When they meet on an unexpected occasion, both men are not in the mood to chat. Like a calm, dormant active volcano, the father found Naomi Asada's body deep underneath the yellow-green mist, carried her out of the dark crypt, and slashed anyone who stood in his way. He stepped over the corpses, humming an ancient Ryukyu nursery rhyme, and as he walked, he lovingly wiped the blood from his daughter's face, "Good daughter." The father said softly, for fear of disturbing his daughter's sleep, "Don't suffer anymore, let's go home ......"

When the charred humanoid appeared in front of him, Asada Yuyama instinctively sensed the aura of danger, and after dodging the sudden attack, the Ryukyuan man sighed softly, crouched down and gently laid his daughter flat on the side of the road, and took off the long knife behind his back. The 2.2-meter-long giant Japanese sword itself is a blade made by a well-known swordsmith, and when sharpened by his own hands, it flashes with a terrifying chill, even after cutting off the heads of ten enemies, without a single breach. The Ryukyuan people stand with their legs together, their right hand in hand and their left hand in front of them, and hold the tuna at an angle, which is the starting style of spear-type weapons used by the head of the Goten, and because of its incredible length, this knife can be used as a spear.

"Don't disturb her. Let's die...... It doesn't matter if you're human, or something else. The Ryukyuan said in a deep voice.

"Uh-huh...... Hehe...... Hahaha......" Dvoru burst out laughing, black blood spurting from his chapped lips, "is this what a son of a god looks like......? Defeated by mortals...... Laughed at by mortals...... What an irony would the cardinal make of us blasphemous creations if he had seen everything here............? In the thrilling tearing sound, his entire face was ripped off, revealing blurred facial features covered by cyan dark armor, under the flowing power grid, his muscles were twitching, blood was rushing in his veins, small pink granulations were growing slowly, and his eyeballs were spinning in the blood-red orbicularis oculi muscle, "...... Look at the Son of God, Lucifer!"

Asada Yuzan's eyes flickered slightly, and his body moved, covering Naomi Asada behind him, "Even if it's a devil, even a god and a Buddha...... Daughter, look at the secret martial arts of the Ryukyu royal kingdom that I didn't have time to teach you, if I hadn't been so stubborn at that time, and abandoned the old rule of passing on children to daughters, then you must still be alive and healthy now...... The head of the Imperial Palace, the dragon spear collapsed!"

The heel stepped on the cement floor, the body rotated according to the mysterious trajectory, "Brush!" The knife light collapsed, this was a thrust as fast as lightning, and the vision of the golden lion could only see a vertical and slender silver light rapidly enlarged, and the arc of the blade was like a swimming dragon undulating, and it was full of vision in an instant. Dvoru didn't have time to dodge, and he didn't bother to dodge at all, he raised his right hand high, and his charred fingertips pulled out five pink ribbons, and as his right arm split down, five scorching parabolas enveloped the entire space, this is the technology of concentrating the dozens of "arcs of light" used by both hands into five carbon nanosos used with one hand, and the trajectory of the light cables that can be thrown freely is elusive, and it is quite a difficult way to fight.

At this moment, Asada Yuyama saw two things, first: this pink ribbon with a terrifying destructive power will definitely cut off steel, and second, the enemy's left arm is seriously injured and cannot move freely, and the bloody face also affects the judgment of the senses, and the attack from the left side!

Sure enough, the five light cables hit the long knife from the side, and without any suspense, the famous knife tuna Bao Ding was cut into six sections, "Drink!" Ryukyu ** shouted, his left hand pierced out from under the elbow of his right hand, and the palm of his hand hit the end of the hilt, "Qiang Qiang!" The five severed swords that had not yet disintegrated immediately turned into five flying blades and shot towards Dvoru's body and limbs, and at the same time, Asada swirled at his feet, and the slender body like a water spider fluttered like a ghost, flashing on the enemy's side, and the remaining 30 cm sharp blade on the handle still shot out dazzling blades, "Buzz......" The light rope continued to grow, pumping the ground into rubble, and five short swords pierced into the flesh, blocked by the dark armor.

Dvoru opened his mouth and let out a silent roar, turning his head to look for traces of the enemy, the burns on his body were too severe, the "drift net" that relied on the potential difference to determine the enemy's position had long been unable to work properly, and the "Flame Snake" whip was also destroyed in that metal **, and when he found the enemy out of the corner of his eye, he had no time to make an effective attack.

Asada Yushan's tall and thin body shrunk into a small ball, and it slammed out from the left dead corner, pushing the handle of the knife with the palm of his right hand, and holding up the blade with his left hand, "Collapse Burst? Second Stage!" The speed of this stab was even faster than the last time, and Asada poured the strength of his whole body into this attack, and the 30 cm broken knife tore through the dark armor defense with huge kinetic energy, dragging a dense electric spark and snorted and sank into Dvoru's flank, "Smack!" A snowy arc of lightning pierced the air, and the automatic counterattack mechanism of the Son of God's body knocked Asada away, and the Ryukyuan people snorted, and several rolled over to their feet, and a red-hot electric shock burned in both palms.

