Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

9-9 Dedication of the Warrior [Scoundrel] [Funny]

"Gather all the forces outside the concert hall at the drop location of the suspicious object!" If we get to this position, we'll abandon the outermost perimeter! Keep your distance around the subject! Don't ever try it alone! "

A man wearing a tactical vest on top of staff member T attending a Paradise Pixie Princess concert directs him through a communication device on his desk.

Through a condenser connected to the communication device, communication is possible without any problems even in the center of Faraway City, where this communication failure is occurring.

Still, they're on the defensive side.

It blocks the opponent's intrusion path, and even if it is in an overwhelmingly dominant position, it cannot help but be sensitive to the movement of the opponent.

"... we will leave like this." No matter what gets stuck, you probably need to check visually. I left behind a minimal amount of backward strength. The Guest seems to be moving on their own, so we won't be involved unless there is a lot of work to do. Is that okay for the rough line? "

Report to the boss next to you, Achitosi Surfis Garcia.

He is also the “one” in charge of this matter.

"That's right, take that line, please." We have given them advance notice that we will concentrate on delays in the concert hall. But you don't have to worry about the freelancers who came all the way out here. It was only a temporary co-rider. If you want to fill your seat, give me a polite kick. Needless to say, the same is true when the inner body passes by. "

Roger that.

As she stands up, she gets her rifle.

The rest of the humans packed in the room in the same way, reassuming their own possessions.

Some are wearing the same t-shirts and hoodies as his concert staff.

It was in the form of gear that was brought in to dress up as if it had been mixed up.

The quality of the equipment is not inferior to that of the previous Seajack. It is a level that can be used as a modern battlefield.

Don't bother me.

“No, this is what we do.”

Such nervousness is in the midst of being stretched.

Nghhh...!!

Something loud came from a distance, but not far away.

I could feel the building itself swaying lightly with my body.

Something's wrong!

Akitoshi screamed sharply, while his men, who were checking the security footage in the hall without interrupting, shouted at the same volume.

"Wait, it looks like an enemy attack!" The video from the north side of the hall near the equipment entrance has been interrupted! "

"You should have completed the barricade installation." It will help us to stop some of our feet. "It's a two-sided operation..." Is it possible to recover the video? "

"No, it's probably completely line-by-line." It seems that it is difficult to bypass. I think it's completely torn. "

Split surveillance camera footage appears on the large display brought in as part of the concert materials, but the camera footage at the equipment entrance on the north side is painted black and dead.

I don't say yes or no even if I smack the keyboard.

"Rewind to the last remaining footage." I took a look at the north flank of the hall. and then some..... "

"It's him!" Ah, that [tin head]!! "

Without telling anyone Achitoshi's instructions, the man in the surveillance team shouted angrily.

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

The rewound CCTV footage shows a still image of a man in a clown mask waving that heavy weapon Augur Zamber.

Because of the slightly older standard, it clearly reflected its appearance even in rough black and white.

The shout was "Tin Head." At one time, it occurred as a scorn for the man in the clown mask, that is, the "knight of the speed of light", and now it is calming down to a slang-like name.

"You're here after all..." Alright, we're going to switch from intercepting to delaying operations on the north side. Stay out of the way with him. Permit the installation of the Claymore, which was pressed by the Nuwa Loess. Don't worry, I'll kill you all. A lethal trap was set up in a passage called the north passage. Don't get caught up in it by accident

"Why, all of it to the [Tin Bastard]?" considering the intrusion from other routes..... "

"Tsk tsk..."

The sound of the ground echoed again before I could finish.

Distance and direction are the same as before.

“It will take us a while to install it! Um... have you contacted Mr. Kenshaw?"

Immediately withdraw your defense and follow Achitoshi's instructions.

At the same time, I asked for instructions for the other Okuma who was not here.

