Chapter 143: Declaration of War! Fight to the Death
Minutes later...
The great battle is over!
The members of the Nan Yue Gang were completely routed!
Some knelt and surrendered, others died.
Moments later, Chen Jie came to Li Chengze's side and extended his right hand.
"Get up! Li Chengze, from now on, you are my brother!"
With Chen Jie's words, Li Chengze, Ba Te, and Shen Yan passed the assessment for the position of Hall Master.
They were now truly entering the core of the Qinglong Society.
The other six "acting" Hall Masters would likewise undergo the baptism of life and death in the time ahead.
And now,
everyone was wondering what this "Battle Maniac" wanted to do next.
If you provoked him, even if you didn't die, you'd lose a layer of skin.
Qilin's charge was fast as thunder, instantly closing in on Watanabe Ichiro.
Qilin's body leaped into the air, his waist twisting to generate force as his entire body spun at high speed, a sweeping leg heavy strike whistling down toward Qilin's head.
An elbow strike smashed down toward Watanabe Ichiro's head.
That overwhelmingly domineering, arrogant, and violent aura was shocking.
But truthfully, their forte was never unarmed combat, so losing was normal.
At this moment,
a powerful force was brewing in his muscles.
No one wanted to provoke this madman!
His temperament was too frenzied, ruthless and merciless.
After helping Li Chengze up, Chen Jie asked with concern.
Boom!
Next,
He suddenly kicked off the ground, his body like a bow and arrow leaving the string, rushing toward the Second District not far away.
At this moment,
Their awe for the Dragon Head A Long's strength grew ever greater.
At this moment,
Watanabe Ichiro, standing at the Second District not far away, felt the momentum of Qilin's charge and narrowed his eyes.
Boom!
Suddenly,
Qilin emitted a brutal aura, his battle intent spreading through the surroundings.
Li Chengze nodded heavily, extended his hand, and took Chen Jie's hand.
Swish!
He stepped back diagonally half a step with his foot.
Qilin raised his head to look into the distance and let out a wild laugh.
Li Chengze smiled, took a deep breath, and said:
"I'm fine! I'm the 'Half Flea', my life is tough, this bit of flesh wound is nothing."
Just then.
Indeed,
Many 'Piglets' around felt Qilin's violent aura and couldn't help but retreat, afraid of provoking this madman.
Stand like a pine, stand like a bell!
Watanabe Ichiro suddenly exerted force with his foot, sinking his center of gravity.
Seeing the Dragon Head easily slay Ruan Shixiong.
Bang!
A sound like an explosion spread through the surroundings.
Qilin's arm bent, using the momentum of his body falling.
Mount Tai Pressing Down!
Shen Yan and Ba Te came before Li Chengze.
Qilin indeed had the qualifications to be arrogant; he had just fought the Nan Yue Gang's Two Protectors, seriously injuring them.
After this battle, the three of them grew much closer.
He still showed an arrogant, haughty demeanor.
Truthfully,
At this time,
"How are your injuries? Nothing serious, right?"
"Haha... haha!"
In the life-and-death battle, though the three of them joined hands, they still lost to Ruan Shixiong.
Qilin, following by Chen Jie's side, suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked toward the distance.
Within the entire Wa State Concentration Camp, Qilin was truly a madman.
In the instant of unleashing the Tornado Sweep Kick.
Only before the Dragon Head of the "Qinglong Society" would he behave himself.
If anyone were struck by this combination killing move of his.
Then they would be killed in one move, skull shattered, dead without a whole corpse.
"Eight Gods Curse...!"
Watanabe Ichiro sensed the ferocity of Qilin's combination killing move and let out a furious roar!
He felt no panic whatsoever; instead, his whole body's power exploded instantly.
One leg swung up, Whip Leg Heavy Strike!
Not a single excess flashy movement, clean and neat, simple, direct!
A heavy leg like a battle-axe, meeting Qilin's combination killing move head-on, clashed fiercely against it.
Bang...!
