Superhumans of the Dome City -
Chapter 362 - 362 71 Super Crossbow Level Meteorological Disaster Part 1
362: Chapter 71: Super Crossbow Level Meteorological Disaster (Part 1) 362: Chapter 71: Super Crossbow Level Meteorological Disaster (Part 1) Early morning, 5:59.
Shanqi Xian sat in tranquility on the top floor of the Jiushijiu Tower.
He was accustomed to rising early to enjoy the sunrise from his office.
In past days, the warm sun would break through the clouds, painting the sky the fiery red of flames.
The sunlight at the horizon met Weiyuan City’s ever-present neon lights, ensuring that Zero Island was never plagued by darkness.
Each time he witnessed this scene, it reminded him how bright the world could be.
But today’s weather mirrored his mood—somber.
Over Weiyuan City, thick clouds piled up, scattering an iron-gray shadow.
The sun still rose, unstoppable by human will, yet today’s clouds were too dense, even blocking out the sunrise’s rays.
The horizon still turned red, but lacked the vitality of flames and appeared sinister, ominous under the cloud cover…
It looked like blood.
“Blood-red skies…
How fitting.”
The so-called meteorological disaster warning was no falsehood; a typhoon was indeed to pass over Dahe Island today, forcing every household in Weiyuan City into the Calamity God’s underground shelters.
Only the military force of the Martial Arts Association remained above ground.
Now, the train that was Zero Island sped forward at a speed beyond limits.
Either escalate the effort and fly from the abyss or fall into ruin, wrecking both the train and its people.
The Seven Luminaries Divine Sect argued that everything involved dealings with fate, but even if the Huojin God and so-called fate didn’t exist, results couldn’t be obtained without a cost…
There must be sacrifice to gain.
The door opened, and his most loyal subordinate silently walked in.
“Lord Shanqi.” Zuiyan bowed respectfully.
Shanqi Xian, leaning on his cane, struggled to stand.
“It’s time to set off, old friend.
What day is today?”
The Ninja in blue and purple attire answered meticulously.
“Today is a day of great misfortune.”
“Heh, an inauspicious day.” The old man gripped his cane tighter, “Ancients would decide the timings of their actions based on the calendar, believing that events held on auspicious days would proceed smoothly.
But would the enemy leisurely wait for you to prepare?”
“That is not possible.”
Shanqi nodded, “Absolutely impossible.
There has never been any great luck or peace; everything must be fought for with the swords in our hands…
to carve out a true future!”
His voice was harsh, carrying the roughness of one who survived piles of corpses.
He checked the time, with one minute left before the emergency meeting of the Giant Union would start.
In the face of the nation’s great cause, even merchants couldn’t save themselves.
The future of the Martial Arts Association, even that of Zero Island, would be determined today by this single action.
His old friend remained silent, recalling Zuiyan’s actions yesterday.
With a formidable enemy at hand, the military spirit must not be shaken.
Even if both knew it was a lie, they needed to engrain the deceiving words into their hearts as if they were creed.
Shanqi spoke somberly, “I have investigated yesterday’s Ninja.”
“That was…”
“An Ise spy,” declared the leader of the Martial Arts Association with unwavering confidence, “The Red Mage wants Weiyuan City this year; we have no other choice.”
“I see.”
For him, for Zuiyan, for those Ninjas, that was enough.
The office door opened, and the elderly Shanqi took a deep breath, shouting like a warrior before a battle, “Depart—!”
Shanqi’s shout was overrun by a strange sound.
He froze.
Blood flowed freely from his mouth as he incredulously shifted his gaze downward—to the Ninja’s right palm, clad in a blue gauntlet, piercing through his torso like a gun!
“Gu…cough…!”
“Yiya—!” Zuiyan mercilessly twisted his wrist, his powerful rotation tearing the old man’s torso apart!
Following that, he delivered a spinning kick, simultaneously launching shuriken at Shanqi as he sent him flying!
This barrage of lightning-quick attacks could have killed an average Impermanence Law Enforcer three times over, but old Shanqi was not yet dead.
His stooped figure staggeringly stood up, his blood turning into crimson threads that slowly mended his wounds.
The old man let out a bestial roar, smashed his cane’s wooden shell, and drew a blood-colored blade…
Then, with the knife in hand, he unleashed a demonically frenzied greeting!
“domo, Zuiyan=san.
I am the Martial Arts Association’s Blood Blade!”
Zuiyan bowed meticulously in response.
“domo, Blood Blade=san.
I am a Ninja of Zero Island, Zuiyan!”
Shanqi reversed his grip on the long sword, slashing dense red lines through the air.
In the blink of an eye, the elder’s office was sliced into countless pieces by the sharp blood lines!
“You…
betrayed me!”
Zuiyan flipped backward in succession to dodge, using an alcoholic mist to block the attacks.
“My disciple, the Ninja I taught, those young people who fought to protect our nation…!” He stood atop the wreckage of the office desk, bellowing like a Ming King, “You insulted their beliefs, you insulted their deaths!”
“Ah, I have betrayed!
Even if I am cursed, even if I am shattered to pieces, I must stop this madness!!”
Zero Island’s old Ninja raised his right arm, giving a signal.
At that moment, key locations throughout Weiyuan City burst into flames—intelligence agencies, weapon stockpiles, secret laboratories, central operations of the Four Symbols Barrier!
“You…!”
If one could view the situation from above like a chessboard, they would understand everything happening in the city.
As a signal of Zuiyan’s rebellion, fires of resistance against the Martial Arts Association erupted throughout Weiyuan City.
Overnight, all powers within Weiyuan City were twisted into a single force.
Fighters battling throughout the gigantic city included not only Ninjas and priests but also twin-gun-wielding gangsters, punk-dressed youngsters, leather-clad female bikers, and high school students in uniforms…
People of all kinds fought in Weiyuan City, rallying like the old Ninja.
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