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Upon seeing Jiang Chen struck by the Soft Bone Powder, Takeda Kyoko couldn't help but feel delighted. She smiled at Jiang Chen, saying, "This Soft Bone Powder was specially formulated for you Martial Artists. Now that you've been hit, even if you are the Sword God, you'll have to submit to me."
However, her triumphant smile quickly froze as she realized that Jiang Chen was still standing there, quietly watching her, not collapsing to the ground.
"Why aren't you affected?" Takeda Kyoko began to panic.
"If this is all you can do, you won't be able to kill me," Jiang Chen replied, a meaningful cold smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
Takeda Kyoko's heart raced as she instinctively stepped back. She had not expected the Soft Bone Powder to have no effect on Jiang Chen whatsoever.
Yamato Zawafu reacted quickly, grabbing Takeda Kyoko and retreating rapidly. Once they were at a safe distance from Jiang Chen, he positioned himself protectively in front of her, glaring intently at Jiang Chen.
"Though this is your Island Nation's territory, you Islanders really don't understand hospitality. Time and again, you've provoked my anger. Just now, I spared your lives, but since you don't appreciate it, I'll ensure you all sleep here forever," Jiang Chen said dismissively, his tone growing colder as a murderous intent gathered in his gaze.
"Kyouko, step back and let me handle him," Yamato Zawafu urged as he pushed Takeda Kyoko aside. He spread his feet apart and prepared for battle against Jiang Chen.
At this point, there was no choice but to fight.
Yamato Zawafu was a top expert in the Island Nation's ninja community, skilled in ninjutsu and particularly adept at various evasion techniques. He intertwined his fingers to form seals and then stomped his right foot on the ground, creating a cloud of smoke that obscured him from view.
This was a fire escape technique that utilized smoke to facilitate a stealthy retreat.
"Interesting!" Jiang Chen remarked with a smile; Yamato Zawafu's stealth technique was indeed impressive—most people would never notice any flaws.
Suddenly, a sound sliced through the air behind Jiang Chen as if something sharp was hurtling toward him.
It was a ninja shuriken.
The shuriken was a concealed weapon used by ninjas, akin to a triangular throwing dart—extremely fast and razor-sharp.
Jiang Chen tilted his head to dodge the shuriken and turned around but saw no sign of Yamato Zawafu.
"Master, just use the cube bomb and blow this kid up!" Takeda Kyoko shouted.
"Get down!" Yamato Zawafu's voice echoed from an unknown direction.
Takeda Kyoko hurriedly ducked behind a large rock for cover.
Jiang Chen's current strength meant that unless it was a super bomb, nothing could harm him. However, he wasn't inclined to take unnecessary risks against explosives either.
Scanning his surroundings, Jiang Chen noticed that although Yamato Zawafu had concealed himself well, he was still visible in Jiang Chen's eyes.
With a swift motion of his hand, Jiang Chen summoned his spiritual energy into a massive hand that descended from above like that of a giant. It grasped Yamato Zawafu firmly within its grip. Struggling helplessly within the palm, Yamato Zawafu found his efforts utterly futile.
Ninjas are most formidable in their ability to conceal themselves and execute stealthy attacks. When it comes to open combat, their strength is not particularly impressive. Jiang Chen's hand, infused with spiritual power, felt as heavy as a thousand pounds. Yamato Zawafu struggled to break free, but it was utterly impossible.
With a firm grip, Jiang Chen applied pressure, causing Yamato Zawafu to cry out in pain, as if his bones were about to shatter under the force.
"I give up! Please, let me go!" Yamato Zawafu shouted desperately, unable to bear the agony any longer.
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