The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign-Chapter 389 - 379: Must Survive!

The West Suburb?

Why are we going to the West Suburb?

Ye Jizu was completely bewildered; he couldn’t figure out what was so strange about Qin Fan’s repeated actions. He didn’t dare to ask any more questions, though. He quickly told the driver to head toward the West Suburb and then continued to ponder Qin Fan’s words with a furrowed brow.

「Ten minutes later.」

As the Alphard entered the West Suburb, seven men entirely wrapped in black cloth were inside an abandoned factory, staring silently and motionlessly at the mobile phone on a table.

Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated. The seven men, whose eyes were the only visible parts of their bodies, shuddered in unison. Their leader slowly reached out and picked up the phone.

He slid to answer and waited for the person on the other end to speak.

Three seconds passed, then five. After ten seconds, he responded in a low voice, bowing instinctively. "Yes, sir!"

At that moment, the call ended.

The hand of the man in black squeezed the phone forcefully.

CRACK! CRACK!

The entire device shattered into pieces.

"The target is in No.1 Villa on Jiangzhou’s hillside! All we need to do is take the person away!" the leader said in guttural Japanese, tossing aside the shattered components.

"Yes, sir!" the other six men replied, nodding and bowing in unison.

However, just as they were about to move, the leader suddenly stopped them with a low voice. "Damn it, someone’s coming! Don’t go out yet. Hide!"

With that shout, he flicked his hand violently. A plume of white smoke erupted, and his figure vanished into thin air.

The other six ninjas followed his lead, and with similar flicks of their hands, they too disappeared in puffs of white smoke. In the blink of an eye, they were gone without a trace.

The abandoned factory returned to a dead silence, as if nothing had ever happened.

「Outside.」

In the Alphard, after Qin Fan got out of the car, a still-clueless Ye Jizu followed him out. "Master Qin, why have we come to this place?"

"To kill," Qin Fan said sharply, a smirk playing on his lips as he licked them.

"To kill?" Ye Jizu’s eyes widened in shock as he exclaimed.

"Didn’t you say some ninjas sneaked into Jiangzhou? Well, since they’re here, they won’t be going back. Anyway, Old Ye, you should just stay in the car," Qin Fan said with a playful smile, waving his hand dismissively as if discussing some trivial matter.

"This... Master Qin, are the ninjas in there?"

Ye Jizu was utterly stunned. I’ve been following him ever since we left the airport, and I haven’t seen him make a single phone call or anything. How could he possibly know the ninjas are in this abandoned factory in the West Suburb, dozens of kilometers from the airport? Can he really divine the future?

"Hmph. Just stay in the car."

Leaving him with that single remark, Qin Fan offered no further explanation. With his hands clasped behind his back, he strolled leisurely into the abandoned factory.

For Ye Jizu, the very word ’ninja’ was as terrifying as a Primordial Fierce Beast. After Qin Fan left, he didn’t dare to be careless. He scrambled back into the Alphard and slammed the door shut.

"Are you going to come out on your own, or do I have to drag you out?" Qin Fan called out playfully in Mandarin as he walked into the factory, his Divine Sense clearly detecting seven auras that had nowhere to hide.

He knew the ninjas would understand him. To his surprise, however, a full five seconds passed after he spoke, yet nothing happened. The ninjas chose to remain hidden.

"Not coming out, huh? Fine! Then I’ll just trap you in here and finish you off!"

Qin Fan gave an arrogant smile.

He flung his hand backward.

BOOM!

The huge, rusty iron gate, which looked like it hadn’t moved in ages, slammed shut.

From the shadows, the seven ninjas were stunned by Qin Fan’s move. Without needing to exchange a word or a glance, they all held their breath in unison.

At that moment, after sealing the gate with his Qi Force, Qin Fan pulled a True Fire Talisman from his pocket.

He casually tossed it upward!

Then, his Eyes of Golden Flame flared, focusing on the True Fire Talisman!

SIZZLE!

The True Fire Talisman ignited with a soft hiss under his fiery gaze.

"AHHH!!!"

A dark shadow materialized as a piercing scream erupted from his mouth.

Looking up at the now-visible shadow, Qin Fan gave a cold smile. The Hemp Vine Whip appeared in his hand without warning.

Without another word, he pushed off the ground and shot upward. "Get down here!"

With a disdainful sneer, he fiercely swung the Hemp Vine Whip with imposing might!

It all happened in the blink of an eye, the entire sequence taking less than three seconds.

CRACK!!!

A terrifying cracking sound, loud enough to imagine skin splitting and flesh bursting, echoed from the ninja’s body.

The next second, his entire body was brutally whipped to the ground!

"You bastard! Kill him!"

Seeing that their ninjutsu had been exposed, the lead ninja gave up any hope of a peaceful resolution and roared from mid-air.

SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH! 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Six dark figures dropped down from above in unison.

"Do you really think applying some phosphorescent powder to blend in with the air would be enough to hide from me?" Holding the Hemp Vine Whip, Qin Fan spoke disdainfully as he watched the ninjas surrounding him.

"Who are you?" Seeing how calm Qin Fan was, and noticing the sheer disdain in his eyes, the leader felt an inexplicable unease. He couldn’t help but angrily demand in his broken Mandarin.

"You don’t know who I am? Weren’t you the ones who came for Spirit Water No. 1? I’m the one who created it!" Qin Fan replied with a laugh.

"Damn it, it’s you!"

Aside from the leader and the ninja barely breathing on the ground, the others exclaimed in unison, their shock palpable.

"We need him alive!" the leader commanded grimly, immediately following their cries.

He wanted to use the Huaxia saying, "to find something effortlessly after searching for it far and wide," but facing this version of Qin Fan, he couldn’t bring himself to say it. Instead, an intense unease assailed him from all sides.

"With you pieces of trash? Ha!"

Hearing the command to capture him alive, Qin Fan couldn’t help but laugh.

Even as he spoke, his body was already in motion. He swept the Hemp Vine Whip forward.

CRACK!!!

The ninjas, having witnessed the whip’s power, quickly dodged the strike.

Instantly, the ground where the Whip Force struck cracked open.

Before Qin Fan could strike again, six ninjas shouted in unison. "Damn it! Attack together!"

The next moment, SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!

The six figures began to spin in place like tops before leaping high into the air.

Twelve sharp, gleaming pentagonal darts suddenly appeared in their hands!

Without any hesitation, after their spinning bodies hung suspended in mid-air, the twelve darts were thrown simultaneously by the six ninjas.

Carrying a fearsome power, they flew toward Qin Fan. The attack, aimed below his neck, clearly revealed their objective. They needed him alive