"Maybe he's already moving without telling me..." But which way are you headed? "

"For the fallen object that has just broken through the [electromagnetic junction]." However, the marker we are currently capturing is moving in the direction of the north entrance, "Knight". It seems that one of the guests is also accompanying it. ”

When he hears that, he speaks to the man who leads the intercept team, who has been listening to the instructions until now.

"Are you aiming for the advantage of the fishermen, or are you confident..."

Hands on your chin for a few seconds.

Summarize your thoughts and give directions.

"And then it's Better for me to join your team." I was spared from the battle between Kenshaw and the [Knight]. We have a little time until they meet us. Tell Ken Shaw about the trap. Retreating with the worst [Knight] in hand. Just scrape the exhausted area with the set trap. "

Is it so easy for him to get caught?

"Everything is great if it's impossible or if it's just one thing." If you let them know that there's a trap, they'll have time to see if there's a trap ahead. Besides, if you're lucky, you might be able to get rid of your Guests as if they didn't know you. Unfortunately, as the seats began to fill, the magic of telling them about the current shock disappeared. It was a very unfortunate accident, wasn't it?... give me a proper kick. "

Stand up and remove the cuffs from the wrists and place them on the table. Roll up the sleeves of the shirt and fold it in twice.

I tilted my wrist slightly, and it must have made a pleasant sound.

“It's not like I'm worried about people. That container. It's not just a nuisance industrial waste. I'm sure you've packed a lot of the stuff that's annoying for us."

At the edge of the peeked-in display, there is a picture of a metal chunk of a furrowed container sliding halfway into the ground.

"If it's just a container, it's difficult to break through the [Aggressive Barrier]." Even if it is deformed, it is natural to think that some kind of resistance treatment has been taken because it has left most of the shapes and broken the two "barrier". However, I don't really think the contents are safe. "

"It's no consolation to say something like that, even though common sense has been swaying in the past few months." I don't think it makes sense to harass someone by just throwing a box of iron into it. "Let's hurry up before things get worse..." Well, it's finally time for work. I'll take care of the rest. Retreat if one of the worst infiltrates the area. Of course, leave your souvenirs behind. "

“Roger that. We'll be ready for souvenirs soon.”

When you put an automatic pistol on a gun belt that sits randomly on a table, you start by turning your head around.

"I'm not going to expose them to a third unnatural person." That'll do pretty good. Just, do you need to hurry? There should be nothing but normal equipment out there, right? "

Yes, it was just the decision to go ahead with the regular infiltration troops.

Don't even be alarmed, he'll be perfect. He is a representative of the environmental protection terrorist group "True Blue", and has been marked by various organizations such as national security authorities as a dangerous person with a peculiar talent as an imitator (demi-psychic kicker).

Achitosi Surfis Garcia is coming out.

Half-broken container.

That's how I feel about the "gawa" that I saw.

Originally, it would have been rectangular, and it was transformed to twist from the middle through the forced breakthrough of the "barrier" and the subsequent process of falling to the ground and impacting.

A children's playground was set up in the space of the concert hall at the drop point of this perplexing object. Jungle gyms that utilize locally sourced wood have been brilliantly crushed.

It may be that the shock was dispersed.

However, I am so convinced that the contents of the "container" masqueraded in the container that was damaged by a special feature such as the accident feature in the television world will be messed up without looking.

When the exterior of the container was swayed by a force not influenced by the exterior, there was a disturbing rubbing sound.

Something stupid sounds from the "container" that was almost half destroyed.

The man of True Blue's crew surrounded the spot, holding the automatic gun in his hand firmly.

There's something inside.

If there is such a noisy falling object, it is only natural that we muster the vigilant forces in the vicinity.

In addition, visual confirmation is also required.

It's not a token that moves while waiting for instructions, it's a human eye that can make flexible decisions on its own.

The human rattlesnakes there are obviously more advanced shapes than those wandering outside, that is, more human-like types are mixed together.

They held the gun in the same way as the leader of the conductor and aimed at the container.

"Be on your guard! Hey... seriously"

Grrrr!

A blade grows from the inside of a container that should be durable enough to drop from a height of at least 100 meters and still retain its original shape.

