A group of people started laughing, and Lu Dapao chuckled, "Hurry up and give it a try."

Zhou Kai gripped the dagger, feeling somewhat nervous. However, as the leader, he knew he had to set an example. If he became as timid as Li Qiang, the brothers might start looking at him differently. So, Zhou Kai gritted his teeth, steeled his heart, and stabbed the dagger into the back of the opponent's neck with force.

"Ow..." The unconscious man suddenly screamed, his face contorted and ferocious.

Blood gushed from his neck.

Stunned, Zhou Kai said, "Wha... what's wrong with me?"

"Your knife technique is off; the angle is wrong," Lin Chuan replied, then added, "And you applied too much force, directly piercing his throat. The blood shouldn't flow out; it should go into his windpipe, allowing it to fill his lungs, causing suffocation."

"I thought it was simple, didn't realize it was so complicated," Zhou Kai muttered.

"It's not so easy," Lin Chuan laughed, "You need to practice more."

"Yes!" Zhou Kai nodded.

After killing the first person, Li Qiang finally grew bolder. At the very least, he no longer felt the initial panic, fear, and tension. Although he was still trembling a bit, he could at least stand firm.

Confronting the fifth person hanging up, Li Qiang picked up the knife and stabbed it into the opponent's heart fiercely.

The opponent screamed, instantly fell unconscious. Soon, blood also slowly dripped from his mouth. With the death of the fifth person, the Triad disciples immediately realized the tragic fate awaiting them. They showed looks of fear.

"Shino, save us... save us!"

"Shino, save us, we still have children."

A group of people reached out for help towards Shino, but Shino was also a clay statue crossing the river, unable to protect himself. Shino gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Chuan, you're turning against the Triad, you'll face consequences."

"Consequences?" Lin Chuan scoffed, "What consequences? During the Nanjing Massacre, we didn't see any consequences for you. Oh, right, actually there were— the United States dropped two atomic bombs on your heads, oh the irony."

"You!" Shino's veins bulged with anger.

Japanese people hate when others bring up the atomic bombings of Nagasaki and Hiroshima because it's a deep-seated pain for every Japanese person. That explosion killed over 200,000 Japanese people, something every Japanese remembers deeply.

"Kill him," Lin Chuan pointed at Shino.

"Yes!" Zhou Kai and others immediately grabbed him and tied him to a column.

Everyone in the Triad was shocked; they thought Jvyi Gang planned to kill at most a dozen as a warning, but unexpectedly, they wanted to kill Shino too, leaving them deeply shocked and surprised.

"Let go of me, let go of me!" Shino struggled frantically; he feared death too. Facing death makes everyone struggle.

Shino felt he couldn't die in vain; at least he should see the Triad come to rescue him. As Kato Takashi's future successor, it would be a shame to die senselessly here, leaving him helpless and annoyed.

Bang!

Zhou Kai punched him, cursing angrily, "Damn, you better behave, or I'll beat you till your father won't recognize you."

Shino was dizzy from the punch, angrily saying, "Let me go, hurry up and let me go."

"Want to leave? Not that easy," Zhou Kai sneered, "Today, I'm sending you to the guillotine."

Just as Zhou Kai was about to wield the knife, suddenly, Lu Dapao quickly held down Zhou Kai's arm, saying, "Don't rush, you just killed one, now it's my turn."

"Damn, don't fight with me," Zhou Kai, having just killed someone, felt a bloodlust addiction, pushing Lu Dapao aside, saying, "This one's mine. I want to kill him myself."

"Get lost," Lu Dapao grabbed Zhou Kai's arm, angrily saying, "This one's mine!"

"You two stop fighting," Lin Chuan shouted, "Let others have the chance."

"Uh..." The two exchanged glances, reluctantly backing down.

Lin Chuan smiled at the disciples behind, asking, "Who will go?"

The group was silent, no one dared to step forward. All stood there like stone statues. Lin Chuan scowled at them, cursing, "Useless idiots, step up now! You hear me?"

"I will!" At that moment, someone stepped forward from the crowd.

"Monk?" Zhou Kai was taken aback.

