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

"I've already told you, but... could you spare my life?"

"What do you think? But I can give you a quick death."

A flash of light, and a fine head rolled to the ground, its eyes wide open in death.

"Thank... thank you..."

Eguchi Kenjiro lay on the ground and saw that Ishida was dead, feeling a sense of relief.

"You're welcome. As a man, you're a failure."

"Hmm...I know..."

Eguchi Kenro's voice was weak, and he finally closed his eyes.

Han Chuan You sighed and turned to leave.

Pachinko is a form of gambling. While island nations prohibit gambling, they do not prohibit pinball games.

There's nothing wrong with offering prizes in a pinball game, right? And it's not illegal to have a shop nearby that buys back the prizes for cash, is it?

Pachinko parlors exploit legal loopholes in this way, and the government turns a blind eye. Pachinko parlors contribute a significant portion of the GDP in taxes.

This bloodsucking society is too dirty.

Han Chuan You was completely blinded by rage tonight.

He visited all the remaining stalls of the Songchuan Association, and cleaned up all the high-ranking officials, big and small.

"Boss, death is coming! We can't hold them off, all the brothers are dead! Ah! Lord Death, spare me!"

"Boss, help!"

"He's not human! He's not..."

Matsuzaka Ichiryu was sleeping with a woman in his arms when he received a series of phone calls. The messages from his subordinates made him break out in a cold sweat, and his hands were trembling.

Death... has really come knocking? So many stalls gone in one night?! How is that possible! Those henchmen, while not exactly elites, weren't made of paper either. How could they not even put up a decent fight?

A scream came from the other end of the phone, then the sound stopped abruptly.

He stared blankly at his phone, unable to come to his senses for a long time.

"Yilong, what's wrong?" The woman hugged him and snuggled against him, saying coquettishly, "Go back to sleep."

"What's all the noise about?!"

Matsuzaka Ichiryu slapped her across the face. The woman cried out in pain, fell to the side, and covered her face in silence.

No, I have to do something.

He got out of bed, took a revolver from the bedside table, loaded it, and then instructed the remaining confidants to set up men around the villa, making sure no one was allowed to enter.

Just as he was making arrangements, the phone rang again.

Ichiryu Matsuzaka answered the phone:

"Hello? Who is this?"

A cold, detached voice came through the microphone.

"Matsuzaka Ichiryu? Next up is your turn, are you ready?"

The fact that they were able to call at this time makes it obvious who the other side is.

grim Reaper!

"I'm warning you, don't go too far. If you continue to act recklessly, you will pay a heavy price. You will have no place in Tokyo and will be met with countless attacks."

"Okay, I'll wait, but you probably won't live to see that day."

Han Chuanyou chuckled as he hung up the phone, looking at the brightly lit, heavily guarded villa in front of him, a slight smile playing on his lips.

With a thought, an invisibility talisman appeared in his palm. He infused it with spiritual energy, and he vanished instantly.

The two guards at the entrance, each with a samurai sword at their waist, felt a cold breeze blow past them, followed by a chill on their necks. They felt dizzy and disoriented, and before they could even issue a warning, they were decapitated.

The two fell almost simultaneously, blood gushing out and drawing two dark red arcs in the moonlight.

The patrol team was scattered throughout the yard, their flashlight beams sweeping across the blind spots not reached by the lights, but they could not see anything unusual.

Han Chuanyou walked past them, raised his hand and slashed, the green blade precisely slicing across their throats and piercing their hearts.

One, two, three...

There were no screams, no gunshots, only the muffled thud of blades piercing flesh and the sound of bodies falling to the ground.

As they marched along, the guards fell in droves, as if being harvested by ghosts, without anyone having a chance to issue a warning.

When Han Chuanyou stepped onto the carpet in front of the master bedroom on the third floor, the entire villa had become deathly silent.

He put away the invisibility talisman, and the Asura mask on his face, combined with the fierce aura emanating from his body, made him look extremely terrifying.

"Where are the people outside?! Answer me!"

Matsuzaka Ichiryu shouted into the walkie-talkie, but no one answered.

A fine layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he gripped his revolver tightly in his hand. Hearing the door open, he looked up abruptly.

His pupils suddenly contracted as a figure appeared in the doorway, its Shura mask grotesque and ghostly in the dim light.

"You...how did you get in?!" He pointed the gun at Han Chuanyou, his finger trembling on the trigger. "Where are the people outside?"

"Outside?" Han Chuanyou tilted his head. "You can go out and take a look, if you can still get out."

Matsuzaka Ichiryu, his face ashen, pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom! boom! boom!

Three gunshots shattered the silence of the bedroom.

Han Chuanyou dodged to the side the instant Han Chuanyou pulled the trigger. The bullet shattered the vase and wall lamp behind him, without even touching the hem of his clothes.

Matsuzaka Ichiryu stared blankly at the smoking muzzle of his gun, his whole body beginning to tremble violently.

Han Chuanyou walked up to him, and he tried to pull the trigger, but he couldn't.

Han Chuanyou reached out and took the still-smoking revolver, then casually tossed it aside.

He looked down at the man who was now limp as mud, with the tip of Qingling's knife pressed against his forehead.

Matsuzaka Ichiryu knew he was finished.

Who would have thought that before this, he was the powerful leader of the Matsukawa-kai, who commanded respect in Tokyo's underworld and was respected by all factions?

