"Look, it's an ambush failure because of the shake."
Ten nights standing smiling.
"It wasn't like we had to ambush each other."
Two shots fired while talking. One of the two shots hit me, but I couldn't seem to pierce the bulletproof fiber.
Massago sickens toward the stage with a bullet-like momentum. One tempo delays and jumps left and right for ten nights to feint, while approaching black clothes on stage.
About three people in black come down to the guest seat with a hand-fist. I don't know what that means, not ten nights and a shake.
One of the vampired Sea Chihuahua soldiers marches himself through the coming Massago.
The two are different. The vampire's black clothes stopped him from moving with his hand knife paid sideways. Black clothes swept deep down his throat, gushing a large amount of blood out of his throat, while falling straight into his forehead.
The Massago remains intact and rushes to the stage to the black clothes with guns.
"Do it, Misago."
Ten nights watching from behind squeaks in his mouth and rushes to two black clothes standing in front of him.
I know the shake will cover you from behind, and I've fought with you many times, so I know roughly when.
As soon as ten nights went to set up on the black clothes to the right, the shake shot twice in the black clothes to the left. One shot was taken from this side and on the right - that is, he shot to avoid letting the ten nights pull over to the one who went to the fleshball battle, and the other shot was aimed at the black clothes on the left itself.
Black clothes on the left - a reverse triangle-shaped Oriental giant who is likely to be two meters tall, notices the intention of shaking and tongues after gently jumping and dodging to the left in a agile motion.
In the meantime, ten nights approach the black man with the right clothes - a fluttering facial beard, with his chest rolled out and a punch.
The black clothes on the beard easily grab the wrist of the ten nights with one hand to prevent it before the fist of the ten nights hits. I pulled my arm in surprise, but the black clothes did not defy that movement of the ten nights, and my own body also moved together, moving instantly to the side of the ten nights with my wrist grabbed by the ten nights.
Ten nights went to war on the body of the bearded black clothes, the owner of a body technique that was clearly superior to his own. The bearded black clothes went through the side of the ten nights and turned backwards, twisting the arms of the ten nights upside down, depositing his body on the back of the ten nights, pushing the ten nights down to lie down.
Shaking couldn't cover while he saw that the ten nights were unfavourable. Because the giant black clothes came toward me.
Shooting many shots at giant black clothes. The bearer of human estranged physical abilities is the opponent, but when approached, the flag color becomes worse on the boulder. I have to finish with a gun before I do.
(I didn't want to use it, but it kills me like this. this guy, pretty strong)
Ten nights made the decision to use trump cards in this situation where the arm joints were extremed after being ridden over a fallen body and even tried to break them.
"Mezzillo change!
In response to the Ten Night Scream, the bearded black clothes felt something explode up and spread from the inside of the Ten Night Clothes.
The bearded black clothes, which felt dangerous, gave up the destruction of the arms of the ten nights, leaving immediately from the ten nights.
In front of looking at the bearded black clothes, the appearance of the ten nights turns into something else than before.
Something like a green belt stretches from the inside of my clothes and wraps around my body for ten nights, quickly surrounded by something like a whole body green tight. Furthermore, the bands sprinkled with hands and shoulders changed to metallic and boosted, changing to the armor and shoulder area. The face was fitted with a mask mimicking a bird. This is also green, but only white around the eyes.
Junko didn't do well with the ten night modification, so he adjusted his body for the ten nights more than once, and in between, he was remodeling the ten nights so that he would instantly become a Greenbird Warrior Medzillo Emeralder with one of the ten night shouts, even if he didn't have to change his clothes or anything.
Even if you don't wrap your suit around it and become a mezzillo emeralder, the Ten Nights has enough fighting power, but this biological suit, further improved by Junko, has the ability to further increase the Ten Nights physical abilities in addition to the psychoactive, defensive properties similar to the old suit. However, there are certain conditions for proper extraction of the function.
"Greenbird Warrior Mezzillo Emeralda Ah! Kenzan!"
Ten nights raising only one arm high and screaming yakwardly in a voice turned against Moro. Then, I feel the strength increase in my body for ten nights, and even I feel high.
