The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 101 The Boy in My Heart (14)

"Huh... Huh... Is this it? If I had known it would be like this, cough... I should have insisted on exercising. It seems I have to find a gym in the future... if there is still a chance." Qian Xiaoyi leaned against the wall, panting, and looked at the lively monster not far away. He still held the copper coin sword in his hand, and the copper coin sword still had a considerable killing power on the monster.

But he neglected one thing, that is, his body could not hold on. He was already injured because of the collision with the wall before, and the Night Demon Tiger merged with the Slit-Mouth Woman's continuous regeneration recovery ability, which made him gradually lose strength. The talismans in his bag were all used up, and the formation and stepping magic were all ineffective. It can be said that he was out of ammunition and food. With all these factors combined, he was forced into a dangerous situation.

Just when Qian Xiaoyi decided to find Inuyama Heita and Ajian, use his last bit of strength to break out of the ghost realm and escape, and give up this commission, a miracle happened with a sound of earth-shattering and sky-shattering.

Qian Xiaoyi stared with wide eyes as the truck broke through the wall, bringing light and hope from the other side. It crashed into the Night Demon Tiger and pushed the huge monster against the wall. He saw Kuroda Nobunaga laughing wildly in the driver's seat, and couldn't help but say, "... How dare you do this, this lunatic, is this the so-called biker gang?"

He finally understood why Nobunaga Kuroda had such a nickname when he was still a biker gang. Sure enough, the real nickname was given by others. Logically speaking, the speed of this truck could not meet the entry requirements of the ghost realm, but Nobunaga Kuroda did it. Perhaps the connection between him and the Night Demon Tiger played a role in this, but Qian Xiaoyi had to admire the man who was so stubborn that he could drive a truck into the wall with all his strength.

"Wow..." When the Night Demon Tiger was hit against the wall, it actually opened its mouth and vomited! Granny Turbine took advantage of this moment to jump out of the black mucus gushing out of its mouth, swinging her arms and running away in an instant.

"Opportunity!" Qian Xiaoyi pinched the magic formula and rushed towards the Night Ghost Tiger with all his strength. He shouted, "Po Jun!" He stomped his right foot heavily on the ground and actually jumped high into the air. He held the copper coin sword in both hands, fell rapidly in the air, and stabbed the Night Ghost Tiger on the head with all his strength.

The scorching red light was so strong that the power went straight into the Night Demon Tiger's interior. Its wriggling black hair was melting rapidly like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun. First the fur, then the white arms that formed the muscles under the fur, followed by the black blood and bones. Everything about the Night Demon Tiger disappeared under the scorching light. Qian Xiaoyi reached out and grabbed the strand of hair that was floating in the air and wanted to escape from the slit-mouthed woman, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Done!"

"We can't handle this!" Kuroda Nobunaga shouted, "They're trying to run away!"

The engine of the Nuhumaru roared, and Qian Xiaoyi looked back to see that the young Kuroda and Yang Yi had already boarded the motorcycle and were ready to run away.

"Is this never going to end?" Qian Xiaoyi said angrily.

"Get in the car!" Kuroda Nobunaga adjusted the direction of the truck and shouted to Qian Xiaoyi. When the truck started, Qian Xiaoyi opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. He pointed the copper coin sword forward and shouted, "This is the final victory! Catch up with them!"

"Leave it to me!" Kuroda Nobunaga laughed arrogantly, "It's time to teach that bastard a lesson. Don't underestimate me!"

The pickup truck rushed forward at full speed, chasing the motorcycle.

"Well, my truck can't catch up with the Angry Tiger Maru at all." Kuroda Nobunaga asked, "But you have a way, right?"

"Huh? You seem to have a lot of confidence in me." Qian Xiaoyi said.

Kuroda Nobunaga smiled and said, "That's right, just like I believed you and drove the truck back here. This is my intuition, a once-in-a-lifetime intuition."

"Heh~ Your intuition is pretty good." Qian Xiaoyi took out the rearview mirror of the Nuhu Pill from his bag, shook it, and said, "I have been prepared for this situation. This thing is part of the Nuhu Pill. I can use it to influence it and make them stop. So, what are you going to do later? Do you still want to kill him... or yourself?"

"No, I want to have a good talk with him." Kuroda Nobunaga said, "In a manly way." On the Angry Tiger Maru, Yang Yi sat behind the young Kuroda and asked in confusion, "Nobunaga, the guy driving the truck just now... I don't know if I felt it wrong, he seemed to be... you? A grown-up you?"

Young Kuroda yelled, "Shut up, he's not me! I don't want to be that kind of rotten person!"

"Bad guy...huh?" Yang Yi sighed and said, "Hey, you two are the same person. How can you scold yourself like that? I think you should talk to him."

"Who wants to talk to him? Let him catch up with me first..." Just as the young Kuroda was about to refuse, his Angry Tiger Maru was like suddenly carrying a ton of stones. The tires suddenly sank and the speed dropped sharply. Soon it was difficult to move. Then, they heard the horn of a truck behind them. The truck slowly arrived not far behind them and then stopped.

"It looks like we've been caught up." Yang Yi jumped off Nuhuomaru who had stopped, and said, "A man should keep his promise, right? Go ahead, it looks like he wants to talk to you, instead of wanting to kill you like before, otherwise he would have just hit you with his car, don't you think?"

Young Kuroda turned around and his middle-aged self, who had just gotten out of the car, looked at him.

The two of them stared at each other, and then walked towards each other at the same time. They walked faster and faster, and finally started running. As if they were in sync, they shouted at the same time:
"me!!!"

The two men's fists reached each other's faces at the same speed. There was no intrigue or heart-wrenching, only a refreshing venting of their anger. While they were fighting each other, they were venting their dissatisfaction with each other and themselves.

"You are a bastard who only knows how to escape! You say you are a man, but when it comes to taking responsibility, you hide in your own fantasy, indulge in self-indulgence, and become cynical. How can you be a man at all?"

"Huh? Damn old man! You're still the same! Every time you say 'this is for the family', it turns out you're just making excuses for your weakness. Do you know how hypocritical you've become? Does your family's guilt make you feel good?"

"How dare you say that, you bastard! You did so many stupid things without considering the consequences. Do you know how difficult my future will be?"

"And you chose the easier path? You chose to give in? I really look down on you, uncle."

"Learning to smoke at such a young age, what a bastard! Cigarettes are very expensive every day!"

"What a coward! A coward who deceives himself and his family! A coward who goes along with others!"

"You are such an inconsiderate brat."

"Shameless bastard!"

(End of this chapter)