An explosion-like sound spread across the entire Evaluation Plaza.
Thud thud thud...!
Watanabe Ichiro's body took a step backward.
His foot stomped down fiercely, stabilizing his stance.
Swish...!
After clashing head-on with Watanabe Ichiro, Qilin's body endured the powerful rebound force and was instantly kicked flying three meters away.
However,
At this time Qilin's aura was like a rainbow, fighting spirit reaching its peak!
After his single foot touched ground, he instantly exerted force, stomped down, and charged at Watanabe Ichiro once again.
A Rush Step Kick, like a bow and arrow leaving the string, unstoppable, targeting Watanabe Ichiro's midline vital point.
Watanabe Ichiro's face darkened, his waist exerting force instantly.
Only to see his feet bend slightly, just like a spring, a Karate "Spring" stomp kick, extremely precisely blocking Qilin's Rush Step Kick.
Fast, accurate, ruthless, fierce!
Watanabe Ichiro displayed the ferocious severity of Karate leg technique to the fullest at this moment.
Bang...!
Another explosion-like sound rang out.
Qilin borrowed the counter-shock, his body flying backward in mid-air, somersaulting and landing four meters away.
"Haha... haha...!"
Qilin was in a godlike brave state, incomparably crazy!
But it was very obvious, the continuous explosive strong attacks just now made his offense look like a tide, his heavy leg explosive power could be called earth-shattering.
However,
Under Watanabe Ichiro's two consecutive heavy leg counterattacks.
Qilin did not gain any advantage at all, and even fell into a disadvantage.
"Eight Gods Curse... Qilin, you want to start a war with my Second District?"
"Good, I accept your challenge... come on!"
"Today I will kill without restraint, and completely massacre you 'Qinglong Society'!"
"Haha...!"
Watanabe Ichiro was thoroughly enraged, laughing wildly, eyes bloodshot!
A wave of severe killing intent swept the surroundings.
Clatter...!
With Watanabe Ichiro going berserk, the scene instantly heated up.
Over two hundred people instantly surrounded the "Qinglong Society" crowd in a tight circle.
These people were not some ordinary "piglets", but elites Watanabe Ichiro recruited to his side.
Every so often, Watanabe Ichiro would spend a sum of money, selecting a batch of experts from his side's elites to send out.
With his status as one of the Rishima Yamaguchi-gumi "Gold Medal Fighters".
If not for a mission, how could he be stationed long-term at the "Wa State Concentration Camp"!
To put it simply, the relationship between him and the "Wa State Concentration Camp" private armed force is merely cooperation.
Even the Chief of Staff of the "Wa State Concentration Camp" is full of wariness toward the Japan man Watanabe Ichiro, not daring to offend him casually.
Of course,
Rules are rules, after all this is Southeast Asia's "Wa State Concentration Camp"!
The Japan man Watanabe Ichiro being here naturally must also follow the rules.
At this time,
From the reactions of the people around Watanabe Ichiro, one could clearly feel that although they harbored fear toward Qilin's crazy actions.
But as long as Watanabe Ichiro gives the order to start a war, these people will launch an attack without the slightest hesitation, unafraid of life and death!
A lone wolf is not scary!
But once encountering a wolf pack, even a tiger must avoid their edge.
This point is completely different from the previous Fifth District's "Nan Yue Gang".
Have to say, the Japan man Watanabe Ichiro has great means; many people in the "Wa State Concentration Camp" Second District all follow his lead.
Qilin gave a hey hey laugh, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"Don't need to be that nervous, I just wanted to test your strength!"
"Our 'Qinglong Society' hasn't thought about starting a war with your Second District for the time being."
Qilin kept shaking his legs, relieving the force of the impact he had suffered.
Watanabe Ichiro's face darkened, and he said in a harsh voice:
"Eight Gods Curse... you lunatic! Qilin, if you provoke me again, believe it or not, I'll open the Blood Arena today and finish you off!"
