Chapter 1160: Chapter 107: Unexpectedly, There Are Still Hidden Geniuses (Part 2)

Maeda Chuoichi turned around and silently glanced at the disheveled samurai standing behind him, each with a roguish demeanor.

“Do we have enough manpower?”

“Don’t worry, I had my brother Jiro take the musketeers and ambush at sea. When there’s commotion here, they’ll bring the ship closer and catch them off guard.”

Ono Taro sneered, “Besides, they probably won’t expect that we have powerful allies assisting secretly this time.”

Not to mention they didn’t expect it, even I didn’t!

Maeda Chuoichi’s face slightly changed.

“Mr. Ono, why didn’t I know about the allies?”

Ono Taro smiled, “The president is overly concerned. To prevent any leaks, I haven’t told anyone about this, not even my own brother knows.”

No one knows? Did the allies fall from the sky?

Maeda instinctively felt something was amiss but hesitated for a moment and didn’t voice it.

Ono Taro never listens to others.

He’s quite proud of it, believing he carries destiny, a uniquely fortunate man. Otherwise, why would he be the only one who survived the near annihilation crises of the National Salvation Warriors in the past?

“Can you tell now?”

“No rush!”

Ono Taro adjusted his belt, with a friendly smile, reached out to Yan Yu’an who approached.

“Hattori! You all are late!”

……

Next to the road a hundred meters away from Fishscale Reef, Huang Anshi, with four disciples, hid under an eave, watching the beach activities silently through binoculars.

“Master, it looks like this group is preparing to start a sacrifice.”

Abao whispered.

“Why rush, rituals like theirs using flesh and blood as offerings to summon ancient gods aren’t easy to complete.”

Huang Anshi calculated twice with his fingers: “Actually, today’s date isn’t quite suitable, it’s neither the first nor the fifteenth, lacking yin energy. Of course, one benefit is that they can avoid the official surveillance.”

“They haven’t even started setting up the array, still early. When they start killing, that’s when it officially begins.”

“But didn’t little Sayuri say that she’d have them kill each other for the sacrifice, master, we’ve eaten their meals many times…”

“I think you’re just infatuated with beauty, with your skills, can you rush up and rescue anyone now?”

Huang Anshi glared at Abao: “Prepare yourselves, when they start the ritual, we’ll also simultaneously set the altar casting spells. Summoning ancient gods by the sea… do they really believe there’s only Yamata in the sea? If they dare summon, I’ll give them a surprising gift!”

He was instructing his disciples in a low voice when suddenly he heard the sound of a car driving up behind them. Huang Anshi furrowed his brows, protecting his disciples behind him, and peeked out.

He saw a finely crafted car driving from afar and stopping here. The car door opened, and two nuns stepped out.

Nuns?

Huang Anshi had a puzzled look.

Tonight’s situation is already complex enough, how could there be nuns?

Summoning Yamata Orochi, how is it related to your Crucifix Church?

Could it be… colleagues?

Before returning to the country, Huang Anshi heard about the situation here at Tianmen, where the attitude towards the Western sects is extremely strict, except for a faction affiliated with the Carmelite Holy Clothes Society, no others were allowed to propagate the gospel openly in the country.

The nuns of Qianjin Church were said to be steadfast and powerful, each a master of exorcism. The Demon Hunter Association’s training manual even mentions purchasing holy water and blessing oil or the standard demon-breaking bullets from Qianjin Church in Tianmen City in the Far East.

If encountering troublesome Hell Demons, the nuns might even assist you for free.

But facing so many people, with only two nuns, can they truly control the situation?

At this moment, not only was Huang Anshi puzzled, but Wang Yunxiao was equally baffled.

What’s going on?

Old Han, why are you looking at me? I’m not familiar with the Church; it’s personal!

Yan Yu’an’s expression turned cold, looking at Ono Taro: “Mr. Ono, why are you bringing outsiders at such a time?”

