Ascending Dragon Path Fanfiction (2)

Bring on the money like rain!!! Knock that pig head out!!!11

The sky was pitch black, without a single ray of light. Dark clouds pressed down, creating a stifling atmosphere. Deep rumbling thunder brewed within the clouds, signaling an impending storm.

Yi Chen stood atop the dome of an abandoned factory, his long black hair dancing in the wind, looking exceptionally eerie.

Wulai stood ramrod straight behind Yi Chen, hands clasped behind his back, like a malevolent god.

Yi Chen gazed into the distance and chuckled, "Praise God. Wulai, shouldn't we sincerely bless Sakura? We're not dealing with ordinary people today. Thinking about it, going head-to-head with those bats? Aha! I don't think those ninjas' strength is enough to contend with high-level Blood Race, is it?"

"But, boss, are we just going to wait like this?"

Wulai frowned and asked.

"Wulai, sometimes you really are a blockhead. I know your explosive power is astonishing, but we have an old saying in China: 'When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits.' Since we can gain benefits without lifting a finger, why should we? Aren't Liu Nian, Ai Chen, Gu Du, Feng Zi, and Gou Rou already there? En, I should tell them not to act... I have a suggestion, we should go for some barbecue. Today is a wonderful night..." Yi Chen smiled slyly.

Inside an abandoned factory.

Sakura, clad in a crimson samurai outfit, his long black hair casually loose, tightly gripped Killing Moon in his left hand, a handsome smile gracing his face.

Dozens of high-level ninjas and special ninjas from the Five Elements Alliance, all dressed in black combat attire, stood behind Sakura. Opposite Sakura stood a withered old man with white hair, dressed in clothing resembling that of medieval nobility.

Behind the old man, dozens of burly men also stood, their waists bulging, clearly concealing firearms.

These burly men formed a stark contrast to the lightly armed ninjas behind Sakura, whose gazes towards the burly men were filled with disdain.

The old man smiled and bowed elegantly to Sakura, exuding the air of a medieval nobleman, "Mr. Sakura, from Japan?"

Sakura's handsome face held a charming smile as he performed a standard samurai bow and said softly, "Yes, I am Sakura. It is an honor to cooperate with you, the most esteemed Mr. Chrisnan. You should know that my predecessor, Yamaguchi, the previous head of the Yamaguchi-gumi in London, was a waste and caused our family significant losses, which is why the family sent me to London to take charge of everything."

"Then, Mr. Sakura from Japan. Let's not waste time, let's begin the transaction. May I ask, where is your merchandise? Hmm? You should understand the principle of 'money in, goods out'."

Sakura smiled, a happy smile, as if he hadn't heard the old man's words. Sakura asked, "Then, esteemed Mr. Chrisnan, have you ever heard this saying?"

"Hmm?" Chrisnan frowned.

"Black-on-black..." Sakura uttered the words softly and unhurriedly.

Without a sound, without any energy fluctuations, the air twisted. Dozens of ninjas, wielding katanas and dressed in black ninja garb, materialized from the air. Simultaneously, dozens of ninjas swung their swords, their sharp blade energy cutting through the necks of the burly men almost silently, creating fountains of blood. Those unfortunate men didn't even have time to let out a final scream before their lives were extinguished inexplicably.

In less than three seconds, all fifty of Chrisnan's subordinates were dead!

Chrisnan, however, watched it all coldly.

Sakura smiled charmingly, "Esteemed Mr. Chrisnan, do you understand now?"

"Mr. Sakura, on our first transaction, you're cutting us out completely?" Chrisnan said coldly.

"Your family? Oh, no, esteemed Mr. Chrisnan, I'm only cutting out the cash you brought! However, you should understand that we can't let you go!" Sakura lowered his voice. "So..."

A ninja swung his sword at Chrisnan!

In his opinion, there was no need for such effort against this aged man; perhaps a gentle kick would suffice to end his life.

But, everyone makes mistakes.

