Rumble! -- I felt a gust of air rush by, and the strong man who was two meters tall flew straight upside down as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and slammed into the wall of a warehouse more than ten meters away. And the blood beads in the sky, and the countless blood-stained iron rings that were torn off the strong man's face, fell to the ground like raindrops, making a crisp and pleasant sound in this silent moment.

“……”

The audience was silent, and everyone turned their heads in a daze, looking at the strong man whose half body had completely submerged into the wall. Nishizawa, who had witnessed all this, had already opened his mouth wide in surprise, and his throat was 'quack' as if he had been choked.

"Rest assured, he's still alive."

Robin ripped off his coat, revealing his scarred upper body. He bent down in full view of everyone and picked up a bloodstained iron ring from the ground and threw it to Nishizawa: "Take that guy to the hospital." ”

"Me?"

Nishizawa's eyes widened, and his hands trembled as he pinched the bloody hoop, but he quickly reacted and hurriedly slipped out of the crowd as if he were about to be amnesty.

"Stop him! ~"The fat man's obscene appearance was like a fuse, instantly igniting the emotions of this group of thugs, and a thug with colorful tattoos on his arm stepped to the fat man's side, picked up his fist and slammed it into Nishizawa's face.

Just as the frightened fat man was about to crouch down with his head in his hands, a figure as fast as lightning suddenly blocked in front of him, and easily squeezed the fist that flew towards him with one hand.

"Isn't that guy your companion?" Robin smiled indifferently at stopping this blow for Nishizawa: "You're really an unqualified friend." ”

'Click! ～’

After a crisp bone shattering sound, the thug's right arm was broken in an instant, and at the moment when the thug held his arm twisted in reverse and retreated in pain, Robin turned around and kicked a roundhouse kick, sweeping down one person behind him neatly.

And with the space created by Robin after knocking out the two, Nishizawa used both hands and feet, like a fat big mouse, rolling and crawling out of the crowd that had already swarmed Robin.

At this moment, there were thirty or forty thugs armed with knives rushing towards Robin, but they soon realized that the number and knives did not give them the usual sense of security.

An elbow smashed into the sternum of the previous person, and Robin sideways dodged the dagger that stabbed straight behind him, and he grabbed the other man's chin and flipped his hand sideways. Following this habitual surname, the man was like a flying building block, and his head was slammed to the ground and there was no sound. And Robin, who knocked down the two in an instant, did not stop, after kicking one person with a straight kick on the situation, Robin flew a knee attack with a little bit of toe, directly knocking out the oncoming person and vomiting blood.

In an instant, the dozen or so people who rushed forward first were quickly knocked down. Robin's quick and ferocious strikes often only require a single blow to make people incapacitated. At this moment, looking at the dozen or so companions who were slumping on the ground and rolling in pain, all the thugs retreated one after another with fear on their faces.

They are outlaws who are not afraid to die for money, but when they are faced with a killing machine trained by the Republic's infantry training camp, it feels as ridiculous as a herd of sheep ready to beat a lion.

"I'll just say that the bunch of shit doesn't have the ability to take your money."

Not far away, several mercenaries dressed in various types of light infantry armor laughed mockingly.

"Then get rid of him, the money is yours." A man with a rusty Elliott logo on his cuffs growled fiercely.

"Willing to serve Mr. Elliott."

The blonde man in the lead waved his hand, led the four behind him to push away the many thugs that had stopped, and walked in front of Robin to stop.

Robin, who was surrounded in the middle, kicked out a thug at his feet who was covering his wounds and humming, and looked at the five mercenaries in front of him with interest.

"Oh? It seems to be a little more professional. ”

"You're amazing, but you're not going to be able to get out of here today! ~" The blonde mercenary pulled out a tactical knife from behind, and the four behind him immediately dispersed, standing in five directions to surround Robin.

Compared to the bluffing thugs just now, the five mercenaries in front of him, four men and one woman, obviously doubled the pressure on Robin.

As for the professional mercenaries of the Raymond Federation, Robin knew about it when he was in the Republic. Most of these mercenaries are veterans who have served in the army, and after being discharged from the army, they pick up guns again to make ends meet, and become mercenaries who fight for money.

Unlike the freedfolk who roam the interstellar edge all day, mercenaries have formal military training, and due to the fact that the Federation openly sells a variety of advanced potions, some mercenaries with good economic conditions are very strong, and they are even stronger than the active military personnel of the Federation in skirmishes. Therefore, in almost every large-scale military operation of the Federation, professional mercenaries can be seen.

And now, when the opponent is replaced by them, Robin's aura is completely different from before.

