"Trash! With just you! Meet your death!!"

Iwamura Natsuo was enraged. His whole body surged vigorously, and whirlwinds, like countless blades slicing through the air, circled around him, emitting bursts of hissing!!

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!!

The sound of the wind was intense, showcasing the immense power of Iwamura Natsuo's Internal Force at Tokyo Bay's port!

"Hahaha! Trash, now I'll let you know the might of my Sanhedo Hall. All your so-called Chinese kung fu is garbage!!" Iwamura Natsuo shouted. Simultaneously, he swung his fist, aiming for the diving Qin Heng.

BOOM!!

Iwamura Natsuo's punch instantly caused the air to explode, even emitting a thunderous noise. The space over ten meters in front of him was turned into a vacuum by this terrifying force!

VWOOM! VWOOM! VWOOM!!

His savage punch and power stirred the air, creating a hurricane-like tidal wave, like an untamed primordial beast charging at Qin Heng!!

For those on the boat, the scene was astounding. It was as if Iwamura Natsuo's punch had conjured a hurricane from nothing, a storm that changed the color of the sky and shook the earth. A fierce wind howled, smashing towards them with terrifying force!!

Once this hurricane swept over them, forget Qin Heng; even the entire luxury cruise ship would not escape unscathed!! It would surely suffer an almost catastrophic blow!

"So strong! Is this the power of a Grandmaster of Transcendence??" Jiang Tai watched the hurricane in disbelief, almost doubting if he was hallucinating.

A mere punch! And it summoned a hurricane! This was nothing short of myth, yet now it was incredibly real, unfolding before his very eyes. It was unbelievable!!

"This is a human-shaped natural disaster!" Wei Min couldn't help but exclaim, looking worriedly at Qin Heng and murmuring softly, "Can he really withstand such an attack? A hurricane! Is this something human strength can withstand??" Wei Min found it hard to believe.

"As long as he truly is *that person*, this will be a piece of cake!!" Jiang Tai said excitedly, watching Qin Heng dive. "Wei Min, we might soon witness the arrival of a god!"

"A god!?" Wei Min was slightly stunned.

「At that moment, on the Japanese side.」

Iida Daiju and Kimura Sorao were also observing Iwamura Natsuo's attack.

"Iwamura's martial skills have grown considerably over the years!" Iida Daiju nodded. "Without my sword," he said, "even I wouldn't be certain of defeating him."

"Indeed, he has become much stronger." Kimura Sorao, watching Iwamura Natsuo's attack, commented, "That Chinese youth doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Under Iwamura's punch, he'll likely be reduced to pulp in an instant."

"Hahaha! Die!!" Iwamura Natsuo roared, utterly confident. The punch he had just unleashed was the culmination of ten years of arduous training, a special force exertion technique he had developed. Upon impact, his Internal Force would detonate, instantly obliterating the enemy's flesh and bone, rendering them helpless and making recovery exceedingly difficult. This was the first time he had truly used it in combat. However, the power it displayed now surpassed even his practice sessions. He was certain he could pulverize that detestable brat on the spot! No! He would be reduced to a blood mist!!

"Die!!" Iwamura Natsuo cackled. "Hahaha!! Die, trash!!"

"The strength of an ant!" Qin Heng merely snorted coldly. As he dived, his palm descended directly from the sky towards Iwamura Natsuo's head. He sneered, "The light of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon! You Japanese mongrel, die!!"

CRACK!

Qin Heng was like an unstoppable force, crushing everything in his path without a care, completely disregarding Iwamura Natsuo's attack and forcefully plowing right into the hurricane!!

"Hahaha! Ignorant! Foolish Chinese dog!!" Iwamura Natsuo burst into laughter. "You have some strength, but you're too stupid! Actually trying to face the hurricane formed by my punch's shockwave? That's simply suicidal! Even an armored vehicle or a tank, if struck head-on by this punch, would be knocked aside! It might even have a hole torn through it or be reduced to scrap metal!"

BOOM!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the void seemed to pause. Qin Heng emerged unscathed from the hurricane, looking like an exiled immortal descending from the heavens.

CRASH!

As for the hurricane formed by the fist's energy wave, it had shattered the instant Qin Heng struck it, disintegrating on the spot. By the time Qin Heng burst out, the hurricane had already begun to unravel.

When Qin Heng arrived in front of Iwamura Natsuo, the hurricane he had created moments before was gone!!

"You, you, you!! What kind of monster are you!?" Iwamura Natsuo was utterly shocked, watching Qin Heng with immense fear, completely unable to comprehend how Qin Heng had achieved such a feat!!

Could it be that I am about to be defeated!? No! Impossible!! I am a superior Samurai, equivalent to a Grandmaster of Transcendence in China! In Japan, even globally, I am a very famous powerhouse! Wherever I go, I receive the highest level of courtesy!! How is it possible! How could I be killed by such a nobody!!

"Ahhhh!!" Iwamura Natsuo roared, his body actually beginning to swell. His muscles bulged, veins popped, and an explosive strength seemed to brew with his rage and unwillingness!

Unfortunately, Qin Heng had already reached him!

THUMP!

Without a second thought, Qin Heng slammed his palm onto Iwamura Natsuo's chest!

Such tremendous force!!

A superior Japanese Samurai like Iwamura Natsuo, a martial arts expert comparable to a Grandmaster of Transcendence, couldn't even withstand a single palm strike from Qin Heng. He was sent flying over a hundred meters away!!

His chest caved in, all his ribs broken and jutting out haphazardly, his flesh a blur. Dead! Utterly dead!!

Iwamura Natsuo, the master of Japan's Sanhedo Hall, famed for his three thousand disciples and for controlling one of the strongest martial arts dojos, was actually—at the port of Tokyo Bay—struck dead by a single slap from an ordinary young man from China! Inconceivable!!

Iida Daiju and Kimura Sorao were even more horrified. Iwamura Natsuo was no weakling. Even if he was slightly inferior to them, they weren't certain they could have defeated him. Now, he had been killed with a single slap!! How was this possible?

However, before the two of them could recover from their shock, they felt an incredibly terrifying presence, like the crushing expanse of the Star Sea rolling over them, enveloping them! It was the same person from before!!

"You, what are you going to do!?" Iida Daiju and Kimura Sorao, the two Japanese Grandmasters, cried out in horror, roaring, "Run! This man is strange!!"

"Too late!!" Qin Heng sneered.

His speed was incredible; almost in an instant, he was in front of Iida Daiju and Kimura Sorao. He lifted his hands and pressed them onto their heads.

"Japanese mongrels, you dared to insult my Huaxia. You deserve ten thousand deaths!!"

CRUNCH!

CRUNCH!!

With two sickening sounds, Qin Heng instantly crushed the heads of these two Japanese Grandmasters into their chest cavities. Blood erupted, staining the sky red!

Qin Heng flicked his sleeve, sending the two corpses flying into the air. His Internal Force surged, causing them to explode into two clouds of blood mist!!

In the end, the blood mist drifted down to the ground, astonishingly forming six large characters:

The Murderer:

Qin Xuantian!!

At Tokyo Bay port, Qin Xuantian alone had slain three Japanese Grandmasters as easily as slaughtering dogs!

Japan was shaken to its core!!