"What do you mean?" Nanjo Nora still did not understand and asked with a frown.
"In this world, people who practice martial arts can generally be divided into two categories. One is like Xiaoyao's grandfather, Jiuga Hall Danqi, and the people in the Liangshan Lake that I've been with you before. They are martial artists who pursue the martial arts of non-killing. The other is the martial artists who believe that the essence of martial arts lies in killing. They are not afraid of killing people and are active in the underground forces of the world. "Sei Itō, who was driving the car, explained.
"And the purpose of me bringing you out today is to let you see what a real martial artist looks like, and when the opportunity is right, fight with martial artists who use the martial arts of killing."
"This time is different from the situation with Chiharu and the others in my world. If you are not careful, you will die." Sei Itō then added in a relaxed tone. Then, he looked at Nanjo Nora through the rearview mirror and asked softly, "How is it, Nora? Are you scared?"
"Hmph, don't underestimate me." Nanjo Kisara snorted coldly. Then, he pushed the back of the seat with both hands and sat back on the seat. He turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window that kept slipping back.
Sei Itō saw this and smiled lightly. He did not provoke Nanjo Nora anymore. He quietly listened to Jiuga Hall Danqi's instructions and drove the car to follow.
After driving quietly for about ten minutes, the car finally stopped not far from the courtyard of a large independent duplex villa.
"Aren't we going in?" Seeing Sei Itō stop the car, Nanjo Nora still did not push the door open to get out of the car and asked with a puzzled expression.
"No, wait a little longer. Our target is not here." Sei Itō, who was holding the steering wheel with both hands, shook his head slightly.
"Oh." Nanjo Nora reached out his hand and pressed down the small green brimmed hat on his head as he whispered.
More than twenty minutes later, with the sound of an engine, a car slowly moved out of the manor. After stepping on the road, it accelerated into the distance.
"The signal source is not in that car." Jiuga Hall Danqi, who looked down at the situation displayed on the iPad, reminded.
"It doesn't matter. We can use them as an example. I'll show you what a real martial artist looks like, "Sei Itō said with a smile as he pulled the handbrake and started the car.
"Oh right, Saro Norijou, you have to pay attention later. The opponent is an expert who uses kicking techniques," Sei Itō said to Nanjo Norijou.
"Is that so?" Nanjo Nora asked with a slightly surprised tone.
"Yes." Sei Itō confirmed. Then, he recalled the information about the other party in the original work and introduced him to Nanjo Kira and Kuga Kan. "That person's name is Christopher Eckrell, a professional assassin who doesn't use weapons. The organization he belongs to is the worldwide underground force 'Dark', which is united by the martial artists of the Killing Fist. "
"Dark!?" Kuga Kan said in surprise.
"Little Yao, do you know Dark?" Sei Itō looked at Jiuga Hall and asked.
"Yes, when I met grandfather that time, I heard him talk about it," Jiuga Hall Danqi replied.
Sei Itō nodded and continued to introduce Christopher's information to the two of them.
"The martial art Christopher uses is French Leg Attack, which originated from ancient Greek Gladiator Tournament. It's characteristic is that it has a lot of foot attacks. In modern times, there were sport-oriented boxing techniques that excluded elbow strikes and throwing strikes. However, every move Christopher used was a deadly French kick technique that was designed to destroy! In terms of pure lethality, compared to the Taekwondo that you're currently practicing, it's not just a little bit stronger. "
"Oh." Nanjo Norijou nodded.
"Oh right. What is this' Dark 'that you and Sister Freya mentioned just now? "Nanjo Norijou looked at Sei Itō and Jiuga Hall Danqi curiously and asked.
"Since you'll have to come into contact with them sooner or later, instead of you hurting yourselves because you don't know how dangerous he is, it's better to explain it to you now," Sei Itō and Jiuga Hall Danqi looked at each other and said in a calm voice.
"When we set off, I said that the martial artists in this world can be divided into two categories. One is the Living Fist that pursues the art of not killing, and the other is the Killing Fist that pursues the art of killing. Among them, the Living Fist represents the strongest Liangshan Lake. The Killing Fist represents the international underground organization 'Dark' that gathers most of the martial artists in the world who use the Killing Fist. "
"Their sphere of influence is very wide, and they have a lot of business. They basically have business dealings with all the countries and famous businessmen in the world. Among them, the more important business is helping the country train the army, helping the secret agency cultivate agents, taking on all kinds of dangerous assassination missions, and sending martial artists to act as bodyguards."
