Chapter 117: What a pervert
Shinjuku, Tokyo.
In the middle of a bustling and noisy neighborhood, a quaint building sits in a lonely corner.
The structure is entirely made of wood, with eaves that extend beyond the steps, and the design is traditional and stacked.
Under the eaves hang two white lanterns with the Chinese character "silver" written on them.
It is a kabuki theater with a long history.
Just like Peking Opera in China, most young people are not interested in this outdated form of performance.
Therefore, the theater business has not been very good, and it is all dependent on the continuous injection of funds by the boss behind the scenes.
And today, the theater is even more deserted, and there is not even a single audience member on the full row of seats.
It's not that the business is so bad, it's that someone has chartered the venue.
Musicians with shakuhachi, flutes, and wang pipa in their hands sat on a high platform, but no one played their instruments.
Under the huge Hyakki nocturnal ukiyo-e, there are no actors wearing costumes and heavy makeup, only a man wearing an old man's mask sits on the stage, holding a handful of shamisen in his arms, playing and singing to himself.
He sings the story of "The Great Snake", in which Susanoo walks along the Fii River and meets an elderly couple upstream who originally gave birth to eight daughters and were eaten by the Yaki Orochi.
Now, they are weeping for their young daughter Qi Inadahime, who is about to suffer the same fate.
Susanoo volunteered to ask the old couple to brew eight barrels of spirits and cut eight doors into the wall to come out.
As soon as the Yaki Orochi who had come to this place smelled the aroma of wine, each of the eight heads went into the eight doors to drink the spirits, and then he fell to the ground drunk and fell asleep.
Susanoo took the opportunity to slash the Yagi Orochi with the ten-fist sword, and found an incomparably sharp weapon from his tail, which was the Tencong Cloud Sword.
The old man kept changing his tone, sometimes in Susanoo's voice, sometimes in the voice of an old woman, and sometimes in the voice of Ki Inadahime.
To be honest, he didn't imitate it very well, even extremely badly.
If it was in normal times, the audience would have knocked him off the stage a long time ago.
But now no one dares to blow down this self-conscious old man, because he is the behind-the-scenes owner of this theater.
"The king will be really good."
In the empty audience, someone suddenly applauded.
The king stopped playing and singing, and the musicians retreated.
The quiet hall was even more silent, and only the kings and applauding people remained.
"The fish broke the net with the dragon species, and the king will still have the heart to sing here, which is really calm."
Said the Caucasian man in a black top hat.
"Are you here to mock me?"
Wang Jiang said coldly.
"Of course not, I'm just here to bring you something for the boss."
The man in the top hat said.
"I don't dare to take your stuff."
Wang Jiang sneered.
Takazo Koyama thought that he invented the genetic medicine because he was a genius, but he didn't know that the paper he referred to was originally sent by Wang Jiang.
And that paper was sold to him by the forces behind the top hat man.
In addition to this, there is the blood of pure-blooded dragons, the corpses of high-blooded hybrids, half-blood babies, and more.
All of them are extremely difficult to obtain and that the king and general desperately need.
This made him extremely wary of this group of people, even more so than against the secret party.
"You are our long-term partner and we have always been generous to our collaborators. This is the sincerity I bring. ”
The man in the top hat lifted a black box from his feet, and then strolled over to the king.
The box opened, and a purple-black potion lay in the red velvet.
"What is this?"
The king asked.
"Hell Cocktail, the latest genetic potion, can raise the bloodline of a B-class hybrid to the level of S-class with one single piece."
The man in the top hat said.
"S-Class."
The king will look at him like an idiot.
"Do you think a forcibly promoted S-class can hurt a single hair of that young man?"
If the other party really thinks so, then he has to consider whether to terminate the cooperation.
One stupid ally is worse than ten clever enemies.
"Of course not, even if it gives birth to a company of S-class personnel, I'm afraid it won't be able to shake that S-class commissioner."
The man in the top hat shook his head.
"So what's the use of this thing?"
"What if you inject it into that S-class?"
The man in the top hat asked rhetorically.
Wang Jiang thought for a moment, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
All S-rank dragon blood ratios are on the verge of danger, and with one more push, they will go from S-class hybrids to super Deadpools.
Lu Mingfei is not an "emperor", and the proportion of dragon blood reaches almost 100% and can still retain intact human nature.
"Is one enough?"
The king asked.
With the performance of the other party, he didn't dare to treat the other party as an ordinary S-class.
"That's enough, this one is specially made, and the raw material is the fetal blood of Gu Long."
The man in the top hat replied.
"What do you want?"
The king asked.
With such a large investment, there must be an equally large output.
"Without him, it's important to us. Leave him in Japan forever, that's the reward. ”
The man in the top hat said calmly.
Let this S-class who is so strong that it is out of control degenerate into a ghost, give the Japanese branch an excuse to attack Kassel, and let the school board question Lu Mingfei's lineage and question Ange.
