"You think I don't dare?" The Ronin warrior's tone was a little contemptuous.
"What nonsense are you talking about? If you want to take action, hurry up." Behind the mask, Jiutian's thin face revealed white teeth.
"Moriyama! Get back! This is my battle!" Fujima Zaemon's face turned pale when he saw this ronin.
"It hasn't been the case since the beginning, Master." Ronin Moriyama said indifferently.
The eight evolvers who suddenly appeared were obviously from Japan. Looking at the number, almost all the white buds from Japan were out in force.
One is a high-level Bai Ya, and the rest are all intermediate Bai Ya.
Jiutian quickly recognized the strength of these people. As an island country with a population of only tens of millions, it is very rare for such a number of strong people to be born.
But even so, considering Jiutian's combat power, these people are still not enough to pose a threat. What makes him a little concerned is another thing -
How did these people cross the cordon and penetrate deep into the hinterland of China?
Fujima Zaemon was just a latent peak, and Kuten could still attribute him to being too fast and unable to intercept him in time.
What about these high-level and intermediate-level white buds?
Was China negligent? Or did they not intend to intercept the opponent at all?
You know, it is a very sensitive matter for evolutionaries of different nationalities to act collectively. If only one or two are okay, they can turn a blind eye in order to take care of the evolutionaries' face and status.
But like this, eight or nine evolved people broke into the airspace of other countries together? If they have other ideas, it is no joke. It is impossible for government agencies to react at all.
So just because these people could appear in front of him without any hindrance, Jiutian faintly felt that something was wrong.
"Huh?" The old monk's eyes hidden in his wrinkles were slightly tilted. Behind them, Wu Jian actually single-handedly forced back two intermediate Bai Ya evolvers.
The sword roared like a dragon's roar, and the sword wave containing the secret power of Wu Jian followed his swing, causing the hands of the two ninjas holding the wakizashi on the opposite side to tremble and become numb.
"Evolvers from Japan?" Wu Jian was a little surprised, "How dare you come here so openly?"
"It's just to seek justice." The speaker was a female ninja, "Killing for life is a matter of course!"
"A murder must be punished with a life? Is this the right thing to do?" After Jiutian heard this, his expression became extremely mocking, "This is particularly funny coming from the mouths of you Japanese. Have you forgotten what you did a hundred years ago?"
"I don't understand what you're talking about." The female ninja obviously didn't want to dwell on this topic with Jiutian.
"What? Your life is life? Our life is not life? They all say that your nation is shameless. You have learned a lot today." Jiutian sneered.
"You are avoiding the important and taking the easy!" the old monk shouted angrily, "How can the past be compared with the recent events!"
"Oh, we can't talk about the past a hundred years ago, but we can talk about the past two years ago?" Jiutian said happily, "I don't know who is avoiding the important and taking the easy."
"What nonsense are you talking to him about? Take him down first!" Ronin couldn't bear it anymore, and the knife in his hand began to vibrate.
"So I said, you guys are as stupid as pigs." A dim light appeared in Jiutian's eyes, "How dare you waste so long with a spiritual evolver?"
"What?" Ronin immediately felt that something was wrong, and even felt that the touch of the tip of his knife was a bit illusory.
"Don't even think about escaping!" Ronin shouted angrily, and his hands suddenly exerted force!
But the next moment, the eyes of his companions became a little weird.
"Moriyama! What are you doing?!" The female ninja looked at Ronin like a madman, and the other person's eyes suddenly widened.
In front of him, Kuten's original body gradually faded away and began to look like Fujima Zaemon.
No! It's an illusion! When did that guy...
"Moriyama, you guy..." Fujima Zaemon held his companion's knife with his hand to prevent the opponent from continuing to stab. One of his original weapons almost collapsed, and the other was broken into two pieces. At this moment, he could only use
Hands to block.
Red blood dripped from his fingertips, but he couldn't really blame the other party, because anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was an illusion arranged by Jiutian, and he himself had already withdrawn from the encirclement with Wu Jian.
"Master, I'm sorry, I..." Ronin immediately put away his sword, his tone a little confused.
"Concentrate! Use your heart to break the illusion!" Fujima Zaemon gritted his teeth and said. Unexpectedly, he was not injured by the enemy in the end, but was attacked by his own people.
Several hundred meters away, Jiutian looked at their suddenly chaotic scene and fell into deep thought.
Although strictly speaking, the destruction of the three shelters in Japan was not his fault, obviously saying "that was done by another me" cannot be used as an excuse.
If the other party insists on putting this accusation on his head, Jiutian will really have no choice but to take the blame.
But the question is, if someone is stuck at this point in time and reveals this matter, how much impact will it have on his future actions?
"Wu Jian." Jiutian turned to look at the young man in white next to him. He seemed to be thinking about something, "Do you want to stab me with two swords first?"
