Death God: Unrivaled in sharpness, the greatest captain of all time!

Yamazaki Tatsuno was stunned for a moment!

At that moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat, and a bright red stain quickly spread out!

Then, the Japanese major clutched his throat and slowly collapsed!

Chiya Kuchiki removed his helmet, threw away his longsword, then shook his head and sighed, saying, "Poor child."

Yamazaki Tatsuno looked on incredulously!

He never expected that he would be the one to lose in the very field of martial arts that he was best at!

"No, I don't believe it... You're clearly just a Chinese person, it's impossible for you to possess such powerful martial arts skills..."

Even as he lay dying, this Japanese major still looked like he absolutely refused to believe it!

After all, Kyoko Yamamoto had asked him to investigate. That incident in the Chinese martial arts world of Hokkaido was extremely bloody and tragic. Moreover... this man suffered very serious injuries and should not have recovered to his peak condition at all.

However, the actual situation with Chiyo Kuchiki was quite the opposite.

"You're wrong. My martial arts skills are far more advanced than you imagine," said Chiyo Kuchiki calmly. "However, my identity is not a lie. I am indeed just a swimming coach from China."

"Haha, you Chinese people always like to lie."

Even though Yamazaki Tatsuno is dead, his mouth is still sharp.

He refused to believe it, even in his death!

"You'll soon find out whether I'm lying or not."

"Kuchiki Chiyo said, raising both his hands simultaneously!"

Swish swish!

Three darts flew out of my hand!

All three darts landed in Yamazaki Tatsuno's chest!

The latter's pupils suddenly dilated, and he slumped down, feeling limp.

Actually, if Yamazaki Tatsuno had chosen to run away, he might have survived. But this guy chose to fight head-on, and he seemed willing to risk everything!

This sealed Yamazaki Tatsuno's fate.

This Chinese person, at times, really does resemble a Japanese person!

Of course, this is only a superficial phenomenon.

"Hehe, is that all?" Chiyo Kuchiki said with a smile, not minding at all that she had just killed an enemy with her own hands.

"let's go."

After finishing speaking, Chiyo Kuchiki took the lead and walked into the warehouse's storage area.

His suitcase was empty; all the passengers on the flight had been killed.

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"Master, look!" Ram Scott, the second-in-command of the Dark Mercenary Group, pointed out the window, his eyes blazing with rage. "It's that bastard! He's here again!"

..... ....... .......

A middle-aged man sat on the sofa, gazing into the distance, and said calmly, "I know who it is. Has he finally shown himself?"

"He came here tonight, which means he's feeling quite unsettled, right?"

"I asked Ram Scott."

His tone was calm, but his eyes gleamed with a sharp light.

"I don't know why, but this young man made me feel very dangerous."

After saying that, the middle-aged man picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Clearly, he was making contact with that ancient and powerful force.

“I need you to send someone to help me,” the middle-aged man said. “A young man named Chiyo Kuchiki.”

"Kuchiki Chiyo, that name sounds familiar. We feel like we've heard of him somewhere before." The voice on the other end seemed slightly hesitant: "But I can't quite recall the specific details." No.

236. It's up to you now.

"Fine, I'll leave this to you. If you can't find him, then our cooperation will be meaningless."

After saying that, the middle-aged man hung up the phone.

"Who is Chiyo Kuchiki, and why are we so concerned about him?" the female secretary asked.

"Do you know what's wrong with my body?" the middle-aged man suddenly turned to ask his wife.

“Your sexual dysfunction is caused by kidney failure. I told you long ago, ‘577,’ that we must get treatment as soon as possible,” the female secretary said. “But you still think you’re a man and have persisted until now.”

"You mean, this is an illness?" The middle-aged man shook his head: "No, this is definitely not an illness."

"Do you suspect that Japanese man?" At this moment, a bodyguard-like man walked in from outside, holding a piece of paper in his hand. He said, "Brother, this is the information left by that Japanese man."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow, took the letter, and then said, "He said his name is Kuchiki Chiya."

"Yamazaki Tatsuno?" The secretary frowned and thought carefully for a moment, then exclaimed, "I remember now, that genius samurai was named Kuchiki Chiya!"

