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Chapter 110 Dirt needs to be disinfected...

boom!
As the gorgeous and solid door of the parliament suddenly exploded into a huge human-shaped hole, the people who were having a tense meeting inside were interrupted by this sudden change. They turned their heads back to see what had happened.

A round object flew several circles in the sky and finally landed in the center of the conference room with incredible accuracy. When they saw the true appearance of the object, they couldn't help but scream in fear.

That's a head.

They were all familiar with the face printed on the skull. They had even greeted it, talked to it, and flattered it dozens of minutes ago.

They all knew this person. His name was Bao Xie Zhuo Ren. He was the captain of the guard of the Holy Emperor. He was from the Self-Defense Forces and graduated with the top honors from the National Defense University. He was an outstanding young man with a bright future.

But now only one head is left.

A head that had disappeared entirely from the neck down, with a cross-section as smooth and flat as a mirror, as if it had been cut off by something extremely sharp.

The head fell straight down on the table, distortion, resentment, malice and immense fear were revealed in the pair of eyes that were still open, so cold.

The murderer was a vicious man wearing an iron mask, whom no one had ever seen or heard of.

He strode in, ignoring all the parliamentarians and officials, and walked straight to the nominal ruler of the Tokyo area, the Holy Emperor, who was trying to remain calm in the front.

For a moment, no one moved.

As a human instinct, even a dull and weak instinct like theirs, they could feel the extremely fierce murderous aura emanating from that person. At this moment, the chill spread, and the invisible pressure filled the venue, and a terrible silence appeared.

The frosty murderous intent did not subside, but became even more intense.

Jia Ji shook off the blood that had just stained his hands. This was the first time he used Nan Dou's boxing to kill someone, and he was not very proficient, so the blood was everywhere.

The distance from the gate to where the Holy Emperor was was not long, only a dozen meters, but it felt like several years.

"You are not allowed to get close to Lord Saint Emperor!"

Finally someone stood up. How could these human elites allow invaders to run rampant in front of them? This was simply an insult to the face of the Tokyo District Government!

boom!
His head was pressed into the wall next to him by a hand and was completely embedded in it. Huge spider-web-like cracks instantly appeared on the white wall.

Those who were ready to make a move immediately became silent after seeing this scene.

Jagi came up to the weak girl whose name was unknown and who was only addressed as "Holy Son of Heaven," and spoke in a firm tone that would not brook refusal.

"I want to pass the New Gastroenterology Law right now to grant human rights to the cursed children. Who is in favor and who is against?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the tense atmosphere was immediately broken.

Someone spoke up immediately. It was a middle-aged man in a neat suit with an angry look on his face. He stepped forward as if he had occupied some commanding height and shouted harshly.

"Do you know how important this is? It's not your turn to speak here!"

He immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the officials in the cabinet council all showed expressions of relief on their faces, and almost wanted to cheer loudly for his heroic act.

And he probably felt quite smug in his heart.

Do you oppose when I ask you to?

Just say things that only people with cerebral palsy would say!

Jia Ji's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he raised his toes lightly.

dead!
The invisible slash passed through at a rapid speed, and the terrifying destructive force gathered together, drawing a flowing arc in the air.

Then, everyone saw——

A bright silver light suddenly appeared in the middle of the huge square table in front of him, which was several meters long and weighed several tons. The silver light spread wildly, climbing onto the "hero" who stepped forward as if it had life.

The next second, the silver line slowly disappeared.

The congressman, who was just full of energy, was broken into two halves along with the poor square table.

His body, like a small tree that was split vertically from top to bottom, fell to the left and right.

A huge amount of blood covered the wall that had just been severely damaged. The smell of blood was tangy, and intestines and internal organs were flowing out of the corpse.

No one could see clearly what he had done, but his actions had already aroused public anger and indignation.

One after another, they stood up. Although they were shocked for a moment, each of them was the elite and pillar of this country. They were all powerful figures who survived the Gut War that year and had gone through countless challenges to sit in their current position. Some of them even possessed outstanding martial arts.

The issue concerns the Cursed Children to the bottom line. How could they surrender to a villain whose true identity is unknown in front of the people of Tokyo?

No matter how powerful this guy is, he can't kill them all!

"You will be subject to legal action..."

"Nothing new, die!"

The man wearing the devil mask reached out and twisted his head off.

"It is the cursed child who brought this disaster. Don't even think about it..."

"What a stubborn guy you are! You even fooled yourself. Let me see if your head is that stubborn too."

A head hit the ceiling with blood spurting out and exploded like a watermelon.

"You said you were doing this for the cursed child, but you were actually just venting your own selfish desires!"

"Well said, you die too!"

He punched his heart out.

"No matter how many people you kill, you will never achieve your goal through acts of violence and terror!"

I don’t know, but Jagi is already angry.

I don't have the extra time to torture you, interrogate you, or even seek your opinion and consent.

Stubborn dogs!

If you are against it, then I just want you to die!

Boom boom boom boom! !

One after another, invisible sharp blades were flying wantonly in this space, slashing violently to break through the air, chopping off the human body, muscles, skin, hard bones and everything that stood in his way.

The entire building was shaking, rows of windows were cut open, and countless broken glass scattered on the street and turned into debris, hitting the heads of passers-by, causing waves of screams.

Huge cuts that spanned several meters or even dozens of meters appeared on the wall outside the building, and the strong wind inside the building still did not stop. Countless limbs and flesh were flying in the sky. The Egret's Fierce Foot Slashing Formation turned into a dance of death, reaping and severing large tracts of life!
Filth, it's all fucking filth!

Die die die die die die!!

If I let you continue to live for one more second in this world where hope has just appeared, it would be disrespectful to me, the "Savior Jagi".

But in just half a minute, Jagi, who was constantly using the secret of "Water Shadow Heart" at full power and was able to sense other people's emotional fluctuations, had sent all the guys in the conference room who had malice and resentment towards him and raised objections to hell.

　I wanted to hold on for another day to get the double monthly pass, but I couldn't.
　　I won't act anymore. I'm not a light-hearted comedian at all. Today I'm in the realm of a giant killer again.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)