Schule der verlorenen Seelen

Kapitel 2

"Lord Sand Tiger, our Lord Yamazumi Taro invites you, hahaha!" The Death God ninja finished speaking, and with a whoosh, he was already out of another...

He tossed a small white flying saucer into his hand. With a hum, the saucer flew straight up to the ceiling and exploded with a "boom."

A large opening revealed the flying saucer to be a remote-controlled bomb. A loud helicopter roar echoed from the opening.

A beam of dazzling headlights shone down from above, revealing a helicopter with its night lights flashing, waiting overhead.

"What is it! What is it!" Several guards, hearing the commotion, rushed in from outside the exhibition hall, pistols in hand. Before they could even explain...

What happened? The Grim Reaper ninja waved his hand, and a shower of poisoned darts flew through the air. Several guards cried out and were struck by the darts.

He fell to the ground and died.

With a whoosh, the Death God ninja grabbed Sand Tiger, leaped into the air, flew straight up through the ceiling hole, and landed in the sun.

On the stage, the helicopter roared as it landed.

"You won't succeed, you murderer!" Sand Tiger roared. "If I disappear, you'll be in for a world of hurt!"

"Yes, I believe you, sir!" The Death Ninja grinned sinisterly, his face contorting like water before suddenly transforming...

He looked at Sand Tiger's face. "You won't die, hahaha, because I'm the sheriff now!" With that, he pushed Sand Tiger onto the helicopter.

The helicopter, its massive wings whirring, flew south...

---Magpie Bridge Fairy

Reply [4]: thump—thump—thump—thump

In his unconscious state, Di Tianlong vaguely heard the sound of water, and then he saw silver flowers, a sky full of silver flowers. In his dazed state, he remembered...

My last thought was that I was firing inside the transport vehicle, firing, firing, and poison darts from ninjas were hitting me all over my body. I wasn't dead.

"Huh?" he said, thinking to himself. It turned out he was one of the Chinese-American police officers in the transport vehicle during the kidnapping.

In his coma, he saw visions flashing before his eyes like a movie: majestic snow-capped mountains and cliffs, running cattle.

As the crowd retreated, in a daze, a tremendous surge of heat slowly flowed into his body from the top of his head...

"Di Tianlong, Di Tianlong..." A series of sounds rang in his ears along with the flute music. He opened his eyes groggily and discovered...

I was lying in a cave filled with water droplets and small waterfalls, with a burning fire nearby. The cave was filled with...

It was a bizarre stone Buddha statue, and beside the fire, a figure sat cross-legged, wearing a white cloth wrapped around its head and a grotesque mask.

The Indian man, wisps of white smoke rising in triangular patterns above his head, had his hand pressing down on Di Tianlong's head, clearly using internal force.

He saved Di Tianlong.

"I am the previous generation's Ghostly Swordsman, who has been in seclusion here for thirty years. Young man, you come without a trace and leave without a trace."

Like the wind, gone with the wind, my days are numbered. I will pass on all my power to you. Remember, Di Tianlong, when the wind blows again...

From this moment forward, you will become the new generation of Ghostly Hero. You must punish evil and promote good, help the weak and oppressed, defeat the Demon Lord Ninja, and stop the Whirlwind Saber.

"Doing evil among humans, hahaha!" With that, the Indian master transformed into a dazzling pillar of white light and soared into the air.

The beam pierced straight towards his head. "Ah!" Di Tianlong screamed, losing consciousness amidst the spinning white light that emitted deafening roars.

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After an unknown amount of time, amidst the splashing water, a gust of wind roused Di Tianlong from his slumber. When he opened his eyes...

When he looked up, he felt an unprecedented surge of immense true energy rising within his body. He stood up and discovered that he had transformed into a...

A warrior dressed in blue armor and wearing a grotesque mask stood beside an elderly Indian man with white hair, now turned into a stone statue.

people.

The sound of war drums rose behind him. He turned around and saw that the sound was coming from a huge Vajra Buddha statue in the center, engaged in battle.

Suddenly, a gleaming, serpentine sword appeared in the Buddha statue's hand, flying out automatically with a whoosh as the drums beat, spinning rapidly towards the ghostly figure.

In the hands of a chivalrous hero.

"This is the Ghost Shadow Sword! Go...go...stop the Whirlwind Saber from wreaking havoc on humanity!" The previous generation of Ghost Shadow Heroes had already perished.

The voice traveled through his heart to Di Tianlong's heart.

"Master, I will definitely destroy Whirlwind Saber!" With a whoosh, Di Tianlong, who had transformed into the Ghostly Swordsman, turned into a streak of blue...

The shadow danced away from the cave entrance...

After a three-hour flight, the helicopter left the Thai coast and flew to a green mountain range in the vast Pacific Ocean.

Above the island, atop the green mountain peaks covered in tropical rainforest, stands a large cluster of white villas nestled on the lawn.

There was also a helicopter landing pad on the lawn, clearly indicating that it was a secret base.

