God level trick system

……

Ye Xuan killed the last ghost with a single sword, and his whole body was like a drowning person who had just been fished out of the water, dripping sweat non-stop.

"Damn it, I'm really tired."

Ye Xuan sat down on the ground leaning on the divine grade mahogany sword, and the vitality on his body was squeezed out by waves of ghosts.

Ding!
Congratulations to the upgrade of the host level.

There was another familiar system beep.

Ye Xuan opened his attribute panel.

Host: Ye Xuan

System level: 40 (0/25E)

Available points: 71w
Yin virtue value: 0
"Ah," Ye Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sighed, if it wasn't for his obsessive-compulsive disorder, after reaching level 39, it would be so uncomfortable, he would have paid such an exorbitant experience.

In the real world, it took Ye Xuan a full ten days to raise his level from level 39 to level [-].

Calculated according to the time flow rate of [-]:[-] in the system space and the real world, Ye Xuan has been brushing monsters for nearly three years.

Facing the same ghosts every day, Ye Xuan has long been numb to using those quickest moves to spawn monsters.

But fortunately, hard work pays off, since reaching the fortieth level, Ye Xuan obviously felt that the vitality reserves in his body alone had increased by five to ten times.

In other words, let the current Ye Xuan go to a one-on-one fight with Ye Xuan who was half an hour ago. Ye Xuan is confident that within ten moves, he will definitely kill! ! !

Ye Xuan stood up, moved his limbs, and there were bursts of crackling sounds like popping beans in his body.

Coming out of the system space, Ye Xuan took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and the hair that hadn't been dried in time was casually drooping in front of Ye Xuan's eyes.

"I didn't expect that," Ye Xuan murmured while wiping his hair with a towel, "The kid with the red tail and half eyes doesn't know what kind of wind it is. It's been a long time since I took action against Huaxing, but that's fine..."

Ye Xuan sat on the sofa and took out his mobile phone, "Anyway, the longer the delay, the greater the chances of Huaxing Club winning."

Ye Xuan looked down at the phone, and yelled loudly,
"Fuck!!!"

Then hurriedly ran out the door.

……

Three hours ago, in the meeting room of the Yakuza's lair.

Akao half-closed his eyes, looking at the high-ranking members of the Yamaguchi-gumi trembling in front of him.

"Guys, who can tell me what is going on with this sudden emergence of the Huaxing Society?"

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to say.

"Hmph," Akao Hanmu looked at the crowd who didn't say a word, "You don't know, do you? Then I'll start the roll call." Saying that, Akao Hanmu took out a pistol from the drawer, and lightly on the table.

"The first one," Akao Hanmu looked at the people in front of him with a smile, "Mr. Ken Nakamura, the elder brother who is in charge of the profit-making Kabukicho of our Yamaguchi-gumi Fugetsu place, can you answer my question?"

Nakamura Ken, who was called by Akao Banmu, stood up shaking like chaff, mechanically turned his head to Akao Banmu, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Aka...Mr. Akao, I...I don't know ..."

"I don't know?" Akao looked at Ken Nakamura with a half-eyed smile.

"Aka...Mr. Akao!!!" Nakamura Ken said to Akao half-eyed with tears, "Mr. Akao, I'm just the head of a branch responsible for Kabukicho's Fugetsu income. I really don't know anything about this Huaxing Club. ..."

"Don't understand? Do you know that this Huaxing Club has occupied as many as 40.00% of the Fengyue venues in our Yamaguchi-gumi in just three days, and all of them are large clubs. As the person in charge of Kabukicho, You actually told me that you don’t understand your enemy?”

Akao half-eye narrowed one eye again.

"Mr. Akao, Mr. Akao!!!" Nakamura Ken knelt directly on the ground, "This time I was wrong, I was negligent, you give me a chance, give me a chance, I can..."

"Bang!" A gunshot directly interrupted Jian Nakamura's words.

Akao Banmu pretended to be chic and blew the wisps of blue smoke from the muzzle of the gun, "Everyone, if you have nothing to say, then I will continue to roll the roll."

