Cyclone Saber

Chapter 1

Whirlwind Saber

They come without a trace and leave without a trace.

He comes and goes like the wind, a ghostly figure and a legendary hero.

A light rain was falling on a forest road in northern Thailand, escorted by two motorcycles with flashing police lights.

Two black armored vans were speeding through the night.

With a whoosh, a container truck suddenly appeared at the bend ahead, lying in the middle of the road and blocking the way.

"Damn it, daring to block a police car!" Two police officers on motorcycles drove up to the truck and were about to get off when, with a whoosh, the truck suddenly disappeared into the night rain.

Suddenly they vanished from top to bottom, and oh my god, they transformed into three masked ninjas in black, wielding three gleaming Japanese scimitars.

A chilling glint flashed from his hand, and a young man in a black jacket and sunglasses appeared on the hillside to the left of the three ninjas.

He turned around and glared fiercely at the police car.

"Not good!" Two policemen screamed, reaching for their guns at their waists, when suddenly, three black-clad ninjas flashed their blades.

It swept past the two from the left, center, and right, stopping only after it passed right behind them.

After a flash of light, the two policemen sat motionless on their motorcycles, their faces expressionless. A moment later, with a whoosh, the two...

The man's head was severed straight from his neck, falling to the ground, blood splattering everywhere! Good heavens, this ninja had already... in the blink of an eye...

He slashed their necks with a knife, but because the knife was so fast, it didn't even get wet with blood; they died like lightning!

"Quickly reverse, quick..." The two escort vehicles behind, seeing the situation was not good, tried to reverse and escape.

In the blink of an eye, the black-jacketed, sunglasses-wearing assassin on the hillside drew a torch from his back with lightning speed.

One of them knelt on the ground, shouldered the rocket launcher, aimed at the last truck, flipped the switch, and with a "whoosh," a rocket was fired.

A rocket, trailing white smoke, arced through the air like lightning and hurtled towards the escort vehicle behind it.

At the same time, three ninjas on the road, swords drawn and poised, leaped across the ground, approaching from the left, center, and right.

The car sped over.

With a deafening boom, the escort vehicle behind was struck by the rocket, exploding into a massive fireball and flying through the air.

The two were instantly blown to pieces in the sea of fire, flying everywhere.

"Fire! Fire!" The two policemen in the remaining escort vehicle, which had no way to retreat, quickly raised their Remington rifles and fired.

The three charging ninjas opened fire, "Bang bang bang!" With a series of deafening gunshots, streaks of terrifying red light flew from the muzzles of the guns.

They rushed out, but the three ninjas flew into the air with lightning speed, "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh," and at the same time, they scattered several...

Ten beams of silver light, like a shower of flowers, rained down on the driver's cab.

The windshield of the "Dadada" cab was instantly riddled with dozens of small, star-shaped holes. Two screams of pain rang out as the two...

The police officers who opened fire screamed and collapsed dead in their seats. My God, their faces and bodies were riddled with five-pointed, highly poisonous darts, as if they had been shot with arrows.

Those countless silver flowers were actually hidden weapons that could kill in an instant.

With a whoosh, three black-clad ninjas descended from mid-air to the front of the car, simultaneously raising their swords and slashing down at the armored plate on the back of the vehicle.

With a loud "boom," it cleaved open a gap about half a person's height, sending metal fragments flying everywhere, demonstrating the fierce and terrifying power of the blade!

With a sudden "whoosh," the three ninjas miraculously merged into one. At the same time, this ninja lowered his sword and entered the carriage...

He knelt down, and with a whoosh, a flash of dark white light appeared from within the notch, and a golden scabbard holding a Japanese military sword flew out, spinning as it went.

It fell straight into the black-clad ninja's hand. The ninja swiftly plunged the knife into his own back.

"The Whirlwind Saber is finally back in our hands, Bagru! Hahaha!" The black-clad ninja let out a terrifying Japanese-style laugh.

A sinister laugh.

"Second Brother, let's go!" The young man in the black jacket threw off the rocket casing on his shoulder and leaped from the hillside onto a motorcycle.

With a loud bang, the car drove off...

The senior ninja also pulled a black pill from his clothes, threw it to the ground with a whoosh, and immediately a cloud of white smoke rose from beneath his feet.

After the smoke cleared, the ninja had vanished without a trace in the ninjutsu...

Late at night, in the quiet of a Bangkok exhibition center, Chairman Chai Chai stood at attention alongside Police Detective Sha Hu and the wealthy Ming.

Shan was having a tense conversation.

"Are you kidding me? If Mr. Yamazumi Taro finds out, I'll be in big trouble!" Mingshan was questioning Sha Hu.

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It turns out that the truck carrying the valuable artifacts he brought to Bangkok last night was for an exhibition. These artifacts were from three months ago.

