Behead God: You will eventually become a god!

Chapter 185 Red Robe

"What? The suburbs of Tokyo?! How did we get teleported here?" Chen Chen frowned, very confused.

"It's Mirror Disaster. His ability is quite special, and the mirror space he summoned is not specific...

It’s like at the beginning, when we were in Osaka, we opened the connection to the mirror world in the small pond over the club, but after a fight inside, the space in the mirror world was already dislocated.”

Uncle Kyosuke continued to say to the two of them:

"So when we came out at the end, that is, the moment when the mirror world was shattered, it was actually a random teleportation, and we happened to be randomly teleported here."

Chen Chen also roughly understood it. So that's how it was.

……

Dotonbori,

In the alley of the Black Sycamore Club.

After checking around, the yellow-robed oracle found that there was no target. Just as he was about to leave, a voice suddenly appeared in his telepathy.

"I don't know what the Sword Master's current situation is... If I am controlled into the mirror world without the sword in my hand, I will be very passive and may be in great danger..."

When this sentence was transmitted telepathically, the Yellow Robe Oracle stopped and looked back at the source of the voice. At the same time, he discovered that the place where the voice came from was a shop that had been abandoned for a long time, at the innermost part of the alley, close to the wall.

He looked over the wasteland, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"So that's how it is. It's a good idea... Through the light from the street lamps, I can use my ability to create illusions to package the store, thus creating a method similar to an illusion, making others see that this place is just a ruin."

The yellow-robed oracle thought about it and he had already guessed what was going on.

"What a shame. Even though you hid it very well and almost tricked me, my telepathy still detected it."

After he finished speaking, the yellow-robed oracle walked step by step towards the abandoned shop.

In his hand, he clenched his right fist tightly, and a pale yellow light instantly gathered on his fist. Then, he suddenly hammered hard into the void in front of him.

boom--! !

……

In a dark street.

Lin Qiye and Amamiya Haruki had already run to an area far away from the club. After searching around, they still found nothing.

However, at this moment, a dozen black cars passed by them.

In the back seat of a car right in the middle of several cars, Shen Qingzhu was smoking leisurely. He looked up at the sky, where raindrops were falling from time to time, and tilted his head in deep thought.

Next to him, his trusted subordinate Imori Yu and Asakura Ken, who was in charge of the Osaka, Black Kill Group division, were sitting on his left and right, both of them staring at him intently.

Because at this moment, everything Shen Qingzhu had done had left a very deep impression in their hearts, no less than their 'God'... First of all, when he learned that his men were being bullied, he immediately led the team out to save the situation, which is something that many gang bosses could not compare to.

And the efficiency was so high... It only took two days to quickly find the entire deployment of the Hanchuan family in Kansai. Of course, after finding the deployment, they immediately launched a counterattack. In less than a few days, the Hanchuan family had been beaten badly. In the end, the young master of the Hanchuan family was shot in the head.

If this happens, the entire Hanchuan family will be unable to recover, and there will be basically no backbone force left, with only an old and sick patriarch left.

What should happen next is that the Black Killing Group will sound the clarion call for a counterattack and directly attack the Samukawa family, the largest force in Kanto. By then, the Black Killing Group may become the largest underworld force in the whole of Japan.

Such achievements can be imagined... In just one year, a genius team leader suddenly emerged and led the entire Black Killing Group to grow in status in the gang, and it has even become a different story. It is simply admirable!

Shen Qingzhu's gaze returned to his senses from the raindrops, and he noticed the gazes of his two subordinates. He was a little surprised, but he did not pay much attention to them and continued to think about his own things.

Stab-! !

Suddenly, the car's engine brake system emitted a sharp explosion, and then Shen Qingzhu's whole body suddenly fell forward due to inertia.

Seeing this, Asakura Ken started to curse, "How do you drive the car? Don't you know that our team leader is sitting inside?"

At this moment, the driver sitting in the driver's seat swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He stretched out his finger, pointed to the front of the street, and said tremblingly:

"Team...Team Leader, the Oracle is just ahead..."

Upon hearing this, Ken Asakura was also stunned. He looked through the window of the car in front and happened to see a figure in a red robe standing at the front of the street. He immediately reacted.

The entire street is now basically in a state of disrepair, with cars jammed together and completely blocking the entire road. This is precisely because of the arrival of the oracle, which caused all the drivers to get out of their cars and kneel down to pay homage.

"Oracle?"

Asakura Ken also understood the importance of the matter, and hurriedly shouted to the other end of the intercom: "Everyone, get off the car, get off immediately, the Oracle is in front, get off quickly, kneel down and salute! ”

Of course, there was no need for him to notify them, as most of the Black Killer Team members had already gotten off the bus. As for the Oracle, this was the kind of respect that everyone had engraved in their memory since childhood, so when they heard or saw him, they knelt on the ground.

The same was true for Ken Asakura. He was completely disappointed. He was just happy because he defeated the Samukawa family and became a leader of the largest underworld force in Japan, but now the person standing in front of him was the oracle, the ruler of the entire country.

At the same time, he is also the god of this country...

So, without any hesitation, he fell straight to his knees on the ground with a thud.