"What... my invincible abilities have been broken..."

When I counted the coffee beans out of the bin incorrectly, a person capable of generating one coffee bean after another in the body of the designated opponent fell and died holding a bottle of coffee beans in his right hand and countless coffee beans in his left hand.

Truth was, one mouse challenged me to a melee, and I was clumsy. He's an old man in a bridesmaid costume.

The bullet doesn't work at all. Shooting doesn't show any traces of shooting. I don't even look shocked.

The moment he was challenged into a melee and poked at his throat with a clear long needle, an old man in a bride waved his arm and slapped off the long needle.

It was a sharp and fast move, so True interrupted the attack on the way and pulled his hand, but the long needle disappeared from the way ahead and was half the size.

Marcella and her men shoot at the gun for the truth, being careful not to hit the man in the bride.

The truth of being shot around is that Marcella pounds her tongue as she shielded the bridesmaid.

(I see, okay)

Truth is, at that point, I somehow understood who the enemy was capable of.

Throw away the useless needle, truly take the gun and point it at the old man in the bride at close range.

The old man tried to avoid it as he guarded his head and throat with his arm, but the truth was he slowly aimed at it sparingly before shooting.

"Oh..."

He gets shot in the head, which he couldn't protect with his arm, and a man falls into a depression. The asphalt that touched the bridesmaid costume vanished little by little, and even the ground vanished, the man's body sank, but eventually the bridesmaid costume worn by the man vanished better, stopping sinking. The man was dressed naked except for his shoes.

(That was an interesting ability inside. The ability to extinguish in an instant that what touched the bridesmaid costume would be a bullet. But only shoes are regular shoes? Otherwise, the ground will disappear with every walk)

It was not known at the point when the bullet did not work, but it is true that I somehow guessed when the long needle disappeared halfway. When he was shot with a gun or poked with a needle, the man remembered that he was acting properly to protect himself, and it was up to him to think that he was guarding himself with his clothes.

It was odd to be fighting in the bridesmaid costume in the first place. It's up to me to assume that I'm going to be applying that kind of gimmick, given Junko's character, rather than cutting him off with such a freak.

Shortly after the death of the man in the bride, Marcella and the immigrant constituents, again reluctantly fired guns, but the truth is, just as earlier, they gently pull back and shoot, surely slaughtering one at a time.

Marcella's men, who are few, become frightened and stop the gunshooter.

Let's surrender.

"Stop shooting!

Shortly after one of his men advanced, Marcella raised one hand and issued an order to halt the attack.

"Surrender. You guys stop shooting. My men... already missed it."

Marcella, who still burns her fighting spirit, says each to her men and truly toward them, with her truly gunpoint.

"Okay."

While reviewing Marcella a little, Truth responded.

"Shouldn't you surrender, too?

"I want to kill you personally. I can't keep you alive for hurting me, insulting you. And..."

I can't live with myself alone, letting my own self hang out and keep many of my men dead - it was Marcella who didn't speak, but I guessed the truth even if she didn't tell me.

(There are outrageous aspects, but it wasn't completely rotten either)

Look at Marcella, I really think.

"I'm sorry. Scold me."

I remember something a little guilty and the truth apologized.

"It's too late!

Marcella, distorted in her face by anger, screams and shoots the gun. Shoot back, too.

Marcella's bullet was flying across the true side, and the true bullet was shooting through Marcella's abdomen.

"Marcella!"

Law One, who came running, just witnessed the scene and shouted. In the rear there is also the face of Ondrei and Brick.

Also sliding through the true side, Law One reaches to the fallen Marcella, while holding Marcella's hand with cancer, wearing clothes with the other hand, and seeing the gunshot wound.

He was shot out around the pigeon tail, drained a large amount of blood to the ground, and was found to be clearly fatal.

"Oh... I'm here. Whoo hoo hoo!

Looking up at Law One, who held himself up, Marcella smiled as she spit out her blood.

"Oops..."

As a precaution, Ondrei moved the location with the shooting of Law One, positioned it as if it were the shield of Law One and set it up in Jen Royalty, but the brick faces that followed him later read the circumstances and the air and showed no signs of attacking.

"What are you doing... They'll kill you..."

