Osaka is the third most populous city in Tokyo and Yokohama. GDP ranks second in Asia, second only to Tokyo, and sixth in the world.

Osaka was often called Osaka in ancient times, and the word Osaka first appeared in the Muromachi period. Since the Nara period, Osaka has been a trading port due to its seaside location. Toyotomi Hideyoshi built Osaka Castle and made Osaka the core city of the Toyotomi regime. During the Edo period, Osaka and Kyoto-Edo were known as the "Three Capitals", and at that time it was the most economically active commercial city in Japan.

There is an older family in Osaka called Toyotomi Shiki, and when you hear the name, it is easy to think of the monkey Toyotomi Hideyoshi, one of the three great masters of Japan's Warring States. In fact, due to the remnants of history, the Toyotomi family has long since lost its former glory, but it is still quite influential in this area of Osaka.

Dark night, cloudy, breezy.

What a time to kill!

On the roof of a high-rise building in Osaka, a middle-aged man stood in a green shirt and carrying an ancient sword, with an elegant and dusty expression, standing like a creator in this filthy world.

"It's been six years, and I'm going to take over the baton of your killing. Life without an opponent is lonely and boring, but fortunately, your heir has appeared, and he is even better than you, which is enough to make you feel gratified. The middle-aged man muttered to himself, looking at the lights in front of him, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have become as big as dust in his eyes!

The middle-aged man stroked his fluttering hair and said softly, "Will this nation that has suffered so much be able to withstand the boundless slaughter again?" As he spoke, the middle-aged man jumped up, spread his wings like an eagle, and flew down the tall building!

From this moment on, the dark hour that belongs to Osaka and no, to Japan has arrived!

On this night, a man dressed in ancient Japanese costume was wandering along a country road, holding a pot of sake in his hand.

"Cherry blossoms! Cherry blossoms! In the late spring and March sky, the sky is cloudless and clear, like a colorful glow like a white cloud, fragrant and beautiful! Come on! Come on! Let's see the cherry blossoms. As if in a good mood, the man was drinking sake and humming a ballad in his mouth.

The ballad is called "Cherry Blossoms" and was arranged by the Japanese composer Osamu Shimizu. Although it was not yet the time for the cherry blossoms to bloom, out of inner joy, the middle-aged man couldn't help but hum softly.

"How can you be without a beautiful woman at such a time? Hehe, when you get back to the village, you can find some beautiful girls to play with!

But people tend to be happy and sad.

When the man came to a deserted and populated area, he suddenly found that a middle-aged man with an ancient sword on his back was standing in front of him, his expression was elegant, and he was wearing a green shirt dancing lightly in the breeze.

The man rubbed his eyes and asked, "Who are you, why are you here, don't you know that this road is the road that is exclusive to our Tuyin Village?"

Tokure Village is one of the five major ninja villages in Japan. You can not believe in the amazing ninjutsu in movies and anime, but you can't deny that there is no such thing as a ninja village. Generally speaking, these five ninja villages are in a state of seclusion and are not known to outsiders. The other four ninja villages are Fog Hide, Cloud Hide, Fire Hide, and Wind Hide.

"Who am I? It's an easy question to answer, you just need to know that I'm your killer, and that's enough. The middle-aged man said lightly.

Although the man was drunk, his consciousness was still sober, and the words of the man in the green shirt couldn't help but change his complexion, and just as he wanted to pull out the knife on his waist, he found that a cold light flashed, rolling up the dust.

"Uh. Before he could speak, the man slowly fell to the ground, his eyes frightened, his face incredulous, and he still held half of the sake bottle tightly in his hand. As for the other half, it was neatly cut off by the man in the green shirt!

The man in the green shirt ignored the corpse and sheathed the sword, which was spotless, as did the sword.

The man in the green shirt looked up at the crescent moon and muttered, "It's begun, the road you have walked, I hope to do no worse than you." ”

That night, a man in a green shirt broke into the mysterious Yunyin Village, and killed the middle ninja who was in charge of guarding it with one move, and then under the stunned eyes of the ninjas, he killed most of the guards of Tuyin Village with his overwhelming strength, and what was even more terrifying was that although they only had one wound on their bodies, the move was fatal!

"You all get out of the way, let me meet him!" A Shinobi from Tuyin Village pushed away the trembling crowd, came to the man in green shirt with a ninja knife in his hand, and said angrily: "Your Excellency killed most of the elite troops in my village in a row, I don't know why? Could it be that we have done something unconscionable to you?"

The man in the green shirt looked at this shinobi with an indifferent expression, as if he was looking at a dying person.

"Life is as cheap as mustard, the Japanese underworld has been arrogant for too long, and as a scavenger, I have to abide by my duties. You don't need the slightest reason to kill you!"

These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, which stunned everyone present!

"Don't look down on people too much, our Tuyin Village is not a soft persimmon, let others ravage it!" The name was so angry that he almost went crazy, pulled out the katana pinned to his waist, and shouted angrily: "Ninja, stealth!"

Suddenly, the figure of this Shangnin disappeared out of thin air as if it were transparent, as if it did not exist in the heavens and the earth.

