Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

Hear these words.

Some people looked enlightened.

Genjiro and Inuyama He thought about it.

I also felt that what the other party said made sense.

Because their words of power are also extremely powerful.

They understand best that the longer a powerful incantation is cast, the greater the price one must pay.

If the opponent cannot withstand the effect of the Word of Power and has to retreat.

Then everything makes sense.

"This is just our guess."

"We cannot rule out the possibility that the other party has ulterior motives."

"That's what Tachibana Masamune said."

"Right now, we have absolutely no idea who the other side is, where they come from, or how strong they are."

"So just in case, we must strengthen our defenses to the fullest extent and absolutely cannot allow a situation like tonight, where the enemy entered and no one even noticed!"

"Yes, head of the family!"

Everyone responded in unison.

After things quieted down, someone asked again.

"Then, patriarch, should we report to headquarters what happened tonight?"

A glint of light flashed in Tachibana Masamune's eyes.

"Just report to headquarters that we were attacked, but omit the fact that the young master and the others were injured!"

"Yes!"

Tachibana Masamune nodded.

Then the memories were dispelled.

The Japanese branch is now largely out of the control of headquarters.

As long as he chooses to keep it under wraps, he's not worried that headquarters will find out the specifics of tonight's events.

At most, all we know is that their branch was attacked.

There's no need to think about anything else.

This is the confidence he has built up over many years of running the branch!

"How is Erii?"

After everyone else left.

Tachibana Masamune Asahi and Genjiro asked.

"There's nothing seriously wrong."

"She killed the enemy the moment she was attacked, and apart from some bloodline riots, there were no other problems."

"She's been given the medicine and is now asleep."

"That's good. Erii is our sharpest sword, but if anything goes wrong, it must be destroyed immediately."

"Yes, head of the family!"

A hint of pain flashed in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes.

But he still nodded in response.

"Go down and recover from your injuries."

"Yes."

After Genjiro left.

In his office, Tachibana Masamune checked his setup.

After confirming that there were no problems.

They also left the Genji Heavy Industries building.

……

night.

The streets were still brightly lit with neon lights, bustling with activity.

As an international metropolis.

There's no difference between night and day here.

Tachibana Masamune sat in the back seat of the car.

On my way home.

The members of the Tachibana family who were assigned to protect him sat in the front row.

Several other cars were following them.

It's full of mixed-race members from the Ju family, as well as experts from the Execution Bureau.

They specifically protected him, the patriarch of the Snake-Headed Eight Families.

For one's own safety.

He has always been very confident.

Because he has always been very low-key.

Then there were many people protecting them.

But tonight, his confidence vanished.

boom!

When several vehicles are driving on a road with few vehicles.

A car suddenly exploded and was instantly engulfed in flames.

"Oh no, someone is attacking!"

"Come on!"

The bodyguard in the front seat reacted instantly and shouted loudly to the driver next to him.

But when he turned to look at the driver next to him...

But they noticed the driver was tilting his head.

Bright red blood kept flowing down his neck.

And thus lost control of the driver.

The car immediately went out of control and crashed into the mountainside beside it.

bang...

……

……

The firelight was extremely bright.

When Jung von Herzog opened his eyes.

He found himself tied up with ropes.

And the people protecting him.

They all lay lifeless on the ground, all of them killed.

Several masked men wearing black masks are moving a corpse.

But standing in front of him was a handsome young man who wasn't wearing a mask.

Jung von Herzog swore an oath.

I have never seen this boy before.

There was absolutely nothing related to this boy in her plans.

So he asked weakly.

"Who are you, and why are you attacking me?"

"Young man, I am the head of the Snake-Headed Eight Family. Whatever you want to do, I hope you will think it over carefully."

"If all you want is money and benefits, I'll give you anything you ask for, as long as you let me go!"

Nangong Yehua said indifferently.

"Stop pretending, Jung von Herzog. Do you think I don't know who you are?!"

His carefully planned scheme, concealed for decades, has had his true identity exposed.

Jung von Herzog's pupils suddenly contracted, shrinking to the size of pinholes.

His face showed fear, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"Who are you?!"

"Who the hell are you!"

"I think you've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not Jung von Herzog, I'm Tachibana Masamune, the patriarch of the Snake-Headed Eight Family!"

Asking for flowers

"Ha ha……"

Nangong Yehua sneered.

"Jung von Herzog, King, Black Swan, White King, Burial Ground of the Gods..."

"Do I need to say anything more?!"

"you you……"

A plan meticulously crafted over decades.

He was exposed by a stranger named Nangong Yehua.

Jung von Herzog was completely dumbfounded.

He looked at Nangong Yehua with disbelief.

"Who exactly are you? How do you know all this? Who are you really?"

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

"The important thing is, who will be next!"

"What do you mean?!"

Jung von Herzog felt a chill run down his spine, and fear flashed in his eyes.

All his cards were exposed.

The scheme, planned for decades, has been exposed.

His mental state has completely collapsed.

"You'll find out later."

A red light flashed in Nangong Yehua's eyes.

A look of struggle appeared in Jung von Herzog's eyes.

Although he is of mixed race.

However, his bloodline level is very low.

There isn't even an A grade.

Nangong Yehua quickly gained complete control over his mind.