Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 761: Destroy you or make peace with you? The army is dispatched!
"What does destroying you have to do with you?!"

Zhang Zhiwei looked down at Funakoshi Kazuo and his group from a high position. The strong sense of oppression made it almost hard for them to breathe.

How absurd and horrible is it to say that they want to destroy them when they have nothing to do with them? What do they think they are? Insignificant bugs on the street that can be crushed to death at will?

There is no cause and effect or reason, not even any love or hate, just seeing it, and then a thought happened to arise, and then killing it the next second? !
Kazuo Funakoshi felt that he should be angry at the other party's attitude of treating him as dust, but deep in his heart, there was not even a trace of anger.

There was only bone-chilling coldness. Not only him, but the people behind him also felt a chill deep in their souls. They were at a loss and subconsciously looked at Kazuo Funakoshi.

At this moment, Kazuo Funakoshi, who seemed calm and collected, actually had no idea what to do.

He had already understood that there was no room for delay. The other party was not like the other famous and upright families in this land who cared about what the world thought of them and who cherished their reputation. Any words would seem pale. The other party's code of conduct was more like Quan Xing.

In this situation, there is no point in saying more. The best option is to strike first and seize the opportunity.

Moreover, Funakoshi was also afraid that if he continued, he would not be able to withstand the tremendous pressure from the other party, and his mood would collapse. He would lose the courage to take action and kneel down like a coward ready to be killed.

This is something he will never allow.

"Ah ah ah..."

Either explode in silence or perish in silence. Funakoshi Kazuo roared, used his hand as a knife, and slashed at Zhang Zhiwei with a more than two-meter-long Qi blade that was glowing white all over.

He is a master of karate's "Duan Shui Liu" technique. He gathers Qi in his hands and points them into hand knives. Although there is no knife in his hands, the Qi he exerts can cut off waterfalls, so they call it "Duan Shui Liu".

Zhang Zhiwei was standing not far from Funakoshi Kazuo. At such a distance, Funakoshi Kazuo's sword was enough to cut through gold and iron. Funakoshi Kazuo was confident that the opponent would not be able to dodge.

However, Zhang Zhiwei had no intention of dodging. He simply reached out and grabbed the white Qi blade that seemed to be real. He squeezed it lightly, and with a click, the Qi blade that was powerful enough to cut through steel and cut off the flow of water was crushed by him and turned into star-like Qi rays that dissipated.

Kazuo Funakoshi's heart suddenly skipped a beat. When he was making his move, he had thought of many ways that the opponent would respond, but he had never thought that it would be in this way. With just a stretch of his hand, he could crush his Qi Blade that was almost fully attacked. How terrifying could his true strength be?
The men behind him also felt a chill in their hearts. Although they had entered the ranks of extraordinary people, they were not outstanding among them. In their eyes, Kazuo Funakoshi's attack was already amazing, but even so, it was crushed by one hand. Are the people of the Tentō Church so powerful?

A shadow was cast over everyone's heart. In fact, when they came out and saw so many corpses, they already felt foreboding. It was only because the owner of the museum was still there that they had the courage to remain calm.

Seeing this scene, Funakoshi Kazuo's psychological defenses did not collapse, but they did. A group of people immediately scattered and ran away in panic.

Although the Bushido spirit does not fear death, it also depends on who you are facing.

If they were facing humans, even if it was a torrent of steel, they would dare to launch a long live charge, and even if they died, they would take someone with them.

But at this moment, they felt that they were not facing human beings, but landslides, tsunamis, earthquakes and floods, which were natural disasters!!

What normal person would launch a long-lived charge against a natural disaster? Under this kind of disaster-level oppression, all the Bushido spirit and loyalty to the emperor are bullshit.

They just wanted to escape, just wanted to stay away from the natural disaster.

Seeing that these little devils actually wanted to run away, how could Wang Ai, Lu Ci and others behind Zhang Zhiwei let them do so? They all started to fight.

One side is fleeing for its life, while the other side is killing everyone.

Anyone who has hunted knows that when hunting in a group, you can only surround three sides to leave a glimmer of hope, otherwise the trapped beast will just fight.

However, Lu Ci and Lu Jin and other reckless men had no such awareness at all, and were determined to kill everyone. But a desperate dog will jump over the wall, and a desperate rabbit will bite. Seeing that there was no way to survive, those warriors who were trying to escape immediately launched a desperate counterattack.

For a moment, both sides used their own methods, swords flashed, flames and lightning intertwined, and energetic energy shot out in all directions.

