Chapter 106 Blood Slash
Matt really wanted to say that he could carry a few people on his back.

But their actions were faster than Matt's words.

When Lao Liu and several other adults just picked up the cloth supporting the prosthesis, a group of children ran over and stopped them from bringing the prosthesis to the beach.

Then they began to quickly slap sand on each other, installed the prostheses, and then cleaned the bodies and installed the prostheses for the next children to arrive.

The whole process took no more than five minutes.

In just five minutes, without relying on anyone, and just with the help of each other, they were able to successfully get ready and leave at any time.

Matt had a hard time describing his feelings.

The only word that can describe it is shocking.

After receiving so much help from Mr. Du Mu, they still did not develop the habit of seeking help from the outside world.

However, their own ability to take action is so outstanding.

So good that it actually seems to be more efficient than asking for help.

Matt gripped his cane tightly and his expression gradually became serious.

He looked towards the shoreline, where only Hulk was left.

Hulk stood proudly on the beach, the sea water flooded over his feet, and when the tide receded, the wide footprints behind him turned into puddles.

From Matt's perspective, the broad back just supported the entire sun on his shoulders.

"Xiaogun, you can go back too. Leave this to me."

Hulk spoke up.

For the first time, Matt felt that Hulk's words were so crisp and clear, without any trace of arrogance or stupidity.

His voice at this moment was steady and heavy, like a mountain, giving people an almost infinite sense of reliability.

Matt frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "No, I believe in Mr. Hulk's strength. No matter what kind of enemy comes, they will not be your opponent."

"But if they are not enemies, please let me handle it."

Matt still acted out of modern man's instinct. Even though the fleet in the distance had such a malicious aura, he still held on to the inertia of experience that "the war cannot be fought".

Hulk nodded, said nothing more, and waited quietly for the arrival of the fleet.

Matt looked at the sky, wondering where Mr. Du Mu had gone.

If it was just a matter of dealing with the town's tax issues, it shouldn't take so long.

Judging from the aura these people exude, if Mr. Du Mu were in Kowloon Bay now, he would definitely be able to feel it.

Just then, two figures came running from a distance.

It was said that there were two figures, but in fact it was a young man carrying a young boy on his back.

Matt didn't know them, so he said from a distance: "Don't come over here, it's very dangerous here, go home quickly."

The two people who came were Tachibana Asama and his servant who had escaped back from Japan.

They didn't know Matt, but they knew Hulk's back.

So Tachibana Asama got off his samurai's back, trotted to a place not far behind Hulk, bowed hastily, and said, "Excuse me, are you the descendant of the Giant Spirit God, Master Hulk? I am Tachibana Asama, and I have something important to do and I am looking for Master Du Mu, but I can't find him."

Hulk turned his head slightly and looked at Tachibana Asama.

He said calmly: "Master is not here for the time being. Can you explain to me why the guy behind you emits the same smell as the one over the sea."

Something is not right with Hulk.

Matt was a little confused, but at least he could tell that something was wrong in a good way.

At the same time, after hearing Hulk's words, Matt also looked at the young man who was carrying the boy on his back.

Because the other party was standing against the wind and the distance was quite far, Matt really didn't feel the other party's breath just now.

Now it seems... it does resemble the fishy smell brought by the sea breeze.

No, it's not that smelly actually. The rusty smell of blood is more obvious, or it's fresher and cleaner.

The warrior's full attention was on his young master. His eyes were fixed on his young master's back from beginning to end, ready to protect him from any accidents at any time. He did not react to Hulk's words or Matt's gaze.

When Tachibana Asama heard that Du Mu was not there, he was so anxious that he jumped up and down, but fortunately, Hulk, who had an unusual appearance, gave Tachibana Asama some sense of security with his tall figure.

He first looked at the sea in the distance, then took a deep breath, bowed deeply, and said carefully: "Please forgive my impoliteness, but I promise that everything I say next is true. Please consider it!"

Tachibana Asama's Chinese level has improved a lot. In just one month, he can express himself clearly, but his choice of words is still a bit weird. However, foreigners like Hulk and Matt can't understand it.

Hulk turned his head and continued to look at the horizon, crossing his arms over his chest and said, "You tell me."

If someone familiar with Banner saw the look in his eyes now, they would definitely feel dazed.

The current Hulk is finally no longer completely away from Banner’s wild boy state, and his face is more similar to Banner himself.

But as if because he felt threatened, his expression was not as gentle as Banner usually showed. It was more like the coldness and grimness that Banner inadvertently revealed when he was alone.

Because now, Banner is awake too.

Hulk woke up.

Now, he needs little Banner's clever brain to deal with the problem.

After getting Hulk's permission, Tachibana Asama said seriously, "These people should be the invasion fleet coming from the Great Eight States. My warriors have sensed them, and these ships themselves are infected with Shura's blood."

Blood of Shura?

The ship itself was infected?

One is a noun I have never heard of, and the other is an adjective I have never heard of.