In the past, Robin's fights against the freedmen seemed to be ruthless, but in reality they rarely involved lethal damage. After all, these people are just civilians in his eyes, and as a republican [***] people, Robin does not regard these thugs as real enemies. But the mercenaries in front of him can be regarded as at least half of the federal soldiers, and perhaps at this moment, there are a large number of mercenaries fighting for the federal military in the Maasai Space Fortress. Therefore, when facing these mercenaries in infantry armor now, Robin felt as if he had returned to the battle-torn battlefield again, and the fierce beast in his blood that had opened his eyes slightly was completely awakened by the stimulation of hatred.

In just a moment, Robin seemed to be a different person. The playful smile on his face had disappeared, and the fierce gaze was like a devouring beast, so that those who stood in the distance could clearly feel the tyrannical aura released by Robin at this moment.

And the blonde mercenary who confronted Robin was still very strong, and when he watched the battle from a distance before, although he thought that Robin's skills were quite good, he was confident that he could easily get Robin with the five of them. But now, when Robin starts to get really serious, he realizes that he couldn't have been more wrong. The guy in front of him definitely can't be an ordinary person, but a battle-hardened killing machine.

"Up! ～”

Stimulated by Robin's strong sense of oppression, the blonde mercenary launched an impatient attack, and his footsteps instantly changed three directions after an arrow approached, trying to confuse Robin's judgment. At the same time, two of the other four outflanked Robin at the same time, while the other two roamed around the periphery, ready to help.

'Poof! ～’

Suddenly, the blonde mercenary who was facing Robin head-on suddenly found that Robin was flying back like a shadow close to the ground, as if he didn't notice that someone was stabbing him with a knife behind him.

"Good Opportunity ......"

Just when the blonde mercenary thought that Robin would be stabbed through the chest by his companion, Robin, who was flying back, suddenly turned around with his left foot as the axis and dodged the knife that flew towards his right back, while the lightning-like fingers stabbed him in the abdomen and hit the Shaoze point at the opponent's elbow before the other knife stabbed him in the abdomen.

The mercenary who was hit by Robin suddenly felt his right hand instantly numb, and could only watch as the knife fell weakly less than an inch from Robin's abdomen, and the right elbow of the right hand hit by Robin quickly swollen with a hematoma.

'Bang! ～’

Before the mercenary could come to his senses, his right hand was blown off by his elbow. Robin, who had staggered past him, didn't even look at him, and then he turned around and flew out an elbow, like an axe, and slammed the mercenary in front of the door, smashing her bewitching face in half.

The mercenary who was smashed to the bone fell on her back before she had a chance to scream, and Robin, who had eliminated one person, deftly picked up the tactical knife dropped by the mercenary with her toes, and slashed the throat of the seriously injured mercenary with a backhand.

'Gollum! ～’

The pale-faced blonde mercenary looked at Robin who was walking slowly towards him in horror, while the two mercenaries who were wandering around the periphery had completely changed their faces.

It's too strong!

Robin's skills at this moment are definitely not something that a mercenary of their level can handle, the leisurely killing makes the blonde mercenary feel a chill from the heart, at this moment, he seems to hear his teeth fighting, and Robin, who is walking towards him, is no longer an isolated prey, but a grim reaper with a huge scythe.

Robin stopped in front of the blonde mercenary and stared at him like a king looking down on a prisoner of war: "Who hired you?" ”

“……”

The blonde mercenary looked behind him as if he were pleading, but his gaze could be met, and his two companions ran away as if they had suddenly woken up.

'Bang! ~Bang! ～’

Suddenly, gunshots rang out.

The two mercenaries who were flying were directly through the chest by the large-caliber energy projectile, and the blonde mercenary who was stunned was also half of his head off by a sudden energy bullet.

Immediately afterward, countless space cops armed with pistols and assault rifles burst out of the crowd and surrounded Robin and the thugs.

"Cut! ~" Pouting disdainfully, Robin casually threw away the tactical knife in his hand, and looked at Arnold, the chief of the space police who was walking slowly towards him not far away, with his hands folded.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Robin, but we're late." Arnold stared at Robin with his gray eyes, and forced a smile: "But you don't seem to be hurt." ”

Robin smiled coldly, and didn't mean to answer Arnold.

Seemingly angered by Robin's arrogance, Arnold's face flashed with a touch of anger, he turned his head to look around, and when he saw the mercenary whose life and death were uncertain and the mercenary whose throat was cut by Robin, Arnold suddenly showed a sly smile: "Mr. Robin, I think there seem to be several suspicious points in this security case, as a party, I think it is necessary for you to go back to the police station with me to assist in the investigation." ”

As soon as Arnold finished speaking, a luxury maglev suddenly came at a very fast speed and stopped at the port with a beautiful tail flick.

Later, Martina, who looked nervous, got out of the car accompanied by Gabriel, and as for the passenger seat of the car, Nishizawa cowered in the car and showed an ugly smile to Robin.

……

(To be continued)