In an instant...it was really just an instant. In just one encounter, I was defeated, and defeated without any suspense.
Asuya stared blankly at the falling rain in the sky. The cold rain fell on his face and penetrated into the deep wound that penetrated his chest. The defeat came so fast that Asuya even
He didn't react, and he wasn't mentally prepared to accept his failure.
But the strong pain in his chest clearly reminded Asuya that he had indeed failed. Asuya could feel the vitality draining rapidly from his body. The body temperature in the parts soaked by the rain was gradually lowering, and he felt a bone-deep pain.
The pain actually made his consciousness clearer when he was about to die.
Asuya remembered that he used the sword move of Kagami Akechi-ryu, which he was best at, to attack the opponent. He only felt a cold light flashing in front of his eyes. Asuya didn't even see what it was. His
Hukou was shaken by such a huge force that he could hardly hold the handle of the knife. His saber broke one moment, and a crisp warning sound came from the next moment.
The breath of death hit his face, and at the same time there was a sharp pain in his chest. Asuya's body fell from the air as if it had been drained of all its strength, until it met Chu Zihang's monarch-like golden eyes.
Seeing the unsheathed Murasame in Chu Zihang's hand, Asuya realized...oh, it turned out that Chu Zihang had already fought back at that moment.
The opponent's slashes were so fast that he could hardly see them clearly. In just one attack, he not only cut through his strongest sword move, but also broke his own ancient sword, and even took away his life along with the dignity of a strong man.
In an instant, several questions circled in Asuya's mind, like questions about a dying person who does not want to rest in peace in this world.
The sound of the soles of the shoes stepping on the accumulated water was heard, and Asuya struggled to turn his head with the little strength he had left. He saw Chu Zihang walking towards him, and the blade of the Murasame blade he was holding upside down was still slowly dripping with Yin.
The red water...that's the rain washing away your own blood.
"I don't know why you are so persistent with me, but I really don't mean to look down on you. It's just that the strength gap between us is really not suitable for us to be equal opponents. The members of the Lion Heart Club sometimes say
Don't mind if I speak too bluntly." Chu Zi stood next to Asuya and said calmly, "Looking at your expression, there should be something else you want to say... There are three more.
For seventeen seconds, you can ask some questions you want to know, and I will try my best to answer you as many questions as I can answer."
"You really don't know how to hide your character... you speak so straightforwardly." Asuya took a deep breath. He was indeed unwilling to give in. He struggled to put on a serious expression, "Then I want to know.
...That knife blow just now...was your full strength?"
"No...but even though it's not my full strength, I used at least 80% of my strength." Chu Zihang said truthfully, and added, "But I didn't get violent blood. If the violent blood is counted as my full strength, what I did just now
One knife probably only used 30% to 40% of the force."
Asuya tugged at the corner of his mouth weakly, revealing a silent bitter smile. There was a despairing difference in Chu Zihang's words. His full strength was defeated by the opponent with only 30% to 40% of his strength. The world is so uneven.
Is it really so huge? The distance between strong men shouldn't be so far away... Asuya instinctively didn't want to believe it, but he had to accept it.
So what does his entire boyhood immersed in swordsmanship and kendo mean, what does his obsession and pursuit of the "strongest" mean... Asuya felt that the moment he lost to Chu Zihang, he had lived
My life of more than twenty years seems to have become gray and sad.
"Do you really not have a teacher in kendo...and your junior brother Lu Mingfei doesn't have one either?" Ashiya was still unwilling to give in. He asked while vomiting blood, "You said that Lu Mingfei has replaced you as the Kassel Academy's teacher.
Ranked first in the undergraduate department...then you or Lu Mingfei...who is stronger?"
"Yes, I'm not lying to you. Neither Lu Mingfei nor I have a real kendo teacher. We only learned the basics of kendo at the Municipal Children's Palace, and the rest is more self-study." Chu Zihang said, "But
We have a kendo leader who is the director of the Musashi Kendo Hall."
"Director?" Asaya's eyes widened, hope reignited in his eyes.
He knew that behind Chu Zihang, a monster-like strong man, there must be a certain hermit sword master. In this way, his defeat was traceable, and his past devilish life was not completely innocent.
significance.
