Chapter 233 Kneel Down

With a crisping sound, the already half-snapped Kurogane katana broke off yet another piece. The once formidable blade, originally over fifty centimeters long, was now reduced to less than ten centimeters, almost like a dagger. "Japanese man, we Americans believe in 'even'. You tried to stab me and missed—that's your problem. So it's only right that I give you one attack in return!" Daniel declared as he swung his willow branch. Crack! The willow branch made a sharp noise as it struck Takashi Sato's face, leaving a red welt resembling a centipede crawling across his cheek. Against a shameless nation like Japan, a slap in the face was the best approach since they were not behaving like true people. "You stupid American, how dare you hit my face? Baka!" Takashi Sato erupted once more in fury, his face reddened as he pointed the remaining stub of the Kurogane katana at Daniel’s chest. Then, with a sly press of a button, three black darts shot out. This was a hidden feature of the kat