Thunder surged, and more than a dozen thick glasses burst and splashed at the same time, sending a cool blade of ice rain to the police officers below.
In the corridor outside the room, both Tendo and Osaka could hardly sit still, and the two sides were also in a tense confrontation.
However, Tendo Juzhicheng and Qi Wu Xuanzong both told him that they were not allowed to come in, no matter how much trouble there was.
"Why is there still thunder? Do you want them to watch the program "Man and Nature" inside?" someone couldn't help but wonder.
In fact, it's not about watching "Man and Nature", but actually performing it in person.
Tsk!
Chu Xin, who transformed into Lei Yin, used his body skills to the extreme in the limited space.
Although Qiwu Xuanzong and Tendo Kikunochei had no verbal communication, they were both experienced foxes and could judge how to make moves based on the real-time battle situation.
If they were not enemies, they should become friends.
"Mechanical engine, Pyroblast Fist."
Qi Wu Xuanzong's right arm expanded with several flame vents, and the internal motor was running, with flames pouring out from the front and jet boost from the back.
winter--
Chu Xin crossed his arms and struck with a cross, and thunder and lightning strikes crackled out.
However, Qi Wu Xuanzong's burst of brute force was unexpected, and he knocked Chu Xin away hard.
call!
The cold wind is biting.
It was the katana of Tendo Kiku no Cheng, which was aimed at Chu Xin's neck and slashed horizontally.
There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind, sophisticated and ruthless.
Whoosh!
Chu Xin had no choice but to use his lightning speed, and flew up to the ceiling against the wall, narrowly escaping again and again.
He stood upside down in mid-air, his face facing Qi Wu Xuanzong's face.
Eyes facing each other.
Buzz~
Skill [Stare].
There is a certain probability that the target will be intimidated, thus reducing its own defense.
Qi Wu Xuanzong felt cold all over his body without any warning, and even his legs were inexplicably weak, as if he had been studying all night the next morning.
He secretly thought something was wrong and immediately retreated to block.
Chu Xin's raised arm fell down, condensing a thunder spear.
Shock beam!
Peng——
The thunder and fire collided, and the burst of air blew all the furniture in the room away.
"Pfft~~"
Qi Wu Xuanzong hit the wall and staggered up while vomiting blood.
His metal arms were covered with scorch marks, but the pitted surface did not damage the interior.
As long as they are touched by Chu Xin, the two old men will feel uncomfortable regardless of whether they are injured or not.
Because his elemental attack is of thunder and lightning type, it will be numb once it is struck, and it will be cooked after a few more strikes.
"You old fox, you didn't do anything just now because you wanted to watch me get killed!" Qi Wu Xuanzong glanced at Tendou Kikunoshi and said angrily.
"You guessed it right," Tendo Kikunoichi put his sword into its sheath and resumed the drawing and slashing posture. "You died in its hands, and it was killed by me. It's a perfect ending."
The conversation between the elder and the elder is usually only concealed in front of outsiders. How can the two of them turn left and right when they are alone?
They had been fighting for a while, and his breathing was still steady.
This does not mean that his physical fitness and skills are better than the semi-mechanical Qi Wu Xuanzong. The main reason is that he is good at self-regulation.
On the other hand, Qi Wu Xuanzong had no internal skills and simply used his mechanical body to use extremely violent modern fighting techniques.
This is why he often suffers losses at the hands of Chu Xin. After all, Chu Xin is not a human and does not have human physique, so he is not used to fighting.
Buzz~buzz~
The air flow changed from slow to rapid, especially around Tendo Kiku no Cheng, forming a dust vortex.
He hadn't drawn the sword yet, but Chu Xin had the illusion that he had been beheaded.
As if silently saying to Chu Xin, although you are still alive, you are already a corpse.
This process seems slow, but in fact it takes place in an instant.
Chu Xin was shocked, when did he draw the sword?
Buzz——
Tendo's sword-fighting technique: The Wrath of Kamamaitachi.
This is the wind demon in neon mythology, which exists in literature such as One Hundred Ghosts Walking in the Night.
At this moment, Chu Xin didn't even see where the blade was!
Not only the blade, but also Tendo Kikunojo's right hand was gone.
Of course it is not broken, but caused by too fast speed.
Peng Peng Peng!
The room was filled with a whistling sound, like the cold wind blowing from the North Pole.
