Chapter 153: Infinite Sword Prison. Type II!
Under the New Tokyo Sky Tree.
Near the meeting place, the canopy of heaven that spread out around the Sky Tree and spread out like the moonlight that blessed everything, and sprinkled those formless black threads onto the earth.
After lasting about a minute, it finally faded into the distant sky, and the Skytree, which had been temporarily deprived of electricity, gradually regained its light from the bottom to the top.
Below, among the ordinary people who had previously stood in place with blank faces as they were shrouded in the canopy.
Except for those who lost their minds after wailing in pain halfway, and then attacked the black-robed execution team of the Adjudication Division and were brutally and bloodily cleansed.... The few remaining people also seemed to be pressed the start button again as if the still picture was at this time, and gradually regained consciousness and came to consciousness.
"What just happened?"
"I don't know, I seem to be asleep."
"I feel the same way, like I'm still in a dream."
"Do you think... It was as if a voice was speaking in my head. ”
"I don't, but I feel like I have a lot of physical strength, and I really want to smash something."
"Hey! You stay away from me, but I don't feel like I'm doing it well. ”
"Wait! Could it be that the man on the radio just now said the truth? Isn't that incredible? ”
“......”
At this moment, the people who came to their senses whispered about the subtle changes in their bodies.
Everyone's face was filled with wordless shock and doubt, and no one was mentally prepared for this change in a hurry.
's outdoor reporter Zhou Ducheng shook his head vigorously, threw out the whispering voice in his mind, and looked down at his palm.
There was a slight movement in his heart, and a small dark red flame snorted out.
Zhou Ducheng was suddenly taken aback, and the microphone of the guy who was eating in his hand was almost thrown out, and he finally tried to suppress the shock and excitement in his heart to calm down.
He wasn't born to be a reporter with a serious face under the camera, who didn't fantasize about the situation of awakening his ability one day when he was young, but unfortunately he lost to reality and life in the end.
But he didn't expect reality and life to make a joke with people, although this day was late, just looking at the small flame in the palm of his hand, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Although Funado Makoto is not a capable person, he is also familiar with the talent sequence list.
There are only a few on the list of fire-based abilities, and this small dark red flame in the palm of my hand... It doesn't look like any of them.
Odd... It's weird...
However, in this era, it is always a rare good thing to be able to awaken the ability, and Funado Makoto wants to share the joy with the cameraman brother behind him.
As a result, as soon as I turned my head,
I almost scared him out of the way.
I saw that the straight man of steel, who was said to be only interested in photographic equipment on weekdays, was carefully caring for the things in his palm at the moment, and his palm condensed an inch of black water-like ice crystals.
Black Ice ability?
Makoto Funado fell into a state of astonishment again.
His mind unconsciously recalled the words of the man on the radio just now, is this the so-called "grace"?
But he, who is accustomed to looking for the corresponding ability in the talent order list, encountered this kind of ability that is not on the table at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of anxiety in his heart.
Before I could figure this out, suddenly, I heard someone around me exclaim.
The next moment, under the lens of the camera, a large scarlet red appeared on a street corner not far away, which was difficult to wash away even if the rain washed away.
Countless corpses were piled up in the corners of the surrounding area, the clothes on the corpses were in tatters, and some of the skin and hand bones were obviously brutally broken and torn... Seeing this, everyone suddenly felt a palpitation and was stunned that it was difficult to breathe.
Soon, someone noticed that the clothes of the corpse on the street corner seemed to be somewhat familiar.
At some point, they realized in a little dry throat that the corpses with bloody faces piled up in the corners might be their partners and colleagues who had stood beside them a minute ago.
What exactly is this... What's wrong?
At this time, another person from the black-robed enforcement team of the Adjudication Division walked over with an indifferent face.
The night wind mixed with the smell of damp blood, and in the blurred rain curtain, they seemed to be carrying something as they walked...
It wasn't until they got closer that they saw the corpses that had exploded open from the heart and vital points.
