Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 566 - 0567 Divine Twist (Fifth Update)

Chapter 566: 0567 Divine Twist (Fifth Update)

Who would have thought that Akagimoto, who was clearly targeting Ye Qiu, ended up striking himself halfway through the attack.

The blow he dealt was extremely vicious, opening a hole in his own chest!

"Mad... He must be mad!" the Japanese Martial Artist muttered.

The whole incident was so sudden that many people thought they were seeing things, unable to come up with any words other than finding it utterly inconceivable.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the situation has taken a sudden turn. The Japanese expert has punched himself and is laughing non-stop, seemingly showing signs of insanity, while our Master Ye has remained very calm, wearing a slight smile." Reporter Wu Xiaonan gave Akagimoto and Ye Qiu each a close-up, creating a stark contrast.

After a long while, Akagimoto felt exceptionally weak, with a sense of powerlessness.

"What’s happened to me?" Akagimoto had not yet grasped what had happened. He clearly punched through Ye Qiu’s chest, so why was he feeling so weak?

Soon Akagimoto noticed that the looks people were giving him were very strange, filled with incomprehension and surprise. He killed Ye Qiu, and yet there was no need for such shocked expressions.

But then he understood that things were far from what he had thought because he saw Ye Qiu standing right in front of him, unscathed, without a single drop of blood on his chest.

Drip, drip...

Akagimoto suddenly looked at his own chest, his eyes widening, and he instinctively covered the wound, mumbling, "Impossible... impossible..."

He clearly landed the punch on Ye Qiu, so how could he have hit himself?

Blood was still flowing, covering the ground in it.

Akagimoto tried to seal the wound, but it seemed a bit too late.

As a legendary Martial Artist, not to mention living for hundreds of years, but making it to one hundred and fifty wasn’t a problem. However, even legendary Martial Artists aren’t invulnerable. Having his heart pierced, the fact that he was still hanging on now was a testament to his incredible vitality. An ordinary person would have been dead by now.

But Akagimoto’s fate wouldn’t change; he was destined to die, and he knew it better than anyone else.

He had extinguished his own life force.

Akagimoto couldn’t believe it, what on earth was going on?

He was a legendary Martial Artist, dead without even touching his opponent’s clothes. Was there a more peculiar cause of death in history?

"It was you!" Akagimoto suddenly fixed his glare on Ye Qiu, his voice full of hate, "It must have been your doing, how did you do it? I clearly hit you, how could it have transferred to me?"

Ye Qiu smiled, slowly walking up to Akagimoto, and whispered, "Do you want to know how?"

"You couldn’t have beaten me. How exactly did you do it?" Akagimoto refused to die with his eyes closed; he wanted to understand where he went wrong.

"Come closer, and I’ll tell you!" Ye Qiu said with a smile.

Akagimoto bowed his head, even in death, he wanted clarity.

"You fell for my Illusion Technique, mistaking yourself for me, so the one you killed wasn’t me, but yourself!" Ye Qiu whispered to Akagimoto.

Akagimoto’s eyes widened in shock. Illusions... The Ninjas from his country specialized in illusion techniques, yet none were as formidable as those of Ye Qiu. It couldn’t be an illusion, no, it just couldn’t be...

"I know you don’t believe it, but it’s the truth because I possess a pair of eyes that can trap people in illusions."

Akagimoto’s eyes were wide open. These eyes of Ye Qiu had such miraculous powers that none of the Japanese experts could escape a certain death when faced with them?

He wanted to loudly warn the other Japanese Martial Artists, to be wary of Ye Qiu’s eyes.

However, Ye Qiu had somehow produced a sword in his hand, and in a flash, it passed through Akagimoto’s neck from behind.

The body was severed from the head, blood spurting wildly.

Wu Xiaonan fainted on the spot from seeing the scene, along with all the other ordinary spectators, each of them terrified to the core.

It was too bloody!

Ye Qiu performed a decapitation, a Japanese martial artist was killed in public just like that.

The remaining Japanese martial artists were all as silent as cicadas in winter.

At this moment, they had no desire to challenge Ye Qiu anymore; even someone like Akagi Gen, a top expert among Japan’s three great war generals, was slain. If they stepped up, they wouldn’t be enough for Ye Qiu to wipe out with one hand.

Too strong, even Akagi Gen died at the hands of Ye Qiu.

After Taniguchi Byakuya and Qian Zang, the third legendary realm expert perished at the hands of Ye Qiu.

This transcendent battle, right before everyone’s eyes, left no one daring to question Ye Qiu anymore. He had just finished off his opponent in the most violent way.

Ye Qiu retracted the Kusanagi Sword and stood there quietly, covered in blood, with even a streak of blood splattered on his cheek, adding a fearsome chill and domineering aura to his lean face.

A breeze blew through, Ye Qiu’s clothes fluttering with the clouds in the sky, yet amidst such a scene, everyone was solemn.

Following this battle, the name Ye Qiu would be firmly established as the foremost person in the martial arts world!

Whether it was the younger generation or the older one, Ye Qiu would surpass them all, becoming a towering figure of his time.

At such a young age, not yet thirty, he was already at the pinnacle of the martial arts world.

Many people were in a daze, the structure of the martial arts world might well be rewritten because of Ye Qiu.

"Instructor Ye is too strong..." Pot and about twenty other police officers swallowed hard at that moment. Even though they had arrested criminals and fought desperadoes, none of it was as shocking as the scene before them.

The image of Ye Qiu’s silhouette at that moment was etched into everyone’s memory.

Lin Qiao’er was lost in thought for a moment, seeing Ye Qiu’s overpowering and ruthless side for the first time. She never imagined the man who was normally frivolous could display such fierceness and cruelty.

"No, the scene just now must not be broadcasted. Otherwise, it will cause great public disturbance," noticing that many of the ordinary spectators had turned pale, Lin Qiao’er made a split-second decision and rushed over to the camera.

The cameraman wasn’t any calmer; he was so frightened by the scene that his legs had gone weak. Seeing Lin Qiao’er suddenly approaching, he almost dropped the camera.

"I am a police officer, and I’ve decided to confiscate the camera temporarily. The content is too bloody to be shown to the public," Lin Qiao’er flashed her police badge, snatched the camera, and took it away without allowing for any argument.

"Hmph, those Japanese must have gone suddenly mad, not even getting their opponent right and turning on themselves instead. What a pity."

"But this doesn’t necessarily prove that Ye Qiu is remarkable. I think his victory is purely coincidental. As for the previous two times he killed legendary realm experts, there were no witnesses. Who can be sure? This time he was lucky to encounter a mentally disturbed martial artist. It just means that Ye Qiu is extremely lucky!"

Seeing everyone fall silent, or still immersed in the shock of Ye Qiu’s recent decapitation, a person spoke out, breaking the silence.

This person was Meng Pengxiao.

He couldn’t stand Ye Qiu the most and now he spoke out fearlessly.

Swish.

Ye Qiu suddenly looked over, his gaze landing on Meng Pengxiao’s face, and said, "Do you want to die? I can oblige you!"

"You... Ye Qiu, I am not challenging you..." Meng Pengxiao’s complexion changed drastically, immediately showing a look of fear, daring not to utter another word.