What is a Death Warrior?

It’s someone who can brave fire and water for the benefit of their family, willing to give everything, including their life.

That is a Death Warrior!

It’s never just represented by low-status individuals.

In Japanese culture, women are vassals, tools for continuing the ethnic lineage. As tools, they can be sacrificed at any time.

Therefore.

Fujiwara Reiki might be telling the truth.

She is indeed also the "Death Warrior" of the Fujiwara Family, just that she’s the most precious "Death Warrior," and when necessary, she too must sacrifice for the family.

Yet fate is unpredictable.

Through her own efforts, she successfully escaped her predetermined fate, leaping out of the role of a pawn to become the person holding the pieces.

That was the reason she was able to be so calm.

Facing life and death, calmness cannot just be a matter of willpower, it must also be built on a foundation of confidence. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Jiang Chen realized belatedly.

No wonder she was so agile climbing the wall earlier.

It was easy to overlook when not paying attention, but in hindsight, there were obviously "flaws" everywhere.

"Boasting at this time could get you killed."

While he believed her in his heart, his mouth didn’t relax as Jiang Chen cautiously voiced his doubts while silently counting the number of enemies.

However.

There were densely packed numbers.

It’s truly difficult to count them in a short while.

"Then let’s have a contest with you, Jiang Sang."

"What kind of contest?"

"See who cuts down more people."

As she spoke, Fujiwara Reiki gestured with the weapon in her hand, her wrist flipping, the terrifying blade glistening with cold light, agile and free.

Tss—

It had that feeling.

Jiang Chen no longer questioned.

If this Demoness is truly a hidden master, it can only be beneficial.

A burden transformed into a powerful combatant, greatly increasing the chances of breaking through, the allure of probability at its moment.

"The girl stays."

Reality isn’t a movie, seeing the two still "flirting", whether Jiang Chen and his female companion find it cringeworthy or not is unknown, but the spectators couldn’t stand it.

A foreigner coldly waved his hand like a leading wolf.

They were there to kill, not to be observers.

The long-prepared foreigners, like wolves and tigers, began to charge one after another.

There were no shouts of battle.

The fiery scene nevertheless was eerily silent.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

Darts!

Darts again!

Cold projectiles flew from behind, tearing through the night, seeming like guided missiles as they whizzed past Jiang Chen and Fujiwara Reiki, charged with fierce momentum into the wolf pack. If you slow down the footage, it would seem like movie effects!

No one was knocked off their feet.

Jiang Chen’s side was full of elite soldiers, and the opponents weren’t ordinary either.

Damn!

Watching the ensuing scene, even the well-informed Jiang Chen couldn’t help but have his eye twitch.

These foreigners didn’t resort to brute force; instead, they used their brains!

That’s right.

Their brains!

Some of them swiftly pulled out devices resembling bricks, pressed a button, making those bricks emit bright light.

"Pop pop pop..."

Of course, they weren’t smashing darts with those bricks, that would be too surreal, but when the lights shone, the air seemed to warp, and the airborne darts, like moths drawn to a flame, instantly altered their flight path to dash toward those glowing mysterious devices.

Jiang Chen was suddenly enlightened.

Those weren’t bricks.

They were clearly strong magnets!

Damn!

Indeed, it’s crucial to keep up with the times!

The ancient ninjas have become outdated in development; now is the cyberpunk era.

All darts were "confiscated."

In the foreigners’ eyes, there was clearly a sense of mockery.

Why laugh?

Care to duel?

The greatest effect of hidden weapons is surprise and altering the course of a battle is definitely impossible. Seeing the darts fail, Boss Jiang’s wit sparked as Fujiwara Reiki tilted her head, quickly picking up a restricted knife from the ground and throwing it like a javelin.

Her arm swung in a full arc, determinedly on its path!

"Swoosh."

The strong magnets were immediately turned off.

Small darts were fine, but attracting such a large knife could easily lead to accidents. What if it cut themselves?

Fujiwara Reiki chuckled softly, not mocking the "smart" men.

"It’s starting."

With a teasing voice, fragrance wafted as Jiang Chen couldn’t even react, only catching a fleeting shadow moving forward.

Instead of stepping back, she advanced!

"Bang!"

Fujiwara Reiki smiled charmingly, as always, but with eyes devoid of warmth, she charged solo into the enemy formation. Facing her first opponent, her slender waist twisted as the knife danced with her body, slashing diagonally through the night!

Intense sparks erupted.

The foreigner reacted swiftly, promptly blocking with a knife, though burly, he couldn’t withstand the force of a woman’s attack. His knees buckled involuntarily, forcing the back of his knife onto his own shoulder.

"Goodbye."

"Tch..." Fujiwara Reiki changed her slash to a slice, her wrist flicked, turning the blade, scraping against the opponent’s weapon, creating a sharp noise that pierced the ears, then—

"Wow!"

A magnificent head soared into the sky, becoming the most striking embellishment of the night.

The headless body was like a broken faucet, blood gushed from the neck, dousing many of the foreigners thoroughly.

According to medicine, all senses are retained for a short time after death before gradually fading, meaning from the perspective of the head in the sky, the world should be constantly overturning.

Fujiwara Reiki continued forward, transforming from a worldly beauty into a fierce demon that claimed lives, revealing an extreme allure beyond ordinary acceptance.