Lord Numa, who is both the patriarch of the Randall Nation and the governor of the Empire's Northern Autonomous Region, is sitting in a warm office reviewing pieces of intelligence and documents.
However, his brows were always furrowed and his eyes were always solemn. It was not until he saw the contents of the letter sent back from the Imperial Capital that he showed a faint smile.
It said that the imperial court would send a ‘Rakshasa’ and five hundred disciples of the Imperial Fist Temple.
at the same time.
Fifty thousand army troops headed by two lieutenant generals were also dispatched to the north, not only to prevent the mysterious force from breaking into the imperial capital circle, but also to cooperate with their army in a pincer attack.
Numa did not feel at all that five hundred disciples were too few.
Because he knew that although the Imperial Fist Temple had nearly 10,000 trainees, only less than 3,000 people were granted the status of disciples after successful practice.
Then.
Some of these disciples will be sent to serve as high-level guards around the royal family, powerful officials, or be responsible for security tasks in important confidential institutions.
It is said that three or five disciples working together can kill the Teiju user who uses the Teiju without using the Teiju.
Therefore, the front-line troops of the Army, Air Force, and Navy will quarrel fiercely for the quota of 1,000 people each year, and even exchange ideas with each other.
The four strongest among these nearly three thousand disciples are called 'Rakshasas'.
They not only serve as trainers for the Imperial Fist Temple, but also perform highly confidential imperial missions.
Legend has it that every 'Rakshasa' has terrifying combat power that threatens the empire's generals, so the Imperial Fist Temple is also considered to be the royal family's greatest support in suppressing the empire for thousands of years!
"Um?!"
Just when Numa was thinking about how Rakshasa and others would come, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart.
Without any hesitation, he dodged to the right as soon as the hairs on his body stood up, regardless of the fact that this would make him fall off the chair.
But it seemed to be a little late, as a bloody hole suddenly appeared on his left shoulder, and then a dark crater formed on the table.
However, Numa had no idea of looking at this at all. He rolled quickly on the furry carpet a few times to prevent subsequent bullet attacks, and finally turned over and half-knelt on the ground against the stone wall.
But when he looked up, he was surprised to find that there were no bullet holes in the wall behind the desk. How did the attack just come in?
But no matter what, he must have been assassinated.
The most important thing right now is to quickly wear your own armor and imperial gear!
Fortunately, I have never slackened on my martial arts training, so the armor and Teigu have been hanging on the left and right walls. The question now is which one to take first?
Armor to save life, or imperial equipment to fight?
Numa didn't even have a second to think, and it seemed like he decisively chose the Teigu on the left.
He moved very fast. In order to confuse the assassin hiding in the dark, he even deliberately left a lifelike afterimage on the spot, while he threw himself at the seemingly invisible weapon on the wall at a speed that exceeded the limit of the dynamic vision of the human eye.
A spear-like long-handled weapon.
【call out!】
The next second, the familiar sound of breaking through the air appeared again, followed by a grunt of pain. Numa, who had been punched through the flesh of his left calf, fell to the ground in embarrassment. Streams of blood flowed from the wound and dyed the snow-white plush carpet red.
"How can it be?"
He couldn't believe it. The bullet just seemed to predict his direction and speed in advance.
And this time he finally discovered how the bullet came in.
It was like a disembodied ghost, passing through the castle wall without any hindrance, and then made a normal sound of breaking through the air in the house.
The opponent is the Teigu user!
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his shoulders and calves, and rushed forward with all his strength. Then when the third bullet hit, he finally caught the 'Rentian Liangyin·Changshan Spear'
.
With a swish sound, the blade flashed.
A long-pointed bullet was cut in half and bounced a few times after falling to the ground.
"It's understandable that bullets can penetrate walls, but how did the other party observe me through the wall?"
Numa's hand tightened on the Qimen spear, which looked like a lengthened and widened butcher's knife welded to the handle, and he suddenly felt safe.
In fact, the original appearance of his Teigu was not like this, but the current shape is more in line with the traditional weapons of the Randall nation, so I changed it using the normal ability of the 'Gendan Shining Silver' to change cold weapons at will.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
"what?"
At this moment, the guards' exclamations and screams rang out from the corridor outside the door.
【boom----】
Not long after, the door was forcibly knocked open by some force, and an unknown lavender white mist suddenly poured into the room, causing the originally spacious office to become filled with smoke in the blink of an eye.
"Jesus Bu hasn't killed you yet, that's fine?"
Suddenly, a gentle voice appeared in Numa's ears, and then he saw with his own eyes a group of purple-white gases gathering and spinning in front of him.
In the end, he turned into a man in black with a very obvious aristocratic temperament and long pink hair, and his appearance was no less handsome than his own.
"Who are you!"
Numa's eyes became extremely sharp, and while he was alert for bullets that might appear at any time, he pointed the tip of his gun at the opponent and asked coldly.
After the other party pondered for a few breaths, he answered himself: "CIPHER POL-9, under the World Government, came to assassinate you."
But just as he was about to finish speaking, Numa raised his spear and stabbed him without any sense of martial arts.
Its speed is so fast.
It can really be described as "a bit of cold light arrives first, and then the spear comes out like a dragon". It may not even take a blink of an eye, but the tip of the spear has already pierced the opponent's throat.
But the result made Numa's face change drastically, because he didn't feel any tactile feedback.
Moreover, not only did there not be any wounds or blood on the other party's throat, even the smile on that handsome face did not change at all.
"Doesn't it feel incredible?"
The other party looked at Numa and smiled calmly: "I can understand your current mood very well. To you, I am no different from the gods in mythology."
"joke!"
Numa snorted coldly and retracted the tip of his spear: "It's just some kind of Teigu's extraordinary ability. How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of me?"
He has seen a lot of Teigu, but he has never seen a truly invincible Teigu. There must be some kind of weakness or limitation in the opponent's ability, but it is just hidden by the opponent.
Immediately.
The 'Changshan Spear' in his hand waved again, but this time the shadow of the spear was as dense as a rainstorm of pear blossoms, sweeping in all directions.
【Swish, swish, swish.】
The surrounding purple-white gas, as well as the walls, statues, armor, and even the desk behind him, were all shrouded in it and became riddled with holes.
This is the secret skill of the imperial weapon 'Ringdan Liangyin'.
Hundreds of birds are paying homage to the phoenix!
It turned out that Numa felt that the opponent's true body was probably hidden in these gases, and the one in front of him was just a phantom that acted like a blind eye.
But when he finished all this set of mysteries.
In addition to making his office a mess.
Even the castle wall at the back had holes punched through it, letting in a lot of cold wind and air.
The other party and the surrounding gas did not change at all as they recovered themselves.
This made Numa's face look extremely ugly.
at the same time.
The assassin who had been standing quietly in front of him and letting the shadow of the gun pierce every part of his body finally took action.
"It's a wonderful trick. Now that you have worked hard for your own life, please go on your way with peace of mind."
"By the way, my name is Amata Mima, and I am a natural ability user."
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