"Yes, the curator is a middle-aged man in his forties, who just passed the 'Seventh Dan of Swordsmanship' test a few years ago." Chu Zihang paused, "It is the seventh level of the international swordsmanship rating, so that's why
The curator is not very strong... he is very weak. Lu Mingfei and I could actually defeat him easily after finishing the first quarter of classes. Just defeating the curator means we are ready to go. We both want to stay in the Children's Palace.
I continued to take courses in kendo, so no one did that."
Asuya's expression froze on his face, and the hope that was finally ignited was extinguished again, and his entire figure was like a puddle of rotten flesh that was about to melt.
Seventh Dan, the seventh Dan in the international kendo evaluation, is very weak...
So is this Chu Zihang’s kendo teacher? Is there anything more insulting than this?
"As for who is better between Lu Mingfei and me... I have been practicing swordsmanship longer than Lu Mingfei. When we competed in the past two years, I almost always ended up winning." Chu Zihang said, "Lu Mingfei
Two years after entering high school, the results of our competition were mostly draws, but I could clearly feel that Lu Mingfei had been improving at an alarming rate. I couldn't feel Lu Mingfei's limit. After Lu Mingfei entered the card
We have had less sparring after Selling Academy, and Lu Mingfei no longer fights me with all his strength. Every time we sparred, it was a draw... That's because Lu Mingfei always harbored the feelings of his junior brother when facing me.
Respectful to my senior brother."
"But I can tell you for sure, if Lu Mingfei regards me as his mortal enemy and fights me with all his strength..." Chu Zihang lowered his head and looked into Asuya's eyes, his tone was more serious than ever before, "The outcome is certain.
It was me who died at the hands of Lu Mingfei, there is no doubt about it."
"Monsters...really monsters...you are the real monsters...the undergraduate department of the college turns out to be so scary..." Asuya's consciousness gradually went blank due to severe injury and ischemia. He tried his best and could only use his throat to make indistinct sounds.
The voice said, "So that good-for-nothing Taro Yoshikita is going to suffer... No, the entire fierce ghost community that is your enemy is going to suffer... There is one last question... If the 'god' is really resurrected...
"
"'God' will die in the hands of Lu Mingfei." Chu Zihang interrupted Asuya, "I can't continue to answer your question. There are only three seconds left of the one minute that Caesar and I agreed on. I'm sorry.
.”
After saying that, Chu Zihang casually cut off Asuya's life completely with a knife. Asuya still kept his eyes wide open and stared at the sky as he died. It seemed that his last words were not finished. Chu Zihang quickly flew towards Caesar.
.
At the last second of the minute, Chu Zihang slashed away the third Deadpool who was about to sneak up on Caesar, and came behind Caesar.
Chu Zihang and Caesar stood back to back, facing the three dead waiters and the tide of enemies.
"How to solve it?" Caesar asked Chu Zihang without looking back, "Should we be more merciful or use a more time-saving and labor-saving method?"
The more merciful way is to leave the lives of these members of the Kanto branch and let them lose their fighting ability. There is no need to go on a killing spree, but you must control the intensity of the fighting and restrain your murderous intention for Caesar and
It is undoubtedly time-consuming and labor-intensive for an embryo-killer like Chu Zihang who was trained by a lunatic academy...killing the opponent without mercy is a time-saving and labor-saving method.
"It's better to resolve the matter here as soon as possible." Chu Zihang's eyes flashed with worry, "Compared with these Deadpools and the enemies of the Guandong Branch, I still care more about Lu Mingfei and the others.
King General."
"Are you worried that under the influence of the general, Uesugi Eri will fall out of control?" Caesar asked.
"No, I'm more worried about Lu Mingfei than Uesugi Eri." Chu Zihang whispered, "We have all seen Uesugi Eri's true strength, but in fact, we don't understand Lu Mingfei's true strength.
, and I don’t know Lu Mingfei’s true thoughts.”
"Until I met the king general, this was the first time I saw Lu Mingfei burst out with such strong murderous intention towards someone." Chu Zihang paused, his voice became more serious than ever before, "My intuition tells me that if it is true,
If someone pisses off Lu Mingfei, something more terrifying than Eriki Uesugi losing control might happen."
…
The raindrops pounded heavily on the scrapped bicycle frames and the street, and the sound of rain falling to the ground resounded throughout the night. But mixed in with the sound of the rainstorm, Mai Shutoku could still hear the familiar and strange banging sound.
