The wind is blowing sideways between the two opposites. At the moment, we are neither in the wind nor on the wind with each other.
Truth is, I'm alert. If possible, I don't move Hu Wei toward the wind and I want to stand on the wind.
True moved first. Step aside and shoot the gun. That number, two.
Hu Wei, who cut off ballistics, does not move. One shot is feint. The other shot is aimed at the abdomen.
The bullet hit Hu Wei's abdomen directly, but Hu Wei doesn't show any flinch. I didn't prevent it with bulletproof fiber. I'm even totally killing the shock.
"You don't think you can use it in this windy setting with reduced force meat flour? Sure, I can't spray it."
Hu Wei said with a slight laugh. The ability to lose all motor power when touching powder that has carved your body. It's extremely troublesome depending on how you use it.
"You're either hiding it in your clothes, or you're impersonating your own body, right? But meat powder is disposable once, and if you attack the same place twice, the attack will pass."
"You were listening from the milk...... but it's just a matter of replenishing it where it was guessed"
It would be dangerous if they were continuously attacked without giving them time to replenish, but Hu Wei and I are not that dumb.
"There is yet another tactic. I'm not gonna tell you."
"Ahhh. If you don't use it now, you're gonna die.
Nose against the true word, Hu Wei ran out. Towards the wind.
(I knew it was coming)
Truly runs as Hu Wei moves. To keep Hu Wei from taking over the wind.
If Hu Wei took it on the wind, he truly thinks it would be troublesome if he was put on the wind and sprayed with reduced force meat powder. It is unclear whether it will or will not act on the force of the wind itself, and even if it is used on the wind, it is suspicious whether it will hit well, but if it still acts unluckily, it will be possible to stop its own movement from afar.
Second, my true leg stopped.
The sensation on my right leg disappeared. I don't even move.
And as if I had targeted that timing, Hu Wei fires three shots at the gun with true aim.
(No way......)
It was a disfigured true, but he tries to dodge the bullet by twisting his body forcefully and just exploring.
One of the three shots fired blurred his true cheek, but that was all he had to do.
True to rebuild his posture and fight back, but Hu Wei slowly turns away.
(Did you plant the powdered meat flour on the rooftop floor? in such a way that it activates when you step on it......)
I truly understood what had happened.
(Besides, after calculating that I would move to keep the wind out of the way, did you direct me...)
Truth further understands in view of Hu Wei, who took the wind properly.
"Got it? This is what he does for years."
Hu Wei shrugs his shoulders and laughs hatefully.
(I don't think it's just one place. Even if I set up reduced meat flour on the floor, it's this wind, so I just sprinkle it on the floor and it blows away. There seems to be some trick...)
True to run your head full at high speed and think about what the trick is.
Just one thing, come up with a possibility. The floor on the roof is tiled. Suppose you stuffed the powder in the gap between the tile and the tile, you don't have to blow it with the wind.
If this idea is correct, you just have to be careful not to step on the tile gap alone. It's a troublesome story inside to worry about your feet as well as a shootout in a place where there isn't a lot of shield.
On the other hand, Hu Wei sprays abatement meat powder from the wind.
There is a way to break this ability, but it is also a kind of bet. There is no guaranteed coverage that can be broken. Therefore, the truth is that we want to try that method until the end and avoid it as much as possible.
Truth is, I approach Hu Wei in a motion to make an arc and circle it wide, avoiding the wind blowing from Hu Wei's place.
From Hu Wei's point of view, this true move was really unpleasant. Even if I stick to the wind and retreat, I go to the edge of the building. And even if you take time out on a large scale, the meat powder flown in the wind is definitely avoided.
(Although it is a simple answer. That's... I can't believe he noticed this so quickly. That's right)
Because lightly, he had attacked me by spotting the blind spot of the advantage of his position. Truly, Hu Wei became happy, spilling nature and laughter.
