"Baka, no matter who you are, I will tear you to pieces and scatter your ashes. I will make sure you have no place to be buried."

Shankou Jingbian roared angrily.

As soon as the words fell, Shankou Jingbian immediately shouted, "Everyone charge out, kill them, use their blood to wash away our shame, kill."

As soon as Shankou Jingbian finished speaking, the few middle-aged men in the living room with him immediately walked out and rushed towards Tie Niu and the others.

"Fu Tu, Asura, the ones seeking death are here. Let’s take care of this guy and then go deal with that old man Shankou Jingbian."

Tie Niu was the first to notice several early-stage Mythical auras rushing in, laughed aloud, and charged directly.

Fu Tu and Asura exchanged a glance, then without hesitation, rushed towards the early-stage Mythical samurai.

At this moment, neither Fu Tu nor Starving Ghost and the others used the poison smoke provided by Mandala. For them, the critical moment of life and death is the best way to hone their skills, and these early-stage Mythical samurai are the best whetstones. Besides, neither Shankou Jingbian nor Kawada Shoya are fools. Recklessly using Mandala’s poison smoke would only alert the enemy and be counterproductive.

As Tie Niu, Fu Tu, Starving Ghost, and others made their move, Mandala and Angel also started to act. However, compared to them, Angel and Mandala seemed much more leisurely.

The two of them walked along the long staircase toward the location of the Iga Clan at the top of the mountain, occasionally glancing around, just like tourists climbing a mountain, very relaxed and at ease, with no tension of an imminent battle.

For Mandala, Lu Tianxing had instructed her this afternoon that once they started, they must eliminate everything without mercy.

If in China, she might have hesitated when making a move, but in Japan, there were no taboos at all.

Her poison is colorless and tasteless, yet extremely terrifying. Coupled with the coolness of the night and the gentle evening breeze, it was enough to blow the poison smoke into the Iga Clan, silently killing many. Even if someone detected it, it would be too late to do anything at that moment.

Beside Mandala was a hidden Space Superpower User who was there to escort and protect Mandala, ensuring that in case of danger, Mandala could be saved at the first moment.

Angel was walking beside Mandala, her delicate and charming face adorned with a faint smile. Her eyes scanned the surroundings, and she sighed, "Manman, your poison is getting more terrifying. Given time, you might become a poison king."

"They are courting death."

Mandala swept a cold gaze around, speaking worriedly, "Big Milk Cow, what do you think about my brother’s side?"

"Your brother will certainly be fine."

Angel replied with a faint smile, "You know your brother’s strength, don’t you? Since he dared to make a move against the Shankou Family, he must be fully confident. Not to mention you have given him the poison smoke, even if Kawakami Renichi is a late-stage Mythical warrior, if he is careless, he might die at his hands. He will definitely be fine."

Hearing Angel’s words, Mandala breathed a small sigh of relief, "What I’m worried about isn’t the Shankou Family, but the Heavenly God. The Heavenly God was once part of the Long Family, which was the four great families that once ruled China. Although they have perished, a starved camel is bigger than a horse. I am worried they will act against my brother."

"You have a point there."

Angel took a look at Mandala, sighed, and said, "But do you know what your brother has to face now? He has no choice but to make a move, even knowing that the Heavenly God might be hidden in the shadows. Because if he doesn’t make a move, he will be perpetually passive, always in trouble."

"Moreover, neither the Holy Mountain nor the Tang Family will spare him now. If he wants to break the stalemate, he must tear a hole in this net. Otherwise, once the net falls, not only will your brother die, but everyone connected to him will die too. He must take risks. It’s the only way he’ll have a chance to catch his breath, otherwise, he’s doomed, do you understand?"

"I understand."

Mandala took a deep breath, that delicate face filled with fierce killing intent, "No matter who tries to harm my brother, I will make them pay the price. This time, I will make the Iga Clan vanish into thin air, leaving no one alive."

"I believe Judge will definitely cause trouble, and all those who oppose him will eventually vanish and disappear from this world completely."

Angel’s voice was filled with determination. She believed that Lu Tianxing would not be harmed because he was her man.

"Let’s go, we should quicken our pace and completely obliterate the Iga Clan."

Mandala looked up at the mountaintop not far away, her eyes filled with an unhidden killing intent.

Meanwhile, at the Shankou Family’s place.

On a normal night, Shankou Ikoh would have retired early, but tonight he was wide awake, his face chillingly cold and sinister, like a venomous snake watching its prey, sending shivers down anyone’s spine.

An unmistakable intent to kill emanated from Shankou Ikoh, permeating the surroundings, making the entire atmosphere in the living room oppressively intense, as if the temperature had plummeted to the extreme.

Some Shankou Family members, upon sensing the murderous aura from Shankou Ikoh, couldn’t help but tremble, feeling an intense cold rising from within, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, shivering in fear.

Shankou Ikoh picked up a cigarette from the table, lit it, and took a heavy drag. The smoke obscured his face, making him appear even more gloomy and fierce.

Just earlier, he received a call stating that the younger generation outside the Shankou Family had been completely slaughtered, even his son Shankou Zhengnan had been killed in a gruesome manner, claw marks covering his body, leaving him utterly dead.

Furthermore, two major forces within the Shankou Family had been attacked, suffering significant casualties. Even at the official level, when the Shankou Family’s request for help was met, the call was abruptly hung up. Even the Dechuan Family, long suppressed by the Shankou Family, dared to strike back to destroy them.

All of this drove Shankou Ikoh into a furious rage. However, when he calmed down, he realized a terrifying storm was engulfing Tokyo. More accurately, it was casting shadows over the Shankou Family’s heads.