These are all good things in the later stage, and now they and Wang Jiang have only one consensus, Lu Mingfei must die!
Everyone is playing chess in a proper manner, how can someone be allowed to drive a mud truck and knock over the chessboard?
As for how to inject this "hell cocktail" into Lu Mingfei's body, that is Wang Jiang's business.
They are just partners, not nannies.
The man in the top hat was gone, and the king was playing with the dangerous potion, lost in thought.
Of course, Lu Mingfei would not obediently lie there and let him get an injection, either restraining him or ejaculating it remotely.
Of course, it is impossible to restrain him, and if you can restrain him, you will kill him directly.
It seems that the time has come to use that chess piece.
Wang Jiang took out his mobile phone and made a phone call.
"Wise Asuya, the head of the Kanto branch, has a bloodline evaluation of A-grade. He once went to Kassel for further study, and maintained an invincible record in close combat, and has the reputation of 'Demon Knife'. ”
Yuan Zhinu told Lu Mingfei the information she knew.
Demon Knife?
Chu Zihang looked at the Imperial Divine Sword on his waist, and Mura Yu also seemed to have the nickname of the Demon Knife.
"What is the spirit of his word?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
After being shaded once, he had put his spirit in the same dangerous position as his spirit.
"It's supposed to be the Spirit of Words."
Yuan Zhinu said.
Wise Asuka rarely uses words to fight, and this is just an inference he has drawn after synthesizing his intelligence.
"Instantly? How many steps can he drive? ”
Lu Mingfei was a little interested.
One of the purposes of his coming to Japan was to appreciate the extreme speed of the Spirit of Words, but unfortunately Inuyamaga couldn't use the Ninth Order against him.
I wonder if this head of the Kanto branch can use the 512 times faster speed?
"I'm afraid only Lu Jun will try this himself."
Gen Zhinu continued.
"His hobby is to dissect corpses by himself in a secret room."
"Sounds perverted."
Fingal grimaced with disdain.
"In fact, the Kanto branch is a perverted concentration camp composed of a group of perverts."
The leaders of the Kanto branch are geniuses, but they are also crazy.
Some of them are addicted to drugs, some like to gamble, some like to gamble with others with their fingers, and some like to race naked cars.
Many family heads have a lot of complaints about them, and only Tachibana Masamune protects them.
"After all, a person who has no quirks is not qualified to be called a genius, and a genius is a freak in a sense."
That's what Masamune Tachibana said.
"Tiger Che, a violent maniac through and through, his weapon is a serrated anti-hook knife. He likes the feeling of slashing his opponent's musculoskeletal several, and there is often a pile of corpses scattered in the trunk. Words and spirits are ghosts. ”
The power and flexibility of the person who released it will be greatly increased during the effective period, and the will to kill will also be greatly enhanced, and it is as vicious as a ghost, which is the origin of the name of the word spirit.
At the same time, Onisheng can also accelerate cell division, promote wound healing, and turn off the self-protection mechanism of living beings, completely forgetting pain, so as to exert extreme power.
"Another person to keep an eye on is Kazeki Katsu, codenamed 'Longship', who is a very good sniper. No one knows what his words are, but they must be the ones that greatly enhance their sniping abilities. In a head-on confrontation, no one can compete with Lu Jun, but the cold gun in the secret must be guarded against. ”
"Longship?"
Wise Asukya held the phone and frowned.
"What do you want him to do?"
He asked.
"Kill someone."
It's hard to tell if the voice on the other end of the phone is real or fake.
"Who?"
"Lu Mingfei."
"Wasn't he put to sleep by the Dragon King?"
Wise Asukya asked.
"Since it is a deep sleep, there is always a time to wake up. They chase them all the way to Hokkaido, where there must be a way to wake him up. Since the chase has failed, it is likely that he has woken up. ”
Said on the other end of the phone.
"Lu Mingfei."
Wise Asu pronounced the name.
He knew that the other party had been in the limelight recently, and although he hadn't seen him make a move, he must be a very powerful opponent if he could make the Snake Qi Eight Family and the Fierce Ghost Clan disgraced by himself.
And the other party also has a record of killing Ryoma, and the man who is like the resurrection of an ancient military general is a powerful character.
He had always wanted to fight Honda Tadanobu, but unfortunately that man had not agreed, and he could not find a chance.
Now, a man more worthy of his hand than Hondo's faithfulness has appeared.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Asuya's mouth, and he was already imagining the scene of dissecting the other party's body.
It must have been very pleasant, so pleasant that his limbs were already excited.
"You're no match for him."
Cold water poured cold water on him on the other end of the phone.
"You'll have to try it to find out."
Wise Asukya said disdainfully.
Swords have never clashed, do you rely on fame to decide who is sharper?
"Send that thing over, and I'll get the longship ready."
Although he didn't think he was going to lose, he was ready to do it.
"Lu Mingfei, I hope you don't let me down."
Wise Asuka pulled out his scalpel and swirled it between his fingers.
(End of chapter)