Chapter 12: Reality

The three shots in the body did not stop the woman's footsteps, and slowly the woman in the cotton suit walked under the street lamp, and the scissors in her hand were still slowly dripping bright red blood.

At this time, Gen Susuke saw that the cotton clothes worn by the woman were not red, but soaked in blood and dyed red! In the corners of the clothes, it can be vaguely seen that the padded clothes should have been white.

"Am I pretty?"

A crisp female voice came out of the cotton woman's mask, which made people a little stunned, sounding like a girl, forming a strong contrast with the woman in front of her who was soaked in blood.

"Run!"

"I have 9 more bullets, and I should be able to stop her for a while."

The young officer was covered in a cold sweat, and the hand holding the gun was shaking violently, although he was also very scared, he decided to stay and let Gensuke and them run first.

"Let's go! It's too late to go! ”

Seeing that Gen Junsuke did not react, the young police officer was directly anxious, turned his head and scolded loudly.

The young officer's behavior made Gen Susuke feel a little shaken in his heart, and in the face of these supernatural events, ordinary people were too powerless.

For monsters such as human-faced dogs and the rift girl in front of them, the lethality of small-caliber pistols is really limited and almost negligible.

Even Minamoto Junsuke, after the fine snow is small, is sure that he can split the bullet of the small-caliber pistol.

It could be seen that the young police officer in front of him was also very frightened, his pupils dilated sharply, his chest was rising and falling violently, and cold sweat had spread all over his face at some point.

But even so, he still chose to let the two students who had no ability to resist in his eyes go first!

At this moment, Gen Chunsuke felt that there seemed to be an emotion in his heart, and he wanted to vent it very much.

In fact, Gen Junsuke didn't have a real sense of this world after crossing over.,It's like a game.,Hazy observant of this world.。

But after yesterday's deathmatch, the realism of the world has become much more real, as if it has changed from a player to an NPC belonging to this world.

And now, the frightened young police officer in front of him, who was already a little unable to control himself, seemed to have instantly broken the barrier between Gen Susuke and this world, allowing him to completely integrate into this world.

is obviously an ordinary person, but in the face of supernatural events, he chooses to let the weaker escape, even if he knows that he may be sacrificed, he is trembling desperately with fear, but he still has no hesitation.

At this moment, there seems to be a fire burning in Gen Shunsuke's heart, and the violent emotions seem to return to his body, frantically trying to gush out.

Zang Feng seemed to feel the will of his master, and he was also trembling slightly, making a buzzing sword sound.

Nagai on the side was already frightened, standing in place and trembling, wanting to pull Gen Shunsuke to run, but his legs were weak and he couldn't run.

The young officer didn't know Genjunsuke's emotions, and in his eyes, the two students were so frightened that they didn't even have the strength to escape.

"It's over, it's all over!"

"It's too late, why didn't you run just now, even if you can survive!"

The young officer was already desperate, picked up his pistol, and was about to shoot the last bullet at the woman in the padded suit who was close in front of him.

A hand grabbed him from behind, and Genjunsuke walked over to the young officer.

"Let me do it."

Gen Chunsuke smiled at the young officer, and then pulled out the hidden blade, venting all the emotions in his heart on this sword.

"What..."

Before the young officer could finish speaking, he was speechless in shock by the scene in front of him.

….

It's snowing.

The crystal snowflakes changed their dance steps in the air and slowly fell, as if the last light snow at the turn of winter and spring, implying the coming of vitality.

No! It's not snow!

It's Genjunsuke's sword!

At this time, the young police officer and Nagai realized that Gen Susuke had disappeared and turned into this snowflake.

"Sting"

With the sound of the tearing of the cotton clothes, the rift woman who was standing only a few steps in front of the two of them really cracked, but it was not only the mouth that cracked, but also the body.

Under the sword light, the body of the rift girl was completely torn, and she gradually began to lose her human form, and her body began to appear black mist.

"Run, we're standing here and we're afraid we'll stop him from attacking."

The young police officer reacted the fastest, the two of them were too close, and at such a close distance, he still had to take care of the two of them, I was afraid that he would not be able to do it.

When the young police officer dragged Nagai away, the Rift Girl didn't seem to be able to maintain her human form anymore, and completely turned into a black fog except for the human head.

"Roar"

The Rift Girl no longer had her crisp girlish voice, but let out a beastly roar, as if she wanted to resist.

At this time, Gen Junsuke's mind also came with a prompt from the system.

【System Notification】

The secret technique of the god's dream, fine snow, has broken through to the perfect level

Achievement: Beginner to kendo

Achievement reward: 1 cubic meter of weapon space, has arrived in the mailbox, please pay attention to check.

[Name: Minamoto Susuke]

Age: 15 years old

Combat power: 800

Skill: Basic Kendo Skill (Advanced Level) proficiency 900/1000

Skill: God Dream Knife Flow - Fine Snow (Perfect) Proficiency 1000/1000

Remaining zero hours: 10

With the promotion of fine snow, Gen Chunsuke's combat power also came directly to 800, but there is no specific reference object yet, and Gen Chunsuke does not know what level 800 combat power represents.

But the moment Gen Susuke took out the sword, the emotions that had been pent up in his heart for a long time also broke out with this sword.

With the outbreak of inner emotions, Gen Chunsuke also thoroughly understood the artistic conception of fine snow, and without the help of the system, he upgraded his skills to perfection by himself.

This also made Gen Junsuke understand that he can also rely on himself to improve his strength, and he doesn't have to rely on the system to become stronger.

And the rift girl finally couldn't hold it anymore under Gen Susuke's sword, and the black mist shattered in the snowflakes and gradually volatilized into the air, leaving only the blood-colored scissors.

"Poof!"

With the collapse of the rift girl, Gen Susuke finally couldn't suppress the injury, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, he just experienced a death battle yesterday, and his body has not yet recovered, and today he is holding on to the perfect fine snow.

Injury on injury, the burden on the body is too great, causing Gen Susuke's body to finally be unable to bear it.

"Kiyosuke!"

"How are you, little brother?"

The young police officer and Nagai saw Gen Chunsuke vomiting a large mouthful of blood, and hurried over, one of them supporting Gen Shunsuke, who was a little unsteady on his feet.

"I'm fine, it's just that the old injury has recurred."

"Bring that pair of scissors, let's go, if there is any more accidents, I really can't help it."

Gen Chunsuke said with a wry smile, at this time, he is injured and injured, I am afraid that even the senior sister will not be able to beat him now.

But this time the loot must be taken away, and for the last time the loot was cut off, Gen Chunsuke has always been obsessed.

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