The sharp blade of the knife turns like a key plate!

Fujiwara, covered in blood, suddenly twitched, and gradually, gradually, silently.

The empty room, no more gunsmoke, no more gunshots, no more panicked footsteps and chases.

All. It's like it's over.

Lu Mingfei pulled out the knife and wiped it across the crook of his arm to wipe away the blood.

Drawing the knife into the sheath, he exhausted the anger of release, and his mood slowly calmed down.

"It's finally over."

As soon as his heart was relieved, Lu Mingfei subconsciously recovered his original sound, and looked up at the ceiling in a trance.

To be honest, from the moment he was very satisfied with the implementation of his "silent escape" plan.

It was barely a success in rescuing Su Xiaoyan, and all the kidnappers were completely eliminated. In another sense, it can be regarded as the completion of the task requirements of "escape".

With the material support of the rescue mall, as well as the ever-changing appearance transformation and the assistance of skill cards, the three-layer identities of rats, snakes, and dragons not only left different traces of their own existence on each floor of this building, but also their presence in the eyes of many kidnappers is definitely at the monster level, which will never be forgotten!

In contrast, as a "comatose hostage Lu Mingfei", his sense of existence has been weakened to the extreme, and the "silence" is basically completed, leaving only the completion of some evidence and the end of traces - such as where "Lu Mingfei" was placed during the battle, and how to deal with the bloodstains of "Lu Mingfei" that should not appear on the battlefield.

Only after these final finishing touches have been completed, the task of "fleeing silently" can be regarded as a complete high-level stage.

The word finishing flashed in his mind, Lu Mingfei couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously wanted to pinch his brows, but was blocked by the mask.

As he lifted his mask, he mentally reviewed the various manifestations of the battle and the places that might have left anomalous traces.

Calm down and think about it, this final battle left the most traces.

Lu Mingfei, who came back to his senses, was a little worried about how to deal with the inducement in order to achieve the result of not attracting too much attention from the official.

Not only that, but the difficulty of the "Silent Escape" mission was invisibly raised by one difficulty under the influence of the final battle.

I thought that at most, I only needed to hide from the official criminal investigators to get those purple skill cards that were second only to gold.

But Fujiwara's last great force smashed through the floor between the buildings!

It is hard to say that the non-human power that is completely revealed on the surface will not attract the attention of people or organizations that are also "half-bloods".

Thinking of the power of the half-blood's various unbelievable words, Lu Mingfei felt a little unconfident in his plan from the perspective of his heart.

Conventional means come casually, and he is confident that he can rely on his own plan to hide it.

But if it involves an unknown half-breed and its words, Lu Mingfei is a little uncertain.

After all, the ghost knows if there are any reconnaissance or reverse-class speech spirits.

Suddenly, there was a stinging pain from the cracked bone in his chest, and Lu Mingfei not only coughed a few times, it was the serious injury left on him by Fujiwara's madness just now, and he didn't react just now, and it was just because he forcibly suppressed the pain with the breathing method.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked around to find a mirror surface that could be reflected, wanting to use the "don't die" spirit to treat himself before making other plans.

But Lu Mingfei didn't notice that Fujiwara, who was stiff in a pool of blood, slowly stopped bleeding from the bleeding wounds all over his body.

The mysterious potion was completely integrated into Fujiwara's internal organs, billions of cells, and burned out the ethereal soul under the fear of death and the unwillingness of tyranny!

On both sides of the eyebrows pierced by the blade, those golden pupils were scorching, scorching with fierce light!

Sonorous!

The sound of the blade unsheathed sounded, Lu Mingfei thought of the ready-made mirror, and pulled out the red "butterfly" that had just been stuffed back into the scabbard by himself, and in the flash of thunder and lightning outside the narrow window behind him, the sharp light flowed.

Unbeknownst to him, a black shadow swayed and stood up from behind him.

Words and ghosts win!

Amplification, eightfold!

All the pain was completely cut off.

Rumble!!!!

A large hole cracked in the floor, louder than the thunderous sound of stomping on the ground, and a black shadow whistled to break through the sky.

Zhang's fist with gray-white scales blasted out and smashed into the abdomen of Lu Mingfei, who turned back abruptly.

Sou!!!!

A black shadow rolled over countless flickering incandescent lights, smashing into the end of the corridor, stirring up a cloud of smoke and rubble.

Click!

The pitch-black mask, carved with golden lines, slammed into the ground and trembled with a humming sound.

"Hah! Ha ha! Strength! Strength! ”

A hoarse voice sounded, and the long tongue poked out uncontrollably, and Fujiwara reveled in a complete burst of power.

That's right! That's right! That's right!!!

That's his true strength!

