Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

As if to confirm Yamamoto's words, the overwhelming purple snakes surged out on an even larger scale.

Kudo Yuichi was not annoyed by being caught in a weak spot, but just smiled mysteriously.

"It may sound cowardly to say this, but I don't need to use it more than once."

"Yamamoto Yu, I'm not a militant person, but I just need to hold on until the militants arrive, isn't that enough?"

"Yes, Akutagawa took the association's trump card to Kyoto. These things can't be hidden from anyone, but how do you know we don't have any new trump cards?"

As he was speaking, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded from far away outside the door and were clearly heard inside the house.

Kudo Yuichi's smile became more and more cheerful. He pointed at Yamamoto Yu's nose and laughed out loud.

"he came."

"The one who killed the god you believed in is here."

"How do you live?!"

Chapter 241: Dragon Slaying

Japan is really a very strange country.

The government and the chaebols, when combined, form the so-called "leadership class."

Therefore, we often see high-ranking government officials being suppressed and exposed by the media. This is not because the media are seeking death, but because the financial tycoons behind the media are supporting them and are using them to deal with the political opponents of the political parties they support.

However, if the government and the chaebols work together and reach a consensus on some aspect, it will not be difficult to keep ordinary people in the dark and completely fooled.

The most typical example is the attitude towards "supernatural powers" and "ghosts and gods".

The chaebol political parties have never given up their research on ghosts and the supernatural, and have even established many supernatural organizations, but this news has been kept secret from the general public.

Of course, this policy is not only rampant in Japan. If this destabilizing factor is suddenly released, it will be like a time bomb that explodes at an unknown time, and it is likely to cause damage to the social system to a certain extent.

Imagine if one day, ordinary people living in the ordinary world suddenly found out that there were many unknown and unpreventable threats lurking around them, and that there were many "unique" beings among humans who could easily kill ordinary people. Then they would definitely be afraid and panic. When such emotions accumulated to a certain extent, they would lead to demonstrations and riots, and eventually, it would be like a prairie fire, burning down the entire country.

Therefore, an unspoken consensus has been reached throughout the world that ghosts and gods are dealt with by extraordinary people, and mortals are protected by extraordinary people.

If everyone present were mortals, Yamamoto Yu's plan would have easily succeeded. Those purple-black little snakes would have easily dealt with mortals in one bite. With previous experience, there was no doubt about this.

But how could the police, a state violence agency, be composed entirely of mortals?

Several figures have slowly stood up from the conference seats, some took out the daggers they carried with them, some muttered to themselves with the figures of the gods faintly visible behind them, some waved their hands and feet with flames and lightning appearing.

Each of them has their own abilities, and they are obviously "supernormal people".

Unfortunately

Yamamoto Yu is better.

His true face was exposed, half of it was bones and the other half was flesh and blood. He turned a blind eye to the method used by Kudo Yuichi to eliminate the purple snake, and instead narrowed his eyes and looked at the other extraordinary people who were ready to make a move.

Those present are not easy to deal with. Each of them is in a high position of power and works in a police agency that places more emphasis on "strength". It will be difficult for Yamamoto Yu to achieve his goal simply by "intimidation".

Coupled with the threatening sound of footsteps in the distance, he felt a little anxious.

He must succeed today, he has to burn his boats, this is his last resort.

Either you kill the dragon and end the game, or you abandon your pieces and admit defeat. There is no third way.

Therefore, he acted with extreme vigor and determination. As soon as he stretched out his right hand, the sleeve of his suit was immediately torn into pieces, but what was revealed was not a human arm - it was a tentacle covered in mucus, which looked like an eel, a mollusk, or more like an "octopus tentacle".

Suction cups could be faintly seen opening and closing on the tentacles, inhaling and exhaling purple smoke. As the tentacles continued to lengthen, they attacked anyone who dared to stand up as quickly as a living snake stalking its prey.