The condition for eliciting the power of the suit was to properly pose for transformation and scream decision dialogue. Junko, who once saw Ten Nights neglect the decision dialogue and pose, made this setting so that he would always pose and decide dialogue like a hero after his transformation. As a result, I rarely stopped using this suit for ten nights.
"Whoa, it's been a while since we've had a mediro emeralder"
I couldn't afford to look into the ten nights, but I heard the screams and laughed niggly.
The bearded black clothes flashed for a moment, but I felt an improvement in my fighting power for ten nights with my skin, and I immediately tightened my mind.
"Mezzillo Palm Bottom!
Ten nights stepping in at once and sticking out your palms.
It was a bearded black garment that tried to take a wrist as well as earlier, but the speed of the ten nights after transforming into a mezzillo emeralder completely exceeded the rate of reflection of the bearded black garment.
Ten nights of palm bottom poking hit the center of the chest of the bearded black clothes, and the bearded black clothes were on stage - blown up to the drapes. The drapes are cushioned and there is no damage to the back, but it remains unconscious.
Meanwhile, Giant Han black clothes sent all the shootings, approaching just before the shake, shaking his big fist and trying to do it.
I also decide to use my wife's hand. He blows something out of his mouth with his opponent in his face and leans back.
Giant black clothes, reflectively, tried to avoid what was blown out of his shaky mouth. I thought it was a planting needle or something. But in his eyes it was not a needle, but like a small ball.
The next moment, it looked like giant black clothes as if those balls had exploded. Giant black clothes remember intense eye pain and reflexively close their eyes. I decide that there must have been some kind of eye irritating substance stuck in the balls, and at the same time I have a hunch about my death.
The shake, convinced that the enemy was going to hitch, raised only the muzzle without raising his face, and fired three shots in a row at the position the enemy had been in so far.
He received one bullet in the chest and two bullets in the belly, of which one in the chest and one in the belly pierced the bulletproof fiber, and the giant black clothes leaked a creaking groan and collapsed.
"Ugh... it was pretty critical"
stroking down his chest, shaking looking on stage.
Massago is killing the black clothes with the guns one after the other. It looked like I didn't need any help.
"You're still alive."
Massago, who sank all his enemies, comes and says to the bearded black clothes that the Ten Nights were dealing with.
"This guy needs to be missed. You didn't want to kill me. He wasn't trying to kill me at all, and he came after my arm without aiming for the steeple."
Ten nights told Massago. Maybe I've been relieving myself because I think I'm a child, but I can't kill someone I'm not willing to kill myself for ten nights. Misago nods silently as he responds.
Afterwards, Alisui protects them to the subspace tunnel by helping those who were being held in the behind the scenes modem.
"Goodbye."
"Here, here, wait, wait, wait. There are two places left, and we should work together."
Shake to stop Missago from trying to walk away right away.
"I'm only rescuing. Therefore, we must also cooperate with the person I have asked for."
Misago looked back and said.
"To Junko and the others? What do we have to do?"
Ten nights asks.
"I don't need to tell you. but let's just say I'm looking for help besides Snow Oka. Farewell."
"No, no, no, no. Then we'll help you with what you're trying to do. Let's do it in order. There's no reason we have to share."
A shake that calls for more Massagos to try to walk away indefinitely.
"I think the other two guards are stiff too, so I think we should consolidate our forces without dispersing them. Even here, he was a pretty tough enemy, and I don't think it would have been safe without Massago."
"It makes sense. Obey."
In the words of the tenth night, the Massago was also broken.
"Some people want to act differently because they care about us, right?
Tutsi only put his face out of the subspace, and looked at the Massago and said:
"Eko and Waliko have a pattern they can't interact with."
"Oh, come on, if you're saying that right now? I don't know if it's a code or an idea, but do I have to help someone who helps by interfering with the fact that the purpose is the same? Make sure you don't, let's go rationally. No."
"Yes, I'm sorry"
"Accepted"
To the shake of spreading a nasty grin and complaining in a light tone, Tsutsuji bowed his eyes and bowed his head, Misago nodded gently after leaving for a little while.