The power that erupts in the life of nine deaths! The power to break out of the cocoon and be reborn!

A power that can destroy everything in the world!

Including that slut mouse face, cold snake face girl, and Lao Li! That damn dragon face! Even the adult!

All destroyed! The power to kill!!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Just kill them all!

Fujiwara's bright beast eyes fell into the smoke and dust, hoarse and tyrannical,

"No one can hurt me anymore! Fight me! Command me! ”

Ahem!

The colorful gravel on the wall behind him fell one after another, and Lu Mingfei swallowed the sweet blood gushing into his mouth, coughing and muttering.

"What's the situation? Is it also the ability to speak and not die? ”

The limbs, neck, and head were all destroyed by penetration, and they could still come back to life? Stand up?

Different words, immortal physique, not afraid of the sun?

This species called a half-breed is already more terrifying than a demon, right?

Ding dong!

"Warning! Warn! Warn! "The system, which had been silent, suddenly popped up.

"Host Encountering Special Case Detected!"

[Special Mission: Escape or slash the A-rank Deadpool Fujiwara who is gradually losing his mind!] 】

[Reward: Spirit Roulette.] 】

Deadpool?

Isn't it a half-breed?

Lu Mingfei's heart subconsciously flashed this thought, and he was puzzled by the sudden change of title.

And the option of escaping or slashing indicates that Fujiwara's combat power may have risen to the level that the system believes will seriously threaten Lu Mingfei's life.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Lu Mingfei raised his head lightly, taking in Fujiwara's face, and his heart was turbulent.

The claws were sharp, piercing and tearing the shoes and socks, and the bare skin was densely covered with gray-white scales, which spread up the neck and cheeks in a sonorous opening, covering the originally fresh and smooth skin.

The scorching golden pupils were tyrannical, eroding the only remaining shredded clarity.

The canine teeth in the mouth poked out, the phalanges protruded like Wolverine's sharp blades, and at the same time, bullets and blood were squeezed out of the deformed and mutated body.

It's very similar to the lizard monster that Lu Mingfei dreamed of in his coma!

Now that I think about it,

Isn't the monster with the scales, tails, and claws of the elders in the vague dream that can generate electricity and stealth also have a pair of golden eyes?

Those, could it be the so-called Deadpool?

Half-breeds?

What species of mixed human and human race?

There was no time to put too much thought into why he had that kind of dream, Lu Ming subconsciously flashed this conjecture in his heart, but his mood was old and could not be calmed down - he was shocked by different information.

Half-bloods, Spirits, Deadpools, and the same kind of meow that I've never seen before.

His world is really not as simple as it seems!

It was not only Lu Mingfei who was stunned, but also Fujiwara, who also saw Lu Mingfei's face.

Fujiwara stared at the delicate face in a daze, feeling a little familiar inexplicably.

"You must be careful of the male high school student next to Su Xiaochang, I always feel that he is not simple."

The words prompted by Aso before leaving echoed in his ears, and Fujiwara's mind set off a storm!

"It's you! It's you! Fujiwara couldn't help but roar!

Rescued Su Xiaochang from under the motorcycle?

took Su Xiaochang to avoid the traps in the commercial building one after another?

Rescued Su Xiaochang from the fire scene where the monitoring failed?

Or even muddy the situation as it is now?

"It's you!"

"It's all you doing right???"

The hoarse voice resounded with thick disbelief, and even temporarily dispelled the tyrannical killing intent in his mind.

Fujiwara stared straight at the golden pupils that shimmered on the young face,

"You're also half-blooded??"

How could Fujiwara have imagined that he had brought him countless troubles so far and forced them to fall into such a situation.

It turned out to be really the classmate of Su Xiaochang who met last night? A high school student who is only sixteen years old?

Are you kidding!!!

"What a joke!"

Killing and anger invaded reason again, Fujiwara roared angrily and turned into a black shadow, clenched his fists, and stabbed the sharp spikes on his finger bones towards Lu Mingfei's neck!

Rumble!!

The blade went deep into the wall, and the fist broke through the wall, causing the thunder to roar outside the building.

Lu Mingfei moved his body slightly to avoid this blow, and spoke out helplessly,

"I didn't expect it to be found in the end."

"I'm really sorry, my name is Fujiwara."

"Can I invite you?"

The golden pupils were shocked, and Lu Mingfei stared at Deadpool in front of him viciously.

"Do you want to die!!"

Escape?

This was not in Lu Mingfei's choice from beginning to end.

Not to mention the exposed appearance, how many uncontrollable changes will be brought to Lu Mingfei's life.

If Lu Mingfei really chose to escape.

How can he be worthy of his friends and relatives in the Demon Slayer World, as well as the trials and struggles along the way.

