Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 459 Together

"So you are Prince Asakanomiya Naruhiko?"

"Don't lump me in with that piece of shit!"

"You're not? Then you don't even have the qualifications to inherit the family name?"

Hearing the other party's violent reaction when he called out the only two names of Japanese royal war criminals he knew, Wang Yi expressed his understanding, but at the same time he felt disappointed.

The Japanese royal family does not have a specific surname and adheres to the principle of no surname.

It is usually a person's name + family name + throne, among which the family name is a bit similar to the title bestowed by the emperor here on the princes of the royal family.

It's just that their place is small, and they're trying to establish a dynasty that will last for generations. While our emperor bestows titles on princes of the royal family and gives them land to live on, they're generous in rewarding you with a palace, and if they're stingy, they'll just give you an elegant name.

So the name Asakanomiya Naruhiko means that a prince named Naruhiko built a palace called Asakanomiya with the reward of the emperor. It became one of the imperial family's palace complexes and also a new royal family and a new royal lineage.

The most interesting thing about this process of opening up a new lineage based on the genealogy of the Japanese Emperor's royal family is that no matter which lineage this guy named Naruhiko belonged to before, starting from the time he opened up a new lineage called Prince Asaka, no matter how many children his next generation has, only one child can inherit the name of Prince Asaka and become the next head of his family.

The remaining offspring would either be registered under the names of other brothers to see if they could inherit the palace name, or remain unknown and live under the nose of the head of the family as descendants of the royal family without a name or surname.

As for this group of royal descendants who have no name or surname, they naturally appear glamorous in front of the citizens who still believe that the Japanese royal family is the descendant of gods. But internally, they are treated the same as the hundreds of thousands of Zhu clan members in the late Ming Dynasty. They live worse than pigs.

The reason why the prince in front of him was so defeated was because it was obvious that he had better talent and ability than his brother Jiuyan, but the latter had established his own lineage while he did not even have the qualifications to inherit the original Gong family name and could only be an unknown lord of Fucheng City.

It seems that he is in a very glorious position, able to command so many extraordinary people and even influence the dispatch of troops.

But as long as the aliens are not the main body of the human race, he will still have to hide behind the scenes and cannot appear in front of the stage. When necessary, he may be sacrificed as a scapegoat. So what if he is the lord of Fucheng? He is not an eternal dynasty that can be replaced.

So Wang Yi could understand the other party's defense being broken. Everyone was in the same East Asian cultural circle. Having a name but no surname was not a good thing, as it meant that you were of low status.

But others call him Gousheng because he really has no parents and they give themselves a cheap name just to support themselves. Are you, a member of the Japanese royal family, on the same level as Gousheng?
"Your Excellency seems disappointed? No, how do you know the name of my brother? And you seem to be very familiar with the palace system of our royal family."

"Ah, don't get me wrong, I only know three. Two are your emperors, Meiji and Showa, and one is your brother. I'm not disappointed, I'm glad, because I thought you were your brother. If I accidentally kill your brother when we fight, it would be a big loss for me. You're a good person and you've relieved me of my worries. In return, I'll let you die quickly. Don't be polite, it's what I should do."

Wang Yi's sincere and generous words were like a sharp knife stabbing the heart of this nameless prince, making his three spirits jump with rage, but he had to swallow his anger.

"Really? I am really disappointed, Your Excellency. However, it seems that you have not answered my question yet. Do you want to join or refuse?"

"Tsk, does my answer matter? You can even sacrifice your most core disciples and subordinates as your nourishment. Even if we really return to the ancient times when aliens were worshipped as gods, you vested interests will be so willing to share your resources with other aliens? Aren't those weak aliens the same as the ordinary people you are talking about, and they have to worship you.

So for me, it doesn’t matter whether there are aliens or not, but it is very important for me not to have you.”

Magical power: dividing the river into land!
Magnetic Field Martial Arts: Imaginary Black Hole at Full Power!
As he spoke, Wang threw his hands behind his back.

His left hand turned into a knife, and with an invisible move, he cut through the space within his field of vision; with a flick of his right hand, an imaginary black hole the size of a fist, which tore apart everything in its path, also shot towards the altar where the five people were, aiming directly at the coffin standing in the center of the altar in Fucheng.

These two methods are still the powerful killing methods that Wang Yi is most proud of. They have both instantaneous mode and charged mode.

Since he stepped into this area, he has been accumulating strength with only one purpose, which is to destroy the altar of Fucheng that absorbs the blood of all people and the energy of mountains and rivers!
After launching two fully-charged killing moves, Wang Yi's face turned visibly paler. After all, he could not forcibly absorb the Qi of heaven and earth in Fucheng. Even if he had a lot of Qi, it would be exhausted if it only went out without taking in any. Without the protection of Qi, he would be nothing more than a super soldier who could block a few bullets.

