Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

First they ate the food, then they drank the wine, and when they could no longer put anything in their stomachs and were all drunk, they started laughing and playing.

Then, as the bonfire that had been prepared long ago was lit, fireworks began to bloom in the sky.

The second carnival begins again at night.

The older generation went to drink tea in groups of three or four, while the younger generation sang and danced around the campfire and had fun.

Zhang Lingyu and Xia He played with their friends until midnight, then they waved their hands, said goodbye, and returned to the bridal chamber.

Tonight is destined to be sleepless!

Chapter 257: The Rising Crime Rate; From the Land of Sakura

Even on Longhu Mountain, everyone was still immersed in joy.

Thousands of miles away.

Sakura Island Country, on Honshu Island.

Although a week has passed, Mount Fuji has not calmed down and is still erupting intermittently.

The volcanic ash that covered the sky and the sun had covered an area of ​​more than 100 kilometers in a short period of time, easily blocking the sun and moonlight, as if doomsday had come.

Part of Tokyo, which is only 80 kilometers away, is also covered by the haze.

All this made many people feel uneasy, and many people spontaneously placed white chrysanthemums and candles on the streets to express their condolences and pray for those who unfortunately died in the disaster.

But in a fast-paced city like Tokyo, more people are still busy with their own lives and immersed in their work. They don't even have time to look up and take a look at the sky polluted by volcanic ash.

Ikebukuro, Tokyo.

This administrative district, known as one of the three sub-centers of the capital, turns into a sea of ​​neon lights at night, with a constant flow of people on the streets.

At this moment, a livehouse is being held in a bar located on the street.

There was a resident singer with permed hair, playing the guitar in the dim light, humming casually in a low voice, giving the song a wonderful magic, soothing the hearts of the audience.

The audience, some drinking, some with their heads tilted in a daze, were immersed in the soothing rhythm of the music and their own thoughts.

In this beautiful atmosphere, there was a hint of purple that, at some point in time, spread from all directions of the wall, flowed to the ground with the help of the dim light, and climbed up the backs of the listeners.

The curly-haired singer who was immersed in the world of music was also invaded by the purple. Then, the fingers that brushed the strings became more and more rapid, and the originally low and soothing voice also carried a sense of restlessness.

The audience who were immersed in the music and singing were also pleasantly surprised at this moment. They all showed surprised looks, and displeasure emerged in their hearts, which then turned into inexplicable anger, and then hatred.

It was like a blade of grass under the moonlight, which was suddenly pulled up by the roots, and then a stream of foul-smelling yellow urine was poured into the pit.

A nameless anger suddenly rose in everyone's heart.

The first to explode were the singers on the stage.

He stood up, and with the hand that had stroked the strings, he grabbed all the strings tightly and tore them apart, letting his nails curl up and his fingers bleed without him noticing.

"Fuck the music, fuck the music!"

"No money! No money!"

The curly-haired man roared and smashed the guitar in his hands with both hands. His usually gentle face was now ferocious, like an angry mouse.

Then he accelerated, jumped off the stage, waving his guitar, and chopped it in mid-air, directly hitting the head of a sturdy man sitting at the front.

The guitar then broke and scattered everywhere, mixed with large amounts of warm blood.

The curly-haired man did not stop, and used the sharp wooden corner formed by the broken guitar speaker as a weapon to stab the victim's abdomen.

puff.

puff.

One after another.

The people around also screamed at the first moment, but not because of fear, but because of inexplicable excitement.

Then, with crazy smiles on their faces, they began to look for suitable weapons, and randomly found an opponent they disliked, and started fighting like wild beasts!

"Damn it, why did you leave me? Why am I inferior to him?"

"You damn bitch, you're looking for a man behind my back!"

"Working overtime every day, working overtime every day, where's the overtime pay, where's the overtime pay!"

"Fuck you, President! Take this guillotine from me!"

"..."

Everyone looked crazy, with all kinds of reasons for their madness, but they all had the same faint purple light in their eyes.

The originally peaceful bar began to experience an inexplicable riot.

The noise quickly attracted the attention of foreign tourists, and then the police came.

Because the scene was too chaotic and there were too many people involved.

Finally, special police were called in, using anesthetic guns, stun guns, batons, shields and other tools to suppress the unrest.

From the beginning to the end, the riot lasted nearly four hours. The scene was already a purgatory with broken limbs flying and blood flowing like a river. Two hundred people fought to the end, and only half of them were still able to breathe.

And when the purple in their eyes faded, they instantly changed into another person, starting to wail in pain, despair in their eyes, not knowing why they had inexplicably fallen into negative emotions and turned into murderous thugs.

But the police would not listen to their explanations. They took them all away one by one, and finally cordoned off the scene and drove away.

Just when the last policeman got on the car, his pupils shook and a strange purple light flashed in his eyes.

……

Right after the riots were over.

In the bar with blood all over the floor, the head of an Akita dog about the size of two palms was exposed from behind the curtain on one side of the bar.

It was a young dog with intelligent eyes. It sniffed the blood in the air, with a look of vulgarity on its face that was inconsistent with its age.

"Hehe, although it's not as good as dragon qi, it tastes good."

The dog sniffed hard, and in the dead silent bar, wisps of purple qi suddenly flowed out from the blood of the broken limbs, forming a thick small stream and sank into its body.

A strong purple light immediately appeared in the eyes of the wretched Akita Dog. It stretched out its long tongue, licked its nose, and burped again.

Then he happily ran out of the bar, walked to the street, walked half a street, and then entered an office building. He entered the elevator skillfully, jumped up like a basketball, and pressed the number 39 for the floor with his paw.

Half a minute later.

As the silver elevator door opened.

The wretched Akita Dog came to a quiet office on the first floor, then walked through the corridor and went straight to the last office. He pushed open the heavy wooden door with his head and then went in.

