Rebirth of Devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 563: Self-harm Tradition
As soon as Ye Qing and his companion got off the boat, they noticed several pairs of eyes mixed in the crowd, secretly staring at them.

Needless to say, he must be a Japanese spy.

At this time, a man came hurriedly, handed a document to Chu Xian with a nervous look, and then boarded the cruise ship that traveled between China and Japan.

"Miss, my identity has been exposed. I can't stay in Japan anymore. You have to be careful. Goodbye."

Chu Xian quickly glanced through the information and said, "That was the spy that the family had placed in Japan. This information has explained the situation in Japan."

Ye Qing nodded slightly, but did not stop. He continued to move forward calmly.

Chu Xian followed behind, not afraid that the information in the document would be heard by the Japanese spies, and continued to speak.

"Since the world's spiritual energy changed, the Japanese quickly abandoned the path of developing science and technology and focused on developing the cultivation system. They were the first country to be ruled by monks."

"But the cultivation civilization of Japan is very low-level. There is no complete system at all. They take a crooked path."

"In ancient times, Japan had many powerful ghosts and gods that should not be underestimated. Onmyoji sealed the power of ghosts and gods into artifacts. After the end of that era, most of the artifacts were broken, but they are rejuvenated in this era. The monks of Japan rely on the evil cultivation system composed of those artifacts."

Ye Qing agreed more with this statement. In some ways, the ancient ghosts and gods were similar to him, the Dragon Emperor. They were powerful and had the desire to recruit subordinates.

Farther away from the two men, there were two Japanese people dressed strangely. They wore disc-like decorations on their ears, which looked a bit like high-power signal receivers.

"Bakayarō," one of them said in a low voice with an angry look on his face, "Those two guys spread the biggest secret of our country in the street. I wish I could kill them right now!"

"Nikenmaru, you need to calm down!" Another person also shouted in a low voice: "Don't doubt the adults' plan. The shrine must obtain the most valuable thing before killing those two people. If you disrupt this plan, suicide will not be enough to apologize!"

"Hi!" The man named Nikunmaru immediately responded solemnly.

At this time, Ye Qing and the other person had already walked out of the port, and faced a bustling commercial street. There were geishas dancing gracefully, and beautiful girls in various COS styles posing coquettishly, attracting tourists from other places to stop and watch.

Chu Xian couldn't remember the rest of the content, so he continued talking while flipping through the information.

"Every shrine enshrines at least one broken artifact. The Japanese monks draw strength from the artifacts. It is precisely because most of their artifacts are broken that they want to steal China's fortune."

"If the Japanese succeed, all of their broken artifacts can be completely repaired or even directly upgraded. In this way, the monks of Japan will become several times stronger as a whole."

"To sum up, China is the best target for the Japanese. They will never give up stealing luck because China has the oldest and most perfect cultivation civilization in the world."

Hearing this, Ye Qing sneered. If it were an era of technology where everyone could be a soldier, he would not mind wiping out all the Japanese.

But in this era of cultivation, ordinary Japanese people are no different from livestock and do not pose any trouble at all, and there is no need to go on a bloodbath.

"Japan has many magical artifacts, which is a good thing." Ye Qing said lightly.

Chu Xian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately laughed happily, "Master, as long as you take away or destroy all the artifacts of Japan, they will be completely finished."

Ye Qing did not comment or say anything else, but walked forward calmly.

"Baka!" Nikunmaru, who was following behind, could no longer hide his anger and shouted to his companion, "That damn bastard insulted the soul of Japan. I'm going to teach him a lesson now. I'm going to make him kneel on the steps of the Asakusa Shrine and apologize in front of all the Japanese. Then, I'll chop off his head with a single blow!"

The companion said anxiously: "A little impatience can ruin a big plan. I don't know how you, an impulsive lunatic, passed the ninjutsu test. Calm down."

"I'm going to defend the glory of the Japanese. You wimp, stay away from me!" Nikunmaru had already taken out the kunai with his left hand.

With a "clang" sound, the long sword hidden behind the back was pulled out and held tightly in the hand.

Ye Qing continued to walk calmly in front, seemingly unaware of the dispute behind him.

But his eyes turned cold for a moment.

The kunai in Nikenmaru's left hand somehow flew out and happened to stab into his companion's mouth!
What is even more shocking is that it is just a kunai, not too big or too small. If it is inserted into a person's mouth, it will at most cause injury but will not be fatal.

The weird thing is that the companion seemed to be frightened by this action. He opened his eyes wide, and swallowed the whole kunai with a "gulp"!
There is an old saying that goes "swallowing gold is suicide", which means that swallowing enough metal is tantamount to suicide.

What's more, what he swallowed was an extremely sharp kunai!
"I'm sorry." Nikenmaru was at a loss for what to do due to this sudden situation. He just opened his mouth to apologize, and then he found that he could no longer control the knife in his hand!
The pedestrians nearby had already started screaming and trying to get out of the way.

Nikenmaru swung the long sword in his right hand, and with a "swish", he cut off his left arm!
This made it seem to passers-by that Nikunmaru was apologizing to his friend.

The bloody scene shocked passers-by.

A passing doctor in a white coat ran over and said calmly, "Your friend can't be saved, but your arm is intact, so it can still be reattached."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a flash of a knife, and the head of the man in the white coat flew high up, with blood spurting out.

At this moment, those brave pedestrians didn’t even dare to watch, because the person in front of them was a murderous madman!

Niinumaru was completely confused and dazed. He raised his sword and chopped off his own legs with great simplicity.

At this time, he could no longer stand, and he let out a scream of boundless fear.

It was like the sound of slaughtering a pig, lung-wrenching, sonorous and powerful, and could be heard from far away.

Even though he was already lying on the ground, the long sword did not stop. With a flash of cold light, his right arm was chopped off.

At this point, he had lost both his arms and legs. In the eyes of others, Nikunmaru was cutting himself into a human stick piece by piece.

Then, the long sword fell quietly to the ground without further attacking, fortunately saving his life.

Seeing a large amount of blood quickly flowing out of his body, Niinumaru shouted in horror, hoping someone would come to rescue him.

Maybe someone will come to save him, maybe not, but it doesn’t matter anymore, he can’t escape the fate of becoming a human stick for the rest of his life anyway.

(End of this chapter)