Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chen Yan's punch hit Adachi hard on the forehead. Adachi staggered, his head was dizzy. He smiled maniacally, grabbed Chen Yan's collar with difficulty, and gave him a headbutt. He returned the favor to Chen Yan.

"Oh!"

"Ha... Isn't it possible..." Adachi smiled miserably, his eyes turned black, and blood flowed down his forehead, "But... I... haven't lost yet..."

"Ryuuji... keep an eye on me from below!" Adachi laughed maniacally, "I will kill everyone who hinders our dreams!"

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When did it start to become what it is today?

Among the good brothers who grew up together, one joined the Dongcheng Club and the other joined the Omi United.

Adachi Maruta and Shibuya Ryuuji have known each other since kindergarten. Before becoming Yakuza, they had already become sworn brothers.

"What do you think the peak of Yakuza looks like?" Adachi once asked Shibuya at the Millennium Tower in Kamurocho.

"The pinnacle? There are money and women. Everyone who sees him has to bow and salute. It's so honorable. That's the pinnacle of Yakuza, Brother Ganta." Ryuuji Shibuya laughed loudly and patted Adachi Ganta on the shoulder.

"That's right." Adachi also smiled and held Shibuya Ryuuji's shoulders, "So, we must work hard! When we all become the leaders of the direct group, the entire Yakuza in Japan will It’s our men!”

It was an ordinary chat between Adachi and Shibuya, but it has been remembered by Adachi to this day.

In 2019, the two largest Yakuza organizations in Japan, Dojima Daigo, the sixth generation president of the Tojo Kai, and Masaru Watase, the seventh president of the Omi Alliance, announced the dissolution of their organizations, which also announced the end of the Yakuza era.

No one can stop the wheel of history. If you must stop it, you will only be driven into pieces.

It can be seen that the apparent disappearance of the Yakuza tissue has no impact, because the centipede is dead but not stiff. The huge Yakuza group was scattered into large and small organizations scattered throughout Japan.

Japanese officials even stepped forward and demanded that the legacy of Yakuza be wiped out.

"Adachi Ganta! What do you mean!"

That day, Shibuya Ryuji's roar came from the not very big store.

The signboard of the store reads "Adachi Real Estate" in five large characters.

"The era of Yakuza has passed, Ryuuji." Adachi Maruta lowered his head and said calmly, holding an almost burned-out cigarette butt in his hand.

"What crazy talk are you talking about! The Shibuya Dragon King Association has not been disbanded, and the brothers of the Adachi-gumi are still there! Where is the ambitious Adachi Maruta from before? Are you willing to be an ordinary citizen now! Huh?!" Shibuya Ryuuji looked in disbelief and looked at the man in front of him in shock.

"Of course I'm not willing to give in, Ryuuji, but I have no choice." Adachi raised his head and looked at Shibuya Ryuuji, "It's not the time yet... I need money, a lot of money..."

"When I have enough property, believe me, Ryuuji... I will bring back the era of Yakuza, and we will definitely stand at the top!"

That day, Adachi and Shibuya parted on bad terms, and Adachi looked at Shibuya who was about to leave and said:

"If one day you are desperate and come to me and see what I have done, you will understand me, Long Er."

On Adachi's hand, he wore a strange-looking ring with the emblem of the "Seal of Cain" on it.

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Under the moonlight, two broken bodies that were about to fall down at any moment were standing staggeringly.

The power is almost exhausted...

The two of them are now fighting like little gangsters on the street. You punch me and I punch you. But no one is willing to admit defeat and fall down. They all stand tenaciously. Even if they are knocked down, they will get up with difficulty...

"Ha...ha..." Adachi Maruta gasped, raising his fist with difficulty, and was about to punch Chen Yan again, but Chen Yan grabbed the collar and hit both of them with a headbutt. He fell to the ground.

"Why...do you have to do this..." Adachi fell to the ground and said with difficulty. "Killers...aren't they all cold-blooded and ruthless..."

"I'm just a fucking rookie..." Chen Yan coughed out a mouthful of blood, but now he giggled, "You want me to be more mature...play the cold and ruthless way...you're still two years early." Ten thousand years is so rich!"

"You look like this...you look more like a Yakuza than me...hahahaha..." Adachi laughed miserably, breathing heavily, and his heart beating like a hammer. He was at the end of his strength...

The two of them sat up with difficulty holding on to the ground. The ground was covered with blood and minced flesh, and it was impossible to tell whose flesh and blood it was.

"Tick."

It's raining.

The raindrops fell and then became heavier and heavier. The two men who refused to admit defeat slowly stood up as the raindrops washed away the blood on their bodies.

"The way you refuse to admit defeat... reminds me of myself and Ryuuji in the past..." Adachi looked up at the sky, his eye sockets moistened, whether it was rain or tears. "Back then... I was working hard in the Yakuza circle with Long Er like this... looking forward to the future."

"But, Yakuza's era came to an end, and everything changed."

"When we were on the street, passers-by would subconsciously avoid us when they saw us. Yakuza is synonymous with 'evil', but..."

Adachi opened his arms and closed his eyes, as if he was listening to something. Was it the "Thank you for your hard work" from the younger brothers, or the panic screams of passers-by when they saw him? Chen Yan didn't understand.

"It's gone, there's nothing left. The organization is gone, everyone has left... We have become rats that everyone yells at and beats."

“Since then, the dream has become almost unattainable for me.”

"You're just a scumbag, how dare you talk about your dreams?" Chen Yan sneered, looking at the grandiose posture of Adachi Maruta in front of him.

However, Adachi Maruta was not angry at this time. Instead, he said half-jokingly: "You are just a rookie killer who has killed more people than experienced veterans. Don't you have the nerve to talk about bullshit justice?"

Seeing Chen Yan's silence, Adachi Maruta raised his right hand tremblingly. On his ring finger was the ring with the "Seal of Cain" printed on it.

"The group of people who found me came with the Japanese officials." Adachi said softly, "They called themselves some kind of sect. They were like a cult and they just shouted 'The Father of Insight Guides Us', but they gave me a big The money will allow me to run the Continental Hotel in Japan."

"They said that the Yakuza era can be restored, but it's not the time yet..." Adachi Maruta's eyes were filled with memories. "The 'evil' that Yakuza represents should also be orderly 'evil'. Only if I become the underground king of the entire Japan, can I resurrect the era of Yakuza and the dark world of Japan's underground …”

"What I should have done...I should have gotten the fruits of victory and invited Long Er to see the underground dynasty I created..."

"But all of this was destroyed by you, because of a life that was so humble as to be buried in the dirt."

Adachi Maruta slowly put down his raised hand and stared at Chen Yan's face.

"I, who carry the past on my back, will not fall down so easily."