Dejavu Ruler
39. Marveled

"Humei, what's your next plan?"

Marvel looked at the beautiful silver building in front of him. They just arrived in front of the government building of Destopia. A building that looks like a future building, elite, large and modern.

"We must meet with the leader of Destopia" Humei replied.

Marvel turned to look at Humei beside him and said, "Do you know who the leader is? I heard this country just had a new leader."

Humei raised a smile next to her lips, of course she knew with the leader of the country of Destopia. The leader who almost shocked the universe because of him.

"Of course I know, her name is young Miss Alice, it just so happens that she is an old friend of mine who has not met for a long time. Maybe we will find it difficult to work with him" explained Humei as he turned to look at the entrance gate into the building area.

"If it's hard, how do we just subdue him with strength? It's gonna be young."

"It's not that easy! Destopia is famous for its sophistication in weapons, even they have been able to create 2 deadly weapons that are very famous. Death bullets and Devil bombs. Maybe it won't kill you, but that weapon could hurt you very badly ...."

"Moreover, if we want to work together then there is no greatness at play." Humei again.

Marvel glanced back at the gate after hearing Humei's explanation of Destopia. But even if Humei's explanation sounds correct, it's still not for Marvel that any weapon will kill him.

Marvel became a little curious about the weapon Humei had just meant. What kind of weapon is that?

"You know, I was born in Destopia. But even so, I hate their government so much." continued Humei again in a soft tone but more domineering hate tone.

Marvel glanced again at Humei and said, "It turns out our young Captain is a native of Destopia."

"The leader in the country of Destopia is called the President. The country has a gap in weapons, and they are almost as average as the modern population. Only a few of them still wear old cultural customs. But they are still learning the science of self-defense even though their weapons are modern weapons."

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Hyunjin stared at the group of warriors lying on the ground. The swordsman's body died in a single slash of Clarisa's sword. One thing that stuck his mind, was that 1 slash was able to take the life of a 1st class swordsman, but that sword slash was still imperfect.

'Not perfect yet he can still kill in one slash.'

Hyunjin shook her head while sighing.

"Huuftst! Fighting them using eternal flames was too draining a lot of energy. Now it will take a few weeks to get the energy back to how it was" Hyunjin murmured softly.

Hyunjin was in too much of a hurry to use eternal flames to forget the consequences. Using Linfang's immortal fire was too much of a drain on the profound energy, let alone recovering the inner power was not fast. It takes a few days or weeks.

Where is Linfang now?

Since the Dazo attack in the White Bata village, Linfang almost channeled all his strength to Hyunjin, fighting Danzo is not a young thing let alone Danzo using the Night Ruler crystal. Because it all made Linfang have to sleep long for several years to recover his strength. That was why there was a crystal mark on Hyunjin's chest, it was the crystal ruler's mark attached to Hyunjin.

Hyunjin again thought of the few warriors who had managed to escape. Now that Hyunjin had become unsettled, what if the swordsman was sent to arrest him? Think Hyunjin. Hyunjin does not want others to get involved in his problems let alone make the closest people hurt.

"Some of them have escaped. Surely they will send more warriors," muttered Hyunjin as she exhaled softly. Now that Hyunjin resigned, he did not have to do much more than wait for a counterattack.

Had Clarisa not barred him from entering the portal, Hyunjin would not have known what would happen to her. Hyunjin thought too much about killing them all. Forgetting his own life.

Clarisa sees Hyunjin's anger coming straight at her. Clarisa knows that Hyunjin doesn't want anyone else to get involved in her problems.

'This isn't something good, is it possible that they're after me?'

Hyunjin could not calm down, she was sure the warriors would tell their master. And certainly there will be further attacks that Hyunjin can not guess, but for sure it is not a good thing.

"Jin gege, Jin gege why shut up?" Clarisa patted Hyunjin on the shoulder as Hyunjin just kept quiet while staring at the several bodies in front of her. Like I was contemplating something.

"Ahh .. no. I was just thinking about these warriors. Why are they attacking us?" hyunjin replied while scratching her non-itchy head.

"We leave it to the Tang Empire, this should be their business. Now come home, the teacher will wait." Clarisa instantly pulled Hyunjin's right hand towards the way home of the Tang Empire.

Upon arrival in front of the Imperial gates, Hyunjin instantly told him everything that had happened as they were about to return the Empire. Tang Zhou was quite surprised to hear the news from Hyunjin, Tang Zhou immediately ordered Hyunjin to calm down, let Tang Zhou take care of her in the future.

"It should be that one could use such a magical portal only the Black Dragon alliance and the Nereka Chain alliance. From what I've heard these 2 alliances have been working together a few months ago." Tang Zhou tried to guess who was the main thug in attacking the swordsman Hyunjin referred to.

'Ahh .. apparently the Hell Chain alliance began to knit cooperation with the Black Dragon alliance. Is it possible because of the death of Captain Guzou?'

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'It looks like there will be a big event in the Tang Empire?'

Before long they both arrived at a room with red and white, impressed very elegant and neat. In the room there are only 1 table with 2 chairs, 5 bookshelves neatly arranged, antique paintings arranged beautifully on the wall. But Hyunjin was more interested in 1 very large painting, the painting of a very beautiful woman.

"Sit down Jin'er" said Tang Zhou who was already sitting in his chair.

Hyunjin nodded and immediately sat down in front of Tang Zhou.

"Do you know why Master brought you here?" ask Tang Zhou.

Hyunjin shook her head. Surely he didn't know what Tang Zhou meant by why he brought him here.

"Shushu left me a letter for you, this morning Shushu had come home with Kawaki and did not have time to say goodbye to you. So Shushu left me a letter for you," Tang Zhou explained as he took out a small blue scroll.

Hyunjin silently answered nothing but her hand moved to pick up the blue scroll.

"Teacher is this a secret scroll? Should it be just the two of you?" ask Hyunjin innocently.

'There must be something more important, there's no way Master would just invite me until it has to be alone.'

Tang Zhou laughed out loud while holding his stomach. Is this plain or stupid Hyunjin?

"Huahahaha .. nothing is secret, it's just a regular roll of letters. Master invited you here because Master wants to play chess with you, it has been a long time since Master has played chess," Tang Zhou replied with a laugh.

Hyunjin was silent for a moment withstanding embarrassment. Is this Hyunjin? His soul is 32 years old.

"How's Jin'er? Do you want to?" tang Zhou asked who still saw his disciple speechless.

"Murid can't play Master's chess." Hyunjin rejected Tang Zhou's request subtly.

"Alright, let Master teach you how to play chess."

After a few minutes of silence, Hyunjin riled up to accept her teacher's invitation. But just refusing to make Hyunjin unkind to her teacher.

Hyunjin sighed softly and said, "If it's like that, students can't refuse Master."

Tang Zhou immediately smiled sweetly hearing Hyunjin's reply. "Good, learn well."

Tang Zhou took his chess on the shelf. Lately Tang Zhou has rarely played chess because he felt he had no rivals in the Tang Empire. Tang Zhou was indeed famous for playing chess, no one had been able to defeat him other than his own wife.

Hyunjin took her chess child and directly arranged it. Honestly, Hyunjin is lying, as wide as Hyunjin can play chess. But now Hyunjin does not have a taste for chess, because the attack made him worried.

Tang Zhou raised next to his brows looking at the neat arrangement of Hyunjin.

'Didn't he say he didn't know how to play chess?'

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