Chapter 178 End of the text

The sword energy was as powerful as a bamboo that could break through, and with a ripping sound, it tore the large black umbrella that had a strong presence into pieces. The pervasive sunlight instantly fell on Douma's body.

However, nothing happened, and the serious consequences they had expected did not exist.

Oh no! Fukuchi Sakura was stunned by the bad news, and died tragically at the hands of Douma the next second.

Before her death, Sakura Fukuchi activated the Rain Guard to teleport to ten seconds ago. In the world after the timeline was changed, she used the Rain Guard countless times to change the current battle situation and modify the ending in which she was supposed to die.

Finally, in one attempt, Fukuchi Sakurachi relied on his previous experience to successfully get close and cut off Douma's head.

“Hahahahahahaha…” Fukuchi Sakura stared at Douma’s head that flew up due to inertia and laughed wildly towards the sky, her tone full of sarcasm: “What kind of transcendent? Nothing more than this.”

Before he finished speaking, Fukuchi Sakura's head separated from his body and flew into the air. He stared in amazement at this world that had suddenly become so bizarre that he spent the last moment of his life staring at it.

Douma's headless body leaped into the air as if nothing had happened, and held his head, which was tumbling in the air, in front of his chest and straightened it. The head that was not connected to the neck could even speak: "Ahhh, I feel dizzy."

Maybe the scene before him gave Fukuchi Sakura hope. He began to try to command his body to move, but the last thing he caught sight of in his gradually darkening vision was his own motionless, headless body. And then... he could no longer see or hear.

Fukuchi Sakura was so stupid that her eyes were as wide as copper bells. She only asked an almost inaudible question: "Why..."

Douma, the only person involved, couldn't figure out what the "why" in Fukuchi Sakura's mouth meant. She might be asking Douma why he didn't die without a head, or why the rain protection didn't work before the last time.

Douma didn't care about this unanswered question. He lifted his head and placed it on the neck. While enduring the itchiness of the growing flesh and bones on his neck, he swung the unfolded golden fan, shaking off the remaining blood stains on it onto the ground.

Soon, Douma's severed head was perfectly fixed back on his neck, and there was no sign of the horrifying separation of his head and body that had occurred not long ago.

"Hoo—" Douma exhaled slowly, raised his arm, rubbed his slightly itchy neck, passed by the miserable corpse on the ground, turned around and looked at the private house behind him that belonged to Fukuchi Sakurachi, and said to himself: "The next step is to find evidence."

I wonder if the living head of the vampire ancestor Bram Stoker is hidden in some corner of this villa.

Thinking of this, Douma, the murderer who had just killed the owner, kicked open the tightly closed door of the villa, and this scene happened to fall into the eyes of the neighbor who came to check after hearing the unusual noise.

Although the neighbor did not see the face of the robber who broke into the house and only saw his back, he could imagine how brutal the man was just by looking at the horrible corpse lying in the yard and the bloodstains left nearby when he stood on tiptoe.

The neighbor covered his mouth tightly and dared not make a sound. He tiptoed back to his home where he felt safe.

After entering, he immediately locked the door. After relaxing, his weak hands and feet could no longer support his body. He leaned against the door and slid down to sit on the cold floor. It took him a while to find his limbs. He crawled to find his phone and called the police: "Hello, is this the police? I want to report a crime..."

The neighbor confided what he had just seen to the police officer who answered the call. When he returned to his senses and remembered who the family in the accident was, his calm expression gradually stiffened, and his relatively stable voice began to tremble.

Fukuchi Sakurachi, the famous police chief, was very well-known in their community. Even because he lived here all year round, the house prices nearby had gone up a lot. How could he be the one who got into trouble?

On the other side, after scaring everyone enough, Douma searched the entire villa and finally found what he was looking for in a very secret basement, a gorgeous black coffin.

Douma opened the coffin lid and saw Bram Stoker, the ancestor of vampires who was sealed in the Holy Cross Sword. Even though his eyes were closed and his blood-red eyes that were different from those of humans were not exposed, his highly recognizable pointed ears still fully revealed his identity.

