Naranga's figure was overwhelmed by the light.

The light bullet that was enough to destroy the gold and jade bombarded his back without reservation, and the terrifying energy bloomed silently in the brilliant brilliance.

The flesh was torn and blood gushed out.

But Naranga's mouth did not come out of a terrible cry of pain, but a voice with a trill: "Go! ”

Fugar's heart throbbed.

He subconsciously wanted to support Naranga, who was crumbling in pain, but he stopped his movements in Naranga's determined and urgent eyes.

"I'll go!"

Fogg clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost digging into his flesh.

He knew it was his last chance, the only chance Naranga had created for him with his body.

In an indescribable surge of emotion, Fogg withdrew his hands from supporting Naranga, turned his head and took a big step further away.

This short distance of 20 meters is finally over.

During the entire escape, not a single bullet landed on the ground, and no new damaged surface appeared around Fogg.

He succeeded, and he escaped the pursuit of the Tower of the Sun.

The moment Fogg escaped from the 20-meter killing range, the condensed light on the sun's disk instantly dimmed.

Then, the light was gone, the tower collapsed, and everything vanished.

And beside Fogg, no new solar disks appeared.

"Naranga, we made it!"

Fogg turned around and said in a trembling tone.

At this moment, Naranga was lying on his stomach on the ground less than 2 meters behind him.

But Fogg didn't dare to come up closer, didn't dare to come to the rescue, because he didn't know the specific mechanism of the Tower of the Sun, and he was afraid that if he walked back into the 20-meter range, the vanished tower would be resurrected.

He could only stand there and watch, watching his companion tremble and moan in pain.

"No... It's okay. ”

"Such an injury, also... No one can die. ”

"As long as we quickly get rid of the enemy hiding in the shadows, you and I will be able to return alive."

Naranga's pale and bloodied face was still unafraid.

He collapsed to the ground and looked deeply at Fogg with that unfading determination:

"Fogg."

"The rest of the battle is up to you."

“.......”

Fogg was silent, biting his lip and clenching his fists.

He never imagined that the street child he had picked up from the street a year ago would one day stand in front of him in such a posture.

This feeling has never even been experienced in the mansion where he was born and raised, just like real family.

Inexplicably, the fear that had always been entrenched in his heart disappeared.

This guy who is not greedy for power, does not love wealth, has no ideals, and does not love to fight, seems to have found the meaning of his perseverance all the way to this day.

"Hmm."

Fogg nodded solemnly.

Ziyan slowly stood beside his master, his muscles gradually tensing up in silence:

"Leave it to me, Naranga."

....................................................

Not far away, a supermarket on the street.

In front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass, a tall man in a dazzling gold suit is quietly pausing in front of the window shelf.

His sharp, cold gaze pierced through the glass, through the night, silently locked on the two men in the street, Fogg and Naranga.

Looking at Naranga, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground in the bombardment of light bombs, and Fuge, who successfully "escaped" under the cover of Naranga, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but appear with a slightly mocking sneer:

"Sacrifice yourself to free your companions from the endless attacks of the solar disk."

"What a friendship!"

"It's a pity... That's what I want, isn't it? ”

Chino Azir, the owner of the Sun Disc, said to himself in such a relaxed tone.

Indeed, Fogg's temporary escape did not bring him much to lose.

On the contrary, he also succeeded in getting Naranga out of his strength due to serious injuries, as if he had completed half of the mission.

And then, what if Fogg is temporarily freed from the pursuit?

The power of the solar disk still locked on him invisibly.

As soon as Fogg passed by somewhere where there were "ruins", the solar disk would reappear beside him, re-enacting what had just happened.

You must know that in this ancient city of Rome, which has been modernized for a long time and the urban facilities are getting old, there are not too many places with damaged roads and broken buildings.

Chino didn't even have to take the initiative, just waited for Fogg to walk around the old town twice, and the solar disc would surely reappear.

"Hmph... It was an easy battle. ”

He hid behind the floor-to-ceiling windows of the supermarket, mingling in with the crowd of ordinary customers, smiling lightly.

The Sun Disc is a long-range automatic double, and as long as the target is locked on through the ontology's vision at first, it will then act on its own to hunt down.

This means that Chino himself does not have to show up to command at all, and does not need to appear in front of the enemy at all.

As long as he hides quietly in the shadows like he does now, he can watch his enemies die in agony in the endless pursuit.

For Chino, this kind of fight is absolutely safe.

"All I need to do is look at it from afar, and these two idiots didn't notice my presence in the first place."

"And then I blended into the crowd and hid in the supermarket, and it was even more impossible for them to pull me out of so many ordinary people."

Chino said to himself with confidence.

He looked at Fuge on the street from afar, who was "helpless" in front of his seriously injured companions, and his heart was extremely happy.

Of course, Chino was also looking forward to Fuge's embarrassing performance after that.

It's like a naughty village boy who sticks a time-lapse firecracker into cow dung, hiding far away, hiding well, looking forward to the bad luck of passers-by who pass by.

And at this moment...

"Sir."