Smooth cuts appeared silently on the walls and floors.
laugh!
Chu Xin was pleasantly surprised and used his lightning speed to quickly reach the other end of the spacious room.
The sound of wind gradually subsided.
Tendō Kikunoichi gasped slightly and stood behind a ravine where he could see the ground below. His katana was still smooth without any gaps.
This knife has reached the speed of sound, putting a considerable load on itself.
"Something."
Chu Xin looked down at his right arm.
A whole golden arm below the shoulders extinguished the golden light in an instant, and finally turned into little bits of lightning and dissipated.
This is a serious blow to the current Lei Yin.
But for Chu Xin, it was just a precursor to even more craziness!
He has many trump cards, so he can use Lei Yin to fight to the end and reach the limit to explore his potential.
Zizzi~
The elemental power stored in the body circulated and regrouped a relatively weak right arm.
"Self-healing and regeneration? This guy is indeed a gastrula. Could it be that there was a mutation during genetic recombination." Qi Wu Xuanzong murmured.
He glanced at Tendo Kikunosei with his peripheral vision with great fear, clearly remembering the chop just now.
Chu Xin began to mobilize all his strength and send it to all parts of his body.
There was endless thunder and lightning filled the air.
Next, is the real Lei Yin!
It started off at a lightning speed, and under full power output, the speed increased several times compared to before.
He raised his hand and shot the electric shock beam at Tendo Kikunojo, forcing him to retreat. He then turned around and leaped to give Qiwu Xuanzong a 0-damage Thunder Sacrifice.
The effect triggers, paralysis!
Qi Wu Xuanzong, who was killed and turned back, could not react. After being hit, he only felt that his whole body was numb to the extreme. This time, even the metal organs in his body were affected, and there was a malfunction in electronic transmission.
Seeing that he was about to be shot to death by Chu Xin, Tendo Kikinochei, who did not dare to be careless, came to attack.
Zizzi~
Chu Xin calmly opened a distance of two meters, extended his left and right hands horizontally, and condensed a ten-meter-long crescent thunder blade from his two palms.
It looks like metal, but it is 100% made of lightning elements.
Skill [Thunder Cut]!
Wow——
Crescent Moon was launched quickly.
Passing by Xuanzong of Qiwu, he was approaching Tiantong Juzhicheng in a blink of an eye.
"Hmph~"
Tendo Kikunosho bent down awkwardly and rolled away from him. When he stood up, his vagina shrank like a needle.
In sight, Qi Wu Xuanzong's head rolled down.
There was no fountain-like column of blood because the cut surface was completely scorched by the electric current.
Chu Xin was as considerate as ever and carefully stopped the enemy's bleeding. He could not be described as gentle and kind.
Let’s see who dares to say that he is not Asashi’s man in the future!
Rumble~
Suddenly, the ceiling above Tendo Kikunojo collapsed.
It was the thunder that destroyed the load-bearing pillar.
"It was planned?"
Tendo Kikunosho was shocked.
The stone slab fell and he was buried in it.
Chu Xin also rushed into the billowing smoke.
At this time, the horses outside could no longer hold their nerve.
The ceiling in the corridor is really collapsed!
You two are living in World War III, right?
But when the two groups of people entered in a swarm, they were stunned.
The first thing that caught his eye was the separated corpse of Qi Wu Xuanzong. Just when everyone in Osaka was about to draw their swords and fight, another head rolled at their feet.
This is Tendo Kiku no Cheng who never rests in peace.
In an instant, everyone realized that the neon sky was about to change.
Zizzi~
Chu Xin, who was also covered in bruises, floated out and beheaded one of them while everyone was stunned.
"Gastrula!"
They immediately understood everything, that they had been robbed by such a small gastrea.
Buzz~
Lei Yin was exhausted, and Chu Xin switched to the licker.
All of the people here are extraordinary. They are either new semi-mechanical humans or practitioners of the ancient martial arts of the Tendo family. They are very good candidates for improvement for cards with insufficient combat power such as Licker.
There is only 7% left to reach full proficiency.
"Roar!"
He charged into the crowd fiercely.
This is just the beginning of the river of blood.
…
at the same time.
Compared to Shinjuku, Minato Ward and the former Chuo Ward, Chiyoda Ward, the administrative center, has almost no nightlife.
