The Secret to Picking Up Girls

This person definitely has the strength of a sixth dan, Zhang Yuze thought to himself in shock. Could this be the legendary Jonin of the Eastern Ocean Country? Zhang Yuze wondered to himself.

Just as Zhang Yuze's mind was racing, the so-called ninja unleashed several consecutive slashes at Zhang Yuze in an instant.

“Swish! Swish! Swish!” Instantly, four or five sword shadows appeared before Zhang Yuze.

“Demon Slayer Blade” reappeared in Zhang Yuze's hand.

“Great Dragon Slash!” Zhang Yuze's body instantly floated into the air, appearing solemn and dignified.

A golden and silver-white dragon shadow took shape before Zhang Yuze. Perhaps it was because Zhang Yuze's strength had increased so much, but the dragon shadow before him was much more solid than before, looking even more realistic.

Following the movements of Zhang Yuze's hand, the dragon shadow roared in the air and pounced towards the ninja.

“Bang!” With a sound, Zhang Yuze's foot struck the ninja's chest squarely.

“Ugh!” The ninja was kicked in the chest by Zhang Yuze, and his entire body flew backwards like a cannonball.

“Boom!” With a sound, the ninja crashed through a wall and disappeared without a trace in a cloud of dust.

Watching the ninja's disappearing figure, Zhang Yuze's body fell from the air.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuze felt something and his expression changed drastically, his eyes narrowing.

“Da! Da! Da!” Zhang Yuze sensed people rushing towards here from all directions at a very fast speed, and Zhang Yuze's expression couldn't help but change. Although leaving wasn't a big problem for him, completing what he wanted to do was a bit of a problem. After thinking about it, Zhang Yuze took out the Soul-Reaping Drum that Boss Liu Yang had given him. Although Zhang Yuze didn't know if such a Soul-Reaping Drum was useful, since it was given to him by Boss Liu Yang, Zhang Yuze thought it should be okay.

Looking at the ninjas rushing towards him, Zhang Yuze poured true essence into the Soul-Reaping Drum, and then shook the Soul-Reaping Drum quickly.

“Dong! Dong! Dong!” The sound echoed as the Soul-Reaping Drum shook. Waves of terrifying sounds spread out from the small drum in Zhang Yuze's hand in all directions.

“Ah, ah, ah!” As Zhang Yuze's Soul-Reaping Drum sounded, those rushing towards Zhang Yuze covered their ears, screaming and falling to the ground, struggling constantly and extremely painfully.

In a certain house in Tokyo, a young man sitting cross-legged seemed to sense something, frowned, and instantly his figure disappeared from the spot.

Zhang Yuze looked at the small drum in his hand in astonishment, never expecting that such a small drum could instantly solve so many people, truly a must-have weapon for killing and looting.