Grant Me a Demon-Slaying Sword to Kill All Japanese Dogs
At this moment, Rose Yates had already driven up to Mitsui Group headquarters. As soon as Ryan Ling stepped out of the car, he marched straight to the entrance without a shred of hesitation. With a sudden blow, the entire main gate crashed down—it was supposed to be even sturdier than the Chen Family estate’s gate, but in Ryan’s hands, it was laughably fragile.
The commotion instantly drew out crowds from nearby companies—after all, Mitsui Group was smack in the middle of the Provincial Capital’s busiest district. This skyscraper used to belong to a top-tier tycoon; not only was the location prime, the feng shui was killer. But after Mitsui set their sights on it, nobody knows what dirty tricks they used to snatch it away. In the end, that tycoon mysteriously committed suicide.
Ever since Mitsui took over the building, all the other companies in the area have kept their distance, terrified something bad might happen. Still, over the years, everyone’s had to swallow a lot of humiliation.
But Mitsui Group’s power is insane—they’ve got tons of enforcers and even control the Heavenly Fiend Alliance, a gang of notorious thugs. So everyone just grits their teeth and takes it.
But right now, seeing someone attack Mitsui Group in broad daylight fired everyone up. All those companies that had been bullied were buzzing with excitement—and not just them, even Rose’s heart was pounding.
Ryan had just wiped out a ton of people at Tenglong Club—that alone was earth-shattering! The whole Provincial Capital rumor mill was probably already exploding. But if he took down Mitsui Group next, the shockwaves would rock all of China; hell, the top brass might even come to Jiangdong in person.
Just thinking about it, Rose couldn’t help getting hyped!
This teenage hero in front of her—he was seriously something else!
He was wiping out evil for the people, rooting out traitors for the country—and if today’s mess wasn’t cleaned up, who knows what kind of disaster would follow!
But just as the gate crashed down, a huge crowd of Mitsui Group fighters burst out—armed with blades, clubs, guns, even freaking launchers. They poured out all at once, every one of them trained to kill, eyes blazing with murderous intent.
“Baka! Kill him!” one of the hulking Japanese brutes shouted. He was clearly a Purple-Realm master, and there were at least two or three more behind him!
“Ryan!” Rose jumped out of the car in a panic. Ryan had just told her that Mitsui Group wouldn’t be a problem and to stay put, but now she saw how strong their fighters were. Judging by the situation, it looked like Mitsui was holding a meeting today—every top expert was here, inside and out. There was no way she could just sit still.
"Get back! This is men’s business—Sister-in-law, don’t come over!" Ryan called out. He could tell Mitsui Group’s crew was way tougher than Tenglong Club’s, and he could sense even scarier presences lurking inside the tower.
Rose’s heart skipped a beat and she froze in place. Ryan’s words landed like an imperial decree—she couldn’t help but obey!
Even back when her husband was alive, she’d never listened this closely!
Right then, dozens of top-tier Japanese fighters closed in on Ryan—thirty or forty katanas slashing down at once, blades raining from the sky and detonating the ground all around.
“Die! Die! Die!” All the Japanese masters roared together—the sound alone was enough to make it feel like Ryan was being torn apart!
But in that instant, Ryan’s voice rang out, booming over the chaos.
"This is Chinese sacred ground—how can Japanese dogs run wild here? Sever!"
The moment Ryan’s words dropped, every katana snapped—and not just that, a brutal force ripped off every swordsman’s right hand. Dozens of severed arms spun into the air, leaving the entire crowd stunned speechless!
“Scram!” Ryan roared, and every attacker was instantly blasted away. The next moment, the surrounding walls were studded with Japanese corpses—bones crushed, organs ruptured, their deaths as gruesome as it gets!
“Hell yeah, that’s how you do it! Kill them all—those Japanese dogs had it coming!”
“No kidding, this feels amazing! Mitsui Group’s been running wild in the capital for years, bullying and hurting so many of us. Finally, karma’s caught up with them—kill them all! These bloodsucking monsters don’t deserve to stay in China!”
“Let’s all cheer for our hero!”
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Right now, watching Ryan slaughter so ruthlessly, all the hot-blooded young guys from the nearby Chinese-owned companies were fired up, shouting with excitement.
Rose’s heart was pounding with excitement too. Right now, her entire focus was on Ryan—as if he was her whole world. Even her old hang-up about Ryan being Angie Chen’s "boyfriend" seemed to vanish; maybe three years of loneliness had finally pushed her over the edge, and all her pent-up desire was about to erupt for Ryan.
Suddenly, Rose had a wild thought—she actually wanted to snatch Ryan away from Angie, no matter what. The idea shocked even herself!
“Chief, what do we do? That kid’s way too strong—why isn’t the boss coming down yet?” One of the surviving Japanese fighters backed away, soon joined by more who crowded around a burly man—the Mitsui Group’s head of security.
"What are you panicking for? There’s a ton of you—don’t let him take another step!" The chief shouted, charging straight at Ryan. The rest, a dozen or so, followed him with battle cries, rushing to attack.
“Trying to block me? Pathetic!” Ryan didn’t even spare them a glance, striding forward as two waves of murderous qi swept out from his sides.
Every time he took a step, a few Japanese fighters exploded—like someone had planted bombs inside them. By the time Ryan had walked just three steps, Mitsui Group’s entire security squad was wiped out!
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The entire ground floor of Mitsui Group was littered with Japanese bodies—arms and legs snapped, sprawled in every direction.
“So satisfying!” Ryan couldn’t help grinning at the pile of dead Japanese dogs. Even his top-tier Ghost General Lapis Armor was glowing—like even his old man, Lord Yama, was cheering him on, urging him to kill more.
“Everyone inside Mitsui Group, listen up! If you know what’s good for you, crawl out now and I’ll leave your bodies whole. Otherwise, I’ll make sure not even your bones remain!” Ryan was fired up, howling to the sky.
“Yes! Well said!” Rose shouted, just as excited.
“Kid, you really think Mitsui Group’s got nobody?” A voice rang out, and three Purple-Realm grandmasters flew out, followed by three black-belt onmyōji. In short, six Purple-Realm level experts surrounded Ryan!
All six unleashed their Purple-Realm auras, flooding the whole Mitsui Group building. The place went dead silent—no more cheers, everyone’s hearts clenched at once. Rose bit her lip hard.
Six peak masters versus one!
This kind of showdown had never happened in the Provincial Capital before. No doubt these were Mitsui Group’s core elite—anyone with sense kept their mouth shut. Honestly, this lineup was almost outclassing even the Azure Dragon Society.
"This is bad!" someone blurted out—lots of hearts were about to leap out of their chests.
Ryan, though, wasn’t too rattled. He’d already guessed there’d be top experts here. Sure, these guys were Purple-Realm grandmasters, but not at the absolute peak—their strength was limited. Still, six working together was no joke, way tougher than when he fought Tiger Hua!
Plus, it looked like these six had some nasty combo move ready!
But Ryan never fought unprepared. Against these Japanese bastards, he’d already powered up his best moves. On the way here, he’d fully mastered the Infernal Madblade Style’s third form—Severing Spirit!
Right now, he had Severing Desire, Severing Soul, and Severing Spirit all ready to go. Ryan could unleash all three at once—he could shred all six in a split second, before they even had a chance to strike!
“Kill! Six masters united—no one can withstand it! Wipe out this Chinese scum!” The six launched their attack, a tidal wave of power crashing down on Ryan...