Chapter 273 Beheading!

The sound of falling to the ground echoed in the night. Ishiyama Kazuma struggled to get up from the ground. Under him was a severed head of Yamata no Orochi. He picked up the head in horror, wanting to confirm that this was not the truth. .

The Tian Congyun sword in his hand had broken. Starting from the hilt to the tip of the sword, it had disappeared and turned into fragments scattered all over the ground.

The only thing Ishiyama Kazuma can do now is to pick up these things and pick them up with all his strength, because Yamata no Orochi and Amancongyun sword are also part of his strength. If these things have disappeared, what is left of him? What's next?

click, click, click—

A sound of footsteps reached Shishan Yima's ears. He was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground. He faced the direction of the footsteps and looked at Jiang He who was getting closer and closer to him.

"You...what do you want to do?" Shishan Yima was so panicked that he even forgot to continue using his poor Chinese. Instead, he chose to use the language of his hometown and said to Jiang He, "Don't come over! Don't come over! I warn you!"

But Ishiyama Yima's warning was completely meaningless to Jiang He. He continued to walk forward at a pace without slowing down at all.

Ishiyama sat on the ground and kept shrinking back until he touched something.

He turned around and saw the body of the beheaded Yamata no Orochi, insubstantial, staying behind him, blocking his only escape route.

"No, no...don't come..." Shishan Yima looked at Jiang He with fearful and pleading eyes, "I, I will kneel down for you...please don't kill me, please...please you……"

Jiang He walked up to him and then squatted in front of him, holding the kitchen knife that he had just thrown aside.

As soon as Ishiyama Kazuma saw this kitchen knife, he started screaming because he recalled that this kitchen knife had just cut off the Amancongyun Sword in his hand and the Yamata no Orochi underneath him.

Jiang He took out his ears and activated his directional biological force field.

At this moment, Ishiyama Kazuma suddenly felt a huge sense of pressure in his throat. This feeling was like a hydraulic machine pressing on his throat. Not only was he unable to make a sound, he could not even breathe or swallow saliva. It has become a luxury wish!
Jiang He did say before that Ishiyama Kazuma was the first person to persevere in the face of his own directional biological force field.

However, this sentence is missing a part.

That is, the power of directional biological force fields.

Now Jiang He has basically never used the directional biological force field to operate at full power, and basically uses part of it every time.

When dealing with Kazuma Ishiyama, he probably only used 40% of his power to drive the directional biological force field.

If Jiang He uses his full power, or even activates the extraordinary ability of concentrated burst, even he himself may not know what Ishiyama Yima will become.

"I seem to remember that you said something before," Jiang He grabbed his hair and lifted up Shishan Yima's head, "Let me recall... you seemed to be saying that you want to do it in front of the whole world. You defeated the First Emperor and asked him to kneel in front of you and admit something?

"It seems that you want to prove the superiority and inferiority between races? I must be right, right?"

Ishiyama Yima's eyes widened. He had never seen Jiang He before, and he had never even said these words in front of him.

But why does Jiang He know everything?

Jiang He even knew the words he communicated with insiders?
Could it be that someone inside was working as an undercover agent for Jiang He?
No...impossible!The internal personnel are screened at all levels, and it is impossible to have undercover agents, or even mentally controlled members.

Then, there is only one possibility to explain it.

Jiang He... knows everything.

He is like God, omniscient and omniscient, and nothing in the world escapes his eyes.

Combined with Jiang He's behavior of casually killing Yamata no Orochi with just a wave of his hand, Kazuma Ishiyama is even more sure of this matter!
Just as Ishiyama Kazuma was guessing, he suddenly felt his body floating.

This is different from flying on the head of the Yamata no Orochi. Kazuma Ishiyama clearly feels that his body is flying in the air, without any foothold in mid-air!
Before he could react, the field of vision in front of him began to deform, and his body was under unprecedented pressure!
The speed of sound, which exceeded dozens of times, made Ishiyama Kazuma, who had never experienced such speed before, a little confused. It was not that he couldn't bear it, but it was the first time he experienced it, and his body did not get used to it.

