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"Hmph, is this the only kind of pistol? If you want to deal with me, at least give me an automatic rifle that can fire continuously!"

Such words are truly arrogant to the extreme.

But regardless of whether this guy is a lunatic or really capable, watching him walk over step by step, the gangster leader was really frightened.

"Don't come here again! If you want to die, I will definitely shoot you!"

He tightened the modified revolver in his hand with sweaty hands, and roared as if to hide his fear.

But the man ignored his cowardly roar and continued to move firmly.

"Don't come here again..."

The man took a step forward.

"Woo——"

Taking another step, the men had shortened the distance between them to only three meters!

"Asshole, go to hell!"

At this unsafe distance, the gangster leader finally couldn't stand the increasing pressure and finally pulled the trigger.

But the scene that happened before him almost made his eyes pop out——

In the brief moment when he pulled the trigger, the man who was approaching the gun miraculously swayed like a madman. With only a few dozen centimeters of simple displacement, he just avoided the bullet that followed.

!

Then, he suddenly changed from moving forward to rushing forward.

How long does it take to cross a distance of three meters? The answer is not even a second!

Like your savior Neo in The Matrix, he was extremely powerful and avoided the second bullet fired by the modified revolver with a firing interval of 0.6 seconds. At the same time, this man had already arrived in front of the gun-wielding gangster leader like a ghost.

, that terrifying finger that had killed several people was about to touch his throat!

However, the leader of the gangsters had been fighting with knives on the road, and his reflexes were extraordinary. He was so close that there was no time to shoot, and he avoided the chokehold with some help from God, and pulled it out from his waist.

A dagger stabbed straight up.

[When you are up close, a knife is easier to use than a gun.]

A CIA agent once said this to a woman in a cheongsam. It was true for her, but it wouldn't necessarily be true for someone else.

Regarding the sudden thrust, the man seemed to have already known the route the sword would take. He turned slightly to avoid the direct thrust, and his right hand that stopped at the end of the sword at some unknown time directly intercepted it.

The gangster leader used his old wrist to easily snatch the sharp knife from his hand.

Then there was a flash of cold light, and the sharp blade slid gently between the bones like a cook cutting a cow, cutting only the tendons and ligaments. Then the gangster leader's right wrist, which was still holding a gun, was directly severed from the arm.

After opening the connection, the blood squeezed by the artery spurted out several meters away in an instant, but miraculously not a drop touched the man who was very close at hand!

"Are you, you... a human?"

With a pale face, the gangster leader, who was holding his severed wrist in pain, questioned the demon in front of him with fear on his face.

"Well, who knows..."

It was still an incomprehensible answer, but the man's next move made his heart jump into his throat.

Throwing his hands away, the cold light suddenly appeared again.

When the gangster leader was surprised to find that he had nothing missing, he suddenly heard a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him.

The rat, who was not as mentally prepared as the gangster leader, was frightened when he saw one of his hands cut off. This unfaithful guy just turned around and ran away just like his nickname.

But it was obvious that the man had no intention of letting him go. The murderous weapon he threw out cut through the cool air of the early autumn evening in a shining arc, and stabbed the mouse accurately in the back. This was because his back was exposed when he ran away.

The guy who came out fell down without saying a word.

After all the unexpected factors were resolved, this terrifying man picked up the gangster leader by his collar and began to question him fiercely.

"...I ask you, how many arrangements does that guy have?"

The gangster leader was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He had no idea what the lunatic-like guy in front of him was talking about. When he was about to make up something to "pacify" the other person, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. It was actually eating.

A powerful knee strike.

"You don't know anything, aren't you his..."

Somehow he got his answer without waiting for an answer. The man's actions looked like he was going to kill someone and silence him.

This was indeed the case. When the gangster bent his body due to pain, he felt a stinging pain on the back of his neck, and then his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

An elbow hit the fragile cervical vertebrae out of position. The man let go of the gangster who had turned into a puddle of mud as if throwing away garbage. After bending down to pick up the modified pistol, he turned his head sideways like a robot.

He looked in the direction of Ming Yanwei.

"Woman, who are you?"

It was obvious that Ming Yanwei was naked and had nothing to hide her shame, but this man was as machine-like and showed no change in his expression. He was asking questions in an incomprehensible and charming manner, as if he were interrogating her.

"I--"

Ming Yanwei organized her words and was about to speak, but just like when she was questioning the gangster leader, she was interrupted by the man before she could speak.

"It's okay, you can go."

After saying these words coldly, the man turned around and seemed about to leave.

Seeing this, Ming Yanwei, who was all wet, hurriedly asked to stay, and without thinking much, she covered her chest and ran to the uncovered area of ​​the van.