Some of them couldn't even piece their bodies together, so they were picked up and thrown into the corner pile by the injurators in the black robes of slaughter.
Suddenly, the pupils of Cheng, who was standing in Zhoudu, shrank slightly.
Among the corpses, he saw the young babyface intern who had come with them today.
Graduated from the Department of Media of New East University, he has just joined the TV station for a month, and the young people are very diligent and eager to learn.
's internship adopts an elimination system, but Funado Makoto is very optimistic about him, thinking that he can complete the internship and leave him, and this outdoor shooting specially took him with him to do chores.
But now, the baby face that usually laughs a little childishly and shyly has fallen lifelessly in that pool of blood.
At a certain moment, I don't know if it was the courage that was born out of thin air after awakening the ability for no reason today, Zhou Ducheng suddenly picked up the microphone and walked quickly to the black-robed execution team that was usually terrifying.
"What are you doing?"
In the pouring rain, Funadu Makoto asked loudly after approaching.
The captain of the black-robed enforcement team of the Adjudication Division was a man who was not very tall and had a somewhat gloomy complexion.
He turned his head, and his indifferent triangular eyes fell on the human reporter in the rain in front of him.
He just looked at him like that.
Not a word.
Inexplicably, a terrifying chill like being stared at by a poisonous snake rose in Fukuto's heart, and he suddenly involuntarily took a step back.
But the childish baby face that still laughed appeared in his mind, and he still gritted his teeth to stop the figure, and said to the other party's gaze hard:
"I'm Makoto Funato, an outdoor reporter from Wano Country, and I want to ask you! What the hell are you doing! ”
The captain of the enforcement team still watched Funado Cheng calmly, and during this time, the members of the enforcement team of the Adjudication Division behind him were unaware of what was happening here, and methodically carried those cold corpses into the pile one by one in the cold rain.
Finally, the captain of the enforcement team slowly spoke, "These people have been disturbed by unknown external abilities, openly attacked the enforcement team of the Adjudication Division, and interfered with the arrest of high-risk elements who assassinated the parliamentarians and the adjudication envoys, so we carried out a mission to eliminate them in accordance with the laws of the Adjudication Division." ”
Speaking of this, the captain of the execution team paused, and his triangular eyes flashed with a dangerous light, "You... Still have any questions? ”
The man's voice was cold.
It was so cold that Funado Makoto felt that if he was still blocking here, in the next second, he might also become the target of interfering with the other party's mission and be punished with bloody purge.
In the past, Funado Makoto might have been frightened by the terrifying momentum of the enforcement team of the Adjudication Division.
But today, there was a voice in his head that clearly told him that if he didn't retreat, the consequences could be really serious.... But under his feet, it was as if he had been nailed to the ground.
Maybe it's because he, they, and the people of this country, have taken too many steps back in the face of the World Government and the Adjudication Division.
In the past, I had no choice but to back down.
But today, he is lucky to have the ability, and when he was studying in the past, he heard that "the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility", so should he also fulfill the responsibility of a media person?
In the bleak night rain, reporter Zhou Ducheng's shoulders were trembling slightly.
But he still didn't back down.
Humans are sometimes really strange creatures, scared to death, but gritting their teeth at some kind of thought that is ridiculous in hindsight.
The captain of the execution team stood quietly in front of Makoto Funato, and he just looked at him like that.
For a moment, the captain's face suddenly showed a somewhat mocking look, and his gaze at Zhou Ducheng was no different from the corpses piled up in the corner.
The adjudication division never needs to be convincing.
It just needs to be awe-inspiring.
Especially the stupid human in front of me, who has a little ability in control and wants to challenge the rules.
However, at this moment, without warning, a terrifying roar suddenly came from the cross street not far away.
This enforcement team of the Adjudication Division has just been in charge of hunting down and removing those humans who have lost their minds, and it is not clear what is happening there, and everyone can't help but be shocked when they hear this huge movement!