Leaning dignified back toward the truth, Marcella looks up at Method One, which exposes the gap, and leaks a blurred voice that sounds frightened.

"That's okay."

A powerful grip on his own hand, and a short, forcefully mouthed word of Law One strikes Marcella hard in the chest.

(I'm not dressed, I'm not saying I want to be on the road, but this guy misunderstands you. Aizawa just stepped on him not to shoot him when this is the case)

And I think Law One.

"My soul is full of shit... You see that, too? Am I full of shit? Smells like shit from me?

Listen to Marcella's dialogue and truly feel guilty again. I realized at this point that it was not just my words and deeds that killed Marcella directly, but also my fierce hostility towards Marcella.

(Actually, it's true she's a terrible woman. But it wasn't just the awful side, besides you were in love with this guy)

While I remembered the bad aftertaste, the truth was that I didn't turn away from what I did and was going to take it.

"Me too... I didn't become such a shitty bitch from the start... At first...... it was no different than normal. I have family, I have friends, hehe... I have dreams... and yet..."

"I like you, even if you're full of shit. I love you. Marcella."

Marcella was surprised by the words of Law One, which she whispered forcefully in her ear. And wrapped in that feeling, like something warm spreading in my chest, it made me forget even the pain of death from Marcella.

"You... I could have said that dialogue... haha..."

"You thought it was wood stone?

"Ugh... I thought you were a cool lighter..."

"That's a hit."

Marcella tells me, Law One smiles.

"My life... I thought it was a hassle... but... at the end of the day, I think I pulled the lottery, and now it's in my hand... ah..."

In the middle of the dialogue, Marcella ran out.

(I wanted to make you my warm place. I wanted to build a kind world with you)

With Marcella's eyes closed and done, Law One talks about important things he forgot to mention, without speaking to his voice.

"God is mean, but we can fight God's mean and win."

Tugumi's words cross the back of the head of the law.

(This guy didn't win. I lost a game with a mean, shitty god and he killed me like garbage scraps......)

Remembering to rebel against Tugumi's dialogue, Law One looks up and looks to the true one.

"My client is dead, so I'm done with this job. There's no reason to interact with bricks, no reason to protect athletic slimes."

"You're motivated for that."

Word is the first law that increases the killing temper in the back. Truth speaks out.

"Oh, so this is going to be a battle by my personal feelings. It's gonna be a hassle, but I'm gonna get you to hang out."

(Revenge is a stupid thing to do...)

I didn't feel comfortable saying the familiar words that true always runs, but only at this time.

"Give me time to change from rubber bullets to lead bullets"

"Abandon the doctrine of not killing, and I will kill you."

I listened to the dialogue of Law One and said it as it really raised my mind to kill.

(You're a terrible guy to make, I... I can't talk about people)

Truth is, I think. Even though he is Teng himself who created this tragedy, he feels glad that Law One will come to kill himself with all his might. My skin is foaming, my nape is upside down, and I have a samurai tremor.

"Oh. Makoto Aizawa... I'll kill you. You've been waiting for me to say goodbye to Marcella, and this gives me time to change the bullet. You... I think you're a very good guy, but you still kill"

Law One tells him quietly as he slowly contests the live ammunition on his pistol.

"My client is dead. I'll keep it that way."

Glimpse of the wreckage of Zhou, Ondrei declares.

"It would help if you did."

Lei shrugs his shoulder.

"Except if I interrupt those guys' battles, I'll let that get in the way, too"

"I'm not going to do such a filthy thing. Let's see."

To Ondrei stabbing the nail, Xiu Lan told him.

"We'll get our hands on it, too. Only a few of them survive..."

said an immigrant constituent of Athletic Slime. At least on this occasion, only five survivors can be confirmed. Those who ambushed the brick buses must also have some survival.

As many human beings watched, Law One finally looked again at Marcella and smiled, slowly rising and facing True.

Desperately connects and stops the brain that is likely to cease due to grief and loss. Control your mind. But I'm not ignoring the grief. Rather fill your chest with sadness.

"Fly... here we go..."

Dyed everything in his chest with his thoughts on Marcella, and to convert his thoughts into his own power, Lawichi murmured with a ravaging voice.