In Night City, I was picked up by a female V

They all understood one fact.

Once this move is made, only one of them can survive.

Chapter 332 starts immediately, the goal is to go to Luoyang!

"Back! Back!"

"Who is it? Is it the teacher!?"

"Damn it, it must be the teacher!"

The disciples who had been waiting on the shore for half a day saw the small boat on the sea finally float back with an unclear figure standing on it. They all widened their eyes and clenched their fists nervously.

The boat slowly glided across the sea and approached the shore. The figure standing at the bow, motionless like a sculpture, finally became visible.

The disciples were startled at first, and then burst into enthusiastic cheers.

"It's master!"

"Master wins!"

I saw a man approaching the bow of the ship with his shirt off, revealing a body of strong muscles that were as hard as a rock and covered in blood. The whole person looked like he had crawled out of a pool of blood, with blood dripping from his temples and the fingers holding the knife.

But not a drop of this blood was his.

"Really? I've only been gone for less than half an hour, and you guys have already forgotten my lesson? As warriors, you should always stay calm."

Although he was blaming her, Yoshiki had a rare smile on his face when he saw his disciple again.

After returning from the battle, he seemed to have regained some kind of vitality. This withered body began to burn again, and his eyes were like the raging fire in a furnace that could not be looked directly at.

"Yes, yes, Master!"

Yihui gently rebuked them, and the other disciples took the opportunity to back off, smiling bitterly and admitting their mistakes with an excitement that could not be concealed.

The disciples also keenly noticed that their master seemed to have broken through some shackles and looked completely transformed.

Yihui turned around and looked at the sea and the sun hanging in the sky with a smile.

"Next, we have a new journey ahead of us. If you can keep up, come along!"

"Our destination is mainland Japan!"

"The goal is to overthrow the incompetent modern government and restore the rule of the Ashikaga shogunate!"

Yihui laughed heartily towards the sun, and his happiness was as sincere as a child who had found his childhood toys.

In today's modern world.

An attempt to revive a medieval regime that had long been buried in history.

The most boundless delusion is not like this.

However, if you want to do great things, you have to deal with failure from time to time.

Even if you fall on the road ahead, you cannot be called defeated.

......

"Success!"

The hunched-over prosthetic doctor in the white coat exclaimed in surprise, his face like a wrinkled orange. Although it was funny, one could feel his excitement.

"The prosthetic transformation has reached 95%, reaching a limit."

"Cellular missiles, grenades, laser particle strikes..."

"I have integrated all the weapons into your body."

"Bulletproof skin, artificial fiber muscles, titanium alloy bones, artificial internal organs, Swanwestin center..."

"Even without weapons, your body is the strongest!"

Howling, his prosthetic eye bulging, the prosthetic doctor was almost insane.

"That's enough. Your flattery makes me feel sick."

Pulling off the tubes connecting his body, Jotaro stood on the ground, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes again, with a dark will rolling in his eyes.

Almost all of his physical body has been discarded, and his entire body is now made of top-notch combat prostheses, making him a complete war machine.

His height jumped to two meters and three, his muscular body was covered with seams. Jotaro clenched his fists, satisfied with the powerful strength of this body.

After almost dying at the hands of someone last time.

He finally came to his senses.

All power and wealth are false. As long as you have unrivaled fighting power, you can get everything.

He was going to win, no matter what dirty tricks he had to use.

This is Jotaro's dark will.

"Doctor, I have to thank you. Without your help, I would not be able to complete this transformation."

Jotaro glanced coldly at the cyborg doctor who was not even as tall as his thigh and spoke.

"Ah, well, no need to thank me. You paid me anyway, and I'm honored to have completed such a masterpiece."

The doctor was obviously a little surprised by Jotaro's thanks, but he quickly reacted and indicated that he was very satisfied with the deal and there was no need for special thanks.

"Really? Then we can say goodbye."

"What!? Jotaro, what are you...doing!?"

He gripped the cyborg doctor's neck with his strong hands and slowly lifted him up, his feet struggling in vain in the air.

The cyborg doctor had his throat strangled, looking in pain and unable to utter a word, while Jotaro just watched coldly.

"Now, you are the only one who knows the details and weaknesses of this body. As long as I kill you, this body will be truly invincible."

Ignoring the whimpering pleas of the cyborg doctor, Jotaro exerted force and broke his neck.

