The Beautiful CEO’s Close Bodyguard
Chapter 225 - 0225: Blood Rain Pill Blade

Chapter 225: Chapter 0225: Blood Rain Pill Blade

With this punch, Chu Ge truly mobilized the boundless True Qi within his body. Even someone in the Innate Realm, if struck directly by this punch, would likely be gravely injured if not dead.

However, to his slight surprise, Yamamoto Tarou actually performed a carp flip and immediately jumped up from the ground.

Despite his chest caving in and fresh blood continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth, he showed no sign of weakness, as if he felt no pain at all.

At the same time, the eight Red-clothed Ninjas suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then their chests caved in.

"This is..." Chu Ge narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are the injuries being shared by all nine people?"

Yamamoto Tarou was even more shocked than Chu Ge. With his current strength, he would definitely not be much worse off even when facing someone of the Innate level, but still, he barely withstood a single punch. What realm is this young man exactly?

"If everyone is dead, I’d like to see how you make them share the damage!" Chu Ge sneered coldly and suddenly rushed towards one of the Red-clothed Ninjas.

However, just as he was about to step out of the pattern on the ground, an invisible resistance suddenly came from in front of him, causing Chu Ge to frown, as he found his speed greatly hindered!

At this moment, Yamamoto Tarou had already run back, and at the same time, he slowly drew the katana he had been carrying on his back.

As the katana was unsheathed, an almost nauseatingly strong stench of blood filled the corridor, and Chu Ge noticed that the blade was also blood-red in color!

"This blade, named Blood Rain Pill, was used by the ancestors of the Yamamoto Family to slaughter on the battlefield and is covered in the blood of Huaxia people. It has been forged into a Divine Blade, and I’m sure Mr. Chu’s blood would be very much to its liking!"

As Yamamoto Tarou spoke, the Blood Rain Pill was completely drawn, and the blade emitted a faint red glow in the darkness, looking incredibly eerie.

"Divine Blade? Hmph, more like a Demon Sword!" Chu Ge snorted coldly, while Yamamoto, at this time, also charged over with his long sword.

"Die!"

This time, Chu Ge directly circulated the True Qi within his body and ran the Inner Strength according to the cultivation technique recorded in the Jade Pendant.

As his fist roared out, the pure white Inner Strength materialized in front of his fist, vaguely forming the shape of a dragon’s head, accompanied by a dragon’s roar in the air.

"Roar—"

"Pfft—" The eight Red-clothed Ninjas spat out another large mouthful of blood, but this time Chu Ge gave them no chance.

Before the old strength faded, new strength arrived!

Just as Yamamoto Tarou had nearly depleted his strength to block the first wave of dragon-shaped True Qi, a second wave of dragon-shaped True Qi had already been emitted from Chu Ge’s fist.

This time, all eight ninjas shuddered and lay back on the ground, already breathless.

And Yamamoto Tarou spat out a large mouthful of blood, collapsing weakly onto the ground.

"How... is this... possible..."

The blood-colored Blood Rain Pill was thrust into the ground in front of him, with countless fine cracks covering the blade. And Yamamoto Tarou’s kneeling posture looked as if he was repenting to the resentful spirits within the sword.

...

It seems that someone is indeed manipulating things behind the scenes on this cruise ship. After the significant incident that left many dead last night, Chu Ge found everything on the floor to be as clean as new when he went out in the morning, as if nothing had happened at all. Even fresh flowers had been placed in the corners, with their rich fragrance directly neutralizing the blood scent in the air.

Soon, Mr. Ouyang’s room was also opened.

"Old Master, did you have a good rest last night?" Chu Ge asked with a smile, looking at Mr. Ouyang.

"Heh heh, with Mr. Chu here, there’s no need to worry about those little ghosts bothering me. I slept very soundly!" Mr. Ouyang, being an open-minded person, laughed heartily in response to Chu Ge’s question.

...

After Yamamoto Tarou was dealt with, the ship was essentially without threats. However, Chu Ge still did not let his guard down, knowing that the most dangerous Ghost Poison Sect was still lurking on the cruise ship, yet to make a move.

And tonight was the last night on the cruise, as well as the Duan Family’s final meeting.

At this moment, before the meeting had begun, Chu Ge stood alone on the deck, silently watching the sea waves outside the ship.

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind. Honestly, the sound of high heels tapping on the ground always unconsciously evokes longing in men, and Chu Ge was no exception. He slightly turned his head and immediately smelled a familiar scent.

Miss Man Sha’s perfume always carried a rose fragrance, much like herself—charming and passionate, but underneath the delicate beauty lay a dense field of thorns, touching it would bring injury!

"Mr. Chu, I hope I’m not disturbing your peace?" Miss Man Sha approached Chu Ge with a glass of red wine in hand and offered him a glass.

Chu Ge glanced at her and, not saying much, took the wine: "Miss Man Sha, I’ve always wanted to ask you a question."

"Feel free to ask, Mr. Chu." Miss Man Sha took a sip of her wine: "I will leave nothing undisclosed and spare no details."

"Regarding the value of my medical skills, I have a rough idea, but even so, it should not be enough to warrant Miss Man Sha subsidizing me, right?" Although Chu Ge wore a smile, his eyes were cold: "I dislike trouble and don’t appreciate being approached with hidden agendas."

Miss Man Sha fell silent for a few seconds, then suddenly asked, "As a man of the Ancient Martial World, Mr. Chu surely knows how strength is classified there?"

"Indeed," Chu Ge nodded, "divided into Postnatal and Innate. And the Innate Realm is referred to as the Grandmaster!"

"Then does Mr. Chu know what realm lies above Grandmaster?" Miss Man Sha suddenly turned to face Chu Ge, asking seriously.

"Above Grandmaster?" Chu Ge’s expression changed: "What, does Miss Man Sha also study these matters?"

The realm above Grandmaster—Chu Ge’s master had mentioned it before, but it is generally impossible for ordinary people to know about it, as it had not appeared in the secular world for a century.

"Yes," Miss Man Sha took a breath and spoke softly, "Above Grandmaster, one could say, is almost beyond the category of humans and has touched the domain of gods. Thus, this realm is known as: Divine Communication!"

"Divine Communication..." Chu Ge nodded, the image of Jian Chunqiu flashing through his mind.

Uncle Jian must be close to the Divinity Realm if he hasn’t already stepped into it.

"So, what does this have to do with me? Could Miss Man Sha be implying that I am of the Divinity Realm?" Chu Ge asked with a smile.

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