From the blade that grew immediately after I screamed, I could imagine what was in it.

It didn't grow from a torn steel plate, but rather a large chunk of human slashing knife pierced the seemingly undamaged plate.

Ahh, shit, here I am, I'm not badly pulled out

Not at all, not at all... "I didn't..."

The sound of metal rubbing diagonally continues.

The blade spread the scar on the metal plate by pushing it slowly.

Draw the line several times, pull it out, and then draw the line from a different position.

The situation is observed by the humans who formed a lineup of twelve layers, and the terrorists gathered for the instruction.

Even if I made a mistake, I didn't have the recklessness to burst into it alone.

As I did so, the line became like a wavy line for the quill.

Boom! Boom!

I think he's carving a quill on the side and trying to break it from the inside.

Every time I heard a sound, the area surrounded by the quill line swelled from the inside, complaining about the limit.

It might be similar to trying to spread a box of sweets that a toddler couldn't spread well with force.

Several times, the metal sound finally became unbearable, and the transverse plate began to fly along the quiritori line.

At that moment, the siege screamed.

"Now! Shoot through!!"

A bullet fired at the same time.

It was fired in an enclosure controlled so as not to create a friendly fire.

While they were being shot in, there was a rattling sound from the container that had drifted off the hole and scratched the bullet marks, and everyone around them did not move the muzzle out of the hole.

"It's absolutely impossible..."

I hear a voice.

Clearly, it is proof that something is still alive.

With a gentle tone of voice, this swordfish-like atmosphere continued with a squeaky, haughty laughter.

"Even though there is no penetration, no burst, no cut."...... Then it will fall? "

Gently, a large shield came out of the hole in the quill line first. It's big enough to hide its body completely, leaving a clear trail of bullets on its surface, but nothing penetrating it.

In other words, we've put up with it all.

It doesn't work with polycarbonate or gelarmine. At some point, it will break and penetrate.

It seemed that the shields used by the Mobile Squads were being trampled on, but the metallic colors were different from those of Geralmin. Some cloths that are applied as a lining also look like a retrofit.

And it was the chalekoube of the samurai armor that came out. He raised it with his right hand, and in the opposite hand was a knife that had been engraved with the quill line earlier.

He was a wartime soldier awakened from the ancient battlefield, and he had the madness of swinging his jackpot regardless of who he was. Instead, he had the skeleton of a monkey in an alcoholic beverage that did not even have a stomach bag or liver, and the weight of Shigeru Kuroki.

"Well, you're not from this country." Is this how it works, villains?

The skeletons of the samurai armor suddenly shuddered at the polarity of the Japanese costume, which suddenly spoke in flowing English.

Terrorist groups who are stunned by this.

No, I did think for a moment that if I had a few months, I would have more than that.

The skeleton in front of me is clearly new.

"Hmm... it seems to be clear." Well, either way is fine as long as it makes sense. But are you really licking me with all your might? "

From the reaction, if you know that words can be understood even in Japanese, you spin the words by throwing them away.

I let out a big shield on the ground saying I was done for.

I lost interest in it as the razor rolled down to the ground, grabbed my sword and grabbed the skittle of my waist, and gulped it down.

"If you want to show off your sense of speciality, you have to do better." At least if you kill any of the 'Knights' with their shields, it's because the ammo has something that can penetrate that shield. A hand grenade in the back. It's like a blast to the surface. All that's left is the launcher. These things will blow away the shields that can be carried on your back. "

Begging your pardon, I kick the shield rolling on the ground.

A kicked shield rolled down the ground, making a sound.

"Oh my God, that's not good enough for me. Are you satisfied with the two fluttering canopies on top? You can prevent me from imitating his monkey. If this is the first time, you're still going through one of those mega-ships? Not only the sex root, but also the head is rotten, there is no salvation."

No way.

Gently tap the side of your skull with a skittled mouth that is away from your mouth.

