The Evil Prince - Invasion of Japan 156-165

Chapter 156
The reason for the invasion of Japan is nothing more than this: the person in charge of the Sumiyoshi-kai in this area is named Izumi-be Risshi. Izumi-be Risshi is in his forties, which is considered late in his career in the underworld. However, he has a powerful backer: his daughter is the mistress of Masamura, the boss of the Sumiyoshi-kai. Through his daughter's service to Masamura, Izumi-be Risshi rose to the position of head of the Sumiyoshi-kai in Tokyo, a position of great power and influence. Moreover, Izumi-be Risshi is extremely lecherous; he will do anything to get his hands on any beautiful woman he sees.
By chance, while strolling with his men, he saw his aunt and made some demands of her. His aunt refused, but... the benefits of being in the underworld became apparent at this moment. Izumi-be Risshi used his position to demand that his aunt become his mistress—a despicable act, but undoubtedly the most effective. According to an undercover agent of the Yamaguchi-gumi within the Sumiyoshi-kai, Izumi-be Risshi's condition for his aunt was... if she didn't agree, he would have to get rid of Youzhu and me... and the time... was tonight.
I have to say, that Izumi-bene idiot is really stupid. He dared to make a move without even asking around. I'm not letting him off this time. Since that's the case, I'll start with him. Anyway, we're going to target the Sumiyoshi-kai sooner or later.
"Is that so... Suzuki-kun? I'd like you to inform Mr. Yamaguchi that the Hyokan-kai is going to make its move ahead of schedule." I said calmly, my tone filled with coldness.
"What... Mr. Li... how about we negotiate on behalf of the Yamaguchi-gumi? I think Izumi-be will give us face... I think..." Suzuki Sho said in surprise, immediately trying to stop me. But unfortunately, it was too late for him to say anything at this point, because I had already made up my mind, and no one could change my mind...
"Suzuki-kun, I hope you understand that this matter is different from the past, and do you think the Sumiyoshi-kai will give in to your Yamaguchi-gumi now? Things are urgent. I will not allow anything to happen to my family, not even the slightest harm. Let me tell you clearly, our Hyokan-kai has 10,000 people in Tokyo. I informed Yamaguchi-kun of this at noon, and I believe he will tell you as well. Now the Hyokan-kai has 10,000 people in Japan, while the Sumiyoshi-kai only has 50,000 people in Japan, and the Inagawa-gumi has 80,000. I believe our Hyokan-kai will not lose to them. Tonight, I plan to take over the Sumiyoshi-kai's forces in Tokyo. You Yamaguchi-gumi can decide what to do. I hope you understand that it's not that I'm not waiting for you, it's just that time is of the essence." I said calmly.
After hearing my words, Suzuki Sho paused for a moment, then said to me, "Alright, Mr. Li, I will report this news to Mr. Yamaguchi as quickly as possible. I think our Yamaguchi-gumi will not let our allies fight alone, so you can rest assured."
"Yes, I hope so," I said calmly, and then hung up the phone.
Soon, the bloodthirsty sunset gradually retreated from the sky, and the bright moon slowly rose. At this moment, in a villa in Tokyo, the lights were on. The villa was not very large, but it looked very impressive. It was located in the center of Tokyo. Inside the villa was a lush green lawn, and several burly men in black suits were walking back and forth on the lawn. Including the people at the door, there were about forty or fifty men. They all had cold eyes, watching everything around them. Their hands never left their waists. There was a protrusion on the waist of each of these burly men, and I didn't know what it was.
Inside the villa, a fat, middle-aged man sat. Nearly forty, with thinning hair and a large belly, he wore a white nightgown and stood there, a glass of red wine in his hand. He leered at a slightly pale young woman in a black evening gown, saying, "Miss Cai, I told you, you would agree. You would come to my villa yourself and climb into my bed, haha..."
"You..." The woman named Miss Cai was beautiful, with a voluptuous figure. Her thin evening gown couldn't conceal her impressive physique; she looked no more than twenty-eight or twenty-nine. She exuded a mature and alluring charm, her dignified and noble demeanor tinged with a mature seductiveness that was irresistibly captivating. She was absolutely irresistible to men. At this moment, a trace of sorrow and helplessness flashed across her face. Her hands clenched tightly together where no one could see, and she looked at the man before her with intense hatred, saying something to him. However... in the end, she didn't finish her sentence, replaced by a deep sense of helplessness.
"What? What do you want to say about me, beautiful lady? Haha. Do you want to call me shameless? Or lewd? I'm sorry to tell you, I won't care what you say, because you're destined to be mine tonight. When we get into bed, I'll play with your body to my heart's content, let you know how strong I am, make you feel like you're dying of pleasure, and at the same time, let you understand what a shameless and lewd woman you are. And you... haha, by then you probably won't be able to say anything, you can only beg me to keep fucking you... hahaha... fuck you to death, you slut hahaha..." The fat man laughed loudly, arrogantly laughing at the young woman in front of him.
And who else could these two be but my aunt Ada Choi and Quan Bian La Si? At this moment, Aunt Ada Choi looked at the arrogant scoundrel Quan Biansi before her. Although she wanted nothing more than to tear him apart and drink his blood, she was helpless. She had her own weaknesses; she couldn't ignore the safety of me and Youzhu. So, she was forced to do this. She understood what the Sumiyoshi-kai represented—one of Japan's three major yakuza groups. In Japan, if you offended the Sumiyoshi-kai, you had nowhere to run, not even abroad; death was the only outcome. Unless you were protected by the Yamaguchi-gumi or Inagawa-gumi, or by a powerful Japanese official, there was absolutely no hope.
But did she know any of those high-ranking officials or the top figures of the Yamaguchi-gumi and Inagawa-gumi? Aunt Ada Choi asked herself this question, but the answer was no. She didn't know any of them. Her company in Japan was only a mid-level company, not a wealthy one, so naturally, she couldn't possibly know those people. And even if she did, what then? In Japan, women's status was very low. Women without men couldn't use these men without paying a price. But what would they pay? Did these men lack money? " I don't lack anything, so what she has to give up is her body anyway, and the result will be the same, so why bother?
" "You...come on...do whatever you want, I just hope you can keep your promise." Aunt Cai Shaofen's eyes showed a hint of confusion and helplessness as she spoke to the corpse before her, her expression utterly pained, her face empty, like a soulless body.
"Hehe...that's natural, but I don't like playing with a dead body. Don't you think that's boring? Miss Cai, let's play something more interesting, haha...drink this." The lewd smile on Quanbian Lasi's lips deepened as he spoke to Aunt Cai Shaofen, then placed a packet of white powder into a glass of red wine and handed it to her.
"You..." Aunt Cai Shaofen felt immense humiliation looking at Izumi Lashi in front of her. Her anger was boundless, yet she was helpless. Finally, tears welled in her eyes as she stared blankly at the red wine in front of her. Having lived in Japan for so long, she naturally knew what was in it: an aphrodisiac... the kind that turns chaste women into sluts.
"What, you don't want to? Hehe, how about I send someone to kidnap your lovely daughter and we have a mother-daughter game?" Izumi Lashi said with a cold smile.
"No...no...please, don't do this...I'll drink it." Aunt Cai Shaofen trembled upon hearing this and said to Izumi Lashi, then without hesitation, downed the entire glass of red wine.
"Hahaha...good...good...I'll see what you look like as a slut in a bit...it'll be so much fun. I'll make you crawl in front of me like a bitch, begging me to fuck you. Hahaha..." Quan Bian La Si said arrogantly to his aunt Cai Shaofen, and then stroked Cai Shaofen's chin with one hand.
A flicker of pain crossed Aunt Cai Shaofen's eyes. She knew what awaited her, but she was powerless to resist. She could only sit on the cream-colored sofa, close her eyes, and await what was to come. At most... at most... she could treat it as a nightmare.
The aphrodisiac was powerful. Quanbian Lashi sat there, a glass of red wine in his hand, watching Aunt Cai Shaofen. He watched her face turn redder and redder, her expression becoming somewhat dazed, her clothes disheveled, emitting low moans. Then he stood up and walked towards Aunt Cai Shaofen, a lewd and wicked smile on his lips, a smile only a man could understand.
"Take your filthy hands off Aunt Cai Shaofen." Just as Quanbian Lashi's hand was about to touch Aunt Cai Shaofen's beautiful face, I appeared, suddenly appearing in front of him, and said coldly.
"Who...who are you? How did you get here...Help...help me..." Izumi-bene Rasuke immediately looked at me in terror and shouted. As soon as he finished speaking, two people rushed in from outside the door. They were two experts. Judging from their moves, they should be from the Yagyu Shinkage school. However, I was already furious and had no mood to play with them. Before the two of them reached me, a ball of purple flame suddenly appeared in front of them. The two of them were turned into ashes by the flames before they could even let out a scream.
"No...no...don't come any closer, please don't come any closer! I know I was wrong. I'll give you anything you want...anything you want, as long as you let me go. Whether you want money or people, I'll give you anything. If you want money, I can give you ten million, ten million US dollars, no...one hundred million US dollars, as long as you let me go. If you want a woman, I'll give you this woman. Please don't kill me...please don't kill me...my daughter is the woman of Masamura, the chairman of the Sumiyoshi-kai...and I have dozens of men outside who are armed. If you kill me, you'll die too...please...don't kill me..." Izumi-be Lashi said to me in fear, his eyes filled with terror.
"Now you're scared? Too late... Do you think I'm scared of the Sumiyoshi-kai? Hmph, you're too naive. I'll make you understand that you've offended the wrong people, so you must die today... As for your men? Hmph..." I sneered. Before I could finish speaking, a burst of intense gunfire and screams erupted outside. Hearing this, a cold smile crept onto my lips.
These people were none other than Zhou Tiexiong's men. I had officially begun my attack on the Japanese mafia, initiating a month-long battle for control of the Japanese underworld...
The people outside were my men. I couldn't wait for them, so I rushed here first. My men also rushed here after receiving the news. There were at least several hundred members of the Ice Mirror Society outside. Those bastards from Quanbian were probably all dead by now.
Not only that, but when I arrived, I received a call from Yamaguchi Ichiro. The Yamaguchi-gumi has officially declared war on twenty yakuza groups, including the Inagawa-gumi and the Sumiyoshi-kai. Now, our Ice Mirror Society has begun a full-scale attack on the two organizations. Of course, our attack is planned. I have also privately ordered our people that we are not the main attackers. Our goal is to sweep away the Chinatown area occupied by the Japanese yakuza. I want to sweep the Japanese yakuza out of Chinatown in the shortest possible time. Of course... the Sumiyoshi-kai is an exception. I have specially transferred two thousand people to Tokyo to help sweep away the Sumiyoshi-kai. This time, they are our main targets. I want the Sumiyoshi-kai to understand that I, Li Tianxie, am not someone to be trifled with...
Upon hearing this, Izumi-be Lashi's face turned deathly pale. Even if he were a pig, he would understand the current situation. His situation was definitely not optimistic. He knew that the gunshots outside were definitely not from his own hands because his men did not have machine guns... So... there was only one reason: those people were mine.
"You...who exactly are you? Do you know you're declaring war on the Sumiyoshi-kai?" Izumi-be Lashi, pale-faced, slumped onto his pure wool lace rug, clinging to his last hope as he spoke to me.
"I know...but...you don't need to know who I am, because it's meaningless now." I said coldly, and with that, a flame engulfed Izumi-be Lashi's body. Before he could even scream, this Sumiyoshi-kai leader, who once held sway over Tokyo, was reduced to ashes, leaving nothing behind, not even a chance to utter a sound.
After coldly glancing at the spot where Izumi-be Lashi had died, the thought of wiping out his entire family flashed through my mind. But just then, a henchman respectfully called out from outside the door, "Young Master Xie, everything's been taken care of. Forty-two gunmen and thirteen servants, all dead. What should we do next?"
"Hmm, wait a moment, I'm coming." I nodded, and just as I was about to carry my aunt out, a problem arose.
My aunt clung to me like an octopus. When I picked her up, passionate kisses rained down on my face. She was completely dazed, unable to recognize me, and started kissing me wildly. Her hair was disheveled, large expanses of her white skin exposed to the air, her black evening dress had slipped off her shoulders, and her firm, full breasts pressed tightly against my body.
Seeing this, I knew what had happened, but… I was in a dilemma. I was helpless against the aphrodisiac.
“Should I find a man for her?” I thought, but then immediately dismissed the idea. Men were easy to find, but what would happen after I found one? Would I let him sleep with my aunt? Not only would my aunt not accept it, but I couldn't accept it either. But what other options did I have at this point? “
Young Master Xie, Young Master Xie, is it ready?” At this moment, my subordinate's urging voice rang out again from outside, asking me from inside.
"Don't rush me. All of you stay here and guard outside. If anyone comes, kill them without mercy... There will definitely be more Sumiyoshi-kai people coming. They will definitely notify Izumi-bene. Kill as many as they come." I said coldly.
"Yes." The subordinate seemed to sense my unfriendly tone and bad mood, so he didn't dare to say anything more and immediately accepted the order to leave.
But at this moment, my voice rang out again to the subordinate outside the door: "Wait, you come back here. Listen, no one is allowed to approach this house without my order. Remember, no one is allowed. If anything happens, report to Zhou Tiexiong, he will handle it."
The subordinate hesitated for a moment, then quickly replied, "Yes," and left. In the empty villa, only my aunt and I were left there. Watching my aunt, who looked dazed, constantly touching me, my mind was in chaos, and I didn't know what to do.
Watching my aunt writhe in my arms, her expression glazed over, she finally let out a series of alluring moans. I swear my head was about to explode. To say I didn't have any impure thoughts would be a lie. After all, although this woman in front of me was my aunt, I had only met her twice, and there was no real kinship between us. Moreover, I had lived two lives, so we had even less of a connection. Such a beautiful and alluring woman, with her glazed-over expression, would tempt anyone, let alone a man like me who has little resistance to women. I swear I had a beastly desire to pin this woman to the ground and ravage her.
But... but I couldn't. My reason told me I couldn't do that, because there was a barrier in my heart that prevented me from doing so...

