Chapter 164: Snake Tribe
Japan.
A figure rushed into the country of Japan like a meteor, leaving only a shadow in the air and disappeared in an instant.
And at this moment.
The capital of Japan, East City.
It can be seen that it is rare to see strange beasts on the streets.
New tall buildings have been erected on the ruins that once collapsed.
In the past, it was rare to see a single person on the street.
But now, the streets are bustling with people and cars, and it is very lively.
This place seemed to have returned to its original state before the invasion of strange beasts.
But if you look closely, there are still some differences from before the invasion of the strange beasts. The faces of the people on the street are abnormally pale, they are a little listless, and there is no sign of joy.
In addition, long queues can be seen everywhere on the streets.
At the end of the line, there was a doctor in a white coat, drawing their blood.
Next to the doctor, there was a strange man with a long, pointed tongue like a snake swallowing its tongue. He was looking at the people queuing for blood tests with a cold and strange look.
They looked at these people as if they were looking at a pile of blood and food.
In the center of the East Market, there is a very gorgeous and prominent building, which makes the other buildings around it look dim and dull.
now.
Inside a building, in a magnificent palace.
A young man sat high up on a large golden chair. He was wearing a black cloak and grasped the handrails with his withered, black hands like bird claws. He looked expressionlessly at a middle-aged man kneeling below.
The middle-aged man crawled on the ground very humbly, trembling all over, sweating profusely, and did not dare to look up at the young man.
The young man's voice was sinister, and he frowned and said:
"The blood you handed over today is too little."
"I don't care what method you use, you must let me see twice as much blood before sunset, otherwise..."
After saying that, he looked at the middle-aged man coldly.
The middle-aged man looked up in shock: "Double?"
"Why, is there a problem?"
"No, no, it's fine."
The middle-aged man waved his hands quickly, panic in his eyes, and crawled down again, not daring to say a word.
In fact, the middle-aged man's heart is full of bitterness.
His name is Yamamoto Kiyozumi, and he is the patriarch of the Yamamoto family.
Some time ago, a group of strange people like this young man came out from the space crack. This group of people was led by the young man in front of him, Yin Jiutian.
They are extremely powerful, just like the gods in the legend.
Mountains collapse and the earth cracks at any time.
Terrifying and abnormal.
Especially this Yin Jiutian, he is unfathomable!
On that day, Japan had been forced into a very dangerous situation by strange beasts. The Japanese leaders gathered together to discuss how to keep everyone alive.
At this moment, Yin Jiutian and his group rushed in and said directly: "I give you two choices, either surrender or die."
The big guys are used to being noble, how can they surrender to others?
The result is as expected.
They were all killed by Yin Jiutian, and then Yamamoto Kiyozumi was fortunate enough to be noticed by Yin Jiutian and was promoted to the highest position in Japan.
Then, Yin Jiutian said to him, "I will deal with those strange beasts for you."
After hearing this, Yamamoto Kiyozumi was overjoyed and could hardly believe it.
However, he later realized that things were far from that simple.
Yin Jiutian and his men were extremely powerful and quickly swept across all the strange beasts in Japan.
Japan also began to restore its former vitality and order.
But at this time, Yin Jiutian began to order Yamamoto Qingquan to collect blood from people across the country.
Every day during the nine cloudy days, a certain amount of blood must be collected.
At the beginning, Yamamoto Kiyozumi could still hold on, but as time went on, Yin Jiutian required more and more blood to be handed over.
Benshan Qingquan can no longer hold on.
A group of people died yesterday because too much blood was drawn.
As a result, people panicked and a riot broke out in one place, which was forcibly suppressed by the army.
But now the riots have begun.
It is conceivable that if this blood-sucking action is not stopped in time, the whole country will inevitably be in chaos.
But now, Yin Jiutian not only did not reduce his demand for blood, but instead asked him to hand over twice as much as before before sunset.
This is simply pushing him into the fire.
Despite this, he didn't dare say much, and didn't even dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.
He knew very well how cruel Yin Jiutian was.
How cold-blooded.
As long as he dared to show the slightest dissatisfaction, he, and even their Yamamoto family, would be killed by Yin Jiutian.
Human life is like grass in front of Yin Jiutian.
"Remember what I said, get out of here."
Yin Jiutian's voice was sinister. He waved his skinny, black hands that looked like bird claws, his eyes cold.
“Yes, yes.”
Yamamoto Kiyozumi nodded repeatedly, then lowered his head and respectfully left the hall.
Yin Jiutian watched him retreat with a sneer on his lips. In his eyes, people like Yamamoto Kiyozumi were no different from slaves. If they dared to disobey, he would just kill them and replace them.
There are many people in the world who want to be the second "Yamamoto Kiyozumi".
He doesn't care at all.
Afterwards, Yin Jiutian lowered his head and thought for a moment, thinking that it was time to report this matter to the clan leader.
Next second.
Yin Jiutian disappeared on the golden chair.
....
In a secret room.
Yin Jiutian knelt on the ground, reporting something respectfully.
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