Chiwei looked at everyone with a half-eyed smile, but there was no emotion in his eyes, as if the people under him were a group of pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Ahhh!!!" A middle-aged man in a suit, about 50 to [-] years old, stood up abruptly, "Akao Banmu!!! I've had enough of you, how could the Yamaguchi group have you killing yourself like this Someone from a high-level member!!! As the team leader and the highest person in charge of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Huaxing will dominate the family in a short period of time, isn't it you who should commit seppuku???"

"Oh!" Akao half-eyed at the middle-aged man, "It seems that Mr. Watanabe knows something inside?"

"Hmph! Akao Banmu, don't talk to me here. Today, you can either resign as the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi and commit seppuku to thank His Majesty for his trust, or let me blow your head off with a single shot! !!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man named Watanabe pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Akao Banmu! ! !

"Why, Mr. Watanabe, do we all have to go this far?" Akao asked Watanabe casually, holding his fingernails half-eyed.

"Either you resign and make a diabolical apology, or you will be shot to death by me!!!"

"Alas," Akao Banmu sighed, "I really can't see that I am such a person in Mr. Watanabe's heart, but if this is the case, then Mr. Watanabe, you, shoot."

"Akao Banmu!!!" Watanabe roared, "You forced me to do this!!!"

After finishing speaking, Watanabe squeezed the trigger fiercely.

"boom!"

The pistol Watanabe is holding is called the Desert Eagle, a hunting pistol produced by MRI in the United States. It is a pistol rather than a hand cannon.At such a close distance between Watanabe and Akao Banmu, if one shot was fired, not only Akao Banmu's head, but even his entire upper body would be blasted into pieces.

Watanabe looked at Akao Hanmoku with fanaticism, but the imagined appearance of Akao Hanmu being blasted into dregs by a single shot did not appear. Instead, the wall behind Akao Hanmu was beaten to pieces and devastated.

"Yo," Akao Banmu gently patted the dust that fell on his shoulder, "It seems that Mr. Watanabe's marksmanship is not very good, and he didn't hit me at such a close."

"Impossible! Impossible!!" Watanabe stared blankly at the Desert Eagle in his hand. Anyway, as one of the top executives of the Yamaguchi-gumi, using a gun is the most basic skill. Of all the people in this office, Watanabe, who is still a virgin, might believe it, but Watanabe would never believe anyone who is not familiar with guns.

"I don't believe in this evil!!!" Watanabe gritted his teeth and roared at Akao half-eyed, "Go to hell!!!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Desert Eagle in Watanabe's hand kept shooting at the half-eyed figure of Chiwei, and he kept retreating due to the strong recoil of the pistol.

"Huh" finished shooting the remaining six bullets in the magazine, Watanabe leaned against the wall and let out a long breath.

The meeting room at this time was already in a mess, the table was broken, the walls were falling off, broken teacups and documents were all over the floor, and bursts of gunpowder smoke and dust enveloped the place where Akao Hanmu was originally sitting.

The people who were sitting around the conference table had long retreated to the corners. No matter which party was crazy, they didn't want to be affected by these two lunatics.

"Should...he's dead..." A tall, thin man in the crowd asked timidly.

"Of course," Watanabe turned his head and said with a smile at the tall and thin man, "If this guy with the red tail and half eyes can still survive, then it's really a miracle of God haha..."

Before Watanabe finished laughing, a powerful big hand grabbed Watanabe's throat, and the laughter that hadn't finished laughing was forcefully stuffed back into Watanabe's throat by these hands.

"Uh...uh..." Watanabe neighed weakly from his mouth like an old rooster whose neck was strangled.

Watanabe struggled to see who had suddenly attacked him again, but suddenly saw a single eye.

"Mr. Watanabe, is the God you are talking about just like me?"

Akao half eye! ! !

He is not dead! ! !

Watanabe was so frightened by the incident that completely exceeded people's cognitive common sense that he even forgot the suffocation feeling in his body.

"Hey hey, didn't you expect that?" Akao said with a half grin at Watanabe.

"uh...uh...uh"

The lack of oxygen in the brain became more and more obvious, and the body's instinctive reaction made Watanabe keep staring at the ground with his feet, and digging hard at the big hand on his neck with both hands.