Chapter 157 Unclear and Inexplicable
"I want it, give it to me... I want it." A clear moan rang in my ears, and its owner, a beautiful woman with a half-naked body and a captivating expression, was moaning with her eyes closed, her endlessly provocative voice echoing in my ears.
A pair of hot lips pressed against mine, and suddenly everything became so overwhelming. The dizzying sensation was intoxicating. Undeniably, the allure of a mature and beautiful woman far surpasses that of a green apple.
Stimulated by her luscious, fiery red lips, everything seemed to fall into place naturally. Everything unfolded in that frenzied, decadent atmosphere. Clothes fell from her body, leaving her utterly naked, resonating with her primal essence.
A series of soul-stirring moans echoed from inside the room, while outside, chaos reigned. The entire Tokyo police force was in disarray. The reason was simple: an unknown force had launched an attack on the Sumiyoshi-kai. Caught completely off guard, the Sumiyoshi-kai's territory near Chinatown was completely swallowed up, and even their own territory was invaded.
The Sumiyoshi-kai launched a massive counterattack, but unfortunately, just as they began to mobilize, a problem arose: the Yamaguchi-gumi suddenly declared war on the Sumiyoshi-kai, the Inagawa-gumi, and all their enemies.
The two organizations had been locked in a fierce struggle for the past year, causing significant disruption to society. Only after pressure from the Japanese government and mediation by the current Yakuza godfather did the conflict subside for a few days. However, it has now resumed, and on an unusually large scale. Initially, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department classified it as a regional gang conflict, but they quickly realized they were wrong.
This was not a regional conflict at all, but a nationwide one. The Yamaguchi-gumi, the Inagawa-gumi, and more than a dozen other gangs were clashing with the Yamaguchi-gumi, resulting in a large-scale conflict across the country. An unidentified organization was also involved. A
nationwide gang war had begun overnight.
"Brothers, be careful tonight. That warehouse up ahead is where the Sumiyoshi Gang stockpiles weapons, drugs, and various supplies in Tokyo. There are at least 500 Sumiyoshi Gang members there, and they're all armed. Be careful, don't embarrass yourselves. Remember, our Ice Mirror Gang is determined to get this shipment. It will be very beneficial to us. Do you understand?" In the quiet Tokyo night, gunshots rang out intermittently. The Ice Mirror Gang members showed no mercy this time. The brothers they brought were all equipped with submachine guns, and occasionally carried two rocket launchers. It was only because they didn't bring armored vehicles that they did bring two. Some of the elite members were dressed like American special forces, fully armed, looking more like an anti-terrorism force from some country than a gangster. At this moment, a man with a buzz cut and wearing camouflage spoke to his subordinates, his tone very serious.
"Yes, Master, we understand," one of the subordinates immediately replied respectfully in a low voice.
Then he turned around and made a gesture to the hundreds of people behind him. After gesturing for a while, the group quickly separated and stealthily moved away.
This warehouse was the most important place for the Sumiyoshi-kai in Tokyo, even more important than Izumi-bene Rasuke. The contents here could not be lost, so the warehouse was built in a busy area and surrounded by the Sumiyoshi-kai's private properties. The defense was extremely tight, just in case. The Sumiyoshi-kai's properties here were extremely important to them. Although this warehouse was not very large, it stored the Sumiyoshi-kai's weapons and ammunition reserves in the Tokyo area and the entire Kanto region, as well as a large amount of drugs. In addition, there were some shady items, such as smuggled cultural relics and people, which were also stored here. Otherwise, they would not have dispatched more than 500 Sumiyoshi-kai elites to the vicinity of such a small warehouse.
At this moment, a group of members of the Sumiyoshi-kai, dressed in special forces-like equipment, sprang into action, silently surrounding the warehouse from both sides. The warehouse, resembling a prison, was constructed of a five-meter-high concrete wall. Members of the Sumiyoshi-kai, clad in black bodysuits and armed, patrolled the walls, occasionally revealing hidden heavy weapons such as machine guns. The warehouse was protected like an impregnable fortress.
These men were the elite of the Sumiyoshi-kai, many having served in the Self-Defense Forces. Although they hadn't participated in large-scale warfare, they still possessed considerable experience. While they heard gunfire erupting outside Tokyo, they made no move. They understood the importance of this place. The Sumiyoshi-kai could lose Tokyo, but not this place. Losing this place would mean the end for the Sumiyoshi-kai in the Kanto region, with immeasurable losses.
"Ah..." Several subordinates leaped onto the high wall at Zhou Tiexiong's gestures. These were all highly skilled fighters carefully trained by the Bingjian Society. Zhou Tiexiong and his men naturally brought a few with them this time. Once on the wall, they pulled out daggers and slit the throats of the patrolmen. They only let out a muffled groan before falling silent. Then, ropes were thrown down from the side, and a large number of Bingjian Society members immediately climbed up. After all, this place was practically impregnable. Under normal circumstances, it would be almost impossible for Zhou Tiexiong to take it down from Tokyo head-on, so a sneak attack was the only option.
After the subordinates quickly climbed up the ropes, they began pulling their companions up one by one. When there were about a hundred people on the wall, Zhou Tiexiong also leaped onto the top and led a team of men in, rushing in to take out the patrolmen one by one.
They silently slit their throats one by one.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A burst of gunfire rang out. Unfortunately, one of the henchmen was spotted by the enemy. He was a step too slow when the spotlight swept across the area, and was discovered. After a burst of gunfire, the discovered henchman fell to the ground.
"Enemy! Enemy attack! Enemy attack... Help! Someone is attacking us!" The two men on the spotlight shouted, then sounded the alarm. Panic erupted inside the warehouse walls, and many people rushed out with weapons. However, it was too late.
The people on the walls had all been dealt with. At this moment, Zhou Tiexiong and his men delivered a fatal blow to the enemy without hesitation. Three or five henchmen opened the city gate, and hundreds of Ice Mirror Society brothers rushed in from outside. Zhou Tiexiong's gift to the Sumiyoshi Society members below was hundreds of grenades, which were thrown down from the walls, followed by a burst of intense gunfire.
Countless people were instantly killed by bullets, many with their chests riddled with bullet holes, a gruesome sight that was nauseating.
"Rat-a-tat-tat..." Gunfire filled the air. Apart from the thousand members of the Ice Mirror Society present, most had already begun attacking Chinatown. Except for the Yamaguchi-gumi, which had voluntarily relinquished its control of certain areas, most of the territory was in the hands of the Sumiyoshi-kai and the Inagawa-gumi. After all, in a place like Tokyo, it was extremely difficult for the Qinghong (a powerful secret society) to control any territory, not even a small area, as that would be met with fierce attacks from Japanese organizations. Therefore, the Ice Mirror Society was facing the combined forces of the Sumiyoshi-kai and the Inagawa-gumi.
Fortunately, the Ice Mirror Society had an absolute advantage in personnel and weaponry. Although this was Japanese territory, the combined number of members of the Sumiyoshi-kai and Inagawa-gumi in Tokyo, along with other small gangs, was only around 30,000. Chinatown had even fewer, only a few thousand people. If it weren't for drawing fire for the Yamaguchi-gumi, a mere thousand people would have been enough to take down the dozens of Chinatowns in Tokyo.
The Inagawa-gumi and Sumiyoshi-kai were held back by our Hyokan-kai, while the Yamaguchi-gumi launched a fierce attack, relentlessly striking the two organizations to avenge their long-standing hatred. The battlefield was engulfed in flames. The shrewd police officers remained in their stations, knowing that any action against the yakuza would result in them being riddled with bullets without mercy. They wouldn't risk such trouble; at most, they'd report it as a military exercise or terrorist activity the next day. This wasn't the first time they'd done something like this. Moreover, most media outlets were controlled by various organizations, and they wouldn't report recklessly. Otherwise, the editor-in-chief or president of that media outlet would likely be found dead in some ocean trench the next day. This wasn't the first time such a thing had happened; the shrewd Japanese media knew what they had to do.
After the fierce battle, everything seemed to have calmed down. The battles were so intense and so rushed. Overnight, large-scale yakuza violence occurred in at least five regions across Japan. Needless to say, these five regions were the locations where our Ice Mirror Society was based. Through cooperation with the Yamaguchi-gumi, our Ice Mirror Society had successfully controlled the Chinatowns of Tokyo, Osaka, Nagasaki, Kyoto, and Hokkaido. All the Chinese yakuza were under our control. At this time, the Ice Mirror Society acted swiftly and decisively. While confronting the Sumiyoshi-kai and the Inagawa-gumi, we did not hesitate to send our own forces to take advantage of the chaos and seize the territory controlled by the Green Gang. We did so cleanly and decisively, leaving nothing behind.
Although the battle lasted all night, it wasn't over yet. Things were far from over. The Sumiyoshi-kai, the Inagawa-gumi, and their affiliated gangs hadn't suffered any real damage. This full-scale battle was only just beginning. For example, in these five regions, while the Sumiyoshi-kai, Inagawa-gumi, and other organizations had lost most of their territory and resources, caught the Yamaguchi-gumi off guard, they hadn't been completely wiped out. After all, the local Yamaguchi-gumi didn't have the power to do that.
Unless our Hyokan-kai helped, but would our Hyokan-kai have that kind of help? The answer is clearly no. We're here to seize territory, not to actually help the Yamaguchi-gumi and Inagawa-gumi. Sumiyoshi is going to wage a protracted war, so there's no need to waste time. After occupying the Chinatowns of five cities, we left only a small force behind, and then the Ice Mirror Society continued its relentless conquest. Of course, this time the main focus was helping the Yamaguchi-gumi deal with the Sumiyoshi-gumi and Inagawa-gumi. As for the territories controlled by the Green Gang, it's not the time to touch them yet. We need to launch a nationwide campaign in Japan as quickly as possible, seizing all the Chinese territories occupied by Japanese gangs. With a population of 200 million, Japan has at least 4 million Chinese immigrants. These are the forces we need to win over; they will be the foundation of our future. Therefore, the Ice Mirror Society must take advantage of this chaos to control these Chinatown territories as soon as possible. Otherwise… once the Yamaguchi-gumi gets tired, or one side gains a significant advantage, the fighting will stop. At that point, the Ice Mirror Society will have no excuse or reason to act. If we were to force an attack, the Ice Mirror Society would be the one to suffer.
In one night's battle, our Ice Mirror Society acquired enough weaponry to arm 20,000 men, over a million rounds of ammunition, dozens of rocket launchers, dozens of boxes of grenades, over 150 kilograms of drugs, various kinds of narcotics, and three boxes of gold—a huge sum. The Ice Mirror Society arguably gained the most, not just in the Tokyo area, but in the cities we invaded and the territories we occupied. The benefits we gained definitely exceeded two billion US dollars. However, we paid a heavy price: 38 lives and 100 wounded.
But compared to the Inagawa Group's 600 deaths and thousands of wounded, the Sumiyoshi Group's 900 deaths and thousands of wounded, and the Yamaguchi Group's 500 deaths and thousands of wounded, the Ice Mirror Society and the Yamaguchi Group, who occupied the territory, were undoubtedly the winners. Of course, the biggest winner was still our Ice Mirror Society; we gained benefits disproportionate to our losses.
All of this was proceeding according to plan under Zhou Tiexiong's meticulous arrangements. The battle hadn't stopped, because this was just the beginning, a game that had only just begun. This was far from over; the battle was about to intensify.
At this moment, I was far more troubled than those other worried big shots. I was lying naked on the sofa in that luxurious villa by the spring, smoking a cigarette, with a naked, mature woman beside me. Normally, this would be exciting for any man; the morning sunlight streaming in through the window, seeing that beautiful, alluring white body, any man would undoubtedly pounce on her and have a passionate encounter.
However… I was far from in the mood. I was utterly exasperated. This naked, mature woman wasn't just anyone; she wasn't the kind of woman you could easily discard, nor was she the kind you could win over with sweet words and promises.
It turned out she was Xiaozhu's mother, my mother's sister. This gave me a terrible headache, an absolute headache. I didn't know how to handle this. It seemed I could only wait for my aunt to wake up and decide what to do. But then I remembered last night's frenzy—her writhing body, her alluring moans—it still made me unconsciously addicted.
"To die beneath the peony blossoms, even as a ghost, is still romantic." This saying isn't without merit, at least not at this moment.
"Hmm..." After a while, my aunt slowly awoke, letting out a sharp scream. Then, as if remembering something, a trace of sorrow appeared on her face, her eyes vacant, like a walking corpse. She said faintly, "Mr. Quanbian Lazi, I hope you keep your promise." She
then prepared to stand up and leave, but suddenly saw me in front of her. She froze, the clothes she was holding slipping from her hand, revealing her beautiful body naked before me once more. A glimmer of light appeared in her eyes... but seeing me equally naked, her expression dimmed again.
"Aunt... I..." I wanted to say something, but the words wouldn't come out.
"It's okay, I know you weren't willing. Those Japanese are like that, very perverted. It's just... I didn't expect Izumi-bela to be so perverted... He wasn't satisfied with just toying with me, he had to drag you into it too... I'm sorry, Tianxie, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault. Do you look down on me? I'm a lewd woman, even wanting to..." A trace of sorrow flashed in my aunt's eyes... She started crying and said to me.
Damn, what's going on? I didn't expect my aunt to not blame me, she actually apologized to me, naturally shifting all the blame onto Izumi-bela, thinking that after toying with her, he dragged me here to watch a live sex show. Seriously? Do I need that guy to watch me sleep with a woman? Does he even have the right to watch? Really... But... my aunt's words were a lifeline for me.
After all, this was quite an awkward situation. Regardless of what happened later, at least we had to get through it now. Otherwise, if we couldn't get past this hurdle, things would get complicated. So... I told the whole story without hesitation, though the plot was slightly altered.

Chapter 158: So White... So Big!
The plot, as I narrated it, became like this: When I came out of my room, I found my aunt was missing, so I went out to look for her. But as soon as I stepped outside, I was grabbed. Several burly men in black pointed guns at me. Although I had practiced martial arts for a few days, I was no match for them with guns, so I had no choice but to be captured.
When I arrived, my aunt was already somewhat delirious. A middle-aged, bald, fat man was leering at my aunt, who was visibly horny and disheveled. When he saw me, he forced a gun to my head and made me drink a glass of red wine. After that, I felt very hot, and then I knew nothing more. I vaguely remembered a friend of my father's arriving from outside, and then a woman approaching me. After that, I knew nothing more. This happened when I woke up in the morning.
