Although he experienced two lives and was deeply harsh in his iron blood, Guo Xiaohai was unable to withstand this huge blow, and he collapsed mentally and committed suicide by swallowing a gun. However, what is surprising is that the one who reflected the strongest was the devil Saemon!

He stared at Haruko as if he could eat her: "Do you know, do you know, he...he is our chosen son!" Zaemon shouted and jumped, like a crazy old monkey, extremely irritable. The Japanese soldiers next to him were extremely frightened, but they did not dare to move. They held guns one by one, like an angry mud doll, standing on both sides.

The chosen son of God? Guo Xiaohai?! Haruko couldn't help but be stunned.

"... From Hu Dahai, he came into our sight... He is a strange man who is born in the world, with a perfect spiritual physique, a perfect personality experience... I have witnessed his growth step by step... In order to cultivate him, we secretly exhausted so much effort and sacrificed the elites and money of the empire... When we traveled here, it was the last level. In order to train him into an iron-blooded warlord, we cultivate another Shijo Hideki, Yamagata Neji, Yamamoto Soshino. We secretly assisted again and again, in order to save him, we even went to war with the Maoist army... He will be my most perfect heir, why..."

Zaemon said frantically, and he was so sad that he lost his voice, as if his successor, his beloved treasure, had been destroyed once.

"Why, my hope..." Zaemon knelt in front of Guo Xiaohai, looking at this young man who was almost the perfect work he would become.

However, at this moment, the sudden change rose sharply, and a hand suddenly stretched out, accurately grasping the key point on Saemon's chest!

Guo Xiaohai on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, with flames surging in his eyes. Zaemon was always old and could not help but be frightened. When he wanted to escape, Guo Xiaohai, who was a village doctor, had such a perfect skill in identifying acupoints. He had already firmly grasped his key acupoints. No matter how powerful Zaemon was, his whole body was so numb and he could not move.

A cold cone dagger pressed against his neck.

"You...you..." Zaemon looked at Guo Xiaohai in disbelief.

Guo Xiaohai slowly stood up, his eyes red, and stared at him and said, "Old Devil, you look down on me too much. Tell you, that gun is an empty bullet, it was just for the sake of acting, and you are the old demon..."

Doing a show? It turned out... Saemon looked at Haruko next to him, "You... In the end, you betrayed the Empire... Betrayed me... Master's wife, you still betrayed me..."

Haruko turned to the side and stopped looking at him.

"Hahahahaha..." Zaemon suddenly laughed, "Okay, okay! The chosen son of God is the chosen son of God, and I will eventually be your defeated general. Come on, kill me and use my blood to pave your peak road to dominate the world! My Great Japan and China will truly achieve the prosperity of Great East Asia under your leadership and finally reach the top of the world!"

"Stop dreaming!" Guo Xiaohai said viciously.

"Come on, God's Chosen Son, Kill me, think of your relatives, kill me, avenge them, and you will be fine from now on..." Zaemon said anxiously. The wind suddenly rose, white hair fluttered, and the sky became cloudy.

"Xiaohai, don't..." Haruko next to her couldn't help but say, looking panicked.

Guo Xiaohai's eyes were red and gasping, and the bitter murderous aura on his body gradually rose and circled up, as if he gathered with the clouds in the sky, forming a wind and thunder.

"Come on, you coward, a big warlord, can you be such a coward?" Zaemon shouted, "Haha, think of your parents, think of your women..."

"Ah--!" Guo Xiaohai roared angrily.

"No, Xiaohai!" Haruko rushed over.

Guo Xiaohai and Zaemon stood there, and the conical dagger had already penetrated Zaemon's chest deeply, and the blood was sprayed out from the triangular blade, wetting Guo Xiaohai's front.

"Ho...ho..." Zaemon looked down and showed a strange smile, "Son of God... OK... Do you think you really killed me? You...you...you will become my direct descendant, another new Zaemon, you will have my thoughts, my beliefs, my abilities..."

He said

Then, a pair of bloody hands suddenly grabbed Guo Xiaohai's neck, and a pair of faint eyes gradually became deeper and rotated. Guo Xiaohai suddenly felt countless scenes begin to rush into his brain, and the surging true energy surged into his body like a tide from Saemon's arms.

"Let go, let me go!" Guo Xiaohai exclaimed. However, he was firmly grasped by Saemon, as if he had sucked it, and could not move at all.

Haruko and the Japanese soldiers next to him were stunned when they watched all this. Zaemon smiled ferociously, and half of the young and handsome face shrank quickly. Soon, one face turned into a walnut-like skeleton face.

At this moment, a loud "boom" sounded. Zaemon looked up and saw the red clouds in the sky flying, and lightnings were like dragons swimming back and forth in the clouds.

"Come on, come on! No matter when and where, no matter where you will go, I will finally awaken in your body!" Zaemon shouted.

A flash of lightning flashed across his head, and Guo Xiaohai felt a sudden blazing white cloud between the world, and suddenly lost consciousness...

In a trance, Guo Xiaohai heard the distant sky, as if someone was calling him, but he couldn't hear clearly. He tried hard to raise his ears, but suddenly heard Saemon's scream: "...I will awaken in your body!"

Guo Xiaohai was shocked, screamed, and woke up.

The night sky was clear, with stars and mountain breeze blowing by. Guo Xiaohai found himself lying on a strange ground. Someone next to him said surprise: "Wake up, wake up!"

A long-lost familiar feeling came. Guo Xiaohai quickly turned his head and saw two men in military uniforms, wearing the breath of gunpowder, kneeling beside him, looking at him with excitement.

It’s not someone else, but the brothers of life and death in their previous lives, Tang Long and Wei Bao!

"Along, Abao...I... this is..." Guo Xiaohai murmured, and suddenly sat up again. Looking around, he was actually on the Madman Island where he had traveled. Next to the door-shaped sculptures made of huge rocks were standing there quietly.

"What's going on...What's going on..." Guo Xiaohai touched himself up and down, and was extremely surprised. Has he traveled back time again?

"Boss, you came here after Saemon and Miss Haruko. I guess you have a good fight with him. When we arrive, Saemon has been killed by you. You and Miss Haruko are lying here, and there is a little girl next to you..." Wei Bao said.

Guo Xiaohai was startled and turned around and saw that it was not. Saemon, who was white-haired and dressed in white, was lying next to the stone door frame, with his own conical dagger inserted on his chest. Except for the white hair being blown by the mountain wind from time to time, there was no sound. Next to him, two graceful figures were Haruko and the Big Girl.

"Where did this little girl come from? Could it be that she was also captured by Zaemon?" Wei Bao looked at the big girl on the ground and said.

"Yes, yes..." Guo Xiaohai murmured casually. He is back, he is really back! Guo Xiaohai was mixed with sadness and joy. This time, he traveled through time, as if he was a dream. The fate made people feel like he was traveling through time, but he returned to the original traveled through time*.

Then, his own relative... Guo Xiaohai suddenly remembered this incident. Those bloody photos suddenly poured into his mind, and the abundant spiritual energy that was absorbed in his body was also rushing into his body as if crazy.

"Mom...Senior Sister..." Guo Xiaohai kept muttering, his eyes turned red again. "...I will awaken in your body after all!" Zaemon suddenly shouted in his mind again.

"Zaemon, Zaemon! It's me, I'm Zaemon..." Guo Xiaohai shouted, pounding himself, and becoming crazy.

"Boss, Boss!"
Chapter completed!