Chapter 80: The Resurrected Dead

"Drive, drive!" The coachman in military uniform shook the reins despite the foam from his beloved horse's mouth, his face covered with sweat and horror, as if he was being chased by a vicious dog. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

But, it's not a dog, it's a wolf!

The sound of "Click!Click!" came from far and near, and a masked figure stomped the ground with every step, and with the help of the tremendous force it generated, it struggled to catch up behind.

The distance was rapidly shrinking, and horses, which were naturally good at running, were defeated by human feet.

This is the late Heavenly Sword Okita Soji's original earth-shrinking technique!

And now, the contemporary Heavenly Sword is also in full swing!

hand, grabbed the carriage, and then with a slight force, the door was opened, and the masked man dodged and got in.

Unsurprisingly, he was greeted by another musket.

"Damn the assassin, die!" the middle-aged man in military uniform scolded and pulled the trigger, sparks erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and bullets flew out at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

At such a distance, there is no doubt about it!

The middle-aged man in military uniform is full of confidence, and the other party will definitely not be able to dodge.

But the next scene made him dumbfounded.

The other party can't dodge, not because they can't do it, but because there is no need to hide.

The long sword wrapped in black cloth unsheathed, slicing a bitter white light, and then a handful of sparks appeared in the air, and a scorching bullet was cut in half and clanged down on the floor of the carriage.

"How, how is it possible!" the middle-aged man in military uniform exclaimed with surprise on his face, and then quickly came to his senses, pulled the hammer, and was about to shoot again.

But the Masked Man was faster than him, and with a sword slashed at his hand, knocking out the gun in his hand.

He endured the sharp pain and tried to pick it up, but the other party's sword was already on his neck.

Damn, why did the latest revolver gun lose under the sword that should have been eliminated by the times a long time ago!

The middle-aged man in military uniform couldn't figure it out, he gritted his teeth, covered his injured right hand, and glared at the assassin fiercely.

The assassin didn't care about the other party's thoughts at all, looked at the carriage, there was no one else except the middle-aged man, couldn't help frowning, and then asked in a deliberately low voice, "What about Okubo Ritsu?"

He had seen the other party's photos and knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was not the target he was looking for.

"Hmph, I don't even know it when I'm dying, it's really a short-sighted assassin!" The middle-aged man looked disdainful: "Today's bureau is just for you." The enmity of colleagues must be repaid with blood!"

"Trap?" the masked man kicked the revolver out of the car, then unsheathed his sword, trying to leave.

Since the target was not there, he had no reason to stay. As for this middle-aged man...... He didn't want to kill people at will, at least not until he found a reason to kill.

Although he is in darkness, he still has light in his heart.

This is the new generation of Heavenly Sword, Sojiro Seda!

It is to stop the killing that I will start killing, it is only a means, not an end.

Before killing a person, he would do a detailed investigation.

And the person in front of him has not investigated.

So, don't kill!

He wanted to jump out of the car, but the middle-aged man in military uniform suddenly pounced on him and hugged him firmly.

"Don't try to escape!" he said fiercely.

Sojiro Seta frowned and struggled a few times, but he couldn't get out. At this moment, the carriage suddenly came to a sharp stop, and the two people in the carriage were caught off guard and fell into a rolling gourd.

The whistle sounded, and the footsteps were bursting. Although his head was dizzy, Sojiro Seta still understood that if he didn't leave, he would have no chance to go.

But the problem is that even if he falls, the hands of middle-aged people in military uniforms never let go.

Moreover, the power is even greater.

"Hahaha, the increase has arrived, now you can't escape!"

Sojiro Seda's fingers holding the sword moved slightly, and even in this case, he had countless ways to draw his sword out of its sheath and then cut off the opponent's head. Those who rely on muskets will never understand how terrible it is to be within three feet of a peerless swordsman.

Because, as long as you enter that range, your life will no longer belong to you.

