162: Chapter 162 One Palm Kills Three, Crushing Yamamoto Isoroku

These three guys from the Yamamoto Society dared to play at invisibility in front of Lin Yuan; it was truly like wielding a broadsword before Guan Yu.

Their movement trajectories were clearly visible under the monitoring of Lin Yuan's Divine Sense. Moreover, the [Profound Mystery Void-Breaking Palm] was a secret technique specifically designed for invisible units.

Boom!!

A giant silver handprint slammed down against the space in front of him, making the very space tremble. Three wretched figures seemed to be flung out of the void, crashing toward the Japanese-style buildings below.

Thump!! Thump!! Thump!!

Three loud bangs echoed as the trio smashed through the buildings on the ground and into the earth. By now, their internal organs were shattered, and their life force was nearly extinguished.

"You!... Who on earth are you? How could someone as strong as you exist in the Divine Dragon Society? This is impossible!" Ogawa-kun's eyes bulged as he pointed at Lin Yuan in the sky.

"I never said I was from the Divine Dragon Society. I told you from the start that I'm from the Evergreen Society, but you didn't believe me," Lin Yuan said with a faint smile.

"Evergreen Society! You... you've hidden yourselves so deeply..."

As his voice trailed off, Ogawa-kun immediately stopped breathing, his eyes remaining open in death.

The other two also fell silent, clearly having breathed their last...

Standing beside Lin Yuan, Xie Ming's face was filled with disbelief. Although he knew Lin Yuan was powerful and had even insta-killed Sato-kun from the Yamamoto Society...

But this time, the opponents were three Ninth-Rank Experts, Ninjutsu masters who wielded the strongest assassination and Combination Techniques. Yet, they were all slapped to death by Lin Yuan in a single blow, without even a chance to fight back—as easy as crushing ants.

He had actually provoked such a powerhouse before, even saying he would teach him a lesson and telling him to watch and learn. Thinking back now, he had practically been pacing back and forth at the gates of hell...

"L-Lord Lin... what do we do next?"

Xie Ming spoke respectfully; he was now truly and utterly convinced of Lin Yuan's prowess.

"Wipe out the Yamamoto Society completely, of course," Lin Yuan said casually, as if talking about something as ordinary as eating or sleeping.

"Destroy the teachers too? They're a considerable source of income," Xie Ming said with a hint of regret.

"What? Feeling bad for them?"

"No, no, absolutely not. I, Xie Ming, am not that kind of person," Xie Ming said solemnly, stiffening his neck.

Lin Yuan almost believed his nonsense and said coldly, "Since you're not, do I still need to teach you what to do?"

"No need, no need..."

Xie Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, gripped his long blade, and charged straight toward the buildings below...

Lin Yuan stood in mid-air, watching Xie Ming swing his blade mercilessly below, feeling no pity whatsoever.

Just then, an angry roar erupted: "Who dares to cause trouble in my Yamamoto Society? I will make you wish you were dead!!"

Immediately after, a figure shot through the distant sky, aiming straight for Lin Yuan.

"Lord Lin, watch out! Yamamoto Isoroku is here! This man is extremely powerful and cruel; do not underestimate him!" Xie Ming immediately looked up and shouted a warning.

"Cruel? I like cruel..."

The corners of Lin Yuan's mouth curled slightly. When dealing with cruel devils, Lin Yuan would only be more cruel...

The newcomer was an old man in his fifties with messy, greying hair. His shirt was wide open, revealing lean muscles. He wore a pair of baggy shorts and wooden clogs on his bare feet, and he held a broad-bladed Katana in his hand.

"Kid! No matter who you are, if you dare kill members of my Yamamoto Society, I'll make sure you die a miserable death today!"

Yamamoto Isoroku glared at Lin Yuan as a massive yellow domain instantly expanded beneath his feet, and his Katana began to glow with a yellow light.

"Old Bastard, look at you all disheveled; you probably came out before you even finished filming, didn't you? And that sickly yellow color of your ability really suits the nature of the Yamamoto Society's work. You want to make me die a miserable death? Then let's see who's the one dying miserably in a moment!" Lin Yuan mocked with a half-smile.