I recounted this to my aunt, my face filled with grief and self-reproach, almost bursting into tears. Hearing this, my aunt seemed relieved, as if some burden had been lifted from her heart. Seeing me with my head buried between my legs, she sighed, walked to my side, and embraced me with her naked body, resting my head against her chest.
I swear…it was so soft. Then she whispered to me, “Tianxie, I’ve been in Japan for so many years, I’ve come to terms with a lot of things. This kind of thing isn’t a big deal here. It’s just that you can’t accept it yet. Don’t worry, I know you were forced. Your aunt won’t blame you. Okay, don’t be sad, okay?”
“Okay.” I nodded softly, her full, naked breasts rubbing against my face. It felt so good.
"Alright, get dressed. Remember, don't let anyone know about this. Let's pretend nothing happened... nothing ever happened." My aunt said to me seriously, then started dressing. I quickly put on my clothes too, and we walked out of the room together. My aunt looked much better at this moment, probably because she hadn't been violated by that bastard. A smile returned to her face, which I didn't understand. However, one thing was certain: her mood wasn't as bright as her smile. A trace of confusion and helplessness flickered in her dark eyes.
"Young Master Xie." As I walked out, hundreds of his underlings immediately bowed respectfully to me, making my aunt pause in surprise, staring at me blankly.
"This... Aunt, these are my father's friend's men. My uncle is a very powerful underworld boss in the area, which is why he was able to help me this time." I said sincerely to my aunt. What a joke! I almost gave myself away. I'll definitely teach these guys a lesson when we get back.
"Really? Your father's friend seems quite powerful... What's his name?" My aunt suddenly asked out of the blue.
"Yamaguchi Ichiro," I replied without hesitation. Poor old Yamaguchi, poor Izumi-bene, don't blame me if you die, I had no choice. Why should I shoulder the responsibility myself? So please bear with it.
"What? Yamaguchi Ichiro? The head of the Yamaguchi-gumi?" My aunt exclaimed in surprise, somewhat stunned.
"Hehe, Bingo... You guessed it, it's him." I immediately smiled and said. It seems I'll have to say hello to Old Yamaguchi later. If he doesn't help me take the blame, I'm out of luck. But I think Yamaguchi is definitely doing this intentionally. He's willing to do me a favor for no reason, and some things spread the fastest, like rumors. As long as the Yamaguchi-gumi comes forward and admits that they killed Izumi-be, then everything will be okay for me. There's no other way, not because I'm evil, but because I really have no other choice. Anyway, the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Sumiyoshi-kai are mortal enemies now, and they've already started fighting. Killing one of their leaders is nothing.
"So what does your father do?" My aunt looked at me suspiciously and asked. She's a shrewd woman after all, and now she's starting to question my unscrupulous father.
"Hehe, you know my father is a businessman." I smiled slightly and said without letting anything slip.
"A businessman? I've never asked which company your father works for. How did he know Yamaguchi Ichiro?" My aunt looked at me suspiciously and asked.
"Ah... I see. Yamaguchi Ichiro's father knew my grandfather, so naturally my dad knew him too." I continued, not lying. Yamaguchi Ichiro's father really did know my grandfather, and back in China, it was my grandfather who personally tortured him to death, albeit with underhanded tactics. The real perpetrators were the Nangong, Dugu, and Beiming families. Apparently, that little Japanese devil was trying to harass my grandmother, whom he had never met, and was killed by my grandfather.
"Oh." My aunt nodded after hearing this, and then we left together in the car. When we got home, my aunt said to me at the door, "Tianxie, absolutely do not let Xiaozhu know about what happened today, understand?"
"Yes, I know, Auntie, don't worry. I will definitely not let a third person know about this." I answered firmly.
"Hehe, good boy Tianxie..." My aunt said with a smile, then touched my face before going into the bathroom as if nothing had happened. I was annoyed for a long time, not understanding how she could still be in the mood to tease me.
"Is Japan's influence really that perverse? Even a perfectly normal woman who lives in Japan for a long time starts to develop in their direction?" I thought with boundless malice.
"Cousin, you're back! Did you find Mom?" At that moment, Xiaozhu came downstairs, wearing a small nightgown that couldn't hide a large expanse of her cleavage, her cute cartoon underwear peeking out. Seeing me, she immediately ran down, grabbed my hand, and excitedly asked.
"Ah… well… I found her… she's in the bathroom now," I replied after a moment's hesitation.
"Really? When did you find Mom? Why didn't she come back all night?" After hearing my words, Xiaozhu tilted her head and sat cross-legged on the beige sofa, her eyes blinking as she looked at me with innocence and curiosity, and of course, a hint of suspicion.
Ugh, what is she suspecting? Is her head filled with those… xxx images? These Japanese are really a headache. I wonder what they've been feeding these beautiful girls. But… this time, she seems to have guessed a little right.
"Well... I searched for a long time last night before I finally found out about my aunt." I thought about it and decided to use this answer because I really didn't know what else to say. If I said I had found my aunt a long time ago, this girl would definitely start having all sorts of wild thoughts. The reason is simple: there are quite a few incestuous scenes in Japanese manga... Ugh... That's absolutely not something I can say.
And if I said I found her in the morning, I guess a completely different picture would appear in her mind. Sigh... Japan... It corrupts children. So I could only choose this reason.
"Then why didn't you bring Mom back yesterday?" Xiaozhu said to me angrily, her little mouth pouting, which was very cute. Her cheeks were puffed out, making her look very angry. But actually, I could tell she wasn't that angry; her eyes were just full of suspicion.
"This person... I spent the whole night drinking with my aunt yesterday, so I'm only just getting back." Hearing this, I immediately came up with this excuse. Ugh, how did my aunt give birth to such a daughter? Before, when Xiaozhu was timid and submissive, she never asked so many questions, seeming incredibly well-behaved. Now that she's spent more time with me, she's become bolder, and no one dares to bully her anymore. Undoubtedly, her mood has improved a lot, and her true nature has returned. I never expected her to be like this, her mind filled with unhealthy thoughts all day long.
Of course, it's undeniable that most Japanese students are like this, but it still made me feel a little disheartened. At this moment, I realized that Chinese women are still better. Hmm, in the future, I must find a woman in Japan, and a wife in China.
"Is that so?" Xiaozhu looked at me with suspicion. I now felt what it meant to have a guilty conscience, but fortunately, my mental fortitude was relatively good, and I didn't falter under Xiaozhu's gaze. My expression didn't change at all, and my eyes met Xiaozhu's without hesitation, with a sincere look.
However, after looking at me for a while, Xiaozhu leaned closer, her snow-white breasts immediately exposed to me. She made no attempt to hide it; everything was clearly visible. I was startled. Was this little girl planning to repeat what happened last time?
That wouldn't do. My aunt was still inside, and the matter from last night hadn't been resolved. If she saw me and Xiaozhu's extremely intimate behavior again today, would I even be able to live? So I prepared to step back from Xiaozhu, but as I was about to act, I realized that things weren't quite as I thought.
Xiaozhu brought her nose close to mine, then wrinkled it and sniffed my body before yelling, "Nonsense! You don't smell of alcohol at all, you smell of perfume! It's Mom's perfume...you..."
Xiaozhu glared at me angrily, her eyes welling up with tears, on the verge of sobbing. Ugh, when did this girl become so difficult? She's giving me a real headache. Just then, my aunt heard the commotion and rushed out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, shoes off. She glanced at me helplessly, then looked at Xiaozhu, who was about to cry, and sighed, saying, "Xiaozhu, don't blame Tianxie, it's actually Mom..."
Before my aunt could finish speaking, I immediately interrupted her and said to Xiaozhu in a very serious tone, "Xiaozhu, what are you thinking? Let me tell you, it's true that it's my perfume, but what does that mean? You were born in Japan, and although that's a social influence, you shouldn't be thinking such nonsense all the time. Look at what's going on in your head all day long! At such a young age, why do you have to learn from those Japanese devils? What's so good about learning their things? Look at the state you've become!"
"You think I don't know what you were thinking? She's your mother, how could you doubt her? I think your mind has been completely corrupted. Go and learn about Chinese culture. Let me tell you, last night when I found Auntie, she rejected a great man who was pursuing her because of you. That man got married, so Auntie was very sad and was drinking there. I couldn't stop her, so I had to stay with her. But I didn't drink, so where did the smell of alcohol come from? This morning, Auntie was drunk and threw up several times. I helped her back, so naturally I have her scent on me. What's there to doubt? Tell me, I think you really need to get your brain cleaned up." I said angrily.
My expression was extremely serious, like an adult scolding a child, but inside I was incredibly guilty. Sigh... There was no way to deal with her without accusing her first. I had to transform into Ultraman, a righteous messenger, and give her a lecture. Otherwise, I really wouldn't know what to do.
Meanwhile, Auntie was stunned. She was originally going to admit her mistake to Xiaozhu and give her an explanation. But now it seems the tables have turned, with Xiaozhu's mistake being unforgivable, while we two are the victims of a terrible injustice. My aunt was completely stunned. After staring at me for a long time, a smile appeared on her lips. She winked at me, as if to say "I admire you," leaving me utterly confused about what she was thinking.
Sometimes gentle and generous, sometimes upright and noble, sometimes incredibly feisty, sometimes charming and alluring, sometimes mischievous and adorable—I really can't figure out this aunt in front of me… I also can't figure out which one is the real her.
"I'm sorry, Brother Tianxie, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me. I will definitely change and never do it again." Having dealt with my aunt, Xiaozhu seemed to have settled things with me. After hearing my words, she stood up, head bowed, and didn't say a word. Finally, after a long pause, she spoke softly to me, her voice slightly choked. She glanced at me furtively before lowering her head again, like a child who had done something wrong and didn't dare to lift her head, bowing deeply to me and begging for my forgiveness.
Ugh... It's really not easy to be a decent person like me, and it's even harder to lie to this extent. I'm actually quite impressed with myself. But since I've gone this far, I might as well play the part to the end. I kept a straight face, though my expression softened slightly, but I still said loudly to Xiaozhu, "Don't apologize to me. I don't need you to apologize to me, and I haven't done anything wrong. You should apologize to your mother."
"Yes, Mom, I'm sorry." After hearing my words, Xiaozhu looked at me with tears in her eyes, then turned to her aunt and whispered. Her aunt rolled her eyes at me, hugged Xiaozhu tightly, and said, "It's okay, sweetheart."
Then she glared at me fiercely, as if blaming me for making Xiaozhu cry for no reason. At this moment, I could only shrug my shoulders innocently and helplessly. I knew I shouldn't say anything more.
"Why were you so harsh with Xiaozhu just now?" My aunt finally managed to settle Xiaozhu downstairs to do her homework, and came back down, still wrapped in her bath towel, saying helplessly to me.
"Well, you know, Xiaozhu already suspected us. If I hadn't said that, she would definitely have thought the opposite. I'm only doing this for your own good," I said helplessly, with an expression that said, "I'm doing this for your own good.
" "Hehe, really? You little rascal, you don't like Xiaozhu, do you? You know, your aunt is very open-minded. Cousins aren't blood relatives. If you like her, I won't object," my aunt said, winking at me with a "I see right through you" look, and then deliberately bent over, exposing her snow-white cleavage to me.
Actually, my aunt is right. In many countries around the world, marriage between cousins is considered normal and acceptable. Many countries agree on this, and no one objects. In China, this was true for thousands of years, only changing in recent decades. For millennia, marriage between cousins was considered a double blessing, a great joy, only later prohibited. However, many aristocratic families considered it perfectly acceptable. In Western countries and Japan, it's even less of a problem. There, you could marry a dog, let alone a cousin, and no one would care.
"No...no..." I quickly said, feeling a slight resistance, even though there wasn't a problem. Just like my relationship with my aunt, it was...confused.
"Hehe, really?" My aunt leaned closer, looking at me with an ambiguous expression.
"So white..." I didn't answer her question, just staring blankly ahead.
"What's so white?" my aunt asked, surprised.
"Wow, it's huge," I continued, dumbfounded.
"What are you doing?" my aunt asked, puzzled. Following my gaze, she realized her bath towel had slipped down, exposing her snow-white body to the air without her noticing. She let out a scream, her face flushed, grabbed the towel, and scurried into the bathroom, never to emerge again.

Chapter 159: The mixed-race female slave's
life was uneventful. The streets of Japan were chaotic, with gunfights possible at any moment. The yakuza were becoming increasingly rampant. The Yamaguchi-gumi, Inagawa-gumi, Sumiyoshi-kai, and other organizations were locked in bloody battles, a complete mess. The conflict between the Yamaguchi-gumi and other major yakuza groups had expanded from localized areas to the entire country. Every night, large and small gang fights would erupt on the streets of Japan.
Undoubtedly, the Yamaguchi-gumi, with only 100,000 members in Japan, was at a disadvantage compared to gangs like the Inagawa-gumi and Sumiyoshi-kai. However, our Ice Mirror Society became its biggest asset. The reason is simple: the Ice Mirror Society is ruthless. We leave no survivors when we strike. Moreover, we use submachine guns everywhere, and in fights, we use grenades and rocket launchers. Since this isn't our territory, we don't need to worry about anything. As for the Japanese police and military, I don't care at all. The Yamaguchi-gumi, Inagawa-gumi, and Sumiyoshi-kai are holding the line, and domestic pressure is directed against them, not us. Therefore, with the Ice Mirror Society's help, Japan is practically plagued by wildfires, with thousands dying daily in gang fights. The Yamaguchi-gumi undoubtedly gained a significant advantage, reclaiming some territory. Our Ice Mirror Society, even more so, began rapidly invading the surrounding Chinatown areas.
As for me, I was rather bored. I usually only handle important matters, and things like fighting with others are naturally left to Zhou Tiexiong, the super fighter. After all, he used to be a professional, and I can trust him with these things.