After confirming that the head of the vampire ancestor Bram Stoker was indeed hidden in the coffin, Douma slammed the coffin lid shut while the person (?) was still asleep, picked up the "evidence" and left.

So, when the members of the "Hound" heard the news and rushed over, all they found was a mess and the cold body of their captain. The murderer was no longer there.

"Damn it, who is it? Who killed the captain!" Okura Yezi, who admired Fukuchi Sakura the most, knelt on the ground crying and carefully held up the captain's head. When she met the captain's eyes that were still open, the usually very perverse little girl (? ) hugged him in her arms with a look of despair, and swore with gritted teeth that she would kill the criminal with her own hands.

"I'm afraid you can't do that." Although Tiaoye Caiju was blind, his other senses were extraordinarily sharp. He bent down according to his perception and turned out a small piece of broken ice in an inconspicuous corner.

The broken ice that shouldn't be here, combined with the captain's amazing strength, makes the answer self-evident. The criminal who killed the captain is the only one who surpasses their country, Douma.

"A-choo--" Douma, who had already returned to the top floor of the Ganghei building, suddenly sneezed.

"This is..." Taneda Santouhuo, who had been waiting here for a long time, opened the coffin and saw the vampire ancestor Bram Stoker in the coffin. For the first time, he failed to restrain himself from the basic manners of a political man and showed an expression that "shocked his whole family".

"That's right. The vampire ancestor Blumstock, who was supposed to die at the hands of Fukuchi Sakurachi, did not die. Instead, he was hidden by Fukuchi Sakurachi as a backup." Douma ignored the question in his mind, "Can the ultimate creatures also catch a cold and sneeze?" and focused on the present: "What do you think? Is this evidence enough?"

It is indeed enough. Once this matter gets out, Japan will definitely be held accountable by various countries, and then it will be in trouble.

Thinking of this, the patriotic farmer Shan Tou Huo could no longer sit still. He stood up suddenly and wanted to bring this "evidence" that would put the country in an unbearable situation back to the Special Powers Division for processing.

"Wait." Douma calmly pressed down on Taneda Santouko's shoulder to stop him from taking the next step. Then, as he looked back anxiously, he said slowly, "It's not that I won't let you, but I'm letting you take him away like this. In the inner cabinet..."

Taneda Santohuo knew what Douma had not said yet. The adults in the inner cabinet had been in high positions for a long time and were inevitably a little shameless and arrogant. If he took this "evidence" away without knowing why today, when the time came to move, the adults in the inner cabinet would definitely do the shameless thing of denying the incident.

"I understand." Zhongtian Santouhuo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his previous impatience was gone. He nodded calmly: "I will contact the cabinet now."

Tong Ma smiled but said nothing, he just raised his hand slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

Everything went very smoothly afterwards. The ironclad evidence that proved Fukuchi Sakura to be completely stupid left the cabinet ministers, who had originally believed that nothing would happen, speechless. In order to shut Douma up, they even made a lot of promises with great pain.

The most important one was that they allowed (crossed out) the tacit approval of the Port Mafia to rule Japan's underground forces. It was such a big deal that even Douma couldn't help but be surprised.

The cabinet ministers: ...But, even if we don't allow it, it's useless, right? Without Fukuchi Sakura who thinks she can fight against the Beyonders, they can't control Douma anyway, so they might as well pretend to be generous and make a promise.

For these old foxes who have been immersed in politics for a long time, exchanging an inevitable outcome for Douma's silence and closer cooperation between the two sides is the option with the least loss.

Anyway, they are just acquiescing and can turn against us at any time. As long as their country gives birth to another transcendent, everything they have lost will return to them intact. They just need to wait patiently.

Douma knows all the little tricks in the minds of the ministers, but he doesn't expose them. Do you want him to spit out what he has already got? That's a nice thought, but don't think about it next time.

After fleecing the Japanese government, Douma finally gave in and allowed Taneda Santoka to take the coffin away.

At this time, the "Hunter" who were behind in the news went to the port mafia, and when they were trying to break into the black building in the port, they ran into the leader Taneda Santouki.

The Hounds: "..."

Farming Shantouhuo: "..."

After a very awkward silence, Zongtian Shantouhuo frowned sternly, waved his hand and shouted: "Stop it, everyone!"

