99: Chapter 99 The Battle of the Day Travelers

Lu Siye did not know what the Paper Craftsman had said; after all, the Life-Death Talisman did not have the function of eavesdropping.

He stayed on the rooftop of a distant building for another half hour or so, and only after confirming that the Paper Figurine showed no signs of leaving its spot did he plan to depart.

He had no intention of making a move against the Paper Craftsman; after all, he did not know how many members of The Net were inside, and acting rashly would be very dangerous.

Furthermore, the other party was not a Ghost, so he couldn't squeeze out any energy points, making him even less inclined to take action.

Therefore, it was better to leave this matter to the Evil Suppression Bureau, and he could just peacefully collect his points.

Before leaving, he took one last look at the high-end residential complex and memorized its location and name.

After successfully returning to the West District, Lu Siye took out his phone and reported the matter to the Evil Suppression Bureau via the exorcism app.

The subsequent matters were no longer his concern; he should just continue patrolling the area he was responsible for.

Not long after Lu Siye released Fang Lanyue, two suffocating waves of pressure arrived from the direction of the Dongcheng District.

Thick, dark clouds swept in from the sea, as if they were about to crush the world, and peals of thunder resounded over Tianhai City.

All members of the Evil Suppression Bureau turned their heads toward the east, their eyes filled with shock.

With every gesture causing natural phenomena, that was the sign of powerhouses at the Day Tour Envoy Realm battling on the sea.

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Thick dark clouds obscured a large area of the sea. Under the pitch-black night sky, the turbulent ocean was as soul-chilling as a deep-sea Ghost Domain.

Fierce winds howled over the ocean. A small boat moved forward alone on the rough sea, rising and falling with the waves, swaying incessantly, with the possibility of capsizing at any moment.

Yet, it was this very small boat that pierced through the darkness, sailing firmly on the sea regardless of how strong the wind and waves were.

On the pitch-black sea surface, a figure could be vaguely seen on the small boat.

I don't know how much time had passed, but at the edge of this pitch-black world, a glimmer of light could be vaguely seen; it seemed to be the light emitted by a coastal city.

A beam of light shone from a tall lighthouse in the distance, illuminating the small boat on the sea.

This was a small wooden fishing boat, so small that it could seat at most three people.

On the fishing boat, an old man with white hair knelt, wearing a Japanese samurai outfit, with a long, slender katana strapped across his waist.

The old man raised his head and looked in the direction ahead. He was wearing a red oni mask on his face, making it impossible to see his appearance.

Not far away, an old man wearing a Tang suit, also with white hair and looking as kind and amiable as a grandfather next door, walked across the sea.

With every step he took, the turbulent waves in front of him automatically calmed down, as if smoothed out by an invisible force, unable to stir up even the slightest spray.

"Japanese?" asked the old man who had walked across the water after staring at the masked old man for a while.

"Yes, I am..." the masked old man replied in the Kyushu language with a strange accent.

Before the masked old man could finish his sentence, he was impatiently interrupted by the old man.

"A foreign Cultivator entering Kyushu territory without permission; you should know what the consequences are."

"Sever one of your own arms and leave, or else, die!"

As soon as the word "die" was uttered, earth-shattering Killing Intent erupted from the old man's body, and the sea surface within several hundred meters was instantly frozen.

Countless exquisite splashes of water instantly turned into ice sculptures; in that instant, it seemed as if time itself had frozen.

"Your Excellency, do not push people too far!" The masked old man stood up slowly, locking eyes with the old man.

"People? Hahaha, do you old, immortal beasts deserve to be called people?" The old man laughed out of extreme anger, his tone growing increasingly icy.

"Is this the etiquette of Kyushu?" the masked old man sneered.

"If a visitor is a guest, naturally they are treated with courtesy, but if a visitor is a jackal, naturally they are met with swords."

The old man slowly stepped into the air. Lightning flashed within the thick dark clouds in the sky, and muffled thunder rolled from above.

Rumble!

Endless thunder descended from the sky to the old man's side, leaping around him like spirit snakes, as if a True God of Thunder had descended to the world carrying a sea of lightning.

Seeing this, the masked old man on the fishing boat slowly drew the katana from his waist. Infinite Evil Qi transformed into black flames within a hundred meters around him; for every inch the katana was drawn, the Evil Qi flames surged by a foot.

The masked old man leaped up, carrying the infinite Evil Qi flames like a demon crawling out of Hell, charging straight into the sky full of thunder, intending to defy the heavens and slay a god.

For a time, lightning flashed and flames splattered across the sea surface. It seemed as if gods were battling between heaven and earth, and the winds and clouds changed color for several thousand meters around, as if the apocalypse had arrived.

After a long time, the world gradually became quiet, and a broken red oni mask was swept by the waves and sank into the sea.

Between heaven and earth, an old man drenched in blood held a charred head in his hand, his eyes filled with Killing Intent scanning the surroundings.

"Sever one of your own arms and leave, or else, die!" the old man said slowly toward the darkness.

Pfft~

In the darkness, several arms fell from the air as a few black shadows fled in different directions.

"A bunch of trash!" the old man said disdainfully.

Holding the masked old man's head, he turned and slowly walked toward the shore.

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"The outcome has been decided on the sea over there? Who won?" On top of a high-rise building, Lu Siye stood there looking toward the east.

Not long ago, the dark clouds over the Dongcheng District that seemed as if they were going to crush the world dissipated, and only one of the two oppressive auras remained.

Lu Siye guessed that a Day Tour Envoy from another country had wanted to enter Kyushu but had been intercepted by a Day Tour Envoy from the Evil Suppression Bureau.

And now the battle had ended, he just didn't know who had won.

Suddenly, Lu Siye felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He quickly took it out and tapped on it to see a notification pushed by the Evil Suppression Bureau.

'Director Zhou Yangyu of the Tianhai City Evil Suppression Bureau intercepted a Japanese Day Tour Envoy in the Kyushu sea, returned after severing their head, and drove away several onlookers, successfully defending our Kyushu territory.'

That was all the content of the message. The first comment below this message was from the headquarters of the Evil Suppression Bureau.

Congratulations from the Evil Suppression Bureau headquarters to Day Tour Envoy Zhou Yangyu of Tianhai City!

Congratulations from the Tianjiang City branch of the Evil Suppression Bureau to Day Tour Envoy Zhou Yangyu of Tianhai City!

Tianhe City branch of the Evil Suppression Bureau...

Night Wanderer Meng Jianmin of Tianhai City, congratulations to our Tianhai City Evil Suppression Bureau Director!

Night Wanderer Shi Yan of Tianhai City...

Night Wanderer Shangguan Qingxue of Tianhai City...

...

The comments below the message were all congratulating him; Lu Siye even saw congratulatory messages from the Night Wanderers of Tianhai City.

Lu Siye smiled and left his own comment below.

Night Wanderer Lu Siye of Tianhai City, congratulations to our Tianhai City Evil Suppression Bureau Director!