Zhang Tong

Seeing the young man who had suddenly appeared, Zhang Xuan and Yoshida Shiro both chose to stop, retreating several steps as they watched the unexpected newcomer warily.

Though the young man was young, he faintly exuded an overwhelmingly powerful aura that made people deeply uneasy.

Zhang Xuan furrowed his brow slightly and turned to look at the young man, a trace of tension on his face. If this young man was with the Japanese, Zhang Xuan would be in trouble. Though he had just been crushing Yoshida Shiro, Zhang Xuan was not actually in good condition. Recklessly copying two abilities had drained too much of his mental strength, and even his body seemed unable to bear it.

While Zhang Xuan was secretly nervous, Yoshida Shiro charged forward without hesitation. Yoshida Shiro understood the principle of striking first. He did not know this young man, so he naturally was not Japanese. And if he was not Japanese, he was an enemy.

However, Yoshida Shiro had run into an immovable wall this time.

"You clown, go back to wherever you came from!" The young man did not seem to make any special move. With just a casual wave of his hand, Yoshida Shiro’s speeding body abruptly froze before being hurled backward, crashing through more than a dozen Japanese mutants before finally stopping.

Seeing how effortlessly the young man acted, Zhang Xuan’s pupils contracted, and he was utterly shocked. After copying two abilities, Zhang Xuan believed he could completely crush Yoshida Shiro, but he absolutely could not do it as easily as this young man. From that alone, the young man was far stronger than him.

Fortunately, judging by the young man’s voice just now, he should have been Chinese.

"Friend, since you are so powerful, why don’t we join forces…" Having witnessed the young man’s strength, Zhang Xuan immediately wanted to win him over and have him help deal with the Japanese.

Unfortunately, before Zhang Xuan could finish, the young man snorted coldly and said arrogantly, "Who do you think you are? Killing you would be as easy as turning my hand! Get back to America at once. China does not welcome you!"

Zhang Xuan froze at those words, staring blankly at the young man before shouting angrily, "What do you mean?"

"I said get lost. Get out of China. Don’t you understand?" The young man looked at Zhang Xuan from the corner of his eye, his frost-cold face utterly devoid of emotion.

Zhang Xuan’s expression changed several times. Pointing at the young man, he snapped, "I am Chinese. What I do is none of your business!" After tossing out those words, Zhang Xuan immediately activated Teleportation and went after the fleeing Yoshida Shiro.

"Trying to run? It won’t be that easy!" Zhang Xuan instantly appeared beside Yoshida Shiro. His fists shot out, wrapped in two fire dragons as they struck Yoshida Shiro’s chest with lightning speed.

Focused only on fleeing, Yoshida Shiro was caught completely off guard and had no time to defend himself. The fists landed solidly, and he opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of blood that flew several meters.

Seeing Zhang Xuan leave him behind to trouble the Japanese, the young man’s face immediately darkened. With a cold snort, he suddenly took to the air and rapidly rushed after him.

Zhang Xuan was about to press his advantage and kill Yoshida Shiro in one stroke. Unexpectedly, the young man came at him from the side. With a movement of his hands, Zhang Xuan found his body seemingly bound in place, forced to watch as Yoshida Shiro fled in miserable condition.

Zhang Xuan roared and broke free of the restraint, turning to glare furiously at the young man. "What are you trying to do?"

"Get out of China immediately, or die!" The young man’s tone remained cold.

"Psycho!" Zhang Xuan cursed, abandoning the young man again as he turned to chase Yoshida Shiro. Zhang Xuan had to eliminate Yoshida Shiro today. Without doing so, none of his later plans could proceed.

Watching Zhang Xuan leave him behind yet again, the young man’s expression became even uglier, and fire seemed ready to burst from his calm eyes.

With Teleportation, catching up to Yoshida Shiro was far too easy for Zhang Xuan. After effortlessly catching him, Zhang Xuan launched a fierce assault without hesitation, unleashing every killing technique Logan had taught him.

Having lost the Sunfire he relied on, Yoshida Shiro’s strength plummeted. Whether in physical ability or hand-to-hand combat, he was far inferior to Zhang Xuan. After barely fending off a few moves, Yoshida Shiro vomited several more mouthfuls of blood, his face growing increasingly pale.

Just as Yoshida Shiro was about to die at his hands, the familiar restraint struck again before Zhang Xuan could celebrate!

"**What the hell are you trying to do?" Having his efforts ruined by the young man again and again, Zhang Xuan finally snapped.

"Get out of China!"

The young man seemed to have only that one sentence on repeat. Zhang Xuan could not help rolling his eyes and shouted impatiently, "How does me staying in China concern you?"

"You ruined my plan." The young man finally spoke a second sentence. "For the sake of you being Chinese as well, I allowed you to leave."

"Your plan?" Zhang Xuan asked in surprise. Noticing that Yoshida Shiro had escaped farther away again, he hurriedly added, "Let me kill him first, then we can talk about your plan!"

"You cannot kill him!" Just as Zhang Xuan was about to chase Yoshida Shiro, the young man swiftly blocked him. "He is mine. It is simply not time to kill him yet."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xuan stopped and turned to look at the young man, his eyes full of fury. "Do you know what he did last night? A million soldiers died by his hand overnight…"

"I know." Before Zhang Xuan could finish, the young man nodded indifferently. "It is not enough. He cannot die yet."

Zhang Xuan’s expression tightened as he looked suspiciously at the young man before him. "Who exactly are you?" From the young man’s few words, Zhang Xuan faintly realized something.

"Zhang Tong."

Zhang Xuan looked strangely at this young man who shared his surname and asked in astonishment, "What do you want to do?"

"Unify the world!" The young man wore an expression as if it were only natural, as though he were discussing something incredibly easy.

Zhang Xuan snorted and sneered. "So, to unify the world, you have to watch the Japanese slaughter our compatriots?"

"You will never understand my greatness!" The young man raised his head proudly, as though heaven and earth were in his grasp.

Zhang Xuan shook his head and ignored Zhang Tong, deciding he was a madman. He immediately turned to chase Yoshida Shiro. In just this short time, Yoshida Shiro had already vanished without a trace. If not for the bright flame in the night sky, Zhang Xuan truly would not have been able to find him.

Watching Zhang Xuan disappear, Zhang Tong’s face turned livid. He turned to stare at the flame gradually receding in the distance and snorted coldly. "I will make you regret this, Zhang Xuan!"

Teleportation was not so easy to catch up with. Reaching him once had already been Zhang Tong’s limit. This time, he could only give up and turn back toward Nanjing. There were still many Japanese mutants in Nanjing, and Zhang Tong believed Zhang Xuan would return.

The moment he caught up with Yoshida Shiro, Zhang Xuan feared that the strange Zhang Tong would appear again. He showed no mercy, opening with killing moves aimed directly at vital points.

In only a few moments, Yoshida Shiro died. The raging flames covering his body went out, like a candle blown out by the wind.

Hoisting Yoshida Shiro’s body onto his shoulder, Zhang Xuan returned to Nanjing. Seeing that familiar figure and the Japanese mutants trembling in terror, Zhang Xuan could not help frowning deeply once again.

P.S.: Something came up, so there will only be one update today. I will make it up tomorrow. Also, thanks to ql785464 for the donation!