(This guy is not like his stupid son who became a police officer. This guy chose the same world as me, sharpened his powers. It just makes me happy to be aware that you're pulling my blood. Besides, he's coming to kill me, too much fun.)
Staring at the true movement, Hu Wei strikes and trembles with joy, aiming at the moment when the true movement changes and shoots the gun.
True, which was moving to some extent to draw an arc, but from there, Hu Wei glanced suddenly and proceeded to a straight line. It's a melee challenge. As if expecting it, Hu Wei has been shooting a gun to match his true movements, but the truth is, he leaves his body low and deflects, and he goes straight for it.
It was Hu Wei who tried to shoot the second shot, but before that his true hand moved.
"Gu......!?
A long transparent needle was piercing his hand holding Hu Wei's gun.
(The meat flour didn't work. It may have been planted in clothes, but it has not been applied to peeled raw)
The truth of that decision was that Hu Wei packed a further distance while he was flinching and fleshed out until in time when a melee was possible.
(Why am I so happy? My grandson, who I didn't even know about until the other day, came to see me...)
While exposed to the ferocity and intense killings unleashed up close, Hu Wei was thinking something completely different without concentrating on the battle.
The gun had disappeared from my true hand at some point. Instead, each hand holds a clear long needle, the same one that pierced Hu Wei's hand.
True to upset Hu Wei in his current position.
Without panicking, Hu Wei moves the muzzle to his true forehead with an invincible grin.
By the time the muzzle moved to the middle of his forehead and the trigger was pulled, the true head was slightly sideways.
True right hands roll out to Hu Wei's abdomen as if the true head were aligned with a movement that deviates to the left.
Whatever was up from Hu Wei's neck, the rest of the clothes were full of gaps. I was thinking that there was no need to protect the powdered meat powder because it was planted in my clothes.
Truth is, I saw that gap and dared to be guarded by reduced force meat powder, aimed at Hu Wei's dovetail.
"Ouch!?
Hu Wei was surprised. There were only a few needles, but they were stung in the stomach.
"Not Enough"
Truth squeals. The movement of the right hand is stopped by a reduced force meat powder per needle, which is no longer functioning. However, the effects of reduced strength meat flour were not fully exerted.
True learned from milk that reduced strength meat powder is a form of spell. A flying tool ensures prevention, but in the case of a direct attack with a weapon or flesh in hand, the force of the attacker's will is directly applied. The meat powder then acts directly on the attacker itself, but this is similar to a spell applied. Therefore, the rationale is that if you can resist the spell, it is also possible to defeat the reductive effect of the meat powder.
The story was that if I finally attacked him with great temper, I would push through the effects of the reduced force meat powder, but that temper wasn't enough either.
True left hand moves. With the needle still stabbed, Hu Wei's belly turned. Spread the stab on the needle. The first shot resulted in the loss of the powdered meat powder planted in the garment, aiming at a slight range.
"Gu......"
Leaking a groan, Hu Wei peeled his eyes off.
The true left-hand needle pierced Hu Wei's dovetail - through the peritoneal plexus and diaphragm behind it.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"
Hu Wei keeps raising his funny voice. He has trouble breathing, gasps for pain, falls and hits around.
"You got a fight?"
Black Dou squeaks.
(Finally...... ok......)
Gasping in pain, Hu Wei understood.
(Oh yeah... he did too)
Reminds me of a frantic smile and a serious look of anger that my son, who became a police officer, showed me when he came to visit me.
(To him... I saw my old self. I overlapped it. I remember. I was reminded. So... I couldn't forgive you. I had to kill him)
As he falls sideways, Hu Wei looks up to the truth. The gun was held, not a needle, in his true hand.
Hu Wei as early as now is a retrospective carp. Truth can always kill you if you want to. If you make any strange moves, you'll see a bullet in the head.