The man in the green shirt raised the ancient sword in his hand, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he snorted softly: "Hmph, it's really boring!"

At this moment, the shinobi suddenly appeared behind the man in the green shirt, and the katana he was holding shouted, "Go to death, watch my arc slash!"

The momentum is magnificent, and this Shangnin is a killer move as soon as he makes a move, wanting to kill the man in the green shirt.

"Flutter!"

Everyone only saw a cyan sword light flashing, and the surrounding trees were all cut off, and as for the Shangnin, there was no doubt that he was beheaded without any fancy, and his body was separated!

This man endured to death and didn't know why he was defeated so quickly, and he couldn't even see the appearance of the man in the green shirt with his sword, so he could only walk into the Yellow Spring with endless remorse and fear!

The man in the green shirt put down the ancient sword, looked down at the ninjas of Tuyin Village with his cyan pupils, and said calmly, "Who else wants to die?"

No one dared to answer.

The man in the green shirt let out a long laugh and said, "In that case, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!

……

In the ancestral hall of the Zongmiao in Tuyin Village, an old man in a white kimono is sitting cross-legged in front of the ancestor's tablet, without saying a word, the Buddhist beads in his hand keep turning.

"Is it too late to ask the ancestors for help now?"

An ethereal voice echoed in this ancestral hall, the sound was also mixed with boundless murderous aura, the white candle in front of the tablet kept flickering, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing.

The old man sighed lightly and said, "Could this be fate? No matter how long it takes, we will never be able to escape this obstacle!"

The man in the green shirt stood behind the old man with an ancient sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Although the number of fate reincarnation is too illusory, it is not that there is no source to be found. As the head of this Tuyin Village, I am curious that you, as the head of this Tuyin Village, should hide here to seek refuge from the dead without regard for the lives of the villagers. ”

The old man stood up and said to the ancestor's tablet: "This is all fate, I can't stop it, tonight is destined to be the death day of my Tuyin Village!" But what I can do now is to gamble my old life and make a break with you!"

"Pound!"

A strong momentum erupted from the old man's body, and the wooden floor cracked, only the ancestor's tablet was intact.

The man in the green shirt smiled lightly, pointed the ancient sword at the old man, his figure was ethereal, and said, "As a heaven-level ninja, you are qualified to make me take it seriously, but it is only a little serious. ”

"Born with the dew, gone with the dew. Can you tell me your name before I die generously?" asked the old man calmly, with no nervousness in his tone, perhaps seeing through the life and death of the world.

The man in the green shirt chuckled lightly and said, "Come with the wind, go with the wind." There is no one in the world. Below is the Qinglong, the head of the four protectors of the Dragon Gate, I hope you will still remember me when you go to hell!"

……

The fire rose into the sky, and Tokuin Village, known as one of the five ninja villages, was gradually disappearing into the bloody maws of the flames, and with the passage of time, it finally turned into ashes of history.

Qinglong stood on a small hill not far away, silently watching this scene, the firelight illuminated his dusty face, and in the breeze, it was even more elegant.

"Here it begins, the signal of the fire, let me slaughter, poor turtle people!"

Soon, a news came out that shocked countless people. One of the five ninja villages, Tuyin Village, was exterminated by unknown people, and the whole village, regardless of men, women, and children, all 421 people were spared, and they were basically killed with one move!

Judging from the traces at the scene, it is very likely that there is only one murderer! A single person can destroy a village! What kind of strength is this!

But before they could come to their senses, an even more shocking news came two days later.

The kendo hall in the heart of Osaka was emptied, its kendo master died, and the rest of his disciples were all killed.

It's also a one-hit kill!

"Master, you must be cautious in this competition, and you must not be careless to underestimate the enemy!" a young man in a Taoist uniform shouted to a middle-aged man who was over half a hundred years old, his tone exuding anxiety.

The middle-aged man waved his hand at him and said, "It's okay, except for those old antiques and hidden masters, who can stop me?"

This middle-aged man, a well-known martial arts master in Japan, received an invitation signed by Ryu to fight in the bamboo forest.

There is no doubt that this person is the mysterious man in the green shirt who has made the whole of Japan restless!

Although the middle-aged man is very confident in his skills, it is a pity that he only received three moves, and he was sharply defeated, and finally had to commit suicide by breaking his stomach!

At this point, whether it is the underworld, the white or the martial arts, everyone is trembling, as if the end is coming, and they are afraid that they will be the next target to be killed!

The frogs at the bottom of the well who cowered in this projectile land realized at this time what it means to be invincible, what it means to be self-respecting, and what it means to be imposing like a rainbow!

Ten days later, Master Tenzo, known as Japan's No. 1 martial arts master, received an ink letterhead signed by Ryu, asking him to fight in the cherry blossom forest at the foot of Mt. Fuji three days later!

This news once again made the whole of Japan boil, if Master Tenzo is defeated, then as a result, Japan, whether it is the underworld, the white way or the martial arts, will be crushed by it!

When night fell, the green dragon stood on top of the tower, and the arrogant figure defied the world, even if all living beings were floating slaughter, they could not escape this net, and the ending was still a scorched earth.

"It's about to begin, the most thrilling killing!"