Chapter 102 Fei Lei. Juhe One Cut! (Da Zhang asks for a monthly ticket)
Chapter 102: Flying Thunder. Iiai One Kill! (please vote for the big chapter)
Shari Port.
half an hour ago,
Higashinohara was carrying a sword case wrapped in black cloth and was preparing to go home after walking out of the logistics point.
But he had only taken a few steps when he went out and found that the port suddenly became a mess, with everyone looking in a hurry and talking about something.
He vaguely heard terms like "Team Leader Tokugawa" and "Attack at Sea" beside the two people he passed. He couldn't help but stop and turn around. There happened to be a person passing by who was looking down at the screen of his mobile phone.
"Sorry, what happened?" Higashinohara asked.
After hearing this, the man handed his cell phone directly to him. What was playing on the screen was NHK news. One after another, black ghost-like warships appeared around the warship on the sea.
Next, when the third reconnaissance team of the civilian ship anchored in Shari Port was recruiting sailors to support, Higashino Harakage, who was carrying a sword box, bypassed the registration and appeared on the deck in an instant.
That's how the current scene unfolded. The phoenix in Higashinohara's hand floated across the ocean with two wings and was pressed against the back of Army Commander Sile Joe's neck.
However, the next moment, there was no scene of a long knife passing over the sea and blood spilling all over the sky.
A layer of water mirror appeared on the back of Searle's neck at some point, blocking this terrifying and terrifying slash.
Under the power of the rules, the tip of the sword, which was as sharp as the double-edged sword, could not go any further.
But even so, Searle, who had always been calm under the black cloak, suddenly staggered at this moment.
It was like being hit hard and fast from behind. He almost fell to the ground in front of him. The revolutionary troops in other black boats around him were stunned and stunned.
No one thought that the strongest man in the Northern Army of the Dawn Revolutionary Army, who was always strategizing and calm and calm in every situation, would actually experience such a dramatic scene.
The next moment, everyone's eyes moved back, and what jumped into their eyes was a dark golden dragonfly mask.
Is it him?
New Tokyo's Disciplinary Committee?
Although the main base of the Northern Army of the Dawn Revolutionary Army is currently in the Grand Duchy of Shayash, it is naturally very clear about the assassination of Senator Hope that caused a stir in neighboring countries on the Island of the Rising Sun at the beginning of the month.
And that dark golden dragonfly mask that had been missing for nearly a month appeared once again in front of countless people around the world through the news footage of the NHK TV helicopter, and it immediately caused an uproar.
Wano Country New Tokyo, Tenjin Hotel.
In the hotel suite, the eleven rulings of the Adjudication Division made Marcus Rhine look at the LCD screen on the wall, his body unconsciously leaning forward slightly, his eyes fixed on the dark golden mask.
Is this the goal of this trip?
From dragonfly mask to fox mask, from fox mask to dragonfly mask.
No one knows the true identity of the man. They only guessed that it was the same person behind the two masks based on his extraordinary [Shadow Instant] ability and his hands-on moves.
And today,
The other party put on the dragonfly mask again.
Does it mean that this action still represents interest-driven justice? Or does it contain some other special meaning?
It's just that this time his opponent is an eighth-level demigod level expert.
Even though he was only in the early stage of the eighth level, he seemed to have been injured under Tokugawa Ritora's almost shattering fist.
But rules are rules.
A human being who doesn’t even understand the field,
Can we leverage the power of rules?
Marcus Rhine narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the screen, with an unpredictable light shining in his eyes.
at the same time,
The new Tokyo Diet Building in Chiyoda Ward.
A loud bang!
A tea cup was smashed to the ground, and the fragments flew everywhere. The female assistant next to her walked up carefully and silently, squatted down, lowered her head, and hurriedly cleaned.
"Damn it! Waste! A bunch of waste!" Foreign Minister Taku Amuro cursed angrily.
Originally, the moment he saw Tokugawa Ritora falling into the sea with a bloody thread, his face could be said to be extremely comfortable, and he even couldn't help but want to go to a suburban club to drink tea and wine and have a good time.
But when the guy wearing a dark golden dragonfly mask appeared out of thin air and actually interrupted the last "last strike" of the Northern Army Commander Searle.
Amuro Taku was stunned for a moment, and he almost exploded with anger.
In fact, at this juncture, the death of Tokugawa Ritora has nothing to do with the personal grudges between the two.
As long as Tokugawa Ritora survives, the Third Investigation Team, which is independent of the Metropolitan Police Department, will never be able to be captured by them.
You know, the tempting big cake of the Third Investigation Team is a great help for Taku Amuro in his candidacy for the next Prime Minister.
Although his rationality told him that Tokugawa Ritora's miserable appearance as he fell into the sea with an angry blow from an eighth-level demigod-level ability person would make it impossible for him to survive even if he didn't die, he still felt inexplicably uneasy without a last-ditch attack to permanently eliminate future troubles.