"Huh? Why?" Wu Jian was puzzled.
"Because there is a high probability that I will make everyone shout and beat me up, so that you can distance yourself from me, or I can stab you." Jiutian said with a smile, without any hint of frustration at all.
"I'm not Huang Gai." Wu Jian looked at him sideways, but having just seen the news, he also knew that Jiutian would probably be in trouble in the future, so after thinking for a moment, he continued to ask, "Did you really do that?
?”
Jiutian knew that he had to answer properly this time. Wu Jian was straight-tempered and stubborn, so lying on his own was of no use.
"There is something in my body that wants to compete with me for control of my body at any time. The destruction of the Japanese shelter is indeed related to me, but it was not an act controlled by my will."
After saying this, Jiutian wanted to slap himself twice. Would anyone really believe this?
"Oh." Unexpectedly, Wu Jian just nodded after hearing this, "So you didn't do it?"
"My body did it, but it was another soul." Jiutian added.
"That seems a bit troublesome." Wu Jian scratched his head, "But as long as you don't think so, I know you are not this kind of person."
"Do you believe what I say?" Jiutian was a little surprised.
"Are you lying to me?" Wu Jian asked.
"No." Jiutian shook his head.
"That's fine." Wu Jian said, "That's all I want."
"When a man is born in the world, he naturally has to be magnanimous. If you do something, you have done it. If you haven't done it, you have not done it." Wu Jian said very seriously, "Since it is not the result of your will, then who is responsible for this matter?
Bearing the consequences still needs to be discussed.”
"Don't worry, at least I'm on your side." Wu Jian was half a head shorter than Jiutian, but he still reached out and patted his shoulder.
"Thank you." Jiutian smiled. He knew what these words meant. If he really became a sinner in the world in the future, then Wu Jian might also be cast aside. This was not just a simple recognition of himself.
To be able to make such a decision in such a situation, Wu Jian is worthy of being a person who carries the word justice throughout his life.
Not long after the conversation between the two, several people not far away had obviously broken away from the illusion.
As time goes by, the effect of illusion on evolvers becomes weaker and weaker. As long as the difference in strength is not too outrageous, people who fall into the illusion will wake up sooner or later.
Including Fujima Zaemon, a total of nine Japanese evolvers looked at Kuten with ugly expressions.
I mobilized my troops to come here, but I didn't expect that the other party didn't take me seriously at all. Not only did I randomly use illusions to trap my side, but I actually started chatting with my companions.
In fact, Jiutian really didn't take them seriously. As long as he wanted to, these people wouldn't survive more than three minutes.
But there is no need to kill people now. We are already on the cusp of the storm, and if we kill them all, we might be in more trouble.
Soon, Jiutian's approach was proven to be a wise move.
Because in his induction, more and more powerful Bai Ya began to gather here.
The illusion he and Feiya arranged could affect ordinary people and even latent species, but it had no effect on Bai Ya, so those people rushed directly in the right direction.
So with Jiutian as the center, at least twenty Baiya intermediate-level or above evolved people surrounded him from all directions, most of them had Asian faces, and only a few were black and white.
These people gradually moved closer, and invariably stopped about 500 meters away from Jiutian, standing side by side with the Japanese evolvers, and surrounded Jiutian and Wu Jian.
It wasn't that they didn't want to get closer, but that an extremely terrifying pressure enveloped the space, and these white buds could only retreat to 500 meters to feel better.
They looked at each other and saw the surprise on each other's faces.
Moon Demon is ranked sixth in the world. Although I have heard of this name for a long time, it is only after seeing them that I realize how much pressure the other party brings to my side.
You must know that they had nearly thirty white buds gathered together, and they actually lost to each other in terms of coercion.
"So many people are here for team building?" Jiutian looked around at everyone with squinted eyes.
He has been living in seclusion for the past two years and doesn't know much about some of the more famous evolvers on the planet. At this moment, he doesn't know anyone at a glance.
"Mr. Moon Demon." After everyone looked at each other, a man in a crisp suit came out, "I would like to say hello to you on behalf of the Earth Security Council."
Among all the organizations, the Earth Security Council should have the best relationship with Jiutian, and it is most appropriate for them to speak out first.
"Well, what else is there from the council?" Jiutian asked.
"I am the representative of Shenyi." An old man in a robe looked at Jiutian and said.
"Hello, representative of China." The person who said this was a middle-aged man.
"Representatives of the United Nations and the United States." Two rare black and white people also spoke.
"Oh, they all came together." Jiutian grinned, "What are you doing?"
The leading people looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally it was the people from the council who spoke:
"We would like to invite you to inquire about the destruction of three shelters in Tokyo, Yokohama, and Osaka two years ago."