But he was confident that even Zhang Zhiwei would not dare to face his two fully-charged killing moves. However, if Zhang Zhiwei fought with him, he would not be foolish enough to wait for him to finish charging his power.

The space slash opened a path, followed by the imaginary black hole. In Wang Yi's expectation, the opponent would either take the first move head-on or dodge it, leaving space for his imaginary black hole with full power.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is very bleak.

Faced with Wang Yi's two sudden killing moves, the five people at the altar in Fucheng seemed to have anticipated it and did not dodge.

Wang Yi, who also unleashed these two fully-charged ultimate moves, also noticed something. The Space Slash, which was supposed to be instantaneous, seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. It was moving forward at such a speed that it was visibly creating a vacuum zone in the air. As the distance increased, the scope of the vacuum zone was gradually shortening.

The same is true for the fist-sized imaginary black hole that was ejected immediately after the Space Slash. Its moving trajectory is like walking. The surrounding Qi of heaven and earth, which is so dense that it is visible to the naked eye, is constantly diluting the devouring power of the imaginary black hole, causing it to shrink continuously during the movement.

By the time the two killing moves reached the altar of Fucheng, they had disappeared into thin air like a drop in the ocean.

The five people sitting in the center of the altar also breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Wang Yi, who also showed no surprise, the prince, who was almost broken by Wang Yi's serious answer, laughed out loud.

"It seems that you have run out of tricks."

"You guys, if you want to speak Chinese, just speak Chinese. Why are you imitating other people's idioms? Since you can't open your turtle shells, then come on, let me see what level you four beasts who even eat your own people are at."

Being insulted by the king, the leaders of the four Japanese alien forces who were sitting at the altar in Fucheng all stood up and looked at the king outside the altar.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

As a drop of Qi from heaven and earth condensed into a blood bead, it fell and hit the ground, causing a blood mist to rise.

The rising blood mist was like a signal. The next second, the figures of both parties disappeared from the ground. With this industrial area as the battlefield, the most primitive fight to the death between the Chinese and Japanese aliens began!
Shadow Escape: Covering the sky and the sun!

Magnetic field martial arts, transforming into qi!

The shadow under the building turned into a giant screen and rose into the sky, trying to swallow up Wang Yi in mid-air.

Wang Yi's response was also direct. The magnetic field energy turned into a jammer and spread, tearing a gap in the night. His body turned into a stream of golden light, and after a sharp turn in the air, he rushed towards the prince who was still at the center of the altar in Fucheng below.

Shadow Escape: Follow like a shadow!

The shadow was like a thorn in the flesh, and it took a position on the path that Wang Yi had to take when rushing towards the prince. The leader of the Black Dragon Society's alien group, Takahashi Ryuji, rushed out.

The burly figure was covered with a layer of translucent blood-qi armor, and he punched Wang Yi who was rushing towards him.

Magnetic field martial arts·Magnetic field blasting fist!
The two fists collided, and a shock wave of air shot out in all directions, stirring up a gust of wind.

Wang Yi was forced to withdraw from the golden escape stream, constantly moving on the road to relieve the force. Takahashi Ryuji, the burly giant, was not in a good situation either, and he took a head-on blow from Wang Yi's magnetic field blasting punch, causing the translucent Qi armor on his body to break and repair under the disturbance of the violent magnetic field true Qi. He also crashed into the building behind him, and only stopped after passing through three walls.

But looking at the blood-colored Qi armor on his body that had been completely repaired, Takahashi Ryuji felt at ease.

"Haha, it really works!"

At the same time, the leader of the Shinto sect, the old priest named Kujo Saiichi, muttered something, then his eyes widened in anger, pointing at the two buildings behind Wang Yi. Two spirits flew out of his hands and landed in the buildings.

Yin-Yang magic·Shikigami weapons!

The next moment, two blue brick and tile wooden frame buildings suddenly exploded, and every piece of debris seemed to have eyes, shooting towards Wang Yi's back.

Magnetic field martial arts·repulsive field!
The circular repulsive field turned into a domain, shattering the building debris flying towards Wang Yi. As the smoke filled the air, the leader of the Jiuyao Sword Alliance, Yagyu Akiaki, had already stepped forward with a knife in his hand and approached Wang Yi's force field with the cover of three colleagues.

Yagyu Shinkage-ryu: Reverse Kasaya Slash!

A simple and unpretentious slashing path cut along the lower right to the upper left of Wang Yi's body.

The moment the slash was completed, Yagyu Akiaki sheathed his sword, disappeared along the shadow under his feet, and returned to his colleagues.

Wang Yi also retreated dozens of steps and stood firm, staring at the four people who were completing a combination of skills not far away with a serious expression.

