154. Emperor's Tool: Vientiane Treasure Clothes
"Boss, is there any mission to call me this time?" Kazama looked at Najehitan and asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Of course, this is a special mission." Najehitan smiled, "That's your goal, Nookar. ā
The portrait in Najehitan's hand is of a bespectacled man with black hair and black eyes.
"What's wrong with this guy?" Kazama asked.
"This guy is one of the members of the Imperial Assassination Force, and he is an Imperial Envoy. His imperial possession is a bit tricky, and the revolutionary army has already killed many people in his hands. Najehitan lit a cigarette and took a puff.
"Does his emperor have any information?"
"It's called the Vientiane Treasure Cloth, and it's a very special imperial tool, and the person who wears it can penetrate any object."
"Troublesome emperor." Kazama nodded, "Now, boss, if I kill him, can you give it to me if the emperor approves of me?" ā
"Of course, one more emperor tool will give you more combat power." Najehitan nodded.
"Hey, then I don't have a reason to say no, right?" Kazama smiled, "Give this guy to me, I'll kill him." ā
The only one who came to see him off was the red pupil who had not yet gone out of the mission.
"Thank you, Red Hitomi." Taking the luggage that Akami had packed for herself, Kazama showed a good-looking smile.
Carrying his few luggage, he got into the car to his destination.
Kazama watched the wind blow and countless leaves fly.
The writing wheel turned, and Kazama got the leaves of his choice.
Hold the leaf to your lips and play slowly.
The beautiful melody just echoed.
This tune calms everything around you.
The coachman's horse also ran smoothly.
Everything around seemed so peaceful.
Soothing and soft, melodious and frustrated, ups and downs, sad and magnificent.
Only these four words can describe the tune played by Kazama Tsuki.
Under this tune, no matter how much anger is appeased.
This is the tune that can calm the great anger - Auratheon.
In the echo of this song, Akatomi watches Kazama's departure.
What Kazama didn't know was that this Olatheon had made him take root in the heart of a young girl.
"Sounds good......
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Two days later.
Kazama took the car to the destination.
"It's finally here, thank you uncle!"
"No, as long as you can kill that guy and avenge everyone, that's the biggest thank you." Uncle Coachman shook his head, "Be careful. ā
"No problem." Kazama laughed, "Uncle, let's leave, that guy is already surrounded by you, and I have no reason not to kill him." ā
After saying that, he pulled out the temple, put it on his shoulder, and walked towards his destination.
āā¦ā¦ It's good to be young......" the uncle sighed.
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"Cut, fellows of the Revolutionary Army." In a cave, a man with glasses gritted his teeth and tended to a wound on his arm, "If I go out this time, I will definitely crush your bones to ashes." ā
āā¦ā¦ Trample. ā
The sound of footsteps sounded, and Nookar was startled, a white coat was instantly draped over his body, and the short knife in his right hand was also held in his hand.
And then there's the light.
The dark cave lit up with a soft light.
The short-haired black-haired boy held a flaming weapon in his right hand and sneered at Nookar.
"Hey, hey, boy, you're from the Revolutionary Army?"
"There's a lot of talk, it looks like you're not lightly hurt." Kazama's eyes turned from black to red, and the three magatama swirled in Kazama's eyes, "Nookar, a member of the Imperial Assassination Force, has assassinated many key members of the Revolutionary Army, but no one can catch it, because of your clothes." ā
"Emperor Gu Vientiane Treasure Clothes, this dress has saved me many times." Nookar clenched the short knife in his hand, "Who are you?" ā
"Kazama Tsuki, part of the Revolutionary Army, Night Raid." The long knife in Kazamatsuki's right hand turned slightly, "This knife is called Zhendian Sana, so use it to bury you." ā
"Ha, I'm not ashamed!" Nookar sneered, but there was a bit of vigilance in his eyes.
A fiery weapon, who knows if it's an emperor's tool?
"Sana, you're scared, why don't you do it?" Kazama's blood-red eyes were a little puzzled, "Are you waiting for me to make a move?" ā
"......Shhhh
It's not actually that he doesn't want to get his hands dirty.
He was afraid of the temple in the hands of Kazamatsuki.
"So...... I'll come first. Kazama's sword fell, and Nookar immediately dodged sideways.
"Not bad!" Kazama Moon swept with a sword, and Honorar launched the Vientiane Treasure without thinking about it, but-
"Ahh Honorar let out a scream, and instead of piercing his body, the blade actually slashed at the other party!
"You can block all physical damage, right? Then you can't isolate my fire-filled damage, right? Kazama Moon slashed again with the Tsuna, but was dodged by the other party.
"I see, your knife is the emperor, right?!" Nookar looked at Kazama Moon coldly, "Then there's nothing to say, if you fight between the emperor's envoys, you will die, come on!" ā
"Oops, misunderstood." Kazama smiled, "Then you were my target. ā
"Hmph, nonsense, go die!" Nookar rushed up frantically, aimed the knife in his hand at Kazama's heart, and stabbed it hard!
The dagger pierced Kazama's heart, and Nookar gasped for breath as he looked at Kazama.
Kazama Moon showed a weird smile, and then his hand rose, and the knife fell-
Puff -
The head rolls to the ground, Nookar, dead.
Nookar didn't know how he died until he died, and the incredulity in his eyes was the best illustration.
"Whew, whew." Kazama gasped for breath, and he reached out to hold his right eye, unable to hide the pained look on his face.
Writing the illusion of the wheel eye, Kazama Moon imitated the temperature of the temple in his hand in order to ensure that Nookar didn't know how he died.
"It hurts, even if you use the cells between the columns, can't it stop the pain?" Kazama gasped and sat down on the floor, he reached out and picked up the Vientiane Treasure Shirt, "It's great, I just like white clothes, and this imperial tool belongs to me." ā
Kazama draped the Vientiane Treasure Cloak over her body, and the Vientiane Treasure Cloak melted like water and entered Kazama's body.
āā¦ā¦ Is this an endorsement? Kazama scratched her head, indicating that she didn't understand.
"Forget it, it's a good thing, it's time to get out." Kazama barely stood up against the cave wall, he hadn't opened the Illusion Eye for so long since he had obtained the Sharingan.
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