Chapter 1433 - 1431: Headquarters
Half an hour later.
Three people walked out of the villa's main gate.
Yang Chen, dressed in a black suit, stood tall like a sturdy pine tree.
Imano Genso looked at Yang Chen's figure, his eyes flickering.
In his view, Yang Chen at this moment resembled Bruce Lee in the movies, ready to smash their martial arts school to bits!
Imano Genso was dressed in a casual suit, somewhat mismatched, but in line with Beihai Country's aesthetic. A colorful beach shirt paired with a reflective fabric suit, with only two buttons fastened, exposing his chest, clearly marking him as a delinquent.
Night Fire, on the other hand, wore a tracksuit.
For him, this attire was the most convenient, allowing for uninhibited movement during a fight.
A Honda was parked at the gate.
Yang Chen took the driver's seat and started the car.
Imano Genso was shoved into the passenger seat by Night Fire.
"Boss!" Night Fire leaned against the window, saying to Yang Chen, "Let us have the pleasure of watching you in action!"
Yang Chen smiled slightly, took a cigar from the glove compartment, bit on it, and said, "Watch closely! This is a one-time opportunity, learn well!"
"Got it!" Night Fire waved with a smile.
Yang Chen hit the gas pedal, and the car shot out.
Imano Genso saw the lighter and picked it up, intending to light Yang Chen's cigar.
Yang Chen glanced at him and said calmly, "No need, I quit."
Imano Genso looked at the flame from the lighter, feeling a bit awkward.
Yang Chen ignored him.
He had already quit smoking; the cigar in his mouth wasn't even cut.
Hmm...
He was holding the cigar just for show.
Yes, just like that!
...
Four Spirits Hall headquarters, underground secret chamber.
Admiral Yamamoto faced a screen, making his report.
"Hai!" Admiral Yamamoto bowed and said in a grave voice, "I shouldn't disturb you, but this person is truly extraordinary. I dare not take him lightly, and with the orders from above, I must capture this person. Hence, disturbing you is a last resort."
On the screen appeared an old man, as weathered as a decayed tree, seemingly ready to be whisked away by the slightest breeze.
But upon hearing Admiral Yamamoto's words, the old man opened his eyes, his murky pupils shooting a piercing brilliance, frightening Admiral Yamamoto into lowering his head, not daring to meet his gaze.
"Is it the one who destroyed Yiling Hall and Er Ling Hall?" The old man's voice rasped like a broken clay pot.
"Yes!" Admiral Yamamoto's voice trembled.
The old man closed his eyes again, as if a meditating ancient Buddha.
Admiral Yamamoto dared not rush him, standing in place, patiently waiting.
After a long silence, the old man finally spoke, slowly saying, "In that case, I will go meet this person from Flame Country."
Admiral Yamamoto was immediately overjoyed and said, "Hai! Thank you, elder strategist!"
The video connection was immediately cut.
Admiral Yamamoto sighed with relief, adjusted his clothes, and left the secret chamber.
Elsewhere.
The child beside the elder looked worried and said, "Ancestor, you are still in seclusion, going out now..."
The elder raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, saying calmly, "Since someone has come from Flame Country, it's only appropriate to welcome them."
"But... Flame Country is a cultural wasteland, long since declined, their martial arts even worse. Are they really worthy of your intervention?" The child was arrogant, full of disdain.
The elder glared at him, slowly saying, "If you go out into the world with this attitude, you will surely meet a tragic end in the streets!"
The child's expression changed dramatically, "Master... you..."
The elder shook his head slightly, "You will never understand the terror of Flame Country, a land vast and rich, not something for us to underestimate. Among millions, if even one person continues to research martial arts, they're a force not to be underestimated! You don't know, when a Grandmaster from Flame Country acts, it turns the world upside down. You have no idea of Flame Country's terrifying might..."
The elder's face showed a hint of nostalgia.
"Back then, like you, I underestimated the martial artists of Flame Country and went there solo to challenge them. It was only when I encountered that person that I understood the saying 'there's always a higher mountain, a greater person.' Flame Country people are never to be ignored by us!"
The child nodded, somewhat understanding, somewhat confused.
The elder continued, "Whether you admit it or not, Flame Country is the source of martial arts for our Beihai Country. Remember, Flame Country has a saying, 'Pass to sons, not daughters; pass to the heir, not the eldest.' No matter how much we learn or understand, in the eyes of Flame Country people, we've only scratched the surface. As for how much we've improved or developed, it all needs to be tested by Flame Country people."
The elder took a deep breath, "So, I've secluded myself for thirty years to make Flame Country people our whetstone, to establish the foundation for martial artists in Beihai Country! What I'm doing today is all for the future of martial arts in Beihai Country! Remember, no matter what happens, everything I do, is all I can do for martial arts while I'm alive! Remember, you must remember everything that happens today, every move exchanged!!!"
The child was shaken all over, his voice choked with emotion, "Master, you..."
"Say no more, my mind is made up!" The elder said resolutely.
The child's eyes were full of tears, yet he didn't know what to say.
...
Night descended.
The Four Spirits Hall headquarters was filled with tense expressions.
Everyone was waiting anxiously.
They all knew about the annihilation of Yiling Hall and Er Ling Hall.
In their view, this mission was extremely dangerous.
Even their hands holding weapons were trembling.
They didn't know who the arrivals were, what their identity was, or what abilities they possessed; everything was unknown.
Admiral Yamamoto was ready.
Dressed in samurai garb, a katana rested on his lap.
He awaited Yang Chen's arrival.
The iron gauntlet of a challenge, he couldn't refuse. Thus, a battle with Yang Chen was inevitable!
A car had been quietly parked at the Four Spirits Hall headquarters for some time.
When the clock struck twelve, the car started and parked at the entrance to the Four Spirits Hall headquarters.
Instantly, everyone became tense.
They all knew the main character of today had arrived!!!
The one who annihilated Yiling Hall and Er Ling Hall!!
The car's engine was turned off, but the person inside didn't get out.
Nobody dared to move.
Without the president's directive, nobody dared to act!
After a long time.
Admiral Yamamoto couldn't hold back any longer.
He walked out.
Approaching the car.
Admiral Yamamoto looked at the car, took a deep breath, and bowed, saying, "President of Four Spirits Hall, Admiral Yamamoto, welcomes the honored guest!"
After a moment of silence inside the car, the door opened.
Yang Chen finally stepped out of the car.
Dressed in a suit, standing as straight as a pine tree.
Admiral Yamamoto saw him and involuntarily stepped back, bowing in greeting.
Yang Chen said coldly, "The Four Spirits Hall headquarters, nothing much to speak of!"
Admiral Yamamoto felt Yang Chen's gaze was like that of an eagle, feeling as if all the hidden personnel couldn't escape Yang Chen's eyes.
Admiral Yamamoto broke out in cold sweat.
Those who could support him hadn't arrived yet; his heart was uneasy!