However, compared to the smooth expansion of the Ice Mirror Society in Japan, my life at home wasn't so comfortable. Although nothing had changed, and my aunt was still as good to me as ever, I always felt something was off. Sometimes, she would even try to seduce me, making me feel aroused but helpless, which only resulted in my aunt's giggles. And that girl Xiaozhu was always clinging to me, leaving me no time to find a woman to relieve my pent-up desire. I can't even describe how uncomfortable I felt. Not having a woman was as unbearable for me as a smoker without cigarettes, an alcoholic without wine, or a hungry ghost without food. It was unbearable, but I couldn't be harsh with Xiaozhu, which made me feel truly helpless.
"Young Master Xie, Ichiro Yamaguchi just sent two gifts. Would you like to take a look?" Just then, my phone rang. A respectful voice came from one of my underlings. They all lived on the first floor of the Tokyo Imperial Hotel, which I had booked entirely. Many of my elite henchmen, along with the eight family experts who came to protect me, stayed there. It was also the temporary headquarters of our Ice Mirror Society in Japan.
"Oh? Gifts from Ichiro Yamaguchi? Hehe, what a pleasant surprise! I'll be right there." I chuckled, slightly surprised. It was during class time, and according to Japanese regulations, summer vacation officially started in August. There were still four or five days left, so I didn't need to worry about anything. I walked straight out. Since Xiaozhu was studying diligently, and no one at school dared to interfere, I swaggered out of the school and hailed a taxi to the Tokyo Imperial Hotel.
As I entered the lobby to take the elevator upstairs, a Japanese man stared at me in surprise, his eyes filled with astonishment and excitement, his fanatical expression making him stand out conspicuously in the opulent lobby.
This guy wasn't particularly handsome, just average-looking, and didn't seem like the kind of person who was weird. He wore a sharp suit, had short, neat hair, and didn't look particularly unpleasant, but that gaze was unbearable.
"Damn, is this guy gay?" I thought to myself, my mind racing with fantasies. The thought sent chills down my spine; it was disgusting. Sure, I'm handsome, but I don't like men.
"Ding-dong." The elevator rang in my ears. I immediately stepped inside. I really wanted to avoid this kind of person; even touching him made me feel nauseous.
But as I stepped inside, I suddenly realized that this person had followed me into the elevator. The empty elevator was now just the two of us, which made me feel somewhat uneasy. I was already considering whether to completely silence him; his fanatical eyes disgusted me, and I prepared to use my purple flames to reduce him to ashes.
However, just as I was about to act, something strange happened before my eyes. The man immediately knelt before me and said, "Hokushin Ittō-ryū, Hokushin Hoshino greets Master."
"What? Hokushin Ittō-ryū? Who is Hokushin Ichirō to you?" I asked, stunned.
"Reporting to Master, Hokushin Ichirō is indeed my master," the man replied respectfully.
Upon hearing this, the thought of killing him vanished from my mind. I calmly said to Hokushin Hoshino, "Get up. How do you know me?"
"Reporting to Master, after my master and several senior brothers returned from their trip to China, they announced that our Hokushin Itto-ryu would henceforth follow you. Now, all members of the Hokushin Itto-ryu have sworn allegiance to you. We have your portrait, so we naturally recognize you," Hokushin Hoshino said respectfully.
A portrait... These guys really came up with something. However, this made me feel that things weren't so simple. The Hokushin Itto-ryu has a long and distinguished history. Once upon a time, they rivaled the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu, the largest sect in Japan. Although they gradually declined, they still consistently ranked among the top three in the Japanese samurai world, with countless masters. How could the entire clan so easily pledge allegiance to me? I could understand Hokushin Ichiro and his few disciples, but for the entire Hokushin clan to submit to me and become my master? It's simply absurd. Only a fool would believe there was no reason behind it.
"Oh, right, isn't the headquarters of the Hokushin Ittō-ryū in Hokkaido? Why are you here?" I didn't express my confusion after hearing his words, but instead asked the person in front of me with curiosity. As a traditional school, the Hokushin Ittō-ryū would never leave its roots in Hokkaido unless there was a specific reason. His appearance in Tokyo at this time piqued my curiosity.
"Master, please help the Hokushin Ittō-ryū! Your subordinates are waiting for you!" Upon hearing my words, Hokushin Hoshito immediately knelt down and said to me with a slightly tearful voice, his expression utterly pitiful.
"What happened?" Hearing this, I frowned and asked Hokushin Hoshito. Sure enough, there was something wrong here. I knew the Hokushin Ittō-ryū wouldn't easily acknowledge someone as their master, and now it seems I was right.
"Waaah... Master, our Hokushin Itto-ryu suffered heavy losses after falling out with the Ibe family, which led to a pincer attack from the Ibe family, the Dual-Sword Style, and the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu. We're almost wiped out; we've all fled to Tokyo with the sect leader. It's crowded and secluded here, so we won't be easily discovered. I came here to find a senior brother from the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu; he lives here. The sect leader said you would definitely save us, so I hope you can help us." Hokushin Hoshito cried as he spoke to me.
Damn, there really is a problem, but I didn't expect it to be this serious. It seems it won't be easy to handle. The Yagyu Shinkage-ryu, the Shuangtou-ryu, the Ibe family—just thinking about it gives me a headache. I guess Hokushin Ichiro said that mainly to give his disciples some will to live. I can still trust Hokushin Ichiro. Although I don't like Japanese samurai, I understand their characteristics. Like ninjas, samurai only serve one person for life, and once they do, they will follow to the death. I think Hokushin Ichiro might have some ulterior motive. As for helping the Hokushin Ittō-ryu, although it's troublesome, it's not without its benefits. You know, if our Ice Mirror Society wants to establish itself in Japan, it's absolutely impossible without the support of some schools and some masters. Because if a master comes to cause trouble, we'll be helpless. That's right. The Yamaguchi-gumi has many masters, but they are the Yamaguchi-gumi, not us. The Hokushin Ittō-ryu, however, are my subordinates, so helping them is necessary.
After a brief moment of thought, I said to Kitashita Hoshido, "Go and inform Kitashita Ichiro to come see me tonight. Then, have all your men move to Warehouse 102 in northwest Tokyo. There are several hundred of us there, with plenty of heavy weapons. It will ensure your safety, and most importantly, it's very secretive and has everything. You'll be safe there for now. I'll figure out how to handle things."
"Yes, Master, I understand. I will convey your words completely." Kitashita Hoshido smiled respectfully and replied.
"Hmm..." I nodded slightly. The elevator doors opened again, and I left, leaving a hopeful Kitashita Hoshido standing in the sealed elevator, watching my departing figure with a hopeful smile.
After walking through the corridor decorated with pink lights and orange paneling, I arrived at a doorway adorned with mahogany. Two henchmen from the Ice Mirror Society stood before the door, their black suits unchanged, black sunglasses concealing their cold, sharp gazes. Upon seeing me, they bowed immediately and opened the door for me.
The room wasn't opulently lavish; although the furnishings were luxurious, it possessed a rustic charm. The interior was decorated with exquisite mahogany, carved with dragons and phoenixes, refreshing the senses and giving off an ethereal atmosphere that was captivating.
The room's furnishings were luxurious; the pink mattress and walls, while not as rustic as the decor, created a harmonious blend of ancient and modern, not jarring, but rather adding a touch of warmth and less formality.
"What did Yamaguchi Ichiro send? Why did he make me come all the way here?" I asked with a light laugh as I entered, addressing the few men seated inside.
"Hehe, Young Master Xie, this is good stuff. You should see for yourself." One of his men gave me a manly smile and winked at me.
"Oh? What good stuff? Look how excited you guys are. Do you want it? I'll give it to you if you want it." I said with a smile. These guys were none other than the ones who followed me and Xiaobai.
"Hehe, no way, Young Master Xie, you should enjoy that good stuff yourself. It's in the inner room. You should go by yourself. We wouldn't dare take it." One of the henchmen chuckled at me.
"Oh? I'll go in and take a look." I was slightly taken aback, then smiled and went into the inner room, opening the door and going inside.
When I entered the inner room, I was immediately stunned, not for anything else, but because of the gift that Yamaguchi Ichiro had sent. I finally understood why those guys didn't want it. It turned out that Yamaguchi Ichiro had sent not just anyone, but two living, breathing people.
Two stunningly beautiful women, with azure eyes, snow-white skin, Asian features, and European eyes, possessed a fatal attraction to anyone, especially the man. His small, rosy lips stirred countless fantasies, and his snow-white breasts, exposed before me in a pink kimono, showcased his proud figure, further fueling my imagination. What was
even more alluring was that they were twins, identical in appearance, making it even more captivating. Moreover, they seemed trained, constantly displaying a seductive charm, captivating and alluring, with expressions of utter subservience.
"Master," they immediately knelt respectfully upon seeing me enter, their voices ringing out in unison like the warbling of orioles, a chorus of birdsong, melodious and pleasing to the ear. "
Hmm, you two, rise. What are your names?" I simply nodded indifferently, closed the door, sat on the bed, and asked the two standing before me.
"Kitahara Maria, Kitahara Alice," the two replied in unison. Judging from their names, they were clearly of mixed race.
"You two were sent by Yamaguchi Ichiro? Go back. Tell the Yamaguchi-gumi leader I appreciate his kindness, but I don't want the people. Tell him I have no interest in them for now," I said, waving them away.
What a joke! Although I'm now an ally of the Yamaguchi-gumi and my relationship with Yamaguchi Ichiro seems pretty good, who knows what this guy is up to by sending two people here for no reason? There's always a hidden agenda behind such a gesture. It would be strange if Yamaguchi Ichiro didn't have a premeditated plan to send me two beautiful women. Besides, even if he didn't, I can't feel at ease having two of his people around me. These aren't just two people; they're practically two listening devices. How can I feel safe doing anything with them around? So naturally, I can't accept them, no matter how tempting they are. That's my principle; I can't let two women ruin my important plans.
Therefore, I had no choice but to refuse.
"Master, please take us in, don't send us away." Upon hearing my words, Kitahara Maria and Kitahara Alice immediately knelt down and pleaded with me in unison, their large, watery eyes looking at me with pitiful expressions, as if begging for something. They were truly a sight to behold.
"No, my word is final. You may leave," I said calmly, without changing my mind.
“Please, Master, we’ll be killed by Mr. Yamaguchi if we go back. We know you don’t trust us, but we two sisters were trained by Mr. Yamaguchi as slaves from a young age. He had us trained by others. Please rest assured, we are absolutely virgins and have never been touched by any man. Mr. Yamaguchi asked us to tell you that he won’t play any tricks on his allies, at least not now. We are just a gift from him to you. He had this plan when you first met him, but then something happened to your sister, so he didn’t have a chance to send us away. This time, we are specially sent as a greeting gift. Please accept us.” Kitahara Maria said respectfully to me, then bowed to me.
I know a little about Japan. Large organizations and families usually train sex slaves to satisfy the needs of the patriarch, but more often they are given away, since nothing is more valuable than a living person. These are beautiful women they have trained since childhood. Under normal circumstances, they will not betray their masters once they are given away, because their lives are in the hands of their new masters. So these slaves are usually very obedient, since they have been trained as sex slaves since childhood, and they are naturally very good at serving men.
“Master, please, we don’t want to go back and be humiliated like those sisters, treated worse than animals. We will serve you well. We sisters know many ways to please men and will definitely make you happy. My sister has a PhD in economics, and I have a PhD in management. We can do a lot of housework, and our cooking skills are top-notch. We can do anything you want, please don’t send us back, don’t send us to that hellish place. You can even give us to someone else, just please don’t send us back. We are willing to do anything for you. You can treat us like dirt, even as a little dog.” Kitahara Alice kowtowed to me again, and it seemed she was speaking from the heart. It must have been the extreme training camp at the Yamaguchi-gumi that made the two of them prefer to be treated like animals rather than go back.

Chapter 160 Recruiting Men
After hearing this, I remained silent for a moment before walking over and sitting down again on the soft red bed, settling onto the pink cushions. Looking at the two stunning beauties before me, I spoke softly to them after a long pause, "You... really want to follow me?"
"Yes, Master," the two sisters replied in unison.
"Well then, you can follow me for now. Remember, what I want is loyalty. If you can't do that, you should go back to Yamaguchi Ichiro's side. I think you should understand my current relationship with Yamaguchi Ichiro. Right now, he wouldn't dare offend me, his ally. So you'd better not make any small moves, or if I find out, I'll let you experience what it truly means to wish you were dead." I closed my eyes and spoke coldly. After speaking, I opened my eyes, my icy gaze sweeping over them. Seeing that they showed no abnormality, I nodded inwardly with slight satisfaction.
"Master, would you like to rest? Would you like us to serve you?" Kitahara Maria, seeing me lying on the soft bed, eyes closed, completely sunk into the mattress, stood up and walked to my side, speaking gently.
"Hmm... alright." I was slightly taken aback; I'd been pent up lately, and after a brief pause, I nodded in agreement.
Kitahara Maria and Kitahara Alice, seeing my slight nod, showed a hint of joy on their faces, and then instantly their two perfect bodies were exposed before me. Their pink and sky-blue kimonos slipped off their bodies, revealing that they were wearing nothing underneath except for white stockings.
I stared blankly at the two naked, slightly flushed, shy beauties before me, saying nothing, only a flicker of surprise in my eyes, but no outward expression. I wanted to see what kind of slaves trained from childhood by the Yamaguchi-gumi were like, and what made them so special.
Maria Kitahara and Alice Kitahara sat on either side of me, their high, firm breasts pressed tightly against my arms. Maria sat behind me, lifting my head and placing it on her thighs, pressing her breasts down so I could easily savor those pink nipples. Alice sat beside me, giving me a massage.
The feeling was incredibly pleasurable, especially with their shy, bashful expressions. It was incredibly arousing, drawing me in with their innocent yet alluring looks, making me want to wantonly ravage their delicate, supple bodies.
"Mmm..." My hand unconsciously caressed Kitahara Maria's body. Even a light touch elicited her seductive voice, followed by a moan that sent shivers down my spine. She then gave me a alluring look, appearing completely submissive, which I found hard to resist. I
buried my face in Kitahara Maria's breasts, her pink nipples entering my mouth. My body involuntarily stirred, and at that moment, I felt something hot and warm enveloping my lower body. A tongue like a water snake roamed there, making me feel like I was floating on air.
"Young Master Xie, someone is looking for you outside, please see..." Knock knock knock. A knock sounded at the door, and a subordinate respectfully addressed me from outside. His tone revealed that he didn't want to disturb me at this time, but he had no choice.
