Chapter 387: Pseudo-Adept
As soon as Lawrence finished speaking, the killers, who were still eating, immediately moved all the tables to the side. The hall, which was already very spacious, felt even more empty at this time. These people moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they got the tables, chairs, and their respective plates, and obviously encountered this kind of fight on a regular basis.
Ye Tian smiled and said to Little Japan, "What's your name?"
The little devil sat on the ground and wiped*, and said without raising his head: "I am Matsushita Ike, a samurai of the Great Japanese Empire." He used to be a shinobi of Koga Ryu, but later switched to the Yamaguchi-gumi of the Great Japanese Empire. β
"Yo, you're going to the Japanese underworld? Panasonic, it seems that the ancestor of you, the bastard, was born under the tree. β
Hearing Ye Tian's insult, a cold glint flashed in Matsushitachi's eyes. Those who knew him well knew that this kid's lightning-fast vertical slash was about to arrive. For the past five years, the little devil has used this almost invisible move to split three people in half at the welcome dinner.
Ye Tian, who felt the strong murderous aura, smiled, and continued to stimulate the devil: "A mongrel is a hygrel, when you are reincarnated in the next life, a mongrel like you will definitely go to the animal path." β
As soon as Yetian's words fell, Matsushita Ike, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly lost his figure. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and Panasonic Pond suddenly appeared in front of Ye Tian. The stalk, which shone with cold light* mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, quickly slashed towards Ye Tian.
In everyone's eyes, Matsushita Ike's * could only see a piece of silver light, and he couldn't even see the direction of the blade. Those who are familiar with him know that the most terrifying thing about this guy is to attack. Especially this ordinary slashing move, which makes this little man use it as fast as lightning. It is said that this trick is practiced by Matsushita Pond for ten years under the water under Mt. Fuji, and people who don't know the bottom of Matsushita Pond are often split in half directly at the first move.
When Japanese samurai practice their swords, they choose what they think is the best way to practice. And when they really start to use * to chop, the samurai will choose some prisoners or slaves, and split a person horizontally called a Dong, and Japan's most famous swordsman, Shoji Kimai, once created a record of cutting four people with one sword, that is, the four Dong.
However, this Panasonic pool has been practicing chopping under the water, and ten years later, when forging * employment test, Panasonic Pool directly split people vertically. With a knife, it directly splits the person vertically from top to bottom. But how many Dong is counted in this way, it is impossible to calculate. It's just that everyone knows that splitting vertically from top to bottom must be more than the two ghosts dancing and the four.
Just when these bloodthirsty killers were about to see the tragic situation of Ye Tian being split in half, a miracle appeared. The large piece of silver light that was waving from Panasonic Pool actually stopped alive less than twenty centimeters away from the top of Ye Tian's head.
Stranger!
Including Lawrence stood up.
In the West, what it means to be an Adept with a strong force value is clear to everyone here. Even if it is a person who has no ability to kill but only has some kind of powerful prophetic sensing ability, he will be treated as a guest in every killer group and enjoy treatment beyond ordinary people's imagination.
In the eyes of these killers who are above the top, since Ye Tian has such a strong defensive ability and can withstand that thunderous blow, even if his attack power is scum, he can definitely become the upstart of the group.
Lawrence was even more excited. Huang Laoxi, an old guy, didn't tell himself that the apprentice was a supernatural, but said that this apprentice would definitely give himself a big surprise. This surprise was indeed big enough, and Lawrence couldn't even imagine how powerful Ye Tian's ability would be in time.
The most surprising thing is, of course, Matsushita Chi, he can't imagine that what he is facing is a teenager with powerful abilities, and he knows the power of his split, but what he feels after splitting down is that kind of continuous and tough confrontation, his own power is not only completely neutralized by the other party, but there is even a trace of rebound power brewing. His lightning-fast attack has never missed. And today not only was the attack defended, but it seemed that this kid had not used all his strength.
After a brief loss of consciousness, Matsushita Chi immediately drew his knife and jumped out of the battle circle.
For the supernatural, Matsushita Pool is not arrogant enough to dare to fight against it, especially when he doesn't know the strength of the opponent's attack, Panasonic Pool doesn't dare to take it lightly. Jump out of the circle and watch carefully to see if there is any damage.
On the second floor of the banquet hall, five pairs of eyes were watching the fight below.
It was a lavish private room, with a round table neatly stocked with silver cutlery and expensive red wine. French Western food was placed on the table with a smile from the elegant waiter, but all the attention of these people was focused on the fight on the first floor, and no one paid attention to the food.
"This kid isn't a paranormal at all, and I didn't feel a single fluctuation of energy in his body. A balding old man with a white beard shook his head slowly.
Another old man also nodded and said, "It is very likely that this child is using something invisible to the human eye to support the Japanese attack." β
A young man with blond hair and blue eyes couldn't wait to say: "But this guy's hand is really strong enough! How fast Panasonic Chi's knife technique is, we all know that this kid easily blocked it." β
"Don't say these naΓ―ve things, the goal of the organization is only to discover and cultivate powerful people, and other people, the organization will not consider. β
The young man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the first old man. The old man looked at the young man and said slowly: "I understand your feelings, but have you thought about it, if we rashly start recruiting those non-anomalies on a large scale, do you think the killer group will sit idly by? We can live together today, and we can fight each other tomorrow for our own interests." Against Lawrence's formidable killer group, even if we have powerful abilities, we won't be able to go unscathed. The result of losing both sides is not acceptable to the organization, what we need to do is to search for powerful people and then integrate them into the management of the organization. Lawrence doesn't have a conflict with us on this point. Together, we and Lawrence can go further. This world is no longer the same as it was a few decades ago, every organization and group needs a large number of friends to support each other to move forward, lonely people, unable to withstand the wind and waves, are destined to be eliminated in the end. β
After the old man finished speaking, he ignored the young man standing behind him and looked down intently.