im not take our hero away; this is an insult to our hero!"“If everyone who acts bravely gets taken away like this, then who will dare do good deeds”The voices of the young women in the crowd grew loud...Main Text Chapter 243 Fierce Battle!
"Are you going to attack together"
Ruichi Mitsu, drenched in blood and holding a long sword, stood firm. He slightly lowered his head, with an icy expression on his face. Blood was still dripping from the sword he held.
The junior disciple who had been cut in half at the waist was now completely dead; intestines and bloody organs were scattered all over the ground, creating a chilling atmosphere of blood.
Hearing Ruichi Mitsu's words, the remaining dozen or so people exchanged glances. They could see hesitation in each other’s eyes. After all, their strength was similar to that of the junior disciple who had just been killed. If such a person could be cut into two halves by a single blow from Mitsu, they didn’t have much confidence in winning either.
"If you don't move, then I will." Ruichi Mitsu slowly moved forward step by step with his head still lowered; the tip of his long sword was just five centimeters off the ground.
The former fellow disciples were only a dozen meters ahead. Looking at the blood-soaked figure of Ruichi Mitsu, they felt fear and helplessness because none of them could resist such a powerful opponent.
Ruichi Mitsu raised his head; slowly raising the tip of his sword, an intense killing intent radiated from it without any restraint.
Seeing these people made the past scenes flash before Ruichi’s eyes.
Ruichi had been an orphan since childhood and was taken in by his later master, Eiji Nakata. The saying goes that scholars are poor while warriors are wealthy, which is also true in Japan. Without any support or background from a young age, after entering the Mad Sword Sect, Ruichi constantly suffered from the disdain of his fellow disciples and bullying.
In the sect, all the dirty and arduous tasks were assigned to him alone; moreover, if he did anything slightly imperfect, he would be beaten up by those wealthy students. The scene where he was pushed into a toilet by several senior brothers, covered in filth, and even had his face pressed into feces is still vividly remembered by Ruichi.
Thinking of these past events made Ruichi’s eyes red with bloodshot vessels.
To escape this humiliation, Ruichi trained himself to the point of madness; every day after completing all sorts of odd jobs, he would practice until midnight. In this world, he had no family, and his master Eiji Nakata was勉強算是一個，但是在師父因為年老去世之後，三井潤一對整個狂刀流已經冇有任何感情和留戀了。
還好，三井的天賦出眾，對於狂刀的理解也遠超常人，門派中的高層漸漸注意到了這個總是被欺淩的小師弟，並開始了重點培養。
終於，三井潤一成為了整個狂刀流的天才，他的光芒讓曾經那些欺負他的師兄弟們都不敢逼視了，當然，這也更加激起了那些師兄弟們的嫉妒心，在狂刀流內部，根本冇有同齡人願意搭理三井潤一，這也導致他更加孤僻和冷傲。
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Main Text Chapter 243 Fierce Battle!
"Are you going to attack together"
Ruichi Mitsu, drenched in blood and holding a long sword, stood firm. He slightly lowered his head, with an icy expression on his face. Blood was still dripping from the sword he held.
The junior disciple who had been cut in half at the waist was now completely dead; intestines and bloody organs were scattered all over the ground, creating a chilling atmosphere of blood.
Hearing Ruichi Mitsu's words, the remaining dozen or so people exchanged glances. They could see hesitation in each other’s eyes. After all, their strength was similar to that of the junior disciple who had just been killed. If such a person could be cut into two halves by a single blow from Mitsu, they didn’t have much confidence in winning either.
"If you don't move, then I will." Ruichi Mitsu slowly moved forward step by step with his head still lowered; the tip of his long sword was just five centimeters off the ground.
The former fellow disciples were only a dozen meters ahead. Looking at the blood-soaked figure of Ruichi Mitsu, they felt fear and helplessness because none of them could resist such a powerful opponent.
Ruichi Mitsu raised his head; slowly raising the tip of his sword, an intense killing intent radiated from it without any restraint.
Seeing these people made the past scenes flash before Ruichi’s eyes.