"Because of this, their influence is very big, and they have a branch in almost every country. There are also a lot of their supporters in high positions among the heads of government, and even the army doesn't fight against the existence of people from the Dark."
"And the Dark is divided into two major factions. One is the Empty-Handed Group that believes that empty-handed can win everything, and doesn't pursue any external force. The other is the Weapons Group that uses weapons, and believes that weapons are the strongest. The Empty-Handed Group is led by the ten ultimate martial artists known as One Shadow Nine Fists, and the Fist Saint of the Nine Fists, Ogata Shinzai, is the person behind the Twilight of the Gods. "
"Ah!" Nanjo Nora, who knew the situation behind the Twilight of the Gods for the first time, subconsciously exclaimed.
"In addition, the designated enemy target when the Twilight of the Gods was created, [Yomi] is also a small group under the Dark organization. The only difference is that [Twilight of the Gods] is that [Twilight of the Gods] belongs to the Fist Saint Ogata Shinzai's private group, while [Yomi] is under the collective leadership of One Shadow Nine Fists, and can be regarded as their inherited disciples." Sei Itō continued to reveal.
"So that's how it is." Jiuga Kan said softly with a look of realization.
"As for why I said that you will face the Dark sooner or later, it's not only because you are from the Twilight of the Gods, and in the future you may become nutrients to be swallowed by the Fist Saint Ogata Shinzai's chosen disciples, but also because you joined the Neo White Alliance. You must know, as the Neo White Alliance's general, Bai Bin Kenichi, is the Living Fist's Liangshan Lake's eldest disciple, and is destined to be dealt with as a target. "Sei Itō continued to say.
"But these are all things in the future, when the time comes, it's not certain if you and Xiao Yao will still be in this world." Sei Itō then changed the topic, and shrugged with a smile.
"Jiuga Kan, pay attention." At this moment, Sei Itō who was driving the car suddenly shouted in a low voice.
As Ito Sei's voice fell, a man wearing sneakers, tight sweatpants, and a buttoned windbreaker suddenly jumped down from the overpass. His blonde hair looked like an African with several slender braids. He used a karate triangular flying kick to kick the windshield of the car that Ito Sei was following.
"Kacha, bang!" Even though they were far away, they could still faintly hear the shattering sound. The car, whose windshield was completely shattered, crashed straight into a wire pole at the side. The huge impact caused the front of the car to instantly form a concave shape.
"So strong." Nanjou Kisara, who had witnessed the entire process of Christopher jumping off the bridge, kicking him, and landing on the ground, muttered to himself.
Then, the two doors of the damaged car opened wide, and two men with curly black hair and short blonde hair immediately rushed out of the car, and then with completely different reactions, they reacted with their own actions.
The golden-haired man turned around and ran towards the flowers without hesitation, while the burly man with black curly hair held a crossbow and started shooting at Christopher.
Christopher straightened his body, and used his mouth to bite the short arrow shot by the man.
"Spit." Christopher casually opened his mouth and spat the short arrow on the ground, and then without paying attention to the burly man with curly black hair, he reached out and tore the back door of the car from the car.
"Is he a human? How could he have such monstrous strength? "Nanjo Nora exclaimed as he looked at Christopher in the distance with a face of disbelief.
But without waiting for Sei Itō to answer, Christopher's next action completely shocked Nanjo Nora.
All of a sudden, Christopher leaped up from the ground and used his Shadowless Flying Kick like Chunli's Street Fighter's ultimate move, Shadowless Flying Kick, to attack the car. Immediately after, the two cars seemed to have been smashed by countless hard stones. A large number of potholes immediately appeared on the surface of the car, making the whole car look like a broken car that had been dragged out after being hit by a landslide.
Naturally, as the main target of the attack, the curly haired man who hid back in the car was dead under the violent attack.
"Uh …" Nanjo Kisara was speechless as he looked at the scrapped car. He was so stunned that he couldn't say a word.
"Swoosh." At this time, Christopher's body turned, and with a speed not inferior to a high-speed car, he quickly ran out into the distance.
"Did you see it, this is the true appearance and strength of a martial artist." Sei Itō said as he watched Christopher's figure disappear into the street. Then, he stayed in the same place to let Nanjo Nora memorize the image of the broken car, and then he restarted the car and drove towards the location of the target shown on the iPad.
"Is that the effect caused by [Ki]?" On the way, Jiuga Hall asked aloud.
"Yes." Sei Itō confirmed.
Kuga Kanto who got the answer nodded and went silent again. Then, the three of them did not speak, and quietly recalled the scene they saw before.
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