Ever since following Huai Shi to purge the Tiger King Group, Ueno has completely given up on thinking.
Whatever Big Brother says, I believe. Not even a hint of doubt or a question mark appears in my mind.
Big Brother says he wants it all, then he’ll definitely get it all.
Big Brother thinks he can manage it, then he’ll definitely manage it.
The only infuriating thing is that, even though Big Brother is so formidable, the Huaizhi Gang is just too disappointing...
After the expansion, after picking and choosing, and then simplifying it again according to Huai Shi’s command, now the Huaizhi Gang has only about two hundred mbers, it’s just not enough!
"I actually have lots of brothers back ho too!" Ueno said, eagerly patting his chest, "I’ll go tonight and bring people, I definitely won’t let Big Brother down!"
"Pahaha..."
Huai Shi couldn’t hold back, and laughed aloud, "Ueno, don’t tell you really think the Huaizhi Gang can take everything?"
"Huh?" Ueno was dumbfounded, "Can’t it? No way!"
Huai Shi shrugged, "Honestly, I never thought we could take it all. The current Huaizhi Gang can’t digest that.
Even if by then we integrate all opponents, we don’t have enough trustworthy backbone to support the organizational frawork... Just capturing a few of the most important parts is enough, the rest is just soup that we don’t need to care about."
Ueno was puzzled, "Then why, Big Brother, would you..."
"It’s simple, the most important thing is not to grab everything."
Huai Shi said quietly, "It’s through the upcoming actions, to let others know: I have the ability to take the things in their hands — and if they picked it up, it’s only because I didn’t want it!"
Let them understand the gap between themselves and .
Make them realize, the money they earn, is because Big Brother Huaizhi is generous to them...
"In a world where the biggest fist is reason, that’s great."
Huai Shi couldn’t help but laugh mockingly, "Everyone’s a villain, not a single good guy, hacking away without an ounce of guilt. Ueno, I really love the Extre Path."
It’s just that, unfortunately, next to him wasn’t the insightful Little Nineteen, but Ueno, who hadn’t even finished compulsory education. After hearing it, he held back for a long ti, his face turned red, and he could only shout:
"Big Brother Huaizhi is aweso!"
And amid the long journey of the vehicle, several dozen beams of light suddenly illuminated the road ahead.
A dozen vehicles were packed densely on the mountain road, through the crowd of shadows ahead, blinding high beams shone straight forward.
Those of the Extre Path holding machetes, baseball bats, and other weapons squinted their eyes, recognizing the car plates, and their expressions rapidly turned vicious.
No disguise of their murderous intent.
"Avenge Brother Kuroda!!!" Amid the noisy sounds, soone shouted loudly.
Ueno instinctively raised his hand, reaching for the toolbox, wanting to grab a gun. However, Huai Shi stopped him.
"Old Man Tobio just said, in the upcoming Alliance internal fights, guns are prohibited... Look at them over there, they haven’t brought anything either."
Ueno thought for a mont and cautiously suggested, "Our car is modified, not afraid of collisions, how about we charge through first."
"No need, just these few opponents."
Huai Shi slowly rolled up his sleeves, soon paused, rolled them back down, buttoning them. Looking up at Ueno, he showed a strange smile.
"Over to you, Ueno."
He raised his hand, patting Ueno’s shoulder, and spoke earnestly, "Just for , use Iron Fist on them!"
"Ah?"
Ueno was completely dumbfounded.
He looked at Huai Shi, then at the rapidly approaching enemies outside the window. In the dark, the number wasn’t clear, but there were at least dozens or hundreds, right?
Could it be, he sohow offended Big Brother?
Why arrange like this?
Staring wide-eyed and slack-jawed, eting Huai Shi’s expectant and solemn gaze, he couldn’t say anything, and soon, swallowed dryly.
"Leave... leave it to ..."
Embracing a sacrificial mindset, he pushed open the car door, got out, ready to valiantly sacrifice for Big Brother Huaizhi. Though possibly unable to win, it doesn’t matter! For soone like Big Brother to arrange sothing for , there must be his rea—reason...
Suppressing the trembling urge in his hands, he took out two sections of knuckle-duster from his pocket, put them on, stood in front of the car, and roared angrily at the rapidly approaching enemies.
"Co, beasts! Your opponent is , Ueno Shiro from Huaizhi Gang!"
He initially wanted to say that.
Yet when the words reached his throat, he suddenly heard a peculiar raven’s caw, and an intense aura rushed from his heart. The words unexpectedly changed completely.
"—Sacred!"
In that instant, under the crisscrossing carlights, those charging forward saw it, like a hallucination, tendrils of black smoke rose from Ueno’s shadow, weaving in mid-air into a nacing shape.
Just like a black flying bird soaring high.
The dark outline dove into Ueno’s body, causing that burly man’s aura to instantly beco nacing and sharp.
His eyes blood red.
The Source Fluctuation from the Iron crow circulated within his shell, bringing seemingly endless strength, making the blood boil and surge, the soul roaring in exaltation.
At that mont, Ueno stepped back, lifted his hand toward the front.
Directly and decisively, a straight punch!
Bam!
Like a thermos flask exploding, a muffled sound burst out, and imdiately, the Extre Path charging at the front flew backwards. On his collapsed chest, fierce blood marks torn by knuckle-dusters appeared, along with a profound fist mark!
Ueno grinned, an acute screech erupting from re inches away, like a high-pitched shriek of a flying bird.
The red light in his eyes almost reflected outside.
He could feel it, this surging strength within him at the mont!
"So powerful..."
He laughed excitedly, throwing another punch, disregarding the descending blade, once again defeating the opponent charging from the right. A punch landed, bending the person at a ninety-degree angle, clutching his belly, unable to rise anymore.
And the descending blade, striking his raised arm, only slashed through a layer of clothing and skin before being caught by his bulging muscles.
"Is that it?"
Ueno slowly looked back, facing the stunned man, swung his iron arm, knuckle-duster falling, in the deep space break whistle, that face gradually twisted and swayed in this nearly frozen ti.
Like a ripe pogranate, from the gaping openings, spitting out seeds resembling teeth, fluttering in the air. Following which, together with its master, it flew into the darkness beyond the lights’ reach.
At this mont, the rampant power spread with Ueno’s movents, letting him feel a sense of fullness and ecstatic joy.
The sharp shark teeth glead with cold iron light.
Then, a brutal rampage, with ninety-two as opponents, begins!
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