Chapter 119 What a freak
Shinjuku, Tokyo.

In the bustling and noisy neighborhood, a quaint building stands alone in a corner.

Entirely wooden structure with eaves extending beyond the steps, traditionally designed and stacked.

There are two white lanterns hanging under the eaves, with a Chinese character "silver" written on them.

This is a Kabuki theater with a long history.

Just like Peking Opera in Huaguo, most young people are not interested in this outdated form of performance.

Therefore, the theater business has not been very good, and it is only survived by the continuous injection of capital from the boss behind the scenes.

But today, the already deserted theater is even more deserted, with no audience in the full row of seats.

It's not that the business is so bad, but that someone has reserved the venue.

Musicians holding shakuhachi, flute and pipa sat on the high platform, but no one played their instruments.

Under the gigantic Hyakki Yakaku Ukiyo-e, there are no actors wearing costumes and heavy makeup, only a man wearing an old man's mask sitting on the stage, holding a shamisen in his arms, playing and singing.

He sang the story of "Orochi". Susanoo was walking along the Hii River and met an old couple upstream. The old couple originally had eight daughters, but seven were eaten by Yamata no Orochi.

Now, they are weeping for Yoonuki Inada Hime, who is about to suffer the same fate.

Susanoo volunteered, asked the old couple to brew eight barrels of spirits, and cut eight doors on the wall to get out.

As soon as the Yamata no Orochi who came here smelled the aroma of wine, the eight heads went into the eight gates to drink the strong wine, and then fell drunk to the ground, unable to sleep.

Susanoo took the opportunity to kill Yamata no Orochi with a ten-fist sword, and found an extremely sharp weapon from its tail, the Amazono Cloud Sword.

The old man kept changing his tone, sometimes using Susanoo's voice, sometimes using the old woman's voice, and sometimes using Ki Inada Hime's voice.

To be honest, his imitation is not good, even extremely bad.

In normal times, the audience would have blasted him off stage long ago.

But now no one dares to knock down this overreaching old man, because he is the behind-the-scenes boss of this theater.

"General Wang is really in a good mood."

In the empty auditorium, someone suddenly applauded.

General Wang stopped playing and singing, and the musicians also retreated in file.

The quiet hall was even more desolate, only the general and applauding people remained.

"The fish broke through the net with the dragon seed, and the king still has the heart to sing here, so calm."

Said the caucasian man wearing a black top hat.

"Did you come here to mock me?"

General Wang said coldly.

"Of course not, I'm just here to give you something for the boss."

The man in the top hat said.

"I don't dare to accept your things."

General Wang sneered.

Takazo Koyama thought that he invented the genetic medicine because he was a genius, but he didn't know that the paper he was referring to was originally sent by General Wang.

And that paper was sold to him by the forces behind the top hat man.

In addition, there are blood of pure-blooded dragons, corpses of high-blood hybrids, hybrid babies and so on.

All are extremely difficult to get and the king desperately needs things.

This made him extremely wary of this group of people, even more than he was 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 walked towards the general.

The box was opened, and there was a purple-black potion lying in the red velvet.

"what is this?"

asked the king.

"Hell Cocktail, the newly developed genetic medicine, one can raise the bloodline of a B-rank hybrid to S-rank."

The man in the top hat said.

"S-class."

Wang Jiang looked at him like an idiot.

"Do you think a forcibly promoted S rank can hurt a 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 a company of S-rank is spawned, I'm afraid it won't be able to shake that S-rank commissioner."

The man in the top hat shook his head.

"Then what is the use of this thing?"

"What if it is injected into that S-class body?"

The man in the top hat asked back.

General Wang thought for a while, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

All S-level dragon blood ratios are on the verge of danger. Just one more push will turn them from S-level hybrids into super deadpools.

Lu Mingfei is not an "emperor", and the proportion of dragon blood is almost [-]% and he can still retain complete humanity.

"Is one enough?"

asked the king.

With the other party's performance, he dare not treat the other party as an ordinary S-rank.

"Enough, this root is specially made, and the raw material is Gu Long's fetal blood."

The man in the top hat replied.

"What do you want?"

asked the king.

Such a large investment must have the same large output.

"It's important to us without him. Keeping 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, let the Japanese branch have an excuse to attack Kassel, let the school board question Lu Mingfei's lineage and question Angers.
These are all good things in the later stage. Now they and General Wang only have one consensus, that Lu Mingfei must die!

Everyone is playing chess in an orderly manner, how can someone be allowed to drive a dump truck over the chessboard?

As for how to inject this "Hell Cocktail" into Lu Mingfei's body, that's up to the general.