(Same with this guy. You're messing with my mind. Pulling me from the depths of my heart. Stupid grandson. So like my stupid son, I thought I couldn't keep him alive... and I was happy. I pulled out my old self and felt sorry for my old blue righteous self...... Such emotions boiled down just for a moment. I can't forgive myself for being such a centimeter, I can't forgive myself for being rotten right now, and above all I can't forgive my stupid son and stupid grandson for making me think so)
Shortly after I thought so, these words came to Hu Wei's brain.
(Good old, you're the fool -)
My own voice uttered towards me. Old self voice. My other self, I'm getting to know myself.
"What have you been nagging me about since just now?
Looking down at Hu Wei, the truth asks.
Hu Wei applying reduced strength meat powder to the wound. This will reduce the pain and allow you to talk, but you have not recovered. If the effects of meat flour disappear, that's it. I'm just paralyzing my nerves.
"Now I think. Somewhere I got lost... I kept running in strange directions, and I didn't know what else to do..."
Hu Wei, who is now talking, is not Hu Wei, who was before true until then. Hu Wei before despair and immersion in evil - Aizawa Iron Man.
"It was supposed to end up just getting lost and screwed as it was. But I didn't end up like that, and I wonder if the insane God sent you. From what I can tell, it's true... I feel destined..."
"There must be another person before me who can change your destiny."
The changes that took place in Hu Wei also understand what Hu Wei is saying and the truth speaks out.
"Oh... it's a poly thing, you're talking about it..."
"Weren't you able to fix it then? Didn't my father reach out to you for that salvation? You seem to have wiped out that saving hand in the worst possible way."
Conscious and serene tone, but true to poke at tight facts.
"But I'm not going to fix you. Just kill it. Viper will kill you even if I don't, and Ashiya will kill you even if Viper doesn't. Even if Ashiya doesn't kill you, someone else will. Well, I don't think Viper or Ashiya will miss it. It's best if I kill you, isn't it?
"Heh, heh, heh, haha, for the book... I'm a busy hungry ghost... Ho ho ho ho, better than me when I was a hungry ghost...... busy."
Seriously, Hu Wei laughs as he coughs, telling him to check the muzzle against his head.
"You look happy for that. Somewhere I don't know, I can't wait to see my grandson grow up and be an enemy before me, can I?
"Maybe..."
Following Viper's allegations, Hu Wei honestly admitted it.
"Even I, if I were in Grandpa's shoes... I might resent you, too. Make the city of Pharmaceutical Buddha - a personal gift to prevent the influx of mafias, and all the peaceful Japanese people. In that sense, you're a victim, too. The real evil would be those who sacrifice small to save the great. I believe that the sacrificed little ones also have the right to bite the big ones."
"Ha, you know. My grandson was proud of me for the first time. Well... it's time to kick my ass."
Hu Wei meditates with a smile.
"Goodbye, Grandpa"
I said goodbye, put it down for a few seconds, and then the truth pulled the trigger.
"I let you see it... I'll tell the executives and the other boss everything."
Huang Qiang tells as he stares at Hu Wei's death face. When he looked satisfied, he saw it in Huang Qiang's eyes.
"No, I'm arresting you because you're a mafia?
Kurodo says without a scratch.
"Miss him. Besides, isn't your arrest an arrest? It would be an execution."
"I don't have a choice..."
Hearing Viper's appeal, Kurodo decided to miss out on Huang Qiang.
"In the meantime, I'll take you to the hospital."
"Whoa."
Black Dou gently lifts up the viper's body with one hand, removing the wings and the injection opening from his back.
"You used to move that much with those feet, too."
Seeing the true gunshot wound done to Adonis, Black Dou makes a frightening voice.
"I know how to ignore pain. Nevertheless, it's not a good wound to leave alone, and this time it's sweet"
"You can't just leave your face wound alone."
As Black Dou smiled and strained up with his other hand, whose true body was also empty, he sprayed a rocket and, at once, flew away from the main building of Soul Jelly.