Chapter 228 Biting Back


    "Baka!" Takashi Sato cursed and then crawled out from the pile of bricks.


    Takashi came from a family steeped in martial arts tradition and was a master of various Japanese


    martial disciplines, including ninjutsu. When the bricks had fallen, he had used his skills in ninjutsu


    to minimize the damage, resulting in only minor external injuries. Takashi was still in fighting


    condition.


    Swoosh!


    Taking advantage of Daniel''s momentary distraction, Takashi flicked his wrist and sent a poisoned


    dart flying straight at Daniel. Unable to best Daniel in a fair fight, he resorted to dirty tricks—winning


    by any means necessary encapsted the martial spirit of Japan and of Takashi Sato himself.


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    As the poisoned dart sped towards him, Daniel executed a stunning spinning kick and struck it mid-


    flight.


    Snap!


    With a crisp sound, the dart did a one-eighty and shot back towards Takashi Sato, who, caught


    unawares, did not brace himself for the return projectile. The dart bypassed taking his life but


    shed a deep gash across his sinister face. Continuing its trajectory, the dart then lodged itself in


    the knee of the Japanese man standing behind Takashi—the very person who first proimed all


    Americans should kneel and bark like dogs.


    Struck by the poison, the man immediately fell to his knees before all the members of Martial Club


    United, screaming in agony much like a stray dog with a broken leg.


    Takashi Sato, now the victim of his own poisoned dart, clutched his sliced face and cried out.


    "Ah... Aaagh..."


    The poison on the dart wasn''t lethal but inflicted searing, piercing pain to the injured. Overwhelmed


    by the unbearable agony, Takashi hastily took out the antidote and took one, finally finding relief


    from the relentless torment.


    "You stupid Americans, are you all so despicable? Resorting to poison darts to ambush me, how


    low and shameless can you get!"


    "Do you, a Japanese, even realize what you''re saying? That poison dart was clearly shot by you,


    and simply a gust of wind blew it back your way, ultimately hitting you instead. Getting hit by your


    own dart is divine justice!


    To speak of despicability, shamelessness, and lowliness, those words perfectly describe you, a


    Japanese!"


    Daniel coolly tucked his hands in his pockets as he spoke.


    "You lot came all the way from Japan, with the audacity to cause trouble in America! Since you''re


    here now, don''t expect to leave so easily without my permission.


    I don''t have time to waste, soe at me all at once! I’ll take on all of you by myself.


    I''m aware you''re live-streaming with your phones, so make sure to upload the footage of you getting


    thrashed in America. I want to use these videos to warn those in Japan not to cause trouble here in


    America! Whoeveres will get a beating!"


    Daniel''s words were an enormous affront to Takashi Sato''s pride!