Although Taneda Santoka is only in charge of the Special Powers Division and the affairs of 'Hound' are not his responsibility, maintaining a good relationship with Douma, the Transcendent, is also a task assigned to him by the Cabinet. Now that 'Hound' has come to the port mafia to cause trouble, he must step in to stop it and not let the situation get out of control.

"But the captain has been..." Okura Yeko gritted her teeth and before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Taneda Santouki: "Fukuchi Sakurachi has confessed his crime and has been sentenced to death. Your Excellency Douma is the executioner approved by the cabinet. Are you doing this now because you disagree with the cabinet's decision?"

Others might accept and compromise with such a light-hearted explanation and the accusation that was put on them, but Okura Yeko, who regarded Fukuchi Sakura as her lifelong belief, could not accept it no matter what. She rushed towards Douma with red eyes, as if she did not hear Taneda Santoka's accusation. Just as she was about to attack him, she was knocked unconscious by her companions behind her in the next second.

With quick and decisive actions, Tetsuya Suehiro stepped forward to support the falling body of Yoko Okura, while his eyes were looking at Saiki Jouno who had just hinted at him to take action, his eyes revealing clear trust and doubt.

Then, the pressure came to Tiaoye Caiju. The news that his captain might have done something in secret actually gave Tiaoye Caiju a great shock. But at this moment, he had to suppress the shock in his heart, shoulder the responsibility, and prevent the deputy captain from making wrong actions.

"I'm sorry, sir. The vice-captain just couldn't accept it for the time being. We'll talk to her properly when we get back." Jouno Caiju raised her signature smile with difficulty, then turned to the direction where Douma was, bowed sincerely and said, "I'm sorry, please forgive her rudeness, sir."

"It's okay, just be careful next time." Douma, who was in a good mood at the moment, waved his hand and let go of Okura Yezi's offense.

After receiving Douma's forgiveness, Jouno Caiju heaved a sigh of relief, bowed again to apologize, and quickly evacuated the scene with his companions, otherwise it would be difficult to clean up the situation when the vice-captain woke up. Moreover, he had to go back and investigate what the captain had done to end up like that.

No matter what truth was uncovered by Yacaiju later, Douma, the person involved, was never visited by the 'hound' again.

Tachihara Michizo, who has become the captain of the Black Lizard Squad, did not make any changes. Instead, he worked tirelessly for the Port Mafia and charged into the battle line. Douma also turned a blind eye and pretended not to know that Tachihara Michizo was an undercover sent by "Hound". ≡

Douma: Michizo Tachihara of 'Hunter' is very good, so now he belongs to our port mafia!

In less than a day, Douma led the Port Mafia to eliminate the international terrorist organization, the Five Degenerates, which caused great chaos in Yokohama, and even found and killed the leader of the Five Degenerates, Kamui, who had been hiding behind the scenes.

It was also during this short day that Douma displayed the overwhelming strength of a Transcendent, not only crushing the conspiracy of the Five Degenerates of Heaven, but also completely destroying the last resistance of the Japanese government.

From then on, nothing could stop the port mafia led by Douma.

The Mafia members at the port stared at Douma's back with wild eyes. In their eyes, the leader who had accomplished such a great feat just waved to them lightly, and turned away calmly without paying any attention to their cheers.

Douma, who seemed calm and composed, quickened his pace again and again - if he didn't return to the leader's office, he would be late for the game sales!!!

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yuto Masaki knocked on the door of the leader's office as usual, holding a pile of documents. While placing the documents on the desk, he glanced at Lord Douma, who seemed to him to be a mastermind and extremely powerful.

Douma was seen standing in front of the French window, overlooking the scenery below the Minato-kuro building. However, in the eyes of Masaki Yuto, who firmly believed that Douma was the god protecting Yokohama, what Douma saw was not just the scenery, but his people who had returned to peace!

As expected of Lord Douma, he is silently protecting everyone today!

Douma's eyes were a little tired from playing games all night, so he came to see the scenery to relieve his eyestrain: ...

Today is also a day when Douma is ordinary, but is forced to be wise and powerful. It is really a cause for celebration. It is a cause for celebration. (bushi)