There was only one time in Sharell's life when he regretted it as much as he does now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info regretted taking the initiative to come to Akihabara to monitor the movements of the target Amor, regretted why he agreed to organize the organization to go to Tokyo to find the whereabouts of the holy relics, and regretted the failed and incomplete plan made many years ago.

Running frantically on the streets of Tokyo under the scorching sun, although he was already sweating profusely and panting, he did not dare to hesitate or slow down the slightest. He is not a person with physical enhancement ability, and his physical strength is a little stronger than ordinary people, and after such a long time of fast running, Sharyl feels like a fire has been lit in his lungs, and every breath will burn him fiercely, and at the same time, his legs have begun to weaken, every time he lifts his feet, it is as laborious as pouring lead, his head is dizzy, it feels like a lack of oxygen, and the road in front of him seems a little blurred to him.

There was really no way to escape, Sharyl held on to the wall of the street and gasped for breath, looking at the deserted street behind him, and secretly rejoiced, "That guy doesn't seem to have caught up, it's great." Holding back his discomfort, Sharell walked down the alley of the street, if the madman was still chasing after him, if he could delay a little longer so that he could find out a little later. Then you can get out of this hellish place safely. After all, that madman has no reliable investigative methods, and it is still difficult to find himself.

As soon as he turned the corner, Sharell's heart sank to the bottom the moment he saw that person, and he was still caught. Around the corner, a black-haired young man was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, with a gentle smile on his face, although the young man in front of him had a gentle smile on his face, but his squinting eyes were unabashedly full of crazy murderous intent.

"You.." Before she could finish a sentence with a mocking smile on the other party's mocking smile, she felt a huge pain in her chest, and the whole person flew backwards with an unknown force, and then crashed into the thick wall behind her.

Vomiting, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Sharyl, who was leaning against the wall, immediately blocked his right hand in front of his chest, and sure enough, a huge force came from his arm, and with a crisp click, Sharyl, who had not yet fallen from the wall, slammed into the wall again. The right hand has been broken, the bones in the chest cavity seem to have been broken, and the internal organs should have been damaged, which is really miserable. Sharyl, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, leaning against the wall and trying to stand up, but he was involved in the wound, and instead coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood: "You are really ghostly, Li Mu." ”

"Thousands of miles to meet each other, long time no see, Sand Devil." Li Mu's tone was very cheerful, and he could hear that he was indeed very happy.

But Sharyl couldn't laugh at all, he knew why Li Mu was so happy. This is not a sad drama of old friends meeting each other and bursting with tears. When two people meet, it can only be said that they are enemies when they meet, and they are just red-eyed, I am afraid that Li Mu is so happy that he can only be happy because he has the opportunity to slaughter himself with his own hands.

"I don't want to see you at all, why aren't you dead?" Sharell struggled to his feet against the wall, leaning against it. And Li Mu was still leaning against the other wall and didn't stop much.

"I don't know when I'm going to die, but you're probably going to die." Li Mu stood up straight and close to Sharyl's body, and the whole person maintained a posture that he could attack at any time.

"Now answer me, what are you doing in Tokyo, what are you doing, what clues do you have?" Li Mu asked expressionlessly, and with one hand slammed Sharyl's neck, lifting him up.

"Looking for the whereabouts of the holy relics, there are no clues, so I squatted here." Sharell replied quickly without thinking.

"Well..., so simply, don't you plan to delay time, do you give up?" Li Mu looked at Sharael with some surprise. Although he didn't hold out any hope of finding a clue, Sharyl explained it too quickly, and it seemed that it should be the truth. I thought it would take a bit of work to find out.

"I can't run away, my ability is useless to you, if you don't explain honestly, won't you hit the wall again." Sharyl's breathing was already a little unable to keep up, after all, the whole person had been pinched by the neck and lifted in mid-air, even if the capable person was seriously injured, he could not hold it anymore.

"Who might know the clues." Throwing the iron-faced Sharyl on the ground, Li Mu continued to ask.

"The Wizards' Guild." Sharyl, who was thrown on the ground, replied without hesitation. At the same time, the surrounding walls turned into sand as he spoke, and in an instant, the entire alley was filled with sand and dust controlled by Shareel. Li Mu had already reacted when the sand dust appeared, and his right hand immediately grabbed the neck of Sharyl who was sitting on the ground again, completely ignoring the sand and dust around him. But just one sentence, as soon as the words fell, Sharael had already controlled the sand and dust to create several layers of thick sand walls between himself and Li Mu. Unlike the fragile appearance of the sand wall created by the ability, the strength is so high that even a small bazooka can be difficult to destroy in the first place with just a few layers. But even if it could stop the bazooka, it couldn't stop Li Mu for too long, and each layer of sand walls collapsed the moment it touched Li Mu's right hand, falling down like ordinary sand. The seemingly solid sand wall only played a role in slowing down Li Mu's movements.

But this little sluggishness was enough for Shareel, and only the click of broken stones could be heard in Li Mu's palm. Waiting for the sand that blocked the view around him to fall, Li Mu looked at the stone pillars that were crushed by himself and the sand and dust all over the ground, and whispered to himself in regret: "Is there a person with space ability, it turns out that there are teammates, it's really careless." ”

On the other hand, in the warehouse not far from the alley where Li Mu was, a white-haired woman was giving Sharyel emergency treatment.

"Captain Sharell, what's going on, he was so seriously injured, and he forcibly escaped by using the space transfer through desertification. Could it be that Amor has made a move on you, or maybe there are a few A-level capable people here who are besieging you? The white-haired woman looked very surprised, after all, Shareel, who has the ability to control sand, is not the opponent of others, but it can be said that it is extremely easy to escape.

Sharyl only smiled wryly at this question, turned to the other man in a brown suit next to him, and said, "Thank you, Muto, if it weren't for you, I would almost never have come back." ”

Muto, who was in a brown suit, didn't say anything when he heard Sharyl's words, but just shook his head and gestured with his hand. Sharyl could only smile bitterly when he looked at these words: "Don't worry, when Vivian finishes treatment, I'll tell you again, this trip to Tokyo is really too dangerous."