Super Soldier in the City

Chapter 2447 - 2511: You’re Already Insane

The scene that surprised Aoki Ryota even more appeared. Aoki Takeshi, becoming more agitated, stood up and walked a few steps to the woman, tenderly asking, "Darling, how is your health?"The woman, with a cold face, gave a faint smile, although it looked peculiar. She shook her head and said, "After a few days of rest, I’ll be fine. But it doesn’t matter for now."

"That’s good, darling. Right now, you are the most important thing to me. Of course, getting rid of this person and taking over his business is what we need to do now. Heh heh, darling, you’ll help me, won’t you?" Aoki Takeshi said in a strange tone, his eyes with a hint of enchantment, and that woman was equally enchanted. If Li Yifei were here, he would quickly understand that these two seemed to have practiced some kind of dual cultivation technique, which is why they felt this way about each other. Naturally, this dual cultivation technique was probably not a righteous path, making their state quite strange.

However, this woman had seen this kind of situation over twenty years ago. Now being involved with Aoki Takeshi, Aoki Ryota found it hard not to suspect the motives of the other party and said, "Takeshi, let’s have a calm talk. You should know my character. If I did it, I’d definitely admit it at this stage, but the matter of your parents was really not my doing..."

"Stop! Aoki Ryota, it’s because I know you that I don’t believe you. Besides, Moku has already told me the truth, and I only believe her. I don’t believe a word from any of you!" At this point, Aoki Takeshi smiled indifferently, his eyes full of hatred, and continued, "Rest assured, even though I hate you, I won’t kill you right away. I need to make some arrangements in the next few days. Otherwise, how can I smoothly take over your Aoki Group? Hahaha, your Aoki Group... if it weren’t for you framing my parents back then, how could this group belong to you? Ridiculous!"

Aoki Ryota sighed inwardly, looking at his nephew, who used to appear refined and courteous, now blinded by so-called hatred, becoming extremely paranoid, with even a frightening feeling, which came from that woman, who was too peculiar.

Aoki Ryota had seen many ninjas, from various sects, but this female ninja... she was too strange.

Seeing Aoki Takeshi like this, Aoki Ryota also didn’t continue speaking.

But after a short while, that woman spoke, coldly saying, "Takeshi, kill him as soon as possible. If you can’t do it, I can help you!"

Originally posing in a strange position for cultivation, Aoki Takeshi opened his eyes when he heard the woman, instinctively looking towards Aoki Ryota, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes. A few seconds later, he asked, "What’s wrong, darling? Weren’t we going to be well-prepared before killing him?"

"Delay too long could result in changes. I have a bad premonition. If you want revenge, do it sooner!" The woman said.

Aoki Takeshi frowned. He believed in the woman’s premonition, but... should he really kill Aoki Ryota, and at this very moment?

"I trust your premonition!" As Aoki Takeshi spoke, he also nodded lightly, his fists clenching as his eyes gradually turned cold, muttering to himself, "Blood vengeance, you caused my parents’ death, and I will kill you. Yes, I will kill you!"

"Hmm, after killing, I can help you dispose of the body properly. No one will ever find out!" The woman continued.

Aoki Takeshi stood up, fists clenched, his eyes bloodshot, revealing a bloodthirsty gleam. The woman was increasingly excited, even starting to tremble slightly, a flush rising on her pale face, putting her in an abnormal state.

Seeing his nephew’s excited performance, Aoki Ryota naturally heard that they were discussing when to kill him. However, in his heart, there seemed to be a kind of enlightenment, not very afraid. When Aoki Takeshi walked up to him, Aoki Ryota lifted his head and looked at him, saying, "Are you sure you want to kill me?"

"Do you have anything you want to say?" Aoki Takeshi countered, his muscles tensed, breathing heavily, his emotions evidently fluctuating greatly.

Aoki Ryota said, "I still can’t believe you would kill me. I’m your uncle, you’re my nephew, and I don’t believe you’d be swayed by an outsider’s few words. Believe me, Takeshi, I can pretend this never happened and won’t hold you accountable for anything!"

"That’s all you want to say?"

"...Alright, if killing me is the only way you can let this go, then do it. But as your uncle, I have one request, a request you must agree to." Aoki Ryota said sincerely.

"Speak." Aoki Takeshi’s emotions had reached their peak.

"Please spare your sister Aoki Reiko. I know you’re resentful, but she grew up with you. I know what you said before was out of anger; you won’t do it."