Chrisnan let out a cold laugh and unleashed a blast of dark energy. The ninja's head and body were separated, sending a shower of blood into the air.

Before anyone else could react, Chrisnan's figure flickered, leaving afterimages as he unleashed punch after punch towards the surrounding ninjas.

Under Chrisnan's assault, not a single ninja could offer effective resistance!

With each punch, a ninja would scream and be sent flying like a cannonball, crashing violently into the surrounding walls, leaving indentations before falling to the ground, lifeless.

Thus, in just over ten seconds, all of Sakura's dozens of subordinates lay on the ground. Over thirty high-level ninjas and several special ninjas had completely lost their lives. Only a dozen or so special ninjas with slightly stronger cultivation let out pained cries and moans on the ground.

Looking at his fallen subordinates, Sakura's face turned ashen. He retaliated with a fierce blast of dark energy, killing a special ninja groaning on the ground, and cursed in anger, "Trash!"

Clenching 'Killing Moon' in both hands, a powerful dark aura spread outwards. With a perfect sword stance, a crescent-shaped black sword energy whistled towards Chrisnan.

Chrisnan raised both hands, and a black sphere of light appeared out of nowhere. With a crackle of electricity, the black sphere, carrying a powerful energy aura, charged towards the crescent-shaped sword energy.

The black sword energy and the black sphere collided violently with a deafening roar, sending ripples of black, water-like waves outwards! The powerful impact surged in all directions! The surrounding structures within a ten-meter radius were shattered by the ferocious impact!

Chrisnan's chest gushed blood, his clothes torn to shreds and hanging like rags, a comical sight. Sakura's attack had utilized seventy percent of his strength, coupled with the inherent malevolence of 'Killing Moon', the power of this strike was immense. Chrisnan howled like a ghost, "Damn it! What kind of weapon is that? Shit! It's too f**king broken! Damn it! Squeak squeak squeak!" A piercing, mouse-like shriek erupted from Chrisnan's mouth. Suddenly, a pair of bat wings, nearly two meters long, burst from Chrisnan's back, and he floated into the air. "Humble human, offer your blood!! I, the great Marquis Chrisnan, shall spare your life, provided you willingly become my blood slave!!!"

Sakura stared at Chrisnan, who now had a pair of bat wings on his back, and was completely stunned! Blood Race! Marquis! What did that even mean? Before coming to London, Yamaguchi Ki had warned him not to provoke some of London's local powers, but how could Sakura have known Chrisnan was a Blood Race member? And a high-ranking Marquis at that? He just wanted to make some money, how could he have provoked the Blood Race! If he had any choice, he wouldn't have done this even if he were beaten to death! But things had reached this point, he had no choice but to fight!

While Sakura and Chrisnan were fighting desperately, unbeknownst to them, several scoundrels were engaged in a fierce battle not far away!

"Ah! Ai Chen, my love for you is like the ceaseless flow of a mighty river, like the boundless expanse of the Milky Way, uncontrollable! Don't you believe me? Love is great! I firmly believe it! Love is not bound by space or time! Love can even transcend gender and race!" Ye Liunian declared with righteous indignation.

"Then you can go and have a love affair with a pig, or a man! But please, don't bother me! If you dare to provoke me again, I won't mind castrating you! I believe I have the ability!" Ai Chen said furiously!

"Senior Brother, don't be angry, I'm here too..." Gu Du shyly approached Liu Nian with a smile.

Ye Liunian: "..."

Feng Zi and Gou Rou were fighting over a joint.

Feng Zi: "Damn it! I saw it first!"

Gou Rou: "No, my dear brother, don't you believe in brotherhood?"

Feng Zi: "Uh... then, here you go. I got this joint fromYD River's crotch anyway."

Gou Rou: "..."

Feng Zi: "What? You don't want it? Oh, give it to me then."

All condoms will appear, and the frequency of the above characters will be low in the future... Throw tickets! Throw a lot! It makes me happy to write! (To be continued)