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Chapter 885 - 895: Cutting Tofu! (Second Update)

Chapter 885: Chapter 895: Cutting Tofu! (Second Update)

As the follower entered!

The faces of the High Priest and Silver Protector instantly darkened.

The High Priest’s elderly pupils narrowed quickly as he stared at the kneeling follower: "What’s going on? Speak quickly!"

The Silver Protector stood silently by his side.

The follower responded promptly, "The news has come from the North Sea border. A man from Xuan Country, wielding a blade, has stormed the border. Wherever there’s a Lucao Kingdom military base, he destroys it outright. Three bases have already been wiped out by him. The personnel at those bases couldn’t even see what he looked like; they only know he’s a young man from Xuan Country!"

The Silver Protector, hearing this, immediately thought of Tang Zhong. His brows furrowed even more deeply; hadn’t this Xuan Country man already been drowned by the sea?

Could it be that he didn’t die?

The Silver Protector immediately knelt before the High Priest, saying, "Your Holiness, it’s highly possible that this man is the same Xuan Country individual who acquired the Shi Tou!"

"Is that so? What is his strength?" The High Priest shot up from his seat.

"Indeed, he seems to be a Martial Arts Master from Xuan Country!" the Silver Protector replied.

"Good. I order you to lead a group to capture him and seize the Shi Tou he possesses!" commanded the High Priest.

"Understood! I’ll take my brother with me as well!"

Meanwhile, within the Lucao Kingdom...

Tang Zhong was already on a killing spree.

He had never been to the Lucao Kingdom before. Everywhere he went, if it was a military base, he would destroy it with a single slash!

A sea of fire surrounded him wherever he passed, but he would never harm ordinary people.

The errors committed by those in power should not be borne by innocents.

At each military base he attacked, the soldiers opened fire on Tang Zhong, but they were all slain with a single stroke of his Tang Sword.

This time, his target was Silver Protector, no one else.

Besides, he had also heard that both Xiao Jiu and Grandfather Jiu were captured by these people from the Lucao Kingdom.

He still had to rescue the grandfather-grandson duo. Tang Zhong had not forgotten the kindness of that steamed corn bun they once gave him.

At this moment, a road sign appeared ahead, indicating "Woda City!"

This was one of the Lucao Kingdom’s major metropolises, with a population of over 1.5 million!

Currently, in the military base of Woda City, in the underground prison...

The environment was damp, dark, and dimly lit, making the whole place seem exceptionally oppressive.

General Tru walked past the prison cells holding the captives.

The prisoners inside the cells pointed at Tru, hurling curses at him.

But Tru ignored them completely, walking straight into a specific room.

Inside, Xiao Jiu and Grandfather Jiu were tied to wooden stakes.

Grandfather Jiu had multiple scars across his body, his hair disheveled—clearly, he had been whipped.

Xiao Jiu didn’t look much better; biting his lip, he remained silent.

Tru approached Grandfather Jiu, sizing him up from head to toe, and said, "Old man, I’ll ask you once more: what’s the background of that Xuan Country man?"

"Pah!" Grandfather Jiu spat directly into Tru’s face.

Tru didn’t dodge in time, and his face was smeared with spit. His expression quickly darkened. "You stubborn old thing, beat him!"

At his words, someone stepped forward from behind him, whip in hand, and struck Grandfather Jiu.

"Damn it, you ungrateful fool! If you weren’t useful, I’d have killed you both long ago!"

"That Xuan Country companion of yours has already entered Lucao Kingdom and is causing a massive slaughter. When he gets here, I’ll use the two of you to capture him!"

As he was being whipped, Grandfather Jiu cursed back, "Pah! You bastard, your plan will never succeed!"

"Whether it succeeds or not isn’t up to you," Tru sneered. "Beat him harder!" He roared before turning to leave the underground prison.

At that very moment, Tang Zhong had arrived above Woda City and began locating the military base.

It didn’t take long until he finally found the base. Since the news of Tang Zhong’s infiltration had spread, all the military bases in the region were on high alert. Helicopters patrolled the skies, and radar systems were fully operational. The moment Tang Zhong reached the edge of the military base, he was immediately detected.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The alarm rang loudly.

The entire military base sprang into action.

Soldiers who had been lying in ambush grabbed their weapons. The base featured an array of cannons and advanced weaponry, all prepared to trap Tang Zhong.

At the command center, Tru appeared, gazing coldly at Tang Zhong with a sinister smile. "We meet again!"

Tang Zhong, gripping his Tang Sword, floated in mid-air, staring back at Tru.

"Where are Grandfather Jiu and Xiao Jiu?" he demanded.

"It seems those two are very important to you. Too bad I won’t tell you. What can you do about it?" Tru laughed maniacally.

"You will die," Tang Zhong said, his pupils narrowing menacingly.

Tru burst into laughter at this. "Just you? A mere Martial Arts Master? I really don’t understand what you Xuan Country people are thinking. A mere Martial Arts Master dares to run rampant in our Lucao Kingdom. Do you think you’re some Martial Arts Grandmaster?"

Tang Zhong said nothing, only gripping his Tang Sword tighter.

"Release Grandfather Jiu and Xiao Jiu," Tang Zhong said icily. "I’ll give you three seconds to decide!"

Tru froze for a moment, then sneered. "Oh, how terrifying. Three seconds? Even if you gave me three years, what could you do?"

"Three..." Tang Zhong’s grip on the Tang Sword tightened.

"Keep counting!" Tru mocked.

"Two!"

"One!"

Tang Zhong struck.

Meanwhile, outside the military base lay a residential area. Although civilians had been evacuated far away, the commotion was so intense that the helicopters circling in the skies were visible from a distance, indicating combat readiness.

In one of the nearby homes, two brothers from Lucao Kingdom watched. The elder brother was around twelve, while the younger was about eight. The elder had seen such combat scenes before and stayed focused on his homework, but the younger, having never witnessed such events, stood by the window, his eyes gleaming.

"Brother, what’s going on over there?" the younger asked.

"I don’t know. It’s just another battle. You’re used to it. Now, finish your homework," the elder replied, still writing.

"Ah..." the younger muttered.

"Don’t worry about it! Our nation’s Masters will handle this. This is our Lucao Kingdom. Whoever enters will die. Haven’t our textbooks said we’re the strongest?" the elder said confidently.

"Ah... I know we’re strong!" the younger agreed.

Suddenly, the younger spotted helicopters in the sky engulfed in flames, falling one after another. He screamed, "Brother... look! The helicopters are crashing!"

"Impossible! Our Lucao Kingdom is strong!" the elder replied, still scribbling. But glancing up, he saw the distant scene.

The elder immediately dropped his assignments and ran to the window, staring forward.

They saw helicopters burning and crashing, explosions echoing. Between the chaos, a figure flickered.

The brothers could see the man, clutching a sword.

"Brother... didn’t you say our Lucao Kingdom was powerful? Why is he cutting through us like slicing tofu?" the younger asked, trembling.