Monk was tall and burly, as soon as he stepped out, he attracted many glances. When Monk joined Lin Chuan's side, he never imagined he'd follow Lin Chuan overseas, and through this journey, he felt like he became a national hero, slaughtering Japanese.

"Brother Lin, let me do it," Monk clutching a Guan Yu Blade, said, "It's been a while since I killed someone; let me relive the sensation."

"Good!" Lin Chuan nodded.

The Monk's mouth curled into a strange smile. He grasped the Guan Yu saber and walked slowly towards Shino, speaking in the broken Japanese he had picked up over the past ten days, "Kid, you should have known this day would come when you entered this world. Everyone who plays this game knows they carry their heads on their belts. So it's not surprising that you face death today."

"No... no..." Shino's eyes were filled with terror, and he was extremely afraid.

"Afraid of dying?" The Monk chuckled. Then, raising the Guan Yu saber in his hand, he said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll make it quick for you. So there's nothing to fear. Just bear with it; in the blink of an eye, you won't feel a thing."

"No!!" Shino saw the Monk raise the Guan Yu saber, and the fear caused the hairs on his body to stand on end.

A cold sneer appeared on the Monk's face. He gritted his teeth and decisively swung the Guan Yu saber in his hand. The blade swiftly cleaved through the air.

Clang!

With a loud crash, the blade struck the top of Shino's head, embedding itself deep into the wood three inches in.

"Oh my god..." Shino closed his eyes, his body limp, almost collapsing if not for the ropes binding him. He had nearly lost the will to live. Nearby.

Suddenly, a foul stench wafted in.

"Damn, this guy actually soiled himself." Zhou Kai pinched his nose.

"Scared out of his wits like this." Lu Dapao chuckled, "I'm amazed. Hey, Monk, couldn't you just give him a quick end? Is it fun to torture him like this?"

"Heh heh..." The Monk intentionally eased the mood, then laughed, "I wasn't careful, got a bit nervous there. Let's start over."

With the Monk's antics, the atmosphere immediately lightened up.

Slash...

The second strike was precise and unerring, cleanly severing Shino's head from his neck. The rounded head rolled away, eyes wide open, its expression forever frozen in exaggerated terror. A fountain of bright red blood spurted forth.

The Monk's performance was exceptional. From start to finish, he remained calm, neither too tense nor too fearful. Everything flowed smoothly, a testament to his seasoned experience. The Monk wiped the blood from his face, saying, "I might be nervous or scared when killing Chinese people. But killing Japanese is like killing a dog, what's there to fear!"

"Let me try!"

"Me too."

Upon hearing this, others eagerly volunteered one after another.

Soon, screams of agony filled the warehouse, lingering for a long time. So much so that, for an extended period, the workers at the fishery seemed to hear cries and howls from within, with some saying the warehouse was haunted.

This was near a massacre. Two hundred and forty-five people were mercilessly slaughtered by fifty-one people. After more than ten minutes, the screams finally ceased. However, the warehouse had been almost entirely stained red with blood. Over two hundred bodies were piled inside, corpses strewn everywhere.

Ugh...

Many felt unwell after the killing, squatting on the ground to vomit, nearly collapsing. They bore immense mental pressure, causing them intense anguish and suffering.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

"Good, it's normal to feel like this the first time you kill someone."

"Yeah, hope next time I'll be alright."

"Next time you won't feel out of sorts."

Jvyi Gang brothers consoled and comforted one another. They celebrated with fist bumps. This bout of slaughter made them more aware of life's fragility and its unpredictability. It taught them to respect the existence of life and to cherish the camaraderie among brothers even more.

"Brother Chuan, they're all dead." Zhou Kai spoke up.

"Very well," Lin Chuan nodded.

"So... how do we deal with this?" Zhou Kai asked.

"Find a ship, dump them in the water to feed the sharks," Lin Chuan replied.

"Got it!" Zhou Kai nodded.

Then the warehouse doors opened. Over fifty people filed out, eager to leave the scene. Their first priority was to find a place to shower and change their clothes. Then, find somewhere to unwind and relax. Some still hadn't recovered from the aftereffects of the killing. They seemed tense, and some even had vacant looks in their eyes.

The crowd filed out, while Huo Di stood at the door, unsure of what had transpired inside.

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