Ruichi had been an orphan since childhood and was taken in by his later master, Eiji Nakata. The saying goes that scholars are poor while warriors are wealthy, which is also true in Japan. Without any support or background from a young age, after entering the Mad Sword Sect, Ruichi constantly suffered from the disdain of his fellow disciples and bullying.
In the sect, all the dirty and arduous tasks were assigned to him alone; moreover, if he did anything slightly imperfect, he would be beaten up by those wealthy students. The scene where he was pushed into a toilet by several senior brothers, covered in filth, and even had his face pressed into feces is still vividly remembered by Ruichi.
Thinking of these past events made Ruichi’s eyes red with bloodshot vessels.
To escape this humiliation, Ruichi trained himself to the point of madness; every day after completing all sorts of odd jobs, he would practice until midnight. In this world, he had no family, and his master Eiji Nakata was the only person who could be considered a relative. However, after Master Nakata’s death due to old age, Ruichi felt nothing but indifference towards the entire Mad Sword Sect.
Fortunately, Ruichi's talent was outstanding, and he had a profound understanding of the mad sword style that far exceeded others’. The upper echelons of the sect gradually began to take notice of this bullied young disciple and started focusing on his development.
In the end, Ruichi Mitsu became a genius within the entire Mad Sword Sect. His brilliance made those who once bullied him dare not look directly at him again; however, it also ignited their jealousy even more. Within the sect, no one of the same age would be willing to socialize with Ruichi, which led him to become increasingly isolated and aloof.
Mitsu Ishi at this point had undergone a drastic change in personality, becoming arrogant, domineering, and completely indifferent to others. His madness was solely aimed at compensating for the psychological trauma he suffered during his childhood. When someone once stepped on his head with their foot while forcing it into an outhouse, Mitsu Ishi swore that he would kill all those who had ever wronged him.
The injuries inflicted upon Mitsu by Koudo Ryu far outweighed any favors received; therefore, destroying the entire Koudo Ryu was of no regret to him. This is why he openly renounced his membership in the Koudo Ryu clan later on.
Later on, he met Wang Zheng and realized that there was an overwhelming disparity between their power levels. Thus, he submitted himself entirely to Wang Zheng and returned to Japan, providing him with a chance for revenge.
The members of the Koudo Ryu clan had relentlessly hunted Mitsu Ishi across all of Japan for several years. During this period, Mitsu Ishi was forced to keep a low profile and change his identity, becoming an inconspicuous bodyguard to Sakurai Taro.
Now, when facing those who bestowed upon him shame in the past as classmates, the expression on Mitsu Ishi's face remained indifferent, devoid of sorrow or joy.
Raising his right hand and swinging the long sword once, Mitsu Ishi charged into the crowd within the factory premises, causing a brilliant splash of light!
Fifth level Koudo technique!
Confronted with opponents who were far inferior to him in strength, Mitsu Ishi had no interest whatsoever in killing them. With one clean swipe of his sword for each person, he efficiently dispatched all the adversaries, filling the factory interior with a heavy scent of blood.
"All of you go to hell."
Within just one minute, only two individuals remained standing inside the factory premises.
"Please spare my life! I beg for mercy!" This man knelt down and covered his head in fear, pleading desperately: "Younger brother, all those past incidents were coerced upon me! It has nothing to do with me at all!"
“Is that so” Mitsu Ishi gave a cold smile without any pity. He raised his sword, and the face of his senior was instantly cleaved in half, leaving a terrifying blood gash from forehead to chin!
By now, there were no more members of Koudo Ryu left within the factory.
Mitsu Ishi, who had become engrossed in killing, coldly looked towards the southeast direction, which was where Koudo Ryu's headquarters stood.
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The Jeep was hit by a rocket, turning it into碎片 (fragments), which forced the vehicles behind it to stop. The Japanese soldiers got out of their cars and used them as cover, firing continuously at Wang Zheng and Xiao Chenyu.
The firepower from two people couldn't match so many gun barrels; even if Wang Zheng and Xiao Chenyu's shooting was accurate, they were now suppressed by the enemy's firepower and couldn't raise their heads!
Outside the factory was a pier road with many villa-like buildings opposite, and further away was a container storage area stretching for over ten miles, making the terrain very complex.
