Chapter 224 Funeral
"Let's continue. This time, I want you to use all your strength directly. I will turn on the rapid repair mode in advance." Ian said, turning on the rapid repair mode in advance means that even if the body is not repaired, one hundred death coins will be consumed every second.
But with the current number of Death Coins, this is not unacceptable.
"Coming!" Qin Liuding lunged and twisted his waist. His whole body was like a powerful machine, and he punched his most ferocious punch steadily and powerfully.
When the fist came in front of Ian, he felt the strong punching wind on his face. He even regretted it. The force of this punch was not twice as strong as the previous one. It might have hit him directly.
I beat myself to death, but then I thought, if I can't even pass Qin Liuding, let alone the future.
The muffled sound of "Boom!" was not the sound of a fist hitting the body. Ian's chest was hit deeply at a speed visible to the naked eye. Half of Qin Liuding's fist was almost sunk into Ian's chest.
On the chest, Ian opened his mouth and stared, unable to resist at all. He was suddenly knocked out and hit the wall hard. His mouth and nose were bleeding instantly and he fell unconscious.
"No!" Wu Qianqian realized at the moment Qin Liuding punched that the force of the punch seemed to exceed Qin Liuding's usual punching power, and Ian might not be able to resist it at all.
Ian's body was completely motionless, his chest collapsed, his body was loose and lifeless, and it seemed that all the bones in his body had been shattered.
"Ian...Ian..." Wu Qianqian and Qin Liuding shouted Ian's name nervously. About five seconds later, Ian's body began to react and he coughed violently.
After a mouthful of blood, his body began to shake uncontrollably. He gritted his teeth and endured the twitching of his body. The collapse of his chest also began to bulge. He was recovering quickly. After a few more seconds, he was between the two of them.
He stood up with help.
"You!" Ian took a breath, pointed at Qin Liuding in shock and said, "You will never fight me with such force in the future. I was almost beaten to death by you."
Wu Qianqian hugged Ian fiercely and started crying, while Qin Liuding also fell to the ground with some worry, and said awkwardly: "I just want to test how powerful my full punch is, because I was worried before.
It’s not often you get the chance to hurt someone.”
When Wu Qianqian heard what he said, she kicked him angrily. Ian quickly stopped him and said, "He is doing this for my own good, otherwise I would really think that no power can hurt me."
"How was it? How many death coins did you use for that punch just now?" Qin Liuding asked curiously.
Ian smiled bitterly and said: "Your punch was almost half as powerful as the big explosion in the villa last time. It cost me nearly 10,000 death coins."
Wu Qianqian was also very surprised. How could it be so powerful with just one punch? Qin Liuding said happily: "I told you that I was born with supernatural powers."
Ian's heart was the most frightened. The power just now was definitely far beyond his imagination. With his current body, even bullets could not cause him such damage. That punch had almost damaged his heart.
It was broken. If Qin Liuding was the enemy, then he might not have a chance to stand up again.
However, this also greatly increased Ian's confidence, so he smiled and said: "This is enough. I think no matter how outrageous they are, they won't hit me with cannons. There should be no problem in getting injured."
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"What about conjuring weapons out of thin air?" Wu Qianqian asked.
"This is simple." Ian said. After all, there is a warehouse of Death God resources. He can just exchange it for a weapon when the time comes.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ian took out his two pistols from the Death Resource Warehouse, then turned his hands and disappeared again. Although there were only ten cells, they were very convenient to use. Before, I had only found those that could be stored and exchanged.
Resources, I accidentally discovered that I can also collect the items in my hand, and the same type can be stacked and stored, just like these two pistols, which only occupy one space when stored.
Currently, there are 1 mechanical exoskeleton, 1 dose of concentrated poison, 1 volcano inducer, 2 Type 95S pistols, 3 laser anti-aircraft vehicles, and 3 tactical nuclear bombs, a total of six items stored in the resource warehouse. As long as they do not encounter other items,
The host's surprise attack is believed to be enough to resolve most crises.
But what the three of them are most worried about is the last thing, digging out their own hearts with their own hands. Even Ian only comforts himself by saying that the Sanada samurai can do it himself. Whether it is really possible, no one can
No guarantee.
"If there is no heart and the blood supply to the brain is insufficient, fainting will occur first, the blood will stop flowing, and death will occur soon. But theoretically, you will still be conscious for a few seconds after losing the heart." Qin Liuding said, pausing.
After a while, he added: "What we want to know most now is whether your body tissue can regenerate when it is missing."
"Rebirth?" Wu Qianqian asked in confusion.
"Yes, because according to what Muto Tianmu said, after Samurai Sanada gave his heart to the enemy, he did not die, but left. But I feel that as long as he is still human, he will never be able to live without a heart.
So I guess he has grown another heart." Ian's thoughts coincided with Qin Liuding's.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Liuding pulled out a dagger from his ankle and handed it to Ian. Wu Qianqian said in horror: "What do you want to do?"
"Continue testing!" Ian and Qin Liuding said at the same time.
In the morning, as soon as the sun shone into the room, a high and loud sound of horns began to echo in the mountains, waking everyone up, including Ian and the others.
Looking out the window, I saw a funeral procession of hundreds of people walking up from the foot of the mountain. The funeral had already begun.
Half an hour later, the guests in the hotel were all organized and stood on both sides of the road up the mountain near the hotel, with solemn expressions. No matter what the thoughts of the people who came, Muto Sendo was a respectable warrior.
No one would deny it at all.
The funeral procession came over, headed by a group of monks, followed by a group of weeping female relatives, who didn't know who they were, and followed by some people wearing martial arts uniforms.
Taro Kano didn't know when he appeared next to Ian and introduced: "These are the samurai who were taught by Senchi Muto during his lifetime."
After the samurai, there were groups of expressionless men wearing black suits and sunglasses. After these people passed, Taro Kano walked to the back of the group and waved to everyone, and the guests followed.
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After walking for more than half an hour, the team arrived at a large square built on the mountainside. A high platform had been piled up in the middle of the square, and a corpse could be seen wrapped in red cloth and placed on it.
But after the team stood still, the funeral did not continue. The atmosphere remained depressed and no one spoke. It was not until ten minutes later that two rumbling helicopters flew over quickly and parked on the side of the square.
Qin Liuding said: "It is Onokimura, the Prime Minister of the island country, and Emperor Shohito."
Ian quickly stood on his toes to look, and saw two small men in their fifties and sixties walking quickly towards this side, surrounded by a group of bodyguards.
At the same time, Muto Tianmu also led a few people to greet him quickly. After some greetings, the funeral began with the sound of several cannons.
The monks began to chant sutras and chants, and then a large number of people began to cry. The process of taking turns was carried out quickly and orderly. About an hour later, the people attending the funeral began to leave after paying respects to the remains.
Chapter completed!