The frightened look on his face seemed to float on his fleshless face.

I didn't expect the enemy to point out any deficiencies in my equipment.

Moreover, the point has gained political support.

If you think that a personal firearm can effectively strike a Knight, those choices are better.

Whether or not it can be prepared in Japan is another story, but it is true that it can be prepared in advance for the ultra-large electromagnetic junction, and the deficiencies of modern firearms cannot be helped.

For these preparations, it was necessary to use the route of "Nuwa Loess", the funding and supply destination, but it was certainly not against regular troops, and in some cases it was also targeted by special battles such as "Knight".

It was true that the equipment was clearly inadequate.

I don't know if it was intentional or inadvertent.

It's a dialogue said by the person who stormed into this place alone!

"Huh? It's true, it's true." That's right, kaaaaaah! I can't help but be called a madman! "

Ding Liang laughs funny.

It is not the attitude of those who are surrounded by many and desperate. It behaved as if the surrounding siege was empty.

It has an atmosphere that is like "that degree" can be done in a nutshell. I don't know what's in it, but every time I pull a skittle, I get irritated, and the terrorists get angry.

Laughing and laughing, she leaves her back in a container, dressed as if she was drunk and fluttering.

"... for the first time in a long time, I felt 'drunk'. Well, it's not a bad quality intoxication."

Turn the empty skittle over and swing it toward the ground.

A drop or two and a drooping saliva stained the ground.

"When I look at the hips that have been pulled with all of them, the alcohol becomes unpleasant."... but you're still a fighter trying to get on the battlefield? Isn't it the same as the children of Hanatare everywhere, such as letting dolls hold and play with blades? "

It is easy to infer that the Terrorists are being criticized by Chingliang.

There is only a brain that knows the extent of it. This is a plain provocation.

This Chalekoube is experimenting with whether or not we are simply provoking it.

I was the first to launch a shootout, but it would have been nice if I could take it out.

I was looking for the gap when they set it up.

It didn't take long for that to happen.

(If that's what you think)

Quickly and hand-sign to instruct you to stay in shape.

Everyone decided not to take the provocation accordingly, but to keep it as it is.

Gain time.

That is certainly a necessary act on the part of the terrorists.

There will be reinforcements later. You can confront this Skeleton Martial Artist with your troops. Never rushed, pale.

I don't need heat. Sacrifice this skeleton as a simple task.

"... you want to spend your time like this, right?"

Shinra snorted as she closed Skittle's mouth. Did you perceive the atmosphere that conveys the instructions of the hand sign?

You don't have to be in a hurry. I don't even ride a car. We just need to surround ourselves and buy time.

"Good judgment, sure. If we can get it ready when it's time to push a few, we should. And that Garcia clan, Kenshaw or Achitoshi. Which one of those clowns is coming?"

Not all of them said casually, but a few of them pushed against the void, and trembled slightly.

"Kukaka... that's why it's called warmth." I see, I see, there's somebody who's a little bit hard to slash. "

The skittle is returned to my waist and I have the surface in my hand instead.

The usual white onion face, not the white captain, but a funny face in black.

The Black Lieutenant of Sanbaishi.

Slowly take it to your face and put it on your face.

"Now, let's talk about one thing." You want time, don't you? "

When he said that, Ting Liang took the big sword he had and pushed his hand into the container.

While everyone was at it, he gently took out another great sword.

When I pulled out my sword, I started talking with the tip of the sword on the ground instead of holding it with the two swords of the Great Sword.

"This canopy seems to be the 'barrier'." You said it was insane to bother creating something like this in this era. Normally, the temple shrine and Buddhist temple would block them, and they would not be able to do it easily. That should have been quite a preparation, right? "

Suddenly, I started to say something like I was impressed by what True Blue had done.

"Well, I made a bet that I would solve everything by drawing a huge formation, putting the essentials in each place, and maintaining an exquisite equilibrium that twisted my own reason while breaking down the complex stream of forces that infiltrated the land." And as a result, we built this giant cage. Hmm, if I could make this, it would be easier for me to make a castle. I envy you. "

Slowly look up to heaven.