Ono Taro laughed heartily: “Sorry, Hattori, I didn’t clarify earlier. But it’s fine to say it now; no need to worry; these ladies have the same goals as us!”

“Good evening, Mr. Ono.”

The first nun who approached spoke in a gentle voice, like singing, making one feel pleasant. But the short-haired nun following her was different, with a face full of hostility, unapologetically.

Wang Yunxiao didn’t recognize them.

“Good evening, Ms. Elena.”

Ono Taro chuckled: “Have you brought the items?”

“I have them with me.”

The gentle and shy nun opened her handbag and took out three mirrors.

Sumeru, Shaoguang, Yin Yang.

These were the three Divine Artifacts once guarded by the Church after annihilating Yamata Orochi.

To summon the remnant soul of Yamata Orochi, it’s best to collect the three Divine Artifacts that were decomposed from Orochi’s corpse: the Mirror of Eight Handbreadths, the Hook Jade, and the Sword of the Gathering Clouds of Heaven.

But these three artifacts have been decomposed, each split into three.

The National Salvation Warriors Association tried their best and only obtained one Hook Jade.

Originally, combined with the two Hook Jades from the Hattori and Yagyu families, they could synthesize the true Hook Jade. This was already the limit under Yan Yu’an’s lenient disposition, allowing the Association to do its utmost.

Unexpectedly, Ono Taro had another hidden ace and reached cooperation with Qianjin Church!

Why would the Church cooperate with such riff-raff?

Not only Yan Yu’an was confused, but Li Mumu also couldn’t comprehend.

“Chizuru, that mirror…”

“Hmm, it looks very familiar.”

Of course it’s familiar.

Li Mumu had only seen the Mount Sumeru Mirror once before, hidden by the Church after overcoming the Blood Cup Sect, sheltering the newly born Lilith, just as she happened to pass through the hospital.

But honestly, she didn’t remember much about it.

She didn’t recognize Shaoguang.

But the last piece, the antique bronze small mirror…

Li Mumu and Shen Qingxi silently looked at Xia Yubing.

Director Xia, why did you walk here this time?

Xia Yubing remained expressionless, silent.

“Hahaha, truly Heaven favors Fusang Country’s fate, now that we can collect the Mirror of Eight Handbreadths and the Hook Jade, we can awaken Yamata Orochi God’s seven-tenths strength!”

Ono Taro couldn’t hide his excitement.

“Hold on a moment!”

Yan Yu’an said coldly, “Qianjin Church has always advanced and retreated with the Special Service Bureau. How do you guarantee these nuns align with our Fusang people, or have you secretly sided with the Government of the Ming Country, lying in wait for us to jump in?”

Ono Taro’s good mood was immediately interrupted, instinctively wanting to anger, but quickly realized the other party wasn’t a fellow of the National Salvation Warriors Association, only a collaborator with little emotional connection.

He held back his displeasure and explained, “Hattori, you only know half of it. Qianjin Church is already cooked rabbit and slaughtered hounds. Their assets have been annexed by the government, and even their nuns forced to secularize.”

“Ms. Elena was originally appointed as successor by the former Archbishop, but unexpectedly, after he was murdered, a puppet supported secretly by the Ming Country Government usurped her rightful position, hence her downfall.”

“At this moment, we are fellow sufferers, right, Ms. Elena?”

“Say another word, and I’ll shoot you!”

Before Elena could speak, the short-haired nun behind her suddenly became furious: “Hurry and fix the damn mirror, then we can both go our separate ways, stop with the nonsense!”

Elena quickly turned to calm her partner: “Alaini, say less. Mr. Ono, please don’t mind; my sister is just temperamental, not targeting you.”

Yan Yu’an’s eyes shimmered nearby.

He didn’t recognize the persons, but he heard of the names long ago.

Elena, Alaini, two of the three Cardinals of Qianjin Church.

At this ungodly hour, wilderness of this ghost-place, why are you here participating in the commotion?