Qilin burst into wild laughter and said calmly: "You can try. Want to finish me off? Do you have the qualifications?"
After speaking,
Qilin's whole body emitted an extremely berserk aura, his battle intent soared, and his dominating aura leaked out.
Just as Watanabe Ichiro's whole body tensed his muscles, his anger completely burning, preparing to start a war.
Qilin suddenly turned around and walked toward the Fourth District.
It seemed that his hard clash with Watanabe Ichiro just now was merely an itch of the hands.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone around, Qilin arrived at the Fourth District's venue.
He laughed wildly and shouted at the South Korean Park Jintae:
"Park Jintae, on behalf of the 'Qinglong Society', I declare war on your Fourth District!"
"Group Battle! Fight to the Death...!"
Hearing this, everyone around was completely stunned!
For a moment,
The entire plaza was dead silent, a needle drop could be heard.
Group Battle!
Fight to the Death...!
Upon hearing Qilin's words, Park Jintae froze instantly.
The other people around were also dumbfounded at this moment.
Inside the 'Wa State Concentration Camp', human life is very valuable!
However,
From another perspective, life here is really very cheap.
This place was originally equivalent to 'raising Gu', continuously cultivating 'Ruthless People'!
Therefore,
Inside the 'Wa State Concentration Camp', internal strife never ceases, and competition is extremely intense.
Such a large town, garrisoned with tens of thousands of people.
A few people dying every day is simply an everyday occurrence.
If no one dies, how can there be competition?
However, no matter how intense the internal competition.
Among the various forces, 'Group Battles' rarely appear.
This is no joke!
Once a Group Battle starts, it's Fight to the Death!
This is a death battle between two major forces; only Blood Sea Deep Hatred would trigger a 'Group Battle'!
Once a 'Group Battle' is confirmed, it's either you die or I perish!
Until one side is completely beaten down, blood drained dry, the 'Group Battle' will not end.
According to the 'Wa State Concentration Camp's' development history, unless two major forces form a Blood Feud that cannot be resolved, a 'Group Battle' might be triggered!
But truthfully.
The 'Wa State Concentration Camp' has been established for so many years.
Although conflicts large and small continue, competition is fierce.
However,
No force has ever triggered a 'Group Battle'!
Once 'Group Battle starts', it is destined to be a bloody fierce battle, rivers of blood will flow.
Lunatic!
Qilin's title of lunatic is now completely confirmed!
Upon hearing this, Park Jintae's face turned iron-green, his whole body trembling with rage.
He never expected that Qilin would actually, in front of everyone, declare a 'Group Battle' on the Fourth District!
Bullying too far!
He is the Fourth District's 'Steward', how can he tolerate such provocation!?
However,
Park Jintae raised his head to look at the killing intent emanating from Qilin's whole body, then recalled how the 'Qinglong Society' easily crushed the 'Nan Yue Gang's' people just now!
He chickened out!
Park Jintae's heart, at this moment, chickened out; he kept silent, making no sound.
Admit defeat!
Not accept the 'Qinglong Society's' Group Battle!?
No... if he refuses the challenge.
Then from now on, he Park Jintae will be unable to continue controlling the Fourth District!
He also cannot continue serving as the Fourth District's 'Steward'!
No one would serve a coward!
Moreover, once he refuses the other side's "Group Battle" challenge, he will lose his qualification as a "Ruthless Person",
and all the status he currently possesses will be lost.
However... accept a "Group Battle"!?
Although many of his brothers under his command are willing to go through fire and water for him, willing to share life and death with him.
Just thinking about the powerful combat strength of the "Qinglong Society"!
What to do?
People are all afraid of death!
Especially after gaining a certain identity and status, and enjoying life!
Then he fears death even more!
Park Jintae is in such a psychological state; he is afraid of losing everything he has now!
At this moment,
Park Jintao, the "Steward" of the Third District, who was standing not far away, had the smile fade from his face, and his gaze became serious.
