My Greatest Trump Card Is Myself!

Inside the city, Fang Yu stood on the city wall, gazing at the dark, imposing army in the distance, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Immortal Master!" Bocai knelt on one knee, holding his Flame Spear horizontally in front of him, his eyes burning with fighting spirit. "This humble general requests to go into battle! I will make those three Liu, Guan, and Zhang witness the power of my Fire Pistol!"

Fang Yu glanced at him and laughed, "You always say you want to be the first to charge."

Bocai gritted his teeth and said, "Rest assured, Immortal Master! This humble general will definitely win first place!"

Fang Yu nodded. "Okay, then you go ahead."

Bocai was overjoyed. He clasped his hands in a salute, then mounted his horse and led three hundred elite troops out of the city gate!

Outside the city, Zhang Fei was cursing and challenging them. "Demonic Daoist! You coward! If you have the guts, come out and fight your grandpa Zhang for three hundred rounds!"

Before he finished speaking, the city gate burst open with a roar, Bocai took the lead, his Flame Spear blazing fiercely as he charged straight at Zhang Fei!

"You black bastard! Stop being so arrogant! Take this shot!"

Zhang Fei Feibao's eyes widened, and he laughed heartily, "Well done!"

He spurred his horse's flanks, and the black Wuzhui Horse charged forward like lightning, its Eighteen-Foot Serpent Spear slicing through the sky!

"Clang!"

Guns clashed, sparks flew!

Bocai felt a tremendous force strike him, his hand was in excruciating pain, and he almost dropped the Flame Spear!

"What immense strength!" he exclaimed in shock. He quickly activated his fire-based abilities, causing the flames at the tip of his spear to surge, attempting to force Zhang Fei back.

However, Zhang Fei grinned maliciously and twisted his spear sharply, actually managing to deflect the Flame Spear!

"Is that all you've got? Go back to your porridge!"

Before he finished speaking, the spear shot out like Poison Dragon from its lair, piercing straight into Bocai's chest!

"Pfft!"

Bocai had no time to react before the spear pierced his chest!

"Ugh—!"

He groaned, blood gushing out, and was sent flying by Zhang Fei's spear, crashing heavily several feet away!

Fortunately, the people in the Mythical Three Kingdoms world are extremely strong. Although Bocai was stabbed through, he did not die on the spot. He struggled to get up, clutched his chest, and staggered backward.

Sun Qian was speechless. "This is so embarrassing!"

"Useless!" Zhang Fei spat disdainfully, pointing his spear at the city gate, his voice booming like thunder!

"Is there anyone else who can fight?!"

On the city wall, Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Tsk, it still doesn't work."

He slowly raised his hand, lightning flashing in his palm.

"It seems I'll have to do it myself."

Just as Fang Yu was about to fly out of the city, a hoarse laugh suddenly came from the shadows of the city wall, "Immortal Master, please wait. I have a plan to repel the three heroes."

Everyone turned around in astonishment, and a scholar in a blue robe slowly walked up the steps of the city wall.

His face was sinister, like a sick tiger, and a bronze wine pot hung at his waist. With each step he took, he left wet ink marks on the bricks and stones.

"Who are you?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, it was hard to tell who this person was from his appearance.

"Jia Xu from Liang Province has come to offer his strategy of 'killing the three heroes'." His pupils constricted to vertical slits as he looked up. "All I ask is half a bowl of spoiled porridge from the immortal Immortal Master."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yu raised an eyebrow, then burst into laughter. "Jia Wenhe, Jia Xu, your reputation as a 'poisonous strategist' is indeed well-deserved!"

"However," Fang Yu's body crackled with lightning, his voice suddenly turning cold, "If I were to use such despicable means, how would I be any different from that corrupt official of the Han Dynasty?"

"Poisoning the porridge would only ruin my reputation. If no one dares to drink it anymore, wouldn't that be like cutting myself in the back?"

"If I'm going to win, I'll win fair and square!"

Fang Yu looked at Jia Xu thoughtfully, "Poisonous strategist, oh poisonous strategist, who sent you to devise such a scheme to harm me?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Xu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he immediately knelt down on the ground. "Your Wise Ruler is above! Jia Xu is willing to serve you like a dog or a horse!" When he looked up, a meaningful smile appeared on his lips. "Since you have such a plan, I can make Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei retreat without a fight."

Fang Yu raised an eyebrow with interest. "Oh? Tell me about it."

Jia Xu took out a bamboo scroll from his sleeve and slowly unfurled it. "Liu Bei has always prided himself on benevolence and values his reputation above all else. We'll have the refugees lead the charge. If Liu Bei dares to attack, we'll spread the word that the three of them, in order to curry favor with the Han Dynasty, are willing to Carnage refugees who are already well-fed with porridge." He lightly tapped the word "public opinion" on the scroll. "At that time, the world will be in turmoil, and the three of us will surely become the target of everyone's wrath!"