"No, Aoki Ryota, you’re wrong. I said it, and I will do it. She’s not my real sister, just a cousin, and even if she were my real sister, hahaha, I’d still want a taste. I know she’s still a virgin. Imagine the sensation, tsk tsk, Aoki Ryota, how could I spare her?"

"You!" Aoki Ryota struggled to remain calm, finally inflamed by Aoki Takeshi, pointing angrily and cursing, "You beast, you... I won’t let you go even as a ghost!"

"A ghost? Hah, you may not even become a ghost. She will extinguish your soul, leaving no trace of you in this world." Aoki Takeshi said savagely, the veins on his neck and face bulging, while black aura swirled around his clenched arms.

"Haha, chances are you won’t succeed." Aoki Ryota laughed coldly and stood up, slightly taller than Aoki Takeshi, exuding a strong aura from years in power. He patted his clothes, prompting Aoki Takeshi to take two steps back instinctively. All these years, deep down, he had feared this uncle. The older he grew, the more daunting Aoki Ryota seemed. Had it not been for the woman behind him altering his fate, his life might have remained the same, without the current changes and opportunities.

Not waiting for Aoki Takeshi to speak, Aoki Ryota taunted, "Takeshi, you’ve perhaps managed to scheme against me and could kill me, but your plans will yield no gains. Haha, and should you kill me, the last person who truly cares for you in this world will be gone."

"Nonsense, does Reiko think she can fight me? Aoki Ryota, you can’t scare me with this. Your death means my dear sister Reiko won’t last long, nor will it take much time for Aoki Group to be entirely mine!" Aoki Takeshi boasted arrogantly.

Aoki Ryota responded with laughter. The more he laughed, the angrier Aoki Takeshi became, delivering a punch that sent Aoki Ryota flying, crashing into the wall heavily before stopping.

"Cough, cough!" Aoki Ryota spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest aching intensely. At the moment Aoki Takeshi acted, his heart shattered as well. Over the years, he had taken good care of his nephew, feeling some guilt. Although he hadn’t ordered the incident, it indeed implicated him. So, with Aoki Takeshi now madly intent on killing him, he accepted it.

Reflecting on this, Aoki Ryota steadied himself, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Takeshi, if my death is certain, then Aoki Group won’t possibly be yours!"

"What makes you say that?" Aoki Takeshi charged over, glaring with bloodshot eyes. His speed was swift and imposing, knocking Aoki Ryota back violently, spewing another mouthful of blood.

"Because... there’s someone you’ll never surpass!" Aoki Ryota declared emphatically.

Aoki Takeshi echoed, "Someone I’ll never surpass? My dear uncle, you think I’m still who I was? Haha, with her here, even the family’s ninjas stand no chance. So... even if you’ve found a master to protect dear Reiko, it’s futile, hahaha!"

"Futile?" Aoki Ryota’s mind conjured Li Yifei’s image, remembering his terrifying past, filling him with confidence. Even if he died today, his daughter would remain safe under Li Yifei’s protection. He believed in Li Yifei’s ability to see through Aoki Takeshi’s sinister nature and keep Aoki Reiko safe.

That man who could take down the Japanese Martial God, scarcely would anyone globally match that stature, so Aoki Ryota held an unwavering belief that even in death, his daughter would be unharmed, surpassing all else.

The more Aoki Ryota spoke thus, the more Aoki Takeshi simmered with anger. He gripped his uncle’s neck ferociously, shaking him hard, furiously questioning, "I am so powerful now, yet you’re so confident. What trump card do you have? I think you’re putting on an act!"

"Haha... an act?" Aoki Ryota’s hands gripped the other’s, easing his breathing.

"Speak, what backup plan do you have?" Aoki Takeshi raged, the sight of Aoki Ryota recalling the cunning means his uncle wielded in business. Did his uncle anticipate his misconduct, preparing contingencies in advance? The more he thought, the more certain Aoki Takeshi became of it.

"Knowing won’t help; you have no way to change it!" Aoki Ryota replied.

"Nonsense, nonsense, Aoki Ryota. I see you’re just playing tricks, but am I afraid of you?"

"You’re mad, Aoki Takeshi. If I die, I’ll report this to your parents."

"Oh? You dare meet them? Haha, then I’ll send you to them."

"Wait, Takeshi, ask him about the backup he has. I just calculated; he probably has a very strong backup, which might pose a threat to us!"