I Am In Marvel

The lights at the intersection of the hutong turned on again, and the corpses of several ninjas in black were lying in a pool of blood. Their eyes were still wide and round, as if they had seen something incredible.

'Swish swish--'

More than a dozen black shadows swept across the roofs of modern buildings, using the floor of the building as a pedal with agility, and several sensitive bounces and leaps, respectively, landed beside the bodies of the people in black.They were also in black clothes, wearing strange ninja masks such as cats and foxes, and came here to inspect and process the corpses on the ground.

"It's only half a minute late. They are all dead, and they are all killed in one shot. I haven't gone through even one round." One of the ninjas swallowed a mouthful of saliva, resisting a low voice of horror.

A tall figure walked out of the darkness, and a group of black ninjas stepped aside from the road. Under the dim street lights, he was wearing a distinctive Yasha mask with two samurai swords on his back.

"Captain Yasha." The ninjas respected the masked Yasha.

Captain Yasha glanced at the corpses on the ground and said hoarsely: "If we arrive half a minute early, maybe they will not be the only ones who die, and even we will be reduced to corpses lying on the ground."

"After the group of ninjas went ahead, their figure disappeared without a trace." A ninja said.

Captain Yasha smiled, "Probably think we don't have the information they want, and there is no point in killing. Go and check the name'Logan'. Those two seem to be here for him. Let’s give feedback about the night’s affairs. It is said that if the organization does not hold the mortal consciousness, it will not even be able to test the strength of the man."

"Yes." The ninjas nodded their orders.

"If you don't want to die so miserably. Give me attention. This time the goal is different from the usual cats and dogs. That is a true living legend."

When Captain Yasha said this, cold light burst into his eyes, and a group of ninjas nodded. The captain is the famous ninja killer of the Risang platoon. Even he is so jealous. One can imagine how terrible the opponent is.

None of them noticed.

Just above the heads of these people, nearly three kilometers in the sky, Kyle and Yutong stood floating in the wind, looking down at their every move.

Yutong was carrying the tangled village rain on her back, her eyes shone with silver light, her black hair fluttered frantically, really like a holy goddess.

She whispered: "The ninjas just now are dead men. They have all been brainwashed. The memories are all fragmented. Most of the ones below are similar. They come from the mysterious organization of Risang. This secret method is passed down to the lower levels. Sometimes even the inner core members don’t know who the high-level personnel are, or even where the organization base camp is."

"Only you can track it down." Kyle smiled.

"Of course." Yutong looked calm, she had left these seemingly clever organizational methods fifty years ago.

Moreover, in front of Yutong's extraordinary mental abilities, as long as there is a retrospective goal, she can't escape her eyes no matter how hidden.

Kyle shrugged and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you. Check the source of this organization to see if there is any information about the whereabouts of Logan, and destroy the organization by the way."

"No problem." Yutong nodded, glanced sideways at Kyle, and asked in surprise: "Boss, what about you?"

"I'm going to see a place. Seventy years ago, I always wanted to go, but the war ended too early, too early."

Kyle smiled indifferently, staring into the distance of the night sky, Yutong showed a thoughtful look, it seems that tonight is another sleepless night.

New Tokyo City, Tennoji District.

Although the power of the emperor to manage the country has been transferred to the prime minister since the end of World War II seventy years ago, the emperor is still the symbolic head of state, with a status of one person and more than ten thousand people.After all, the emperor has been deified over the ages in Nisang, and he is already a belief and a god.Now even if the new prime minister takes office, the emperor must grant rights.

Today, Tokyo is full of storms and undercurrents. As the residence of the emperor and his family, the Emperor's Pavilion has long been equipped with armed soldiers and ninja dead waiters inside and outside, and no personnel are allowed to enter and leave at will.

At this time, it was the Emperor's cabinet decorated in the old style, and a room on the third floor was faintly lit.

The beautiful woman in military uniform came to the door and knocked on the wooden door. An old response came from inside, "Is it Kazuko? Come in."

Hezi pushed the door in and saw the pale-haired old man standing in front of the portrait of the Emperor of World War II, who was also the great-grandfather.

She yelled softly: "Grandpa."

"Yeah." The old man replied. He didn't look away from the portrait. It took a long time to say with emotion: "Seventy years have passed. I remember that I was only twelve years old. After the defeat and surrender, my father had an abdomen. I committed suicide. I inherited the emperor's position in my childhood, so I lost the head of state."

"Your father is not up for it. A few years after he became the emperor, he passed away due to illness and I was forced to take the position. Fortunately, your uncle had a plan and finally managed to return the head of state to our clan."

The old man clenched his fists and his old voice was full of resentment, "This is all caused by the man. I didn't expect him to come here."

"Grandpa, please believe me."

He Ziying said full of air: "I must get rid of that demon and shame for the predecessors."

"Then please. I'm not worried about you at all, but Sachiko..." The old man sighed helplessly.

Kazuko fell silent and thought: "My sister, she... is indeed not suitable for staying in Tokyo at the moment, but her weak body is not suitable for transferring to another place. Don't worry, I have sent Risang the third master of kendo to protect her safety. "

The old man asked, "The third kendo master, is it Jianyi?"

Hezi replied: "Yes, because he only has one sword move, otherwise, I think he can be ranked second in kendo."

"Okay, then I can rest assured." The old man continued to look up at the portrait of the emperor, silent.

At the back of the Tianhuang Pavilion complex, there is a quiet and elegant Japanese-style courtyard with cherry trees and fountains, all in the antique old-age royal style.

A young girl wearing a long kimono, leaning against the wooden door, knelt down on the floor of the corridor.There was an indelible paleness on her beautiful face, but it seemed even more regrettable because of this.The long black hair draped over his shoulders and laid down on the floor together with the close-fitting kimono, like a cherry blossom quietly blooming at night and no one appreciates it.

The girl in the kimono looked melancholy at the moonlight-shrouded courtyard, motionless, her eyes gray as if she were dead.It wasn't until a heavy stepping sound came in the hallway that a dim light appeared in her eyes.

Normally no one will come over at this time. Even if someone comes, they will try their best to pace carefully, and will not make this kind of'indiscriminate noise'.

Under the surprised gaze of the kimono girl, a tall blond young man, still wearing mud boots, walked through the corridor in front of her casually.

"It's so quiet, I thought it was unoccupied."

Kyle stopped abruptly and looked down at the girl in kimono sitting on the floor.

"Who are you? Why...cough, you are here." The kimono girl covered her mouth and coughed a few times, opening her cute eyes, and asked curiously.

"Just walked in." Kyle said bluntly.

"Don't those people outside stop you?" The kimono girl was stunned like a cat.

You know, as the house where she lives, in the past ten years, no more than ten people can come here, including her grandfather and sister.

Kyle smiled.

"Stop me? There are still people in this world who can stop me, but they are not on the earth."