'Bah-'

The genre plaque on the inner wall of the hall was stained with large red bloodstains, and Jian Lao's fatally injured body fell to the floor, and there was no sign of life.

The hall was dead silent, and hundreds of swordsmanship disciples opened their mouths in shock, sadness, anger, hatred, shock, and fear, all of which were complicated on their faces.

Kyle's expression was indifferent, his fist-clenched left hand calmly retracted, and the fingers of his right hand wearing the vibranium arm guard were still holding the tip of the sword.

The skills are all inferior, only the mutation is high.

The evolutionary branch of this world is so incomprehensible!

Strength, speed, nerve reactions, physique strength, etc., all surpass the crushing situation, let your swordsmanship be unparalleled, there is no strange energy involved, is it the body of an ordinary person, how to take his full punch after genetic mutation and strengthening?

Only the world's hidden magic and alien race talents, as well as the future black technology products after the twenty-first century, may be able to surpass his current progress in mutation and evolution!

The Ancient One's mage organization aims to protect the earth, the Black Panther Nation is safe and guarded, the invasion of outer space races and gods has not yet arrived, and the twenty-first century is still far away for more than fifty years......

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings!

Kyle dared to walk sideways in this World War II period, who would not accept the battle!

In the hall of the gym, the woman in the kimono looked at the tragic death of the sword elder in a daze, her beautiful eyes were full of hatred and resentment, she suddenly snatched the sword from the hand of a swordsman disciple next to her, and rushed towards Kyle like crazy without her demeanor.

Kyle turned around indifferently, flicked his right wrist slightly, and the sword in his hand was projected with a 'boom', piercing through the woman's chest at great speed, and the hilt of the sword dragged the opponent's body back until it was nailed to the door of the hall.

"Sword Old! Masters!! The remaining hundreds of swordsmanship disciples in the hall were stunned, and they could no longer hold back the grief and anger in their hearts, and they rushed up to Kyle in the middle of the hall with their swords and roaring.

"Wouldn't it be better to go up together earlier." Kyle shrugged his shoulders boringly, the liquid black silk of the Venom suit forming a protective hood around his neck, his masked eyes flashing like a mask, and his clenched fists each stretched out with dark claws.

Venom Full Coverage Status! Talon mode!

Kyle squatted under his feet, sprinting with a little accumulation, his body was like a steel body rampage, hundreds of sword-wielding young people rushed over one by one, and they were violently and savagely scattered to the siege formation, and the few people who rushed to the front also spat blood and flew out of the door.

His feet accelerated and burst into a powerful dash, and Kyle's claws of both hands slashed and clawed unstoppably, each blow causing a splash of blood, and several young men fell to the ground screaming and screaming.

The swordsmanship disciple frantically stepped forward to attack without fear of death, and most of the slashes fell on him, failing to break through the tough protective cloak of the venom suit. Even if the powerful sword blow barely broke through the venom suit and cut a slender blood mark on the surface of the muscles underneath, the blood did not spill out, and the minor wound was completely recovered.

It doesn't look like hundreds of people are besieging one person, but more like a lion and tiger breaking into the flock. Kyle takes the form of a war machine called Kill, constantly harvesting weak lives.

When the hall fell into a long dead silence again, Kyle gasped for breath and paced out of the courtyard with bloody footprints, the bright sunlight falling on his demonic dark appearance, and it was still cold and cold.

Venom quickly disguised himself as Hinsan's usual clothing, and he returned to his identity as a 'passerby', leaving the Sword Sect Gym full of blood and fuel smell in a casual and natural way.

Three minutes later, the main hall of the Shinto Wunian Sword Sect suddenly caught fire, and the fire was serious, spreading uncontrollably to more than a dozen Sword Sect Gym buildings.

The raging flames devoured everything in the Sword Sect Gym, as well as the centuries-old Shinto Wunian Sword Sect foundation.

Tokyo, the Emperor's Palace.

The Emperor, dressed in a magnificent robe, was on the altar of his mansion and delivered a speech and statement to nearly 1,000 people in the gate courtyard.

His face was majestic, full of peace against the backdrop of his robes, and he looked down on the people as noble as a god.

"The demon from the US imperialism took advantage of the emptiness of the air base and committed heinous crimes, but it will soon be sanctioned by the military samurai protected by the gods, everyone must believe us, we have the ability to have faith ......"

Seeing that the people below firmly believed in their 'god', the emperor kept a faint smile, and just wanted to finish the rest of the speech, a subordinate next to him suddenly walked up to the god stage, so that his words couldn't help but stop.

The Emperor frowned unhappily, but his face changed in shock when his subordinates approached him and whispered a few hurried words in his ear.

"Well, that's it, let's get here today." The emperor's face was pale, and he casually responded with a few words, and then withdrew from the shrine with the support of his men.

Under the altar, the people who were listening with relish and relaxed were slightly stunned, and they looked at each other and discussed, not knowing what was going on.

"The Sword Sect Gym of Shinto Thoughtlessness is really all buried in a fire?" Returning to the inner room of the Emperor's Mansion, the Emperor took a deep breath and asked with difficulty.

"The fire started and spread so quickly that by the time the fire brigade arrived, more than a dozen gym buildings had burned down. We were on the spot, and we only found this thing......" said the man, slowly pulling out a card from his pocket, and the black demon on the card was smiling at the outside.

The Emperor looked at the card, and could no longer sit on his knees calmly, took the demon card under his hand in fear, and took out the card with the same demon pattern on the back of the card from his body.

The two demon cards are of the same format and pattern, and appear to be made of ferrous metal, so they were not burned in the fire. The pattern on the front of the demon card is one square brick and one plum blossom.

"Is he declaring war on our country alone, and he wants to play all fifty-four cards?" The emperor said through gritted teeth.

"Your Majesty the Emperor......" his subordinates sighed softly.

"You go and inform Commander Sasaki and allow him to send out all the armed forces that remain in Nissawa Tokyo! Be sure to fight back! The Emperor quietly clenched his fists and said in a cold voice that made a choice, "Also, let the ninjas who shelter the Emperor's Mansion organize the action!" My safety is down to second, and the first goal is to kill that man! ”

"Your Majesty the Emperor, by all means! Your safety is the top priority! The subordinates spoke out to persuade him.

The Emperor shook his head and said, "No need to say more. By the time he has played fifty-four cards, I will not be a country! What's the use of having emperors and gods? ”

"His purpose, in fact, ......" his subordinate hesitated, and did not go on.

"We are a samurai powerhouse! How can you bow to him alone! The emperor glared at him, waved his long sleeves, and said firmly.

At this time, in the Eshita District of Tokyo, in front of the main hall of the Sword Sect of the Heart Sword Stream.

Kyle strode forward, the dark suit was revealed, he faced several guards at the door, and broke in, "Emperor Kyle, come and challenge!" ”