However, when he opened his eyes again, the scene that greeted him was already quite familiar.

"This... this is..."

Jiang He answered this for him, "This is your hometown."

Ishiyama Yima suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Jiang He brought him to the skies above the Japanese territory at this time. It was absolutely impossible for Jiang He to simply send him home. "You...what do you want to do?"

Jiang He asked back, "Didn't you say that before? You want to defeat us in front of the entire federation and make us admit that we are just ridiculous liars. I am just putting into action what you want to do. And I’ve already given you a lot of face, not in front of the entire federation, just in front of the people in your hometown.”

"No...no...I beg you...don't..."

"Why?" Jiang He showed a confused expression, "You can do this kind of thing to others, but when others do this kind of thing to you, you are afraid of asking for mercy? Why? You dare to kill people casually, But you never want to be killed by others? Where can I find such a good job?"

Ishiyama Kazuma still wanted to say something, but at this moment, he suddenly saw a person flying out of the bustling city.

That was another ninth-level transcendent from the Japanese domain. He seemed to have the ability to fly and stopped about 50 meters away from Jiang He.

"Save me quickly!" Shishan Yima shouted loudly, "This is a good opportunity for you to make a contribution! As long as you save me, you will be a ninth-level transcendent with the same status as me from now on!"

The extraordinary person just stopped here silently, without saying a word, and his eyes always stayed on the two of them.

"What are you doing? Don't you understand what I'm saying!" Kazuma Ishiyama yelled in a hurry, "I pulled you out of the trash, why didn't you save me? You waste! Damn idiot!"

Before he could finish his words, Jiang He cut his neck, and his body fell from the sky, all the way to the top of a high-rise building.

Jiang He threw the head in his hand to the silent ninth-level transcendent, and Jiang He didn't speak.

Because this head is already the best warning.

Until Jiang He disappeared over the territory, the ninth-level transcendent did not react.

After he landed, many members of the Extraordinary Administration came up to him and asked about the situation, before he finally came back to his senses.

Members of the Management Bureau only needed to see Kazuma Ishiyama's head to basically understand what was going on.

Ishiyama Ichima died.

Their strongest ninth-level transcendent was dead.

Now, the only life-saving straw in front of them is the man in front of them, holding the head of Shishan Yima.

"Sir, I have to ask you for help from now on," a congressman came to the man and said with a flattering smile, "Ishiyama Kazuma is dead, you are our only hope."

"Yes, yes, from now on it's all up to you."

There were a lot of pandering sounds from the crowd, and the man suddenly laughed.

He threw Ishiyama Kazuma's head on the ground, then turned his head and looked at the congressman who had just smiled flatteringly at him, "Well, do you know what my name is?"

This question made the congressman stunned for a second, "This... is not important. What is important is that you can participate in the subsequent federal meetings!"

"Answer me," almost violent hostility began to spread towards the surroundings, and the man was almost on the verge of collapse, "What is my name, now, immediately."

The congressman's eyes were wandering, until then, a secretary next to him who had checked the information immediately ran over and informed him of the answer.

"Oh! It's Taito Hanyu! I'm just kidding you, don't take it seriously. How could we forget the name of our other ninth-level transcendent?"

The smile on Hanyu Taito's face became even crazier.

"He's right, that bastard wearing sunglasses is absolutely right," Hanyu Taito looked around the group of people. In addition to madness and sadness, there was only extreme despair in his eyes. "I am just a rock in your eyes." He is just a substitute for Yi Ma. He is dead and you have nothing to rely on. You have come to me now. I am just a substitute.

"Since there is no difference between the facts and what he said, I will do what he said. After all, this is an agreement reached between me and him."

He took a deep breath, and then exhaled the turbid air, "From today on, I will take over the responsibility of Shishan Yima. Who dares to curry favor with Diallo Horton and his group at the next federal parliament.

"I'll kill whoever it is!"

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