What are you talking about?

"Now, why are you talking like this?" You said you were warm, right? Look at me. Why didn't you get rid of me immediately? Is it because you're scared, to buy time? Waiting for the backpack? None of them, and probably none of them. But it was the right thing to shoot after all of them. Even if we lose some of our strength. Look, “Think about it, you guys.” I'm here, aren't I? I'm not a person, am I? "

I'm staring straight into the sky.

That sky is nothing like before.

The sky is covered by a thin, glowing "barrier" membrane.

... no, it's not.

"Is it thin...?"

Someone noticed and uttered the word.

And then, the words of a certain virtuosity pass through my head.

He said, "Not a person." "I'm here."

Yeah, "I'm supposed to be dead, not human."

Oh, is that so!?

”Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho! * giggle *! * giggle *!"

Three degrees, the temperature (saturated) was turned off.

This is the one who was buying time.

This skeleton was all about buying time slowly. Just as the True Blue side wanted to spend time, so too did the Constant Better need time.

It's time for him to get used to it.

He was wedged into this massive barrier until he misidentified it as part of the essence.

Kuroki Kazutoshi is an anomaly of walking corpses that are not seen in daily life even when looking at the rest of the world, rather than Japan.

It was also the main body of the curse.

In other words, it was a spell.

Yes, it was the same quality as that cursed stone.

In other words, it's a cleverly crafted and real-life virus-infected email.

"Ku ha ha ha ha ha!! Ahhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Shatter it all, shatter it all!!!"

Raising the tension to Max, Ning Liang exclaimed.

The sky twitched and trembled, echoing the voice.

The entire membrane is rippled, and you can see that it fades with every ripple.

This is the essence of the surgical technique that surrounds the center of Far Mei City.

In the heart of it all.

I used a curse wedge called Dingliang.

That black side also looks slightly glowing. In other words, the key is the enter key on that side.

No matter how complex a firewall is built and monitored by security professionals to create a closed system just in case.

After all, you just have to put the virus directly into the main device.

Simply plug the virus into your phone in a small USB pocket.

Even if you have all the digital defenses, if you bring them directly into the analogue, you can get past them all.

"You're going to take over!?"

Unlike the original curse stone, which swung a lethal curse when touched by others, he had a clear intention.

I mean, it's close to hitting the phone's keyboard directly, rather than moving it remotely from the outside.

Perhaps this takeover will deepen erosion with external support.

The order (command) is simple and straightforward.

Break it, just one word.

It's not complicated, it's just one of those simple things.

"...!!"

I can hear you approaching me from a distance.

It's "the sound of the outside".

The thinning and blurring of the barrier means that the output of the barrier is only decreasing.

Beyond the thinning "barrier", you can already see something approaching at high speed with its lights on.

"Shit, what about the skeletons, the flavor?... where did it go!?"

The fact that the membrane becomes thinner naturally means that the amount of light is also reduced.

If the "barrier" that was blurry illuminating the area instead of lighting, etc., disappeared, the midnight power outage that lost the infrastructure of electricity was in the middle of a local city.

If you have a distance, you will lose sight of people in the brightness of the moonlight.

The moment everyone's gaze turned to the sky, there was no sound, and Ning Liang disappeared.

(That's why I'm wearing that black mask!)

Although the Japanese language was understandable, the black captain of Sanbaishi only gave the impression of a strange mask of the island nation at the end of the east coast.

An unusual black captain. The colors were also dark shades of black, but that wasn't all.

Noh's dance is not just entertainment or entertainment.

Originally, it was for praying, cursing, and worshipping in that dance.

This tendency was particularly strong for Black Captains.

Even around there, True Blue can't understand that Shingliang chose the black captain's side.

This surgical technique increases power by deepening the association even a little.

If you don't like it, it's okay to "squeeze" it. If the operator of the surgery sucks the intent and understands it, and if it is in the corner of his head when he exercises his power.