The two were not as evenly matched as imagined. The tentacles looked soft, but were actually harder than steel. Coupled with the lightning speed, the few extraordinary people who came forward were pierced one by one before they could react, like passing a candied haws. The pungent smell of blood quickly spread, and dark red blood dripped down from the steps and gathered at the soles of Yamamoto Yu's feet.

Soon, shouting and cursing began one after another.

Perhaps because they were no strangers to this kind of supernatural disaster, in the eyes of the police officers present, hatred and anger burned even hotter than fear.

Because, many of those who stood up at this time were actually from the Yamamoto faction, or people who were close to the Yamamoto faction. The Kudo faction had its own young master in charge, and without orders, no one was eager to step forward.

But these subordinates, or companions, were killed without hesitation by the leader of the Yamamoto family, just like slaughtering chickens and dogs, without any psychological burden at all.

"Yamamoto Yu! Stop it! What on earth do you want to do?"

"Do you want to ruin all of our efforts?!"

In the gathering place where the Yamamoto faction gathered, a middle-aged man who looked somewhat dignified spoke out angrily.

That’s right, in fact, the people who are the most devastated, the most angry, and the most unacceptable in the scene right now are from Yamamoto’s faction.

Because Yamamoto Yu is destroying his own Great Wall.

He became a believer in the Outer Gods and was willing to go crazy for the gods and for his remaining life, but his allies were not willing to die with him.

Yes, in the eyes of most people, this behavior is no different from seeking death.

Almost everyone present had some understanding of the national supernatural organization. Not to mention the local snake like the Collectibles Association, just take the Shinsengumi they are most familiar with. It would be no difficulty at all to dispatch two squads to strangle Yamamoto Yu.

Now, in the minds of the Yamamoto faction, the situation is getting worse. The leader has gone crazy. Even if this incident can be safely resolved in the end, the Yamamoto family will inevitably collapse. Having lost its main force, this small political party group will inevitably be suppressed and weakened, and power and interests will drift away from them. As the saying goes, "he will destroy everyone's efforts", some of which are even the efforts of several generations.

However, Yamamoto Yu is clearly not in a state to communicate.

He smiled sinisterly and used his old trick again, sweeping his python-like tentacles across, about to smash the person who was speaking into a pulp.

Yamamoto Yu was determined to suppress these police officers with iron-blooded means, and then use the secret rituals to control them, turning the police force into his own one-man show, and then using this as a base to provide a convenient environment for the development of the Outer God Sect, accumulate faith, and ultimately summon the gods.

And then, he will be able to get rid of his aging body and gain "eternal life".

He is willing to give everything for it.

Seeing this, Kudo Yuichi smiled slightly, and tapped the pocket watch in his hand with his fingers, and a pleasant sound of metal clashing suddenly burst out.

The tentacles that were coming at him with great force suddenly stopped, wriggling with difficulty, and stopped in mid-air.

Kudo Yuichi was not relaxed either, with sweat on his forehead. He walked out step by step and stood in front of Yamamoto Yu.

"Hey, old man, if I let you kill everyone, the Metropolitan Police Department and the National Police Agency will have to stop functioning. That won't do."

"Behave yourself!"

As soon as he raised his hand, a flash of lightning passed by, and a round prop like a "grenade" was thrown out by him and stuck to Yamamoto Yu's tentacle arm. The next second, a bright light appeared, and a squeaking sound continued to be heard. The huge and long tentacle was cut off in the middle, and disgusting purple liquid kept oozing out from the broken end.

This is the Collectibles Association's "Charge Grenade", which is considered a relatively valuable prop. It uses extraordinary means to concentrate ultra-high voltage lightning into a small prop. When used, its power is fully unleashed, with extraordinary destructive power.

These extraordinary props are also the main means for the Collectibles Association to deal with ghosts and gods.

Kudo Yuichi succeeded in his moves, and he slightly straightened his chest and raised his head, concentrating his energy on his chest, and spoke loudly.