Wang Zheng wanted to peek out from behind the courtyard wall to return fire, but suddenly felt an extreme sense of danger. In the next second, a gust of wind grazed his face, leaving a scorching sensation on his skin!
The stone platform behind Wang Zheng had already been blown apart!
This was a sniper bullet!
There's a sniper in hiding!
At the same time, Xiao Chenyu, who was renowned in the Middle East, found himself facing the same situation!
Although his shooting skills were not weak, for Xiao Chenyu, his close combat skills were even stronger; they weren't on the same level. Under the golden blade and silver thread techniques, he rarely met an equal opponent. Even when Wang Zheng first encountered Xiao Chenyu, he suffered many setbacks and was thoroughly humiliated. As long as Xiao Chenyu got within striking distance of someone, it was likely a certain defeat!
However, with the diamond drill in hand, Xiao Chenyu couldn't perform the delicate work required here; even if his golden blade and silver thread techniques were extended to their limits, they would never match the range of a bullet!
Moreover, between Xiao Chenyu and those Japanese soldiers, there was at least one hundred meters. Even if he and Wang Zheng ran as fast as possible, it would still take them over ten seconds to cover this distance, and within that time, even if the sniper fired again, they would be treated like live targets.
Now these Japanese soldiers were shooting while slowly advancing behind several cars; Wang Zheng's bullets couldn't reach them.
In any case, these guys were almost fearless because snipers provided strong support behind them. They just needed to suppress the enemy with firepower, and the rest would be taken care of by those who could shoot a fly at five hundred meters!
"Comrade Xiao, what are you planning to do" Wang Zheng looked at the suppressed Xiao Chenyu with a smile.
Hmph. Xiao Chenyu thought Wang Zheng was mocking him and didn't know how to respond; he was already very frustrated by these little Japanese men.
"Just wait and see what I do." Wang Zheng glanced at the renowned Xiao Chenyu and said into his communicator, "Hey beautiful, why haven't you started yet Listen to the gunfire on my end—it's like a hailstorm!"
"What can I do about it It’s none of my business."
The special agent Rain燕 from National Security Agency Sector Eleven was lying prone by a factory window, her beautiful eyes intently looking through her scope, taking in the entire battlefield situation.
“I’m begging you, lady. You almost got me killed last time; what do you want to do now Are all women like this” Wang Zheng said helplessly.
"I didn’t want to come to Japan with you in the first place. You forced me to comply with the organization’s orders. I’m a party member—how can I refuse a national task"
Rain燕's voice carried a hint of anger, understandable since she had been stationed at Sector Eleven ever since joining National Security and held a special affection for it. Her growth from a small agent to the deputy leader of a special operations team was all thanks to her own efforts. Yet Wang Zheng had completely dismantled National Security’s proud secret agency! This made Rain燕 furious.
Later, unexpectedly, when Wang Zheng came to Japan, he brought along Rain燕 without prior notice, and no one could guess his intentions.
“Bringing you here has a great purpose. I need help around me—only you can assist.” Wang Zheng said helplessly, “My dear lady, now is not the time for chatting or venting; quickly identify where the snipers might be hiding and eliminate these annoying pests!”
“Letting those pesky insects kill you seems quite appropriate to me,” Rain燕 said coldly. “At ten o’clock from your position, there’s a sniper. Another one is fifty meters east of him.”
Having finished speaking, Rain燕's scope locked onto the Japanese soldiers sneaking behind the cars, and she calmly pulled the trigger every two seconds! Each shot claimed another soldier's life!
Half a minute later, all those vehicles stopped dead in their tracks because their drivers were killed.
"Mission accomplished," Rain燕 said briskly before quickly leaving to take up her next position.
Lee Mingho’s location was also discovered. The dozens of Japanese soldiers began to suppress fire on his area. After firing the third rocket, he discarded the scorching launcher and ducked into a Honda car, executing an abrupt spinout maneuver to quickly escape from the battlefield!
The bullets chased him intensely behind his vehicle, impacting the ground and kicking up clouds of dust. so much trouble just for Zhang Yanxing. I can handle it myself.""Actually, I suggest you don’t rush into things. Toppling Zhang Yanxing won't be accomplished overnight; the process will involve many...