A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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Mizuki Yukikaze smiled brightly as she leaped lightly into the air, her twin ponytails tracing graceful arcs.

Her figure was as elegant as an elf's, and she appeared in the center of the outer bodyguards in the blink of an eye.

Holding two guns, she did a 360° spin in the air.

"Go, lightning strike!"

A dazzling burst of electricity erupted from her body, flowing down her arms and into her twin guns.

Instead of ordinary bullets, the gun spewed out bouncing balls of lightning.

The moment the lightning ball touched the bodies, the bodyguards' bodies burst like overinflated balloons.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Blood and flesh fell like raindrops, but the snow wind danced through the blood rain without even wetting the hem of their clothes.

With each pull of the trigger, a body exploded into a bloody mist. In just three seconds, all the outer bodyguards were wiped out.

Meanwhile, the bodyguards around Yazaki Soichi changed their forms, transforming into a group of lion and tiger-like creatures.

They are not human, but demonic creatures known as orcs, brought by Minister Normad.

Seeing the roaring orcs charging towards her, Akiyama Rinko's lips curled into a cold smile as she drew her long sword from her waist.

The Ishigiri Kenko, measuring two feet four inches and five fen in length, is a family heirloom of the Akiyama clan.

"what!"

The blade flashed like moonlight.

The leading lion-like orc remained in a pouncing stance, but its body was split in two midway through the attack. The deadly blade tore through the orc's hard body, yet not a single drop of blood was splattered.

The remaining five orcs attacked from different angles.

Rinko moved with light steps, her blade tracing intricate paths through the air. Her movements were as graceful as a dance of death, each strike precisely severing the orc's vitals.

"Yita-ryu: Butterfly Dance".

As the last syllable fell, the five orc corpses collapsed to the ground simultaneously.

Rinko flicked away non-existent blood from the sword and sheathed it. Throughout the entire process, her breathing remained unchanged.

"As expected of Rinko-nee, she's amazing!" Mizushiro Yukikaze jogged over, her eyes sparkling with admiration.

Then, both of their gazes turned to the only survivor in the hall—Yazaki Souichi.

“Yazaki Souichi, right!” Akiyama Rinko’s voice was icy.

"What are you doing! You're trespassing! You're committing a crime!" Yazaki Soichi shouted, his voice sharp but his voice weak.

"Heh, the law won't protect someone like you who has fallen into the demonic path!" Akiyama Rinko's face showed a contemptuous expression.

"Sister Rinko, what's the point of talking to this kind of person? Just kill him! The disappearance of this kind of person is a contribution to the world!"

A tiny electric current flowed to Yukikaze's right wrist, and her fingers slowly pulled the trigger.

"Wait, wait, don't kill me..." Yazaki Souichi's face was full of panic.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately shouted, "I have what you want, don't kill me!"

"Yukikaze, don't make a move yet."

At Akiyama Rinko's urging, Mizushiro Yukikaze stopped moving her fingers.

"I...I have a list in my room!" Yazaki Souichi said rapidly, as if grasping at a straw. "You should know that I'm not the only one colluding with the demons. I have a list in my room. I'll give it to you. Please don't kill me!"

Rinko Akiyama and Yukikaze Mizushiro exchanged a glance, then she extended her gleaming Ishikiri Kenko and patted Souichi Yazaki's face, saying, "Lead the way!"

"Hey!" Yazaki Souichi turned around, trembling, raised his hands high, and led the two up to the second floor.

Meanwhile, in the courtyard outside the villa, the bald minister had already been beaten to a bloody pulp by Makoto Jingu.

After hearing the noise inside the house, he shook his head helplessly. It seemed that stacking steel had to stop here.

With a final punch, the violent force blasted the bald man's body into a bloody mist.

Amidst the rain of blood, Makoto Jingu shook the blood off his hands and walked towards the villa without looking back.

Chapter 30 This is the true level of the Demon Ninja

in the room.

Yazaki Souichi trembled as he pulled open a drawer, pushed a metal box in front of Akiyama Rinko, and plastered a fawning smile on his face:

"The item is inside. Please, have mercy and spare my life..."

Rinko Akiyama coldly accepted the wooden box without replying, while Yukikaze Mizushiro immediately pressed the muzzle of her gun against Soichi Yazaki's temple.

"It's best not to try anything funny."

"No, no!" Yazaki Soichi raised his hands and stepped back to the other side of the room, his face full of flattery.

Seeing this, Akiyama Rinko felt relieved and opened the box with Yukikaze.

The moment the lid was opened, pink smoke shot out like a venomous snake!

Rinko Akiyama's azure pupils suddenly contracted, and her waist-length dark blue hair swayed violently with her staggering steps.

"You! Ugh..."

Just as Akiyama Rinko was about to speak, she felt as if a fire was burning inside her, her consciousness quickly began to blur, and her legs went weak, causing her to kneel on the ground.

"You bastard!"

On the other side, Yukikaze Mizushiro was about to retaliate, but her body seemed to have all her strength drained away, leaving her with no power at all.

"Hahaha! Is this all there is to the Demon Ninja?!"

Yazaki Souichi watched the two of them stagger and fall to the ground, then burst into maniacal laughter.

He swept his greedy eyes over the two of them, preparing to reach out and roughly knead Akiyama Rinko's breasts into all sorts of lewd shapes.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mizuki Yukikaze trembling as he raised the pistol in his hand.

"Go to hell!"

A bolt of lightning struck Yazaki Souichi's face, but because Yukikaze's power was too weak at this moment, it failed to kill him, only shattering his jaw.

"Aaaaaah... damn it... you damn dark-skinned flat-chested guy..."

Yazaki Soichi groaned in pain and anger.

