Chapter 1323 - 1289: Yamada Miki or Samson
In a park on the outskirts of He Clan Tokyo
On a bench, a young couple madly in love were passionately responding to each other’s affections.
However, at this moment, the girl suddenly stopped the boy’s excessive advances:
"Bridge, all right."
The boy, who was already on edge, looked confused:
"Huh?"
"Why?"
The girl pointed in horror at the distant sky, all her passion gone, leaving only shock at the unknown:
"There, there."
The man followed the direction of her finger.
In the next moment, the man’s expression mirrored the girl’s as he completely forgot the previous impulse:
"Is this real?!"
They saw that the distant sky was suddenly covered with a layer that looked like clouds burned by a blazing fire.
Lightning flashed continuously within the clouds, accompanied by deep rumbling thunder.
Note that it was ten at night and not dusk.
Moreover, these clouds only covered one area, as if someone was trying to undergo a ’tribulation?’
The anomaly here instantly captured the attention of countless people.
Some even started their cars, speeding to the location to uncover the truth.
Among them was Lin Yi, who had already sensed it:
"Samson!!!"
When that familiar aura came, Lin Yi instantly recognized it as coming from Samson, the Undead Mage God of the Rafam Continent.
What shocked Lin Yi impossibly was that the aura’s strength far exceeded his imagination.
Demigod Realm!
"This guy unexpectedly has Demigod level strength!"
Lin Yi found it incredible:
"How could this be!"
During the battle in Sapporo City on Rafam Continent, even at his strongest form, it was only at the Saint Level peak (Lv79).
Far from the current extent.
Although it seemed he was seriously injured now, and his aura was somewhat unstable,
but even so.
At this moment, Samson wasn’t someone Ouyang Hao and others could deal with.
Similarly, Lin Yi also understood that the lost soul piece of Dongfang Jing was taken by him.
Thinking of Zhang Xinying and others currently facing such a terrifying existence, Lin Yi burst into fury and rushed toward the mountain peak.
Lin Yi didn’t know if Zhang Xinying would awaken any abilities after recalling her past life memories.
Excluding her uncertainties, Ouyang Hao and others stood no chance against Samson at the moment.
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"Yamada Miki!"
Ouyang Hao and others looked dumbfounded at the figure emerging from the woods, their faces filled with disbelief:
"Wasn’t it said that this guy had become a vegetable?"
"How could he appear here, looking neither human nor ghost."
"Damn! Could it be..."
Before the words were finished, the previous hoarse voice immediately came from Yamada Miki’s mouth:
"You all arrived just in time."
As Yamada Miki spoke, he suddenly laughed:
"I didn’t expect that letting one escape would have such benefits, hehehe~"
Suddenly from Guo Shaojie, came a sudden outburst:
"Damn, it really is him!"
At that moment, everyone present instantly realized who they were facing now.
Shangguan Yue:
"That Demon Race?!"
At this time, Isabella, beside Zhang Xinying, had a face as exquisite as a doll suddenly filled with intense hostility.
For Samson’s persecution of her Dragon Race, Isabella regarded it as a lifelong nightmare she could never forget.
Isabella never imagined seeing the enemy who killed her father in this manner here.
Then Zhang Xinying suddenly spoke:
"Samson, you’ve crossed the line."
Samson laughed loudly upon hearing this:
"I wondered why you all suddenly disappeared."
"Turns out all of you hid here."
At this moment.
Samson spread his arms, greedily breathing in the fresh mountain air:
"I’m sure those from the Demon Race would love it here."
As he said this, Samson suddenly turned to look at Mari Kyoko behind him:
"Right, my dear sister."
This statement astonished everyone:
"Sister!"
"Holy crap~"
"Mari Kyoko is his sister?"
"What the heck."
Everyone was taken aback by this sudden news.
The previously feeble Samson suddenly seemed revitalized.
The person was still the same, but the impression he gave, before and after, was nothing alike.
Especially when he spoke, his tone became exceptionally bright and powerful:
"Where’s your leader?"
Seeing the enormous contrast, Yu Na suddenly explained:
"Samson’s spirit merged with Yamada Miki’s spirit."
"Now he is Yamada Miki."
Amid shock, everyone suddenly understood.
Shen Yanhua was incredulous:
"Damn, does this work?"
Yamada Miki seemed very disappointed not to see Lin Yi appear:
"Too bad I can’t see his expression now."
While speaking, Yamada Miki revealed a hideous smile on his face:
"If he saw me kill you all one by one, and he couldn’t stop it."
"That expression would surely be fascinating."
Just then, Zhang Xinying suddenly spoke:
"No need to feel sorry."
Yamada Miki was puzzled:
"What?"
Zhang Xinying coldly chuckled:
"Because the one dying today is you!"
In an instant, a sudden change occurred.
Yamada Miki’s face turned ferocious, furious to the extreme:
"Damn it!"
Yamada Miki’s right hand suddenly gripped in front of him.
Those with sharp eyes could clearly see.
The object in Yamada Miki’s grip was actually a fine thread.
Yamada Miki turned and angrily shouted at the backed Mari Kyoko:
"Kyoko, what are you doing!"
"I’m your brother!"
However, the next moment did not bring Mari Kyoko’s response, but a sharp dagger.
Ouyang Hao wielded the dagger, aiming straight at Yamada Miki’s face:
"Take this, you bastard."
Yet, just when Ouyang Hao believed he would surely hit, Yamada Miki’s state suddenly reverted to that debilitated form.
But those eyes shot out an even more dangerous chilling light, hundreds of times more than before.
This was Samson!
Samson cursed:
"Useless thing."
Almost as quick as lightning, Ouyang Hao, in the instant of success, was directly repelled by Samson’s counterstrike:
"You think you can?"
Samson then pulled the thread in his hand and said to Mari Kyoko:
"You can die too."
Controlling the thread, Mari Kyoko was suddenly pulled over by Samson.
Just as Samson raised his hand to end Mari Kyoko, Zhang Xinying finally made a move.
Only to witness Zhang Xinying instantly appear before Samson.
Then, behind Zhang Xinying, the shadow of an angel suddenly burst forth.
A Light Saber instantly formed.
Zhang Xinying gripped the Light Saber in reverse, aimed at Samson:
"You’re the one who will die!"
When Samson showed disdain, the inconspicuous Wang Zixin’s pupils suddenly glinted with a bizarre red light:
"Spatial Imprisonment"
Suddenly unable to move, Samson’s face instantly filled with panic:
"No!"
"Pfft~"
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