“Yes,” the middle-aged man said, “that name does sound familiar.”

“I think you’re both wrong.” At that moment, another bodyguard suddenly walked in and handed the photo to the middle-aged man: “I’ve found this woman.”

"This woman is very beautiful," the middle-aged woman said.

She wore a short fur coat and a pearl necklace around her neck, and was adorned with jewels from head to toe, looking like a nouveau riche.

"I know her. She's supposedly the daughter of a wealthy man." The middle-aged man flipped through the photos. "Isn't this woman Kyoko Yamamoto?"

“Yes, boss,” the bodyguard said. “I’ve confirmed it, it’s her.”

He paused for a moment, then added, "And this woman should already be divorced."

"Divorced? That's great." The middle-aged man said, "Send this photo to my son, and remember, don't lose it."

As he spoke, he patted the female secretary beside him: "Go and prepare dinner for me now. Tonight, when we eat, we can talk about this Chiya Kuchiki."

Upon hearing this, the female secretary immediately became excited.

“Thank you, Adelaide,” she said.

Then, the woman swayed her hips as she walked out.

Once only the couple remained in the room, the middle-aged man stood up, stretched, and said, "After all these years, my figure has become like this. But enough is enough. It's time for a new goal. I don't want to continue being a monk..."

“Dad, our family business is growing bigger and bigger, but we are not yet in control of the whole situation. There are too many people in this world who covet our wealth and territory. I think it’s time for us to flex our muscles and make those petty people back down.”

After saying that, the middle-aged man walked towards the bedroom, leaving his female secretary standing there dumbfounded.

.......

Chiya Kuchiki arrived at the top floor of the hotel and booked a suite.

Inside the room, he took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and looked at the 2.1-year-old young man in the mirror. His eyes were still clear, even more pure than before.

"Yamazaki-kun, I hope you can return safely, otherwise I will avenge you."

After saying that, he went into the bathroom, washed off the blood and dust, and wiped the blood from the knife wound with clean water. The wound looked hideous and terrifying, but Chiyo Kuchiki did not even frown.

His figure gradually disappeared in the mirror.

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At this time, in a certain island nation in the Eastern Ocean.

Chapter 237 Colonel

A man in a bathrobe lay on a wicker chair, basking in the sun and drinking tea, looking very content.

His phone rang, and when he answered, an old voice came through: "Yamada, have you found out?"

"Yes, Colonel, that Easterner named Chiyo Kuchiki did come to the East and even killed Tatsuno Yamazaki. However, he seems to have a very deep connection with the Inagawa Association."

Colonel Yamada nodded after hearing this: "I understand. I will send high-ranking members of the Yamamoto Group to China to investigate this incident."

This was a man in his fifties or sixties. Although he was quite old, his temples were dark black, making him look extremely sinister and terrifying.

"Colonel, I suggest we hold off for now. After all, the world of martial arts in China isn't as simple as it seems. There are always a few powerful figures in this world, and they shouldn't be underestimated, even within the Yamamoto Group. I'm worried that we might alert them..."

“Alright.” The colonel hesitated for a moment, then said, “I’ll make the arrangements.”

After hanging up the phone, Colonel Yamada smiled, then called over his subordinates and whispered a few instructions.

"Yes, Colonel, I'll take care of it right away."

Colonel Yamada nodded, gazing at the scalding hot tea in his cup, lost in thought.

After a long silence, he murmured, "My brother, whether you died at the hands of that Japanese brat named Chiyo Kuchiki or not, I will hold him accountable for everything."

A ruthless glint flashed in the colonel's eyes.

In fact, he used to be a very refined person, but unfortunately, after being influenced by power over the years, his whole demeanor has become extremely gloomy.

"Hehe, I'd like to see for myself whether the martial arts world of China is as powerful as the legends say." The man smiled slightly, then picked up his teacup, drank it all in one gulp, leaving tea stains on the rim, which looked rather strange.

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"Kuchiki Chiya, I've finally found you." A man in a white suit stood at the door of Kuchiki Chiya's room.