The essential spell wears such things, behaves like that, and treats like that.

True Blue didn't know it was just for the camouflage to sink into the darkness.

Haha!

Short laughter.

Run your gaze ahead of the voices you hear.

There was a man with his hand clasped behind him, and his mouth was blocked by his hand.

She was trying to hide herself from the rays with a man in her shield. Everyone was noticed by the helicopter over the sky for a moment.

"Let him go!"

"Idiot. Shoot first."

Briefly, the hand that was blocking the man's mouth was covered in a black vengeance.

Juwaah!

Damn it!

The smoke burst out from his gripped face, and the man slammed his limbs hard.

However, it quickly stopped moving and slowly released its strength from the body.

It was a subtle line to judge whether it was okay to be alive with barely twitching and twitching.

Jing and True Blue's leader man shouted "Shoot me", and Fixed Liang was on the verge of moving.

Don't!

He kicked the stagnant man's back toward the leader.

A piece of meat that deviated from the range of common sense, estimated to be around eighty kilograms, flew straight beside it.

And then, I could see the flying ally's body sinking into a blindfold.

(ku!?)

The leader man is forced to make a choice.

Either we catch our allies or we aim for a certain quality.

If you want to catch a flying companion, the other person is responsible for the opponent. This is the speed. There will be a considerable impact on the received side, and I don't think it can move immediately.

If you do it badly, you can even be crushed at the same time. As a result, the barrage of the remaining personnel will naturally be thinned out, and there is no possibility that they will not be given a decision.

So I was aiming for Constant Virtue. I avoided flying allies and shot at the target on top of it.

The barrage thickened. "Perhaps" can also be dealt a decisive blow, but if an unconscious wounded person is hit by the ground without being picked up at this speed, a serious injury is essential. Bad luck can be fatal.

Either you abandon your people, or you leave them.

"Shit!"

I decided to give up my strength briefly and prepare myself for it.

I decided to make the choice to take it seriously.

Hey, hey, hey!

”Nghhh!?”

From the moment you catch it, you slip backwards as you scrub the sole of your shoes.

I heard the stinging of my leg muscles called Mishishi.

The body of a fellow flying directly in front of him was as heavy as a sandbag. It's so hard to hold a person's body until it's completely weak.

And the moment I tried to quickly put my cuddled companion on the ground.

The right thigh is burning.

"Giggle!?"

Screaming, eyes down.

I felt a burning sensation, but it wasn't burning.

There was a large knife growing from my thighs.

(Nah!?

Even as I remembered the confusion, I could not even hold my body and collapsed to the ground. It looked like a slow motion.

The brain overclocked by the secretion of intracerebral drugs makes the thought run violently.

The knife, the thighs, the skeleton, where, the pain, whose, his, no, fall...

Hurry up!

"Grrrr!"

He falls to the ground and weighs an unconscious adult man.

In an instant, the idea of running around in my head finally took shape by the shock.

At the end of my gaze was a knife that stuck to my thigh.

I remember the shape of the pattern.

This is what we had.

Hah, the body of the man who hugged me. It runs right around my waist.

I don't know.

There was a knife in the body of the knife sheath that was supposed to be there.

That means they took it away when they put him in a backhand restraint.

Crunchy!

The collapsed leader and the unconscious man wake up, and the sinking figure of the constantly jumping momentum.

It jumps to explode the ultra-low altitude, which is low, low, and even a little faster.

Eye-catching that can inflict the weakest, most damaging, and most disruptive effects on the ground.

They were watching me give instructions. Even if someone takes over the command of the next position, if the current leader is out, it will cause some upset.

* giggle *!

Bullets fly.

It was also to sharpen the line of fire.

Cross-range to a steady state on the route that leads straight to a leader who can't fly bullets.

But only humans were able to shoot it.

Of all the rattlesnakes, those who have guns don't shoot when they put them up.

Their lives are written to prevent them from attacking their allies in the unlikely event.