If the people on the ship were infected with a virus, Matt and Banner could still understand it, but what does it mean that the ship was infected?
Tachibana Asama did not explain, and continued seriously: "Jiulong Bay is the closest town in Shun Country to Dabashu Island, but Lianyungang is a key place that can go directly upstream into the heart of Shun Country."

"According to my guess, these fleets should only be a detachment used to capture Jiulong Bay. The real main force is heading to Lianyungang. Please send someone to warn the officials in Lianyungang to let them fight the enemy with artillery fire from a distance and never engage in head-on combat!"

Matt then understood that the reason why Tachibana Asama came here in such a hurry was because he wanted Du Mu to warn Lianyungang.

Unfortunately, Du Mu is not here now... and Matt doesn't know where Lianyungang is.

Moreover, Lianyungang is a major trading port, so it naturally has city walls, which can achieve the long-range attack mentioned by the other party. What about Jiulong Bay? This is just an ordinary aquatic town, where there is no such thing as a city wall.

"Then... please..."

Tachibana Asama looked at Hulk's back, couldn't help but tug at the corner of his clothes, closed his eyes, and said in a very ashamed manner: "Please don't get in the way here, please allow me to use my samurai to stop these enemies. Only he can resist and suppress the blood of Shura."

Matt was stunned.

He looked at the silent warrior, then at the Hulk.

You want this guy with cold weapons to replace Hulk as the city defense?

Are you serious?

Hulk was not angry, but his eyes showed Banner's wisdom. He said, "You mean, if I fight with the enemy, I might be affected by their blood? I can't tell friend from foe, and become a burden to the defender?"

Tachibana Asama raised his head. He didn't expect the other party to understand so easily. He thought he would have to waste more time explaining, so he nodded quickly: "Yes, that's it."

As he spoke, he looked at his warriors and said guiltily: "Although... he may not be able to defeat these enemies, but at least he can delay time. During this time, please bring kerosene and firewood. Only when those infected with Shura's blood are burned to death can it not continue to spread."

Hulk nodded when he heard that, turned around, and ran into the city.

Matt was a little caught off guard. He didn't expect Hulk to be so receptive to advice, so he quickly followed.

"Master Haotian! Why are you here today?" A townsman who knew Hulk greeted him.

Hulk was not polite and said, "Do you have kerosene? And firewood, the more the better. There are enemies carrying plague and invading here by boat. I want to burn them all."

The townspeople were somewhat stunned, and some asked in confusion: "Enemy? With the plague? Didn't they die of the disease on the ship first?"

Matt stepped forward and shouted, "It's a group of monsters. They are riding on boats and attacking Kowloon Bay. They are afraid of fire. Their blood is poisonous. If it splashes on people, they will die."

The townspeople turned pale and looked at Hulk. Seeing Hulk slightly startled and then nodded, they hurriedly said, "Yes, I'll prepare it for you right away!"

"I have some at home! Freshly chopped dry wood!" "I also have freshly refined oil at home, I'll bring it to you right away!"

Seeing the townspeople disperse, Hulk looked at Matt and gave him a thumbs up.

"How do you know that saying this can convince them?" Hulk asked curiously.

Matt smiled and said, "Knowing what to say to people from different cultural backgrounds to gain their trust is a basic skill that every lawyer must learn."

When the townspeople began to carry firewood in large numbers, Hulk was not idle either. He carried dozens of bundles at a time. There was no uniformly packaged firewood, otherwise Hulk could carry all the firewood in the city if it was stacked together.

Matt also followed Hulk carrying a bundle of firewood. During their journey, he finally had time to ask, "Do you trust that kid so much?"

Hulk's eyes dimmed and he shook his head, "I'm not sure... But even if I don't listen, I'm just waiting at the beach now, so I might as well do something."

And... both Banner and Hulk did feel a bit of panic and fear about the so-called inability to distinguish between friend and foe.

Hulk is not afraid of anything, except that he is afraid that he will not be able to control his temper and hurt his own people.

In Hulk's spiritual world, he suddenly said silently to Banner beside him: "Little Banner, if I feel angry this time, I will give my body to you."

Banner was stunned for a moment, he thought about it, nodded and said: "Okay, although I am powerless, it is better than causing trouble for my own people."

Hulk's voice became a little higher: "No, I mean, I will give my body to you."

Banner then understood what Hulk meant.

He was surprised and asked, "Me? You want me to control Hulk's body? But how is this possible... can it be divided like this? Then can you control 'Banner's' body?"

Hulk ignored the noisy Banner and concentrated on carrying firewood.

Finally, when the entire coastline was filled with firewood and kerosene, the ships approached.

Due to Hulk's orders and Matt's words, the residents of Kowloon Bay, knowing that these fleets were monsters, only dared to stand on the roofs or masts, looking at the beach and sea blocked by firewood from afar, feeling worried.

Wow... This is the first time I see such a red ship. Is the whole ship painted red?

Why is it still fading?...

That's right, as these ships are sailing, the surrounding sea water is gradually turning red.

The red speed is very slow, just like... these ships are constantly pouring blood down.

Matt narrowed his eyes and looked at the objects that were constantly wriggling in the blood.

Those are...fish?