There it is...
The seventh ruling makes the place responsible!
The captain of the execution team suddenly cared about the human in front of him, and the other party was an ant who could be crushed to death at any time in his eyes, just as he was in the eyes of the big men in the ruling division Shangjing.
Last time, the eleventh ruling envoy of Baiyu Square was killed, but no one in the black-robed enforcement team of the ruling division stationed in Wano Country was injured, because this incident had already implicated many people.
The captain of the enforcement team really couldn't imagine that if something happened to the Seventh Ruling in Wano Country tonight, they wouldn't even be exposed to the horror consequences...
"Quick! Everybody come with me! ”
He waved his hand, and everyone behind him immediately followed.
The back of the reporter Zhou Ducheng was almost wet with sweat, and at this moment, the terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared, and he almost didn't sit on the ground, and looked at the direction where the black-robed execution team disappeared with a blank face.
Not far behind him, the cameraman who was carrying the camera hurriedly came up to help Zhou Du Cheng.
Makoto Funado glanced at the corner on a rainy night, though he didn't know what was happening behind the corner.
But judging from the tension of the black-robed enforcement team of those adjudication divisions just now, he felt that something terrible must have happened there.
"Let's go! Let's keep up too! ”
Fukudu Makoto wiped the rain from his face, beckoned the cameraman, and followed quickly without saying a word.
The other surviving TV reporters around the exchange venue, you look at me, I look at you, gritted their teeth and followed.
In fact, it's not just them.
The life-and-death battle between Kyoto's sword master Momomiya and the Seventh Judgment Envoy was suddenly interrupted, followed by a sudden turmoil and chaos after the fall of the canopy.
The abilities present were basically unaffected, but the actions of the Adjudication Division were too quick and bloody, and many people had not come to their senses until now.
Headmaster Kyogoku Kawasui glanced at the man on the duel arena who was covered in bruises all over his body, looked in the direction of the cross street, and tried to stand up with the black lacquer sword in his hand.
But after several attempts in a row, he failed, squatting down again, and his back curled up slightly, and he couldn't stop coughing.
Obviously, even as a seventh-order peak swordsman, in the seventh ruling, Gaius. Revenge in front of a terrifying demigod-level capable person like Rhine has also become an unrealistic dream.
Seeing the [Lion King] in the hand of the figure, he was about to crawl in the direction of the cross street in the rain in a very miserable manner.
Obviously, he was extremely unwilling in his heart.
Unwillingly, he has been preparing painstakingly for so many years, asking three times a day if he has taken revenge, and even did not hesitate to fuse the black lacquer fast knife in his hand that was contaminated with an unknown and ominous atmosphere, but he still failed to cut the enemy's head.
So he couldn't be reconciled.
Principal Kyogoku Kawasui sighed silently, he had strongly disapproved of the life-and-death fight after this exchange meeting in advance, but he still didn't expect it to develop into the current situation.
After thinking about it, he turned to the teacher who led the exchange meeting and said, "You and Mr. Nakazaki will take the students of the two schools back to school on the school bus, and make sure that they are all delivered safely." ”
"What about you, Headmaster?" The lead teacher asked.
Kyogoku Kawasui looked at the Momonomiya Rin on the exchange stage and smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "I'll stay here to accompany Mr. Momonomiya in Kyoto first." ”
Speaking of this, he paused and said, "There are so many innocent ordinary people at the scene, they all came to watch this exchange meeting for us Takehara Nancai, the black-robed law enforcement team of the Adjudication Division is domineering, and I, as the principal, have to be responsible for those ordinary people who have regained their senses." ”
Next, Kyogoku Kawasui didn't explain much, and quickly stepped forward to help Momomiya Rinya on the ground.
The latter whispered a thank you, and the two of them followed the TV reporters towards the crossroads not far away, where landslides and tsunaminas roared.
On a rainy night, in the midst of the chaotic crowd, a man in a blue maintenance uniform, carrying a toolbox in his hand, followed closely behind.
