Chapter 120: The Strings of Chaos
A sharp hook blade slashes across the sculpture's head, drawing two deep marks.
Dust particles fell downward, and the breeze blew through the place and the figure crouching on top of the sculpture.
In the square, most of the chaotic crowd had fled, and all around were empty, and the four Ishihara Hideyoshi clones holding scythes, kunai, shuriken, and ninja swords in their hands maintained a vigilant posture, constantly looking around.
Ishihara's fifth-way clone, who had been knocked to the ground before, stood up with difficulty holding his chest, the sun shining overhead, dragging his shadow to the ground and swaying a few times.
Bent down to pick up the two-edged handnail hook on the ground, and during the movements, the figure on the ground made the same movement with him, and the moment his fingertips touched the weapon, the shadow on the ground took the first step to hold it.
The pupils of the fifth doppelganger contracted violently.
In the rear, Sanada, who was squeezed between the two tourists, swept his gaze across the air where the figure had disappeared, and asked Kato Hiroryu, who was a few steps away, "Kato-kun, where do you see the target?"
Then he turned around and yelled at the nearby Adepts: "Smell, wave sensing, and visual discernment are immediately searchingβ"
As soon as he finished speaking, Kato, who was not far away, frowned and squeezed a tourist away, knocking the other party down, and at the same time, a wave-sensing auxiliary ability screamed at this time.
"Over there!"
Raise your finger to go in one direction!
Boom!
Sanada Hiroichi crossed the field of vision above the person's head, and a figure flew into the air with a bang, and the person's head separated as the flying body rose into the air.
"Yaga ....." Sanada looked at Ishihara's clone who turned into dust in a daze, and muttered a curse.
Holding the katana at his waist, Kato Hirolong took a step forward and ran wildly, pushing the guard of the head of the sword with his thumb, and saw a black shadow rising from the ground like liquid.
The crow of a crow was heard in the sky.
Over there, the black that rose to the ground, in the sunlight, slowly faded, and the hidden blade on one wrist was discarded on the ground, and Xia Yi, whose eyes were red, glanced at the samurai who was rushing over.
Put the other hand on the hook.
At the moment when the other party's whole body arched and pushed the handle of the knife away.
The four Ishihara Hideyoshi clones on the other side were also rushing towards this side, and Xia Yi didn't look at them, and the palm that was put into the hand armor hook shook it violently.
......
Kato Hirolong pushed the handle of the knife away, and several phantoms suddenly appeared around, and Qi Qi made a gesture of drawing the knife towards Xia Yi in the middle.
At this time, the four Ishihara clones who were running towards this side, relying on different weapons, pushed towards this side separately from the front and back, left and right.
Four cold rays cut through ..... air.
Several katana swords that cut through the air fell, and the figure in the middle disappeared abruptly, and Kato stepped back, turning his head and yelling at them: "Ishihara-kun, don't go over-"
Under the feet of the clones running back and forth, left and right, the shadows that moved with the movements suddenly stopped and rose. The four doppelgangers also reacted extremely quickly at the same time, waving different weapons in their hands to meet them.
In a short moment, Kato Hirolong had already put away his knife and ran towards that side, he was also a clone, but unlike Kato, his clone could not exist for a long time, but he could instantly divide four or five, causing an instant attack on the other party, more precisely, the talent of the split shadow is similar to that of the clone.
At this time, Sanada caught up from behind, still shouting: "The target has a ninja weapon, and he will know the skills of the ninja, be careful-"
When the shouting sound came out, fifteen meters away, the clashing of weapons sounded like raindrops hitting bananas, and the wind was full of the sound of metal colliding, and a shuriken-throwing Ishihara clone was kicked out.
At the same time that the black phantom holding the two-bladed hand armor hook was also hit by the second Ishihara clone, the body turned into Xia Yi's real body from behind, and the sharp blade pierced him, falling to the ground in a backward motion.
There were still two Ishihara clones in the square holding kunai and shinobi swords, the former holding two kunai and still fighting a phantom, pushing forward.
In the rear, Kato Hirolong who rushed to the scene pulled out a knife, and the five shadows launched a shadow attack from the surrounding with a knife.
Xia Yi, who had turned into his true body, glanced at the figures that appeared out of thin air and rushed around him, and almost at the same time as he pounced, he kicked his feet, and the whole person jumped up, avoiding the moment when the katana slashed around him.
A hoarse loud sound sounded in the air.
"...... you don't know anything about me, widows. β
In the bright sunlight, the figure split into three phantoms, swooping down from different directions.
- Forbidden Mystery: Instant Hell Shadow Killing Array!
Three figures, three weapons in the sunlight drew three black arcs, the Ishihara clone holding the ninja knife blocked a block, the sound of metal clashing only sounded, the other two claws were forced on his back, the waist swept over, and then....sharp blades slashed wildly, straight stabs.
At this point, Sanada pounced and threw a fierce punch.
Over there, Xia Yi's figure disappeared directly in front of him, returned to the position he occupied before, turned around and rushed out, stepping on the footsteps, jumping violently, stepping on the sculpture, and flipping with the help of strength, overlapping with the figures of several scattered tourists, avoiding the possibility of firearms.