The president's office is very large, with floor-to-ceiling windows, from which one can have an unobstructed view of the bustling night scene.

There was a short-haired woman wearing an OL uniform, leaning back in a chair, sitting next to the floor-to-ceiling window, leaving her back to the dog.

"Ah, this body cannot bear the increasing magic power of the king."

The dog suddenly spoke, and then large amounts of purple energy continuously rushed out from the top of its head, until finally, an extremely solid sable was formed in mid-air.

The sable is as big as an adult husky, with wings on its back and enchanting lines running across its surface.

The sable at this time could no longer be called a phantom, but after it appeared, its appearance was extremely solid, and it naturally exuded a powerful aura of oppression.

During this period of time, after digesting the first wave of dragon energy drawn from Mount Fuji, it is now completely different from what it was before.

In human terms, it's called Diao Zha Tian! It's so awesome!

The sable flapped its wings, looked at the body of the walking vehicle lying on the ground with disdain, then flew to Qu Tong who was sitting in front of the window and said, "What are you looking at?"

Qu Tong asked back, "Did you go out and cause trouble again just now?"

Zishou said dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean by causing trouble? I am just looking for food!"

"Why didn't I see you looking for food before?"

"That's because I was too weak before. I didn't even have the strength to fight, so how could I dare to run around?"

"So you're more capable now?"

"I'm warning you, I'm not your pet. Don't speak to me in that tone!"

"Hey, he looks like a husky."

"I am Sable, the Demonic Sable King!"

Sable gritted his teeth, his beard trembling, and he felt that Diaoge was insulted.

Qu Tong fell into a brief silence, and then suddenly said: "The last operation was not very successful, and the dragon energy we obtained was not enough, but we have been targeted, so you should keep a low profile."

"When that fox Yin Yang Master opens the gate of Li Qi, you can have a feast."

The sable circled above his head and thought, "Okay, I'll try to be low-key... but my strength won't allow me to be low-key."

"Don't think that I am only this old now. If I go back to Qinling, even if I can't beat the weird Taoist priest at the end, I think I can beat the white-bearded Taoist priest you mentioned."

Qu Tong laughed and didn't answer.

Zidano asked again, "By the way, where is that weird fox Yin Yang Master? Has he sent back any news?"

Qu Tong stretched out her hand and pointed at the thick volcanic ash in the distant sky that blocked out most of the moonlight: "The volcanic ash from the eruption of Mount Fuji is being restrained by some mysterious force, otherwise it would have affected the entire Tokyo long ago."

Sable said, "What do you mean?"

Qu Tong frowned and pretended to be sad, "What I mean is that Abe Haruri is still on Mount Fuji, busy trying to crack the method left by the first Yin-Yang Master in history. It looks like the situation is not good."

"And the alien forces on this island have obviously reacted and started to intervene. Now we are the only two hiding in this building alone. Sigh, we really have to be careful."

Zidane was not convinced: "Oh, woman, you are still blaming me for going out to look for food tonight."

"But aren't you the president of the Yaoxing Society? Don't you have a lot of powerful thugs here?"

Qu Tong changed her crossed legs to a closed position, took out a cigarette from the box, lit it, took a light puff, blew out the smoke ring, and said slowly: "But what we are facing is the entire island country's alien world controlled by the three sects, five schools and eight major families."

Sable fell silent, then began to flap its wings and move around the office, looking a little distracted.

Just in time.

Suddenly, a huge, rumbling thunder sounded in the volcanic ash cloud hovering in the distant sky.

Immediately afterwards, the clouds that had stopped moving for several days began to surge like boiling water and began to expand their boundaries again!

This strange scene immediately attracted countless people in the city to stop and watch, and immediately triggered new panic!

When Qu Tong saw this scene, a gleam of light immediately flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a black dot suddenly appeared between the tall buildings in the distance, staggered into the Ikebukuro area, and flew towards their floor.

When it got closer, Qu Tong saw clearly that it was a black paper crane.

The paper crane seemed real and illusory. It passed through the floor-to-ceiling window unhindered and landed on her legs. Then it collapsed with a puff and turned into a black qi flow carrying information, which drilled into the palm of her hand.

The sable on the side came over and asked excitedly, "Is this the news sent back by the fox Yin Yang Master? What did he say?"

Qu Tong closed her eyes slightly, then raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a sexy smile.

"Let's hurry to Mount Fuji. If we are late, the dragon energy will be gone."

"He also said that from now on, he is the greatest Yin-Yang Master of all time."

……

Shinjuku District, Tokyo.

Somewhere in a tall building, in a huge conference hall.

Seventeen people were sitting at a huge round table.

On the projection screen, media clips were still being played, including the afterimages of battles, broken armor, bloody severed limbs, erupting volcanoes, and volcanic clouds all over the sky...

Sitting in the middle and presiding over the meeting was an old man with neatly combed white hair, wearing a traditional black and white striped kimono, and his eyes were as sharp as an old lion king.

"The people guarding Fuji Riki Gate this year are the Mori clan, which is under the control of my Aso family. On the night eight days ago, their head, Mori Sanqin, was killed in battle, along with 71 elite members of the Mori clan."

"The one who killed them was Haruri... and an unknown alien accomplice from Huaguo."

"My Aso family has an unshirkable responsibility for not being able to protect the Gate of Qi. As the head of the family, I apologize to you all again for this."

At this point, Aso Sukehiro lowered his head again in front of everyone.

All the big guys present were silent, but their faces looked solemn.

The three sects, five schools and eight great families, plus the royal family which is not among them but has an unshakable status, represent the seventeen strongest families and forces in Sakura Island. They not only dominate the alien world, but rule the entire country completely.