"Oh? Who is it?" I was startled by this, stood up, pushed aside the two naked beauties on either side, and spoke to the person outside.
"Three Japanese men, very polite, but top-tier fighters. Two of them are no match for us; although we haven't fought, we can sense their power. One of them is even more formidable; we can't even sense his presence, but his aura alone leaves us speechless. They say they've come to see you. He says his name is Kitashin Ichiro and that you will definitely see him." At this moment, the subordinate respectfully said to me. "
Oh? Kitashin Ichiro? Heh heh, he came quickly. Let him in." I muttered to myself, then slapped each of the two beauties beside me and chuckled, "Get dressed; we have guests."
After being slapped, the two sisters giggled, gave me a seductive look, stood up, and swayed their graceful waists as they put on their clothes in front of me. Two little vixens, truly arousing.
After the two men finished dressing, they came to help me put on my clothes. At that moment, a deep, powerful, and respectful voice suddenly rang out from outside the door, saying loudly, "Master... Your subordinate, Kitashin Ichiro, requests an audience with you."
"Hahaha... Come in," I laughed. As soon as I finished speaking, Kitashin Ichiro respectfully led the two men in. Kitashin Ichiro was still the same, unchanged, except that his temperament was more reserved and his aura more composed, which was pleasing. He was not as sharp and aggressive as before. The two men behind him were about forty years old, much younger than Kitashin Ichiro. They followed respectfully behind him, heads bowed, wearing traditional Japanese kimonos with samurai swords at their waists.
The three entered and immediately knelt before me, respectfully saying, "Your subordinates greet you, Master."
I was lying on Kitahara Maria's lap, while Kitahara Alice massaged my legs and gently placed a crystal grape in my mouth. Seeing them, I said indifferently, "Heh, get up. Kitahara-kun, what's wrong? What happened to the Kitahara Ittō-ryū that makes you so disheveled?"
"Master... Our Kitahara Ittō-ryū and the Dual Blades Ryū have always been enemies. However, because we've always allied with the Ibe family, although the Dual Blades Ryū and our Kitahara Ittō-ryū have been constantly fighting, they haven't made any major moves, just endless battles. After all, the Dual Blades Ryū are actually a step below our Kitahara Ittō-ryū in terms of power. If it weren't for the Miyamoto family behind them, we would have wiped them out long ago."
"However, because of the last incident, the head of the Ibe family, Ibe, died three times at the hands of the Higashikata family, while our Hokushin Ittō-ryū escaped unscathed. Therefore, the Ibe family shifted all the blame onto us. As a result, they, along with the Shuangtō-ryū and the Yagyu Shinkage-ryū, who have been fighting us for hundreds of years, have been targeting our Hokushin Ittō-ryū, attempting to seize our ultimate technique, the 'Wind-Facing One-Slash Slash.' So, two weeks ago, when our Hokushin Ittō-ryū was caught off guard, they attacked us. Experts from the Ibe family, along with experts from the Shuangtō-ryū and Shinkage-ryū, came to Hokkaido to attack our Hokushin Ittō-ryū. Our Hokushin Ittō-ryū fought desperately..." "We killed, but still suffered heavy losses. Even our sect, which had lasted for hundreds of years, was occupied. Fortunately, although we suffered many casualties, our main force managed to escape. However, it's difficult for our Hokushin Ittō-ryū to survive in Japan now, so we're temporarily hiding in Tokyo, preparing to lead the entire Hokushin Ittō-ryū to China to join you. But unexpectedly, one of our disciples encountered you at this time..." Hokushin Ichirō began with some dejection and sorrow, but later, a fervent look appeared in his eyes. Clearly, at this moment, Hokushin Ichirō believed I was his savior who could help him.
"Oh? You believe I can help you that much?" I smiled slightly at Hokushin Ichirō, and while speaking, I couldn't help but glance at the Kitahara sisters beside me to see if they had any special reactions. After all, I didn't completely trust them at this moment; you know, I don't trust people so easily.
“I know that Master’s identity in China is definitely not simple, and Master himself is a top-notch expert. If Master wants to help us, I think Master can definitely do it. It’s not a problem for Master.” At this moment, Kita Shinichiro said respectfully, his eyes were very firm and there was no trace of evasion.
“Hehe, you are quite clever. After all, you are the sect leader of Kita Shin Itto-ryu. However, you should know that although I am your master, I am not necessarily responsible for your affairs. You should know that when you acknowledged me as your master, you became my personal property, so your life and death are decided by me. As for the people around you, I have no need to care about them, do I?” I said calmly.
"Yes. I know. Therefore, we, the Hokushin Ittō-ryū, have pledged our allegiance to our master. From this day forward, the Hokushin Ittō-ryū are your personal property. You may dispose of us as you see fit, and even if you order us to commit seppuku, we will not hesitate for a moment. We will be loyal for generations to come. However, we hope that our master can help the Hokushin Ittō-ryū regain its last vestige of dignity and reclaim the sect where the Hokushin Ittō-ryū has lived for generations. This is our only request." Hokushin Ichirō said respectfully, his expression very serious.
"Hahaha, good... a clever man. I like clever servants like you. You should take your men and hide. Go to the address I gave you. You will be safe there for the time being, and no one will be able to find you. Don't think about anything else, just focus on your training. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer in a week at most." I smiled slightly, ate a crystal grape, and said to Hokushin Ichirō in front of me.
"Yes, master. Your subordinate takes his leave." Hokushin Ichirō bowed to me and then led his two subordinates out with their heads bowed respectfully.
After Kitahara Ichiro left, I smiled slightly and sat up. I was quite satisfied at this point. Watching Kitahara Ichiro walk away, I made a mental assessment of him: decisive, intelligent, and ruthless.
"You two can go out first. I have some things to take care of," I said to the two women beside me after smiling. After speaking, the Kitahara Maria and Kitahara Alice simply stood up, bowed respectfully to me, and left.
"Hungry Ghost, I have something I need your help with. I wonder if you'd be willing?" I dialed a number with a smile. A deep, cold voice came from the other end of the line. I smiled slightly and said to the person on the other end of the phone.
"Oh? Impermanence, I didn't expect you to know my number. Your information network is really impressive. But what do you need me for? I'm an assassin, you should know that, so if you want me to help, you'll have to pay, and the price will be high." Hungry Ghost said to me in an extremely low voice, then chuckled. However, the hoarseness in his voice was chilling.
"Hehe, Hungry Ghost, I understand that. I've invited you to Japan this time to help deal with the Dual-Sword Style, the Yagyu Shinkage Style, and the masters of the Ibe family. How about it? Interested? If so, name your price." I said calmly. I said this because I knew that Hungry Ghost would definitely accept the mission from Japan without hesitation.
"Hehe... Japan... It's been a long time since anyone asked me to go to Japan to kill people. That filthy land... I haven't been there in ages. I really miss the tainted blood there. Since you're Japanese, I'll give you a discount: two billion US dollars. After all, you have to understand that we're facing one of the five great families, the Ibe family, and two major samurai schools in Japan. My price isn't too high." The Hungry Ghost said hoarsely to me.
"Hehe, two billion US dollars? Hungry Ghost, your appetite is getting bigger and bigger. This price isn't low... Are you planning to take care of all of them?" I said with a light laugh.
"Of course, I won't take this two billion US dollars for myself. I'll find two grandmasters to help. Not only them, we'll have about a hundred skilled fighters. With this lineup, two billion US dollars shouldn't be too high, right?" The Hungry Ghost chuckled at me, his sinister voice ringing in my ears.
"Hahaha... Hungry Ghost, it seems you're making me more and more satisfied. Okay, I agree to this price. When can you arrive?" I said with a light laugh.
"Three days, don't worry. You can trust me, Hungry Ghost, to handle things. We'll take care of this. But I know you won't trust us to do it, so find a few more experts. I know your identity isn't simple; inviting a few experts shouldn't be a problem. We'll meet then. I'll contact you after we get to Japan. Goodbye." Hungry Ghost chuckled hoarsely at me before hanging up.
Sure enough, Hungry Ghost knew me somewhat. My nickname, Impermanence, wasn't given lightly. Impermanence means "the one who takes lives," and also implies that I'm fickle and don't easily trust others. That's why I have such a name.
"Goodbye," I said with a light laugh, before hanging up.
"Hello, Youyue..." I picked up the phone again and dialed Youyue's number. Several names flashed through my mind, Youyue being one of them, and of course, my unscrupulous father. However, I knew my unscrupulous father would absolutely not help me, at least not in this matter. Otherwise, he wouldn't be himself. So, after thinking it over, I decided against it.
"Young Master, it's you! What can I do for you?" Youyue answered my call excitedly, her joy overflowing.
"Hehe, Youyue, did you miss me?" I chuckled and teased Youyue, not directly revealing my purpose. After all, I missed Youyue very much. That night, right after losing my virginity, I left her alone to come to Japan, which I felt really bad about. So, naturally, I wanted to comfort her.
"Yes, of course Youyue missed you, Young Master! Did you have fun, Young Master?" Youyue asked innocently.
"Hehe, happy. Of course I'm happy, but Youyue, I have something I need you to do this time." I said with a smile.
"Yes, I know, Young Master must have something to tell me. Please feel free to ask." Youyue said obediently.
"It's like this, I've encountered some trouble in Japan, and I want to find some experts to help me. So I'd like you, Uncle Yong, and Uncle Zhong to come to Japan together. Please inform them that I hope you can arrive in three days." I said to Youyue with a smile.
"Yes, Youyue knows. Young Master, should we gather some experts from the family? Are the few of us enough?" Youyue asked me innocently. This girl is always so devoted to my affairs, and she's also very meticulous.
"No need, just come when the time comes. Just the three of you. Don't bother with the experts from our family; I don't need them for now. I have plenty of experts here, so don't worry. This time, I plan to have some fun with some sects in Japan, so I only need top-tier experts. As for the others, I don't need them for now." I thought for a moment and replied to Youyue.
"Yes, young master, I understand. Don't worry, Youyue will handle it well. I'll inform Uncle Zhong and Uncle Yong in a bit. We'll definitely arrive in Tokyo in three days, and I'll contact you then." Youyue said sweetly to me.
"Hehe, good, Youyue is so good. Alright then, goodbye. We'll talk again when we meet." I chuckled and said sweetly to Youyue, then hung up the phone.

Chapter 161 Playing SM with the Crown Princess
After explaining everything, I left the hotel. At this point, I had nothing else to do, but I didn't want to find the Kitahara sisters either. After all, my trust in them was limited at the moment, so I didn't want to touch them. Of course, I needed to find a place to relieve my pent-up desires, and where was the best place in all of Tokyo to do so? The best place, of course, is Ginza.
So after leaving the gate, I drove a stretch Lincoln and two Mercedes-Benzes with a few bodyguards to the vicinity of Ginza. After parking the cars, we walked into the pedestrian street of Ginza and went to a bar that looked very lively and luxurious.
The bar was decorated with colorful neon lights, and the words "Nightlife" in Japanese were written in large pink letters above it, which were particularly eye-catching in Ginza at night. It could be seen clearly from a distance. There were seven or eight young men and women standing at the entrance of the bar. They looked drunk and were laughing and joking. Some of them were even kissing passionately. A boy of about 20 years old was pressing a girl of about 10 years old against the wall and teasing her. The atmosphere was full of lewdness. You could feel the decadent atmosphere inside even before you entered the bar.
Seeing this, a hint of satisfaction flashed in my eyes. I then led my men inside. Two of them opened the door for me and ushered me in. As for why I brought a bunch of men to pick up girls, the reason is simple: what do girls like most?
Undoubtedly, rich, handsome, powerful, and cool men. Bringing men along shows status, but that's not the main point. The main point is that picking up girls requires influence. To win over those pretty girls, you inevitably have to offend people. And should I deal with these people myself? I'm too lazy to play with them. These things naturally have to be handled by my underlings; otherwise, it would be very undignified.
When I walked in with my gang, many people looked in my direction. After all, it was unheard of for someone to bring a dozen or more people to a bar. Those who knew were there to have fun, but those who didn't might think we were there to cause trouble. At that moment, four or five people stood up in the corner of the bar, but seeing this, they hesitated to approach. One of my men, at my signal, went over and started talking to the group, explaining our purpose.
My group of men, dressed in black suits, seemed a bit out of place in the atmosphere, but thankfully, the bar was large, and after a dozen or so men entered and spread out, they weren't too conspicuous, considering there were at least a couple hundred people in the bar.
"Hey, beautiful, do you have time to chat?" After my men left, I walked over and smiled at a sexy woman in front of me. I hadn't seen her face yet, only her back, but she was absolutely stunning, with a truly devilish figure—a beige miniskirt that couldn't be shorter, and a black suede top. It was enough to make anyone want to commit a crime.
At that moment, she was sitting there casually, smoking a cigarette, holding a glass of red wine, watching the dynamic crowd in the distance, her body swaying to the music.
I sat down next to her, smiling, and said to the beautiful woman in front of me. The stunning woman with the perfect figure turned around after hearing my words, looked at me with surprise, then laughed and said sweetly, "Hehe, it's you. We meet again..."
After listening to the beautiful woman's words, I took a closer look. Although she was heavily made up, with pink eyeshadow, snow-white skin, and luscious red lips, and her hair was all spiky, making her look like a completely different person—a modern beauty—a closer look still revealed that she was none other than the stunning young woman who had ignited my lust on the boat.
"Hehe, it's you! We're really destined to meet, Sakura! I've missed you so much! It's a miracle that fate has brought us together again." I smiled at the beautiful woman before me. I wasn't unfamiliar with her. Of course, at this moment, I unconsciously glanced around, trying to see where her bodyguards were. After all, I had a strong impression of her two bodyguards; those two bastards had ruined many of my plans. If I found them this time, I would definitely kill them.
Sure enough, I spotted two cold, detached gazes fixed on Sakura in the corner. The owners of those gazes were none other than the two scoundrels, one tall and one short, who were now approaching me.
"Hehe, yeah, what a coincidence," Sakura smiled back at me, then moved closer, allowing me to feel the softness and firmness of her breasts. She even gave me a flirtatious wink.