Discovered during the excavation of Japanese treasure in the northern mountains, these artifacts are said to be looted from Southeast Asian countries by the Japanese army during World War II.

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The person who paid him was a mysterious Japanese tycoon named Yamazumi Taro. If Taro found out that the transport vehicle had been hijacked, Mingshan would be in big trouble.

Big trouble.

"However, it's strange that the robber only stole a Japanese military sword; he didn't take anything else. And judging from the scene, the robber..."

The speed at which the murders and car destruction occurred was unimaginable; six highly trained police officers were left without even a chance to react before they died.

Another policeman's body has also disappeared. I suspect...

---Magpie Bridge Fairy

Reply [3]: “What do you suspect?” Mingshan asked.

"It was done by a group of skilled Japanese ninjas, because the stolen military sword had a strong connection to a Japanese ninja sect."

"Relationship!" Sha Hu said.

"Spit it out!" Mingshan yelled.

"This knife is related to a group called the Kamikaze Ninja Faction. That military knife, also known as the Whirlwind Knife, was used by the Japanese army during World War II when they occupied Thailand."

The sword carried by Sato, commander of the 13th Army, was used by a man said to be a master swordsman who had used it to massacre nearly a thousand prisoners of war.

He was a notorious executioner at the time, and it was rumored that he was a disciple of this school! Legend has it that Sato committed seppuku after the Japanese surrender, and from then on...

After that, the saber disappeared without a trace. Therefore, I suspect...

"What do you suspect?" Guess Li asked.

"It's a master of the Kamikaze Party who's here to seize this sword!"

"I've also heard of the Kamikaze Party, a ninja faction. I've heard it was a very mysterious ninja assassin organization during the Japanese Imperial Army era."

Their ninjutsu was rumored to be of unparalleled skill, reaching the realm of the Mirror, and they had killed many anti-Japanese war heroes during World War II. However, it seems that after the war...

I haven't heard much about this faction lately. Besides, why would they want this military knife? Just a knife? Guess Li was puzzled.

"You don't know this, but it's said that this knife has killed too many people, so legend has it that it has absorbed the souls of countless victims."

The saber possesses incredible power; whoever wields it can possess superhuman strength. He must be a member of the Kamikaze Party.

"Come and take the knife! I suspect this matter is related to your boss, Shanquan!" Sha Hu said bluntly.

"No way! Buddy, it's Lord Shanquan who's funding this treasure hunt! Don't talk nonsense, Lord Shanquan is a true patron..."

"I know many high-ranking officials here!" Mingshan exclaimed.

"Hey! Do you know where this old fox came from? Besides, you probably don't know, do you? Our king has given an order..."

"All the treasures found in northern Thailand are forbidden from being taken out of the country, so this old fox played a game of self-inflicted robbery!" Sha Hu sneered.

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“Sheriff, you’d better watch your words. This Mr. Shanquan has connections with the mayor!” Cai Cai Li said.

"I personally and secretly sent someone to investigate with the relevant departments in Japan. This mountain spring belonged to a regimental commander during the Japanese army, and was also a colonel."

"Teng's subordinates, he must be involved in this matter!" Sha Hu said solemnly.

"You're absolutely right!" Suddenly, Cai Cai Li let out a strange, cold laugh. "Lord Sha Hu!" His voice even changed...

The native language of Japan.

"What's going on?" Mingshan exclaimed in surprise.

With a whoosh, before Sha Hu could even react, Cai Cai Li suddenly drew a gleaming Japanese scimitar from his back with a clang.

With a whoosh, in a swift arc, the knife swept past Mingshan's head, then retracted to his chest, raised straight up to Shahu's head.

"Come on up here. Look at that fool, Sheriff!"

"Unbelievable!" Ming Shan said expressionlessly, then a line of blood flashed across his neck, and with a whoosh, his head was gone.

It fell straight forward and landed on the ground, its headless body still standing, blood gushing out like rain from the severed part, it was extremely horrific!

"You're not Guess Li!" Sha Hu exclaimed in surprise.

"I am the Grim Reaper Ninja, Prince Shin!" With a whoosh, Cai Cai Li's face contorted, instantly transforming into a black...

A middle-aged Japanese man with gruesome hair. "Your nightmare! Hahaha!"

Good heavens, guess what? It turns out that Riki is a ninja in disguise.

"Guess where he's standing! Murderer!" Sha Hu shouted. He had heard that skilled ninjas could transform into other people.

Yes, but he always thought it was just a legend.

"He's right here, hahaha, Lord Sand Tiger!" The Death God ninja grinned maliciously and swept his sword backward with a "whoosh."

A Buddha statue suddenly cracked open, and a blood-soaked figure fell straight down from the crack. Good heavens!

He died long ago.