"I've long heard about a small island in the South China Sea that a Japanese tycoon bought. I heard it's heavily fortified and has a private army."

"So this team uses this island for cultural relics and drug trafficking and smuggling, that's probably what it is!" Sand Tiger asked the Death Ninja with a cold smile.

The Grim Reaper ninja, now reverting to his original face, sneered, "Yes, this is Kamikaze Island, the base of our Kamikaze Party. Yamazumi-sensei..."

"A dream finally realized by reviving our Kamikaze party, hahaha!"

With that eerie laughter, the helicopter roared down, the powerful gusts of wind sending tree branches and grass flying everywhere.

There were six or seven guards dressed entirely in black jackets, each carrying an M-16 rifle, wearing sunglasses, guarding a man who was clearly the leader of the group.

The young man led the way.

"That's my junior brother, Tanaka Ichijo. He and I killed six of your top-notch policemen and stole the Whirlwind Saber."

"Hahaha!" The Death Ninja pointed at the young man, laughing wildly as he pulled Sand Tiger out of the plane.

"I've heard rumors that the Kamikaze Clan has three great ninjas and three elders. Tanaka Ichijo is probably one of the legendary three elders."

He's a ninja, rumored to be skilled with guns, cannons, and bombs, a marksman with unparalleled accuracy, and the second is a Death God ninja. Oh, and there's also...

"I've heard that the Demon Lord Ninja, whose ninjutsu is unparalleled, is perhaps your Mountain Spring Boss!" Sand Tiger said with a sneer.

"Hahaha, you really do have a brain! As for who the Demon Lord Ninja is, you'll find out soon enough!" The Death God Ninja finished speaking, and...

The angel ninjas together escorted Sand Tiger into the huge villa palace in the center, above which flashed the three large characters "Divine Wind Palace".

Accompanied by guards, the three entered a huge palace hall, as large as half a football field, where in the center stood a massive...

Artificial waterfalls and pools, mountain springs and artificial rock formations, tropical plants hanging from the ceiling everywhere, and a huge transparent ceiling above.

Sunlight streamed through the dome, and the smooth floor was covered with various sculptures and artifacts, while groups of modular sofas moved about.

Nestled amidst various tropical forest landscapes, and surrounded by a row of enclosed buildings with corridors adorned with famous paintings, it is truly magnificent and splendid.

Absolutely amazing!

---Magpie Bridge Fairy

Reply [5]: "Hahaha, welcome Mr. Sha Hu!" With a burst of applause, a white-haired man appeared behind a glass screen on the east side.

A sprightly, elderly Japanese man in a suit, around seventy years old, was clapping and laughing. Sha Hu recognized him at a glance.

It is the mysterious wealthy man, Yamazumi Taro.

“I must warn you, Mr. Shanquan, that your actions in our country have violated the laws of the King of Thailand, and you must pay the price.”

"!" Sha Hu walked behind the screen and sat down on the sofa, saying seriously, "What exactly do you want? Kidnapping a police officer is a serious crime in our country!"

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"Hahaha, is that so?" Shan Quan sneered. His face was very thin, but his eyes flashed with a chilling murderous aura. "Sha..."

Mr. Tiger, I invited you here today to witness a great event!

"What's up!"

Shan Quan's expression instantly turned extremely serious. "Tonight, you will witness the great Japanese ninja demon lord reappear in the world."

To celebrate its birth, a blood sacrifice with the Whirlwind Saber is necessary. Tonight is your end; you will become glorious.

The offering became the soul absorbed by the saber! Because the Demon Lord appeared to me in a dream, the police chief's blood was the most suitable gift for the saber.

,Hahaha"

"Do you really think you've won?" Sha Hu sneered.

"Isn't that right?" Shan Quan sneered.

"Woo-woo-woo!" Suddenly, a piercing warning sound rang out from the villa palace, followed by several guards armed with rifles...

A voice rushed in from outside, shouting, "It's bad, boss! Two military helicopters are heading this way!" Sure enough, there they were on the small island.

In the eastern sky, the dark silhouettes of two massive, heavy helicopters were flying low over the sea. Good heavens, in the sunlight...

Special forces insignia flashed, revealing that Thai special forces soldiers had seized the opportunity to strike.

"You really know how to lure the snake out of its hole!" Shanquan said with a smile, his face unchanged.

“Yes!” Sha Hu suddenly pulled a cell phone-like device from his bra. “I’m using it so our police can…”

They located me using satellite positioning, which is your stronghold. The 13th Special Forces, the most elite unit in all of Thailand, has arrived.

Surrender! Otherwise, the heroes of the special forces will raze this place to the ground! Hahaha, you old fox, that's called...

"The mantis is in front, unaware of the oriole behind; Mountain Spring, you're doomed."

"Unfortunately, I'm not a praying mantis, Sheriff Sand, I'm an eagle," Shan Quan smiled at the angel ninja wearing sunglasses.

The ninjas, with cold smiles, leaped out of the palace gates in a few bounds.