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Chapter 403 400. Kamikaze Holy War (3)

With a bang, the two men started fighting fiercely in front of Feng'an Hall.

There is no doubt that Red Jinx's combat effectiveness is far inferior to Kamikaze V.

Hong Zhongjin's martial arts were a weaker copy of Chen Jiuzhou's, and he was only proficient in "unlimited fighting". Hong Zhongjin knew almost nothing about Chen Jiuzhou's other martial arts, such as his specialty, heavy swordsmanship, and had no time to master them.

After a few moves, even though Hong Zhongjin had tried his best, he was still at a disadvantage.

Kamikaze No. 5 already had a solid foundation in Yanhuang martial arts, and after becoming a zombie he cultivated it to a level beyond humans.

In one hand, a heavy sword moves like a swimming dragon, without sound or force, treacherous and unpredictable; yet it also appears as a startled wild goose, containing the power of a dragon and a tiger, and as powerful as a mountain pressing down on one's head.

On the other hand, it was not easy for Hong Zhongjin to just parry and dodge. Even if the giant sword scraped his skin lightly, a large piece of flesh would be torn off. If he was hit head-on by the sword, the cost would be unimaginable.

If the fight continues like this, Red Ember will surely lose.
"Huh? You want me to lose to such a lowly slave and such a coward?" Hong Zhongjin snorted in his heart and immediately made a feint with his knife. He took the opportunity to kick out a crotch kick and attacked the opponent directly in the crotch.

Seeing this, Kamikaze No. 5 also kicked back with a crotch kick.

The two sides' kicks hit each other at the same time, and they put their legs together, staggered back a few steps, and created some distance between them.

"Hehe, you haven't forgotten what your master taught you. You don't hesitate to use dirty tricks when it's time to do so." Hong Zhongjin endured the severe pain in his crotch and tried his best to straighten his body.

The other party was the same, with a hunched back and a rather ugly look on his face.

From the previous confrontation, Hong Zhongjin clearly felt that he was no match for Kamikaze V, and would surely lose if the fight continued like this.

However, even though there was a huge gap in strength, Hong Zhongjin would never admit or think that he had no chance of winning. His anger and fighting spirit were enough to fill this huge gap!

"Haha! You are so lucky, you slave. You can force me to think about how to defeat you!" Hong Zhongjin suddenly pulled out a palm-length dagger from his waist:

"That's perfect! I just thought of a brilliant move! I'll use it to kill you!"

After saying that, Hong Zhongjin stabbed the dagger into his own heart!
When a person is near death, he or she will burst out with power beyond the limit. This is a biological theory that has been scientifically confirmed.

The sharp blade entered his heart, and Hong Zhongjin trembled in pain at first. Soon, he felt his heart begin to beat very strongly.

Faced with the moment of death, every muscle in the heart is forced to start working in overload, as if trying to spit out the blade, while also transporting a large amount of blood to the entire body, making the heart's owner's limbs full of vitality.

"Yes, my idea is correct." Hong Zhongjin grinned grimly, "That's the feeling. I have become stronger too!"

Despite the excruciating pain in his heart, Hong Zhongjin felt that he had become even stronger, with his strength and speed both reaching a new level. This is the powerful force that a person can unleash when in a near-death state!
Moreover, as a zombie, he could definitely stay in this state for at least ten minutes. Although this self-mutilation method would consume a lot of energy from the soul battery, as long as he could kill the two pustules in front of him, what would this cost be? !

“Come, come, come! The dog of the Yamato devils, the poor fellow who has failed to be a hero!” Hong Zhongjin held a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, his eyes were bloodshot, and he could not wait to return to the battle:

"I will smash you to pieces and turn you into ashes! I will make you a dead person again!"

"Tsk! Stop making noise!" Kamikaze V snorted and swung its giant sword towards him.

Hong Zhongjin's "Heart-piercing and Exhilarating Method" is indeed effective, and his strength has reached almost equal to that of Kamikaze V.

The two men fought for nearly a hundred rounds. Both sides were wounded countlessly, their bodies were rotten beyond recognition, but the fight became more and more intense and terrifying.

While the monsters were fighting outside, Mikazuki Aikata broke into the Hoan Palace alone, looking for the Izanami core hidden there.

However, after a careful search, the results made him horrified.

Using the detector given to him by Zouye Otono, Sanriku Meikata found a passage leading to the underground of the sacrificial temple, and the fluctuations of the detector became stronger and stronger.

Walking down the passage, a huge basement comes into view. Pipes and cables embedded in the walls and nailed to the ground like spider webs indicate that some high-tech equipment was once placed here.

However, at this moment, the basement was in a mess yet extremely empty, with nothing in it, as if it had just experienced a huge moving operation.

The direction the detector was pointing was an empty space right in the center of the basement.

"What...what's going on?!" Sanrizuki Meifang was a little dazed, and quickly called out to Kanoya Otonashi:
"【Fire Bearer】, can you see what's going on here? What on earth is going on?"

