My life in Tokyo

The sorcerer called 'Jin' growled.

"If you want to die, I won't stop you, but don't drag me along with you!"

Since the beginning of their cooperation, the military and the American local sorcerers have been mostly affectionate and loving. Both sides have worked together for a common goal and have never seen the other side so violent.

The officer also became nervous.

"Mr. Jean, what's wrong with you... Is it possible that even you, Mr. Jean, are afraid of this Marquis Vauban?"

"But no matter how powerful he is, he can't fight against us America. The big man behind us has great power and influence. If you have any concerns, they will definitely find a way to solve it!"

Gene stared at the officer as if he were a dead man, and laughed sarcastically and crazily.

"Haha, big shot?"

"Wash your pig brain and report to the big shots behind you. Let's see if these so-called big shots are capable of dealing with Marquis Vauban."

The officer had no choice but to report the news.

Not long after, he received a reply.

'Capture operations completely suspended'

The officer couldn't understand.

Those vampires who were on the brink of death and infinitely thirsty for life, those bigwigs who controlled the economic, military and political lifelines of the country, would actually choose to retreat because of a name they had never heard of.

Who is the Marquis de Vauban?

.....

Unbeknownst to everyone, an invisible earthquake was occurring in America.

The news that Marquis Vauban had interfered with the immortal wine of immortality spread in certain secret circles like wings.

"Why would this lord interfere in such a trivial matter?"

"Does he want eternal life too?"

"Don't use your ignorant thoughts to speculate about such a person. To the 'Devil', eternal life is nothing more than a shell that can be picked up by bending down on the beach!"

"But....should we continue investigating?"

"Instead of worrying about this, we should think about why Marquis Vauban would help the undead, and whether he would be angry because of our disrespect. Don't forget what happened in Zadar. If we anger him, do you think our status and power can save our lives?"

"...Even if he is a demon king, he wouldn't be so overbearing. Don't we have a demon king in America?"

"Heh, the predecessor of the Demon King was a fool, a fool who dared to charge against the 'gods'. Do you think such a person would care about the so-called secular rules?"

"Besides, I think our Lord Pluto should also know about this."

Somewhere in America.

The man, whose figure was covered by a dark shadow, finished listening to his subordinate's report.

"The Marquis de Vauban?" The male voice sounded very young. "It's surprising that he would take the initiative to intervene in such a trivial matter."

"Lord Pluto, should we protest to Marquis Vauban?"

The subordinate said respectfully.

"America is your territory. The European king has set foot on your land so rudely. Isn't it a declaration of war against you? If you need us, we are willing to be your soldiers."

"Haha, that's not necessary."

Hades smiled and said, "The Marquis of Vauban has not set foot in America. If he came, I would be the first person to know."

"What I am more curious about now is why he would be interested in the undead and even use his power to help them conceal information."

Hades stroked his chin.

"Ennis."

"My subordinate is here."

"Pass my order to arrest all those who have anything to do with the Wine of Eternal Life and interrogate them thoroughly. I am a little curious about what Marquis Vauban is interested in."

"Yes."

...

Island of Nothingness.

Lin Yuansheng was unaware of the turmoil in the outside world at the moment, and was staying in the bamboo hut, carrying out his routine practice.

On the stove, the medicine furnaces placed in a row were gurgling.

Lin Yuansheng didn't mind the heat, he took the boiling hot medicine soup and drank it all in one gulp.

His body suddenly turned red, steam gushed out of his pores, and his naked and strong upper body was sweating continuously.

"what!"

With the help of the medicine, Lin Yuansheng let out a low roar and started practicing boxing in the empty courtyard.

After finishing a set of boxing, his muscles all over his body shook rapidly, which not only consumed a lot of calories but also gave his muscles a comprehensive exercise.

"The progress of the pink muscle has reached about 64 percent."

Lin Yuansheng checks his own progress.

You can say you are satisfied, and you can also say you are dissatisfied.

Since landing on the island, his pink muscle progress has been advancing without stopping, but compared with using the Wind Spirit Modifier, the speed is surprisingly slow.

The secret medicine provided by the Fist Saint to him, in addition to promoting the pink muscle process, its excess essence will also be absorbed by the Wind Spirit. Although not much, he has accumulated two pills over the past few days.

Lin Yuansheng's current attribute points have reached an unprecedented peak.

——Twenty-six pieces.

