Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 590 - 0591 Trick Someone into the Snare (Fourth Update)

Chapter 590: 0591 Trick Someone into the Snare (Fourth Update)

At dawn, a figure slowly stepped onto the land of the Japanese nation.

This person was none other than Ye Qiu, who came here alone.

A group of people in front of him were staring at him.

At this moment, an old man dressed in a black kimono stepped forward and said, "Are you Mr. Ye Qiu?"

Ye Qiu nodded his head. Seeing this, an array of shocked expressions appeared on the faces of the crowd behind the old man, because Ye Qiu was younger than they had imagined.

Was this the Chinese genius Martial Artist who killed Gushan Baiyi, Qian Zang, and Yagyu Sosuke?

Pair after pair of eyes focused on Ye Qiu.

"The person I’m looking for is somewhere here. You should know I came only to take the lives of those two, and do not wish to start a massacre here," Ye Qiu said indifferently.

"I understand, Mr. Ye Qiu. You informed the martial arts world of Japan in advance that you would arrive here today for exactly that reason, in order to avoid unnecessary killing."

"The person you are looking for is at the summit of Mount Fuji. That individual said they wish to settle things with you there."

Ye Qiu smiled, "Good, I shall pay a visit to Mount Fuji, then. I’ll meet him there."

"Please!"

The old man led the way; Ye Qiu followed behind, walking neither hurriedly nor slowly.

A group of Martial Artists followed him, obviously also Martial Artists with a predatory look in their eyes towards Ye Qiu.

Many among these Martial Artists wanted to attack immediately, but eventually, they restrained themselves. Ye Qiu had killed three legendary realm beings, and anyone whose strength had not broken through to the legendary realm would rationally consider the consequences before acting, or else they might very well become ghosts under Ye Qiu’s sword.

Ye Qiu strolled leisurely, looking at the flowers and grass, enjoying the scenery along the way. He had to admit the scenery here was quite beautiful; one could see Mount Fuji in the distance, shrouded in clouds, like a fairyland.

As he walked slowly, Ye Qiu noticed many passersby throwing curious glances at him.

Ye Qiu didn’t mind at all. Since he had dared to inform the martial arts world of Japan in advance of his arrival, he was not afraid of any scheming or tricks from the other party.

Even if there were, Ye Qiu was confident nothing could threaten him.

He had defeated legendary realm beings back when he was just in the realm of True Qi. Now that he had reached the legendary realm himself, even Ye Qiu didn’t know how terrifying he would be if he brought out all his trump cards.

His only concern was to avoid being targeted by any thermonuclear weapons with enough firepower to cover hundreds of kilometers. Otherwise, he feared no opponent.

Japan would surely not be insane enough to use such national-level weapons against him.

Therefore, with the old man leading the way, Ye Qiu had no concerns. If there were any danger, his powerful perception would instantly become aware of it.

In the legendary realm, it was not just strength that was powerful, but also the perception of danger.

Seeing that there were still hundreds of kilometers to Mount Fuji, and at this slow pace, he wouldn’t reach the summit even by nightfall.

"Old man, I won’t walk slowly with you. I’ll go to Mount Fuji on my own," Ye Qiu called out to the elder in front, preparing to speed to the summit of Mount Fuji.

"Mr. Ye Qiu, if you dislike walking, we can ride. It will get us to the foot of the mountain very quickly," the elder advised.

Ye Qiu waved his hand, not wishing to take a car. Once he got in a vehicle, his life and death would no longer be in his own hands. Who knew whether the Japanese Martial Artists might possess rocket launchers or other thermonuclear weapons? Then he would just be a sitting duck.

"No thanks, I’m not slower than a car," Ye Qiu said with a smile. His figure flashed, and before the elder’s eyes, he began to sprint with astonishing speed, and within seconds, Ye Qiu’s figure grew smaller and smaller.

"This..." The elder was stunned. Ye Qiu’s speed was comparable to that of a racing car; was this still within the capabilities of a human?

"I need to quickly inform the Hall Master that Ye Qiu is heading to Mount Fuji on his own," the elder took out his phone and dialed a number.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Ye Qiu’s figure sped by, blurring into a swift silhouette.

The hundred-kilometer distance was covered in just ten minutes by him, steam rising from Ye Qiu’s body, his skin turning red from the excessive speed.

Ye Qiu felt his blood boil, exhilarating him. This state was more than enough to confront all of today’s hardships.

