Descent of Terror: I became a martial arts grandmaster after being chased by malicious ghosts at the beginning of the game
10 Then…kill them all!

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"What is this? Hidden weapons?"

Lin Que carefully took out the " fountain pen " from Makoto Ito's sleeve.

He had restrained his aura.

However, in the eyes of others, including those in the hotel, Lin Que was very scary.

There was nothing else.

The hand that he had used to kill Ito Makoto was still covered in red and white brains and blood.

Coupled with his calm expression…

He was like a super demon king who killed without batting an eye!

Half an hour later, the staff of the state guesthouse tidied up the scene and confirmed the identity of the assassin.

"His code name is Death God, and he's the King of Assassination in Japan.”

"I've heard of this person. He's famous all over the world.”

Cao Zhengyang was furious.

Obviously, this assassination had infuriated him.

"This person is also an expert. His Kyokushin Karate has made quite a name for himself. Even if he doesn't use hidden weapons, his strength as an internal force expert can't be underestimated.”

Cao Zhengyang glanced at Lin Que.

He was speechless.

Such a well-known internal force expert was still powerless in front of Lin Que.

He was as powerless as a child.

His head was smashed to pieces.

Cao Zhengyang took a deep breath. He had seen Hua Xia neutralizing grandmasters before…but none of them had shocked him as much as Lin Que!

"What kind of martial arts does your Lin family use?”

"I've been practicing Internal Martial Arts for so long, and I can still shatter tofu through paper with all my might, but it's far inferior to a casual punch from you!”

Cao Zhengyang looked at Ito Makoto's body carefully.

He clicked his tongue in praise.

"Good fellow, I'm f * cking direct, good fellow!”

"His head exploded from the inside. The Yin energy in your casual punch is much more insidious than Wudang's Yellow Mud Yin Hand. Even an iron man can't withstand it!”

"Speaking of which, your father wasn't as powerful as you back then, right?”

Cao Zhengyang praised.

Lin Que was stunned for a moment before nodding.

The Lin family's Henglian Kungfu, which had been passed down from generation to generation, came from the famous general Li Cunxiao at the end of the Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties.

Li Cunxiao was born with divine strength, and his martial arts skills were unpredictable.

Li Cunxiao was invincible in the world. Even the second best martial artist in the world, Iron Spear Wang Yanzhang, could not last more than two rounds under Li Cunxiao's hands.

This peerless general was very famous.

The ancients said: The king is not as good as Xiang Yu, and the general is not as good as Li Yu.

It was used to praise Li Cunxiao.

According to the unofficial history, when Li Cunxiao was dismembered by the five horses, the five horses used all their strength to pull him back. In the end, he was pulled back alive!

It was the same ten times.

Being torn apart by a car and not dying, this was the only person in the world.

It could be seen how miraculous this fierce general's body tempering technique was!

Over the past few days, Lin Que had compared the Lin Family's Brute Training Method with the secret methods of many martial arts schools in the Republic of China. He found that the Lin Family's secret method was indeed more magical.

Not only that, but this world's " Lin Que " was a genius.

He was a very rare genius in martial arts. He had actually borrowed the martial arts of various sects and incorporated them into his own style of training.

It was rare to see him advancing from the outside to the inside!

Not only was he a neutralizing grandmaster, but he was also a great grandmaster who was proficient in hundreds of fist techniques!

The punch that he had thrown earlier was undoubtedly the Lin family's secret killer move, General's Order.

Immediately after, he took a step forward and dodged, using Xue Men's Xingyi footwork.

The last punch sent Makoto Ito flying, and the one that sent him flying into the wall was the Vairocana.

And that insidious internal explosion of Yin energy was the stepping stone of the Emei Wind Chasing Fist.

Each move and stance was linked together in an extremely skillful manner.

"Actually, you didn't have to kill him. If you kill him, we won't know who's trying to harm you.”

"There are a lot of people in Japan who want you dead. How are we supposed to investigate?" Cao Zhengyang sighed.

"It doesn't matter." Lin Que raised his index finger.”

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

"I mean, it doesn't matter who sent him... What matters is that he's dead now.”

If he died, there would be no evidence!

"What do you mean?" Cao Zhengyang asked. You mean, you killed him on purpose?”

"Not bad! If he's alive and confesses the mastermind, we'll have a target for revenge.”

"And if he dies…"

Lin Que laughed coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.""Then, the entire Japanese martial arts world will be our target! This killer just gave me an excuse to challenge him!”

"Hiss-"

Cao Zhengyang looked at Lin Que in surprise.

He felt like he didn't recognize Lin Que anymore.

Was this still that martial arts maniac?

The moment he was assassinated, he figured out the follow-up plan and killed the assassin without hesitation.

The dead could not testify.

He made up an excuse out of thin air.

A counterattack!

Cao Zhengyang was shocked by Lin Que's scheming and quick thinking. He realized that Lin Que had really changed.

It became more reserved and dangerous.

And…he was also very scheming.

As Cao Zhengyang was thinking, Lin Que continued,""I suddenly have a good idea."

"Hmm?"

"Miyagi Takeshi isn't the only genius in the Japanese martial arts world. I heard that in the past 20 years, whether it's karate or Aikido, there has been a flourishing trend.”

"Why don't you let me pull out these flower buds?”

Cao Zhengyang stood up in shock.

He looked at Lin Que in bewilderment.

Lin Que looked indifferent.

When he said that he wanted to cut off the seedlings of the Japanese martial arts world, it was as if he was talking about killing chickens and dogs.

Cao Zhengyang felt a chill down his spine.

However, this suggestion did make him a little excited. Killing a genius was naturally better than killing all geniuses in the cradle.

But…

Although there was an excuse.

However, doing so was against the rules.

"What I'm afraid of is that the Japanese martial arts grandmasters will do the same and kill our Chinese geniuses.”

This was indeed troublesome.

Lin Que lowered his head and thought for a minute, revealing a bright and regretful expression.

"There's nothing I can do."

"In that case, we can only kill all the Grandmasters in Japan.”

Cao Zhengyang was speechless.

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At the fifth watch, ten thousand words were written on the paper, asking for praise and coins.

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