"This ......" Mako Hirako, the captain of the Fifth Team, sat upright in his team building, and he could feel a large amount of spiritual pressure surging around, some familiar and some unfamiliar, and it seemed that the Grim Reaper and the Chosen One had already fought each other.

"It's really boring," the captain of the Jiuban team, Liuche Kenxi, sat in front of him and fidgeted a little, "It's too much to look down on us when the fight is raging outside, and we're shrinking here?"

Mako Hirako sat cross-legged on the mat, bowed her head and closed her eyes without saying a word.

"Hey, Kira," Rokuche Fist West rubbed his palms a little uncontrollably, "Rhodes, why haven't you come yet."

Standing by the gate of the team building, a male god of death with light yellow hair and one eye covered by bangs in front of him was anxiously looking into the distance, when he heard the call of Liuche Kenxi and turned around, "Captain Fengqiao said that he needs to dress up well, so let me come first."

"I know this, I'm asking him why he hasn't come yet," Liuche Kenxi's voice couldn't help but be louder.

"Captain Rokucha," Vice Captain Hinosaki looked like he had recovered from his injury, and he sat behind Rokucha Kensai, "It's been less than ten minutes since the alarm sounded, and Captain Kira has just arrived."

"Yes," he scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I thought it had been a long time."

"Captain, why don't I go and take a look," Ayakuri asked, standing behind Hirako Mako, who asked with her head half-bowed respectfully.

It's just that Hirako Mako didn't answer, and she still sat like that.

"Childish," Vice Captain Kira called, "Leave it to me, I'll go find Captain Fengqiao." With that, he turned around and was about to leave the team building of the fifth team, but he heard a crisp sound that made him freeze in place.

"Gunshots?" Several people suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy, and now any abnormal changes can be regarded as actions made by the Chosen One.

"Hey, Kira, come back quickly!" Liuche Fist called out, but the other party still kept his back to them and was about to leave, as if he didn't hear his words.

"Vice Captain Kira?" Hirako Mako noticed the abnormality, her face tightened, and she pressed the six cars of Kenxi who wanted to step forward.

I saw Kira pause slightly, then touched his waist with one hand, held the hilt of the knife and slowly pulled the slashing knife out of its scabbard, and turned his head stiffly.

There was a mark in the middle of his forehead, small but with a strange pattern, and the pitch-black color was no different from his distracted eyes at the moment.

"Kira?" Zhisen called softly, but the other party still did not respond.

"Something is wrong," Mako Hirako stood at the front, "it should be a mental manipulation ability, and the ability point comes from the mark on his head."

"Tsk, that's so insidious," Liuche Fist West clenched the knife in his hand. If it was the Chosen One, he could cut it down without any scruples. But the other party is a grim reaper with the same identity as himself, and normal people can't do it anyway.

While a few people were hesitating, Kira rushed at a few people with a knife.

"Forty-two, choke!" Mako Hirako raised her hand, and a white light erupted from his palm, shocking Kira back and pinning him to the wall behind him.

"Captain Hirako!" Nakamori seemed to be very worried about the other party, "Kira ......"

Hirako Mako shook her head, "Forty Bound Dao, it won't hurt him."

Although he said this, the truth didn't seem to be optimistic, "Uhhh

"Hey, this kid has a lot of strength," Liuche Kenxi didn't seem to care about what kind of demon he could make, after all, he was only a vice captain, but there were two captains here.

"Stand back," Hirako Mako frowned, raising her hand, and a burst of heterochromatic light gathered on his palm, as if it was a more powerful restraint.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Kira, and knocked on the acupuncture point on his neck with one hand, causing Kira, who was already crazy, to faint in an instant.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late," it was none other than the captain of Team Miban, Loujuro Hohashi, whose iconic yellow wavy scroll already explained his identity. "Do a hairstyle

I'm sorry to miss a little time."

"Why are you still such a stinky fart," Liuche Kenxi was very close to him, pointing to his hair and complaining, "And I really don't agree with your aesthetics."

Fengqiao Lou Juro didn't answer, "Kira, what's wrong with him?"

"I don't know, the other party seems to have the ability of mind control," Mako Hirako frowned, "It seems that just by hearing a gunshot, Vice Captain Kira became like this."

Fengqiao Lou Shiro pondered for a moment, "Gunshot, is it ......" only to hear another crisp sound, but this time Fengqiao Lou Shiro dealt with it very thoroughly, and he didn't even see his movements clearly, and he had already made a knife to separate something.

"Found you," he snorted, and the figure disappeared in place.

"Hey, Rhodes!" Liuche Fist Xi called out and chased out, "Xiubing, keep up."

"Yes!" The vice-captain of Hinosaki on the side answered, and followed closely.

Mako Hirako sighed, "I still can't fix the old problem," said as she walked out of the team building, "Vice Captain Amori, take care of Vice Captain Kira, we'll be back later."

"Understood." Childe Mori responded. Compared to those Chosen One, what she really cares about is her long-time friend Kira. She leaned down and wiped the black mark on the other's forehead with her sleeve, but stopped after just two brushes. The sigil was very similar to the ghost path charm, but she had never seen a similar charm.

"Is it a ghost?" Child's heart was rolling with questions, but his eyes inadvertently saw a warhead on the ground, the one that attacked Fengqiao Loujuro, who was lying not far from Kira's side, and there were also strange patterns painted on it.

The strange warhead immediately attracted Child's attention, and she reached out to pick it up, but her wrist was held down.

"Kira, are you alright......" Before she could finish her sentence, a wound that slanted from her shoulder to her abdomen burst out with bright red blood.

On the other side, three captains and a vice-captain climbed the tower in an instant, and a man in a white trench coat was standing there, carrying a rifle with a strange appearance on his back.

"This is indeed a good place," Fengqiao Lou Juro looked around, and from time to time smoke and dust rose from somewhere, or spiritual pressure of different colors.

"You're still in the mood to think about this," Rokuche Kenxi took a step forward, "Chosen One, I remember what your name was, and why Kira seemed to have lost his mind."

The other party did not answer, or rather, it was not words, but a knife that pierced the body of Liuche Fist.

"Captain of the Six Vehicles!" Hinosaki's eyes widened in disbelief at what was happening in front of her.

"Damn, I should have thought of it a long time ago," Mako Hirako on the side gritted her teeth and retreated half a step back to protect Hinosaki behind her, staring at the Fengqiao Loujuro with a cold face, "Rhodes, you have already been controlled."

"Oh, you guessed Mako." Toyohashi Loujuro pulled out a bloodied knife from Rokucha Kennishi's chest and kicked him to the edge, but fortunately Hinosaki protected him from falling.

"Do you remember who I am?" Mako Hirako asked in a cold voice, "Vice Captain Kira is obviously unconscious."

"This is my ability," Fengqiao Lou Juro raised his face proudly, and the Chosen One on one side stood on the side of the tower, but it was Fengqiao Lou Juro who opened his mouth aggressively, "I am the fifth of the Chosen One, Artmis. The title is the emperor, and the power he possesses is domination."

"Yes," Hirako Mako pulled out the slashing knife at her waist, "If that's what you're capable of, it's a bit of a bad taste."