"Where is he?"

"Ronin is chasing Sasuke, kill him!"

"Go to die!"

...........

The sound of gunfire, screams, and the sound of the blade passing through the body...the intertwined into an intoxicating symphony.

"I have no grudges and no grudges with you, so why do you have to kill them all?"

When all the others died tragically and only the leader was left, he couldn't help but question.

"Half of people died on this planet, but sinners like you survived. You have no chance to kill innocent people anymore. Tonight, I will kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a knife flashed, and the two of them exchanged positions and stood with their backs facing each other.

Among them, the man dressed in the ronin slowly put his knife into the sheath. With a plop, the gang leader behind him fell to the ground, two minutes!

It suddenly started to rain heavily in the sky, as if it was washing away the city's sin.

However, just as the ronin was about to leave, the dense footsteps suddenly came from both ends of the street.

Nearly a thousand gangsters, holding various guns, knives and other weapons, quickly surrounded him in the center.

It turns out that these people are just bait released, in order to attract this elusive ronin who has killed countless people!

Because they don't want to follow in the footsteps of their Tokyo friends.

Now the rumors about Tokyo have become a horrifying taboo. No one who does not believe in evil and wants to find out can come out alive.

However, this guy in front of him is obviously a ronin warrior with a higher force. Now he is hard to fly, so he is not afraid of it!

"kill!"

Without any nonsense, nearly a thousand people rushed over with murderous intent!

Ranin pulled out the samurai sword again indifferently. Although he seemed to be in a desperate situation, he would not give up as long as he had a slight chance.

It's just a 1Vs1ooo kill. If you want to kill me, then come on!

But at this moment, a strong smell of blood and a shrill scream came from the end at the same time.

"Although the quality is a little worse, fortunately, the quantity is still quite large, which saves me a lot of time."

A familiar voice made the eyes of the ronin who was trapped in the siege, and he subconsciously looked into the distance.

"Thunder Purgatory!"

I saw the bright and dangerous electric light turned into a sky net, instantly killing all the enemies in front of me!

There was no chance of reaction, no chance of escaping, only a burnt smell of barbecue came.

In fighting in the city, Xinhong Chili Pepper can fully exert its maximum power, especially after charging in the socket created by Goddess Basti, Xinhong Chili Pepper's ability has become a simple power transformed into a more powerful electromagnetic force, but it doesn't need to be so troublesome to deal with these wastes.

"Dio?"

When the visitor held a black umbrella and walked over the corpse on the ground to him, the ronin was stunned for a moment and then shouted out that name.

As for the gangsters on the other side, they were almost scared and ran away without thinking. While running, they shouted: "It's the Tokyo evil ghost, the Tokyo evil ghost is here! Escape quickly!"

Tokyo evil ghost?

Unheard title.

"Wait for me, the garbage should return to the garbage dump."

And... it's a rainy day for lightning, isn't it?

The crackling lightning rushed over instantly, and escaping was completely futile. Maybe if Kuaiyin is still alive, you can try it, but these garbage...

The water vapor in the air cut off their last chance of escape. The lightning turned into Xinhong Chili peppers was like a beautiful elves dancing, jumping freely.

One chain of lightning made the aroma of meat in the air stronger, and even the rain in front of you could not wash away.

"I suddenly felt a little hungry, why don't you invite me to have a drink?"

From beginning to end, Dior killed nearly a thousand people without even raising his fingers, and gained a lot. These sinful souls were not wasted and were all "eated" by the world.

The ronin's eyes swept over the corpses all over the ground, and finally landed on Dior, put the samurai sword in the scabbard, put on the hood again, and nodded.

In an abandoned house, the table was filled with various packaged foods, as well as beer and whiskey. The two sat face to face, and no one spoke for a while.

Seeing the lifeless look in front of him, Dior sighed in his heart, then opened the whiskey and poured two cups, then rubbed two pieces of ice with his fingers and fell into the cup, making a crisp sound.

After pushing one of the cups to the other party, he couldn't help but speak: "This thing is not easy to find in Neon Country, especially in this situation."

"I picked it up in the city, and there are still many more you want to drink."

After thinking about it, Ronin still drank all the wine in his cup in one mouthful. He always wanted to get drunk, but he didn't want to fall like this. He wanted to stay awake and save his wife and children. He didn't want to be trembling at some point when his hands pulling the bow were trembling.

So, just this cup, just this cup!

For the... friend in front of you.

Hawkeye chewed the ice hard while pressing the wine glass upside down on the table.

Dior immediately understood what he meant, and he had promised this cup.

"You're still so self-disciplined, Patton."

"Too much alcohol can numb my nerves, reduce my reaction, and make my hands tremble when aiming, which is too deadly for an agent."

"Agent? I remember you have retired twice."

"Yes, but every time there are reasons that I can't let go, and I'll pick up my weapons and join the battle. Maybe I shouldn't have retired from the beginning, so maybe a lot of things won't be born."

Patton said self-deprecatingly, his eyes a little confused. Although it was just a cup, he was already a little drunk.

"Believe me, everything can be saved. When the time comes, I will come to you again."

Dior sipped the wine in the cup and stood up and said.

"How long will it take to wait?" Patton asked after a moment of silence.

"I don't know, maybe soon, maybe it will take a few years."

"I understand." Patton nodded, not knowing what he was thinking, and then suddenly asked, "That Tokyo evil ghost is you?"

"It's just killing some bed bugs, and you are not the only one who needs to be ejaculated."

“This country is degenerating very quickly.”

"I know, otherwise Steve and the others would have come to me for trouble."

"No, I mean, you snatched my job, man."

Dior was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "You are right, but you are too inefficient. I don't have the patience to wait for you. Just do that, let's go."

"A bastard!"

After Dior left, Patton poured himself a half of the whiskey and started to taste it carefully.

Well, the last cup.
Chapter completed!