"Who are you calling a black-skinned flat-chested person!" Mizuki Yukikaze collapsed weakly onto the floor, but her eyes were still filled with anger.

"Damn little shrew, I'm going to play with you and then send you to the Yomihara brothel in the Dark Street." Yazaki Souichi angrily got up from the ground, clutching his bloodied chin, and charged towards Yukikaze.

Damn it, I can't move at all, and my body is so hot. Mizushiro Yukikaze thought to herself, closing her eyes in despair.

"boom"

With a dull thud, a figure was slammed against the wall!

Mizuki Yukikaze kept her eyes tightly shut, her long eyelashes trembling incessantly. The anticipated intrusion was delayed, and only an eerie silence remained in the air.

She subconsciously opened her eyes and turned her head to look to the side, only to be surprised to find...

Soichi Yazaki, who had just been so arrogant, was now hanging halfway down the wall like a dead dog, about to slide off.

“Cough…Puff!”

The moment he collapsed to the ground, Yazaki Souichi suddenly arched his back like a shrimp, and the spurting blood drew a gruesome arc.

At that moment, a tall and slender figure stood quietly in front of him.

Despite her discomfort, Mizuki Yukikaze looked up.

To her disappointment, the stranger did not show his face, but instead wore a red tengu mask.

Even so, for some reason, a strong sense of security welled up in Xuefeng's heart.

For Yazaki Souichi, who was lying on the ground trembling, the tengu mask was like a guide to the underworld, sending chills down his spine.

"You...who are you?"

"I'm here to take your dog's life," Jingu Makoto casually replied, then looked at the two girls lying on the ground.

Black skin, flat chest, blue hair, big breasts—that's right, it's Mizushiro Yukikaze and Akiyama Rinko.

Is this the true level of the Demon Ninja? They can't even handle Yazaki Souichi, who has no special abilities.

As expected, infiltrating the Demon Ninja's territory resulted in a defeat CG!

Neither of them is in a good situation right now.

Perhaps because it was Rinko Akiyama who opened the box, she absorbed most of the gas.

She was now writhing wildly, her eyes had turned pink, and her expression had become distorted.

In contrast, Yukikaze Mizushiro, who had absorbed a small amount of gas, was still able to maintain a little bit of rationality, but judging from the crimson blush that even her bronze skin couldn't hide, she probably wouldn't last much longer.

"Are you alright?" Makoto Jingu helped the two to the bed and asked with concern.

"Thank you, thank you." Mizuki Yukikaze looked gratefully at the masked man in front of her.

"I'm fine, but I'm afraid Rinko-nee..." She turned her head and looked at Akiyama Rinko with concern.

“I understand.” Jingu Makoto nodded. He suddenly turned around, his right leg whipping out like a whip, slamming into Yazaki Souichi’s abdomen with a whooshing sound!

boom!

Yazaki Souichi was sent flying backward like a broken sack, his back slamming heavily against the wall.

Yazaki Muneichi felt as if his internal organs had shifted, and excruciating pain swept over his entire body like a tidal wave, making even breathing a heart-wrenching ordeal.

Avoiding the blood that Yazaki Soichi spat out, Jingu Makoto delivered several more powerful whip kicks to him until he was unable to move.

"Wow!" Yazaki Souichi pleaded, spitting out blood as if it were free, "Stop hitting me! Whatever you want, I'll do it all! Please stop hitting me!"

"What did you do to them?" Jingu Makoto asked coldly.

“I lied to them and said that the box contained a list of officials who colluded with the demons. In reality, it contained aphrodisiacs from the Silver Demon Clan that I had bought from the Demon Realm before.”

Yazaki Souichi dared not hide anything and quickly spoke up.

"Is there an antidote?"

"Yes, yes, it's in the bottom drawer."

Yazaki Souichi's words surprised Jingu Makoto. There really was an antidote. He had been prepared to sacrifice himself for others.

Jingu Makoto nodded and turned to walk toward the cabinet next to him.

Meanwhile, Yazaki Souichi behind him revealed a venomous look. Of course, he wasn't telling the truth. As for what was in that drawer, it wasn't an antidote at all, but rather hypnotic gas.

Damn it, I'm going to get my revenge later. I'm going to send you to the Demon Realm for a good makeover.

Lying on the bed, Yukikaze noticed Yazaki Souichi's expression and warned, "Be careful, he's lying!"

At this moment, Jingu Makoto, unaware of the situation or perhaps indifferent, had already opened the box, and a stream of yellow gas shot out.

Meanwhile, Yazaki Souichi, who was still vomiting blood on the ground, had already opened a bottle of champagne.

"Hahaha, damn it, you're no different from those two stupid anti-demon ninjas!"

[Beep beep, hypnotic gas detected. Title: Messenger of Justice has been exempted.]

To the astonishment of Yazaki Souichi and Mizushiro Yukikaze, Jingu Makoto was completely unharmed.

He turned to look at Yazaki Souichi, his eyes cold beneath the mask.

You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences. I think you're looking for some kind of intimate encounter with a gay man!

Before Yazaki Souichi could beg for mercy, Jingu Makoto stretched out his hand.

Noble Phantasm: The Execution Ground of the Fourth Base, activated!

In the small, dark room, Dong Gang was chained in mid-air, his body covered with marks of inhuman torture. Behind him was a huge durian, its sharp thorns adorned with pieces of flesh and blood, as well as some black and yellow substances.

He stared blankly ahead, letting the burly men do as they pleased.

Yazaki Souichi, who had just arrived, felt a chill run down his spine upon seeing the scene before him.

"Where am I? What are you doing?!"

"Hehe, another newcomer has arrived!" The blond hunk looked at Yazaki Souichi and said with great interest.