eered inside. It was his aunt's bedroom, and there was no one inside. The bed was neat, so it seemed like his aunt hadn't been in her room.He gently pushed open the window and climbed in. Just as he w...Where has Okamoto gone

After a series of grenades thrown by Sebika's men bombarded the underground factory, Okamoto immediately sprinted out of the crowd at a terrifying speed when he saw the situation was dire. He also killed five mercenaries who stood in his way as he fled.

He found a spot to hide in front of the factory and watched everything that was happening inside. Then, Okamoto hurried outside the factory.

However, when Gokan arrived outside he discovered that the entire factory had been surrounded tightly, making escape impossible. Even if he tried to force his way out, he would eventually be trapped in a heavy encirclement and riddled with bullets.

Instead of acting recklessly, Okamoto continuously sought an exit. Meanwhile, he encountered some lone mercenaries who were instantly killed by him. He also changed his clothes into those of mercenaries, hoping to break through in this way.

However, Okamoto's luck was a bit bad, he couldn't find an opening at all.

Just as Sebiha ordered the factory to be searched again, Okamoto finally found a less crowded place to go. Seeing only a few vehicles in the distance, Okamoto knew this was his escape route.

Looking back at the factory, a cold glint of killing intent and endless resentment flashed in Okamoto's eyes. This time, having suffered such a severe cyberattack, even if he returned to the island nation, he would be severely punished by the Sannin Group. Because, he became a deserter.

But, even facing punishment, he still had to report everything that happened here to President Sato, so they could prepare in advance. The information was wrong, that young Chinese man was really not easy to mess with.

At the same time, this was also his most tragic online encounter. Moreover, this time President Sato sent a force that was formidable to kill Ye Fan. A top-level Chunin, several Chunin, and even a Jonin. But they didn't even have a chance to fight back, they were slaughtered unilaterally.

This blow caused great spiritual damage to Okamoto.

Seeing a gap, Okamoto pressed his hat brim down and sped forward. As long as he could get past those cars, he'd be safe.

Just then, a young man with yellow skin and a leather jacket suddenly stopped in front of him, a faint smile on his face.

"Okabe, do you want to run away"

A playful smile crossed the young man's face. He looked up and down at Okamoto, his face instantly turning cold as he said, "It seems you killed several of my people."

The one who arrived was none other than Ye Fan. After parting ways with Andre, he immediately rushed towards the factory, his speed as swift as a bolt of lightning. He noticed Okubo's unusual behavior immediately. When he saw Okubo performing ninjutsu in an attempt to escape, he quickly caught up.

As a top-tier chunin, Okamoto had carried out numerous missions. Like most individuals who danced with the Reaper's Scythe, he possessed an uncanny sense of danger.

When Ye Fan appeared before him, he immediately felt a shiver run down his spine. A powerful, unprecedented fear washed over him, filling his entire body. His very cells seemed to tremble.

He even dared not lift his head to look directly at Ye Fan. That invisible pressure made him feel uncomfortable all over.

It seems like escaping is going to be quite difficult. Okamoto inwardly cried out in alarm, his heart sinking completely. Ye Fan simply stood before him, and he felt as if a wall had been erected in front of him, making it impossible to break through.

Instinctively, Okamoto raised the micro-uzi he had snatched from the mercenary and aimed it at Ye Fan, pulling the trigger in a series of fluid movements.

But, what about humans

Okamoto discovered that just as he raised his gun and fired, Ye Fan who was standing in front of him suddenly disappeared. Even he couldn't pinpoint Ye Fan's exact location.

And the sound of his gunshots had attracted the attention of mercenaries from other locations. They were all swarming towards this area now.

"Bang!"

The next moment, just as Okamoto was about to raise his assault rifle and fire again, another gunshot rang out.

This time, it was Ye Fan who fired the gun!

The bullet sliced through the air, meeting Okamoto's wrist with pinpoint accuracy. The searing pain made him jolt, instinctively releasing his grip on the gun and leaping to the side into the nearby bushes.

At the brink of death, Okamoto's combat experience came into full play!

Is it useful

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out again, two shots almost overlapping each other, making it impossible to tell how many had been fired.

After the gunshot, Okamoto's body slammed violently to the ground. Blood gushed instantly from his two legs, staining the slightly pale surface red. The intense pain contorted his facial muscles, and fear flickered in his eyes.

That kind of fear, deep in the bone marrow!

As a Chunin, he received extremely strict and brutal training from a young age. He was decisive in his actions, never hesitating. After being shot four times in the thigh, he completely lost his combat ability and collapsed on the ground, but he once again reached for his waist.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out. This time, the bullet hit Okamoto's left hand, stopping him from reaching for the grenade at his waist.

"Who are you"

That bone-deep fear gave him a bad feeling in his gut.

Takashi Okamoto knew his own fighting ability well, but in front of this young man with a smiling face, he couldn't even muster a hint of resistance. Even just the aura emanating from him made him struggle to breathe.

Who exactly is this person

How can there be such amazing people

Takamoto initially thought that even if the person attacking them today was skilled, they wouldn't be his match. So, he would still be able to escape successfully. As long as he escaped this encirclement, no one could stop a top-level jonin.

But, he was wrong, terribly wrong!

Before Ye Fan, he didn't even have the strength to fight back. Ye Fan's random four strikes had already crippled his legs. And his left hand, because he wanted to draw out the grenade at his waist, was completely broken.

Even with a ninja sword still on him, he couldn't draw it now.

"You have no right to know that," Ye Fan shook his head. Seeing that Ogimoto was unwillingly reaching for the gun with his right hand again, he swiftly swiped his right hand forward. A white shadow flashed past.

"Ah…"

Okamoto screamed, and he saw a gleaming dagger plunged into his right arm, piercing straight through it and into the ground.

At this moment, the mercenaries who had rushed over upon hearing the gunshots had formed a watertight encirclement. Seeing Ye Fan make his move, they all looked at him with awe.

"Tell Sabika, Okamoto is dead. Have them come out and assemble." Ye Fan didn't even glance at Okamoto as he spoke to the mercenary beside him.

After finishing his words, he turned and left the spot. Meanwhile, Okamoto was grabbed by several mercenaries.

Takamoto never would have thought that he'd encounter a god of war. Though he was a top-tier ninja within the Sanzu group, he met a tragic end, being instantly killed.

Just because, he met Ye Fan.

The second big fish finally took the bait. Next up, it's Old Sami…Wei Lao's words, Ye Fan's mouth opened slightly. However, in his heart, there was both distress and warmth. The distress came from the fact that his grandfather, who had never asked anyone for anythin...