Chapter 927: Asahina Club

　　Tokyo.

　　Shinjuku District.

　　The main road that was the busiest in this region was already in a state of disarray, there were hardly any passersby walking on the road, and all of the popular stores on both sides that were originally bustling with people were closed.

　　Even so, the doors of most of these closed stores have been smashed to pieces, and on the far side of the street, a group of men wearing black hoods and holding hammers and machetes, laughing maniacally, rushed into a bar, snatched the few bottles of alcohol left on the counter, and just drank it all up on the main street.

　　The garbage cans along the side of the road had been burned to a charred blackness, broken bottles, deeply dented bullet casings, pools of dried blood everywhere …… hideous red Japanese characters were scrawled onto the walls, and dirty and offensive words were everywhere.

　　It was in the midst of such a chaotic and disorganized main street that there was still one storefront, open to the elements.

　　It was a six-story building with a design that perfectly blended modernity with Japanese style, and the black and gold coloring made it luxurious and atmospheric.

　　This was currently the largest and most luxurious cowboy club in all of Japan.

　　It is also the only store in Shinjuku that is still open for business.Asahina Club.

　　Memorial brought the crowd of the Upper Evil Society and stood in front of this grand and atmospheric club, their mouths wide open in shock ……

　　Wei Dong scratched his head and spoke up in time to explain, ”I know that setting our temporary stronghold in a cowboy store will indeed tarnish the image of our Upper Evil Society …… but the current ‘human circle’ situation is very complicated, and other than here, Tokyo has almost no place for us to stay, so we can only ask the Chairman to make do with what he has ……”

　　”Well done!!!”

　　Before Wei Dong’s words fell, Remembrance jerked a head back, both eyes glowing with excitement!

　　”Little Wei Dong! You really know me so well!!!” She heavily patted Wei Dong’s shoulder and gave him a thumbs up, then dashed into the middle of the store, chanting excitedly under her breath:

　　”Cowboy! Champagne! An imperial supreme experience! I’m coming!

　　Come on man na! I’ll order ten!!!”

　　Watching Remembrance ride off and charge straight into the middle of the store, the remaining members of the Upper Evil Society outside the door fell into silence.

　　The man in the suit sighed, “All go inside, what are you still looking at here? First time seeing the chairman go crazy?”

　　The members of the Upper Evil Club coughed lightly a few times and quickly followed.

　　Just after walking through the club’s doors and seeing the situation inside, their faces instantly changed.

　　Thousands of candle flames flickered in the blue and purple glazed lampshades, illuminating the entire club brightly, and at this moment, on the staggered leather sofas in the empty hall, a dozen or so handsome men dressed in sequined fancy dresses were holding sub-machine guns, with the muzzles of their guns pointed at the door, seemingly ready to fire at any time, their expressions calm and incomparable.

　　On the second floor’s overhanging corridor, four snipers had already been ambushed, and four red dots were waving on the face of Memorial, who had just walked through the door, and all of them eventually converged on the center of her brow.

　　Memorial stood in front of the many guns clad in a ragged trench coat, her hands in her pockets, her eyes narrowed slightly.

　　A dangerous aura emanated from her body.

　　”Here, this is not the place for you to make trouble.” At the very back, on a black leather sofa, sat a cowboy in a blue sequined suit, holding a katana that was about to be sheathed in his left hand, and a submachine gun in his right hand, his face calmly spoke

　　”Leave, the Kazamatsuri family s industry …… you can t afford to mess with.”

　　In this atmosphere of saber-rattling, Wei Dong’s figure stepped out quickly, his gaze swept over the crowd on the field, a bitter smile surfacing at the corner of his mouth.

　　”All put down your guns …… It’s me.”

　　Seeing Wei Dong, the cowboy in blue froze slightly, “Mr. Wei?”

　　”This is a misunderstanding, these are the companions that I mentioned to your family head before, the temporary residents.” Wei Dong pointed at the crowd of the Upper Evil Society behind him and said.

　　The blue-clothed cowboy blinked and immediately hid the submachine gun and katana in his hand back under the sofa, stood up from the sofa, coughed lightly twice somewhat awkwardly, and said to the surrounding crowd, saying.

　　”What are you still standing there for? All put away your weapons! These are not rowdy mobs, they are honored guests!”

　　Hearing these words, all of the cowherds silently put their guns away, put up their signature smiles on their faces, and with apologetic faces, bowed repeatedly to the crowd of the Upper Evil Society.

　　”I’m really sorry, the world has been too chaotic lately, so we had to be more careful …… Also, the look of this lady who just rushed in is really too similar to those maniacs who have manic diseases, so …… ”

　　Memorial’s expression was subtle.

　　Wei Dong briefly introduced the two sides, and then took the crowd of the Upper Evil Society upstairs and settled down in separate rooms.

　　The seriously injured and unconscious Lin Qiye and Jia Lan were also placed by them looking for rooms to settle down, although the medical equipment wasn’t brought down from the cruise ship, but with Memorial there, reassembling two sets with pixels was only a trivial matter.

　　After settling everything down, the crowd of the Upper Evil Society immediately got busy, some people started debugging the equipment they brought, some people started getting together and studying something on a map of Japan, and some people vacated a room and started setting up the meeting room ……

　　As the sun dipped in the west, the dim sunlight spilled into the spacious bedroom, and amidst the steady dripping sound of the medical equipment, Lin Qiye slowly opened his eyes.

　　Exhaustion surged over him like a tidal wave, he lay drowsily on the bed for a while before barely regaining consciousness, he stared blankly at the roof for a moment and sat up with difficulty.

　　Not only was he mentally exhausted, it was as if his strength had been drained out of his body, his entire body was very weak, as he looked around, a bewildered look surfaced in his eyes.

　　Where was this place?

　　He vaguely remembers that before he lost consciousness, he was in the misty sea …… How could he open his eyes and be in the modern world again?

　　Was he back in Daxia?

　　Lin Qiye looked at his left hand, the Tian Cong Yun sword was still being clutched in his palm, there was still a vague pain in his chest, the wound that had been penetrated by the sword had not completely healed, there was still a two centimeter deep wound etched in his chest, if he looked closely, he could see a faint golden light flowing deep in his wound.

　　”Miracle?……” Lin Qiye murmured as his right hand caressed his chest.

　　The wounds left by the Tian Cong Yun Sword were impossible to heal themselves, just like Wu Xiangnan back then, only a miracle could repair the sword marks left in the flesh and blood.

　　During the time he was unconscious, the [Mortal Dust Divine Domain] that he had previously opened with all his might was still working, slowly repairing the sword wound, otherwise with such an unhealable penetrating wound, Lin Qiye should have died a long time ago.

　　And the double exhaustion of his spirit and body right now should be the aftermath of the [Mortal Dust Divine Domain] actively sucking away spiritual energy to maintain the miracle unconsciously, leading to the overdraft of spiritual energy.