They are just partners, not babysitters.

The man in the top hat left, General Wang played with this dangerous potion, lost in thought.

Of course Lu Mingfei would not just lie there obediently and let him get an injection, he would either restrain him or shoot him in remotely.

Of course it is impossible to restrain him, if he can restrain him, he will be killed directly.

It seems that it is time to use that pawn.

General Wang took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Asuya Akechi, the head of the Kanto branch, has a grade A bloodline. He once went to Kassel for further training, and kept the record of being invincible in melee combat. He has the reputation of 'Demon Sword'."

Yuanzhinv told Lu Mingfei what she knew.

Demon knife?

Chu Zihang looked at the Yushen Sword at his waist, and it seemed that Cun Yu also had the nickname of the Demon Sword.

"What is his speech?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

After being bullied once, he has put Yan Ling in the same dangerous position as psionic energy.

"It should be Yanling Setsuna."

Yuan Zhinv said.

Wise Asuya seldom uses words to fight, this is just an inference he made after comprehensive information.

"Setsuna? How far can he drive?"

Lu Mingfei became slightly interested.

One of the purposes of his coming to Japan is to experience Yanling Setsuna's extreme speed, but unfortunately Inuyamaga can't use the ninth level to him.

I don't know if the minister of the Kanto branch can use the 512 times the speed?

"I'm afraid only Lu Jun will try it himself."

Yuan Zhinv continued to introduce.

"His hobby is dissecting corpses alone in a secret room."

"Sounds perverted enough."

Fingel showed a contemptuous expression.

"In fact, the Kanto Branch is a concentration camp of perverts composed of a group of perverts."

The team leaders of the Kanto Branch are all geniuses, but they are also lunatics.

Some of them are addicted to drugs, some like to gamble, some like to bet with others with their fingers, and some like to drive naked.

Many patriarchs complained about them, but Tachibana Masamune was the only one who protected them.

"After all, a person without eccentricities is not qualified to be called a genius, and a genius is a freak in a sense."

Tachibana Masamune said so.

"Hu Che, a complete violent maniac, his weapon is a serrated hook knife. He likes the feeling of cutting off the opponent's muscles and bones with one swing. There are often a pile of scattered corpses in the trunk .The spirit of speech is the victory of ghosts."

Word Spirit·Ghost Victory, during the effective period, the strength and flexibility of the releaser will increase greatly, and the will to kill will also be greatly enhanced, vicious as a ghost, this is the origin of the name of the word spirit.

At the same time, ghost victory can also accelerate cell division and promote wound healing, and shut down the biological self-protection mechanism, completely forget the pain, so as to exert the ultimate strength.

"Another person worthy of attention is Fumoki Katsuki, code-named 'Long Ship'. He is a very good sniper. No one knows what his word spirit is, but it must be the one that can greatly enhance the sniper ability Kind of. In a frontal confrontation, no one can compete with Lu Jun, but you must guard against the sneer behind the scenes."

"Longboat?"

Akechi Asuya held the phone and frowned.

"What do you want him for?"

he asked.

"Kill someone."

The voice on the other end of the phone is hard to tell.

"Who?"

"Lu Mingfei."

"Didn't he be put to sleep by the Dragon King?"

Asuke asked wisely.

"Since it is a deep sleep, there will always be a time to wake up. They fled to Hokkaido after hunting all the way, there must be a way to wake him up there. Since the pursuit failed, he is probably already awake."

said on the phone.

"Lu Mingfei."

Akechi Asu recited the name.

He knew that the other party had been in the limelight recently, although he had never seen him make a move, but he must be a very powerful opponent who can make the Bajia of Sheqi and the ghosts look ashamed by himself.

And the other party has a record of beheading Ryoma, that man who was resurrected like an ancient general is a powerful character.

He has always wanted to fight Tadanobu Honda, but unfortunately that person has always disagreed, and he can't find a chance.

Now, there is a man who is more worthy of shooting than Tadanobu Honda.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Asuke Akechi's mouth, he was already imagining the scene of dissecting the opponent's body.

It must have been very pleasant, so pleasant that his limbs were already excited.

"You are not his opponent."

The other end of the phone poured cold water on him.

"You have to try it to know."

Akechi Asuya said disdainfully.

Swords have never clashed, is fame deciding who is sharper?

"Send that thing over and I'll get the Longship ready."

Although he didn't think he would lose in his heart, he was still prepared for the second move.

"Lu Mingfei, I hope you don't disappoint me."

Akechi Asuya took out the scalpel and twirled it between his fingers.

(End of this chapter)

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