"Wait, are you just leaving like this?"

She was beginning to doubt her own charm. In the quiet space under the dim light, a naked beautiful woman was indifferent in front of her. Is this guy sexually incompetent or gay?

However, after she ran out, she suddenly realized that her whole body was naked and her hands could not cover the three points, so she immediately screamed and fell to her knees on the ground, hugging her chest.

With such a pitiful look waiting for you to pick him up, is it time for a man to transform into a wolf?

Although the man stopped after being called, he stood straight and looked at Ming Yanwei, who was kneeling on the ground with a flattering look.

Ten seconds...

Twenty seconds...

Thirty seconds...

One minute......

It wasn't until he saw goosebumps all over her body that the man nodded as if he had a sudden realization, and walked up while unbuttoning his windbreaker.

(Is this coming?)

Ming Yanwei is not a wanton woman, but at this time she is not opposed to having a romantic relationship with the man in front of her... Every woman has a hero complex~

However, the reality disappointed her, and she couldn't help but doubt her own charm again. The man who took off his windbreaker did not continue, but just threw the windbreaker to Ming Yanwei, and then walked away again.

"Hey you--"

Ming Yanwei screamed sadly, and Ming Yanwei looked at him with a somewhat resentful look.

What is this, treating yourself like a broken shoe?

And as if hearing his cry, the man stopped leaving and turned back a few steps, squatting down in front of Ming Yanwei, and stretched out his hand in front of her exposed and proud breasts -



(Wow, so straightforward...shouldn't we find a suitable place first?)

Unfortunately, the reality was still not what she expected. The hand just reached into the windbreaker she threw forward, took out a pair of sunglasses and placed it on the bridge of her nose.

"you--"

Ming Yanwei, who realized that she had been ignored again, finally became a little angry. Doesn't this guy know that it is a sin to ignore a woman's charm?

But at this moment, what she originally wanted to say suddenly stopped. She discovered a very serious truth within a few dozen centimeters of distance between their faces.

Those eyes...

Gray, jewel-like eyes.

A heterogeneous eyeball that cannot be simulated even with crystal technology.

A cornea that cannot accommodate light.

Square pupils that connect to the outside world.

Completely solidified crystalline iris.

It is so beautiful that no one can compare it, but it absolutely cannot convey any visual information.

"You-can't you see?"

Ming Yanwei murmured in disbelief, feeling like she was frightened.

Without vision, it is understandable to be indifferent to her body, but to perform the feat of perfectly killing those people without vision...is this still a human being?

Daredevil, Daredevil, Superman, or Batman?

Just when Ming Yanwei started to think about it, she suddenly felt her wrists go cold. When she looked carefully, it was this man who had put the modified revolver with three bullets left in her hand!

"Take this thing...it's not easy to drive on the road at night, but this car should still be able to drive. Leave before it's discovered here."

Standing up, the man wearing only a thin shirt after taking off his windbreaker patted the van next to him, and then turned his head wearing sunglasses.

At this moment, Ming Yanwei had a premonition that she was about to lose him forever. This premonition was so strong that she screamed out.

"Don't go! Don't go...go back with me, okay?"

Ming Yanwei, who could hardly understand what her words meant, felt that she had fallen in love with someone else overnight. Her face was a little red. After putting on a windbreaker, her still thin body shivered in the cold wind of autumn evening.

With.

"no."

Rejecting unceremoniously, the man began to walk out.

"I'm in big trouble, and a little girl like you can't help me get in."

This seems to be the reality. He killed six people without hesitation. What must be terrible for someone who can do this? And his ability to move freely without using his eyes——

"Can you tell me my name? My name is Ming Yanwei!"

But no matter what, she didn't want to forget each other just like that, Ming Yanwei shouted, trying to grasp a symbol that she could remember.

The man's leaving figure paused for a moment, waved his hands and said a name before stepping back on.

"John Smith."

It was immediately obvious that it was a pseudonym, even in Western communication, but Ming Yanwei didn't mind.

John...be careful.

Silently reciting this name which was just a code name, Ming Yanwei watched the man disappear into the darkness.

She did not expect that this separation would be the end.

When we met again, it was in that legendary alien time and space.

And when that time comes, the scene they meet is absolutely impossible to imagine...infinitely terrifying.

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Please collect the new book! Please recommend! e="The Beautiful Wings of Descending Infinity" has been completed, with 2 million words~

It is recommended to read it. The writing style of this book is equivalent to that of the later version, which is more mature.

As for the plot, as mentioned in the introduction, there is basically no copy-pasting in this book.

This story I want to tell -
Chapter completed!
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