"Is that so? Then we must have a drink. What do you want? My treat," I said with a slight smile, placing one hand firmly around Sakura's waist. With my other hand, I gestured to my men watching us, instructing them to attend to the two scoundrels.
I was confident my men could handle them; after all, my group included twelve Rank 5 experts, six Rank 4 experts, and two Innate Upper-Level experts—one a martial artist, the other an S-rank earth-elemental ability user, known as invincible on earth.
Although the other side also had a water-type ability user with extremely high attack power, fighting an earth-type ability user on land would be suicidal; they were doomed. That's why I had my men take care of them.
"Hehe, you're really bold. My two bodyguards are here; they'll find you if you keep this up," Sakura said with a coquettish laugh, showing no resistance to my hand around her waist, instead moving even closer to me. "
Is that so? You really think I'm afraid of them? I just didn't want to cause trouble on the ship, but... that's not necessarily true now. The danger isn't me, but your two annoying bodyguards. I think they'll be dealt with by my men soon," I said with a slight smile, a confident glint in my eyes.
After hearing my words, Sakura looked back. My men had already surrounded her two bodyguards, and we were walking away together. We both knew what they were going to do. Seeing this, Sakura simply took a sip of her drink and said softly to me, "Little handsome guy... my two bodyguards aren't so easy to deal with. Your men are probably in trouble."
"Hehe, really? Not necessarily. How about we make a bet?" I blinked and said to Sakura with a half-smile.
"Hehe, you're really interesting. Okay, what are we betting on? Let me see just how good my little gambling god is." Sakura covered her mouth and giggled, speaking seductively to me. As she spoke, one hand climbed onto my shoulder, gently stroking it twice, and she leaned closer.
"Hehe, let's bet on their outcome. I bet your men die, you bet my men lose. If I win, you have to tell me your full name and come to the hotel with me for a chat. If I lose, then you can do whatever you want with me." I said to Sakura, taking a sip of my drink.
"Okay, I agree. Let's go, let's go out and take a look." Sakura smiled at me, then pulled my hand and walked outside, looking quite confident. Sakura always had a lot of faith in her men.
I followed Sakura out without any hesitation. Ginza is a sleepless street, always bustling with countless people. However, this doesn't mean there aren't some dark corners. After all, even in the brightest places, there are shadows; it's unavoidable. My men and Sakura's two bodyguards were currently settling things down in a small alley behind the bar.
"Tell me, if my men accidentally kill your bodyguards, will you blame me?" I said with a smile as we walked.
"Hehe, how could I? How could I blame you? Not only will I not blame you, I should thank you for helping me get rid of those two sycophants. But... I'm just afraid your men aren't that capable." Sakura covered her mouth and laughed.
"Is that so? That's not certain. We'll have to see if they're capable." I smiled slightly at Sakura and said, then opened the back door of the bar and went in with her. When we entered the alley, my men had already taken care of everything. Although a few of them had bruises and their clothes were tattered, they hadn't suffered any serious injuries. They were just weak and would recover in a couple of days. After all, they outnumbered us.
But Sakura's two bodyguards weren't so lucky. One had been shot through the chest and lay motionless on the ground, while the other was riddled with holes by a spiked object protruding from the ground, his body dripping with blood. Judging from their eyes, they died with their eyes wide open, clearly having died arrogantly and completely oblivious to my men's presence.
"Oh my god... you really killed them!!" Sakura exclaimed in surprise, but her expression showed more excitement than shock. It seemed these two bodyguards weren't her people; on the contrary, they were people she hated intensely.
"Yeah, tsk tsk, but their deaths were rather gruesome. Honestly, my men aren't very clever, so I went a little too far," I said with a slight shrug.
"Ah...darling, come with me, I have a private house nearby. I miss you so much right now, let's hurry up and come together, I can't hold back anymore, I don't want to make love to you in the street." Sakura said excitedly to me. Seeing such a cruel scene, she didn't show the fear or composure that other girls do, but rather excitement, excitement for the blood. The blood had actually aroused her sexual desire. What a perverted woman. I wonder what kind of family could have given birth to such a woman.
However, I didn't refuse, letting Sakura pull me away quickly. We passed through the dimly lit corridor and the gleaming street, arriving at a room on the top floor of a building in the center of the street. Before leaving, I didn't forget to tell my men to leave, saying, "Go back first, each of you take one million and get some rest."
After entering the pure white room, Sakura impatiently closed the black door, then hugged me and kissed me passionately, crying out, "Darling, I want it, hurry, hurry. I want you."
Hearing this, I naturally wasn't going to be outdone. I ripped off Sakura's clothes, and with a joyful moan, I entered her body, and we moved passionately together, reverting to the original form of the Blue Glass Man, passionately doing what a man and woman inevitably do.
"Ah... ah... ah..." A series of moans filled the air, the intense moans were intoxicating. Her perfect body rose and fell on me, filled with chaos. It seemed that Sakura was now like a woman who hadn't been satisfied in a long time, her desires insatiable.
A soft, feminine power surged within her body, merging with mine. Her lustful yin energy, though not as pure as a virgin's, was terrifyingly abundant—absolutely astonishing. One night of intercourse with her gave me more power than intercourse with a hundred ordinary women. My strength surged rapidly, while Sakura seemed oblivious, thrusting and pounding relentlessly, as if possessed, her eyes fixed on lust. I think any man with such a woman would be finished in three days; she was a veritable succubus. Any man who wasn't killed by her would become impotent.
"Mmm..." After a satisfied groan, we finally finished, exhausted. I let out a low growl, and Sakura shuddered with pleasure. We remained in that strange position, asleep together.
Just as I was fast asleep, I suddenly felt Sakura move beside me, tying my hands and feet to the headboard. I didn't stop her, though, because I was curious about what this woman wanted to do. These tattered things, let alone leather, I could easily tear even the finest steel, so I wasn't worried at all, and quietly waited to see how things would unfold.
"Hehehe, my little darling, you should wake up. Let's play a more exciting game," Sakura whispered to me. I opened my eyes at her words, and saw Sakura wearing a leather bikini, holding a leather whip, standing in front of me with her back to the sunlight, leering at me with a lewd smile, her eyes flashing with fanatical excitement.
"What do you want to do?" I frowned and asked Sakura. This woman was a pervert, a real pervert, liking to play this kind of thing.
"Hehe, little darling, can't you tell what I'm planning? Oh, I'm so excited! Just thinking about this whipping you, about the bloody welts on your body, gets me excited, darling, you know? Just thinking about it makes me tremble. Let's do it, don't worry, I'll be very gentle." Sakura said to me with a lewd and extremely perverted look.
With that, she lashed out with the whip, and with a "crack," the whip was in my hand. The leather straps binding those two rotten sweet potato-shaped brats were torn off. Those lousy things think they can bind me? No way!
I snatched the whip and, amidst Sakura's gasp, lashed it out hard. After a scream of pain, I prepared to get dressed and leave. Although this woman was perverted, we were still lovers for one night, so even a one-night stand has its limits. Although we didn't have any real feelings for each other, last night was undeniably passionate. After whipping her, I prepared to leave.
Suddenly, someone grabbed my leg. Sakura, looking completely ecstatic, held it tightly and moaned, "Oh... my dear baby, my dear master, you're so powerful! Come on, hit me! It feels so good! Hit me! I want you to hit me, hit this slutty woman to death!"
Hearing this, I broke out in a cold sweat. I knew this woman was a pervert, but I never imagined she'd be this depraved. Looking at her sexy, naked body, a perverse desire surged within me. I grabbed a whip and began lashing Sakura mercilessly, cursing, "You slut, you whore, what's your name?"
"Oh my god... Ah... Ah... Ah... Master, keep hitting me! I don't have a surname. My old name was... Tokugawa Hyakko. Now that I'm married... after I got married, I'm just called Sakurako and I don't have a surname anymore..." Sakurako had a blissful expression on her face, moaning as I continued to whip her, and then answering my questions intermittently.
"You slut... You dare to lie to me? How can a person not have a surname?" I continued to whip her. The perverted sadism in my heart rose again.
"Really... Really... No... I... I am the... wife of the Crown Prince of Japan... the... Crown Princess of Japan, so naturally I don't have a surname." Sakurako was almost in tears from my whipping. Besides the blissful feeling, there was more pain than anything else. Fortunately, this whip was specially made so that it would only cause pain and not leave scars, otherwise her beautiful figure would have been completely ruined.
After hearing Sakura's words, I immediately stopped whipping her. A thought flashed through my mind: "Damn it... I've messed up."

Chapter 162 The Battle of Ittō Valley (Part 1)
After a brief moment of distraction, countless thoughts rushed through my mind. Tokugawa Hyakusakura, anyone with even a little knowledge of Japan knows what the Tokugawa family represents. They are the leaders of the five great families of Japan, the Tokugawa Shogunate that once dominated Japan for a century... Their power is astonishing. If there is one family in Japan that can rival any other ancient family in the world, it is the Tokugawa family. It can be said that the power of the Tokugawa family is no less than that of our Li family... What's more, she is actually the Crown Princess of Japan, the wife of the future Emperor. This is truly a headache.
Although the Emperor appears to have little power in Japan, his latent strength cannot be ignored. From childhood, Japanese people are taught to be loyal to the Emperor. Even today, the Emperor's words are still considered divine will; 99% of the Japanese people will not object to anything he says. Offending the Emperor is tantamount to offending the entire nation, and the consequences are unimaginable.
But the situation is already like this; what can I do? I've already slept with this woman. Am I supposed to go to the Crown Prince and say, "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't know this was your woman. I accidentally slept with her last night. Now that I know she's yours, I'm really sorry. I'll give her back to you."
Would that even be useful? Although it was useless, looking at Tokugawa Momoe's blissful expression, an evil thought popped into my head. The whip fell again, landing on her snow-white body amidst her cries of pleasure. With a groan, I said to her, "You slut...from today onwards you are my slave, no longer the Crown Princess, understand? You belong to me alone."
"Oh...I understand...Master, you are my only master, I belong to you, everything belongs to you, there will never be another man," Tokugawa Momoe groaned, then climaxed, leaving a puddle on the ground—a scene of utter depravity.
After spending a whole day with Tokugawa Momoe, finally feeling I had completely tamed this perverted woman, I left. Tokugawa Momoe lay asleep on the bed, her body marked with whip welts. Through our conversation, I had learned many things, such as the secrets of the Tokugawa family and the fact that she had rendered the Crown Prince impotent—many hidden matters indeed.
The following days were relatively uneventful. I had Kitashin Ichiro issue challenges to the Dual-Sword Style, the Ibe family, and the Yagyu Shinkage Style, and the location was naturally set in Hokkaido. I didn't bring anyone else, leaving Zhou Tiexiong and the others in Tokyo to command the overall situation. After all, the nationwide fighting was not over yet, and someone naturally needed to take care of things at this time. After saying goodbye to my aunt and Xiaozhu, I went to Hokkaido with Kitashin Ichiro.
The agreed time between Hokushin Ichiro and the three major powers was noon. After notifying my people, I, along with Hokushin Ichiro and over a hundred disciples of the Hokushin Ittō-ryū, arrived at the Hokushin Ittō-ryū's headquarters, a not-so-high snow-capped mountain. The mountain was perpetually covered in snow, its peaks not particularly high or steep, but it was remote and sparsely populated. Between two peaks was a sloping valley, and in the very center of the valley stood a complex of buildings, typical of the most ancient Japanese architecture. Judging from their shape and decorations, they likely dated back to the Edo period, a time of great history.
This was the headquarters of the Hokushin Ittō-ryū. The Hokushin Ittō-ryū had lived here for hundreds of years during the Edo period, their roots firmly planted. It seemed the three major powers had paid a considerable price to seize control of the Hokushin Ittō-ryū. Had Hokushin Ichiro not decisively abandoned his sect, the Hokushin Ittō-ryū's abilities would have crippled them.
"Ichiro, that must be the sect of your Hokushin Itto-ryu." Standing on a rock taller than a person in the distant sloping valley, I smiled and said to Hokushin Ichiro, who was standing beside me, looking at the cluster of buildings about five or six hundred meters away.
At that moment, a dozen or so samurai stood side by side at the entrance of the cluster, dressed in three-colored clothing, holding samurai swords, standing straight and staring straight ahead. Meanwhile, our group of over a hundred people had already been discovered, and two of them had already rushed inside in a panic, presumably to notify the people inside.
Looking at the cluster of buildings in the distance, a complex expression appeared in Hokushin Ichiro's eyes. He replied to me with a slightly wistful tone, "Yes, Master, that is the sect of the Hokushin Ittō-ryū, which has been passed down for hundreds of years."
"Heh, it does look quite impressive, but... Ichiro, this cluster of buildings alone isn't enough to warrant your mobilization to return, let alone to have the entire Hokushin Ittō-ryū pledge allegiance to me. The sacrifice is immense... Tell me, what is it inside that you care about so much?" I said with a smile, looking at the hurried crowd in the distance, a confident smile on my face, as if I knew everything, unfathomable.
"Master... I dare not conceal the truth. Our sect's most important territory contains the famous sword, Kikuichimonji, and also the manual for the Hokushin Ittō-ryū's ultimate technique, the Wind-Facing One-Slash. For us, the Hokushin Ittō-ryū, these are things more important than life itself. That's why I've tried every means to reclaim the sect. I hope Master can forgive me." After hearing my words, Hokushin Ichiro ran to my side with a "thump," kowtowed to me, and said respectfully.
"Hehe, I see. I knew it. Not bad, Kikuichimonji, Kaze-to-the-Wind Slash. No wonder you care so much. Alright, I was just asking casually. I don't really care for that thing. I can take it back later." I said with a faint smile, then flashed through the crowd and walked to the front of the group.
At this moment, countless people rushed out of the Hokushin Ittō-ryū sect's location in a panic. Judging from the number of people, there were about three or four hundred, surrounding our hundred-plus people. "Swish!" More than three hundred samurai drew their swords at the same time, surrounding us in the open space in front of the Hokushin Ittō-ryū sect.
At this moment, Hokushin Ichirō and the others were not slow either. They drew their weapons, pointed the blades at the enemy, and coldly watched everything, as if preparing for a battle that could break out at any moment, not daring to relax for the slightest.