......
Ahead, the closer you get to that street corner, the more violent the banging becomes.
But when the reporter Makoto Funado, the principal Kyogoku Kawamizu and others finally walked through the cross street and looked in the other direction.
Suddenly, everyone stood in place like nails, their faces full of astonishment and disbelief, unable to take a single step forward.
In front of me, almost the entire street was pitch black and ruins, and the humid air was filled with a smell of dust, and it was filled with a shocking and powerful force.
The original asphalt road was pulled out of countless terrifying openings more than ten meters long, and the surrounding buildings and facilities were covered with countless cobweb-like cracks.
Just the night wind carried the raindrops down, and with a loud bang, the crumbling buildings suddenly turned into the crumbling ruins of the street.
The people who hurried to see it were shocked, and the whole street was like a piece of cake, crisscrossed and cut into countless portions from different angles in all directions.
And the one who cut through the street ...
One was standing on a broken street lamp in the street.
It was a fox-faced man wearing a slightly larger black trench coat and a red and blue fox monster mask on his face, holding a strangely shaped black gold double-edged ancient knife in each of his left hands.
It's him?!
At this moment, the man who called himself "New Tokyo Discipline Commissioner" appeared in many people's minds.
He seemed to have two masks in front of the world, one was a dark golden dragonfly mask, and the other was the fox face in front of him.
Not far in front of him, the seventh adjudicator, dressed in the black robe of the Adjudication Division, made Gaius . Rhine shook his head slightly, looked at Higashinohara and said:
"If it's just this level, I think I'm about to lose my patience to play with you."
As the words fell, he gently raised the [Xiao Ryu Jingguang] in his hand, and an invisible and substantial black sword prison once again rolled out like a tide in all directions.
Infinite Sword Prison. Type II. [捌]!
Unlike the regular slash [solution], which is performed more frequently, "捌" means that it only hits the target once, and the power of the slash depends on the level of the target and your body's abilities.
Intended to kill in one hit!
The moment the sword shape unfolded, the countless sharp blades of different shapes that covered the clouds and the sun in the Infinite Sword Prison suddenly converged towards the middle like a tornado.
In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a peerless Optimus Giant Sword, which stood between the two of them.
At this time, the blue night above his head seemed to be cut through it, and the night rain that fell suddenly seemed to be taken by this terrifying majesty and avoided it to both sides.
Heaven and earth are clear.
The people who rushed over from there were shocked!
The scene in front of him was undoubtedly more terrifying than the power unleashed by the Emperor's Birthday when the Eleventh Ruling on the White Jade Square was angry, and it was even more terrifying!
Is this a demigod-level powerhouse?!
Momonomiya Lin, who was heavily injured and supported by the Jinggoku River, also looked up at this scene in a daze, and the revenge that had been rock-solid for more than ten years suddenly loosened a little at this moment.
The life-and-death fight just now...
The other party is not doing their best at all!
Momonomiya Linya's eyes suddenly swelled with a look of confusion, is this the gap in personal talent? Or is it the irreparable gulf between humans and celestials?
The seventh ruling made Gaius. Rhine closed his eyelids lightly, as if there was a slight flicker, and the corners of his lips showed a mocking smile, "Can it be faster?" ”
Hear Gaius. Rhine's ridicule, Higashinohara just stopped at the moment [Quicksand Scales. Fourteen times the speed] Every cell and muscle in the body is also desperately recovering itself under the soothing of [Spiritual Healing], squeezing every inch of this body's potential.
Can it be any faster?
His consciousness quickly withdrew from the 111 points of the Evil Handbook panel attributes, and he raised his head to look up at the terrifying greatsword.
Gave myself an affirmative answer.
Time hourglass. TWO TIMES SLOW DOWN X EIGHT TIMES. Shadow Moment!
Scales of quicksand. Sixteen times faster!
Nine Eyes and Six Paths. Second look. The Line of Death!
Open!!!
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