Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 408 Let the Japs Feel the Kamikaze Force
"call!"

A strong wind suddenly blew up, and the smoke and dust on the ground swept like a storm, making it impossible for anyone to open their eyes.

The sounds of the Japanese soldiers' gunfire suddenly became sparse.

But they were Japanese soldiers from the 1940s after all, well-trained, and they kept shouting orders in Japanese, requiring the soldiers to remain calm, move together in groups of three or five, and shoot forward.

The ninjas also used their Qi to investigate, but the information they could find was less than what the Japanese soldiers could see with their naked eyes.

After all, the Japanese soldiers were a regiment of several thousand people, equipped with guns and cannons, and well-trained. Even if He Songling became an immortal, it would be impossible for him to cover them all. He could only use the method of raising dust to temporarily interrupt their attack.

But it was much easier to deal with these ninjas. Firstly, they were few in number, and secondly, they had no guns and used purely alien methods. In front of He Songling, the latter were obviously much less threatening.

The deployment of the fourth-level Ni Sheng barrier has a much larger range than Zuo Rutong's third-level barrier. It can even accurately cover every person around who has Qi flowing in their bodies. The consumption is also much smaller than Zuo Rutong's third-level barrier.

The ninjas suddenly became deaf and blind, like headless flies. No matter what ninjutsu they used, they could not detect any useful information.

The ninjutsu "Ripple" couldn't spread out at all and was locked tightly around them.

Everyone in Quanxing was relieved. Although they couldn't see where He Songling was, they knew that the one who could make such a big noise must be He Songling.

He Songling was now covered in white mist, and even his human form was not very stable. Facing this battlefield situation, he could not afford to show off, so he started with full power.

"go with!"

When the fourth level of Reverse Rebirth is used with Divine Paint, it is no longer a matter of not needing a paintbrush. Even the use of fingers is not needed. A breath of Qi is released by simply waving the hand, just like how Sun Wukong defeated the army of Nezha and Li Tianwang's incarnations in seconds, and countless little He Songlings rushed out.

With a full-fledged army in front of him, He Songling didn't dare to play with mechas or Doraemon's abstract operations anymore, and he was completely on his own. From the scene, this operation was a bit like Tang An's paper figurine technique in the battle of the Sky-piercing Hole in the original novel.

But the difference is that, under the blessing of He Songling's innate Qi, the little He Songling thrown out by Xiantian Shentu is completely his own clone.

This can actually be accomplished with the triple level. Since your entire body is made up of Qi anyway, it is not difficult to separate the Qi and then reshape yourself as a clone.

However, the third level does not have such a huge amount of Qi, so creating one or two clones would be a big deal; secondly, Zuo Rutong does not have an innate soul, so he cannot distract himself to control so many clones.

But He Songling was different. With a wave of his hand, he scattered at least thirty or fifty small He Songlings about one meter and twelve in height.

Of course, because it was too scattered, the Qi in his body was not dense enough, so it was impossible to have the same strength as the original body. Not to mention that He Songling had not yet become an immortal, even Sun Wukong could not fight like this.

But just having Qi is enough.

"Little devils, you like playing Kamikaze, right? I'll let you have a taste first!"

He Songling laughed grimly, and dozens of little He Songlings turned into terrorists. Relying on the guidance of the Qi-Seeing Technique, they accurately found the place where dozens of Japanese soldiers were closely gathered when others could not see the battlefield situation clearly. Then he shouted, "Explode!"

"Boom!"

Dozens of noises were heard at the same time, and the ground shook like an earthquake. Some seriously injured Japanese soldiers, ninjas, or all-natural beings fell to the ground. How cunning is He Songling? With just the energy from the explosion of his body, who can he kill? How many can he kill?

Although he couldn't perfectly control every body to make it act like himself, he could still control it a little bit by taking advantage of the lingering connection when it just left the body.

Each of his clones, when they just left the body, opened the Qi seal to transmit, and took out two M1A1 anti-tank mines currently used by the US Army from his arsenal. The explosion of the Qi-transformed body could completely simulate the triggering conditions of a tank passing by.

Thirty to fifty clones would mean nearly a hundred anti-tank mines exploding at the same time.

No matter how well-trained the Japanese soldiers were, they were still weak. Even tanks could not defend against the bombing. Just now, because of the obstruction of vision, the Japanese officers ordered them to gather in groups of three or five to prevent the enemy from attacking. This time, they were directly hit by a big bomb.

"Little Japanese, do you like my landmines? Have some again!" He Songling had never learned Japanese, but even these Japanese soldiers could understand such simple words and curse words in Chinese.

With a "whoosh", a group of Japanese soldiers scattered, fearing that they would be hit by another cluster fire attack under unknown circumstances.

At this time, the smoke and dust raised by He Songling had almost dissipated due to the shock wave of the explosion. The situation on the field became clear, and the Japanese soldiers all saw the human figure in the form of qi flying in the sky.

"Ah this..."

Although the devils were ruthless, perhaps because they had committed so many evil things on Lao Zhong's territory, many people still believed in gods and spirits. There must be thousands of gods and demons with names and surnames on the Japanese island.

Most of the Japanese soldiers were as surprised as if they had seen a god. Even though they were battle-hardened and well-trained, they still stood there in a daze.

The Japanese captain was also a little hesitant. Let's not talk about those mysterious topics about gods and ghosts. If we really want to talk about crimes, the crimes committed by these Japanese soldiers in Lao Zhong are more serious than the evil spirits in the eighteen levels of hell. Ordinary devils would have to call them "big brothers" when they see them.

The problem is, even if we don’t consider these things, the person flying in the sky doesn’t look like he has any entity, so will shooting really be useful?

"Master Ono, please come and take a look!"

The captain could only ask for help from the group of ninjas first.

"What are you standing there for? Shoot him!" How dare Ono Noriyoshi, the leader of the Higashiyama Ninja, show up? Wasn't the difference between us and the enemy obvious enough just by the barrier that sealed off his six senses?
At that moment, Ono Noriyoshi felt that he was in more pain than death!
He couldn't perform ninjutsu, his mind couldn't control his body, he couldn't see or hear, and he had no sense of touch, taste, or smell.

I feel like I have fallen into hell.

It was not until he finally saw the light in front of him that the Japanese officer said to him, "What did he do? He asked him to shoot the man flying in the sky?"

Why the hell don't you fight?

"You have a gun in your hand, why don't you fight me?" Ono Noriyoshi shrank back and angrily cursed while poking the ground with the crutch in his hand.

"Shoot! If you can't do anything, what are you doing as a regiment commander? Type 99 rifle, Type 92, grenade launcher, mortar. You have such good weapons, can't you be more resolute? Shoot him!"

(End of this chapter)