At that moment, four elderly men emerged from the Hokushin Itto-ryu sect headquarters. Their robes, in red, orange, cyan, and blue respectively, represented the four elders. The four men appeared composed, making no attempt to conceal their imposing presence. The samurai standing outside automatically parted to make way for them, bowing respectfully and giving them ample space to appear before us.
"Master, haven't our reinforcements arrived yet? These four old men are not easy to deal with. If our reinforcements don't arrive, we'll be in danger. These four are: Yagyu Domaru of the Yagyu family, Ibe Ichiro of the Ibe family, Ishii Chiho, the head of the Dual-Sword Style, and the old devil, Miyamoto Raizo of the Miyamoto family—all renowned grandmasters in Japan. Four of Japan's top ten grandmasters have arrived… It seems this time, escaping won't be easy." Hokushin Ichiro frowned, looking at the men before him with slight tension, and whispered to me.
"Oh? Japan's top ten grandmasters? Who are they?" I didn't pay much attention to his words. I trusted that Hungry Ghost and Youyue wouldn't break their promise, so I wasn't worried at all. On the contrary, I was actually interested in these so-called Japan's top ten grandmasters. You know, there are probably no more than a hundred people in the whole world, including those with superpowers, who can reach the standard of a grandmaster or a high-level superpower. Japan, as a country with a long history of martial arts, is the second most powerful country in terms of martial arts after China. You can imagine how powerful the top ten grandmasters are. You know, I counted at most twenty grandmaster-level experts in China, and that includes the major families and hidden sects. Japan having ten is already an astonishing number. Of course, this does not include those with superpowers.
"The ten grandmasters of Japan are: Yagyu Kaido-maru of the Yagyu family, Ibe Ichiro of the Ibe family, Ishii Chiho, the head of the dual-sword style, Miyamoto Raizo of the Miyamoto family, myself, Hokushin Itto-ryu, Hokushin Ichiro, Tokugawa Ieyasu of the Tokugawa family, Yamaguchi Takeji of the Yamaguchi family, Hattori Senjin-slayer of the Hattori family, Genki of the Koga style, and Hyuga Funamon of the Iga style. We ten are known as the ten grandmasters of Japan." Although his eyes were filled with confusion after hearing my words, Hokushin Ichiro still replied respectfully, but he was obviously absent-minded. His introduction was as simple as it could be, and he focused all his energy on the long sword in his hand, coldly looking at the four grandmasters directly in front of him.
"Hahaha, Kita-Shinobu Ichiro, you're incredibly arrogant! You actually dare to come back? Have you found any help? You dare to return here? Four of the Ten Great Sects of Japan are here. I'm really curious, who did you find to help you? Hahaha, I really doubt it." Ishii Chiho, the dual-wielding swordsman, laughed arrogantly at Kita-Shinobu Ichiro, who was coldly staring at him. His demeanor was utterly arrogant.

Chapter 163 Battle of Itto Valley (Part 2)
"Heh, ignorant people are always so ignorant. I really don't understand how someone like you can be called a Grandmaster? You have no Grandmaster's demeanor at all. You're simply the epitome of ignorance, a pathetic fool." Before Kita-Shinobu Ichiro could speak, I stepped forward, blocking his path, and smiled at Ishii Chiho, the dual-wielding swordsman, looking at him with obvious disdain.
"You... ignorant brat, who are you? Do you want to die?" Ishii Chiho immediately flew into a rage and shouted at me. As he spoke, a burst of energy erupted from his body and rushed straight towards me. Unfortunately, it suddenly disappeared when it was a meter away from me. The few discerning people in the arena looked at me in surprise. You should know that although Ishii Chiho was the weakest of the ten grandmasters, his energy was definitely not something an ordinary person could withstand. Even a fourth-grade innate level expert would be knocked to the ground and cough up blood by this invisible energy. But it was easily neutralized by a boy who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. That was enough to show my strength.
"Ignorant people are always ignorant. Since you want to play, I'll play along." I glanced at Ishii Chiho with disdain, then unleashed all my power. A sword aura appeared before me, rushing towards Ishii Chiho, who was about seven or eight meters away, at inhuman speed. Stone chips flew everywhere the sword aura passed through, carving a deep trench in the ground. Ishii Chiho was shocked and drew his longsword without hesitation, unleashing a sword aura that collided with mine. However, at this moment, the difference in internal strength and realm became apparent. My sword aura rushed past without any resistance, striking Ishii Chiho's blade. He staggered back three steps before regaining his balance, but judging from his flushed face, he was probably in a state of shock.
"Trash." I said coldly to Ishii Chiho. My internal energy was growing rapidly; although I hadn't broken through to the upper level of Grandmaster, I wasn't far off. In a one-on-one fight, even without my special abilities, none of the people around me could match me, let alone Ishii Chiho, who had just entered the lower level of Grandmaster.
"Sir, who are you? Why are you getting involved in this mess? I think you're not Japanese. If you offend us here, it won't be easy for you to leave. We Japanese respect masters and don't want to win by numbers. If you know what's good for you, leave, and we can pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, we won't be polite." Miyamoto Raizo said calmly, starting with polite words but then turning hostile. It seems he truly lives up to his reputation as a descendant of the Japanese sword god Miyamoto Musashi.
He has some skill in speaking, unlike Ishii Chiho, who has no class whatsoever.
"I'm sorry, but I have to get involved in this mess. Ichiro, tell them who I am." I smiled slightly and said to Kita-Shichiro beside me.
"This is my master, and also the master of the Hokushin Ittō-ryū school, Lord Li Tianxie." Hokushin Ichirō stood beside me and spoke calmly to the group in front of me, without any change in emotion. He even gave me a slight bow as he spoke.
"I see. It seems you can't remain uninvolved. However, we have over three hundred samurai and four grandmasters here. I'm curious, what gives you and the Hokushin Ichirō-ryū sect leader the confidence to defeat us? I think you're sensible people. I'll offer you a way out. If you hand over the secrets of Kikuichimonji and the Kaze-Ichirō-zan technique, we'll leave immediately, return the sect to the Hokushin Ittō-ryū school, and from now on, our grudges will be wiped clean. What do you say?" Yagyu Kaidōmaru stepped forward and smiled at Hokushin Ichirō and me, seemingly offering a huge favor like a benevolent old man. In reality, it was a smile hiding a dagger; such people are more dangerous.
"Heh, I see. Since you're so generous, then I'll only take the Yagyu family's Muramasa Demon Sword, the Dual-Sword Style Cross Slash, one-third of the Ibe family's wealth, and the Miyamoto family's Bamboo Pole Demon Sword. What do you think? If you agree, I might consider letting you leave today. Otherwise, I can't guarantee I won't do something unexpected."
As soon as I finished speaking, the four men's expressions changed, and they stared coldly at us, looking ready to attack. Ibe Ichiro coldly said to me, "Looks like you're going to refuse a polite offer and then drink a forfeit. Well then, we'll kill you all and then come find Kikuichimonji and Kaze Ittōzan."
"Heh? Do you think you're that capable?" I said disdainfully, then shouted loudly to those around me, "Gaki, it's time for you to come out!"
"Hehe, I still couldn't hide it from you, Wuchang... I thought I was being very careful, but I didn't expect you to still find out." After I finished speaking, a sinister laugh echoed from the surrounding mountains. Instantly, the Hungry Ghost appeared in front of me, coldly surveying everything around him, as if introducing himself: "Six Paths of Reincarnation, Hungry Ghost of the Animal Realm, here. Anyone who doesn't dare to die, come at me."
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" At the same time, more than twenty beast-transformed warriors appeared behind the group of warriors, each killing a warrior, then licking the blood off their hands with a look of enjoyment, looking at the group of warriors in front of them.
"Hehe, Hungry Ghost, you're really not being honest. Since you have other friends, why not let them all come out?" I teased the Hungry Ghost.
A burst of gunfire rang out, and more than a dozen warriors fell to the ground. From afar, I could see at least twenty snipers watching from the mountain peaks on either side. A burly man with a thick beard appeared before us. This man was at least two meters tall, with a robust build and bulging muscles. He wore camouflage clothing, his gaze cold and his killing intent palpable as he stood there, calmly addressing the surrounding crowd: "Six Paths of Reincarnation, Hell Path, the Flame Demon is here."
Upon the arrival of the Flame Demon, Xie Gu, also known as Beichen Yiye Liu, stood before him... A boundless killing intent suddenly surged through this place known as One-Knife Valley, chilling to the bone. Even I felt a chill from this killing intent. Crimson clouds appeared, and along with them, several people completely hidden in blood-red clothes appeared on the rooftop in front of us. Each of them exuded a terrifying killing intent, but one of them stood out particularly, as most of the killing intent emanated from him. This person was an old acquaintance. Standing on the rooftop, he calmly said, "Six Paths of Reincarnation, Asura Path, Asura."
"Tsk tsk, it seems you've brought me quite a few good helpers, Hungry Ghost. I'm really curious about what kind of organization the Six Paths of Reincarnation is..." I clicked my tongue in amazement as I looked at the Asura and the Flame Demon and said to the Hungry Ghost beside me.
"Hehe, you wouldn't understand the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. At least... it's far stronger than the power you have now. But I advise you not to ask." The Hungry Ghost chuckled at me, glancing intentionally at the cold-blooded Asura. The meaning was crystal clear.
To be honest, last time I felt like Asura was crushing me, but this time it seemed much better. However, I was certain that I was no match for Asura now, because I could clearly sense that Asura was a master between Grandmaster and Great Grandmaster. And if he didn't have any trump cards, I would never believe it. At least that blood mist just now couldn't be achieved with martial arts alone.
"Hehe, alright, I'll shut up then. But now I think we should get down to business. After all, we haven't dealt with these guys yet." I pointed to the four Great Grandmasters who were stunned there. Or rather, five, because Kita Shinichiro was also looking somewhat dumbfounded, staring at me in surprise, probably wondering where I had gotten so many Grandmasters.
"Hehe, yeah, it's time to get started. But don't you think it's boring to just have us do the work? Wuchang, you're always like this. Even though we took your money, you don't have to make us work for you. You should at least send your own people to help, otherwise the losses will be huge." The Hungry Ghost chuckled at me, showing no intention of making a move.
"My people? All my people are here. Where are the others?" I pretended not to know. This Hungry Ghost truly lived up to his animalistic nature. I wondered if his genes were primarily dog-like; his nose was even more sensitive than a dog's. I guessed he had spotted Youyue and the others.
"Stop pretending, Wuchang. I've known you for a long time. You know whether she's one of your people or not. I saw that little girl's eyes never leave you for a moment. Don't tell me you don't know her." The Hungry Ghost still smiled sinisterly.
Hearing this, I shook my head helplessly. Just as I suspected. I hadn't planned to let Youyue and the others intervene; after seeing Shura and his group, I knew victory was assured. But that Hungry Ghost clearly wanted to drag Youyue and the others into it, and there was no escaping it now. I could only smile bitterly and shout again, "Come out!"
*Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!* Three figures appeared before me the moment I finished speaking: two old men, one righteous and one evil, and a stunningly beautiful woman. They all bowed respectfully to me and said, "Your subordinates greet you, Young Master."
"Rise," I said calmly.

Chapter 164 The Battle of One-Sword Valley (Part 2)
After Zhongbo and Yongbo stood up, one looked at Shura and the other at Yanmo. After looking at them, they just smiled slightly and said nothing more. The two of them simply closed their eyes and stood beside me to rest. Youyue, on the other hand, smiled radiantly in front of me. She smiled slightly, instantly becoming incredibly charming and attracting the attention of everyone around her. Many warriors even unconsciously drooled. The only ones unaffected were Hungry Ghost and the three of us, Yongbo and me, and of course, Beichen Ichiro. Even the so-called four grandmasters were captivated by her, looking like lecherous wolves. It seems that this little girl's eighteen levels of the "Heavenly Demon Great Art" are indeed very powerful.
"Hehe, do you really want to kill me?" Youyue said pitifully to the warriors surrounding us with a charming expression.
"No...no..." Almost everyone answered like this, looking dumbfounded, as if they had done something terribly wrong.
"Then why aren't you putting down your knives? Do you want to kill me?" Youyue said coquettishly. As soon as she finished speaking, a series of clanging sounds rang out, and weapons fell to the ground. The group of warriors threw their weapons to the ground.
"Hmph..." A cold snort followed, and an overwhelming killing intent swept over them. The chilling aura instantly brought those who were under the influence of Youyue's Heavenly Demon Art back to their senses. They immediately grabbed their weapons and looked at Youyue in terror, even the four grandmasters. The owner of that cold snort was none other than Shura, standing on the rooftop.
"What do you mean?" Youyue said angrily to Shura after seeing the people awaken from her Heavenly Demon Art.
"It's nothing, little girl. I don't like people using such methods. It's better to deal with these people fairly and squarely. I don't want the Japanese to talk about us Six Paths of Reincarnation as a bunch of cunning and scheming people. I want to kill these guys honorably." Shura said calmly to Youyue in his uniquely icy voice.
"Hmph, fine, I won't do it. Let's see how you handle it." Youyue said angrily, then pouted and leaned against me, pulling my hand and acting coquettishly.
"Fine." Shura didn't hold back. Instantly, an overwhelming killing intent swept across the sky, and more than a dozen people were silently decapitated. Blood gushed from their necks, shooting into the sky like a fountain. Their heads flew up, and then, after the blood spurted out, it was absorbed by the clouds of blood mist, becoming part of the blood mist, looking extremely eerie.
Shura's actions undoubtedly marked the beginning of the confrontation. Without further ado, I had no interest in discussing anything with those so-called four great masters of Japan, and there was even less reason for me to talk to Hokushin Ichiro beside me. Therefore, I didn't stop Shura from attacking. Just as
the four masters were preparing to counter Shura, Ishii Chiho of the Dual-Sword Style was blocked by Hokushin Ichiro wielding a long sword, while Yagyu Kaido-maru was blocked by Gaki. Miyamoto Raizo was intercepted and killed by Enma, leaving only Ibe-rou to charge out and fight Shura. The situation was incredibly chaotic. Disciples of the Hokushin Ittō-ryū style and Gaki's men fought their way out and clashed with the Japanese samurai.