Although the battle between the two sides was fierce, it was undoubtedly Zhang Zhiwei's side that had the absolute advantage.

Among them, the one rushing in the front was Lu Jin who had activated the reverse life state, and Lu Ci followed on his left and right. The two of them, one attacking and one defending, sometimes charged separately, and sometimes stood back to back, cooperating with each other in perfect harmony.

Wang Ai, holding the magic sword, approached the two of them many times, wanting to join the team and kill the enemy together, but after trying several times, he was unable to fit in. It seemed that there was no place for him in the cooperation between these two guys.

"Don't these two bastards always have conflicts? They're almost going to have their brains blown out. What's going on?"

Wang Ai felt that he was redundant. Seeing that he had no room to join in, he did not force himself to join in the fun. He turned around and walked to the side of Zhang Huaiyi and Tian Jinzhong.

Compared to the radicalism of Lu Ci and Lu Jin, Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Huaiyi are more steady and cautious.

Among them, the one who was steady was mainly Zhang Huaiyi. He was not interested in these weaklings, so he did not put in much effort and just paddled. The task of killing the enemies was mainly done by Tian Jinzhong.

As for Chen Zhen, he wandered around the outside, occasionally picking out a few lone Japanese pirate warriors to deal with.

There was no other way. He had only practiced Chinese martial arts. Although he was as light as a swallow and had great strength, and could smash a stone with one punch and kick a tree, he did not ignore the body protection ability of bullets. Two fists could not beat four hands. He did not dare to go too deep and expose himself to attacks from both sides.

At this moment, the master of the Black Dragon Society's dojo, Kazuo Funakoshi, had no time to care about his subordinates.

He was covered in cold sweat and stared at Zhang Zhiwei. Even though the sweat flowed into his eyes, causing a sore sensation, he did not dare to blink.

Zhang Zhiwei looked relaxed: "Duan Shui Liu? This name is quite interesting. I heard from the senior brother of your karate Duan Shui Liu that your Duan Shui Liu selection is very strict, only the elites are wanted, not the prostitutes?"

Funakoshi Kazuo was shocked: "Do you know my senior brother Wudi?"

Zhang Zhiwei corrected him: "Don't get me wrong, what I mean is, why did Duan Shuiliu choose you and your gang of lechers?!"

"You..." Funakoshi's eyes were red with anger. He had been here for several years, so he naturally knew that lese meant trash. He was putting his life at risk, and still wanted to be humiliated? He took a step forward, clenched one hand into a fist at his waist, and cut out the other hand horizontally, trying to gather strength to attack again.

Zhang Zhiwei was not interested in Funakoshi's senior brother. He stretched out his hand to Funakoshi, and golden light emerged from his palm, turning into a golden hand, grabbing Funakoshi. Facing Zhang Zhiwei's golden hand, Funakoshi sank his body suddenly, and mobilized all his Qi. His muscles and bones rang, and his black feather cloth was bulged by his muscles. He shouted "Long live the emperor" and rushed towards the golden hand.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and when they first came into contact, Funakoshi felt as insignificant as if he was standing under a snow-capped mountain, looking up at the avalanche sweeping down.

He is a master of Cutting the Flow of Water. Although Cutting the Flow of Water is karate, the method is similar to the swordless taking in kendo. It requires using one's own Qi to cut off the flow of water. This is a small success. If one can cut off the waterfall, it would be a great success.

He had cut off a waterfall before, but what was in front of him was not a waterfall, but an avalanche that swept across the sky and the earth. So even though he had made a move, he knew in his heart that it was just a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

"Clang!"

The low humming sound of metal like a huge bell resounded, and there was no room for resistance. The golden hand smashed down the sky and the earth, directly crushing Funakoshi Kazuo's Qi that could cut off the waterfall. It slammed Funakoshi Kazuo to the ground like slapping a mosquito, and turned him into a pool of radiating human-shaped blood.

"It's really Le Se!"

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At the same time, at No. 1 Dongjiangwan Road, in an oval-shaped building that looks like a lying warship, a large number of soldiers in shit-yellow uniforms were crowded together.

They were fully armed, carrying guns and sitting in chariots, each one ready to go.

This is the headquarters of the Japanese military in Shanghai. Since the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, Japanese warships have been stationed in Shanghai for a long time. There are three cruisers and two gunboats in total, namely, the Shintaka, Tsushima, Izumi, Fushimi, and Sumida.

The navy stationed here was formerly called the Nanqing Fleet, later changed to the "Third Fleet", and now called the "Independent Expedition to China Fleet". Its influence radiates from the sea to the Yangtze River, and it can almost be described as lawless.