This time, the result was that the safety valve that did not let them voluntarily intend to extend the "tool" worked against them.

As a result of the thin barrage being made even thinner, it landed right beside the constellation and sparked on the ground, but did not hit.

And it was only for a moment that I was able to aim for the constant good in this series of flows.

Ding Liang jumped in and rolled into the place where the two fell.

The gunshot had already stopped when it was grabbed by the chest and quickly triggered.

That's where you can't shoot anymore.

This time, I used the pierced leader as my shield.

So I stopped shooting.

That said, there is not enough area to cover 100 percent.

Then you can use a different shield, no, the shield itself.

Geez!

A leader wounded with one hand and a shield kicked and rolled with the other hand.

Yes, that special shield that I just threw away with a long, useless object.

But you're unlucky, you.

Giggling and laughing.

Oh, my God!

Pull out the knife, stick it against the pierced side, and twist it against your left thigh.

"Gu, giaaaaa!?"

Ding Liang, who had been laughing earlier, pushed it in case it didn't work. Without any complacency.

Stab both legs and "treat" them so that they cannot move.

And

Keep screaming. Change the position of your hand from the leader's chest to the leader's throat.

”Shhhhhh!?”

Shouting, Jin-kun, his throat is slightly squeezed and silenced.

The leader who raises a funny voice out of the air is used as a meat shield to wander around.

Hmmm, I knew it. Even so, are you still going to shoot me in the belly?

Constant goodness is interesting to observe.

I wasn't particularly impatient when I was pointed at the muzzle.

In order to avoid being shot at, we have added a special shield and two locally sourced meat shields.

The presence of penetrators and grenades has not been confirmed so far.

However, even if they do exist, it seems that the option to take the means to them, such as "fellowship", is heavy.

Constant Liang thought that it was not knowledge, but experience that made it possible to acquire it.

"I-It's the devil..."

Yeah?

The leader's throat is squeezed.

While wearing a throat ring and restraining her, she gushed out a puff of air from her hand.

The face that faints on the ground is weaker than that of the burnt man, and the body from the neck to the bottom is paralyzed, so you can barely have a conversation.

"As it looks, it's vile and vicious..." Nice, but heroic. Why do you interfere with our noble and just execution? "

With his bloodshot eyes, he felt tormented.

When you do so, you will exhale with a deep, fuqaa-kun.

Haaaa, to catch a long breath

"Damn, I was declared a madman, a madman, and I was more than that." No, no, no, no, no. It is shallower than a wild dog that catches leftovers. No, then, excuse me for "which" wild dog. Compared to this. Wild dogs that still eat food are ten thousand times better. What does a rotting hero say at the bottom of a poop or tongue pot? "

I deliberately pounded it loudly so that I could hear it all around me.

You will feel the tingling of the surroundings, and there will be a certain amount of rain.

"After seeing your own face, you have to talk. Lock people up in cages, kneel, and wreak havoc. On top of that, without neglecting your own shallow thoughts, you're just trying to push yourself through as much as you want. Who are you calling vicious? It's still too early to go beyond the Four Tribulations to argue about who is responsible for the shameless dust of violence. Go around and start over with the bugs."

"Kisa..."

"First, down to that point, down to that point, down to that point. Stupid, raw garbage at the bottom of the world, sublime? Justice? To do is evil, but to mask the essence of it with one's own mouth with a crappy subject. A villain covered in sludge is now defending himself. This is what I'm supposed to show off my horse legs... oh, I should've said it was recently. It's just what you guys deserve."

Finally, he brings the forehead of the leader to his face.

I could still feel the hardness of the surface that I touched.

"It's really, truly a" nasty "way of living." I don't need that kind of person anymore. "

As soon as Dingliang said it, the aura boiled up from her throat.

The last thing the leader saw was a hole in the small eye area that was open on the surface.

Inside that black hole, I lost consciousness while remembering the illusion that my whole body was sucked in and falling everywhere.