Crime Prison Island
Chapter 158 - 69: Bloodbath at the Base

Chapter 158: Chapter 69: Bloodbath at the Base

In the Radiation Base, the stationed squad was eating.

Two long tables with more than fifty people sat in two rows, each with their own bento box instead of sharing meals.

However, the food was abundant, with vegetables, fruits, and rice balls all available, plus an individual roast chicken, a grilled fish, and two large steaks for everyone.

Akioni sat alone at a table, and in addition to the foods mentioned above, in front of him was a rib from an unidentified animal, no less than five kilograms.

But it was raw, and he was fussing over a furnace, grilling it now.

When it was almost done, he took off his mask, revealing a face covered with lumps, exceedingly ugly.

It turned out that it was because of his ugliness that he wore a mask. Although the evil ghost mask was fierce and hideous, compared to his own honored face, it was downright handsome.

"Swoosh!" He drew a short blade and cut a piece to taste.

"Bring me salt."

Immediately, a henchman scurried off to get the salt.

He ran out of the base’s main gate, heading to a side room next door.

But once he went, he did not return.

Growing impatient, Akioni stabbed the short blade into the table and barked, "Damn it! Why is it taking so long!"

"My lord, I will fetch it for you." A close aide by his side stood up, walking out with an angry expression.

Yet, for a trip that should only take a minute, he was gone for more than two and did not return either.

"What the hell!" Akioni suddenly stood up, feeling alert inside.

He grabbed the evil ghost mask and put it on while his hand rested on the katana at his waist.

The Radiation Base was situated in a remote location, at the very edge of Yamaguchi Village. The main task of the stationed squad was actually to guard the place, to prevent sneak attacks from petty thieves.

So only about fifty people were eating, while the other half were outside, some doing chores, others patrolling, responsible for the lookout posts.

How could it be that two men in a row went and didn’t come back? There must be trouble.

"Swoosh!"

Seeing that Akioni was on alert, the other henchmen also stood up one after another and drew their weapons.

A small team hurried to the doorway, looking sharply left and right.

Suddenly, two katanas descended from the sky.

"Whiz, whiz!"

"Thwack!"

Two blades struck from above, instantly piercing through the heads of the two leading henchmen, entering from the foreheads and sticking into their chests, leaving only the hilt outside.

"Ah?"

"Enemy attack!"

"Up there!"

One person leaped up, jumping five or six meters high.

But he soon fell down, landing at the gateway, with his head tilted, already dead.

Blood streamed from his seven orifices, and his skullcap had been crushed.

"Damn it!" The remaining henchmen were not intimidated; with their superior numbers, about a dozen of them charged out and jumped towards the roof.

However, after a series of clashing noises, bodies began to fall like dumplings.

In no time, a pile of dead Japanese henchmen accumulated at the doorway.

"What!" This time, the other henchmen inside were shocked, hesitating to step outside.

Furiously, Akioni shouted, "Charles, have you come and not dared to show your face?"

He asked tentatively, but there was no response.

"If it’s not Charles’s gang, then it must be Bitter Head Alliance. Signal now!"

A minion immediately thought of rushing inside to sound the alarm.

But just then, a person covered in blood and emaciated as if starved, darted in and threw a knife with a flick of his hand.

"Thwack!"

From over twenty meters away, he pierced the man and pinned him to the wall.

This move was strongly reminiscent of Sasaki’s signature trick, yet the newcomer was definitely not Sasaki. This move had been replicated!

"From Bitter Head Alliance? You dare to initiate an attack?"

Seeing that the newcomer was also Asian, Akioni thought he was from the Bitter Head Alliance.

The stranger’s gaunt appearance, resembling malnutrition, made the assumption all the more convincing.

"How many more of you are there? Come out all at once!"

Akioni, fearless, stepped forward with a stride that knew no kin, emitting a will to kill, intending to intimidate the intruder.

"Heh..." However, the person picked up a knife from the ground and simultaneously grabbed the doorknob.

The door at the Radiation Base was a sliding door, which he pulled forcefully, and the heavy door clattered shut.

He had voluntarily cut off his own retreat!

Or it seemed as if he was afraid the group of Japanese was going to run away.

"Akioni, I’m here to claim your life."

Akioni was taken aback, realizing that there was just this one person who had come.

As someone who had been stationed for a long time, he knew well that when a group of people came to kill, they were usually a disorganized mob, likely local gangs or bandits coming to steal something.

But if a single person came, one had to weigh carefully whether they were dealing with a master from somewhere...

After all, Yakuza was also a widely known organization that most people wouldn’t dare provoke just by hearing its name.

"Who exactly are you?"

"You had my body thrown into the mass grave, have you forgotten so soon?" the person said coldly.

Akioni was petrified, confused, a body thrown into a mass grave? Something recent?

Wasn’t that... the legendary Glass Man from three days ago?

"Eh~nani?"

More than fifty people uniformly let out exclamations in their dialect, their eyes bulging, necks outstretched like geese!

They all remembered this event and carefully eyed the blood-soaked figure before them, naturally recognizing him.

It was him! It was indeed him!

Gao Xin, only it was a drastically thinned version of Gao Xin!

What kind of joke was this? Wasn’t he supposed to have decomposed? How the hell did he come back?

Akioni was horrified: "Is it really you?"

"I’m here to claim your lives!" Gao Xin, with a knife in each hand moving forward, blood dripping step by step, all of it his enemies’.

