Chapter 119: Miko

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“You’re from the ancient martial arts world?!” Yamamoto’s expression changed immediately and darkened, seeing the dense chi surrounding Gu Xiqiao’s body. After coming to N City for so long, this was only the third time he had seen someone from the ancient martial arts world.

The system spirit floated around Yamamoto, shaking its head. [Although you’re a bad guy, I really pity you. I hope when you die later, it won’t be too ugly…]

Xixi stared at Yamamoto for a short while, its jet-black eyes full of sympathy. This man was obviously not as powerful as it was, but he was so full of himself. Foreseeing Gu Xiqiao’s aggressive actions to resolve this, it couldn’t help but shed (fat) tears of pity for him.

A white light flashed in the slender fingers, and Yamamoto’s arm was numb from the impact, his grip on the middle-aged man loosening till he fell to the ground. The middle-ageed man shot a grateful look at Gu Xiqiao, and she waved him into the crowd.

Without the presence of another person in the field, Gu Xiqiao didn’t hold back. She gestured with both her hands, drawing a formation to trap Yamamoto inside. She had wanted to beat him up directly, but with a crowd behind her, she felt slightly embarrassed and awkward about the situation.

The system spirit could read the thoughts on her face, and it opened its mouth to speak, [Beauty Qiao, you can try using the smokescreen technique that you were practicing in the virtual arena last time.]

‘Bingo!’ Gu Xiqiao snapped her fingers, and with speed that was visible to the naked eyes, the space around them started to twist, with them being at the center.

Yamamoto looked on in stunned silence. It wasn’t like he hadn’t fought against any other martial arts practitioners before, but it was always him that would end up at the top. Not to mention, most people in China were ordinary people, he could easily squash any one of them with just a flick of a finger.

Just as he said, his position was special, even if he killed one or two people, the government of China wouldn’t be able to do anything to him. That was how his personality had been warped to this extent, killing anybody that showed him even the slightest hint of disagreement. And since it was people from China, he didn’t feel a hint of remorse from his actions at all.

However, all this was useless in front of Gu Xiqiao. After accepting the mission, she had clearly studied the information on these three people.

The ninjas in Japan were divided into the ranks, from the lowest Hatsunin, Genin, Chunin, Jounin, Hitonin, Jinin, to the highest which was Tennin. Yamamoto’s strength could be said to be just average, being only a Genin at the age of twenty-eight. Gu Xiqiao could easily end his life with just a twitch of her finger.

The system spirit had already hacked into the network, pulling out the list of every single one of Yamamoto’s crimes for Gu Xiqiao to see.

“You’ve been in China for ten days, and you’ve killed two murderous fugitives, but you’ve also injured four ordinary citizens, indirectly killed one, and outright killed two…” Gu Xiqiao stated all of this with a sharp smile on her face, her eyes not betraying any emotions. “We can solve China’s affairs on our own, we don’t need your intervention.”

Yamamoto had been inattentive to her words in the beginning, but by the time she had listed all his actions, he was shell shocked, because she had not missed any details, while he himself had forgotten all the small things.

“I don’t care what kind of trouble you stir up while in Japan, but once you arrive here in China, you follow our rules. We will handle our own people, you don’t need to take any action, do you understand?” Gu Xiqiao cracked her knuckles, her smile was unusually wide.

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