992 One Hit is Enough (1/2)

”Mr. Nikkawa! You're finally here! Hurry! Something bad happened…”

A few hundred of Donchen Ittō-ryū disciples stood at the gate. Terror was written all over their faces.

”What are you guys standing here for? Where is your faction leader?”

Daisuke Ojima's cousin, Nikkawa Daichi had arrived.

”Faction… Faction leader… He was beaten up. We waited for you to come out here because we were too afraid to enter…” The disciples faltered.

”What? Who dares hit my cousin brother? Didn't Ojima mention my name?” Nikkawa Daichi burned with rage.

”He did! He was beaten up because he mentioned you!” the disciples cried.

”What the f*ck?!” the statement only fueled Nikkawa Daichi's anger; now, he was pissed! ”They hit him even when they know that Ojima is my cousin?! Are they taunting me? Show me in! I want to shed some blood!”

The disciples said no more. They quickly lead Nikkawa Daichi to the hall.

There were few Jianghu elites in Japan. So, factions like Donchen Ittō-ryū could do whatever they like without anyone standing in their way. What more when the name of a pinnacle ninja was mentioned—other than the emperor, no one dared provoke them.

Whoever that beat up his cousin had no regards for pinnacle ninja—it would be a miracle if Nikkawa Daichi was not outraged!

Bang!

Nikkawa Daichi kicked the door of the hall opened.

His eyes exploded in flames when he saw the scene before him.

A young Chinese man in his twenties was sitting on the master seat in the center of the hall and resting his feet on the faces of two men who were their hands and knees. The one on the left with a bandage wrapped around his face was Umekawa Shichijiro and the one on the right with a swollen face and tattered clothes was his cousin Daisuke Ojima.

”Cou… Cousin, save me… Waaaa…” Daisuke Ojima cried, bursting into tears before he could finish his sentence.

”Did I permit you to speak?” Chen Xiaobei kicked Daisuke Ojima in the face and the wailing stopped.

”You little prick! Are you Chen Zhufeng?” Nikkawa Daichi looked like he wanted to swallow Chen Xiaobei whole. ”I give you three seconds to release my cousin or I'll turn you into dust!”

”You want to kill our master? We'll have to kill you first!” Tanaka Tsuyoshi and Cang Jingu got up from their seat and stood protectively in front of Chen Xiaobei.

They were both wearing masks so Nikkawa Daichi did not recognize them.

Nikkawa Daichi snarled, ”There seemed to be an increase of imbeciles this year! Who the f*ck gave you balls to speak to me like that?”

Nikkawa Daichi immediately channeled True Qi to his body and a wave-liked True Kang was formed!

Three five-meter-tall Leviathan appeared behind him—staring at the place, putting fear into everyone's heart.

”Wow…” the disciples of Donchen Ittō-ryū who were outside the hall gasped in amazement.

”Is this the power of a pinnacle ninja?! How incredible!”

”This is way cooler than what you see in sci-fi movies!”

”Such powerful True Kang is definitely one hundred times stronger than our faction leader!”

”Oh, what a relief! With Mr. Nikkawa Daichi here, our enemy has nowhere to run! Wahahaha…”