"Everyone, Yamamoto Yu has gone insane and is beyond redemption. He has entered the path of ghosts and gods. There is no room for redemption."

"I don't want to attack my own kind, but I don't want innocent people to die either."

"In the name of the collectors of the Collectibles Association, I formally issue an arrest warrant for Yamamoto Yu, revoke his police rank, suspend all his rights as a police officer, and take him into custody immediately to prevent future trouble."

"Everyone, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man who just spoke seemed to have a high status in the Yamamoto faction. He lowered his voice and said, "Thank you, Master Kudo."

"We have no objection. I want to make it clear that this is Yamamoto Yu's personal behavior. We are not on the same side as him. Please don't misunderstand the rest of our colleagues in the National Police Agency - even if we have different political views, we are not scum who bow to ghosts and gods1"

This was a very nice statement. Kudo Yuichi smiled, but he didn't know how much he believed it.

Even as he was speaking, a gurgling sound like boiling sea water was heard, and countless purple snakes flew towards Yamamoto Yu, swarmed into his arms, and turned into part of the new tentacles.

In an instant, the tentacle was repaired, and then with tremendous force, it smashed straight into Kudo Yuichi's face.

Kudo Yuichi was startled. His own fighting ability was limited. All he could rely on was the collection "The Detective's Pocket Watch" in his hand, which combined with the Palace of Thought to temporarily stop the enemy's time.

His combat experience is extremely limited.

In a hurry, he activated his ability again, but the tentacle seemed to have a certain resistance to Kudo Yuichi's ability. Although its momentum slowed down, it still hit Kudo Yuichi's shoulder.

A sharp pain came, blood splattered everywhere, Kudo Yuichi took two steps back with an ugly face, fell to the ground, took a breath of cold air, raised his eyes, and met Yamamoto Yu's ferocious eyes.

"Don't waste your energy, and don't even think about rescue."

"Do you think I'm a fool, Kudo-chan? This room has been wrapped up by my Lord's power, and the entire room is sealed by a barrier."

“Even if someone can break the barrier, the surging ocean power will instantly burst this house, and everyone will perish together!”

"Reinforcements? There are no such things!"

"Today, either you follow my lead and prosper, or we all die together. There is no turning back!"

These words did not shake Kudo Yuichi's mind.

Instead, he laughed even more wildly and arrogantly.

"Do not talk nonsense!"

"I trust Qing, just like he trusts me!"

"I just need to do my best to hold you back before he gets here, old man. Just come at me!"

Before he finished his words, a loud bang was heard.

The door of the conference room seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and twisted and deformed. Then there was another loud noise, and the door panel, unable to bear the weight, finally flew out, raising smoke and dust all over the ground.

Two footsteps were heard, along with the somewhat cold voice of a young man.

".I think I heard someone calling my name again. I don't know if I'm late."

"Sorry, it took too long to finish up there. I hope you didn't miss the fun, did you?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi appeared in the smoke and dust, and with a wave of his hand, two Onikiri swords appeared in his hands. His eyes were full of cold murderous intent. He tilted his head to look around the scene, and finally fixed his gaze on the embarrassed Kudo Yuichi.

Kudo Yuichi laughed without caring about his image, coughed a few times, and said, "It's not too late at all, you came just in time!"

"This arrogant person was slapped in the face right after he finished speaking. Isn't this embarrassing?!"

For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on Yamamoto Yu's stiff face.

"How is it possible that the Covered Water Barrier can be broken so easily?"

After clapping his hands, a figure walked out from behind Uesugi Kiyoshi.

Supporting Kaikokusaku, Minghai Shingo walked side by side with Uesugi Kiyoshi, his eyes full of contempt.

"Isn't this level of barrier just a child's play? You sirens... Oh, I'm wrong. You people who accompany sirens are also so crude in using your strength."

"It won't even take five seconds to destroy this piece of crap."

"Don't underestimate Lord Arakawa! You are such a blasphemous and disrespectful person!"