The polite greeting of the supermarket salesman sounded softly in Chino's ears:

"You've been looking at this bag of panties for a minute..."

"Excuse me, is there anything I can help with?"

"Huh?"

Chino suddenly woke up from his attentive observation:

"Ahem..."

Somewhat embarrassed, he put back on the shelf the panty box that he had picked up to camouflage, and then said with a straight face:

"I don't need to help, I'll just pick it myself."

"Shouldn't you pick out the things you wear on yourself for a while?"

"But," said the saleswoman meaningfully, "you seem to be holding women's panties." ”

Chino's face froze.

was disturbed like this at the critical moment of watching the play, and he was really a little impatient:

"What, is this your business?"

"Did you know that there are 56 ways to choose gender!"

"I'm an adult man buying women's underwear, is there anything wrong?"

Chino scolded so righteously that the nosy lady salesman was scared to retreat.

Finally, the guy who delayed his viewing of the play left.

Aside from the fact that the customer next to him was standing a little further away from him, the episode didn't have any effect on Chino.

He turned back in satisfaction, and once again cast his gaze through the glass to the street in the distance.

However...

"Gone?!"

Chino's pupils shrank, and his heart twitched:

"No, Naranga is still lying on the ground, but Fugar is gone."

"This guy didn't even go to save his companion? Don't... He wants to run away alone? ”

Thinking of this, he smiled disdainfully again:

Running away is, of course, useless.

Locked by an automatic stand-in with a range of several kilometers, it's useless to run away.

In this old town, where the pavement is broken everywhere, the solar disc will sooner or later be triggered by Fugue.

Chino was thinking this in his heart when the door of the supermarket was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

A dusty blond young man with a sweaty face and a bloody left arm walked in under the horrified gaze of a crowd of passers-by in the supermarket.

His face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were as hot as fire.

"Panakoda Fogar?"

"How is this possible... How did he find it here! ”

Chino's heart jumped.

He is best at assassinating the underworld, but he is not good at facing the enemy head-on.

He rarely encountered such a situation as he was approached by the enemy to the hiding place of the main body.

And now approaching is still a terrifying enemy with a deadly killer virus and powerful melee capabilities.

According to the swiftness shown by Fogg and Purple Smoke in dodging the light bullet attack just now, they are fully capable of killing people without damage while attacking against the solar disk.

In other words, if the identity of Chino's body is revealed, Fogg will definitely be able to kill him head-on here.

"It shouldn't, it shouldn't..."

Chino tried his best to maintain a semblance of calm, trying not to let Fogger, who had just walked into the supermarket, see what was wrong with him:

"Purple Smoke has no ability to detect enemies at all, and Aviation Smith only has the ability to detect carbon dioxide concentrations."

"I was quietly blending in with the crowd from the beginning, how could they see that I was hiding in this supermarket?"

"It can't be!"

"Could it be... Did he just walk in casually? ”

In the sudden tense atmosphere, Chino even had such a ridiculous idea.

Surprisingly, Fogg really affirmed this ridiculous idea:

"The guy who plays with the plate—"

"I don't know who you are, I don't know what you look like, or even where you're hiding right now."

Fogg was suddenly in the supermarket, angrily yelling at everyone present.

Even the customers and staff, close to twenty ordinary people, now looked at this strange young man who was bleeding profusely with a puzzled and fearful expression.

He just shouted in disregard:

"But, think about it with your brain:"

"Even if it's a long-range automatic stand-in, you have to lock on to the target by some means at close range at first."

"That means you must have been around at the beginning of the fight."

"And this battle has only lasted a minute since it started, and you certainly didn't have time to leave - not only did you not leave, but you probably thought it would be safe to hide in the crowd, so you hid in a nearby store and watched the show proudly."

Fogg paused slightly, and his voice suddenly became extremely cold:

"Am I right, you damn bastard?"

The surrounding guests all heard it unconsciously, but they thought that the young man's hysterical appearance was a little scary, and he was so frightened that he needed to call the police.

However, unlike those panicked ordinary people, Chino, who was regarded by Fuge as a person who must be killed, was relieved by these words:

"Haha... What! ”

"At the end of the day, this guy just deduced that I was hiding in the crowd nearby."

"But there are so many people in this supermarket, that reckless man who can only release viruses, can he still pull me out of the crowd?"

Thinking of this, Chino couldn't help but chuckle and settle down.

He only thought that this Fogger was stimulated by the serious injury of his companion and went crazy, so he found a random storefront on the side of the road and ran to yell and yell.

With just a few words, can you still scare him into jumping out?

How naïve!

That's what Chino was thinking...

But that Fog seemed to have a heart with him, and suddenly his mind was broken by a word:

"You're right, I really can't pull you out of the crowd."

"But... Do I need to look for it? ”

"There are only a few stores in the neighborhood that are still open, and there are only a few dozen people in total..."

Purple smoke suddenly appeared behind Fu Ge, and a purple qi appeared like nothing.

His eyes flashed with infinite killing intent, and his golden hair was windless, like a lion carried away by anger:

"Kill them all, and I won't have to look for them."

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