Sanada looked at the back of the running away, and wanted to lead someone to chase down, but was stopped by Kato who came over, "Don't chase for the time being." β
He picked up a page from the ground, "His target is indeed the red stone in Shou Mingshun's hand." β
His eyes then looked at Ishihara's clone who was holding the ninja sword and kunai gradually disappeared, and behind a tree a little farther away, Ishihara Hideyoshi really showed himself out, and the tattered clothes and missing weapons were missing from him one by one.
"Ishihara, how is that man?"
"It's amazing...... Hmph..... but. Ishihara Hideyoshi looked at the direction Xia Yi left, and his voice was low: "Although it is powerful, it is nothing more than that, and it can't kill me......"
He froze for a moment, and looked down at his chest.
Kato and Sanada next to him were still waiting for him to say the next half of his sentence, and the latter frowned: "Ishihara-kun, what's wrong?"
At the moment when Sanada asked this sentence, dense blood stains appeared on Ishihara Hideyoshi's body.
Poof-
Everyone's vision was instantly occupied by the blood light, neck, chest, abdomen, shoulders, back, blood rushed out in that soft sound, gushing around.....
"Ishihara-kun!"
Sanada's voice shouted in the sunlight as the members of the Secret Service rushed towards it, seeing a bloody man shaking twice in place and falling backwards.
"What kind of talent is this...... Isn't he a third-order ability?!" Even Hirolong Kato, who had always been calm, was trembling slightly with his hand holding the rudimentary drawing.
Sanada, who was trembling slightly, looked at Hideyoshi Ishihara, who was dead on the ground, and gritted his teeth: "I'll go find Shou Ming......"
"No....I have a plan. β
Kato lowered his gaze and looked at the drawing in his hand, and he whispered, "..... can do it once and for all"
But now, they need to notify the police to press down the matter in Akihabara first and maintain order, after all, the riot in Tokyo has not been long ago, and this time it happened again, and they need some explanations for the above.
In fact, it is very difficult for so many people to grasp a target with good skills and special abilities and talents, to a large extent, especially when the other party is not a native at all, and there are no relatives and friends to take advantage of.
It is also located in the bustling international city of Tokyo, which is densely populated, and if you really don't care about it, you don't know how many civilians will die, and the price is too great.
So much so that when the previous gang blew up the streets, they didn't dare to send troops at will.
"What a fierce crow...... No matter who dares to take a peck. β
After Hirotaka Kato put away the rudimentary drawing, he began to clean up the aftermath, and by the time the police came and they gave some euphemisms, it was close to noon.
The street crowd was still there, just curious about what was happening, stopping at the other streets.
Xia Yi held the armor hook and lowered his head to squeeze through the crowd, at first some people paid attention to him, but as the other party disappeared into the crowd, he didn't pay much attention.
A street away, a siren whistled in the distance.
Xia Yi, who had left a distance, leaned on the side of a vending machine next to him at this time, squatting down to rest, no matter what the ability blessing was, the high-intensity battle would bring a strong feeling of hunger and fatigue to the body, even if it was a martial arts master, he needed to eat and recover his strength.
Someone saw him and kindly came over and asked, "Sir, are you okay?"
Xia Yi forcibly suppressed the mood swings of the irascible and murderous, just shook his head, did not answer, the red in his eyes was still there, he was inconvenient to raise his face to attract the attention of others, and when the person left after asking, he exhaled heavily, reached out and touched it in his pocket.
The blueprint seems to have been lost during the previous battle.
Suppressing the negative emotions surging in his heart, he stood up with a slight trembling body, squeezed past the people around him, and walked slowly towards the hiding building.
"Huh...... What drawings did I draw before....."
The footsteps stopped at the edge of the street outside the hiding building, raised his head and glanced upstairs, looked at the crowded street, and tilted his head: "Kill it directly, wouldn't it be good?"
Turning around, he strode upstairs, where there was the office of a certain company, and then swaggered in to attract attention.
"What are you here for?!"
Xia Yi ignored a security guard's question, walked directly to the aisle, jumped up in the other party's sight, and smashed through the roof above.
The sudden sound made some of the working company employees run out of the door and peek out, and the cloud of dust fell from the breach, and the security guard carefully walked over with a baton.
A figure fell with a bang along with the dust.
- It was red eyes, and a heavily armed figure.
Underneath the Life Building, which is being renovated, there are machines running and countless transparent pipes transporting liquids.
The old man on crutches watched a researcher operate a mechanical clip, lifted a red gem all over his body, and slowly walked to the largest mechanical device in the underground space under the old man's nod.
There were countless faint veins on it, a diamond-shaped hollow around the center of the device.
"Put it in ......"
The old man commanded.
The operator nodded, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and raised his arm, the mechanical entrainment of the buzzing sound to adjust the redstone to its optimal position.
Then, inlay in.
Standing inside the curved safety glass window, Shou Natsushi stretched out the back of his hand, which was full of age spots, on a red button on the console.
Pressed.
"God will be born in my hands, and I will be ......"
In a low voice to himself, the old man turned around and walked towards the laboratory, his thin palms trembling excitedly, and slowly uncovering the kimono he was wearing.
Then, land behind the path that the clogs walked.
β....... And I will become a god eventually. β
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