"Fushigiin Ryujin has noticed our intentions and moved the Izanami core away in advance." Bonnet Otonashi's voice rang out from his headset. It was strange that even though she was an AI, there was a hint of urgency in her tone:
"I can only think of this possibility now." "What do you mean by moved away in advance?" Sanrizuki Meifang bit his nails and said anxiously: "Why do you say this kind of thing so easily? Or did you expect it a long time ago?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect this at all. Or rather, I was actually worried about this, but I think the probability is very small, and we don't have any way out." Bonye Yinwu admitted generously:
"It seems that the Undead Institution Ryujin is smarter than I thought and has predicted our plan in advance."

"That is to say, we have been tricked! Then... then what should we do?!" Sanrizuki Meikata became panicked and at the same time felt inexplicably guilty.

Everyone was fighting desperately outside, but he failed to complete the task of destroying the core and returned empty-handed. Although it was not his fault at all, he still felt ashamed.

What made him even more confused was that since the Izanami core had been successfully transferred, it proved that Ryujin of the Undead Institution had personally come out to confront the Dream Shattering Organization. So what should they do next?
"Sorry, this is a mistake on my part." Bonye Otono tried to remain calm and said:

"I have also informed the others of the situation. Let's retreat first. There is an old saying in the Chinese culture: if you keep the green mountains, you will never run out of firewood. If we die here now, it will be a meaningless sacrifice. Surviving is the most important thing. It doesn't matter how you blame me later!"

"." Sanrizuki Meifang bit his lip and pondered for a moment, then sighed and said, "I understand. [Fire Holder]. From the moment you gave your life to Mr. Hongzhong, I have never doubted your awareness."

"Whether or not the Undead Institution Ryujin has moved the core away in advance, we will eventually come here. Even if this is a trap, there is no need to blame yourself. Command us to evacuate first."

"Thank you for your understanding. I am analyzing the best escape route for you." said Bonjour Otonashi.

Sanriku Meikata picked up his submachine gun and quickly left the basement, intending to escape from Feng'an Hall.

This place always made him feel a tingling sense of panic, and he didn't want to stay here for long.

However, before he could escape, he heard dense footsteps coming from outside the palace gate.

More than a dozen armed agents in suits and leather shoes filed in and immediately blocked the main entrance of Feng'an Hall.

"I originally thought that the two kamikaze warriors could defend the Feng'an Hall, but I didn't expect to let the little rat in." The black-clothed man in the lead stared at Sanriku Meikata coldly.

"Who are you?" Sanrizuki Meikata stared at them, clearly sensing that these people were not ordinary soldiers:

"Black Dragon Agent!"

"Just surrender, we have surrounded you here." the man in black continued.

"Hehe, it seems we have fallen into a trap, Ms. Bonye." Sanrizuki Meifang smiled bitterly: "They have been prepared for a long time."

"Sorry, I just scanned it and found that this building has indeed been surrounded." Bonye Otonashi said, "But please don't give up. I am continuing to look for an escape route for you."

"Escape? Can I escape from a group of Black Dragon spies?" Sanriku Meikata sighed.

Since so many Black Dragon spies have already poured into Feng'an Hall, the situation outside must be only worse.

Although Mikazuki Meikata had military experience, he was still just an ordinary person. If he had to fight against these superhuman agents, he might not be able to handle even one of them.

Just when he was distracted for a moment and thinking, an agent had already pointed his gun at him, leaving him no chance to act.

He was in desperate situation.

Attacking the Yasukuni Shrine was a wrong decision in itself. But as he said, even if it was a trap, they had to fall into it.

Am I going to die here today? Sanri Yue Meifang slightly closed his eyes.

If you ask him whether he is afraid of death, he is.

He was just a young man between 20 and 30 years old, and he should have a lot of life and an unlimited future.

But ever since he boarded the ship of the Dream Shattering Organization, he knew clearly that he was heading towards a dead end.

After all, how can life be smooth sailing and always develop in the direction of hope?
Compared to his grandfather - a man who made countless wrong things in his life and regretted it endlessly, and didn't even have the chance to apologize to the victims before he died - how could he, Mikazuki Meikata, be described as "unlucky"?

The Dream Shattering Organization had indeed lost this round. Accepting your fate here was your only choice.
Looking at the dark muzzles of the agents' guns pointed at him, Sanriku Meikata felt as if his soul was about to be sucked into these black holes. His heart was pounding and he was almost unable to stand.

But do I really have to accept my fate here?
I have accomplished nothing in the things I wanted to do. Whether it is to stop the conspiracy of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, to complete my grandfather's unfinished regret, or
After working so hard for so long, am I going to die without accomplishing anything?
I am really incompetent.
"Don't be discouraged, [Blacksmith]!" Bonye Otonashi's voice rang in his ears: "We still have a chance! I found a way to escape!"

(End of this chapter)