"Hey hey," Chiwei half-eyed turned to look at the crowd huddled in the corner.

In an instant, Watanabe's body shriveled up like a deflated balloon...
"Hiss!" All the people present involuntarily took a breath of air.There are people who are not afraid of death, but there is no one who is not afraid of such a horrible death.

Within a few breaths, Watanabe's body shriveled up, as if only a layer of skin and bones remained.

Akao Manmu stood up, patted his spotless clothes, and stretched in satisfaction, "How are you guys, let's continue the meeting in another place?"

Everyone nodded dumbly.

Chiwei Banmu snapped his fingers, and in an instant, four people in black light armor and masks appeared behind him out of thin air.

ninja! ! !
One of the most famous occupations in the island nation.

He has always been famous for being powerful, cold-blooded and elusive.

"Clean up here." Akao Banmu casually gave an order.

A group of people stared blankly at the four ninjas in front of them carrying Watanabe's shriveled body to the side, and with a wave out of thin air, a raging flame ignited on Watanabe's body.

"Let's go, everyone."

Akao took the lead out of the conference room without looking at the crowd and the four ninjas.

They found a meeting room again, and everyone sat down one by one, but they lost their previous expressions, and all of them had dull eyes.

"Everyone," Akao Banmu licked his lips, "I just had a small episode, I hope it won't disturb your mood."

"Mr. Akao," a person stood up, and said cautiously to Akao half-eyed, not even daring to meet Akao's half-eyed eyes, "Are those people the hidden strength of the Yamaguchi-gumi?"

"That's right, but it's only part of it." Akao Banmu nodded, "Everyone, let's get down to business. Now I want to know some information about the Huaxing Society."

Chiwei Banyan slowly glanced over the crowd, "I really want to remember that Mr. Yamashita was in charge of cleaning up the northeast area of ​​Dongjin Capital where the Huaxing Society is located, right?"

Shanshita's face turned pale in an instant, without a trace of blood.

"Yes, Mr. Akao."

Yamashita stood up, and the shirt inside the suit was instantly soaked.

"Then, Mr. Yamashita, may I ask you to explain what is going on with the Huaxing Society?"

"This..." Yamashita opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Oh? It seems Mr. Yamashita knows something."

Akao Banmu stood up and walked slowly down the mountain.

"Don't come here! Don't come here!!!" Yamashita yelled at Akao Banmu as if seeing a devil.

"Hey hey," Akao half-eyed without speaking, just stretched out a hand towards Yamashita, "Mr. Yamashita, what Mr. Watanabe did just now was also instigated by you, how much did you give him, 5000 million, or one [-] million?"

With despair on his face, Yamashita continued to scream and struggle.

After receiving the bank card, Yamashita picked up the phone and indeed dialed Hanmu Akao's mobile phone, but he did not report the [-] million national currency, but told the northeastern region of Hanmu Akao has been purged...

Yamashita was still grateful for his on-the-spot response.

Later, Yamashita spent a lot of money to bribe some of the top officials of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and Watanabe was one of them.

It's just that he never expected that Akao Banmu couldn't even hurt him with bullets.

After seeing Watanabe's death, Yamashita's first reaction was to run away, but the four ninjas who appeared later broke Yamashita's last plan, and he began to hope for luck.

Unfortunately, this time, Lady Luck did not favor him.

Chiwei held Yamashita's neck with half of his eyes, and lifted Yamashita up like a chicken, "Originally, the methods of dealing with traitors are more cruel than these, but I don't have that much time to waste on yours." body."

Chiwei stared at the foot of the mountain with half his eyes, and exerted all his strength with his hands.

Like the sound of cloth being torn, Yamashita's body fell heavily to the ground, but the part above the neck was firmly held by Akao Banmu.

"Okay," Akao Banmu casually threw Yamashita's head on the conference table, "The traitor headed by him is dead, and I won't pursue anyone else who was instigated by Yamashita, but!!!" Akao Banmu Putting away his smile, he looked coldly at everyone present, "From now on, I am the only master of yours!! Do you understand???"