Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

Let's see if Chen Zhen can kill Fujita Tsuyoshi.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 161 Arrival at Nathan Island

"Come!"

Chen Zhen showed no fear and unleashed a barrage of attacks on the strongman.

A warrior is best suited to the straightforward fighting style of a strongman.

If it were any of the other members of the Bihe Mountain Ninja Clan who were to make a move, Chen Zhen would not have an easy time dealing with them.

Unless you can overwhelmingly defeat the enemy, intelligence is the most important thing.

Mutual generation and mutual restraint are established facts in the cultivation world.

"boom!!"

With a sudden burst of energy, Chen Zhen collided with the fist of the strongman in front of him.

With a cracking sound, the two men each took ten steps back.

The paved stone slabs on the ground cracked under their footsteps.

The two fought to a standstill!

"it is good!"

Seeing such a shocking scene, even with Japanese soldiers pointing guns at them, everyone cheered.

Fujita Tsuyoshi's eyes turned sinister as he glanced at Ono Noriyoshi.

If this is the strength of the Hieiyama ninja, then he needs to consider his next steps regarding their arrangements.

"Strongman, take him down within three moves!"

Ono Noriyoshi gripped his cane tightly and gave the strongman a death order!

"I know!"

Frustrated by his inability to break through Chen Zhen's defenses, the strongman was determined to twist Chen Zhen's head off even without Ono Noriyoshi's orders.

In response, Chen Zhen simply held his breath and focused his anger on his fist.

With one punch, his muscles and bones resonated, and the Qi within his body was mobilized.

"A breakthrough in the final moments, that's interesting."

Wuming raised an eyebrow as he observed the changes in Chen Zhen's aura.

Now, Chen Zhen is truly capable of killing that strongman.

"Drink!"

Faced with Ono Noriyoshi's death order and his own inner turmoil, the power that the wrestler unleashed was not to be underestimated.

However, the strongman lost when faced with Chen Zhen's powerful punch.

His hands had only collided with Chen Zhen three times when they turned an abnormal purplish-brown.

Chen Zhen has already damaged the muscles and blood vessels in the strongman's body.

"Wow!"

With a muffled groan, the strongman's arms were completely severed by Chen Zhen, hanging limply at his sides.

"Useless trash!"

Seeing the wrestler's deathly pale face, and noticing that Chen Zhen had shown mercy and spared the wrestler's life, Fujita Tsuyoshi's eyes widened, and he immediately snapped the wrestler's neck.

Then, like a broken sack, he tossed the burly strongman aside.

"Are these Japanese people really that ruthless?"

"They won't even spare their own people?"

"This small country is ambitious and ruthless; we must be wary of it!"

Among the crowd, people began to discuss Fujita's actions.

Such a blatant betrayal, coupled with breaking their promise and enriching themselves, clearly reveals their wolfish ambitions.

"Do it!"

Fujita grinned, glanced at everyone, and spoke directly.

Solving this is simple; just kill all the witnesses.

Anyway, this is their Japanese concession, do you think we'll let these people get away?

"Let's see who dares!"

As soon as Fujita finished speaking, Hans's voice rang out.

Accompanying Hans were the British concession garrison and police officers.

Looking at Hans's face, Fujita Tsuyoshi's arrogant expression froze.

Their lives were not much better than those of the Qing Dynasty.

They even served as a cautionary tale for the Qing Dynasty, having signed numerous humiliating treaties that ceded national sovereignty.

The British Empire was one of the countries that oppressed ordinary people.

"Mr. Hans, this is our Japanese concession!"

Although he looked unwell, would Fujita Tsuyoshi back down?

If he backed down, he wouldn't be a killing machine!

"But this is China, and the Republic of China government is the law enforcement government here!"

"You said it yourself, this is the Japanese concession."

"Since it's rented, what right do you have to kill people here, and even use guns?!"

"What, are you going to represent your Japan and start a war?"

Hans stared wide-eyed, and a long string of English words burst from his mouth.

He was waiting for the nameless one to grant him immortality and even extraordinary power, so how could he let Fujita ruin it?

If you want to fight, then fight!

"What is this foreigner saying? He's babbling on and on in a bunch of gibberish?"

He said Shanghai belongs to us, and these Japanese have no right to use guns here.

"What a kind person! This is what international friends are all about!"

The crowd, having recovered from the dramatic change, began to praise Hans's words.

"Junior Brother Chen Zhen, are you alright?"

At this moment, another group of people poured into the entrance of the Japanese concession.

It turned out that the Huo Family Martial Arts School and another team of police officers had arrived.

"Mr. Wu, are you alright?"

Hans didn't care about any of that; he only cared about the nameless man's feelings.

The nameless thing got angry and refused to take him along anymore, so he couldn't find another person who could lift the curse on his son.

Hans, who had just contacted London, received news that the Vatican had no way to remove the curse on his son.

They even suggested that, in order to prevent Satan from descending to earth through his son, they should burn his son alive.

Isn't this nonsense?

His son is a dog, and Satan is a sheep. The sheep descends to earth through the dog. Isn't this a reversal of the natural order?

However, he endured it for the sake of the church's corpses.

But compared to that, he still felt that the people in the Jade Society were sensible!

"fine."

"Have you made all the necessary preparations on your end?"

Wuming shook his head slightly, looked at the obsequious Hans in front of him, and said with a light laugh.

"We are ready and can set off at any time."

Hans stood up, bowed humbly, and spoke to the nameless man.

"Wow, who is this young man? How can he make foreigners bow and scrape?"

"Don't foreigners advocate equality and freedom for all?"

First Hans rebuked Fujita, now Hans grovels before an unknown.

The comparison between the two left the audience somewhat bewildered.

"I don't know, could it be the Qing Dynasty's royal family?"