noffsinger Chapter 1112 The Biggest Hidden Move
Chapter 1112 The Biggest Hidden Move
"Yes, Professor Hiroto Sato!"
Upon hearing the old man's words, the samurai fell silent and bowed to him. The reason they behaved this way was that the old man was considered the strongest fighter in all of Japan.
All the Japanese in Country M revered him, so once he spoke, no one else dared to say anything more.
"My gut feeling tells me that we are facing a great danger this time!"
After everyone fell silent, Sato Hiroto continued, "With our strength, if we were to fight against the Iron Alliance, even if we won, it would be a Pyrrhic victory. I think everyone is well aware of the Blood Emperor's fighting power. If he goes berserk, I'm afraid less than half of those present will survive..."
He paused for a moment before continuing, "Most importantly, the Blood Emperor isn't our enemy. The mysterious figure who forced him to abandon us is the real enemy. I think that if we go to war with the Blood Emperor, regardless of the outcome, we'll face attacks from the mysterious figure. Therefore, I've decided to withdraw from the Iron Alliance and preserve our strength as much as possible. At the same time, I've contacted the Descendant Alliance; they've allowed us to join them, but at a small price..."
"Ah, Professor Sato Hiroto, when did you contact the Descendant Alliance! This is wonderful. I think with the protection of the Descendant Alliance, our expansion will be much smoother."
Upon hearing Sato Hiroto's words, a hint of joy appeared on the faces of the samurai.
Unlike the Iron Alliance, which only cared about money, the Descendants Alliance placed great importance on promises. Once someone joined the Descendants Alliance, the Native Americans would not break their oath and hand them over, no matter how great the threat they faced.
Don't be too optimistic!
Unlike the joyful expressions on everyone's faces, Sato Hiroto's expression remained calm. He shook his head and said, "I think the reason that mysterious person is forcing the Iron Alliance to drive us away is probably because they are confident that they can wipe us out on their own. In that case, our withdrawal will likely be fraught with danger. After all, the Iron Alliance and the Descendant Alliance are located at opposite ends of Phoenix City. It will be quite dangerous for us to cross the entire city while being intercepted by the enemy!"
"Then why not have the Native Americans escort us?"
Upon hearing Sato Hiroto's words, the youngest Japanese man frowned and asked, "Wouldn't that make us much safer? It's just a matter of giving them more supplies."
"The five alliances each have their own territory. Any alliance that enters another alliance's territory without authorization is tantamount to declaring war!"
Sato Hiroto shook his head and said calmly, "No matter how much supplies we give them, they are unwilling to bear such consequences. Therefore, we can only rely on ourselves for this migration."
"Mr. Hiroto Sato, when do we depart?"
Upon hearing Sato Hiroto's words, Suzuki Shigetsu gripped the hilt of his sword, his face sharp with determination: "My sword is already thirsting for blood. Any enemy who dares to stand in our way will be taught a lesson about the consequences of opposing us."
"Leave one hundred genin here to buy time for the Steel Alliance. The rest of you, gather supplies and prepare to leave!"
Sato Hiroto slowly stood up, then said softly, "I suspect that the mysterious person has spies within the Iron Alliance. If we all leave, we'll definitely encounter their ambush. So, we need to leave some people here to attract their attention, while the others take the opportunity to head to the Descendant Alliance. This way, the journey will be much safer!"
"Yes!"
The Japanese present nodded in agreement to Sato Hiroto's arrangement.
Although they knew that these low-ranking ninjas who remained in the Iron Alliance were doomed, so what? Wasn't the mission of these disciples to dedicate their lives to the prosperity of the Great Japanese Empire?
Even if they die here, it's a worthy death.
However, these Japanese people did not notice that the youngest Japanese person in the group had a sinister smile on his face.
……
"Oh, you mean the Japanese guessed that someone was secretly plotting against them?"
Upon hearing the report from the giant eye, Qin Zhong stroked his chin and smiled faintly, "It seems these scum aren't stupid after all. But even if they guessed it, so what! I think they would never have imagined that Nakamura Jiro among them had already been devoured by you and turned into a split."
"Hehe, yes, it was just an unintentional move at the time. I never expected that this seemingly insignificant move would become the biggest trap."
Hearing Qin Zhong's words, Giant Eyes smiled and said, "To be honest, this Nakamura Jiro is quite formidable. If it weren't for his use of high-purity drugs, which slowed down his reactions, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to deal with him for a while."
"Indeed, some things are not to be touched casually!"
Qin Chong smiled, then looked at the sky and said, "Since the Iron Alliance and the Japanese have both taken action, let's not delay any longer. I think the Hongmen and the agents should have integrated their forces by now. Let's contact them now and tell them to prepare so we can wipe out these bastards in one fell swoop."
"Master, there are quite a few evolved beings among the Japanese. I think I can have a feast later..."
Upon hearing Qin Zhong's words, the giant eye almost drooled. For it, a battle meant a full meal.
Moreover, there are quite a few high-level evolved beings among the Japanese, and the life force it gains from a single battle is considerable!
"You really are a glutton!"
Hearing Giant Eye's words, Qin Zhong shook his head helplessly, grabbed Giant Eye, and with a shake of its four wings, it took off at an extremely fast speed, transforming into a streak of silver light and flying towards the contact base that Li Geng had told him about last time.
And so, under the cover of night, more and more forces began to operate.
The poor Japanese are unaware that their schemes have been completely exposed, and even less aware that a massive wave of bloodshed is about to erupt against them, and that they will be completely swallowed up by this wave!
As night deepened, even in Phoenix, most people were already asleep by four in the morning.
However, while most people are asleep, a small group of people are quietly, yet frantically, active for various reasons.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Accompanied by a series of soft whooshing sounds, nearly a thousand figures completely shrouded in black night clothes moved through the streets of Phoenix City.
These people were Japanese who had recently withdrawn from the Iron Alliance. At this moment, they were traveling at full speed to the Descendants Alliance on the other side of Phoenix City.