novelraw Chapter 797 797: You Can Speak Now
Chapter 797 797: You Can Speak Now
BOOM!
As Sakata Masao's anger flared, an earth-shattering peal of thunder suddenly ripped through the sky above. It was as if countless lightning bolts had detonated simultaneously, threatening to destroy the very heavens and earth, jolting innumerable people from their slumber. Dark clouds then gathered with astonishing speed, blanketing an area of over ten miles in mere seconds. A torrential downpour began, the rain falling with such fury it seemed the Milky Way itself was cascading down from the heavens. The sight was utterly terrifying!
Countless citizens of Ren Cang City gazed at the sky in horror, their hearts pounding. Some, devout in their belief in spirits and deities, fell to their knees and kowtowed to the heavens. After all, this meteorological shift was far too abrupt. Moments ago, the sky had been clear; within seconds, it had filled with thunderous roars, dense clouds, and a torrential deluge. It was simply unbelievable—unbelievable indeed! It was as if Heavenly Gods were battling in the clouds, altering the very fabric of the weather.
The hotel where Qin Heng was located had now become the epicenter of this tempestuous vortex, the central hub from which the power of this extraordinary celestial phenomenon emanated.
When an Innate is enraged, the heavens shift abruptly!
Although Sakata Masao was Japanese, he was the strongest of the younger generation in a family with a legacy spanning over a thousand years. He wielded numerous Secret Techniques and martial arts pilfered from China. He was no weakling. Indeed, even among Innates, he was no pushover. Thus, as his rage erupted, the will of his Divine soul stirred the Heavenly Essence, causing the weather over Ren Cang City to transform. Everyone in the hotel was terrified, trembling uncontrollably, their legs giving way as they collapsed to the ground.
Even Dai Shuran, standing beside Qin Heng, looked at Sakata Masao with a hint of terror. Her Divine soul was clear and pure, her Spiritual Sense far exceeding that of ordinary people, allowing her to naturally perceive the intangible pressure permeating the void. Especially now, Sakata Masao could hardly be called human. He was no longer in an ordinary state but had transformed into a five-meter-tall giant, enveloped in blood-red Innate True Qi, his eyes flickering with crimson light, radiating an intense murderous intent.
This murderous aura was something no ordinary person could withstand. Nearby staff members, upon seeing the red light, instantly exploded into mists of blood, dead beyond any possibility of revival! Even the Japanese man who had accompanied Sakata Masao knelt on the ground, not daring to look at the radiant True Qi enveloping his master.
It was terrifying, truly too horrifying!
"Master Qin, this man, this Japanese man is so frightening!" Dai Shuran's voice trembled as she instinctively clutched Qin Heng's arm. "Shouldn't we... shouldn't we run away?"
Previously, Qin Heng had told her some things about Innate Grandmasters, including the kind of power an Innate-level Martial Artist possessed and what they were capable of achieving. Just from listening, Dai Shuran had thought Innate Martial Artists were unbelievably strong, practically real-world superheroes. But now, seeing one with her own eyes, she truly and profoundly understood the kind of pressure a high-level Martial Artist could exert. It was too terrifying! There wasn't even the slightest chance of resistance; she couldn't even muster the thought of resisting!
"Come here! Kneel!" Sakata Masao, now a five-meter giant wreathed in blood-red True Qi, looked down imperiously at Qin Heng. "I hear you look down on Japanese people. Now, come here and kneel before me! Then, slap yourself a thousand times, break both your arms, kowtow towards Japan ten thousand times shouting that Chinese people are trash, and I'll spare your life!"
"You—you've gone too far!" Dai Shuran couldn't help but rebuke him. Though terrified, her pride as a Chinese citizen gave her courage. "China is long past what it once was! Japan has already been surpassed by China! No, it has been utterly crushed by China!"
"Damn you! Chinese bitch, what did you say?!" Sakata Masao roared in fury. A terrifying pressure, like a mountain collapsing or a tsunami surging, bore down as he bellowed, "Bitch, this young master originally fancied you, wanted to sleep with you, but since you don't appreciate my kindness, you can go die now!"
BOOM!!
Blood-red Innate True Qi erupted from Sakata Masao's body, astonishingly coalescing in mid-air into a six-meter-long, blood-colored giant blade. It locked onto Dai Shuran and Qin Heng, then slashed downwards!
"Go die! Worthless Chinese, pathetic pigs! You swine are only fit to be slaves to us Japanese! How dare you claim to have surpassed Japan! Courting death! Courting death! Courting death! Die, die, die!!!"
Clearly, Sakata Masao was a staunch Japanese supremacist, incapable of accepting the fact that China had already surpassed Japan and could thoroughly dominate it in many fields. Hearing Dai Shuran's words had instantly pushed him to the peak of his fury. Incensed and nearly bereft of all reason, he directly channeled his Innate True Qi into an attack, his only thought to kill Dai Shuran.
Seeing the six-meter-long, blood-colored behemoth, Dai Shuran turned deathly pale, not a trace of color left in her face. Her body trembled instinctively with fear.
Yet, the thoughts that surged in her mind at this moment weren't about how to flee or save herself, nor was there even a trace of regret. Rather, what automatically surfaced were lines describing a villain's attack on the protagonist, and she excitedly felt that her skill in depicting combat scenes had greatly improved. It seemed she didn't even notice that if she were truly hit by this blade, she might die on the spot! Her love for writing ran deep in her bones; even in a life-and-death situation, her subconscious thoughts were still related to writing.
"Ant-like beings! Japan, a mere speck of land, insignificantly small. What qualifications do you have to compare with China? Overestimating your own strength!" Qin Heng snorted coldly, took a shallow breath, and then exhaled forcefully.
RUMBLE!
The entire hotel structure, particularly the staircase, shook violently, as if a tremendous force had suddenly struck it, causing the walls and floors to tremble intensely. This also jolted Dai Shuran from her immersion in writing inspiration. She then looked towards Qin Heng's exhaled breath with even greater shock, her beautiful eyes wide, her expression stupefied.
The breath Qin Heng exhaled directly shattered Sakata Masao's descending blood-colored giant blade. It even consumed the Innate True Qi that had coalesced to form it! The terrifying attack from moments before vanished as if it had never existed. The carpet on the ground in front of him was shredded into extremely tiny fluff. Even the tiles, concrete, and steel bars underneath were all blasted apart, shattered, and snapped! This was no mere breath; it was countless times more terrifying than any high-pressure jet weapon! The power displayed was too fearsome!
Most terrifyingly, this single breath directly formed a tornado on the ground, which slammed into Sakata Masao, who was still in his non-human form and possessed seemingly immeasurable strength!
BOOM!
Sakata Masao, who moments ago had borne a superior, condescending posture as a five-meter giant, looking down on all beings and intending to control their fates, was instantly struck by this "Tornado." All his muscles burst, and blood sprayed outwards! Simultaneously, his entire body seemed to shrink as if deflating. His blood-colored Innate True Qi collapsed on the spot, no longer able to condense.
Within a few seconds, Sakata Masao returned to his original size. However, he had lost all his initial imposing presence and appeared infinitely weakened. Suddenly, his legs buckled as if he couldn't stand stably. With a THUD, he fell to his knees! He knelt right in front of Qin Heng!
"I've said, if a Japanese person wishes to speak with me, they must first kneel!" Qin Heng stepped on Sakata Masao's head, forcing his forehead to the ground, and said indifferently, "Dog-like Japanese slave, now you may speak."