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silence……

After a long silence, the dying man raised his face, as if waking up from a big dream, he opened and closed his lips and uttered a word concisely.

"day……"

Chapter 7 Bend the Knees

The young man opened his eyes and took a deep breath, as if waking up from drowning. After panting, he immediately coughed up a big mouthful of dirty blood.

There were bursts of tearing pain under the chest and abdomen.

I wanted to get up, but my hands and feet were tightly bound, and I couldn't move. Instead, my hands and feet were constricted, blood stagnated, and I felt cold and painful.

"Ha ha……"

After a few deep breaths, I looked around. This is a dark and empty warehouse, with air leaks everywhere, and the cold night wind blows in. The moonlight barely reflects on the rusty iron wall.

"A big dream for 20 years, this is the beginning..."

Bai Wei leaned against the pillar and let out a breath slowly.

Life has a fast-forward button.

It's just that some people go to the grave in one step; but he skipped childhood and adolescence.

The awakening of memory will be accompanied by changes in personality, which is a gradual process and a rather time-consuming project.

If you directly pick an unlucky person who is about to die, you can quickly complete the project of reviving the corpse, but it will also bring a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Life in Baiwei in the past was like a long dream.

When he wakes up from the dream, he is still him. Some of the past in the dream are remembered, and some are forgotten.

Ambiguous memories are not very important, no one is static in the first place.

The time of arrival is 500 years after the fall of the empire, which is also 1980 AD.

The landing point under my feet is the land of the far east, Sakurajima.

Due to the great difference in history, Sakurajima still retains the shogunate system today, but it is moving towards modernization step by step. Economic development is roughly equivalent to the first wave of take-off period of eating demographic dividends.

Correspondingly, the social atmosphere has not improved yet, staying in the Taisho era after the Meiji Restoration, the people's body and mind failed to keep up with the pace of the development of the times, and similarly, this era is not peaceful.

As one of the battlefields of the East-West game, Sakurajima is not very important, but it is like a weight hanging in the center of the fragile balance.

"But that has nothing to do with my situation now."

"I've been kidnapped now."

"It's been a long time since such a shameful beginning."

Bai Wei showed a cold smile: "This group of extremists are really daring."

I even smashed the skulls of the Demon King and the Archangel...and I was fooled by a group of punks.

He moved his fingers, relaxed his skeletal muscles, and pulled his wrist away from the tight rope little by little.

The straps were tight though, and he moved to the ground, picking up a shard of glass, the sharp edge cutting through the palm of his hand.

About a minute later, the rope was cut, his hands were free again, and then he untied the rope on his feet.

The stagnant blood was dredged, and there was a tingling sensation in the hands and feet.

The injuries in his body were temporarily under control and did not deteriorate further. It seemed that an old injury from the past had broken out and caused internal hemorrhage. Although he could not die temporarily, it would be hard to say if it took another ten hours.

I have old injuries at the young age of 20. Hey, I must have practiced indiscriminately. I exerted force indiscriminately and injured my fragile internal organs.

"It's really low, it's too ordinary."

Bai Wei clenched his fist. Compared with the beginning of the third prince in the previous life, this time it can be described as poor and white.

In the previous life, even if the emperor's golden pupils were not opened, there were more than ten kinds of blessings and protection.

Now he can't feel any additional source of power from this body, not even a heroic spirit.

It's not that Heroic Spirits are inferior.

In the complex power system, heroic spirits are very few born powerful individuals.

Heroic spirits cannot be inherited through blood, but are destined to be born.

Many people regard this as luck, but it is not true. Every living hero is a hero who left a great reputation in the previous life.

However, some traces of the heroic spirit's past could not be found at all.

For example, Lilianu, she is a rare high-ranking heroic spirit in the world, but her past has not been engraved in the history of this world, and the memories related to her previous life that have not been awakened in her whole life may be worn out or deleted.

In other words, she is an outsider who existed in another world in her previous life, and her soul drifts here after death.

During his years as emperor, Bai Wei had seen fifteen secondary heroic spirits, but only two high-ranking heroic spirits.

