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Chapter 682: Leading the Charge Personally!

Chapter 682: Chapter 682: Leading the Charge Personally!

At this moment, within a mansion in the Winter Capital of Bei Country.

This place was the highest command center in Bei Country.

In the middle of an office desk.

A man with a slicked-back hairstyle was standing and reviewing documents; he appeared to be in his fifties. On closer inspection, one would realize that he was none other than the Prime Minister of Bei Country.

Just then, a person wearing a Bei Country military uniform pushed the door open and entered with a top-secret document in hand, "My lord, a combat report has come in from the Sky Tree in Winter Capital!"

"Let me see it!" The Prime Minister of Bei Country put down his pen and immediately reached out for the document, smiling, "It must be good news, with Inoue Master being our Bei Country Martial Arts Master and competing in a martial arts match with a Martial Arts Grandmaster from Xuan Country, he must have won!"

The soldier did not immediately hand over the document to the Prime Minister but said instead, "My lord, I hope you can brace yourself before looking at this document!"

"What do you mean?" The Prime Minister’s face turned sour.

"Just take a look!" the soldier handed over the document.

The Prime Minister took the document and began to read carefully. The next second, his pupils constricted, and his eyes trembled, "How... how is this possible? Dammit..."

Before he had even finished reading, he was so angry that he threw the document violently onto the floor, his body trembling.

He then lifted his head to look at the soldier in front of him and shouted, "How could such a result happen? I don’t believe it, tell me immediately, what exactly happened? Weren’t the reports saying that the guy was just a Martial Arts Grandmaster? How could he have defeated Inoue Master?"

The soldier continued, "My lord, you haven’t finished reading all the documents!"

"What do you mean by that?" The Prime Minister’s face turned sour again.

"Please read it carefully!" the soldier said.

Doubtful, the Prime Minister picked up the document and continued his previous reading, "How... how could this be possible, how could he have killed Inoue Master? What is that person’s worth? That was our number one in Bei Country’s martial arts!"

But as he continued to read further, the Prime Minister’s face turned pale with anger, his voice trembling as he read the content of the document: "Hundreds of martial artists from Bei Country, all killed!"

Soon the Prime Minister laughed, looked at the soldier in front of him and said with a laugh, "Where did this document come from? This is too unfounded, isn’t it? Killing all the martial artists of Bei Country, do you think that person is that powerful? Is he Zhang Changgong or a Master from Kunlun?"

The Prime Minister simply didn’t believe that all the martial artists of Bei Country had been killed.

The soldier said nothing, his face still pale. Seeing the Prime Minister react this way, he felt it was not at all excessive. When he first heard the news, he didn’t believe it either, but later, he did, and then calmly took out a handheld computer while a video started playing on the screen, facing the Prime Minister, and said, "This is footage captured by the electronic eyes over at Winter Capital!"

"Then play it quickly, let me see what actually happened!" said the Prime Minister.

"Of course, my lord, but before you watch, I hope you’re prepared!" said the soldier.

"Just play it!" the Prime Minister was feeling more and more uneasy. He knew his soldiers very well; they never made any inappropriate jokes. He then watched the screen of the handheld computer.

And he saw the footage appear.

The location of the video was indeed the Sky Tree in Winter Capital.

Then, there was a scene of Tang Zhong talking with a group of Bei Country martial artists.

Soon, those martial artists from Bei Country began to move.

The Prime Minister’s expression was still composed at first.

Suddenly, the screen froze.

It was the soldier who had paused it.

"What’s going on?" the Prime Minister yelled.

"Before you watch, I must warn you to prepare yourself mentally," said the soldier.

"Play!" the Prime Minister’s heart thudded furiously.

The soldier clicked the play button, continuing from the previous scene.

The martial artists of Bei Country started to make their move, with several attacks engulfing Tang Zhong.

But in an instant, Tang Zhong fought back. With a slash, limbs were severed and flying, blood streaming, almost condensing into a river of blood. After killing everyone, the camera zoomed in unrestrictedly, and Tang Zhong, with one eye half-closed, reached out with his hand, making a gun-shooting gesture towards their electronic eye.

Immediately, the image froze.

"Sir, this is the footage from the scene!" the soldier stopped the playback and said.

At that moment, the Prime Minister was dumbstruck, his heartbeat almost bursting from his throat.

He began to lose his mind: "How... how is this possible? Is he really a Grandmaster from Xuan Country? Did he cheat?"

"He did not!" the soldier said.

Upon hearing this, the Prime Minister collapsed into his seat, his gaze falling into a daze.

"Sir, not only that, but this guy, he even demanded that those wealthy families give up their fortunes!" the soldier said.

"Which families?" the Prime Minister immediately asked.

"The Matsushita Conglomerate, the Miki Conglomerate... and the Sony Conglomerate..." the soldier listed several names in succession.

When the Prime Minister heard this, his complexion grew even worse, almost jumping up: "Bullshit, doesn’t that mean we lose almost half of Bei Country?"

"Yes!" said the soldier.

"Damn Xuan Country people, coming to our Bei Country to run wild!" cursed the Prime Minister.

He began pacing back and forth.

"Sir, should we call a council meeting to discuss this matter?" the soldier asked.

"No need for that, there’s nothing to discuss in this matter. Bei Country depends on martial arts, and they’re all dead now, what else do we have left? So, that person must die!" the Prime Minister roared.

"But that person is from Xuan Country! And this time, it was we who initiated, Inoue Kazuo was the one to duel with him, and it was agreed beforehand that no responsibility would be taken for death. The reason that Xuan Country man killed the martial artists was because they provoked him, we are at a disadvantage in every way. If we really confront this person, we stand to lose heavily!" the soldier said.

"I don’t want to see anything now, what I want to see most is that person dead. Besides, this is our Bei Country, how we handle things is our business, those Xuan Country people can’t manage it. More importantly, we’re targeting just that person from Xuan Country, even if others have opinions, they must shut up for Bei Country!" the Prime Minister said.

"Then what should we do?" the soldier brightened up upon hearing this, as being bullied to this extent was not something any person from Bei Country would tolerate.

"Simple!" the Prime Minister sneered, then said, "Martial Arts, he’s just one person after all. A country cannot rely on martial artists to survive. Martial artists have existed for so many years, but why were there the first and second world wars? That’s because in this world, the power of martial arts will never outweigh the power of war!"

The soldier understood, the Prime Minister was right; now it was a civilized world, no power could make man submit more than guns, and then he said, "Then Prime Minister, to annihilate that guy, what kind of combat force should we send? I feel that just guns might not be enough!"

"Of course it’s not enough, send the Guard Corps!" the Prime Minister said.

"What?" the soldier couldn’t believe it: "The Guard Corps?"

"Yes, not just them, but equip them with the most powerful weapons and gear, and I will personally lead!" the Prime Minister said.

"Sir, are we really going to exterminate one person from Xuan Country?" the soldier could hardly believe it.

"Yes, I want him dead!" the Prime Minister gritted his teeth and said.