My confession to the school beauty was rejected, so I live-broadcasted the end of the world

Doomsday world.

Jiang Feng didn't know that after participating in the variety show "Survival on Deserted Island", he was under the attention and investigation of the Chinese Intelligence Bureau.

Of course, even if he knew, he didn't care.

You want to investigate me?

It's up to you!

Anyway, I'm clean and haven't done anything wrong. It's impossible to slander me out of thin air, right?

What's more, with his current sixth-level strength, if he really wants to fight, maybe he still has the advantage!

Even nuclear bombs can't do anything to him!

Even if Jiang Feng is given another chance to start over, he will continue to do so without hesitation.

After all, the popularity points earned by appearing on the show are too much!

It's comparable to the results of his hard work and live broadcast for several months!

Jiang Feng couldn't imagine that the granddaughter of the head of the Intelligence Bureau actually went to the same university as him!

The probability is really too small!

I don't know what kind of sparks will collide in the beginning of the school in September!

At this time, he was still rushing forward with the Miyazawa siblings.

"Three kilometers ahead, there is another Blood Sakura team recruiting soldiers, with 35 people, and the captain is a fifth-level intermediate strength."

Suddenly, Jiang Feng looked forward and spoke the information.

He used the Eagle Eye ability to see the details of the situation dozens of kilometers away.

With it, the three of them can ambush in advance and prepare.

Of course, with Jiang Feng's strength, he can completely crush them all the way.

But now he is mainly to train Miyazawa Teruhiko's combat ability, so if he can let him go, he will try to let him go.

Sitting in the back, enjoying his sister's shoulder massage and back pounding, quietly watching the show, isn't it also fun?

"Don't worry, Brother Jiang, leave it all to me!"

Miyazawa Teruhiko patted his chest confidently, and then rushed forward like a cannonball.

Jiang Feng and Qianhui followed leisurely behind, flying into the air slowly.

"Fist of Justice!"

A huge golden fist fell from the sky and suddenly appeared above the Blood Sakura Squad.

This immediately frightened them into panic, with fear on their faces.

"Enemy attack!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Asshole, how dare you sneak attack!"

Most of the ninjas failed to dodge in time and were affected by the power of the golden fist.

"Puff!"

Instantly, they vomited blood and their breath was weak.

It seemed that they would not live long.

Only a few ninjas managed to escape.

Before they could see who launched the attack.

As a result, they were greeted by an even more terrifying iron fist.

"Raging Ice Fist!"

"Violent Wind Fist!"

"Purple Lightning Fist!"

"..."

The energy was like free, and Miyazawa Teruhiko squandered it wantonly, venting it on the enemy.

He is now a sixth-level warrior, and it is easy for him to deal with this team whose highest level is only fifth-level.

Moreover, after seeing the ugliness of human nature, he is even more merciless.

He is afraid that letting an enemy go will bring great disaster to other innocent survivors.

"Kuso (damn it!)"

"Kusotare (You deserve to die!)"

"Goma Kashi (bastard!)"

The enemy is terrified and horrified.

In the unwilling shouts, the end of death came.

This time, without Jiang Feng's action, Miyazawa Teruhiko alone wiped out the entire Blood Sakura team.

After the incident, Miyazawa Teruhiko was naturally grateful and thanked by ordinary survivors.

At this time, he would subconsciously pat the bracelet stored close to his chest.

That was a gift from a girl as cute as cherry blossoms.

It was also the source of his motivation to uphold justice and maintain peace!

"Well done, let's go to the next place."

Jiang Feng gave a thumbs up generously.

Qian Hui on the side also smiled gently and praised her younger brother repeatedly.

The three did not stay for long. After giving advice and suggestions to the survivors, they quickly left the place.

......

A few days later.

A huge shrine was shrouded in shadows.

Yamamoto Yuki sat on the highest leather chair, dressed in black, like a killer in the dark night.

His top was an exquisite black stand-up collar samurai suit, with a dark red blood cherry pattern embroidered on the collar, as if it was outlined with blood, exuding a weird atmosphere.

A wide black belt was tightly tied around his waist, inlaid with metal buckles, flashing a cold light in the dim light.

Yamamoto Yuki is tall and straight, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, like a sharp sword ready to be unsheathed at any time.'s meticulousness, and under his slightly raised sword-like eyebrows, there is a pair of extremely cold eyes, like a thousand-year-old iceberg.

Under his high nose bridge, he pursed his thin lips tightly, as if he was suppressing the endless anger in his heart.

"Knock knock knock!"

His fingers gently tapped the armrest of the seat, making a dull sound, which seemed particularly abrupt in this silent space.

A subordinate knelt on the ground tremblingly, knocking his head, and reporting in a trembling voice:

"General Yamamoto... According to the current intelligence... Twelve Blood Sakura teams have been killed by unknown enemies!"

Hearing this, Yamamoto Yuki's face instantly darkened, as if it was a sign before the storm.

He glared with anger, his veins bursting, and shouted loudly: "ごまかし (bastard!)"

This sky-high anger seemed to be able to burn everything to ashes.

He stood up and paced back and forth without saying a word, but his eyes were fixed on his subordinates below.

"A bunch of trash! Good-for-nothings!"

"The enemy has attacked so many times, and we don't even know their identity information!"

Then, an extremely heavy gravity field suddenly pressed down.

"Bang!"

The teacup on the table could not withstand the gravity and suddenly exploded.

Then, the wooden table also made an unbearable sound and shook violently, as if it could break at any time.

The subordinate could not bear the gravity, and suddenly his mouth and nose bled, his brain was buzzing, and he was in a trance and almost fainted.

But he didn't dare to faint, otherwise he would never have the chance to open his eyes again.

"I promise, I must avenge!"

(Unforgivable, I must avenge!)

Yamamoto Yuki suddenly stopped, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and said in a cold voice:

"Everyone go out, find those people! (Everyone go out, find them!)"

Then, he seemed to think that this was not safe, so he added another sentence.

"Then, the dark night team is out, and they must be killed!"

(Also, send out the dark night team, and they must be killed!)

His anger seemed to have turned into substance, which made people shudder, as if as long as they approached him, they would be swallowed by the endless anger.

The subordinates were shocked when they heard this, and their pupils suddenly dilated.

The Dark Night Squad is the most elite ninja unit in Sakura Country.

Although there are only ten of them, the average strength of all members has reached the sixth level.

The captain is even a seventh-level intermediate. Before the outbreak of the apocalypse, he was a world-famous SSS-level killer. As long as he targeted a target, he never missed. This made the heads of state of various countries terrified and terrified!

This time, the enemy is definitely finished!