And how can you be worthy of the determination you have already made in the real world?

He's going to be his own hero!

Or cover up the anomaly and hide it in the everyday? Or cunning and insidious, like a psychopath? Or cold and arrogant? Or leading others?

These are all you can!

But only,

Can't escape!

Unavoidable!

Rather die than fight!

[Salvation Point -10.] 】

The deep muzzle of the gun was blocked in Fujiwara's chest, and Lu Mingfei grinned wantonly,

"This was our first meeting."

"This is for you, a greeting gift!"

Bang bang bang!

The firelight flickered in the black and white space, the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and the gunshots rang out in one piece!

The huge force concussion, blasting Fujiwara a few steps away!

But the bullet that was enough to kill the stag within 100 meters was only embedded in Fujiwara's chest, and the shriveled bullet was squeezed out by the healing scales.

The concentration of dragon blood is soaring, and the basic increase of the spirit and ghost victory has reached the limit of eight times, and even broke through the boundary, and is transforming into some kind of new power!

Lu Mingfei didn't know what was going on inside Fujiwara, but of course he didn't expect the gun in his hand to kill the monster in front of him.

After all, just now, this Deadpool was still shot all over his body, and he "died" and came back to life!

Phew——!!

The white mist circulates in the mouth and nose, and the feet, legs, and waist are crossed, conducting layers of explosive force.

Under the transparent world, Lu Mingfei can gain insight into Fujiwara's body and know the horror of his perverted physique.

But you can also find the gap between the flesh, bones, and scales, and swing the knife at the weak point!

The blade swung around the body, and the knife roared!

Water Breath, One Shape, Water Slash!

Lu Mingfei led the sound of water and slashed at the weakness of Fujiwara's neck.

Poof!!

The blade of the blade broke through the scales like flesh, and bloomed with blood.

Just one blow is worth the bullet in that magazine!

But it's just a level higher.

The back of the knife is still exposed outside the neck, and the blade is clicked between the bones!

Strength, it is not enough!

Fujiwara smiled bloodthirsty, tightened his elbows, and the force that erupted in the sound of breaking the air wanted to hammer Lu Mingfei away!

But Lu Mingfei, who was nervous, also reacted, and took off into the air while dodging like a spiritual snake.

Fujiwara couldn't help but be stunned, this flexible way of dodging was so familiar.

Although he has only fought a few times, Fujiwara thinks he can't go wrong.

That's the snake-faced woman's means.

Different from the dragon's face, the frontal hold!

This teenager even uses it

Lu Mingfei just said, "This is our first meeting.", it was so familiar.

Fujiwara's mind flickered not only the long nail that almost nailed his eye!

No!

There is no such thing as a half-breed organization!

Recalling the change in Lu Ming's timbre, Fujiwara had a realization in his heart.

It's not just that dragon face!

That snake face, or even that rat face!

Sharp teeth intertwined!

The one who muddies the situation, from beginning to end, is just one person!

He also said why didn't he see the other two?

I see!

"I see!"

Fujiwara couldn't help but roar, the original disgust and anger towards the three people were all blessed on Lu Mingfei's body in an instant.

The explosive emotions completely ignited the spiritual world, and while the heart was beating like a drum, the blood flowed like a rushing stream, completely squeezing out the last touch of medicinal properties of the potion - and the strongest one!

Humanity, gone!!

Words and spirits, ushering in a transformation!!

"Kill you! Kill you! I'm going to kill you! Fujiwara, who has been fooled so far, has only this pure thought left in his heart.

Nothing else, giving everything to instinct!

Of course, Lu Mingfei also noticed another change in Fujiwara, but he was in the air, but he was ready to shoot and had to send it!

The heart beats, and the unique circuit sends the breath to the most efficient place, and the force flowing between the muscles is freed.

The force follows the traction of the spirit, condenses, and accumulates!

Breath of Water, Type Nine, Takiju!

Falling from the sky, like a boulder falling into the sea, amplifying boundless power!

The next moment! The force does not decrease, but the way of breathing suddenly changes!

Water Breath, Type Seven, Shizuku's Ripple Stab!

Fastest attack, blessed speed!

Turn the surface into a point, condense, and explode!

Although you still can't reproduce the element, you can overlap your sword moves and bless!

This is the strongest blow that Lu Mingfei can take at the moment!

But

Bite!!!

A crisp sound rang out, and the tip of the knife was nailed straight into Fujiwara's bronze-colored neck, and the wind suddenly stirred up the smoke.

But not even the scales have been broken!

Long Wen muttered in Deadpool's mouth, but it was completely different from the beginning, becoming more grandiose, more solemn, and more tyrannical!

Bloodline, completely rampage!

Bronze Throne!

(End of chapter)

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