Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine.

If you manage to dodge one, there will be a second, a third...

A streak of purple light flashed across the wing, and the entire outer wing surface, along with the aileron, was instantly stripped away.

The fuselage stalled and began to spin uncontrollably. Then, a beam of purple light pierced through the fuselage from the side, and alarms blared in the cockpit of the Flying Shark.

"Do not!!"

The driver was terrified and immediately pulled the ejection pin.

At the same time, another F-35 pilot, in a moment of panic, crashed directly into the incoming purple streak of light.

As expected, the pilot had no time to react before the fuselage was torn into several pieces with a loud bang, the fragments scattering in the air and turning into streaks of fire.

Han Chuanyou stared at the parachutes floating in the sky, completely disregarding international law.

If international law has no binding force on these people, don't expect to treat them in accordance with international law.

He raised his gun, aimed, and pulled the trigger again, this time a single shot.

In the pilot's horrified gaze, his body collided with the oncoming purple light, gradually annihilating. In the agony of feeling as if his soul were being torn apart by the light, he lost consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, Han Chuanyou adjusted the muzzle of his gun again, aiming at the drone that was still circling.

A streak of purple light flashed by, and the video signal was interrupted.

A long silence fell over the command center.

Lowell then realized that they had completely underestimated the power of Death.

How could someone survive such an explosion? Could it be that a god has descended to earth?

No, he shook his head, denying the idea.

It can only be the devil.

Death must have used some special means.

Moreover, that kind of weapon is something that only exists in science fiction.

Extraterrestrial civilization? He didn't believe it.

Lowell slammed his hand on the table, his face full of anger.

He had already reached a point of no return with Death, a situation that was now irreconcilable, and he couldn't care less about anything else.

Next time, we must be fully prepared before death appears, and then take him down completely.

……

Han Chuanyou's figure slowly disappeared into the shadow of the building.

Tokyo.

After the afternoon classes ended, the classroom became lively as students went about preparing for club activities.

Han Chuan You also turned his attention back to this side.

There's a reason why none of the countries established by that group of scum throughout history have lasted more than eighty years.

Han Chuanyou couldn't understand how there could be such a disgusting country.

There are still two years left until the eighty-year curse ends. As for the curse itself, I will have to fulfill it myself.

Only erasing this country from the map could bring him some solace.

Chapter 228 Anna: My sister is so lucky!

The Kendo Club's activities have ended.

On the main road of the campus, a group of three walked towards the school gate.

Yagyu Genon turned to look at Hankawa Yu, then hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

He noticed the girl's expression and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yagyu Tsurune looked back at the road in front of her: "Do you have any plans for this Saturday?"

"What? A date?"

Anna Yagyu shook her head, feeling somewhat exasperated by her sister's awkward personality.

If this continues, my senior might really be snatched away by Sister Fox Feather.

"No, sister, what's so hard to say?"

The girl turned around and became her older sister's mouth double.

"Mom is hosting a tea party at home this Saturday and asked us to invite you over to have tea with everyone. It will be a good opportunity to introduce you to the other people."

"A tea party? Who are the people attending?"

"Several aunties who are close to us will come, and Auntie Kujo will come too."

Upon hearing this, Han Chuanyou raised his hand to his forehead, feeling a bit of a headache.

Is it that after just experiencing conflicts between young girls, we're about to face conflicts between wives?

Is Masako's mother declaring war on Maki's mother?

All he wanted to do at that moment was escape. The tea party was incredibly boring, and besides, the two mothers were far more intimidating than the minister and the young lady.

As expected, having too many mothers isn't a good thing, is it? Maybe we should bring Mizuki's mother along too? We could make up a mahjong table.

Han Chuan You quickly dismissed this dangerous idea.

Suddenly I realized that I hadn't seen Meiyue from yesterday morning until this afternoon.

The day after I thought of Mizuki.

He pulled himself out of his thoughts and tentatively looked at Yagyu Genon: "Can we not go?"

"No, we have to go."

Finally, Yagyu Genon spoke.

She understood perfectly well what Han Chuanyou was thinking and definitely didn't want him to have it so easy.

Han Chuanyou nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, darling."

Yagyu Genon felt a chill run down her spine from the way he addressed her.

"You...you shouldn't be so disgusting."

"Is it disgusting?" Hankawa Yu looked at Anna.

Anna Yagyu's gaze kept shifting between the two, indicating that she was shipping them.

