Now a thought came to Wang Rui’s mind: If I had joined Kunlun Taoist Palace at the beginning, would the result be better?
There is no medicine for regret in the world. Since you have chosen the signing fee of hundreds of millions, there is no other choice.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Wang Rui seemed to find a figure nearby. It was a young boy hiding in the ruins and seemed to be injured.
Wang Rui walked over quickly and used his well-developed muscles to pull the boy out, saying, "Are you okay?"
"Gujiguji, waibi waibi..."
The boy immediately bowed to Wang Rui to express his gratitude, speaking Japanese which Wang Rui could not understand, which made Wang Rui feel a little embarrassed.
"Now that I have some free time, I should take the time to learn more foreign languages so that even communication won't be so difficult."
After Wang Rui sighed in his heart, he had a rather irrelevant conversation with the young man for a while, and barely understood the name 'Takeuchi Muichiro'.
After Wang Rui met with the Japanese officials, he handed the child named Takeuchi Muichiro to the Japanese officials without paying too much attention to it. He just thought that the child was very lucky to meet him.
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang!"
After bidding farewell to the Japanese officials, Wang Rui heard the voices of translator Xiao Su and his assistant from afar.
Seeing that the two were alive and well and were fine, Wang Rui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is really too dangerous. If Mr. Rui doesn't pay more, I'll burn his house down when I get back."
Xiao Su also nodded. If it weren't for their good luck, they might have ended up with blood all over the city like other ordinary people.
The assistant didn't say anything, but simply said, "Mr. Wang, we've been told back home that we should return with the evacuation ship in half an hour. We hope you'll stay aboard the ship to prevent any ghosts from sneaking on board."
"Warship? Of course, don't worry, no ghost will be able to sneak onto the ship under my nose!" Wang Rui said immediately.
Although the biggest ghost in Japan has fled Japan, Wang Rui still doesn't want to stay in Japan. Now he just wants to go home early and have a good sleep.
Not far from Xiao Su, the assistant, and Wang Rui, Araki Renkong, holding a cracked samurai sword, pointed at the ruins and said to Beidou Marie, "Marie, see? This is a ghost."
"Although they were human in life, they are completely different after death. No matter how they behave, their essence is still that of murderous beasts. No matter what, we can never sympathize with them."
"So-called good ghosts don't exist at all. I've lived for four hundred years and have never seen any. What I said before was just to reassure Tsuchimikado Kurosaku."
After that, Araki Renku sighed again and slowly said, "When you master the Araki Ittoryu of my Araki family, I hope you can kill all the ghosts in the world and don't let what happened today happen again."
"Please rest assured, teacher, I will never show mercy to ghosts."
Beidou Marie said solemnly: "My parents and relatives died at the hands of ghosts. I must kill all the ghosts!"
His tone was filled with murderous intent, and he carried infinite hope at such a young age.
Araki Renku was in a trance for a while. He seemed to remember a summer hundreds of years ago when he was just like that. He vowed to kill all the ghosts in the world, but in the end he could only wither away in helplessness.
"Marie, I hope you can inherit the will of all the predecessors of Araki Ittoryu and truly become the swordsman who can put an end to ghosts." Araki Renku muttered silently in his heart.
Araki Renku now feels that he is not normal, especially after Tsuchimikado Heisaku transformed into the Demon King.
As we all know, human life is short and brilliant, but Araki Renku existed for more than four hundred years.
The Demon Slayer Swordsman is different from other extraordinary beings such as the Onmyoji. The Demon Slayer Swordsman has no means of prolonging his life and is no different from an ordinary person.
How could Araki Renku survive for more than four hundred years, and on what basis could he live for more than four hundred years?
After Tsuchimikado Heisaku transformed into the Demon King, Araki Renku seemed to understand something, but he kept this information hidden in his heart.
He just didn't want to believe that he had been killing ghosts all his life, but turned into a ghost at the moment of his death.
"Please rest assured, teacher, I will!" Hokuto Marie clenched her fists and nodded solemnly.
Araki Renku chuckled, took Hokuto Marie's hand, and walked in the direction they came from, saying as he walked, "Dealing with the government isn't our habit. Come on, I'll go find some materials for you and make you a good sword. I'll officially start teaching you Araki Ittoryu!"
Two figures, one big and one small, left as quietly as they came, without taking anything from Yingdu.
Wang Rui returned to China, Araki Rensora left, George was seriously injured, and Jack escaped. Now only Edward, Serena, and Hashimoto Matsukuni are left among the original extraordinary people. Hashimoto Matsukuni is originally Japanese and has no way to retreat. After hesitating for a moment, Edward looked at the ruins of Sakura City, silent and unsure of what to do.
Looking at the blood and ruins all over the ground, Serena was silent. She looked at Edward, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Teacher, should we go back?"
"Let's... forget it, let's just stay here."
Edward shook his head, a trace of pity hidden in his heart: "Perhaps, we should stay here and treat those injured people. It is also a good opportunity to practice your healing magic."
Young Edward was aggressive and cruel, and he did many shameful things when he conquered the New World of America.
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