The Nameless Man Chapter Seventy-Five: Blood Rain
Torrential rain hits the cherry blossoms all over the ground.
Beautifully dressed girl kneels on a tatami mat.
In front of him was a man in a white lab coat.
"Everything is healthy, and I guess I can serve Mr. Conway tomorrow night. ”
"Thank you. ”
"One last question. ”
"What?"
"Can you sing?"
The girl lowered her head and fiddled with the corners of her clothes.
"Yes sir, but ......."
"But what?"
"The songs I can sing are usually not suitable for singing in a concert like this......."
"Why?"
"My songs, usually, very, very, are very sad. ”
"It's okay, you can sing. ”
"Cherry blossoms!
In the twilight of spring, the sky will dawn,
The sun shines brightly and smiles,
Thousands of miles long blank clouds rise,
Beautiful and fragrant to let the wind ........"
The girl's voice was very thin and soft, a little weak, and just listening to the voice made people feel helpless and pity.
The lyrics are cheerful, but the tunes are sad.
The cherry blossoms are beautiful and gorgeous, and after a short flowering period, there is a bleak mourning of loss and emptiness.
The torrential rain whipped the white umbrella in Yukawa's hand, and the rain curtain fell like a waterfall.
Yukawa and Nameless stood in the middle of the rainstorm, separated by an entire ninja army.
"I'll destroy you......," Yukawa said.
The rain hit the iron piece in the hand of the ignorant.
Cut the raindrops in half at a sharp point.
Clanging.
Heavy rain is like a note.
At the moment, he felt that time was extremely quiet.
The stagnant water was splashed, and the ninja was already moving.
Multiple ninjas, stabbing from all directions,
At the same time, multiple shuriken flew from the side.
Nameless raises a piece of iron to block a frontal attack.
At the same time, the waist rotates instantaneously.
The rain was driven by his movements, forming a stream of water in the air.
The water blocks the shuriken attack.
Nameless swung the iron piece, and the water followed his weapon.
In an instant, the water turned colored, a blinding blood red.
The ninja who had jumped in the air before instantly fell to the ground and fell in a pool of blood.
The rain washed the blood off the iron sheets.
"It's so strong. Nakayama sighed in the car.
One knife to solve so many people.
A thunderclap.
Ninjas are attacking from all directions.
Nameless stepped down from his horse, and the cold light on the blade shot out like lightning.
Blood and rain are intertwined.
Wrists, thighs, throats, as long as they appear in the cold light, they are all chopped up and chopped off.
Two ninjas stepped on stagnant water and waited for the buildings on both sides.
Draw a folded compound bow.
Shoot arrows from both sides.
Nameless is facing the enemy head-on, unable to pay attention to the arrows on the side.
The arrow passed through the rain curtain and shot at Nameless with a stream of water, and Nameless grabbed the arrow that flew from the side. The other arrow could not be stopped, piercing directly into Nameless's shoulder.
Nameless snorted and took a few steps back.
Blood flowed down the water.
Ninjas flocked from all directions around.
"Take advantage of your unpreparedness!"
Nameless's reaction was very fast, and he directly pulled out the arrow and stuck it in the head of the ninja on the side.
At the same time, the blade decapitates the ninja on the other side.
Arrows flew from both sides.
This time Nameless had time to react, and one sideways dodged an arrow, and at the same time jumped into the air, flew up with a kick and followed a gust of water, kicking another arrow, and the arrow changed direction in the air, stabbing directly into the throat of the ninja on the side.
The ninjas on both sides drew their bows and arrows.
With a wave of his hand, Nameless slashed off the wrist of a ninja who was stabbing on the side.
He snatched kunai from him, and with a wave of his hand, kunai flew out and pierced the throat of the archer on the side.
Another arrow has been fired.
Nameless grabbed the belt of the ninja on the side, using him as a shield to block the arrows. He then threw the man into the air.
A slash.
Directly cut off the ninja's waist, and the blood fell with the torrential rain.
Everyone around was stained blood.
Blood splattered in everyone's eyes.
The archer searched for Nameless in a group of bloody people, and after searching for a long time, he disappeared into thin air.
The cold light stood up at his side.
The archer looked over his right shoulder, and a piece of iron was already on top of him.
It was an ugly piece of iron, a clumsy and rough weapon, and the archers looked at it with great fear.
Nameless didn't know when he was already standing behind him.
"You........ Are you really a ghost Shura......."
The archer said in a trembling voice, tears already streaming down the rain.
Lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the faces of all the ninjas.
Fear to the point of deformation of the face.
In the night sky illuminated by lightning.
The crowd could see a man in a black kimono kicking the archer down from a tall building.
Like a phantom, like a ghost.
He leaped forward and landed on the archer's body.
Stagnant water, blood-colored stagnant water is splashed high.
The water fell, the lightning disappeared, and thunder came, and there was a violent thunder, as if the sky had been torn apart.
The crowd saw the nameless face.
The lowest of the ronins.
The most horrible countenance, pale skin stained with blood.
So many years.
Samurai, ninjas, everyone, remembered the fear brought by Oni Shura, a samurai who could be killed even by death, Oni Shura.
"Are you shaking?" Ling Blade asked Xiang Zhongshan.
Zhongshan's face has turned pale.
"Is this it, Lord Asura?"
Two lines of tears also came down from the corners of Zhongshan's eyes.
It is an indescribable feeling, the affection of a samurai for a samurai.
The rain washed the blood and flesh on the blades.
The ninja troops, the ninja troops of hundreds of people, kept their distance from him at the moment, and no one dared to approach him.
Nameless stepped forward.
The ninjas took a step back.
Hundreds of people were forced back by one person.
"He's not a ghost! he's just a man!" Yukawa shouted.
"Give it to me!" Yukawa roared.
A man armed with a double axe rushed out first, and Ling Blade recognized it as a ninja who had been on the subway before.
Wielding his twin axes, he split open the rain curtain in front of him and rushed towards Nameless.
A flash of cold light.
A knife.
Nameless only waved one.
A flash of blood flashed.
The Twin Axes were already in place.
With the sound of muscles and bones shattering.
The Twin Axe Man was split in half directly, from head to toe.
Flesh, internal organs, scattered in stagnant water.
The crowd exclaimed.
You must know that the nameless weapon is nothing more than a broken piece of iron, and to cut a person in half is probably even the sharpest katana