Their total number is close to 1,500. Among them, some will cruise in various waters, but the number of people permanently stationed in the Magic City is guaranteed to be more than 600.

Before, when Zhang Zhiwei led his men to destroy the Hongkou Dojo, Saito called Matsumoto Nakaza, the commander of the Japanese Marine Corps stationed in Shanghai, hoping that he would send people to rescue.

All the Japanese forces in the Magic City are dogs of the military, doing some dirty things for the military that cannot be seen in public. Now that the dogs have been beaten, their master, Matsumoto Nakaza, will naturally stand up for them.

However, a violent organization like the army cannot be mobilized easily; it takes time. While he was mobilizing, the Hongkou Dojo was destroyed.

Soon after, he received a call for help from the Black Dragon Society Dojo. Funakoshi Kazuo said it was extremely urgent, so he could only continue to urge them.

"Baka, baka, baka, those useless guys in Hongkou Dojo, can't they delay for such a short period of time?" Matsumoto Nakaza cursed.

Although both the Hongkou Dojo and the Black Dragon Society Dojo are his subordinates, the Black Dragon Society Dojo is more important to him.

It’s not that the Black Dragon Society’s Dojo is stronger than the Hongkou Dojo, but because of the relationship with the Black Dragon Society.

The Black Dragon Society is the second largest gang in Japan after the Yamaguchi-gumi. They are very powerful and have infiltrated various departments. They have close ties with the military and even have considerable influence in America.

He felt ashamed that the Black Dragon Society's temple was destroyed in his own territory.

"General Matsumoto, according to the current information, it is the Tentō Church that is behind this. The Tentō Church has a close relationship with the little Chinese Taoist priest who once killed many of our imperial soldiers. This time, they have changed their usual behavior and are no longer as peaceful as before. They have begun to eliminate their opponents with almost brutal means. I have reason to suspect that the little Taoist priest has arrived. This is his style of doing things. Do you really want to go?"

Next to Matsumoto Nakazue, an old man wearing a priest's hunting robe, with an old face but sparkling eyes, said.

In order to prevent the army from experiencing some unnatural and supernatural things that might shake the morale of the troops, the Japanese army was equipped with some Shinto clergymen and managed by priests. This old man was the chief priest of the Expeditionary China Fleet.

"Priest Tanaka, do you think I'm the same as those incompetent army idiots?" said Matsumoto Nakaza.

Hearing the words "Army Baka", Priest Tanaka's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's true that the Empire has suffered too much at his hands."

Matsumoto Nakazu said: "The Army Baka couldn't deal with him because he was always using guerrilla tactics and didn't confront the Army Baka head-on. The Army Baka were indeed a bunch of trash. In this state, they were actually led by him, resulting in them being defeated one by one, with heavy casualties."

"But I won't make the same mistake as the army. I will send troops to encircle him, but at the same time I will also assign warships, with some of the naval guns aimed at him and some at the city."

"I know that for a mutant of his level, there is basically no possibility of being killed as long as he doesn't want to be killed."

"But those ordinary people are different. My cannon fire can flatten four tennis courts. If he kills as many people as I want, I will repay him tenfold. I want to see whether he wants to kill people or save people."

"If he wants to save people, can he block my cannon? And what means can he use to block my cannon?!"

Matsumoto Nakaza Ning laughed, he seemed to have already seen the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"Using naval guns in the Magic City will anger those Western forces, which will not be worth the cost!" said Priest Tanaka.

Matsumoto Nakazu waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as we don't attack the lease, those Chinese in other places won't say a word no matter how many people die. Moreover, even if we settle the score later, they were the first to attack. We are defending ourselves, so we are not afraid of them causing trouble!"

"Since the general has made a decision, I won't say much!" said Priest Tanaka.

"Priest Tanaka, there is a saying in China that goes, 'Strangers are responsible for different things.' This time I'll have to ask for your help!" said Matsumoto Nakaza.

"If I were to face a man like the Little Heavenly Master, I would probably die in one encounter. However, I can ask the gods and ghosts to deal with him. As for me, I will take other clergymen to set up a barrier on the ship to protect the warship!" said Priest Tanaka.

"That's great!" After saying this, Matsumoto Nakaza stood up and left. As the commander of the Expeditionary China Fleet, he naturally had to stay on the warship.

Priest Tanaka shook off the sleeves of his hunting robe, stepped on his wooden clogs, and went to the shrine where the statue of the god was enshrined deep inside the headquarters.

(End of this chapter)