1168 Bloody Battle (1/2)
”Too-too, too-tum-too, tooty-tum…”
Gritting her teeth, Joyous Palace Saintess finally lost her courage to choose to betray the Joyous Palace at this time and quickly took out a green flute and played some green notes.
At this moment, several hundred Joyous Palace members in a 2188 square meter radius in Kyoto, including 3 Mistresses and 24 Chess Pieces, immediately put down all the issues at hand, regardless of their occupation or what they were currently doing. They rushed to the remote Tomoda District with aggressiveness and savageness as though they were going to face battle.
The fight to kill was always bloody and killing frenzy was inevitable!
Tang Xiu himself was unperturbed and watched the scene calmly. Such a level of battle and slaughter was something he had experienced countless times already. He even had his share of being involved in the frenzy battlefield millions of times. Tang An, who stood next to him, and the newly arrived Mo Awu's group, however, looked shocked.
”Isn't this way too frantic and frenzied, Sect Master? This is my first time as an observer in a battle of this scale,” Xue Sha said with a solemn face.
”The environment you've been living is way too comfortable, so you got shocked by this minor battle. Which reminds me, it would be bad for you. Seems like I gotta arrange some huge battle scenes later. It will make you realize yourself well after you've experienced it.”
”…”
Mo Awu and Xue Sha shrunk. They didn't like fighting and killing if it wasn't necessary, let alone the battle that involved several thousand combatants. It was already crazy enough for them. They couldn't imagine what kind of scene would it be if the scale was much bigger than this.
Tang Xiu's brows suddenly raised and he said, ”Well, today's truly getting lively, though. Little did I think a small place like Japan had so many hidden experts. That makes me realize how happy the average people in China are.”
”Huh? Why do you say that, Sect Master?” Mo Awu blurted with a confused face.
”The number of cultivators in China is probably more than the number of people you're seeing here now. The number may even be several times more. But how many people are there in China and how big China's territory is? Don't you see how the average people there actually live happy, prosperous, and comfortable lives? What about Japan? Its area is much smaller, yet it has such a large number of practitioners as well as genetic warriors. What about the average Japanese, then? Won't they be oppressed and having a hard time to have such a happy life and peaceful work like those of their Chinese counterparts?”
”To the best of my knowledge, Japan's economic development is very high, yet is aimed at a certain group of society. While it has a small territory and a large population, the disparity between the haves and the poor is like a chasm. The rich live in those spotless high-rise buildings, whereas the poor can only nest in their 'coffin room' or 'family motel'. Some even have to live in internet cafes. Kyoto, for instance, is a bustling major city with many immigrants. Yet they live in a few square meters room, squeezing themselves within a crowded and tiny place.” Mo Awu commented.
Tang Xiu looked at him with approval. ”That makes Japan like an inhuman place where humans will devour their own kind. However, that's also the chief cause for such abnormal social deformities, especially the sex industry as you can see here, which I suspect is the work of the Joyous Palace's people.”
Whoosh…
A hazy figure flickered from the distance. It was Kuwako, who bolted fast to arrive before Tang Xiu and spoke with a beaming face. ”The men I've planted all over Kyoto just reported the emergence of practitioners literally everywhere. They are highly suspected to be Joyous Palace's members, and all of them are now moving over here. I suspect it's related to the flute Joyous Palace Saintess just played.”
Tang Xiu wore a weird expression and replied, ”Why do I feel like our operation is going too smoothly? We did give some leads to a certain Japan's state agency, yet they just proactively kill each other without us having to get involved in the battle? Doesn't that mean my move of sending Miao Wentang to inform the Buddhist Sect is unnecessary, then?”
At a certain spot in the distance, Ki Kitagawa and tens of his remaining men were still engaged in the battle and encircled Joyous Palace Saintess, as well as preventing those genetic warriors from killing her, while the fearsomely powerful Yin Buddha and his two confidantes kept slaughtering the genetic warriors without holding back.
However, as would ants die for sweets, they kept swarming forward.
This bunch of genetic warriors simply had lost their fear of death and fought with everything they had for a chance to kill or wound Yin Buddha, Yang Yi, and Yang Er. That was the main reason the trio was quickly scarred by wounds in just a little over 10 minutes.
”You both protect the Saintess and escape!”
Yin Buddha sent six genetic warriors to their deaths and appeared next to the Saintess quickly as he shouted to his two subordinates.
In but a moment, both Yang Yi and Yang Er rushed to Joyous Palace Saintess's side. Wounds could be seen decorating their bodies, but they still kept killing these genetic warriors crazily.
That was literally blazing their path out with a bloody road.
The group of four frantically carved their way out with intense struggle for a few kilometers. Right as they were at the end of the rope, the Joyous Palace's people finally arrived. This first batch was small in number, only about a dozen, but it was enough to lift their spirits.
”DIE!”
The killing intent in Ki Kitagawa's heart was multiplied by several folds upon noticing the arrival of the Joyous Palace's members. He had been preserving his power when fighting Yin Buddha but this time, he finally made up his mind to kill the monk and his two subordinates without much delay and snatch the Joyous Palace Saintess.