But now, almost all of the high-ranking members and brothers under the Songchuan Society have been wiped out in one night, and even his own life is about to come to an end.

He couldn't understand how a mere person could accomplish all that.

"Are you a human or a ghost? I have a lot of money, and I can give you anything you want, whether it's a woman or wealth. Even if I die, the people behind me won't let you get away with it."

"As for the Hashimoto family, I'll be going to their door soon. But the Matsukawa meeting ends here."

Han Chuanyou recounted his crimes in detail.

"Forced prostitution, human organ trafficking, usury, and the use of vigilante justice... Come to trial."

"I was wrong, I will never do dirty work again."

Matsuzaka Ichiryu even tried to kowtow and confess his guilt.

It was just a flash of light.

He could no longer speak.

[You have wiped out an evil cultivation organization—the Songchuan Society, and seized the following resources: 500 low-grade spirit stones, a low-grade Xuan-level spell jade slip containing the Earth Escape Technique, 1 Foundation Establishment Pill, and 10 Spirit Gathering Pills]

A Xuan-level escape technique?

This was a huge profit.

His efforts throughout the night were worthwhile.

Chapter 46 A Shocking Case

In the deserted alley, Han Chuanyou opened his eyes. The light on the magic jade slip gradually faded, and he had completely memorized the incantation of the Earth Escape Technique in his mind.

Earth Escape Technique, as the name suggests, allows a person to move by burrowing into the soil or rocks, with the speed varying depending on the amount of spiritual energy output.

He chanted the incantation in his mind, and spiritual power enveloped his entire body. The ground beneath his feet seemed to turn into a mud pit, and his body sank in silently.

Looking around, I was struck by a magical sight: my body seemed to have become one with the earth.

The rocks and soil appeared as translucent outlines to him, as if seen through a thin veil, yet he could still clearly see the lights on the ground, the foundations of buildings, and the crisscrossing pipes beneath the road.

He activated his spiritual power, intending to test how much spiritual power the Earth Escape Technique consumed.

His body began to move continuously underground, a perspective that felt particularly novel to him.

All I can say is that it's a great skill for peeping under girls' skirts.

He sped through the underground, and finally, a skyscraper appeared in front of him. He rushed straight towards it, following the foundation piles all the way up.

Concrete is also soil, so there's nothing wrong with that.

Finally, he appeared at the top of the building, the evening breeze ruffling his clothes, and the Tokyo night unfolding beneath his feet.

The city's neon lights and the flashing police lights in the distance intertwined to form a flowing sea of ​​light, and the sound of sirens reached his ears on the wind.

Wow, what a vibrant scene of life, with everything thriving!

He sighed for a moment, then casually sat down on the edge, his legs dangling in the air.

He has already reached a conclusion.

The spiritual energy consumed is still quite large for his current cultivation level. At a speed of about 40 kilometers per hour, he can maintain a high speed while conserving the most spiritual energy.

Converted to spirit stones, it would take about twenty low-grade spirit stones per hundred kilometers.

A low-grade spirit stone can cover five kilometers; it's affordable for traveling.

Hankawa Yu clapped his hands.

Another fruitful day. There should be no shortage of cultivation resources for the Qi Refining Realm for the time being. It's time to stir things up more often.

His figure disappeared into the building, disappearing towards his home.

He was glad he had acquired the ability to teleport; otherwise, it would have been difficult to hail a taxi at three in the morning, and he might have had to walk back.

……

In the early hours of the morning, the Shinjuku Police Station was receiving calls almost non-stop, with all patrol officers working tirelessly and even police officers from other areas being called in to assist.

There were a total of eight bloody incidents.

Many of the police officers who entered the crime scene felt nauseous and vomited because of the bloody scene inside.

Tanaka Tsukasa was still asleep when he was suddenly woken up by the ringing of the phone.

He listened to what was said and remained silent for a long time.

Death has reappeared, killing 89 people, all of whom are members of the Matsukawa-kai, almost a targeted elimination.

"Si, another case?"

His wife was awakened by the noise of him getting dressed.

"Okay, you can keep sleeping. I have to go to the scene." Tanaka Tsukasa lowered his head and kissed the woman's forehead. "You don't need to prepare my lunch in the morning."

"Okay, be careful on the road." The woman was already used to it. "The children and I are waiting for you at home."

Police cars were parked in front of the villa, which was indeed the villa of Matsuzaka Ichiryu.

The lights inside were still on, and the environment was quiet and serene, as if nothing had happened. Only the bright yellow warning tape at the entrance indicated that something was amiss inside.

As soon as the travel-worn Tanaka Tsukasa got out of the police car, he was surrounded by a group of media reporters who had heard the news and rushed over, hoping to be the first to get the scoop.

"Officer, this is the Mainichi Shimbun. Could you please tell me the details of tonight's case? So many bloody incidents happened in one night, what is the Metropolitan Police Department's explanation?"

Tanaka Tsukasa took the microphone: "I cannot disclose the details of the case. Please do not obstruct the police investigation. For further information, please wait for subsequent police announcements."

After saying that, he ignored the reporters' questions, walked straight through the crowd, bent down and crawled into the police cordon.

A young police officer quickly stepped forward: "Inspector Tanaka, thank you for your assistance."

Tanaka Tsukasa waved his hand: "Tell me about the situation."

"Yes."