Chapter 61 Skillful Hand, Masterful Hand, Common Hand (Part Two: Masterful Hand)
Chapter 61 Skillful Hand, Masterful Hand, Common Hand (Part Two: Masterful Hand)
"Your word of power is sword control, isn't it?" the king asked, shaking his head maniacally.
He pointed to the half-blooded demons on the roof of the unfinished building behind him, "I have ordered them to replace the bullets in their guns with Frigg bullets, non-metallic ammunition."
How would you respond?
The king let out a ferocious laugh, looking as if victory was assured.
Facing hundreds of black gun barrels.
And the stun bullets from Friga that were about to rain down.
Ye Jingchen remained unmoved, holding Yuan Zhinu's floral paper umbrella with his right leg stretched out straight.
His left heel touched the ground, and the ball of his foot struck the ground to the rhythm of Beethoven's Symphony No. 5, but no one listened carefully to the rhythm of his foot.
Cold sweat streamed down Miyamoto Shio's forehead as he stood behind Ye Jingchen. Behind him were the Miyamoto family's mixed-bloods, who held weapons but dared not make a move.
The gun barrels overhead filled them with fear, even though they knew the guns contained Frigg tranquilizer darts.
But what happens after they're anesthetized? Will they be reloaded with live ammunition and continue firing?
They are unaware that the source of fear often stems from the unknown.
Miyamoto Shigeo swallowed hard, and a wild idea flashed through his mind. "Deputy Director Ye, I've seen the video recording of Princess Kaguya. I remember you had a skill of flying on a sword!"
Could you summon the samurai swords of our Miyamoto family members the instant those Friga bullets came down?
"To form a barrier that rotates at high speed like an electric fan?"
Ye Jingchen ignored Miyamoto Shio and closed his eyes. The Symphony of Destiny had reached its climax!
He increased the rhythm of his left foot slapping the ground!
at last.
It looked like molten golden lava erupting from a volcano!
Like blue and white waves crashing onto the beach!
If tender green grass pushes aside stubborn rocks!
Thump thump thump!
Clang, clang, thump, thump!
From the rooftop of the unfinished building to the east! Yuan Zhinv's voice rang out, "Ye-kun!"
Ye Jingchen opened his eyes upon hearing Yuan Zhinu's call!
He looked at Wang Jiang, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said mockingly, "I'll return those words to you! Now, how will you respond?"
Following the sound of Yuan Zhinü, Wang looked towards the rooftop of the unfinished building to the east and exclaimed in disbelief, "This! How is this possible! How could Yuan Zhinü be here?!"
He should be trapped deep in the ruins of the unfinished C8 building, by the recording of the clapper sound from the tape recorder!!!
Yuan Zhinv stood on the edge of the roof of the unfinished building inside the artery.
He removed the nano-scale black earplug from his left ear, held it between his right thumb and forefinger, and waved it at Wang Jiang.
It was as if they were mocking the king's incompetence!
Then, Yuan Zhinu took out a small piece of paper! This small piece of paper was written by Ye Jingchen on a piece of paper from Erii's notebook and then wrapped around the earplug.
Genjiro crumpled it into a small ball of paper, aimed it at the forehead of the King's Mask, and flicked it down!
The Emperor's finger strength is terrifying!
The soft little paper ball, like a shooting star, hit the king's mask precisely on the forehead and bounced down to the king's feet.
The king had no time to be angry at Genji's rudeness; Genji was merely a pawn in his eyes.
He bent down repeatedly, picked up the small crumpled paper from the ground, and hurriedly spread it out with his hands, looking at the words on the crumpled paper!
"How could this be! How could you possibly have such a scheme!" Wang threw the small piece of paper on the ground and glared angrily at Ye Jingchen.
The small note contained neat, square-shaped Japanese characters written by Ye Jingchen in Erii's small pen:
"The king's true intentions are not what they seem. Return quickly, lie in wait, and strike when the opportunity arises. (Below this, there is a line of barely noticeable small print: Leave ten alive; I have a use for them.)"
The moment Yuan Zhinv got her hands on the earplugs, she noticed the small note. She quickly hid the note in her sleeve to read it. After seeing what Ye Jingchen had written, she ran swiftly into the depths of the ruins.
They created the illusion that the king's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain had succeeded.
After venturing deep into the ruins, Yuan Zhinü took a long detour, shaking off the surrendered members of the Fierce Oni Clan who had come with her, and secretly infiltrated back into Ye Jingchen's vicinity.
Quietly waiting for the right opportunity.
The moment the half-blooded demons appeared on the rooftop of the unfinished building on all four sides.
Genjiro then ran to the rooftop and quietly used "Word of Power: Dream Eater" on these half-blooded demons, pulling them into an illusion.
Ye Jingchen raised his left hand and casually snapped his fingers!
Yuan Zhinv understood, nodded, and clapped her hands twice, "Clap! Clap!"
The mixed-blood demons atop the four unfinished buildings instantly froze, lowering their weapons: M4A1s, katanas...
"Hehe! Hehehehe!" Wang Jiang laughed inexplicably, clapping his hands. "Brilliant! You won beautifully! You've won this round!"
As he spoke, the king pulled out a white ivory sword, an elegant seppuku tool reserved for royalty. It was made of ivory, straight, and simple.
He raised his hand and slashed his throat with a knife. Bright red liquid gushed out instantly, as if a showerhead had been installed in his throat.
To commit suicide by cutting one's throat with the sword in one's bosom is a desecration of that sword. However, the king was not exactly a law-abiding person to begin with.
The king knelt helplessly on the asphalt road, bowing his head heavily.
"He just died like that?" Ye Jingchen shook his head, indicating disbelief. He coldly stared at the kneeling corpse of the king. "What are you up to?"
Genji was the one least willing to accept that the king would die so easily, so he jumped straight off the fifty-plus-story building!
Upon landing, the long hem of the theatrical costume parted the snow on the asphalt road beneath her feet!
Genji was unharmed. He rushed toward the king's corpse, grabbed the king's hair with one hand, and reached out with the other to remove the mask from the king's face!
Upon seeing this, Ye Jingchen was horrified and repeatedly reached out to Yuan Zhinu, trying to stop her: "No!"
late!
The mask has been taken off!
Beneath the mask, the king's face was covered with dense white scales, making it impossible to discern his features.
This time, the mask was not stuck to the skin like the one Ye Jingchen had taken off at the Yellow Springs Club last time.
Yuan Zhinv picked it off with ease!
On the back of the mask are two thin copper wires wrapped in soft plastic, one red and one blue.
Yuan Zhinv stared at the two lines, her golden pupils, which were like bright flashlights, suddenly shrinking to a single point!
These two lines were also reflected in Ye Jingchen's crimson-gold pupils. Ye Jingchen turned around repeatedly, looking at Miyamoto Shio and the Miyamoto family members behind him.
He raised his hands above his head, crossed them, and waved, shouting, "Take cover! Lie down!"
After saying that, Ye Jingchen activated "Word of Power: Immortality," his body radiating a faint metallic luster. He rushed into the black Maybach, closed the door, and tightly embraced Erii's soft body.
boom! boom! boom!
The king is going to explode!
A shockwave spread out!
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