Although it is impossible to judge the good or evil of this person, his identity cannot be revealed.

Wasn't the previous pretending to be stupid just to hide his identity?

After all, he did something murderous, and he didn't want Kaoru's family and friends to be implicated.

So, to save yourself, kill!

That's the biggest reason!

The thumb of his right hand was lightly raised, and the long sword revealed a glimmer of sparkling blade.

The middle-aged man in military uniform, as he said to Sojiro just now, didn't know that he was dying, but instead relied on his strength and walked out of the carriage with Sojiro in his arms.

Sure enough, there were a lot of soldiers gathered outside, and they raised their guns and loaded them one by one, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Guys, I've caught the Assassin!" shouted the middle-aged man in military uniform. Then he bowed his head and said to Sojiro: "Bastard guy, you will definitely be sentenced to death!"

The thumb was removed, and the sword slipped back into its scabbard once more.

Sojiro Seta was never able to make a move, and even more so after hearing the other party's words.

Even if I have a blood feud against my colleagues, do you still want to use the law to give me a fair trial?

Such people, although they have different positions, are not enemies.

If they hadn't met in such a situation, maybe they would have gone to the tavern for a drink.

So, I'm sorry, Kaoru-chan.

If you want to make incense, you will probably have to wait a little longer.

At least until I get out of prison.

But as a sinner who killed and escaped from prison, I wonder if you are still willing to walk with me?

and Ah Yuan, I hope it won't affect him, if it affects his future in the army, it won't be good.

Mr. Saito, I'm sorry, but you expect so much from me, but I ...... It's so unsuccessful.

Sister Ba must be very sad to learn the news, and I want Mr. Scarlet Village to comfort me more.

Sojiro Seta shook his head helplessly and gave up the idea of resisting.

Because he lost the reason to swing his sword.

"Quick, come here, a few people, tie this guy up!" the middle-aged man in military uniform had no idea that he had walked around in front of the ghost gate, and said to the army who were waiting for him.

But no one responded, and everyone was still aiming with their guns raised.

A young officer walked out, looked at the two people who were hugging each other, and said without hesitation, "Fire!"

"What......"

Before the middle-aged man in military uniform could finish speaking, countless bullets pierced his burly body, like a heavy hammer, knocking him to the ground.

Sojiro, who was held by him, also didn't expect this to be the case, and was also shot several times, I don't know if it was a trick of fate, the middle-aged man in military uniform who had forced him to a dead end had blocked a lot of bullets for him at the moment and saved his life.

Whether it is the times, positions, beliefs or feelings, they are always changing.

"Why—What?"

Why shoot us? Aren't we companions?

The middle-aged man in military uniform asked a question, but he couldn't wait for an answer.

He was right in front of Sojiro Seta and let out his last breath.

Tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.

I don't know if it's because of the betrayal of my companions, or because I miss my family.

Maybe both.

The originally powerful arms became loose and saggy, allowing Sojiro Seta to break free easily.

Although he was seriously wounded, his mangled body let out a wolf-like roar.

"Ah!!!h

The long sword was unsheathed again, and now he was extremely angry!

I've never wanted to kill like I do now!

Blood slid down his face like tears.

"Hey, this isn't dead, but it's really fateful. The young officer's face was full of disdain: "But what can you do with a broken knife? Shoot me and shoot freely, I don't believe it, there are still people in this world who can't be killed with guns!"

"Yes!"

Today is probably Sojiro Seda's last day in the world.

But, I don't regret it at all!

With a roar, the lone wolf is about to charge towards death.

But one hand grabbed him by the collar and threw him to the ground.

The sword in his hand somehow ran into the other party's hand.

It was a figure with long hair flowing on his back.

She ripped the black cloth off the sword, revealing the beautiful petals on the hilt.

"Life is so good, why do people always want to die for nothing?"

Sojiro Seda's eyes widened.

The undead, resurrected!