Dvoru slowly turned his head and glanced at the hilt of the knife on his body, his bare facial muscles barely squeezing out a strange smile, "You...... It was Gu Tie's partner, the one who helped him defeat Asmantis...... "The muscles began to contract, squeezing the blade out of the abdominal cavity little by little, the wound of the blood vessel was burned by the arc to stop the bleeding, and the broken internal organs began to repair themselves, "dead ......"

Asada did not have time to rest. With a flick of his wrist, two Beretta submachine guns appeared in his hand, "Sudden Sudden Sudden ......" Dense bullets were nailed to Dvoru like a bird, the charred human body danced comically like a marionette, the two magazines were empty in an instant, the Ryukyuan people threw away their submachine guns, and pulled out a Remington twelve-round semi-automatic shotgun with a sawed short barrel from the windbreaker, and poured twelve high-speed needle-shaped fragmentation shots on the enemy, and with each shot, he got one point closer to the enemy, and when the last bullet case popped out of the chamber, he threw away the shotgun, shook his arm, and clenched a 37.7cm tactical straight knife sharpened by Kikuo Matsuda himself, and the war knife made of OU-31 ultra-high-strength steel only stayed in the air for a second, "Collapse Burst, three stages!" is still a force action in front of one hand and one hand behind, but Asada tilted the center of gravity of the human body to the extreme, and the whole person turned into a sharp arrow and shot out, the moment the blade touched Dvoru's body, he made a wrong step, and slapped the handle with both palms, conveying the last penetrating force to the blade in his hand, "Kill!"

Dvoru's body was slammed straight out by the huge impact force, and the tactical straight knife stabbed straight into the chest, piercing hard! Without time to test the results of the stab, Asada let go and jumped a few steps backwards to prevent being counterattacked by the arc. "Plop!" the charred figure fell to the ground, the 25cm-long blade sinking into its chest, breaking through the dark armor defenses, piercing the gap in the ribs, and inserting it into the heart impartially.

The Ryukyuan man slid lightly out of a distance of more than ten meters, took three deep breaths, exhaled a breath of turbidity, shook his hand, and bent down to pick up his daughter's body. "Sorry for the long wait. He apologized as calmly as he could, hugged Naomi Asada hard, and walked on. The three-stage collapse that the Hontendo is proud of is a very accurate thrust skill, and once you aim it, you will never miss the heart of the enemy, and the blade will enter the ribcage against the bone seam, severing the coronary arteries and cutting off all life in the human body in an instant.

As he passed by the charred corpse, Asada paused slightly, he didn't know what kind of monster he had killed with his own hands, as the leader of the 100 million jade shattered special attack team, he had harvested the lives of countless enemies, but he had never encountered such a xenomorph. ――Maybe this is what the Chinese call a special enemy?

Either way, it didn't make sense to him anymore, and the tired father looked down at his daughter's quiet face. His heart was never confused, even though his hands were stained with blood, and in the old songs of the Ryukyu Kingdom, life was just a shining firefly in the woods on a summer night, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, gathering and scattering with the wind, endless, and there was no need to pity the victim under the sword, because life was so short and changeable. From the moment Naomi was born, Yuyama Asada knew that his moment of shining had passed, that this little man wrapped in swaddling clothes and observing the world with innocent eyes was a continuation of his own life, and that even if he died immediately, there was someone who would pass on his dreams, beliefs, and responsibilities.

Now, with no reason to live, Asada had only one thought in his mind: to go home, to the distant Yaeyama Islands, and to bury his daughter on the cliff of Yamakaman, where the Ryukyu royal family had been resting for generations. And then come here again and destroy the enemy, and also yourself. Until now, he hadn't figured out who had killed Naomi, the Cabinet Intelligence Office, or the Brotherhood, the hateful Japanese, or the authorities hiding far away, but he had a clear idea in his mind, that the 4.5 pounds of metallic hydrogen explosives hidden on his body would be enough to raze the core area of Chiyoda, Tokyo, Japan, and that's right, the ultimate revenge of his father, who had been robbed of all hope.

After taking two steps past the charred corpse, the Ryukyuan man's footsteps stopped, he slowly turned around, and saw a scorching ball of white light rising from the corpse's chest, "Dangchang!" The tactical straight knife fell to the ground, and the blade at the front end disappeared without a trace.

The plasma ball staggered into the sky, "I'm so tired...... Dvoru lay on his back, his bloody lips spitting out a sigh, "That's it...... I can't hold on any longer...... Only liberate, liberate ......"