Not only fish, but also squid, octopus and other marine creatures. It turned out that the blood that smeared on the ship as if it had faded was caused by these marine creatures killing each other.

After a while, a huge shark rushed out of the sea. It had ugly wounds all over its body and its abdomen was almost hollowed out, but it did not look like it was dying at all. Instead, it kept devouring other marine creatures and even biting other great white sharks.

"hiss……"

All the residents of Kowloon Bay who saw this scene had their hair standing on end.

This scene is really too weird, it is indeed a demon!
The demons actually came in an organized manner to attack Kowloon Bay!
Some people were just beginning to feel fear in their hearts when they noticed Hulk standing behind the firewood and felt a little relieved.

With the descendants of the Giant Spirit God here, no matter what kind of demons and monsters there are, they will be suppressed by the orthodox Taoist Heavenly Master! Right...

Having said that, the inexperienced residents of Kowloon Bay still felt uneasy when they saw the huge number of ships that looked like an army.

None of them noticed that there were actually two people standing in front of the defense line formed by firewood.

Except for Matt and Hulk... Apart from looking at the fleet, the other two focused all their attention on these two people.

Tachibana Asama looked at the approaching ship, took a deep breath, slowly leaned close to the ear of Shiro Senjougahara, and said, "Shiro, I allow you to release your power."

Shiro slowly opened his eyes and bowed his head to his young master, "Yes."

Then, he took a sheathed long sword from behind his back.

The blade and scabbard of the long sword were tightly bound together by chains and then fixed with nine iron locks.

Tachibana Asama was about to take the key out of his arms, but Senjougahara Shiro shook his head slightly to refuse.

"No need, young master."

A murderous aura began to spread from Zhanzhangyuan Shilang.

Suddenly, his clothes strangely glowed crimson at several vital points.

Tachibana Asama was stunned. He remembered these locations very clearly. Those were the places where Senjougahara Shiro was chopped by the enemy in order to protect him.

Every wound was sutured and bandaged by Tachibana Asama himself, so he naturally knew their locations clearly.

But... so much time has passed, it should have healed long ago.

The next moment, the clothes were ignited, revealing deep red flames.

The flame did not spread, because it seemed to have no temperature... only pure lethality, tearing the cloth covering the scar into pieces.

And those scars were also torn apart roughly, revealing the wounds with red flames burning inside.

"Is that... fire? But there is no temperature." Matt frowned. If his eyes had not been healed, with his senses, he would only feel that the other person's body was bleeding continuously.

"Young Master, please step back."

Senjougahara Shiro said indifferently.

Tachibana Asama looked at his samurai worriedly and slowly stepped aside.

As he retreated, the blood flames on Senjougahara Shiro's body became more and more vigorous, and even gradually spread to the knife in his hand.

The Tachibana family's heirloom sword, Chidori.

It is said that when Tachibana Dosetsu was young, he once hid from the rain under a big tree. When thunder struck the ground,
He used his favorite sword "Chidori" to chop at the lightning, but was hit and his foot was injured. From then on, he could not ride a horse, so he had to be carried in a sedan chair by his personal soldiers and command the battles.

However, this did not affect his military record. He never failed in any battle he fought in his life and was called "the incarnation of the god of thunder" and also known as "Ghost Snow".

The famous sword "Chidori" was called "Raikiri" because it split the thunder in the sky.

It’s a pity that the Tachibana family had long since declined and became a small family on the border. The so-called famous sword could only become a decoration on the battlefield of guns and cannons.

Until now.

"Boom-"

Senjougahara Shiro began to draw his sword.

In an instant, the iron chain that bound the blade and the scabbard straightened.

The blood flames on Shiro Senjougahara's body flowed along the back of his hand and spread to the chains that symbolized seals and restraints.

As he exerted force with his arms, the wounds on his body became bigger and bigger. The chains also trembled under the huge force, and every iron ring made a sharp sound.

It was like the chirping of thousands of birds.

"Zheng——!!"

The clanging sound of the blade being unsheathed was even clearer and more piercing than the sound of the chains breaking, and it reached the ears of everyone on the beach.

At this time, the townspeople of Kowloon Bay finally shifted their gaze from Hulk to the man with a crimson belt wrapped around his body.

The blood flame behind him, like the shawls of the gods in the Dunhuang murals, spread all the way to the long sword in his hand.

boom--···

The ship has docked.

Shiro Senjougahara held the unsheathed Chidori in his hand horizontally in front of him, and with his other hand, he grasped the sword without any hesitation.

The next moment, he adopted an Iai stance, used his palm as a sheath, and swung out a sudden slash!
Hot blood flew out from the blade, forming a bloody burning crescent, and flew straight towards the first ship that arrived at the shore!

Suddenly, like a blast of artillery fire, blood slashed and exploded on the ship, not in the form of slashing, but in the form of cannonballs, blasting out a huge hole!

The blood blades that exploded one after another cut open the internal organs of the giant ship!

Countless distorted faces and countless pairs of scarlet eyes were instantly exposed to the air from the belly of the giant ship.

(End of this chapter)

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