"BOSS."

"BOSS."

Leaving the room, the men in black split into two sides to welcome Jotaro's return.

Glancing at his subordinates who were afraid of him, Jotaro nodded with satisfaction.

"The guys who were in the way have all disappeared. The Tiger Claw Gang is in a mess now."

Takeyoshi was assassinated, and although Yoshiki survived as Jotaro expected, he also left Night City.

Now, he is the only one left among the four top leaders of the Tiger Claw Gang.

The Tiger Claw Gang outside is probably in chaos because of the loss of their leader. Now is a good time for him to come back, fight a vigorous war, eliminate dissidents, and unify the Tiger Claw Gang.

"Yes, Boss. The Tiger Claw Gang is now in a state of chaos among the small and medium leaders for the territory left by Wu Ji and Yi Hui."

"However, it is worth noting that Bukit's power did not collapse as previously thought. A new guy has united more than half of Bukit's remaining forces."

"Oh, interesting..."

Hearing that the situation was beyond his calculations, Jotaro raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Who is this guy?"

"Let me tell you in person!"

"who!?"

Jotaro's men looked back in panic.

But all they saw was the black muzzle of a gun.

"Da da da da da da!"

The glass shattered and exploded, countless bullets shot into the house, blood and screams suddenly spurted out, and Jotaro's hands and feet fell down with screams.

Only Jotaro was staring coldly at the Tiger Claw Gang surrounding him outside, with bullets still making sparks on his body.

"Okay, cease fire. Such attacks are useless against that guy."

The grinning Tiger Claw Gang reached out a hand from behind and placed it on his shoulder, asking them to cease fire.

The crowd surrounding the corridor made way, and a man wearing red armor and with thick hair hanging down like a hedgehog walked out from the middle.

"Nice to meet you, you can call me Madara."

There were red magatama flowing in Madara's eye sockets, and he stood in front of Jotaro.

"The purpose of this visit is also very simple."

"For the head on your neck."

Ban stood with his hands folded, the wrinkles on his face made him look like a spotted, lonely and arrogant tiger, his scarlet eyes staring at his pitiful prey.

Chapter 333 The truth that can never be reached!

"..."

"..."

Jotaro and Madara stood at a distance, looking at each other.

We are mortal enemies, no further words are needed.

There is no need to talk about any reasons for fighting.

So, the two of them moved together, and at the beginning, overwhelming firepower was pressed towards each other.

"Battle mode, activate!"

Jotaro raised his hands, and the skin panels parted, revealing the metal pipes and weapons inside. Densely packed gun muzzles popped out from his forearms, upper arms, and even shoulder blades.

Thousands of cannons fired at the same time, countless micro-tracking missiles and bullet rain swept in like an overwhelming force, continuous explosions rang out, and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

Madara dodged the rain of bullets, but was eventually swept into the violent storm caused by the explosion.

"Poor and weak! Poor and weak!"

Seeing this, Jotaro's face stretched to the extreme and he laughed wildly.

"Absolute defense!"

"Saturation strike!"

"With 96% of my body modified, I am invincible!"

When the smoke and dust cleared, it was revealed that Madara's armor was pierced and he was lying on the ground covered in blood, his life or death unknown.

The corners of Jotaro's mouth were stretched to the limit, and the viciousness and arrogance in his eyes expanded completely.

"This is what happens when you go against me, a man with supreme combat power!"

"I... am so, so high!!!"

His fingers quickly drilled back and forth on the simulated metal skull, sending tiny sparks flying.

Jotaro's momentum reached its peak.

"Idiot, what kind of clown show is that for destroying an illusion?"

"Nani!?"

The voice coming from behind made Jotaro's expression freeze instantly, looking a little funny.

At this time, the "Ban" that fell on the ground was distorted and blurred, turned into bubbles and disappeared, leaving only a thumb-sized metal ball in its place.

"hateful!"

Jotaro dodged hurriedly in panic, the skin scales on his back bounced up, and six flame-breathing engines started immediately, carrying him away at high speed.

"late!"

Madara roared, and four kunai flew into Jotaro's sight from behind.

Before he could be surprised that Madara's shot missed, several more kunai flew over, colliding with the previous kunai in the air, creating sparks, and the previous kunai flew past in front of him.