A large number of powerful officials and their relatives live here, with beautiful environment and tight security.
Before twelve o'clock in the evening, the street was already empty and lonely, with only a few people walking in a hurry.
Of course, it was not so quiet in the past, and many office workers would choose to stay in an izakaya for two hours.
Mainly because of the recent unrest, since the Central District was destroyed, the crusade against the Cursed Sons has intensified, and large-scale demonstrations have never stopped.
Chiyoda Ward is fine, but Shinjuku, which is already a mixed bag, is a complete mess.
Whizzing!
The petite figure with blond hair was galloping and jumping on the rooftops of the buildings.
"Stop for me, young lady!" Enju Aihara chased after Rentaro with Rentaro on her back.
Pumbaa!
Rentaro fired continuously, and holmium bullets shot out one after another.
But the blond girl didn't even look back, predicting the escape route just by her voice.
"Rentaro, according to the image feedback, the assassin's information has been released," Shengtianzi said in the headset, "Her name is Tina Sprunt, she is a Free Country national, and she is ranked 97th in the world."
"What?" Rentaro was shocked.
He is actually one of the top 100 starters!
"Who is the behind-the-scenes instigator? The person who can dispatch such a forward starter." Rentaro suddenly jumped up and walked around a tall building on the side.
Lan Yuan Yanzhu understood immediately and immediately surrounded Tina on the left and right.
Because there are no buildings in front of Tina, there are interlaced viaducts below, and the brightly lit and lively city opposite is the famous Shinjuku.
"You have no place to escape." Lan Yuan Yanzhu scolded.
"Huh? Who said I wanted to escape." Tina cooed innocently.
The sound of mechanical equipment operating could be heard from several dark corners on the rooftop.
"Be careful!" Rentaro yelled.
The next second, the four machine guns that had been installed here opened fire automatically.
The barrage of rain swept over the two of them, forcing them to flee in confusion.
Lan Yuan Yanzhu jumped up, but the machine gun added an automatic locking module and actually moved along with the movement trajectory.
She had no choice but to jump to the rooftop next door and hide behind the wall.
Soon, the extremely solemn Rentaro also appeared not far away, the skin of his right leg and arm peeled away, revealing the mechanical structure.
"This guy had anticipated this day and deliberately led us into a trap." He stuck his head out to take a peek, but was fired upon and quickly retracted in horror.
Amidst the deafening gunfire, Tina touched the headset and said, "Master, what should I do next?"
Ayn Rand hesitated for a moment, "Qi Wu Xuanzong's goal has been achieved. You temporarily evacuate and continue to assassinate the Holy Emperor in the next few days."
"Okay." As soon as Tina blurted out, she noticed a vibration underneath her body, and a petite figure emerged from the darkness.
Wow!
Suddenly, the glass layer between the top floor and the rooftop shattered.
Lan Yuan Yanzhu kicked it like a rabbit and started a close combat with him face to face.
Because the distance between the two was very close, the four machine guns were unable to lock onto the target.
Rentaro also took the opportunity to make a surprise attack, quickly smashed all the machine guns with one punch, and turned around to support Enju Aihara.
"I'm being held back," Tina said.
"Then kill them and let them see my masterpiece." Ayn Rand ordered.
Buzz~
Tina had a thought in her mind.
Three surveillance-like round mechanical balls flew out of the darkness.
She is not only a cursed child, but also a cyborg human being created by Ayn Rand. She has a chip implanted in her brain and can connect to a small reconnaissance aircraft called "Shenfield".
In short, the images from three directions covered by the three mechanical balls were transmitted to her without any delay, allowing her to spy on the enemy's every move from all directions.
This is the same principle as the cooperative combat system of Storm Red's Storm drone group.
Faced with the two people who have an extremely tacit understanding of joining forces, Tina is methodical and can even inflict trauma on the other party.
He can switch between sniper rifles, pistols, fists and feet with ease. If Rentaro was not an ordinary person, he would have died seven or eight times.
The three people's battlefield moved from the roof of the building to the viaduct, and one of the bridge decks was accidentally affected by them and collapsed.
While fighting and speeding, I entered the Shinjuku area without even realizing it.
boom!
Lan Yuan Yanzhu was kicked away and fell on the busy street.
