Late at night, Boyue Hotel
For some reason, Oshima Kazuo, who was lying on the bed, did not have the desire to sleep. Lin Yu's voice was like a curse that kept circling in his mind.
This wasn't the first time Oshima Kazuo had heard such ridiculous comments. In Japan, Yamaguchi-gumi was a big family, especially since the Sakura Society controlled the largest sex industry in Japan. This was a huge piece of fat meat that touched the interests of countless people. Naturally, Oshima Kazuo attracted countless hatred. Countless people hated him to the bone, but there was nothing they could do.
However, Lin Yu was really different tonight.
It was completely different.
His attitude didn't seem like he was going to kill Oshima Kazuo, but rather, he seemed to be saying," I'm here as a guest."
"Ridiculous, truly ridiculous!"
"Kill me? What right does he have to kill me?"
"How would he have the guts to kill me?"
"Chinese people are as timid as mice. How could he have the guts to kill me!”
Countless thoughts flashed in Oshima Kazuo's mind. In the middle of the night, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. This extremely calm tone made him feel a fear that seemed to be emitted from the depths of his bones. He sat up from the bed in frustration, turned on the light, and went outside.
Ah!
Oshima Kazuo suddenly cried out in shock. This scream caused Fujita Takeshi, who was meditating with his eyes closed, to open his eyes. In an instant, Fujita Takeshi's pupils contracted violently, and a feeling of fear rose in his heart.
At some point, there was an additional person in the hall.
There was another head beside this person.
This head was Chen Tianlei's. His head was quietly placed on the coffee table. It had been chopped off and placed quietly on the coffee table.
"You, when did you come in?”
Fujita Takeshi pulled out the Japanese sword at his waist and stared at Lin Yu. Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks. He was too terrified. He cultivated the Way of Killings. When he closed his eyes and meditated, his five senses were extremely sharp. However, he did not feel anything when Lin Yu walked into the hall.
If not for Oshima Kazuo walking in, he would not have noticed Lin Yu's arrival at all.
"Looking at the way you're holding your sword, are you the Northstar One Blade School?”Lin Yu casually turned around and looked at Fujita Takeshi with a faint smile on his face,""Northstar One Blade Style, it seems that your swordsmanship is still passable. Unfortunately, your distracting thoughts are too heavy, and it's difficult for you to cultivate to the extreme. I'm afraid that wine, sex, and wealth have already emptied your body and mind!”
Fujita Takeshi gripped the Japanese sword in his hand tightly. He felt that Lin Yu's words were like a trickle of water that burst open his heart. In an instant, he could not help but think back to his youth. He practiced swordsmanship every day and was determined to become the world's number one sword master. But now... he had become a dog under Oshima Kazuo.
"Long-winded!“
Fujita Takeshi snapped back to his senses and roared angrily. He forced himself to regain his willpower and stared at Lin Yu coldly,""What shameless boasting. How can you bark at my cultivation as you please!”
"Make your move!"
"If I attack, you won't stand a chance at all!" Lin Yu said nonchalantly.”
Fujita Takeshi's body trembled. He stared at Lin Yu, wanting to ignite the anger in his heart. However, Lin Yu only looked at him calmly as if he was talking about a trivial matter. There was no disdain, it was as if he was telling a fact.
"Ha!"
Suddenly, Fujita Takeshi let out a furious roar. He charged towards Lin Yu with a swoosh. The Japanese sword in his hand whistled and brought with it a ball of snow-white cold air as it went straight for Lin Yu's neck.
There was a hidden move here. As long as Lin Yu dodged, he would immediately have endless moves to use.
He would force Lin Yu into a corner and then kill him.
Everything was planned by Fujita Takeshi.
However, before Fujita Takeshi's attack could land on Lin Yu, Lin Yu suddenly attacked.
His five fingers were fair and slender, looking like a hand that had been pampered. They were fair and clean, almost without any scars. He reached out and gently pinched the blade.
Fujita Takeshi felt an absurd feeling in his heart."Could it be that this fellow intends to use his finger to receive my attack?”
In any case, the strength of a finger could not compete with the strength of an arm. Moreover, he had used 70% of his strength in this move, and the remaining 30% was used to change the next move. As long as Lin Yu touched his Japanese sword, he only needed to shake it slightly left and right to immediately cut off Lin Yu's finger.
However…
With a soft clang, Fujita Takeshi suddenly felt the Japanese sword in his hand become extremely heavy, as if it was clamped in a pair of pliers. His strength was completely useless. Then, he exerted a little more strength and the Japanese sword in Fujita Takeshi's hand was broken with a crack.
It broke…
Fujita Takeshi suddenly felt his brain go blank. Then, a sharp blade pierced into his throat.
'I…'
Fujita Takeshi felt a strong sense of defeat as the cold blade stabbed into his throat.
He had tried his best, but he was no match for Lin Yu at all.
Just like that, with a light move, he immediately killed himself.
"How can the gap be so big!”
Fujita Takeshi's eyes widened, but his heart turned cold."Damn it, I, I'm really not his match!”
Fresh blood splattered as Fujita Takeshi's body fell to the ground, leaving behind a large pool of blood in the blink of an eye.
Ah!
Oshima Kazuo screamed in fear. He struggled to run out of the door. However, just as he moved, a cold light pierced into Oshima Kazuo's back. The half of the sword handle was kicked away by Lin Yu and pierced through Oshima Kazuo's heart.
Plop!
Oshima Kazuo fell to the ground. His body was still twitching, and then he stopped breathing.
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