Mai Shutoku was very sure that this was not her auditory hallucination, because unlike Lu Mingfei and Eriki Uesugi, she was not sensitive to the sound of the clapper, but at this time the strange sound was so clear to her ears.
, provoking people's nerves... Actually, there is a very simple and straightforward way to determine whether it is the banging sound of the king general.
"Lu Mingfei!" Jiude Mai shouted at Lu Mingfei in the heavy rain, "Lu Mingfei! Can you hear my voice? The king has been killed by you! All the enemies have been killed! Kai
Sa and Chu Zihang's side will also be over soon! Now you are safe, you can leave the port area with Uesugi Erika and head to Takamagahara in Shinjuku District! No one will stop you on the road!"
Lu Mingfei had been walking slowly in the heavy rain, heading towards this Lamborghini that was riddled with holes. He was like a walking corpse that had lost its soul. His golden pupils were still not extinguished, as dazzling as the open flame of an ancient kiln, and he had an authentic view of the world.
He was still holding it tightly in his hand, his body was stained with the enemy's blood, and his killing intent was as strong as the majestic tide... This was the way Lu Mingfei would show up when facing his mortal enemy, but right now
There were no more enemies, but Lu Mingfei still had not returned to normal.
Lu Mingfei turned a deaf ear to Shutoku Mai's shouts. Only when he heard the name "Uesugi Eri", Lu Mingfei's body froze in place and was slightly stunned... But there was no such stupor.
How long did it last? After just a moment, he continued walking in the direction of the Lamborghini, which showed that his will was on the verge of losing control. Lu Mingfei had subconsciously regarded everyone in his sight as threatening enemies.
So the audio that was hidden in the heavy rain was indeed the sound of the king's clappers, and Lu Mingfei's will had been lost in this sound.
What's going on? Hasn't General Wang been killed by Lu Mingfei? Two broken clappers are lying quietly on the ground... Where did this clapper sound come from?
Mai Shutoku wanted to identify the source of the banging sound among the cluttered sounds of rain, and whether there was an enemy hidden somewhere that she had not yet discovered... Then Mai Yutoku's face quickly turned ugly.
Because there seems to be more than one banging sound... but many, coming from all directions, as if there are countless ghosts hiding in the corners of the night, chanting magic spells that can disrupt people's hearts.
Seeing Lu Mingfei getting closer and closer to the Lamborghini, Mai Shude's face darkened. She took out the Frigga tranquilizer bomb from the portable ammunition box and prepared to load it into the sniper rifle at hand.
Uesugi Eri is still in her arms. The most important task Lu Mingfei has entrusted to her is to protect Uesugi Eri. Facing the enemy and the enemy, Mai Sukunoku Mai cannot sit still and wait for death in any case...
...However, if you shoot Lu Mingfei with the heavy sniper rifle at hand from this distance, even if it is a tranquilizer bullet, the impact will probably blast a bloody hole through Lu Mingfei's body.
Just when Shutoku Mai's attention was focused on Lu Mingfei, the head of Eriyi in her arms suddenly popped up.
Before that, Eri's head had been protected by Shutoku Mai, her sight was blocked, and her auditory nerves had been paralyzed, so she had no idea what was happening in front of her in just a few minutes.
What a drastic change the situation has undergone.
However, Eriyi didn't care about this at all. Her eyes were always firmly fixed on the figure walking towards here, covered in blood and with white smoke coming out... Eriyi's eyes gradually widened, because
She recognized who the figure was.
Feeling Erika's struggle in her arms, Mai Shutoku whispered to Erika: "Don't go there! Something is wrong with him now! He is no longer the Sakura you know! It will be dangerous to approach him rashly.
!I'm thinking of a way..."
But Eri's struggle was beyond the power of Mai Shutoku. She broke free from Mai Shutoku's arms, jumped out of the Lamborghini, and ran towards the figure in the rainstorm.
Mai Shutoku had still raised the muzzle of the gun. In the sight of the scope, the unconscious Lu Mingfei had raised Kanze Masamune towards Eri who was running towards him.
Mai Shutoku's finger was firmly attached to the trigger... Once Lu Mingfei had the intention to kill, she would shoot without hesitation.