Just as she was about to be drowned by the traffic, Rentaro came to the rescue in time and held her in his arms until she landed safely.
Suddenly, countless stunned eyes stared at the two people, along with colorful neon street lights.
Tina stood in the shadow of the alley, her eyes slightly downcast, and she could see Rentaro's care and concern for Aihara Enju.
Tina, who had never been cared for by anyone, felt somewhat envious and disappointed inexplicably. Her master treated her and her sisters as exquisite weapons. Not to mention a hug, even a good night was out of reach.
Suddenly, she didn't really want to kill these two people.
Peeping at their happiness like a mouse, I seem to get some comfort from it.
"Your name is Tina, right?" Rentaro started to evade, "Can we sit down and have a good talk?"
"No, the master asked me to kill you." Tina said.
"I can see that you don't want to do that. Killing someone is an extremely painful thing for you." Rentaro showed his gentle side.
"I have no turning back." Tina said, raising her gun and walking out of the dark alley.
"Wait a minute, according to the positioning, you are now in Kabukicho, Shinjuku. There are too many people, so retreat."
Just when she was about to walk out of the darkness, Ayn Rand's voice pulled her back again.
Tina stepped back step by step, staring deeply at Rentaro and the two.
Not hatred, not murderous intent, not resentment.
It's more like the last look of a suicide before jumping off the building.
Through her eyes, her heart was asking the outside world... silently for help!
Like a blazing fire.
"I know a person who may give you a place to stay. If you want to change everything, come to me!" Rentaro's heart trembled, and he shouted immediately in desperation.
The voice was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response.
"Rentaro~" Aihara Enju tugged on his sleeve with a little fear.
At this time, Rentaro realized that there were already a lot of melon-eating people surrounding him.
They all stared at Aihara Enju's red hole, showing disgust, fear, and hatred without concealment. Many people even directly cursed Aihara Enju and told him to get out of Tokyo.
"That seems to be the police? Is this girl the Initiator?"
"What about the police? They are working with them and they are using our taxes for nothing."
"If I hadn't despised the cursed son, I would have worked as a policeman, working five days a week and getting subsidies from the government!"
"Why do we need to raise cursed children when there are already stone tablets? They all should have been euthanized a few years ago after spending so much money."
"Euthanasia? They are worse than cats and dogs. How do they have the right to enjoy the same treatment as pets?"
"Get out, you are not welcome here!"
Countless insults were like blades piercing into the chest, Lan Yuan Yanzhu’s eyes were filled with tears, “Why can’t everyone live in harmony?”
Rentaro frowned, feeling her trembling body, and veins popped up on his forehead.
Unable to bear it, he pulled out his pistol, glanced around in a panic, and pointed the gun at one person after another.
Damn it, which one should I shoot?
But every face was extremely ugly, as if they had fallen into a hell filled with evil spirits.
"He still wants to attack us!"
"You're a little brat with no hair at all, you've got the guts to beat us all to death!"
"Did you really think you were the only one with a gun?"
A group of delinquent youths in their early twenties were arrogant and provocative, relying on the strength of the crowd to do whatever they wanted. Some of them got excited and took out the pistols in their trouser pockets.
The surrounding police officers could not continue to watch the show and could only arrest those few armed with firearms.
There was chaos for a while, and people scattered.
In the noise, Rentaro heard a conversation that sent chills down his spine.
"Hey, where did Kazuya go? I didn't see him all night."
"It seems that they followed the demonstration."
"Aren't you in Shinjuku?"
"They went to the outer area, probably to vent their anger on the Cursed Son."
"Wow, it's so exciting. Do you want to go?"
"Well, I have nothing to do tonight anyway, let's go!"
"Then wait until I go back and get the machete."
Rentaro looked at the retreating figures of a dozen teenagers with colored hair, his mind idle.
"Rentaro, what do they mean?" Aihara Enju also heard it.
"Go! Go to the shelter!"
Rentaro's heartbeat accelerated instantly. He kicked a gangster and commandeered his motorcycle.
"Sister Kisara, it's too late to explain, go to the shelter!" He did not forget to call Tendou Kisara's phone number.
When he wanted to notify Chu Xin, he was surprised to find that he didn't seem to have his contact information.
I called Matsuzaki and others, but none of them could get through.
This moment was like a tongue kiss with a coconut, making Rentaro feel cold all over, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong!