"Mira!" I shouted, then quickly got up and ran to Mira, who was lying in a pool of blood.

I put my hand to her nose, and she was still breathing faintly. Although her abdomen was penetrated, fortunately, her internal organs did not leak out. I gently lifted her up, rested her head on my lap, and then called to her softly, "Mira, Mira, you must hold on," and I couldn't do anything when I saw the person closest to me fall beside me, and at this time, I couldn't stop crying.

Just then, a figure stopped in front of us, wearing a mask, and I recognized his identity through the blade in his hand, "But I didn't say it right away, just I stared at him angrily."

However, he looked down at me, and when he didn't speak, I screamed loudly, "You hurt Mira!" ”。

"Yes, so what?" He smiled and said, "Isn't that why you don't stay here and watch your friend die?" ”

This sentence infuriated me, and I took off my clothes, used them as a pillow, and rested it under Mira's head; In order to prevent shock caused by excessive bleeding, I took off the peculiar punk in my hand, put it on Mira, and activated the "Nano System Repair Function Mode" above, so that Mira's blood could be suppressed for a short time.

When everything was done, I stood up, drew my short sword from my waist, and prepared to walk towards Jack, but at this moment, my foot was grabbed, and I looked down to see that it was Mira who had grabbed me, and she had her eyes half-open, and then said to me tremblingly, "Quick...... Escape...... Leave me alone......"

My tears fell again, and I crouched down, grabbed Mira's hand, and whispered, "Thank you for protecting me just now, now you can rest, it's time for me to protect you." ”

"But you ......" I put my hand over Mira's mouth, signaling her not to speak, lest she rupture the lining of her body caused by coughing.

Looking at Mira's painful expression, I felt very uncomfortable, and I wanted to cry, but in order not to worry her, I could only hold back at this time.

"Hmph, it looks like I'm overestimating you!" The other man sneered, then stretched out his hand and stretched out his middle finger.

"Lie down here quietly, I'll come down," I said, putting Mira's hand on her chest and standing up.

"Why, you want revenge, then come on!" He spread out his hands and said defiantly to me.

The flickering light suddenly lit up, and I clearly saw the upper half of the other party's face, and then said, "It's been a long time, the undead spirit of the nobles of the box court Jack the Ripper." ”

"Oh, little girl, it seems that I underestimate you again." He said, "Tell me how you recognized me?" ”

"First, your complexion is relatively white, indicating that you are a person who often moves in the dark, and when your right arm is spread out, the movement is slightly sluggish, indicating that you have suffered a heavy injury on your arm, and third, ......"

"Oh, good observation, little girl? , but ......" he smiled and continued: "You still haven't proven why I'm Jack the Ripper......"

"How long are you going to pretend?" I immediately interrupted him, "From the moment the lights came on, I confirmed your identity." ”

The other person lowered his head and put his hand on his chest, listening to my reasoning.

"You are very strong, which means that you have been in the army, and most importantly," I said, "you have small scars between your thumb and forefinger, which happens to indicate that you draw your knife often, and it is very fast, and the blade scratches the skin very little, so the wound is not broken, and as for the scar, I am afraid it is the habitual wear and tear caused by your frequent drawing," I said, holding his hand, and said, "Am I right, Sergeant Johnson?" ”

"Humph!" He took off his mask, and sure enough, my reasoning was correct, his dark eyes were like sharp blades, and his long black hair fluttered slightly, exuding the aura of death, he looked at me and asked, "How did you confirm my final identity?" ”

"Your hands!" I said, "The first time I shook hands with you, I felt that your wrists were stronger, and I was thinking that you must be a chef, but you don't have burns on your hands, you don't smell of oil smoke on your body, but instead you smell of corpses, and there are no oblique marks on the inside of your index finger, which means that you are not a surgeon or a forensic doctor, and those unique clues can only indicate that you are a soldier or a murderer!" ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I let go of his hand, jumped back two steps sideways, and watched his movements, only to see him raise his head and laugh a few times: "Good reasoning, but ......" Johnson pulled out his short knife, pointed the head of the knife at me, and said fiercely, "I like your internal organs more than reasoning!" As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up and stabbed forward, and I quickly dodged sideways, and then quickly drew my sword to attack while he returned the knife.

However, he was both offensive and defensive, and before I could fight a few times, I was forced to retreat one after another, and I tried my best to block his series of spurts and swings again and again.

Johnson's swordsmanship is undeniable. He moves very quickly, and in contrast to most swordsmen who can only swing their swords with brute force, he relies on his skillful skills and agile pace to win.

As for me? Indeed, my foundation in swordsmanship is not bad. Unfortunately, I wanted to win so much at this time, and I wanted a quick victory, and my eagerness to defeat her obviously took a lot of effort out of my fight.

So Dwayne Johnson turned offense to defense, luring me in front of him, defusing my offense while sneaking up briefly from time to time. Just like that, the blade left wounds on my body, large and small, poked here and scratched there. Blood began to seep down from underneath my robe, and I felt my body become heavier and heavier.

During the battle, I often remembered how badly Mira had been battered trying to protect me. But then my memories soon came to an abrupt end, and were replaced by a desire and determination for revenge, and I wanted him to pay it back with blood.

I aimed my arm at Johnson, and then shot the little dagger from the cuff, and Johnson flew it with ease, very good, and the dagger flew powerfully into the air, and as I thought, it hit the lamp on the ceiling, and the surroundings dimmed instantly. Johnson quickly took a step back, he didn't say a word, always on the lookout for his surroundings.

Well, with the perfect combination of black clothes and night, in the darkness I turned on a small onomatopoeia, and then the sound of hurried footsteps continued to sound, sometimes abruptly stopped.

Johnson prepares to wear a mask with night vision. But just then, the lights that had been extinguished came back on.

To tell the truth, the dagger just now didn't hit the lamp, this is an EMP dagger, it can paralyze the circuit for a short time, although the killing range of this EMP dagger is small, but the school circuit system terminal has recorded this power outage, that is, I used this dagger to transmit a distress signal to others.

The sudden light made Johnson's eyes not react, and I quickly rushed towards him, aiming the blade at his arm, Johnson noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned to defend, but it was too late, a heavy sword pierced through his shoulder, and then slid forward with the help of the impact force, and pulled out the sword, and blood gushed out.

"It worked!" I was a little smug, and that contributed to her failure.

At that moment, Johnson raised his knife and swung it at me, and I scrambled to block it, but this time it failed, and his attack was as powerful as a club, knocking me out and slamming me to the ground.

When I fell to the ground, I felt that something was wrong, and I stood up in pain, ready to hide, but it was too late......

Johnson's blade swung down my head, and although the blade avoided my forehead, I had a deep bloody cut in my right eye, and the blood ran down my cheek, and I fell to my knees in pain.

"Don't be shy, come, keep going. ," Johnson taunted, spreading his arms.

"What's the situation!" At this moment, two guards came down and saw Mira lying in a pool of blood, drew their knives and rushed over.

Two bullets flew from the corner, four to be exact, one in front and one after the first, as if in a line, and they hit the heads of the two guards in twos and twos, and the skulls flew out with * and plasma, and the two fell in a pool of blood, and then I realized that we had more than one enemy.

"No! I can't fall like this! I thought to myself, and then I hunched over, my legs shaking, and my shoulders rising and falling violently with my breathing. Bloodstained eyes stared at Johnson, but at this time he could see a vague figure. I swung my sword, but my hand was no longer as smooth as before, and I couldn't even aim at my target. Blood, sweat, and sore spots have long penetrated my body, and now all that remains is the perseverance to grit my teeth and persevere.

Johnson beckoned to the corner, signaling safety, then walked towards me, kicked me to the ground, stepped on my chest, and said, "Your fighting and thinking skills are good, I have to admit," Johnson picked up my sword and spun it twice in his hand, "If you don't encounter this today, if you graduate from the Overseer in the future, maybe you will become a Valkyrie on the battlefield!" He complimented, then paused for a moment and said, "But that's not the purpose of today," and he raised his knife and stabbed me hard.

I realized that I had been defeated, and at this point I thought to myself, "I'm sorry, Mira...... I broke my promise...... "I closed my eyes.

But the blade didn't swing, and I slowly opened my eyes, and a figure stood in front of me, blood dripping from the blade in my abdomen, dripping to the ground, and Mira once again shielded me from the clutches of death. Johnson didn't seem satisfied, pulled out the knife that had stabbed Mira in the abdomen, then kicked Mira away, swinging the knife in his hand at me.

I knelt on the ground, didn't run away, didn't fear, I waited for death to come, I knew that even if I went back alive, there was no point.