Because on his black gown, a blood line appeared from the lower right to the upper left. Even with the unique skill of triple rebirth, the wound on Wang Yi's body did not heal immediately, or the healing speed was very slow.

This was the first time that Wang Yi was injured by his opponent's sword energy while he had deployed an invisible force field for protection.

As if to show off his achievements, Yagyu Akiaki pulled out the blade and licked Wang Yi's blood on the blade, looking like a man-eating evil ghost.

"Not bad, very energetic, this is the person I should kill."

Wang Yi was speechless, he just stretched out his hand and brushed the wound on his body. As Wang Yi's fingers brushed across, the wound that had been healing slowly just now instantly returned to normal, and Wang Yi's fingers were also covered with densely packed small wounds.

With a flick of his finger, a stream of strange energy was also flicked to the river surface not far away, leaving a gap as long as an adult's arm on the river surface, and water could not flow through.

After a few breaths, it slowly recovered.

Wang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the scene where the sword energy remaining in his body could cause the river surface to stop flowing for a while.

"Is this, sword intention?"

Sword intent can also be called momentum.

This is not an intangible sword energy, but a manifestation of the swordsman's extremely sublimated spiritual cultivation.

When a swordsman's understanding of kendo reaches this level, he will no longer be bound by the sword in his hand. Every blade of grass and every tree can become his sword. Nothing can be left uncut and no one can be left unkilled.

In ancient times, the fierce general Zhang Fei roared on the Dangyang Bridge, and the pursuing Cao army dared not cross. Some soldiers even fell off their horses and died because of Zhang Fei's roar.

This was the momentum Zhang Fei had at the time. He believed from the bottom of his heart that he could stop tens of thousands of Cao's troops at Dangyang Bridge, and he firmly believed that he could do it.

That's why you use force to suppress others. If you can't resist this force, you will end up dying a tragic death by scaring yourself to death.

But Wang Yi didn't expect that the sixty-year-old man in front of him also had this kind of power. His force field blocked the opponent's slashing and sword energy, but failed to block this invisible and intangible sword power.

"That's right, but you are no worse than me. Since I realized the ultimate realm of swordsmanship, you are the first person who has survived the injury of my sword."

"You are more of a swordsman than the man called Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami whom I killed several years ago."

"This is the origin of my relationship with you. He is my son."

"Oh, that's not surprising."

Realizing that the other party was his old enemy, Wang Yi also looked at the other three.

The leader of the Iga Kage clan, Hattori Chiya, like him, mastered a technique called Shadow Escape, but compared to the Golden Escape Flowing Light that he learned from Master Jin Guang, the other party's technique was obviously more comprehensive.

Not only can they hide their bodies in the shadows and ignore physical obstacles to move quickly, but they can also use it to move others and opponents, and turn all the shadows around them for their own use. At this time, under the feet of these four people, the shadows gathered together, presenting the water dirty thunder effect of the Yin Wu Lei of the Tianshi Mansion.

The old priest wearing a white haori and a tall hat should be using methods similar to his own abilities of controlling spirits, restraining spirits, and endowing spirits.

At this time, around this old man, there were vengeful spirits containing evil and bloody energy. Wang Yi could vaguely see the faces of the thirty-one Japanese aliens he had just killed on these vengeful spirits.

Then there was Ryuji Takahashi, who was unharmed despite being hit by his magnetic field blasting punch.

The thick translucent Qi armor covering his body was the reason why he could withstand Wang Yi's magnetic field blasting fist without getting hurt. Finally, Wang Yi also walked past them and looked at the nameless prince who was protected behind them and in the center of the altar in Fucheng.

The reason why these four people are able to have such abilities is because the nameless prince behind them mobilizes the rich Qi of heaven and earth in this area to replenish them, and combined with their own cultivation and fighting experience, they are so powerful.

What caught Wang Yi's attention even more was the huge coffin standing upright and trembling behind the nameless prince.

Looking at the opponent's lineup, Wang Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"A tank that resists damage, an assassin with high burst, a mage responsible for controlling the field, a roaming rogue, a support that continuously replenishes health and rebounds, and a hidden BOSS that has not yet appeared. There is no reward for clearing the level? Sigh~ This dungeon is really difficult to beat..."

As he spoke, Wang Yi's skin color turned white, and the white energy emanating from his body spread all over his body. Wherever the white energy passed, the iron objects on the battlefield were also attracted to Wang Yi, and streaks of electric light flowed on the surface of the objects, appearing and disappearing.

Watching the changes happening to Wang Yi, the four people who had just used a combination of skills to leave a knife wound on Wang Yi's body were also concentrating, fearing that Wang Yi would find their flaws.

"Round two! Come on!"

(End of this chapter)