Since his rebirth, Su Yue had not experienced this feeling for far too long.
At that moment, every cell in his body seemed to be issuing a warning, telling him that danger was approaching.
Even his proud SSS-level talent, "Ultimate Freedom," was urging him to escape this place as soon as possible.
However, don't panic when you encounter danger. First, use your divine insight to see what's really going on!
He took a deep breath and quickly activated his all-seeing eye.
His sharp eyes scanned every corner and detail around him.
He knew that only by remaining calm could he discern the truth and pinpoint the danger.
Soon, Su Yue locked onto his target.
He slowly turned around and saw a short, seemingly leisurely old man standing in the direction where Su Yue had gone upstairs.
What's puzzling is that this person exudes almost no human aura.
Could he be the source of this danger?
At this moment, the old man had changed into a sharp suit and trousers.
Her once snow-white hair has been dyed a deep black.
The slippers that once seemed casual have now been replaced by a pair of exquisite handmade leather shoes.
His seemingly ordinary appearance contrasted sharply with the aura of death emanating from him.
Like the Fire Cloud Evil God in the final battle of the movie "Kung Fu Hustle," he inspires awe.
He was chewing betel nut and holding a half-burnt cigarette in his hand.
It gives off an aura of domineering power, like "betel nut and cigarettes, boundless magic".
Although the old man appeared to be relaxed and content.
But Su Yue keenly sensed his unusual aura.
Every subtle movement of the old man seemed to contain profound meaning.
It was as if no matter which direction I attacked from, he could easily neutralize it.
Could this old man be the legendary "ancestor" of the Baishi family?
"Kid! I recognize this guy! He's Shiraishi Ichiro! He's the one who wiped out the Su family back then!"
The wooden ghost leaned close to Su Yue's ear and solemnly reminded him.
Shiraishi Ichiro?
How is that possible?
For Su Yue, this name was like a sharp thorn, deeply embedded in his very bones.
If it were two weeks ago, he might not have known this name at all.
But on that very day, in the dimly lit basement of the old house...
He flipped through the diary left by his ancestors, where the name was recorded in black and white:
Ichiro Shiraishi!
He is the financial provider behind Dr. Ishii.
The diary records that it was Ichiro Shiraishi who betrayed them.
This led to the disaster a century ago that nearly wiped out the Su Yue family.
But what if the person in front of me really is Ichiro Shiraishi?
However, if the person in front of me is indeed Ichiro Shiraishi.
Then wouldn't he be over a hundred years old?
At that moment, Ichiro Shiraishi lightly spat out the betel nut crumbs from his mouth and flicked away the cigarette ash with his fingertips.
Take a deep breath, and you'll reveal a mouthful of flawless white teeth.
"Truly the pinnacle of Chinese civilization, this body is flawless and utterly perfect!"
"Those unworthy descendants died at your hands, and it was not unjust at all."
"However, if you feed your brain to that bastard, it will definitely benefit greatly!"
The old man stared intently at Su Yue, praising him repeatedly.
However, Su Yue's eyes instantly turned cold.
He made a judgment about the old man instantly.
As the saying goes, villains die from talking too much, and heroes die from being too naive.
This person speaks so eloquently in front of the enemy, clearly indicating that he is an extremely arrogant individual.
If it were Su Yue, facing such a powerful opponent, he would never have uttered so much nonsense.
Since the other party has given Su Yue a chance to catch his breath, he should seize it.
At this point, Su Yue's energy was nearly depleted.
Fortunately, the medicine's cooling time had just ended.
Without hesitation, he swallowed a large blue bottle, slowly recovering his lost energy.
Taking advantage of the recovery time, Su Yue took the initiative to ask, "Are you really Shiraishi Ichiro?"
"Shiraishi Ichiro?" Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.
"I never imagined that more than a hundred years would have passed in the blink of an eye! I never thought that even today, anyone would still remember my name!"
Upon hearing this, Su Yue's facial muscles twitched slightly.
It seems that all of this has been confirmed.
The man before her was the very same culprit recorded in that diary who had killed her ancestor!
It has been nearly a century since the Japanese Empire surrendered after its defeat in the war.
According to the description in the diary, Ichiro Shiraishi was already over sixty years old at that time.
So, this old man must be at least 170 years old!
Although medical technology had advanced significantly before the end times, making centenarians no longer a rarity.
However, no matter how you look at the old man in front of you...
He's at most a little old man in his sixties.
Seeing Su Yue's suspicious look, the old man's face immediately turned gloomy.
In an instant, Su Yue felt the temperature around him drop sharply, as if he were in an ice cellar.
“However, I am no longer by my old name,” the old man said coldly.
"Why?" Faced with the powerful pressure that the old man inadvertently exuded, he did not back down even a step, but continued to ask.
Seeing Su Yue's fearless attitude, the old man nodded in satisfaction and then continued:
"Kid, you're a descendant of the Su family of Xingcheng, right?"
Su Yue responded with silence, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"You look remarkably like your deceased ancestors! The thought of their courageous and fearless sacrifice is utterly absurd to me!"
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