"You!... You're infuriating me! Absolutely infuriating! I, Yamamoto Isoroku, have dominated the Black Abyss for decades; when have I ever suffered such a great insult!..."

"Then you'll suffer it today!" Lin Yuan immediately interrupted him. "Yamamoto Isoroku, right? You really are an unfilial son! Do you know your mother suffered fifty-six times just to have a son like you? Truly a great mother..."

"You, you, you, you, you!!!... Baka!!! Go to hell!!!"

Yamamoto Isoroku was so enraged his soul nearly left his body, almost dropping dead on the spot. He knew if he didn't attack now, he really would be fuming to death.

Yamamoto Isoroku appeared before Lin Yuan as if teleporting, his Katana slashing down.

Lin Yuan smiled as the swimming dragon sword unsheathed itself. The [Profound Mystery Dimensional Slash] was immediately imbued onto the blade as he struck toward Yamamoto Isoroku's Katana.

Clang!!

Crack!!

Following a crisp snap, Yamamoto Isoroku's broad-bladed Katana actually broke, shattering into two pieces.

He himself was knocked back a hundred meters by Lin Yuan's strike. With trembling hands, he held the broken hilt as the blood and qi in his chest surged violently...

"You! How can you be so strong? I've never heard of a powerhouse like you in the Black Abyss. Where on earth did you come from? Why are you making an enemy of the Yamamoto Society?"

Yamamoto Isoroku looked at Lin Yuan with uncertainty and alarm. After just one clash, he knew he was far from being Lin Yuan's match. His full-strength strike had been easily neutralized; the other man's strength was unfathomable.

"It's not that I want to be your enemy, but that you insist on seeking death. You think you're strong, don't you? That you can bully our Evergreen Society at will? Well, I'll let you taste what it's like to be bullied," Lin Yuan's gaze was gloomy.

"Evergreen Society? You're actually from a low-level club like the Evergreen Society? How is that possible?

...How about this: come to our Yamamoto Society. I'll make you the Vice President. I can give you supreme power, endless money to squander, and an infinite supply of beautiful women. You can have whatever you want. What do you say?"

Hearing that Lin Yuan was from a small club, Yamamoto Isoroku began to tempt him with various benefits. If he could secure a master of Lin Yuan's caliber, he would even dare to challenge the Mi Society for the top spot.

"Who the hell are you insulting? You want me to be a traitor? I'll f*cking kill you!"

Lin Yuan was instantly enraged, his eyes turning blood-red. A massive five-hundred-meter domain expanded beneath him, and he was in front of Yamamoto Isoroku in an instant. Under Yamamoto Isoroku's terrified gaze, a right hook slammed into his left cheek, sending blood and teeth flying.

"Carefree Break!"

The Divine Sense attack was launched. Yamamoto Isoroku's Sea of Consciousness felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer; just as he was about to counterattack, he instantly lost consciousness.

Lin Yuan grabbed Yamamoto Isoroku's arm, pulling him back just as he was about to go flying.

Immediately after, another left hook landed on Yamamoto Isoroku's right cheek. In an instant, Yamamoto Isoroku's face swelled like a purple pig's head...

Yamamoto Isoroku suddenly snapped awake, but his head throbbed with such excruciating pain that he couldn't even mount an attack or defense.

Then, Lin Yuan unleashed a barrage of slaps and punches from both sides. Yamamoto Isoroku's face became such a mess that even his own mother wouldn't be able to recognize him.

Xie Ming, who had been worried about Lin Yuan, was now looking up with his mouth wide open, staring in shock at Lin Yuan, who was treating his opponent like a punching bag in the sky.

Terrifying! This was Yamamoto Isoroku, the president of the Yamamoto Society and a super powerhouse who had dominated the Black Abyss for decades.

Even if he were beaten to death, Xie Ming could never have imagined that one day he would witness the notoriously cruel Yamamoto Isoroku being so brutally ground into the dirt...