"Ding! Player XX has issued an announcement: Shura from China has appeared in our Emperor's City Square and is currently massacring our players. Come and support us!"
"Ding… "
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It was just an invasion by a foreign player, but it forced a few frightened Japanese players to spend a lot of money to issue a district-wide announcement to ask for help. It can only be said to be a huge irony. But no player in the Emperor's Castle Square feels this way. Only those who have personally experienced Shura's terrifying momentum and pressure will understand what it means to be heartbroken and flee without a fight.
After several district-wide announcements, white light began to flash frequently at the resurrection point in the center of the square. Some Japanese strongmen who were absolutely confident in their own strength appeared aggressively and confidently. Then, the next second, the pungent smell of blood appeared. The flesh and blood of their stumps on the ground suddenly changed color, and their whole bodies trembled violently. Many people even slumped on the ground with pale faces, retching.
In the end, less than a quarter of these Japanese strong men who came with determination to win and had strong capital gritted their teeth, closed their eyes, and rushed towards Shura quickly, while shouting to embolden themselves... But their only result was, Before he could get close, he was cut into pieces by Shura with a sword. The pain before death perfectly explains to them what regret is.
Therefore, after resurrection, they no longer had the courage to face Shura, and even heard his name and could not help but tremble all over.
Lives were being harvested one after another at a terrifying speed. There was no shocking attack effect, no gorgeous magic confrontation, only the ruthless and wanton swing of the Demon Sword, and blood all over the ground. gather into a stream. As the massacre progressed, traces of red blood gradually appeared on the black sword shadow. The blood splashed on the body had no time to be absorbed by the Shura equipment, and condensed into strands and slipped from the cold black armor.
He found that he liked the feeling of truly harvesting life. Without using the forbidden spell that could destroy all living creatures around him, he just struck sword after sword, enjoying the pleasure of blood and the wonderful feeling of killing.
This scene was completely unknown to the world because no one had the guts to stop and take photos. Only countless Japanese people tremblingly posted accusations on the World Forum of Samsara.
But no one was surprised by all this.
After disappearing for half a year, Shura suddenly returned and went on a killing spree in Tianlong Square in China like crazy. This was a bloody killing that should not have appeared in the world of reincarnation, causing panic in China and trembling in the world. And he suddenly entered the Japanese continent beyond everyone's expectations, and people had already expected this result.
And people are even more convinced that Shura is really crazy.
For the players in the Chinese War Zone, this news cheered them up. In their excitement, they seemed to have once again seen the bloody scenes that had frightened them before. Only this time it didn't happen in China, but in Japan. And when this image appeared in their minds again, what they felt was not fear, but excitement and joy... The national humiliation was something that no one dared to forget. They hated this despicable nation. Compared with the resentment and fear that Shura brought to them before, they even hoped that Shura could be more cruel and teach this despicable nation a real bloody lesson.
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"If Brother Shura keeps doing this, can he completely eliminate the negative impact caused by yesterday?"
Fengcheng, Maple Leaf Gang branch, Maple Leaf Kuanglan asked Fengye Haoran excitedly but also a little uneasily.
"Yes!" Fengye Haoran answered affirmatively.
"He has killed thousands of Chinese players, but if he can kill the same number of Japanese players, it will be enough to calm the anger of our Chinese players. If he exceeds three times this number, he can regain his original status among the players. If he exceeds This number is ten times..."
"Ten times?" Maple Leaf Kuanglan's eyes widened and he exclaimed in an exaggerated tone: "Brother, are you kidding?"
Fengye Haoran looked out the window, and unknowingly, a touch of moisture formed in the corners of his eyes. He said slowly: "Shura's heart is dead. Maybe he really closed his heart like Xiao Tian said and used killing and blood to heal the wounds. And the reason why his heart is dead... Xiaolan, can't you guess something? ?”
"I can guess it." Maple Leaf Kuanglan's voice lowered: "Apart from Brother Shura, she hasn't appeared for a long time..."
