After Hattori Kurasuke howled miserably, he lay down on the ground neatly.

When Yagyu Naoi saw this scene, he was terrified and fear froze his whole body like ice.

"What the hell is this?"

He murmured to himself that he had never seen such a weird situation in his life.

Hattori Kurasuke, the master of profound martial arts and a rare genius in Japan, fell like a meteor at this moment, and the cause of his death remains a mystery.

"Beng Quan!"

Following a low shout, Elder Lin threw a powerful punch like a torrential rain, and the air seemed to be torn apart.

Yagyu Naoi drew his sword to fight, and retreated quickly, trying to find a glimmer of hope in this storm.

However, the next scene shocked him.

"ah!"

A member of the Truth Society might sprain his ankle for no apparent reason and wail in pain;

Or being hit by fruit thrown by an unknown vendor, blood splattered everywhere;

Or, as if possessed, they would run straight into their opponent's fatal moves, screaming one after another.

In just a few seconds, the originally neat team became fragmented, with only a few surrendering and most of the dead.

The mixture of blood and fear made him shudder and his fighting spirit collapsed instantly.

"How is it possible..."

His voice was trembling. At first, the balance of victory and defeat between him and Mr. Lin was barely maintained at a ratio of 4:6, but now it has quietly changed to 3:7.

But what made him even more nervous was that he had an illusion that he was being stared at by the god of death, which made him feel an unprecedented fear.

"No……"

The soft knife he forged with meteorite himself also suddenly collapsed under this inexplicable force and turned into pieces.

The surrounding environment seemed to be distorted by this strange power, with howling winds and dark clouds covering the sky.

Yagyu Naoi was deeply desperate. He realized that this battle was far beyond his expectations and control. He seemed to be dragged into an endless abyss.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze coming from that woman.

She sat in the small restaurant, and the victory and defeat around her had already been settled.

Her eyes were calm, showing neither anger nor sarcasm.

However, Yagyu Naoi felt unprecedented fear because of this.

He was too familiar with this kind of gaze.

Once upon a time, he looked at others with this kind of eyes. The members of the Truth Society thought highly of themselves and regarded others as worthless.

At this moment, he saw his own insignificance in the woman's eyes, like an ant.

This realization made him furious, but he could do nothing about it.

His intuition was urging him to escape, escape immediately!

Otherwise there is only a dead end.

He suppressed his pride as a master and turned to flee.

However, how could Mr. Lin and Song Zhengyi let him go so easily?

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, pursued closely from both sides.

Yagyu Naoi had learned escape techniques from Master Hattori Kurasuke and was extremely fast.

Seeing that he was about to shake off the pursuers, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

His target is the beautiful Chinese woman named Gu Man.

However, when he looked at her again, he still saw that faint sneer.

That creepy feeling came over me again.

At this moment, with a "bang", a piece of glass suddenly shattered and the sharp fragments fell towards him.

He leaped forward and narrowly escaped.

However, with a loud bang, a passing manure truck suddenly exploded.

No matter how fast he was, he had never expected such a change to happen.

The feces soaked him all over, which was extremely smelly and humiliating.

He was so angry that he wanted to turn around and find the driver of the shit truck and kill him.

But faced with the fear of life and death, he retreated and chose to continue fleeing.

Just as he took a step forward, an out-of-control mud tanker hit him head-on.

No matter how skilled he is at swordsmanship or how strong his physical fitness is, he is still just flesh and blood.

The huge impact of the mud tanker instantly knocked him back more than ten meters, shattering his internal organs and breaking his bones.

After rolling on the ground for several times, he completely lost his life.

In such a short time, Yagyu Naoi, who was once regarded as one of the two greatest masters in Japan, fell.

Elder Lin and Song Zhengyi watched this scene in amazement, then glanced at each other, their eyes filled with shock.

They couldn't help but look at Gu Man who was paying the bill and leaving, and swallowed.

The mud tanker driver stood there trembling, wanting to cry but unable to:

"I... I didn't expect him to suddenly rush out. I really didn't mean to hit him."

Song Zhengyi walked over and patted him on the shoulder:

"You have done a great job! You killed a Japanese martial arts master single-handedly!"

The driver looked confused and hadn't figured out the situation yet.

He scratched his head, looked at Yagyu Naoi lying on the ground, and then looked at Song Zhengyi.

Song Zhengyi's brows were furrowed, and he had a military air.

The driver felt relieved when he saw this.

The captured members of the Truth Society cried out loudly.

"You killed two of our most distinguished masters!"

"We are going to file a military indictment! You must be punished!"

Song Zhengyi sneered and turned off the law enforcement recorder.

Then, he took two steps forward, slapped the two men twice with both hands, and kicked them hard.

Others were either looking up at the sky or looking down at the ground, but no one saw what was happening.

After Gu Man solved the problem of the Truth Society and completely killed two of its main members.

End of the world.

Those fallen ones with Japanese genes disappeared.

Along with this clue.

In short, this branch disappeared at its root, and the three hundred years of influence it brought no longer exists.

There have been more profound changes, but we are stuck in the current environment and cannot know them.

The only one who has this memory is Song Lufeng, who is holding the mobile phone.

Because of this mobile phone, he is no longer affected by time and has become the only observer and witness of every change.

The hive still exists, but it is much smaller in size, and most of the genes fused are from aliens. Those dying everywhere are strange aliens, not fallen ones.

"It's the master's. It's all the master's!"

The date tree, which had transformed into a tree shape, held countless crystal cores and made sounds.

It rolled up the crystal cores with branches and ran over to urge Song Lufeng.

"Hurry, hurry, give them to their master!"

Song Lufeng readily agreed.

And at this moment, Gu Man's voice came again.

"You're almost out of meat. I've prepared about 300,000 tons of meat and about 150,000 tons of fruits, vegetables and grains for you."

Gu Man is in a very good mood.

Mainly because I didn't see those disgusting fallen people.

"You need to prepare a large enough receiving area."

Gu Man walked towards the warehouse.

Song Lufeng flew towards the base.

The smiles on their faces were almost identical.

"Wait for me!"

Xiaozao ran after them, and the crystal cores fell one by one and were picked up by Tian Bao and others behind him.