"You Six Paths of Reincarnation people don't follow the rules! We're not finished with you!" As soon as the battle began, Miyamoto Raizo and Yagyu Kaido-maru exchanged a glance and disappeared before us, abandoning their men and fleeing in a flash, cursing Gaki as they left.
However, the Hungry Ghosts didn't attack; instead, they joined other battle groups, striving to kill the enemy and everyone as quickly as possible. They completely ignored Miyamoto Raizo's words. I could clearly see a flicker of displeasure in the Flame Demon's eyes when he heard this.
"Uncle Zhong, do you know what kind of organization the Six Paths of Reincarnation is?" After hearing this, I quietly asked Uncle Zhong, who was standing beside me with his eyes closed. Uncle Zhong had lived for one or two hundred years, so he naturally knew far more than I did.
"Well, young master, no one knows when the Six Paths of Reincarnation first appeared. They first became famous twenty years ago. At that time, our relationship with the West was very tense because the cultists and the Dark One had reached some secret agreements, so these two forces began to attack us together. At that time, our Chinese cultivation world had just finished the great war between good and evil, and our strength was weak, so we were defeated one after another. At this time, the Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared out of nowhere. Under the leadership of their master, a man nicknamed the Great Emperor Fengdu, they repelled the Western forces and made them dare not set foot in China at will after that." Having defeated the Japanese cultivation world, they enjoyed unparalleled fame and began a frenzied expansion, their power inspiring awe. However, later, pressure from various powerful forces and the emergence of some hidden masters forced the Six Paths Reincarnation to fall silent, agreeing to cease expansion and halting their development. The Fengdu Emperor also disappeared. Although occasional news of them could still be heard, they had largely faded from public memory. "I never expected that you, young master, would actually mobilize them today, and even have the leader of the Three Paths Reincarnation
appear ! It seems your influence is extraordinary, young master," Uncle Zhong said respectfully to me.
"Hehe, I didn't expect the Six Paths Reincarnation to be so powerful. I think that Asura is even three times more powerful than Uncle Yong. I really wonder who's above them, and who this Fengdu Emperor is," I remarked with admiration.
"Yes, that's for sure. Although the Asura Path is known as the strongest in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, as far as I know, he's not the strongest. The strongest should be the Heavenly Path. It's a pity that the leader of the Heavenly Path is elusive. I only saw him once twenty years ago during the great war in the cultivation world. That person was incredibly powerful. Even if A-Yong and I combined, we wouldn't be his match. I think that person must be the legendary Grandmaster. As for the Fengdu Emperor, no one has ever seen him fight. No one knows his strength. We only heard that he fought a battle with the Pope of Europe and the Chairman of the Dark Council on the Siberian Plain. No one knows the result, only that all life within a 500-mile radius became extinct after that. The entire Siberian Plain is now barren. It's said that the ground there was lowered by three meters, and the three meters of surface were reduced to ashes. No one knows the outcome, only that the Western forces withdrew from this place after that, and the previous Pope abdicated. As for the Fengdu Emperor, he disappeared from then on." Uncle Yong also spoke to me at this time.
The Great Emperor of Fengdu... the ruler of the underworld in mythology, commanding the Five Ghost Emperors, the Ten Kings of Hell, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The entire underworld is under his control. The legendary king of the underworld—that this person would use this title shows just how arrogant he is, and he certainly has the right to be arrogant.
"The Great Emperor of Fengdu... interesting..." I smiled slightly and muttered to myself after hearing this.
While I was pondering this, the battle was already over. The two grandmasters had escaped, and the remaining two naturally didn't fare well. Four against two, and with absolute dominance, they had little chance of winning, not to mention the four of us who hadn't moved. If they could win against two opponents, it would be a miracle. The lowly soldiers were routed by the swift and decisive Yongbo. In no time, Yidao Valley in front of the Beichen Yidaoliu sect was stained red with blood. Corpses were everywhere, a gruesome sight. The bodies killed by Shura and his subordinates were particularly tragic, almost none of them intact.
"Bang bang bang." After another exchange of blows, in a moment of carelessness, Ichiro Inobe was struck in the shoulder by Shura's fist, which then pierced through Ichiro's shoulder with a backhand grab. Ichiro let out a miserable scream as blood gushed from his shoulder, instantly absorbed by the blood mist emanating from Shura's body. He screamed again, his face turning deathly pale, and was forced to the ground by Shura. Meanwhile, Ishii Chiho, distracted by the capture of his companion, was caught off guard and had his right arm severed by Kita Shinichiro. Blood gushed out as he was then pinned to the ground by Hungry Ghost and Flame Demon.
"Wuchang, what do you think we should do with these two?" Hungry Ghost looked at the people on the ground, almost all of them dead, and said to me in a sinister tone after capturing the two Grandmasters. I couldn't stand Hungry Ghost; his words were so eerie, as if he were a real ghost. "
Heh, these two? I think I'll leave them to Ichiro." Looking at the two pale-faced people on the ground, I didn't bother to look at them any further and simply said indifferently.
"Okay, that's all. Remember to transfer the money to this account. I'm leaving now." The Hungry Ghost nodded after hearing my words, tossing a piece of white paper into my hand. The Flame Demon and Shura sealed the powers of Ishii Chiho and Inoue Ichiro, tossing them aside, and then, along with the Hungry Ghost and their subordinates, drifted away, disappearing into thin air.
I caught the white paper the Hungry Ghost threw to me, smiled slightly, and put it in my pocket.

Chapter 165: The Six-Party Talk in the Underworld
"My lord, this is my Hokushin Ittō-ryū, Kikuichimonji. I now present it to you, my lord. Please accept it." It was nearly nighttime. Over a hundred Hokushin Ittō-ryū disciples were clearing the corpses in Ittō Valley, while I led Hokushin Ichiro and the others to this location, as there were still many things to handle.
As for Youyue and the others, our reunion was brief. I originally wanted them to stay here for a few more days, but not only did Uncle Zhong and Uncle Yong disagree, but Youyue also said she had to go back to take care of my mother and left with them. Although I wanted to persuade them to stay, I decided against it in the end. After all, it would be inconvenient for me to do many things with Youyue by my side, so I gave up on that idea. I just wanted to make sure to get Youyue away from my mother when we got back, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to live like this.
At that moment, I was sitting in a guest room of the Hokushin Ittō-ryū school, quietly admiring the ancient scenery. Just then, Hokushin Ichirō entered, holding an antique golden longsword. He knelt before me, raising the sword above his head with both hands as an offering.
I took the Kikuichimonji and drew it with a swift motion. With a crisp "clang," the Kikuichimonji shone with golden light in the moonlight. With a single, effortless stroke, I cleaved the table beside me in two. It was indeed a fine sword; the golden light shimmering on its blade was dazzling. An ancient kiku (chrysanthemum) character was carved on the blade, inspiring contemplation.
"A fine sword... However... I'm not good with swords, and it's not convenient for me to use one. After all, I'm not a pure martial artist. Here, Ichiro, you can use this Kikuichimonji. A single slash against the wind can cut down a child. I'm sure you've been practicing for quite some time now. I'll wait for you to succeed and continue to expand my territory." I smiled as I looked at the long sword in my hand and placed it back into Kitashin Ichiro's hand, saying to him.
"Yes... Master... Your subordinate will certainly do his utmost until death." Kitashin Ichiro's hands trembled as he took the Kikuichimonji, then knelt before me, excitedly saying, "Yes... Master... Your subordinate will certainly do his utmost until death.
" Kitashin Ichiro took the Kikuichimonji with trembling hands, then placed it in front of his chest and knelt there, saying excitedly. "Hmm, go down." I said calmly, closing my eyes to rest. I completely trusted Kitashin Ichiro. Firstly, I could see that he was truly loyal to me. Secondly, even if Kitashin Ichiro wanted to betray me now, he wouldn't dare. After all, he clearly saw that I had at least seven Grandmaster-level experts behind me. What does seven Grandmaster-level figures mean?
There are no more than fifteen Grandmaster-level experts in all of Japan, including SS-level ability users. With seven, or even more, backing me alone, such power could easily sweep across the Japanese martial arts world, let alone a mere Hokushin Ittō-ryū. Therefore, he wouldn't dare rebel...not even a little.
In three days, Hokushin Ichirō resolved the Hokushin Ittō-ryū issue. After three days of traveling in Hokkaido, Hokushin Ichirō, along with his two disciples, Hokushin Hoshido and Hokushin Hoshiaki, returned to Tokyo with me and stayed in the suburbs. Hokushin Ichirō was temporarily in charge of overseeing things in Tokyo, as the Ice Mirror Association needed a powerful figure there. As for the Hokushin Ittō-ryū issue, I think those who escaped, Miyamoto Raizo and Yagyu Kaidōmaru, wouldn't cause any more trouble, because they wouldn't dare unless they had the ability to contact all the powerful figures in the Japanese martial arts world, or at least eight grandmasters. But...is that possible? The answer is definitely...it's impossible.
"Young Master Xie... Japan has conquered and notified us to hold a meeting... What do you think, should we agree?" Just as I arrived at my residence in Tokyo and was about to find my two beautiful mixed-race female slaves to rest, there was a knock on the door. A voice rang out outside my door, Zhou Tiexiong's respectful voice.
"Looks like there's no fun left." Hearing this, I sat up straight helplessly and shrugged at Kitahara Maria and Kitahara Alice beside me. These two women are quite obedient. Not to mention anything else, just the fact that they speak six languages is amazing. They're practically two personal translators. After all, sometimes I still prefer to speak Chinese. You know, although I can speak foreign languages, they always sound so awkward.
Amidst the two women's soft laughter, I said to Zhou Tiexiong outside the door, "Tiexiong, come in. Come in and talk to me."
"Yes," Zhou Tiexiong replied respectfully, then opened the door and came in. However, this guy kept his head down and didn't look at me, probably afraid of seeing something he shouldn't. After all, Tiexiong had been with me for a long time and understood my temperament, and he knew better what he should and shouldn't do. After he came in, he respectfully said to me, "Young Master Xie, just now, the Commissioner of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Tanaka Jiro, informed us that they want to talk to you."
"Oh? Tanaka Jiro? Heh, not a small rank. Why are they only talking to me?" I said to Zhou Tiexiong with a disdainful tone.
"No, besides us, there's Yamaguchi Ichiro from the Yamaguchi-gumi, Masamura 3 (a fool) from the Sumiyoshi-kai, Hyojun Nikichi from the Inagawa-gumi, Sato Shigeyu (the current godfather of the Yakuza), and a high-ranking official from the Japanese government and military." Tetsuo stood ramrod straight, answering all my questions respectfully, though his eyes never left the tips of his shoes.
"Heh, quite a few people. Six-Party Talks? Go inform them. I've agreed. By the way, what time and place?" I said with a light laugh, then stood up and poured myself a glass of red wine, downing it in one gulp.
"They said the sooner the better. If you agree, it'll be 3 PM today, at the Tokyo Military District of the Japan Self-Defense Forces." Tetsuo said, still devoid of emotion.
"Okay, then make the arrangements. Pick twenty of your underlings to come with me." I said calmly, then watched Tetsuo walk away.
During my absence, the gang warfare did not end. The Ice Mirror Society's relentless expansion has nearly taken over all of Japan's Chinatowns in almost three weeks. Of course, there are still some areas controlled by the Green Gang that we haven't yet taken control of, but that's secondary, because it's only a matter of time.
Meanwhile, the Yamaguchi-gumi gained a significant advantage in the internal power struggle, seizing considerable territory. This forced their rivals, the other twenty gangs of the Yakuza alliance, including the Sumiyoshi-kai and Inagawa-gumi, to unite and begin drawing personnel from overseas back to the mainland for combat. The scale of the fighting escalated rapidly, from initial knife and gun battles to full-scale gunfights, machine guns, rocket launchers, grenades, and even prohibited heavy weapons like armored vehicles. Battles erupted in the streets and alleys of Japan, sometimes even during the day, causing immense trouble for the Japanese government and widespread public anxiety. Although the Japanese government had shifted all blame to the Red Army, a terrorist organization, everyone knew how little effect it had had.
Now, it seems the Japanese government can no longer remain passive, as the impact of these events is far too negative and continues to expand. This has pushed the Japanese government to its breaking point, hence the meeting with us. But will this be of any use?
Japan is different from China. While powerful clans also dominate in China, the power of neutral factions shouldn't be underestimated. Although they aren't enough to rival the three major clans, they can still exert some restraint. In fact, the neutral faction is
essentially a fourth clan dedicated to maintaining social stability. However, in Japan, the five major clans monopolize everything. It's fair to say that the entire country is controlled by these five clans, with the government merely a figurehead. The Yamaguchi family, of course, is a well-deserved yakuza dynasty. Both the Sumiyoshi-kai and the Inagawa-gumi are backed by the same family. This situation makes it impossible for the government to manage, and mediating this conflict won't be easy.
However, I didn't disagree. The Ice Mirror Society is an outsider, and it's not the right time for them to intervene. While not everything in Japan is entirely in the Emperor's hands, the five major clans still have to obey him. Since the Japanese government has intervened, there must be something hidden behind it, perhaps even the Emperor himself. Therefore, as an outsider, it's best to behave oneself. After all, the Ice Mirror Society isn't yet truly fearless.
After thinking for a while, I stood up, dressed, ate something, and went out. I took Kitahara Ichiro and the Kitahara Maria sisters with me, and we left the Empire Hotel in a stretch Lincoln and four Mercedes-Benzes, heading towards the Tokyo Self-Defense Force military base in the suburbs. I left Tetsuo behind, since the brothers outside needed someone to keep an eye on them. The reason I brought the Kitahara sisters along was simple: I wanted to see how they would react when they met Yamaguchi Ichiro. I was very curious about that, since I couldn't fully trust them right now. If their performance didn't satisfy me, they would probably be thrown into the sea to feed the fish when we got back. After all, I couldn't tolerate traitors around me.
After crossing bustling streets and crowds, we arrived at a mountain range near Kanagawa Prefecture, on the outskirts of Tokyo. This is the Tokyo Self-Defense Forces military base, where 5,000 troops are stationed and equipped with a variety of weapons to protect the Tokyo area. We arrived here after traversing countless streets and passed through numerous security checks before entering the military base.

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