Our factory traveled through time

Chapter 55 Killing the Japanese Ninja

"Koh-sang, these Chinese people are scared by us, only these three terrified idiots are left."

"Only Toyota-sama's fire-type ninjutsu can counter Kosang's ninjutsu."

"Once Kosang subdues these Chinese and utilizes the resources here to become a third-tier ninja, even Lord Toyota will have to respect him!"

Ono-kun looked excited; he wanted to replicate the glory of his ancestors, when five Japanese soldiers could enslave thousands of Chinese.

In his view, this industrial park probably hasn't been around for more than a few days and probably doesn't even understand what evolution is.

It should be noted that even a powerful group like Haneda Danchi only had their evolution secrets discovered by someone half a month after they traveled through time.

They have now been traveling for three months, and two ninjas with special abilities have emerged: the powerful Lord Toyota, who is a third-tier ninja with supernatural powers.

"Ono-kun, once I become the head of the Haneda ninja syndicate, I will try to secure the resources for you to advance to the third rank."

"Now, I ask Ono-kun to kill these two eyesores."

Ono-kun nodded vigorously, drew his katana, and charged towards Wang Ce at an extremely fast speed.

"Draw Sword Slash!"

Wang Ce shook his head. He just wanted to see what these two Japanese ninjas were capable of.

As a result, these two idiots ended up chatting away.

"Fatty, you're right, he really did have a big bowel movement. I thought he could learn some martial arts skills or something."

"Now they seem like two useless pieces of trash. Interrogation is pointless. Just kill them!"

Huang Feipeng had been itching to make a move for a long time. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen bright yellow bullets flew toward Ono-kun.

Ono-kun raised his sword with a disdainful look, trying to block the flying projectiles.

The next second, upon seeing the smile on Huang Feipeng's face, a sense of foreboding suddenly arose in his heart.

"Bang!"

Huang Feipeng made a firing gesture, and the bullets floating in the air instantly triggered their primers.

More than a dozen bullets riddled Ono-kun with holes on the spot, causing him to collapse to the ground, bleeding profusely, beyond any hope of survival.

"A second-tier supernatural ninja? Die!"

Kuosang immediately realized that Huang Feipeng possessed metal-based superpowers; as long as he used a wooden shield to block the metal, he could get close to the three of them.

He planned to take the frail woman in the middle hostage and escape first. Fortunately, there was a large ship on the roof of this building, enough for him to return to Haneda Housing Complex.

"We're getting closer!"

Sure enough, his tactics were perfect, and he was already close to that frail woman!

If we can take them hostage, we can board this big ship and return to Haneda Danchi!

But why wasn't this woman panicked? Why was she smiling? And why was there a flame in her hand, just like the one in Toyota's?

Oh no, this person also has superpowers!

How come there are two second-tier ability users in this building? Did these people really just transmigrate recently?

"Fireball!"

Zhang Luoyan unleashed her full power, and a fireball the size of a basketball instantly enveloped Kuosang, filling the air with the smell of burnt protein.

"Thump!"

A charcoal stick fell straight down, completely dead, still smoking.

"call!"

Zhang Luoyan took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling slightly. Wang Ce hadn't intended to look, but for some reason, his eyes seemed to have a GPS device installed, and he unconsciously looked over.

"Is it pretty?"

Zhang Luoyan had fine beads of sweat on her forehead, but her cool eyes held a hint of cunning.

Once you reach the second level of life, your physical strength is not a problem at all; however, if you want to unleash your special abilities with great force, the consumption will still be very high.

Zhang Luoyan is still mindful of her image; with proper facial management, she doesn't look that exaggerated.

Huang Feipeng, sitting on the ground like a fat pig, was panting heavily.

Firstly, the consumption of superpowers is indeed high. Secondly, although they usually practice their superpowers, they only have so much energy in their bodies and are reluctant to use crystal cores to recover, resulting in very short training time.

Although they seemed relaxed just now, they used their maximum strength in every attack, as if afraid of not killing the enemy.

"We can no longer be stingy with crystal cores. You two still need to maintain the consumption of crystal cores to improve your proficiency in your abilities."

Wang Ce has learned his lesson and now completely ignores Zhang Luoyan's questions. No matter how he answers, it seems he can't gain any advantage.

It's better to just ignore it; at least on the surface, it's a draw.

"Manager Zhang's move was ruthless; that little Japanese soldier is now burned to a crisp."

Huang Feipeng, undeterred by the disgust, reached out and touched the corpse, only to find nothing.

Apart from a Japanese samurai sword, I gained nothing.

"Judging from their behavior, it seems that the Haneda Danchi hasn't been around for very long."

"We also saw the old site of the Haneda housing complex in the south. Although it was overgrown with vegetation, many things were new."

"A high vegetation coverage does not necessarily mean that the site has been abandoned for a long time; it could also mean that the plants here are growing faster."

Zhang Luoyan kicked Kuosang's head off without expression. The head rolled several times on the rooftop like a soccer ball, crashed into a pillar, and bounced back.

He casually toyed with the head back and forth with the captured samurai sword, leaving Huang Feipeng, who was standing next to him, completely bewildered.

Does anyone really like to twist their head off and kick it like a ball?

"Fatty, stop looking. Let me dig around and see if there's a crystal core in your brain. I'm going to take out your internal organs."

Wang Ce naturally understood Zhang Luoyan's intention: she wanted to see if humans could develop crystal cores. Logically speaking, animals all have crystal cores, so there was no reason why humans shouldn't.

Huang Feipeng grumbled and reluctantly went over to rummage through the heads. He looked at both heads, but ultimately chose the one that was burning like charcoal.

This Kossan was burned beyond recognition; it was unrecognizable as a human being, so there was less psychological burden in taking it out.

Huang Feipeng felt increasingly uncomfortable as he tried to reach the target; if he could reach it in one go, then the search would naturally end there.

The worst thing is not being able to find it, so you have to keep searching and touching every part of the body.

"Gurgle!"

A round, black ball popped out of his skull, and Huang Feipeng's eyes lit up.

"Stop thinking about it, keep digging, it's an eye."

Upon hearing Zhang Luoyan's voice, Huang Feipeng felt like he was about to vomit.

Having traversed so many days, he had killed quite a few people, and even witnessed Zhang Luoyan run over and kill two elderly women.

But this action is a psychological hurdle; I can't think about it, or I'll feel worse the more I think about it.

"No need to look anymore, I've found it!"

When Huang Feipeng heard Wang Ce speak, it was like hearing heavenly music.

Wang Ce took out an orange crystal core from approximately his dantian. It was not as large as the ancient crocodile or the black eagle, but its energy purity was on par.

"Bang!"

Zhang Luoyan cleaved Ono-kun in half at the waist with a single slash, then frowned and chopped him down with another slash, knocking an orange crystal core to Wang Ce's feet.

"Absorb it quickly, advance to the second tier as soon as possible, and enhance the factory's top combat power."

After Zhang Luoyan finished speaking, she turned around and went downstairs. Only then did the group of workers go up to the rooftop to clean up the mess.

Huang Feipeng glanced at the stairwell and, seeing that Zhang Luoyan had indeed come downstairs, said, "Brother Ce, Manager Zhang likes you!"