NCCnovel Chapter 1 Flying Sword Style - Ultimate Technique - Heavenly Dragon Flash
Chapter 1 Flying Sword Style - Ultimate Technique - Heavenly Dragon Flash
Tokyo, Kamiya Town.
In an alley plastered with sexy advertisements, stood a tall, slender man wearing a black trench coat, his hair covering his eyes—Ye Jingchen.
Upon arriving in this world, Ye Jingchen was followed by two mixed-blood individuals. He used his extensive experience to shake them off and then counter-tracked them.
Unfortunately, one of them lacked martial ethics and directly activated the Word of Power: Serpent of Vacuum, capturing Ye Jingchen.
Times have changed, and people's hearts are no longer what they used to be.
Ye Jingchen faced off against the two alone.
He pulled a cigarette from the inside pocket of his black trench coat, lit it, and stared through his hair and the swirling smoke.
Looking calmly at the man and woman in front of him, one could also call them two "ghosts".
The two men following Ye Jingchen were both dressed in black suits, with a faint golden glint in their pupils, and carrying black-sheathed samurai swords.
If you didn't know better, you'd think they were from the Japanese executive department.
Ye Jingchen combined the Japanese text on those sexy little advertisements with his memories of reading novels on that old, broken A5 phone.
He muttered to himself, "Looks like I've stumbled into the world of a bunch of unfortunate little guys. I wonder how far the story has progressed. This is Japan, could it be that we've already reached the Black Moon Tide of Dragon Three?"
“What’s so scary? He can’t even ignite his golden eyes, yet he’s trying to track us back!” The blue-haired woman with burning golden eyes said in Japanese.
She arrogantly crossed her arms, looked at Ye Jingchen with disdain, and said in Japanese, "If I hadn't wanted to test your mixed-race identity, I would have killed you with one strike long ago."
The blue-haired woman stomped hard on an ant with the tip of her red high heels, twisting and rubbing it as if she were treating the ant as Ye Jingchen, venting her emotions.
“Although I hate to admit it, his counter-surveillance capabilities and speed of action are indeed quite outstanding!” said the long-haired male companion next to the blue-haired woman, speaking in Japanese.
The long-haired man drew his sword. "From what I understand, Blood's Sorrow wouldn't grant this kind of sensory amplification. He must have already awakened the Word of Power. Perhaps he's a new recruit from the Executors' side. We can't let our guard down!"
Blue-haired woman, "Hi!"
The two rushed towards Ye Jingchen simultaneously; the long-haired man swung his knife downwards, while the blue-haired woman swung her knife upwards, their roles clearly defined.
Ye Jingchen was disappointed with their clumsy knife skills, and he immediately spotted more than a dozen flaws in their abilities.
Without dodging or avoiding, he flicked the cigarette, which was a third burned, into the air.
As the blue-haired woman stared in astonishment, Ye Jingchen grabbed her wrist.
At the same time, she used the momentum to support her body, launched herself forward, and lashed out with a whip kick at the long-haired man's face, taking the opportunity to disarm and steal her katana.
The long-haired man was kicked and sent flying against the wall, his face burning with pain.
Seeing the critical situation, the blue-haired woman's pupils turned completely golden. She chanted in dragon language and opened her palm, "Word of Power: Yin Thunder!"
(Yin Lei, Sequence 17, King of Sky and Wind. Compressed air explosion, with an effect similar to the Rasengan.)
She had just gathered a compressed air pellet the size of a glass marble in her palm when she was interrupted!
Ye Jingchen pierced the blue-haired woman's abdomen with a single slash, and the vertical pupils in her eyes suddenly contracted!
Then, he delivered an elbow strike to the blue-haired woman's temple, knocking her to the ground.
The King of the Sky and the Wind had not yet had a chance to unleash his power before he died with regret.
Just as the long-haired man was about to get up, Ye Jingchen gently touched his nose with his blood-dripping samurai sword!
The blue-haired woman's blood, which was on the samurai sword, flowed from the tip of the blade to the long-haired man's nose, and then down his nose into his mouth.
My mouth felt fishy and salty.
Ye Jingchen stared intently at the long-haired man, then without turning his head, stretched out his left hand and pinched his fingers behind him!
I caught the cigarette as it slowly fell.
Bring it to your lips, take a leisurely puff, and exhale a dynamic smoke ring.
The cigarette was only half burned.
"I'm so tired... (I'm so tired...)" the long-haired man said, trembling.
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Jingchen struck him on the temple with the blade, and then pierced his abdomen with the same force.
The knife remained stuck in the long-haired man's body.
Ye Jingchen thought he was about to activate his Word of Power, so he decisively killed him.
He glanced at the two men on the ground, his expression unchanged, and continued to quietly smoke.
It's like nothing happened.
five minutes later.
A black Ferrari was parked at the entrance of the alley.
A man burst out of the car like a black cheetah, arrived at the alley entrance, and quickly surveyed the scene of the incident.
