I became Hokage in Tokyo

Chapters 166 and 168: Slaughter

"No, you are not Junfu! That good-for-nothing Junfu would never dare to look me in the eye like you do, nor would he show such a cold, murderous gaze. Who are you?" Chairman Hyodo opened his cloudy old eyes and asked sharply, his voice filled with surprise and uncertainty.

But the pale-faced "Junfu" seemed oblivious, turning his head to glance at the arena littered with corpses.

Then, with a blank expression, he approached Chairman Hyodo.

"Stop! Don't come any closer! Men, seize this person!"

Chairman Hyodo puffed out his beard, glared, and shouted.

The black-clad bodyguards and high-ranking members of the Black Emperor Society exchanged glances, their eyes filled with hesitation.

The person in front of me is clearly Chairman Hyodo's most beloved grandson, the next chairman of the Black Emperor Society, young master Junfu. Has the chairman become so senile that he can't even recognize his own grandson?

Or has the relationship between the grandfather and grandson deteriorated to this extent?

"President, isn't there some misunderstanding?" Vice President Hosoda asked, a hint of smugness flashing in his eyes.

"Thump!"

The cane struck Vice President Hosoda's forehead mercilessly, making him see stars and almost causing him to faint on the spot.

"Quickly, arrest him! You, and you too, get him!"

Chairman Hyoudou roared furiously as he slammed his cane on the ground.

"I'm sorry, young master Junfu."

"We were just following orders."

The two black-clad bodyguards who were called out dared not disobey the capricious Chairman Hyoudou. With cold faces, they slowly approached, about to use grappling techniques to subdue Young Master "Junfu".

"what!"

"Um……"

After two sharp screams, the two bodyguards in black, their faces contorted in terror, clutched their throats, making low, muffled groans as blood gushed from between their fingers.

Junfu held a kunai in his hand, and with a casual flick of his wrist, a few drops of blood fell to the ground.

"Young Master Junfu, you..."

Everyone stared in disbelief, their eyes shifting back and forth between Young Master Junfu and the two black-clad bodyguards whose throats had been slit.

"You old codger, your intuition is quite sharp. But you still can't escape death today."

Young Master Junfu sneered, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"You bunch of useless trash, what are you waiting for?!" Chairman Hyodo roared, his voice laced with bravado but betraying his fear. "Whatever the problems, I'll take responsibility!"

The bodyguards in black behind him exchanged glances and decisively drew their Glock pistols.

Young Master Junfu looked menacing. Two of his colleagues had already been killed, so it was clear that he was up to no good. Since the master had already given his approval, they didn't need to be polite.

"Da da da—!"

Three or four automatic pistols fired simultaneously, their muzzles emitting orange-red sparks.

The young man opposite him neither dodged nor flinched; he had already formed hand seals, and his face was a bluish-gray color like rock.

Amidst a series of clanging and crackling sounds, sparks flew from Junfu's body.

That handcrafted, bespoke suit, so exquisite that even a single spilled drop of alcohol would cause a discerning person to feel heartbroken for half a day, was torn to shreds by bullets.

But the figure before them stood firm amidst the hail of bullets.

"Impossible! Why didn't the bullet work?!"

The Black Emperor Society's high-ranking members and their black-clad bodyguards were utterly horrified.

Smoke suddenly billowed from Junfu's body, and the next moment he transformed into a handsome young man with two tear troughs on his cheeks.

The tattered handmade suit that had been lying on the ground was replaced by a black robe with red cloud patterns.

Even when facing a group of dying people, Naruto Uchiha had no intention of revealing his true identity. Underneath the disguise of young master Junfu, he was still wearing the guise of Itachi Uchiha.

Before everyone's eyes, this scene of a person appearing out of nowhere left everyone dumbfounded, but Chairman Hyoudou seemed to remember something, and his expression changed drastically:

"Are you the superhuman who appeared at the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Chairman Hyodo gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and gave the order:

"Stop! No firing!"

Before Chairman Hyodo could finish speaking, Uchiha Naruto vanished from his spot and reappeared behind everyone in an instant.

Several black-clad gunmen who fired shots had thin lines of blood appear on their necks. Their heads thudded to the ground, and the blood on their necks gushed out like fountains, staining their black suits and splattering all over Chairman Hyodo and the Black Emperor Society's high-ranking members.

Before the blood splattered onto Uchiha Naruto, he rushed towards the remaining black-clad bodyguards with lightning speed, his kunai flashing as he slashed down, reaping several more lives.

"Aaaaaah—!!"

"No, don't come any closer!"

The other bodyguards in black, disregarding their duties, fled in panic. However, one bodyguard in black roared and charged forward, his eyes bloodshot, holding a submachine gun, and began firing.

"Monster, die!"

Uchiha Naruto moved with lightning speed, throwing a kunai that struck Naruto in the forehead.

In mid-air, Naruto Uchiha opened and closed his hands, then spat out more than a dozen small fireballs:

"Fire Release: Phoenix Flower Technique!"

The LV3 Fire Release technique can be called a true act of mercy. These black-clad bodyguards were turned to ashes without even letting out a scream. It was Uchiha Naruto's mercy that allowed them to step onto the Sanzu River without any pain.

In an instant, all twenty black-clad bodyguards on the scene were killed!

Despite killing so many people, Uchiha Naruto remained untouched by blood; not a single drop of blood stained his robes. His expression was calm, yet it revealed a chilling killing intent.

The high-ranking members of the Black Emperor Society were all terrified, trembling with their heads down like quails.

"Your presence truly brings honor to the Palace of Bliss! However, I believe I have not offended you in any way. Is there some misunderstanding regarding your indiscriminate killing?"

Chairman Hyodo, as expected of a man who has seen many storms, was able to bend and stretch. He forced a fawning smile onto his wrinkled old face and said in a humble tone.

"What grudge or grievance did these people who died off the stage have against you?" Uchiha Naruto raised his chin towards the arena and asked indifferently.

Damn it, could this superhuman be someone who thinks he's righteous and is trying to stand up for these slaves who owe money?

Chairman Hyodo's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat.

Now he is at the mercy of others, and he must carefully consider every word in order to have a chance to escape death!

"All of this was planned by the chairman, no, by that old bastard Hyoudou! It has nothing to do with me. If I had known about this evil and cruel program, I would never have come here!" Vice Chairman Hosoda knelt on the ground, weeping and accusing Chairman Hyoudou.

"Yes, we never expected such a tragedy to happen!"

"I am innocent!"

"It's all Chairman Hyoudou's fault!"

(End of this chapter)