He raised his head to look at the arrogant and domineering Qilin, then shifted his gaze to "A Long", the "Dragon Head" of the "Qinglong Society", standing to the side with a calm expression!
For a moment,
the fat man fell into deep thought in his heart.
At this moment, he likewise felt a crisis!
That's right,
after the "Fifth District" of the "Wa State Concentration Camp" was swept clean.
Unexpectedly, the "Qinglong Society" actually launched a "Group Battle" against the "Fourth District" again!
One has to say,
the appetite of the "Qinglong Society" is huge!
Could it be that the six major districts of the "Wa State Concentration Camp" are really going to be reshuffled?
Next,
the fat man narrowed his eyes, smiling but not smiling, and shouted at Park Jintae:
"Park Jintae, what's wrong? Don't dare to accept the "Qinglong Society"'s Group Battle?"
"You are the Fourth District Steward of the "Wa State Concentration Camp", a top expert of the South Korea Taekwondo Association, surely you wouldn't be scared into not accepting even one "Group Battle", right?"
Park Jintae, upon hearing this, immediately gritted his teeth and roared at the fat man Wang Hou.
"A Xiba... you damn fat man, I've wanted to kill you for a long time!"
"You're so brave, why don't you accept the "Qinglong Society"'s Group Battle?"
"Hmph! After this matter is over, the score between us will have to be settled properly!"
The fat man laughed heartily and said in a deep voice:
"What score? You'd better first figure out how to survive."
"The Group Battle opens, with ten days to prepare!"
"Haha... I've come to the "Wa State Concentration Camp", and have never seen a "Group Battle" open!"
"To be honest with you, I'm quite looking forward to it!"
"The scene of blood flowing into rivers will definitely be stimulating... haha!"
After speaking, the fat man walked toward the Third District with a blank expression, leaving the Evaluation Plaza.
Although he laughed wildly on the surface.
But anyone could tell from the fat man's demeanor that his mood at this moment was not good, filled with worry.
Once the "Qinglong Society" kills Park Jintao in the Group Battle.
Next, the one to be hit first will be the Third District.
As the "Steward" of the Third District, it would be strange if the fat man Wang Hou could be happy.
He is stirring up trouble at this moment because he is worried that Park Jintao will refuse the "Group Battle".
Indeed,
Park Jintao was provoked by the fat man, and immediately trembled all over with anger.
He gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Qilin, saying:
"Since you want to open a "Group Battle", my Fourth District accepts your "Qinglong Society"'s challenge!"
"Your "Qinglong Society" was just established, with only a dozen or so people; I want to see how you fight us!"
"Even a fierce tiger avoids a pack of wolves; you think that with just a dozen people from your "Qinglong Society", you can kill over a hundred men under my command?"
"Qilin, even if you and "A Long" are strong again, our Fourth District can tear you to pieces!"
"Ten days later, the "Group Battle" opens; we'll wait and see!"
After speaking,
Park Jintao waved his hand and left the Evaluation Plaza with his subordinates from the Fourth District.
Seeing everyone and every horse from the Third District and Fourth District leave the Evaluation Plaza.
Tony of the First District, Watanabe Ichiro of the Second District, and Amrahan of the Sixth District all had serious gazes.
They glanced at each other and walked toward their respective districts with blank expressions.
After the "Qinglong Society" swept through the Fifth District, its momentum was established!
In the days to come, the peaceful days of the "Wa State Concentration Camp" will be broken.
Qilin raised his head and saw that everyone else had left the Evaluation Plaza, then shouted to all the "Piglets" of the Fifth District:
"Everyone disperse, don't be nervous; our "Qinglong Society" governs the Fifth District and will only make everyone's days better!"
Everyone in the Fifth District, originally following the destruction of the 'Nan Yue Gang', was somewhat at a loss.
Especially Qilin, this madman — everyone fears him!
At this moment, hearing Qilin tell everyone to go back, everything as before.
For a time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
A moment later,
On the entire plaza, only the 'Qinglong Society' backbone remained....
(Chapter End)
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