Improvement arrows appeared for all the skills on the skill panel.

"It's better to use the killing stone as little as possible."

He covered his heart and muttered to himself.

Lin Yuansheng had already felt the effect of the Killing Stone weakening at this time. As his physical strength increased, the amount of essence transformed from the Killing Stone by the Wind Spirit began to decrease.

The killing stone I got at the beginning,

Currently, it is unable to maintain the supply of essence and energy. It takes six days of supplying essence and energy to transform it into one attribute point. This shows that the demonic power in it has reached its limit.

The Killing Stone is not only a source of attribute points, but also a trump card of Lin Yuansheng.

It allows Lin Yuansheng to fight beyond his limits without having to worry about physical damage or limits.

Without its help,

Then Lin Yuansheng would have lost the ability to fight beyond limits.

"I wonder if you have found the clues I need?"

He used his high authority as a disciple of Yiying Jiuquan to mobilize the resources of the Dark Group to find clues about the Killing Stone for himself.

While I am still unable to leave the Killing Stone, I can only collect as much as possible.

As for the curse in the heart,

Lin Yuansheng frowned. Ryoumen Sukuna didn't know about the existence of the Wind Spirit Modifier, but from the fact that he needed cursed power, he guessed that his becoming stronger was closely related to energy. During this period of time, he had been trying to seduce him whenever he had the chance.

For this uncontrollable and extremely harmful force,

Lin Yuansheng’s approach is to avoid becoming dependent on something as much as possible when it does not exist.

"Mr. Lin, you have a letter."

After taking a shower, Lin Yuansheng returned to the house and heard the reminder from the smart butler.

He opened his mailbox puzzledly, and an email popped up.

[YOMI's invitation letter]

——To Mr. Lin.

Chapter 169 Five Prison Orders

"YOMI?"

Lin Yuansheng frowned.

He still remembered that Wu Lei'an had mentioned this organization to him not long ago.

It seems to be a martial arts alliance composed of the core disciples of Yiying Jiuquan.

He casually opened the email, which contained a short, seemingly polite, but proud sentence.

The general meaning is that because Lin Yuansheng was not used as a test subject by Ogata Ikishinsai, he was recognized by YOMI, and he had the opportunity to join this organization and become a core cadre and other nonsense.

"Boring." Lin Yuansheng deleted the email.

He doesn't have the energy to play childish games of house, let alone an organization composed of disciples?

die laughing,

He is just one step away from the master stage, why is he still going in?

...

Island of Nothingness.

The boxing master, Ogata Isshin, walked slowly in the dark hall with a strange look on his face.

In this spacious yet deserted stone hall, many people had already arrived before him.

"Oh, you're late again!"

Smiling Steel Fist Diego greeted.

There were stone tables and chairs, with a total of ten stools, representing the ten supreme members of the Karate Team - One Shadow and Nine Punches.

But of these nine stools, including the last one to arrive, Ogata Ikjinsai, only four could be occupied.

The evil god of boxing - Sirquart.

Smiling Fist of Steel - Diego.

Annihilation Boxer-Alexandria.

And him, the boxing master - Ogata Ikjinsai.

The four masters of the Island of Nothingness gathered here, and the other five masters were scattered around the world and had their own tasks.

As the projection screen slowly fell, five figures appeared on each projection screen.

"Well, let's start this impromptu meeting."

In the center of the projection screen was a cold blond man, the leader of One Shadow Nine Fists, codenamed One Shadow.

A token appeared on the screen.

The token is extremely domineering, with a red phoenix on top and mountains and rivers below. The phoenix soars into the sky with its feet on the mountains and rivers.

Upon seeing this token, the One Shadow and Nine Fists at the top of the Dark Group all changed color.

"Five Prison Orders."

"Seeing Ling is like seeing the Lord of the Five Hells."

Yiying said calmly: "According to the rules of the martial arts world, the Five Prison Order can command any martial artist, even our Dark Group is no exception. That lady sent the Five Prison Order and asked us to do something for her."

"what's up?"

The Annihilation Fist asked hoarsely.

"Go to America to investigate some people, or rather, some people who possess immortality."

"Why did that lord want to investigate this matter?"

Diego was a little confused.

Yiying said: "This involves some secrets that we should not know. I can only tell you that the undead are not the key, but that a certain 'king' is interested in these undead, and has inspired other 'kings' to have ideas as well."

“This journey involves the struggle between them.”