"Yes... He is a member of the Long family, and she must be under the protection of the Long family. Anyone who has the courage, motivation, and ability to be an enemy of the Long family, and even take action regardless of the consequences... Except for Japan, I think Nowhere else.”
"So, if Shura has no heart but still remembers this resentment, then..."
"Japan is very likely to become a huge Shura field!"
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The black was dyed into blood, and Shura had turned into a bloody man. Blood shadow gradually replaced the black shadow. The rich bloody aura floated throughout the square. No one knew whether the bloody aura was emanating from the blood on the ground or from the bloody figure.
At this time, Shura's face was so calm that it made people's hearts tremble, and he would occasionally let out inexplicable laughter while moving. Shura felt that he had not experienced this wonderful feeling for a long, long time.
There are fewer and fewer people in sight. Most of the many players who once gathered in the Emperor's Castle Square died under Shura's sword, and a small number fled away. During this period, countless guards were killed by Shura, and as many as they came were killed instantly, which seemed to be a mockery of the incompetence of the Imperial City. The smooth marble floor was dyed red, a bloody indictment of Shura's cruelty and sin. Several Japanese players who survived, or who had not had time to be killed by Shura, collapsed on the ground, shivering and crawling desperately to escape Shura's sight. The body, drained of strength by fear, could not stand up no matter what.
Five gray-faced old men appeared behind Shura. One of them forced himself to calm down and asked in a hateful voice: "Who are you!"
They are the five job transfer mentors in the Japanese continent. They have a terrifying premonition that the Japanese continent is about to face a catastrophe.
Shura never wastes a word with the person he wants to kill, the only one who answers them. It's a black-red sword arc...
"Ding! World announcement, players all over the world please pay attention. The fifth class transfer mentor in the Japanese war zone was killed by Shura from the Chinese war zone. A new class transfer mentor will be generated in two weeks."
Shura's wishes were not asked when the prompt tone was released, and the title in the prompt tone was Shura, not "Wind Soul". Because he is no longer a "Wind Soul", but a Shura, a Shura from China.
For the Japanese players who were still alive, a sense of grief came over them... However, none of them dared to return to the Emperor's Castle Square, which had become a terrible purgatory. If Shura was still the same Shura as before, they would be filled with resentment and go to Shura without any hesitation. But in the face of real blood and fear, they were timid. As for Tianlong Continent, there was an excited roar the moment the notification tone fell.
But Japanese players are destined not to remain silent, otherwise they will truly become the laughing stock of the world. Because the other party is just a person - a player from China.
The largest gang in Japan, Masao Kuchiyama of the Kushiyama Group, led five thousand people and rushed over before Shura left the Emperor City Square... Half an hour later, people were waiting in anticipation. The Kushiyama Group came in fear. Some of the players who escaped were like mad dogs, and they finally realized that Shura's power might no longer be something that their players could resist.
After smoothly killing thousands of people who came to him, Shura completely turned into Blood Shura. Everywhere on his body and sword was the color of blood. The Shura equipment all over the body can only be absorbed bit by bit, and then transformed into its own bloody power. He was like an evil ghost from hell, born only for killing and blood. No one can stop his killing spree.
There was no target in his sight. He stood alone among the piles of broken arms and limbs, looking around blankly.
Taking steps forward, he headed north towards the busiest commercial street and NPC residential area, which would be the direction of Miyagi. As soon as he took three steps, two old men in purple clothes and purple hats, with eyes like daggers, suddenly appeared in front of him. The mess everywhere only made them frown and quickly looked away. When they looked at Shura, their eyes The murderous intent and caution exuded at the same time.
The Imperial City finally sent out its only two god-level guards, or worshipers. Before, they were the three brothers who were powerful in the Japanese continent, but last time Shura forced one of them to death by threatening them with the World-Destroying Scroll.
The two looked at each other, nodded to each other, and rushed to the left and right. Their speed and assassination skills were almost unmatched by anyone in Japan. Then, the moment their feet just left the ground, a terrifyingly powerful aura pressed towards them with a dull growl. The two of them felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, their internal organs and blood were churning, and their whole bodies felt as if they were being pressed down by a huge boulder, unable to move anymore.