It can be seen from this that the second-rank heroic spirits are not uncommon, and the truly rare ones are the upper-rank heroic spirits.

Bai Wei thought that he was a reincarnated emperor after all, and he was reincarnated with memories, but he didn't even give him a high-ranking heroic spirit...

Is it in this river?

"Thinking about it, maybe after 500 years, there will be no heroic spirits left. Long live world peace."

Bai Wei smiled and comforted himself.

It is a good thing to have power, at least you can protect yourself in danger;

If you don't have strength, at least keep an optimistic attitude.

Laughing in the face of death oJPG.

He rubbed his wrists and walked to the door with a little light.

The half-closed door is separated by a wall, and a group of culprits are making noise.

……

Jidao is a violent group, and like Yingzhou's social structure, it retains a clear system from top to bottom.

It's just that in this violent group, there are more enlightened upward channels than normal society.

Those who bring more benefits can be promoted to higher positions.

The younger brothers fight and fight, bringing practical benefits to the boss, and one of them ascends to heaven. The more famous the group and the more people it has, the more streets it controls and the more territory it owns.

There are two polar forces in the old Edo, the Samurai Association and the Kanto Alliance.

The former is composed of the samurai class that survived after the collapse of the shogunate class system;

The latter is the more straightforward extreme way, a joint group composed of multiple factions and groups.

The Sanada group is placed in the Kanto United, and it is roughly at the second-rate level, excluding peripheral members. The number of operators in the group has been around 50 for a long time.

There are a total of five people in the warehouse, all of whom are younger brothers of Wakatou of the Sanada group, and also represent members of the core martial arts faction. Once this group of people shows up, it means that the matter will quickly heat up.

Moreover, most of these people are desperadoes, aggressive and aggressive, and somewhat dehumanized, and they don't care how serious the consequences are...

In Yingzhou, where the social order stagnated in the Taisho era, these fighting factions are the foundation of the existence of the Yakuza organization.

In the dilapidated and leaky warehouse, the yakuza under Wakatou of the Sanada group are gambling.

"That fellow Sato is really slow."

"Why don't you come back, I'm starving."

"Did you get hit by a car halfway? Hahaha."

"Find someone to take a look?"

"It's raining and it's dark, and I don't want to go find a lost rookie who's only been in the industry for three months."

The giggling group of extreme daoists never thought of other possibilities at all. This area is all their territory, and there are no residents.

If you are run over by a car on the road, it can only be said that you are unlucky, but this is not a bad thing, as long as you don't die.

If the owner of the car is caught, he can also blackmail the owner severely, or turn the other party into a long-term meat ticket.

Can someone who is not a scumbag still be called the extreme way?

Loyalty is nothing but a pitiful quality in this industry that is qualified to be called a human being.

The Jidao continued to make noise, smoking and playing cards, having a great time.

boom!

A sudden dull sound broke the lively atmosphere.

The door lock, which was already heavily oxidized, connected to the rusty small door of the warehouse, which was kicked into pieces, and the iron door fell to the ground.

The cold wind and rain poured in, and the shirtless Jidao shivered.

In the pitch-black door frame, the figure is vague and vague, and the light is not bright, so it is hard to see clearly.

The famous Jidao got up and questioned, his voice was thick and loud: "Who is it!"

"It's your father!"

A red brick flew across the air, and the remaining rainwater splashed, hitting the forehead of a Jidao with precision, and it shattered, blood staining the red brick.

The goblins were about to burst into tears.

They took the things at hand as murder weapons one after another.

The figure in the darkness walked into the warehouse without haste.

He slowly twisted his wrist, and then pulled out two bricks from his cuff.

Young people hold their heads high...

The smile he showed was not sunny and unhealthy, but full of indifference and arrogance.

"Bow your knees, sinners."

Chapter 8 Frost Moon

His eyes flicked over the group of people in the warehouse.

The person whose head was shot by the brick is not dead yet, but the lightest one is a concussion, and he can't get up for a short time.