"No, it really touched me. Just now, the senior seemed more like a husband indulging his wife."

“Anna…” Yagyu Tsurune just wanted these two to shut up.

The girl turned her head and glared at Han Chuanyou with her phoenix eyes:

"We'll see how you handle this then."

"Xuanyin, stop talking. I'll step in as your boyfriend and make sure you look good."

The girl blushed again: "Just don't embarrass me then. I need to wear specific clothes to the tea party. Send me all your body measurements and I'll have my mother ask someone to make them."

"No problem, I'll send it to you right now."

Han Chuanyou took out his phone. He knew his body data like the back of his hand. Not only himself, but with a sweep of his divine sense, no one could escape his eyes. He knew just as clearly whether the women on the street had breast implants or not, more accurately than an X-ray.

Yagyu Tsurune's phone vibrated. She took it out, opened the message, and saw several lines of data.

Anna Yagyu also came over, wanting to see the boy's stats in various aspects.

"Hey senior, you're just one centimeter away from being 1.8 meters tall! You're so tall. In two years, I might have to look up at you."

As she spoke, the girl tilted her head back and gestured upwards.

Looking down again, the number 18 on the last line made the girl pause in surprise.

Her eyes gleamed with curiosity: "Senior, what does 'eighteen' mean? Age? Are you that old, senior?"

Han Chuanyou shook his head: "Pretty much, kids don't need to know."

Rising blushes spread across Yagyu Tsurune's cheeks as she kicked him in embarrassment and annoyance: "You pervert, stop sending me everything!"

"Isn't this what you wanted? I followed all your requirements, including all the data," Han Chuanyou said innocently.

A blush gradually rose on Anna Yagyu's cheeks, spreading to her ears, her slightly childlike and cute face full of shyness.

She secretly glanced at the boy's lower body.

Is this the data from here? Senior is truly an amazing person.

My sister is so lucky.

"gone."

At the school gate, Liu Shengxian casually forwarded the message to her mother, then pulled her younger sister toward the car that was coming to pick them up, not intending to pay any more attention to this pervert.

"Bye-Bye."

Han Chuan You smiled, in a good mood, and turned to walk towards the tram station.

Spending time with the girl helped him feel much better.

The Yagyu family.

Wearing a light pink, loose-fitting long dress, Masako Yagyu, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea and watching a drama, noticed that her phone on the coffee table lit up. She picked it up and glanced at it.

"This is?"

Looking at this data, Masako Yagyu understood; it was probably Yu-kun's body measurements.

But these eighteen...

She looked strange.

It wasn't measured by Xuan Yin herself; it was probably given by You Jun himself.

Is this kid trying to show off? Or tease me?

She cursed under her breath.

What are you doing with the strings? Can't you just send them to yourself? Looking for a thrill? What a rascal.

The message was quickly retracted, and Yagyu Tsurune reposted the edited version.

It seems that Tsurune has discovered it...

Masako Yagyu gently bit her lower lip, a blush rising to her serene and gentle oval face, and sighed.

It shouldn't be discovered by the string tone.

I am such a sinful woman...

The woman began to wallow in self-pity again.

……

Nakano District, Hanchuan family.

Unaware that a single message had teased a family of three, Han Chuanyou stepped into the house.

"Mizuki, I've missed you so much since I last saw you."

Upon entering the living room, he saw Meiyue lying on the sofa playing on her phone. He dropped his backpack and climbed onto her.

After not seeing each other for almost thirty-six hours, Han Chuan Mei Yue also felt that she needed to replenish Xiao You's energy.

She put down her phone, wrapped her arms around Han Chuanyou's waist, and gently inhaled his faint scent, asking with a smile, "How much do you want to?"

"I really, really want to."

Mizuki's excellent figure was even more comfortable to lie on than the mattress in the young lady's house, which was worth countless tens of thousands of yen.

"I told you to read more books; your vocabulary is so limited."

Mizuki Hanakawa expressed her dissatisfaction.

"There's nothing I can do. My longing for you, Mizuki, is completely beyond words. If I really had to describe it..."

Han Chuan You kissed her lips, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.

"It was probably when I was on the train home that I had no memory of the pedestrians around me. I only remembered that the wind on the road was gentle and the sunset was beautiful. I was thinking about whether you were cooking or lying on the sofa when I got home, and whether I would kiss you or hug you first. But as soon as I saw you, I forgot everything and just wanted to have you right away."