Sun Qian, not understanding, countered with, "What if we don't kill the refugees?"

"That's even better. Just settle all the refugees in the city into Liu Bei's army camp and let him take them in. Let's see how he can take in so many mouths and eat them out of the house!"

"If he doesn't accept refugees, then compared to the Immortal Master, he's worlds apart, and Liu Bei will still be the target of everyone's criticism!"

"Brilliant!" Sun Qian exclaimed, slapping the table in admiration. "This is a strategy to strike at the heart!"

Fang Yu suddenly burst into laughter, "You're really ruthless! With you around, Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei are no problem!"

"But."

Fang Yu changed the subject, "But what I want is for them to be truly convinced!"

"Send word! Open the city gates! I want to have another look at these three brothers!"

Bocai, Jia Xu, and Sun Qian were shocked by Fang Yu's imposing presence! His image instantly became tall and majestic.

"Round face with a thick beard! Take this punch from the Great Immortal!"

"Boom!"

Zhang Fei's Eighteen-Foot Serpent Spear collided with Fang Yu's fist, which was imbued with Conqueror's Haki, creating a deafening roar!

"That was exhilarating!" Zhang Fei Feibao's eyes widened, and the black python patterns on his spear came to life, materializing and wrapping around the spear shaft. "Take three more spear thrusts from Grandpa!"

Fang Yu's arms surged with lightning, unleashing his full Observation Haki.

In his perception, each of Zhang Fei's spears carried Combat Power of over 350. In the Naruto World, this would make him an absolute top-tier powerhouse. Among the existing Konoha Ninja, apart from Guy, there was no one who could defeat Zhang Fei.

"Three Thousand Volt Thunderbird!"

Fang Yu clenched his fists together, and lightning transformed into a giant bird that swooped down on Zhang Fei.

But the dark-faced man neither dodged nor avoided; with a flick of his spear, he cleaved the thunderbird in two!

"A mere trick!" Zhang Fei the Batman Who Laughs, then suddenly spun around and thrust forward, shouting, "Take this! The Python Emerges from Its Cave!"

The black python at the spearhead opened its blood-red maw, Fang Yu dodged it with a Flying Thunder God technique.

Zhang Fei suddenly roared, "Second Brother, what are you waiting for?"

Guan Yu, who was watching the battle, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and his Azure Dragon Crescent Blade suddenly emitted a blue light!

"I've arrived!"

The blade flashed like a green dragon soaring into the sky, making the hairs on Fang Yu's back stand on end!

Observation Haki gone berserk!

This strike carried the force to cleave mountains and rivers!

"Divine Protection Barrier!"

"Click!"

Fragments of the Divine Protection Barrier scattered like glass, refracting a rainbow of colors in the sunlight!

Fang Yu's figure had already Teleportation ten zhang away using the Flying Thunder God Technique, Guan Yu's earth-shattering slash only hit the afterimage.

"That was close!" Cold sweat beaded on Fang Yu's forehead, and the Tomoe of his golden Mangekyō Sharingan spun wildly.

In his dynamic vision, the blue light wrapped around Guan Yu's Blade as he sheathed his sword actually cut the air with fine black lines, a sign that even space itself was being cleaved open!

Guan Yu stroked his beard and squinted, his Azure Dragon Crescent Blade pointing diagonally at the ground. "Demonic Daoist, your Illusion Technique might save you once, but it won't save you a second time!"

Suddenly, a dragon's roar erupted from the tip of the blade, and nine cyan blade energies, like living beings, blocked all of Fang Yu's escape routes!

Seeing that there was a chance, Liu Bei immediately joined the battle, blocking Fang Yu's retreat. He spoke righteously, "For the sake of the people's livelihood, I will spare your life!"

"Hehe." Fang Yu rolled his eyes at Liu Bei.

"Stop struggling. You don't have any generals in your city who can fight the three of us. Give up!" Liu Bei said again.

Fang Yu suddenly burst into laughter!

"Spare my life?"

"Do you think that besides porridge, I am defenseless and at the mercy of others?"

"Let me tell you!"

"My biggest trump card is not the tens of thousands of refugees, nor is it any generals or strategists."

"My biggest trump card is..."

"Myself!"

Fang Yu clasped his hands together and suddenly closed his eyes.

The next second.

The world changed color!

The entire Mythical Three Kingdoms world was dimmed and lost its luster!

Above the Great Porridge Kingdom, a statue appeared.

Giant Buddha!

Fang Yu's voice echoed across the battlefield, and everyone stared blankly at him standing between the giant Buddha's eyebrows.

"Final Lightning Tribulation - Thousand-Hand Martial Emperor!"

Before Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei could react, the Buddha's palm struck down!

"Go back to Peach Garden and swear brotherhood again!"

Rumble—