He had already killed more than fifty people outside without any noise and cleared all the sentries!

In an instant, the whole place was in an uproar.

They still couldn’t accept the possibility that Gao Xin was alive.

What on earth had happened? Gao Xin’s situation had been certain death; how could he possibly have come back?

Had he crawled back from Hell?

At this thought, everyone involuntarily gasped in shock, a chill running down their spines despite the heat of the day.

"Don’t you come over here," a bald thug closest to Gao Xin said, backing away in fear.

This was an enemy they had never expected to face.

If it had been an old rival, they might not have been afraid to fight even if they couldn’t win, but the return of a man who should undoubtedly be dead sent shivers down the spines of the thugs.

Red Ghost scolded, "What are you afraid of!"

"Hmph, I really didn’t expect you to survive this. Who gave you the medicine? The Bitter Head Alliance, or Charles’s gang?"

"It couldn’t possibly be the Cassandra Women’s Group, right? That big-breasted woman never saves men."

He was convinced that Gao Xin had been saved by some bandit group in the wilderness, and he named three factions one after another.

Gao Xin said calmly, "I made it myself."

"Huh? Hahaha!" Red Ghost was taken aback and then burst into laughter.

Making your own gene protector? Not even a ghost would believe that. It was something that only Xiao Ran could create; even his ordinary AI couldn’t do it.

For Gao Xin to say that he had made it himself was an utterly ridiculous joke.

"Heh, never mind, I don’t even want to know."

"Since you’re not dead and dared to come back, that’s perfect, I’ll just kill you again!"

"Attack, all of you! Slaughter him!"

Red Ghost was fierce, but he still let his subordinates go first to check Gao Xin’s abilities.

At this moment, there were still forty Yamaguchi Village enforcers left, and they surrounded him.

"Puchi!"

Gao Xin walked slowly, then suddenly transitioned from stillness to action!

In an instant, a forward thrust killed the bald thug... next to him.

That person hadn’t expected Gao Xin to kill him across someone else and didn’t react in time.

The bald thug had thought the attack was aimed at him and was already preparing a block to protect himself.

When he realized it wasn’t, he hurriedly swung his katana in retaliation since Gao Xin was leaning forward with his neck nearly in front of him.

But Gao Xin had more than one move prepared; he had another katana.

In the twinkling of an eye, he spun around, his second blade slashing from an unimaginable angle, slicing through the bald thug.

He also used the momentum from slashing his enemy to spring back.

From the thrust to the spin and then rebounding like a roly-poly toy, the series of movements flowed together like a complex dance, executed in one go!

Thus he kept moving nonstop, suddenly turning to another side of the battlefield, striking with both blades at once.

"Ding ding!"

As he fought, even his katanas flew.

Throwing them up to spin in the air and descend again, he caught one just as he reached the other side, killing one person and throwing out another blade.

He continued killing from left to right, from south and slashing to the north.

"Puchichi," the numerous enforcers attacking were completely no match for him.

He even instantly threw a katana at anyone who tried to go inside the building to press the alarm, pinning them to the spot!

As Gao Xin fought, there were two and even three katanas spinning in the air at the same time.

"Who taught you to use a sword like this? Is this a juggling act?"

Red Ghost observed carefully, but soon became puzzled, and couldn’t help but rage.

For him, a genuine swordsmanship instructor, Gao Xin’s way of wielding a katana was an absolute disgrace.

At the moment, Gao Xin performed all sorts of difficult moves as if randomly, yet infused with powerful and ferocious slashes. Conventional defenses were completely ineffective!

The enforcers genuinely didn’t know how to deflect such unpredictable attacks and often found themselves cut in critical areas and died with a single strike.

As a result, this seemingly fancy swordsmanship inexplicably turned out to be incredibly effective.

"Five... Five Blade Style?"

"Pshaw, it’s only good for beating weaklings anyway!"

"Thud thud thud!"

Red Ghost finally couldn’t sit still anymore; he gripped his katana and lunged forward.

His feet moved extremely fast, sprinting like an arrow, and delivered a slashing strike in a blink.

Gao Xin reacted quickly, striking with full force to intercept Red Ghost’s lateral slash.

"Clang!" The moment the sound of metal striking metal rang out...

A katana descended from the sky!

Gao Xin smiled as he grabbed it with his other hand, thrusting it at Red Ghost.

Even for the sake of speed, he didn’t grip the hilt but instead held the blade edge and struck, swift as a gust of wind.

It was then that Red Ghost finally felt the threat of Gao Xin’s peculiar sword techniques.

"Ha!" He pushed off the ground forcefully, thrusting his own katana upward.

Gao Xin was sent flying backward, naturally missing his mark.

But Gao Xin smiled, kicked off the ground while flying backward to gain even more height.

His hand holding the katana edge also didn’t swing aimlessly but suddenly let go.

What started as a stabbing motion with the katana suddenly turned into a javelin throw!

An overhead slam dunk, no less!

"What!"

Red Ghost was flabbergasted as Gao Xin’s motion flowed smoothly, executed in one breath.

He managed to dodge the vital point but was still pierced through the chest as the blade drove into the hilt, knocking him flying backward.

Red Ghost flew three or four meters away, toppling tables and chairs before staggering to stabilize himself.

"The real... real wolf?"

With a sword embedded in his chest, Red Ghost looked at Gao Xin in shock.

Gao Xin merely grinned: "Call me... the real brutal!"

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