At this moment, a knife flew over, Johnson hurriedly dodged back, dodged the flying knife, and then he quickly drew his knife to defend, sure enough, a blue knife shadow slashed down at him, bursting out with violent sparks, but then the man used a force, Johnson was knocked out hard, like a baseball player's home run, "boom", and hit the wall.

Looking up, a man in a white robe stood in front of me, she turned to look at me, and under the white hood was a pair of black pupils, which exuded an inexplicable calmness, as if what had just happened was easy to attack. The black hair stared at me, and I always felt like I was looking in a mirror of the future.

At this moment, there were four gunshots in the corner, the man quickly lowered his body, and then slashed the knife backwards with force, and then easily split the four oncoming bullets, to be honest, when I saw this scene, I kept wondering if it was a coincidence, but then, I realized that I was wrong.

The gunshot rang out again, and the man quickly swung his knife and once again split the oncoming bullet in half, and I knew that it was not a coincidence, and I couldn't help admiring her a little, as I admired my mother, and cast a look of admiration.

But that's when Johnson rushed over and yelled at us, "Get out of the way!" Then he pulled out and pushed the man away, and waved the knife urgently, the other party bent down, easily dodging, and then a charged blade popped out of her cuff and stabbed him in the abdomen, and Johnson found out and quickly dodged backwards.

Unbeknownst to him, the other party suddenly withdrew the cuff blade, then raised his foot, kicked Johnson in the abdomen hard, took a few steps back, and half-knelt on the ground with a knife.

Seeing that Johnson had no offensive power, she walked up to me, and she swung her head to the right, and I realized that Mila was on the side, "Mira! Mira! I picked up Mira, who was lying in a pool of blood, and shook her body vigorously, I cried, but I could not prevent the loss of life, the long pink hair spread on the ground, and the once cheerful girl, now all that remained was a peaceful smile, she was dead......

The man crouched down in front of me, looked at Mira, and then at me, and she gently wiped away Luna's tears with her hand, "Setbacks have made you learn to be strong, and you are responsible for her sacrifice!" "The hoarse tone, full of determination, after saying that, she took out an eyepatch and attached it to my injured right eye, and the moment I put it on, I felt an inexplicable heat, I asked." What is it? ”

The man didn't speak, she patted me on the shoulder, then got up and walked around the corner, vaguely looking at the black wrist armor on the other person's wrist, the black exterior was engraved with a golden wolf-shaped totem, and the blade just bounced out from underneath.

"Wait!" Johnson stopped her, stood up with his sword in hand, and continued to ask, "Who are you?" ”

The man ignored Johnson and prepared to disappear into the darkness around the corner.

But at this moment, there was a sound of neat and rapid footsteps above the stairs, and soldiers in black robes ran down quickly, and the black-clothed officer who followed behind, judging from his posture, he was the strong guest just now, he helped Johnson up, and then said, "Leave the rest to me!" He turned and gave the order to seize the man.

What a stupid decision! The soldiers surrounded her with the advantage of numbers, and then swung their swords one by one, but the man did not panic, did not even take out his weapon, blocked the soldiers' attacks one after another with the help of wrist armor, and then kicked them to the root of their lives, making them lose their combat effectiveness.

"What!" The black-clothed officer was pulling out his twin guns, ready to use bullets to deal with others again, but the other party quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist and flew over, nailing the gun in his hand to the wall.

"Why don't you move the killer, you can ...... with your abilities," Johnson said, sensing the difference.

The man still didn't speak, and just then a ball rolled to the ground on her cuff, and there was a 'boom', and smoke and a corresponding cough were everywhere.

But by the time the smoke cleared, the man was gone.

"What a pity!" The black-clothed chief sighed, then turned to Johnson and said, "You go back first, the lord will wait for you, and I'll take care of the rest." ”

"Hmm." Johnson replied, and walked up the stairs.

"Jack!" I shouted, he stopped, and then angrily said, "I'll find you!" ”

Johnson didn't say anything, just smiled coldly, and walked upstairs.

I looked at Mira in my arms, I hugged her tightly, I was reluctant to let her go, I cried helplessly, but nothing worked, she couldn't wake up......

The black-clad officer walked up to me, signaled that the guards behind him surrounded me, then picked up my sword, pointed it at me, and said, "Luna Ben Jonson Ben Jonson Frese, now I, Martin K* Overseer, arrest you for murder......"