Chapter 536: The Famous Sword Out of the Sheath (3,000 Words)
The city of Yokosuka is unprecedentedly quiet, and with the Pacific Ocean in the open ocean, Yokosuka in early July has not yet turned on the extremely high temperature mode.
The soldier of Amelika roams the streets at night like a ghost. In the closed doors and windows of the houses, there are many people who are uneasy, and even the hangovers on the street cannot see a single person.
Although the hangover island people have opened their full-level talent in harassment, Brother Amei Lika is obviously not a good target for harassment, and the breath of freedom is not a joke.
Leaning on the side of an old tree, the head of the seat held his arm with a knife, curled up and crooked, his eyelids shook slightly, his white pupils turned up and down, and he felt more like a bowl in front of him.
Such a simple action shows his temperament as a senior tramp in a domineering way.
The feeling of wandering that has been fought in a hundred battles cannot be concealed.
If you wear a little more shabby, you will fall asleep on the streets of Shinjuku - and your wallet will be stolen when you wake up the next day.
[Throne, the situation is not good for you, I see that those Westerners, Rakshasa ghosts, seem to be looking for you. γ
With Yokosuka so tightly sealed, how did Zatou Knife escape.
Waterway? Air? He had to cross the blockade with his feet on the ground.
Mizuno was ready to sΓ©ance at any time, using the identity of the Akatsuki organization, or simply channeling the seat head to another place.
From the seat head's body, Mizuno smelled the smell of a breakthrough in swordsmanship, and one more breakthrough step was the shadow level, the highest level of swordsmanship in the Hokage, the Mifune swordsmanship of the Iron Country, which was already able to defend Hanzo, which was extremely good even in the shadow level.
Before breaking through LV5, the seat head is irreplaceable, and if he can, Mizuno is also interested in keeping the seat head as alive as possible.
However, the swordsmanship has changed three waves of masters since the stone dragon was given a big fight, and the high attrition rate is terrifying.
"It's fine, I can't see it."
[You guy, if you can't see it, it means that there is no danger. γ
"Hmm."
The humble gives full play to the true meaning of what is the psychology of an ostrich, and if he were to look at it with his blind eyes, there would probably be no unsafe place in the world.
When danger comes, the ostrich thinks it is safe to be out of sight as long as it buries its head in the sand.
As long as I can't see, there will be no enemies in the whole world.
But just as the ostriches were sitting at the head of the seat, a flock of messy footsteps rang out.
The footsteps were faint, and the crowd should still be far away.
If the seat had eyes, he would have seen a shadowy light by this time.
His blank eyes glanced in the direction where the footsteps came, and with a bang, the humpback who had been sitting on the ground suddenly jumped up like an ape, took three steps and made two steps, and stepped on the trunk of the tree and kicked it up layer by layer, Chakra attached to the soles of his feet, and the humphead squatting on the branch of the tree was like an owl.
Zatou's control of Chakra, vigilance and processing of surrounding information, Mizuno is ashamed, this old man seems to be a natural ninja, if Zatou has vision, I don't know how much strength will rise.
Flashlights shone on the ground, and a group of soldiers searched for the footprints of the seathead as it passed. The pedestal was wearing a base-specific shoe with a distinctive marking, but the footprints on the humphead were intermittent, as if sometimes walking on the ground, sometimes jumping between the treetops.
So it's very difficult to get the investigation going.
Eita Imanishi, who was the leader, walked first, and as a middle and senior officer, he personally took the lead, but after standing a few steps forward, he stopped abruptly, waved to the soldiers beside him, and said, "You go to find out the direction of three o'clock, you go to ......"
"Yes!"
"Governor Ikinsai, you ......"
"I'm waiting for you to return."
After taking all the soldiers away, Eita Imanishi stood alone and waited for more than ten minutes.
It wasn't until he confirmed that there was no one around, and then he walked back under the tree.
"I know you're here."
Eita Imanishi squatted down boldly, grabbing the shallow sitting mark on the ground, someone was sitting here just now, but the first thing he saw was that Imashi hid this discovery in front of his subordinates.
Eita Imanishi, who was crouching, exposed his entire back.
Leaking out of the back in nature is a sign of death, and any beast dares to come up and pull out a claw, but before such a terrifying existence as a humblehead knife, let alone show the back, even if it enters the latest tank, it is useless.
His anti-tank slash is no joke.
Even if the god is awakened, the two of them will probably decide the winner in an instant.
But Eita's words were like a one-man show, and there was no response, as if there was no head-to-head stab here.
"Yes, yes."
Only the acquaintance on the tree gave a few words to the face.
Eita Imaishi didn't know what No. 161's real name was, but that didn't prevent him from expressing his heart with affection.
"I have no ill intentions."
"I, I'm Imasai Yingtai, a high-ranking officer of the Self-Defense Forces, and the eldest son of the Imasai family, and more importantly, you and I are both nationals of the island country."