Wearing a black trench coat and with two exquisite samurai swords hanging at his waist, he is Amaterasu no Mikoto, the humanoid dragon, the yakuza emperor, Tokyo's strongest executive, Erii's older brother, Genji.
(Word of Power: Royal Authority. Bloodline Origin: White King. Serial Number: 91. Within a certain range, inflicts terrifying gravitational crushing on enemies.)
Behind Yuan Zhisheng, Crow pulled out a pistol from his pocket, cocked it, and pointed the black muzzle at Ye Jingchen, who looked very calm.
Crow had a light blue bowl cut hairstyle, wore black square-rimmed glasses, a black suit, and a tie.
(The crow, a subordinate of Genji. In the original work, his Words of Power were never unleashed until his death.)
Yuan Zhisheng raised his hand to stop the crow, looking at Ye Jingchen's face with eyes as cold as a pool of water, "Are you from the Fierce Ghost Clan?"
"No, but those two lying on the ground should be," Ye Jingchen replied calmly. "You understand Chinese, right?"
Upon hearing the other party speak in Chinese, Genji felt a bad premonition. "Did you send an agent from headquarters, Kassel College? Headquarters has not received any notification. Please come with us."
“Sure.” Ye Jingchen pulled the katana from the long-haired man’s body. “However, I’d like to exchange a few blows with you.”
After saying that, Ye Jingchen stubbed out his cigarette and accurately launched himself into the trash can to the right of Yuan Zhisheng, about six meters away from him.
The crow reached for the katana at its waist. "He's so rude."
“Alright,” Genjiro said, pulling out the Spider Cutter. “I accept!”
Japan has a strong Bushido spirit, and under its influence, it is very difficult to refuse a challenge from another.
After saying that, Yuan Zhisheng transformed into a black afterimage and rushed towards Ye Jingchen.
The two clashed, the sparks from their blades rubbing together illuminating the entire alley.
Yuan Zhisheng pressed closer and closer, while Ye Jingchen strolled leisurely.
Ye Jingchen's speed and strength were no match for this humanoid dragon.
However, he always managed to skillfully deflect Genji's power and use it against him, occasionally launching a counterattack, thanks to his exceptional combat skills.
A hint of surprise flashed in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes. He always felt that his powerful strength had nowhere to be used, as if he had hit cotton.
Ye Jingchen's counterattacks after each of his attacks were swift and deadly, like those of a venomous snake.
Fortunately, Yuan Zhisheng was faster and always managed to dodge Ye Jingchen's killing moves.
Seeing that the stalemate was not over, Ye Jingchen suddenly kicked Yuan Zhisheng's knee, using the force to pull away.
A flashy but somewhat effective move flashed through Ye Jingchen's mind.
Yuan Zhisheng was not greatly affected by the kick. He had carefully experienced Ye Jingchen's power and found it was not as strong as he had imagined.
Yuan Zhisheng fixed his gaze on Ye Jingchen, "Your swordsmanship is even more skillful than what I have honed through my killings, and your killing intent is also superior."
Ye Jingchen did not respond to Yuan Zhisheng.
He used his sword to lift the scabbard beside the blue-haired woman's corpse, sheathed his katana, and slowly lowered his upper body...
Seeing that Ye Jingchen could fight his boss to a standstill, the crow holding the Desert Eagle no longer underestimated Ye Jingchen.
At the same time, seeing Ye Jingchen's stance, he stopped breathing!
The crow vaguely remembered that this pose was a signature move from the anime Rurouni Kenshin:
The pre-attack animation of "Flying Sword Style: Ultimate Technique: Heavenly Dragon Flash".
Genji witnessed this process, took a deep breath, and assumed a defensive stance. "The sword-drawing technique, is it?"
Ye Jingchen made a move!
The scabbard remained in place as the man charged out.
Just then, a breeze came, and cherry blossoms fell one by one.
Ye Jingchen's sword strike, coming from bottom to top, created a powerful gust of wind that sent the cherry blossoms that were about to fall flying back up.
Like waves crashing against the shore, churning up thousands of piles of snow.
Seeing this, Genji raised the Spider Cutter high and, without the slightest hesitation, slashed down!
A clang!
The first third of Ye Jingchen's katana was cut off by Spider Cutter, and the severed part was the most lethal part of the sword.
But the broken blade, after slicing through a fluttering cherry blossom, was pressed against Genji's throat.
Genjiro's Spider Cutter, however, had its blade embedded in the asphalt, leaving him no time to react...
Suddenly, the wind stopped, and cherry blossoms fell from the sky once more.
Yuan Zhisheng narrowly lost.
The crow was stunned by this scene; he had never seen Genjiro lose in swordsmanship.
The Desert Eagle in my hand fell to the ground unintentionally!
The crow didn't have time to pick up the Desert Eagle; the safety mechanism was off.
The Desert Eagle landed, the trigger was hit by a pebble, and it fired!
With a bang, the bullet was fired!