"Report, report, Ye Qiu has reached the foot of the mountain, everyone stay hidden."

Just as Ye Qiu stopped, the entirety of Mount Fuji’s base was very quiet.

This quietness was strangely out of place; not a single person was in sight, and what’s more, not even the shadow of a bird could be seen.

Ye Qiu’s lips curled slightly upwards, his heart seeing through it all as clearly as fire. He did not linger at the mountain’s foot and began his ascent.

After a while, Ye Qiu, stepping on the snow that had not melted for years, reached the summit of Mount Fuji.

A figure stood with his back to Ye Qiu.

"You’ve finally come. Do you really want to kill me that much?" Yagyu Sosuke slowly turned his head.

Ye Qiu could clearly see the face opposite him; it was indeed Yagyu Sosuke.

At this moment, Yagyu Sosuke was dressed in white, standing proudly on a snow-dusted rock, exuding a sense of detachment from the world. Where was the disheveled figure that had desperately plunged into the sea that day? The man before him now seemed more like a martial arts legend.

"I don’t want to kill you, but you will surely want to kill me. Even if you can’t kill me, you can kill those related to me. Therefore, you must die," Ye Qiu said indifferently.

Yagyu Sosuke sighed, "If I say that since returning to Japan, I have not thought of being your enemy, would you believe me?"

"I believe you, but the sword in my hand does not believe you."

Yagyu Sosuke looked at the Kusanagi Sword in Ye Qiu’s hand, his mind involuntarily recalling his Duanchang Sword. "My sword is in your hands, isn’t it? How ridiculous!"

He suddenly burst out laughing. Ye Qiu could tell that Yagyu Sosuke was laughing at himself - a legendary martial artist being pursued by a Martial Artist of the True Qi realm, to the extent of abandoning his own ancestral sword to save his own life. For Yagyu Sosuke, who valued the sword above all else, this was a great blow.

"Where is Sato Eno?" Ye Qiu suddenly asked.

The reason he had come here was mainly because the Japanese martial arts world had promised that both Yagyu Sosuke and Sato Eno would be waiting for him on the summit of Mount Fuji.

However, now that he had arrived, only Yagyu Sosuke was present; Sato Eno was not here.

"Sato Eno? Haha... Ye Qiu, did you really think that a Hall Master from the Aokuchi group would come here?"

"Ever since you arrived at this summit, everything has been destined," Yagyu Sosuke said slowly.

"It seems I’ll have to kill you first before I can go and slay him," Ye Qiu’s gaze shifted, fixating once again on Yagyu Sosuke, with lethal intent emanating.

"Before we fight, I have a request, I wonder if you could grant it?" Yagyu Sosuke said.

"You can choose not to say it. As for whether I agree, that will depend on my mood," Ye Qiu did not give a direct answer.

Yagyu Sosuke had lost the haughtiness of their first meeting and spoke earnestly, "If you kill me, please do not harm the members of my Yagyu clan, spare them their lives."

"I’ve said my request. Strike now!"

A powerful aura suddenly burst forth from Yagyu Sosuke. Ye Qiu let out a cold laugh and instantly threw a punch.

Pff...

Ye Qiu’s fist pierced through Yagyu Sosuke’s chest. Ye Qiu furrowed his brows; Yagyu Sosuke was merely bluffing, his attack had no strength at all.

"Why?"

"I know if I don’t die, you certainly won’t spare my family. Since the Duanchang Sword was abandoned in China, my path in the martial arts was severed, my realm shattered; I’m no longer the legend I once was."

"I hope you can agree to my earlier request not to trouble my family."

There was no pain on Yagyu Sosuke’s face, his eyes showing a hint of pleading, hoping that by killing him, Ye Qiu would extinguish his wrath towards the Yagyu family.

"Before I die, I can remind you, someone has prepared to use cannons to deal with you. Although I would very much like you to be killed, I still have to ask you to spare my family, because I’m afraid you might work yet another miracle and escape this deadly situation."

"Ye Qiu, although I very much want to kill you, I’m afraid I won’t be able to. I hope someone else will fulfill this wish for me."

Yagyu Sosuke pushed Ye Qiu away and began to step back slowly; then, he spread his arms wide, letting his body fall from the back of Mount Fuji, a trace of relief on his face.

Gazing at the scene before him, Ye Qiu remained silent for a long time.

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