"Something unfriendly happened between us, but it was a last resort in our country."
"It's all that abominable Amelika!"
"They are forcibly stationed in the promised land of our country, they are tyrannical and have committed serious crimes, they have forcibly used our citizens for experiments, and they treat our people as cattle and horses, just like what is happening now, and the soldiers of Amelika are unscrupulously spreading panic, and even crimes are happening at this moment."
"But what can I do, even if they kill people in our country, they will not be judged by our laws!"
"Think of the raped girls in Okinawa, the people who were killed and their families destroyed!"
Speaking of this, Eita Imanishi's eyes seemed to be red, and his two tightly clenched fists were trembling: "This humiliation, this shame, is slapping our faces with a whip, and pulling out our spine!" β
"But everything is changing, and changes that have not been seen in 10,000 years have begun in our country."
"You have the power to change the world!" Eita Imashi opened his arms and "has the ability to save our entire country, our entire nation, from humiliation." β
"You will be the atomic bomb of our country, able to lift this silent island up, and with the knife in your hand, you can do great things that have not been completed for two hundred years and generations."
The destructiveness of the Zatou Knife in the base made everyone re-understand the power of the Demon Knife, and even more frightened Amelika, one person against one fleet, otherwise it would not be so difficult.
"I know you resent the government for arresting the homeless, but you must know that this is the work of Amelika!"
"And, man, never equal!"
"Between the homeless and the ordinary people, we have to make a choice."
"Since birth, the beautiful and handsome people, the ugly and disabled people, the people with extraordinary family backgrounds and the people struggling with poverty, everyone is growing up in the same environment, talents, all different!"
"The inequality caused by all kinds of differences is the essence of society, if there are infinite people, there are no rich people!"
"Inequality is not evil, equality is evil! Those who pursue equality are carrying dross! β
"But you are different, from today onwards, you are already standing at the top of this society, and you can control the life and death of countless people with one word!"
"Under your feet are all living beings, demigods on earth!"
"The God of 140,000,000,000 nations."
As he spoke, Eita Imanishi himself was moved to tears, and his eyes saw a rising god standing in front of the people, representing 140 million people striving forward.
Eita Imanishi suddenly took out a katana from his bosom: "This is a sword inherited from my family, and I have killed more than a dozen enemies on my mobile phone, and from the shogunate period to the present, I have witnessed the efforts of my Imaisai family for generations to serve this country......
He opened part of the famous knife, and the blade exposed from the scabbard was cold.
This may not be considered a national treasure of the island nation, but it is more important than a national treasure for the Imaisai family.
"Whew."
A phantom figure suddenly jumped down from the treetops, and the seat head reached for the hilt of the sword in Imasai's hand.
Eita Imaishi was pleasantly surprised to look at the seat head that grabbed the handle of the knife with his hand, and the wrinkled old face was so amiable that people immediately felt good at a glance.
"You, you ......"
But just as Eita Imaishi smiled happily, the head suddenly pulled out his famous sword.
The cold light flashed, and a blood line crossed the two eyes of Eitai Imaishi, and the blood line was straight like the horizon at the end of the sky, the red sea.
This knife is extremely accurate, just cutting the eyeball without going too deep to cause a larger wound.
"Ahh My eyes! β
Eita Imanishi covered his eyes with both hands, blood couldn't stop flowing from between his fingers, he howled in pain, the top of his head was unkempt and sweaty, and he fell to the ground hunched over like a boiled prawn.
Blood sprayed onto the prison uniform on the throne head, and he took a few steps forward to avoid Eita Imanishi's upside-down body.
The ancestral knife is stained with the blood of future generations.
"I'll take your knife."
After saying this, Zatou's wrist was violently forced, and the precious sharp sword let out a buzzing roar, and red blood and various tissues were thrown out of the steel sword in an instant.
Converged into a straight line of blood, and suddenly shot into the ground.
The weak blood water actually condensed into a blood arrow.
The blade glowed snow-white in the moonlight, and the head of the seat stood on the ground with a knife, ignoring the screams behind him.
Holding the knife in his right hand and the sheath in his left hand, he pushed the knife into the sheath very slowly, allowing the blade to fully rub against the sheath and make a clattering sound.
"Boom!"
But in the last few inches of the blade's scabbard, the seat slammed into the knife with a crisp clatter, and the handle and sheath were tightly shut.
The wooden scabbard slammed!
It's a good knife indeed.
"You're ......!!" Eita Imashi prostrate on the ground and slammed his head on the ground, "You are bringing about your own destruction!" Without my help, you won't be able to escape this encirclement! Why, why not join us! β
Eita Imanishi's screams echoed through the silent forest, and the SDF soldiers who were scouting rushed one after another.
Putting away the famous knife, the seat head jumped from the ground with a knife.
"Imasai!"
"Attack!"
Soon the voices of the guards were heard behind him.