Foreign Minister Taku Amuro got up and walked back and forth a little irritably. When the female subordinates packed up their things and left, his face trembled and he fiercely ordered the tall and thin congressman in the seven-person group:
"Quick! Call the rats from the Dawn Revolutionary Army now and ask them to ensure the death of Tokugawa Kuritora and the guy wearing the dragonfly mask. It's best to kill them all!"
"yes!"
Cabinet members immediately started making phone calls.
Ever since they boarded the ship of the "Group of Seven" headed by Amuro Taku, they have had a mutually beneficial relationship. If Amuro Taku can win the next election, then he can also go one step further, which is related to his own future.
How dare you not do your best in matters of fate?
Kokimizu Town, Shari-gun, Hokkaido.
In a small fishing village by the sea, two little girls sat on the kotatsu and stared blankly at the TV. The little girl, Higashino Yukino, quietly glanced at Nishimaru Miria next to her.
Miria Nishimaru silently took out her mobile phone. On the screen of the mobile phone was a photo of her and her new father, Tokugawa Ritora.
In the photo, the man with a majestic and resolute face, who is always meticulous, takes off the windproof jacket of the Third Investigation Team at home and puts on home clothes and an apron, looking just like an ordinary old father.
Holding a plate of freshly made sushi in her hand, she faced the camera with a big and honest smile like a big bear. Standing next to her, she was a little timid. She raised her head and glanced at Tokugawa Guri next to her while taking the photo.
The tiger's unshaven chin.
She once asked her eldest brother Higashinohara.
Life is always unfortunate,
Or does this only happen when you are a kid?
Higashinohara was silent for a moment and told her that he was only like this when he was a child.
Nishimaru Miria nodded in understanding.
Later, when he met Tokugawa Ritora, Nishimaru Miria felt that Higashinohara was right. It turns out that there is a stranger somewhere in the world who is willing to tolerate and warm another person with love.
It used to be Higashinohara.
Now it's Tokugawa Kurutora.
However, at this moment, recalling the scene of Tokugawa Ritora falling into the sea with blood wrapped around her, life and death invisible, Nishimaru Miria's long eyelashes could not help but tremble slightly.
She seemed about to cry.
But there were no tears after all
After a moment of silence, Nishimaru Miria turned off her phone, and the screen fell into darkness.
"Are you okay?"
Xiaodou Ding, Higashino Yukino, didn't know how to comfort people. Seeing Nishimaru Miria's appearance, she scratched her head and ears anxiously, so she could only approach her cautiously and ask.
Nishimaru Miria raised her head again. She looked at the figure in the dragonfly mask holding two winged blades in the heavy rain on the TV. She twitched her little nose and said, and suddenly a smile appeared on her tender and beautiful face that made people feel distressed.
"It's okay! Captain Dragonfly is here, dad will be fine!"
"Yes! Captain Dragonfly is the strongest!" Xiaodou Ding Higashino Yukino nodded quickly in agreement.
It must be said that under the adventurous aerial photography broadcast by NHK TV helicopters in the rain, the attack on the warship Tokugawa Ritora's New Year's patrol in Hokkaido touched the emotions and heartstrings of countless people in Wano.
At this moment, it is north of Nemuro Strait.
The black unicorn warship was burning with billowing flames and was slowly sinking. Higashinohara stood on the top of the raised ship, standing motionless with both wings and blades in hand.
After all, Commander Searle, who was struck by a sword, did not dramatically lean forward and fall to the ground, leaving him to eat mud or shit.
But when he stopped and turned around, slowly looking at the figure wearing a dark golden dragonfly mask behind him, his eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly, and a murderous intent that was so gloomy that it could drip water filled the air.
Immediately, it converged into nothingness bit by bit.
However, it is precisely this invisible murderous intention,
But it is often the most deadly.
Under the black cloak, his face was calm to the point of being a little indifferent, and he said to Higashinohara in a calm tone, "Captain Dragonfly? The Discipline Committee of New Tokyo? Should I call you Fox Face? Isn't it a bit rude to greet you like this?"
"Dawn Revolutionary Army?"
Higashinohara suddenly spoke.
Under the black cloak, Searle didn't have much surprise on his face. He just stared at Higashinohara with narrowed eyes, suddenly shook his head and said:
"Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing, but I think we don't seem to have any conflict. In a sense, the World Government is chasing you, and our target is also the World Government. The enemy of our enemy is our friend."
Higashinohara's eyes were looking at the sea in the distance. Tokugawa Kuritora, who fell into the sea, had long disappeared. He thought that Nishimaru Miria might be watching this scene.
His heart suddenly sank slowly.
"Is that all your last words are?"
Higashinohara suddenly interrupted Searle.
"I regret."
Searle stopped talking.
But when he said regret, the expression on his face did not show much regret. Instead, he gradually showed a smile, "The purpose of the Dawn Revolutionary Army is to unite all forces that can be united. The 'regret' I say means that
Revolutionary Army, but personally, I appreciate your straightforwardness."
Speaking of this, the smile on Searle's face gradually faded, "I have heard that you assassinated the seventh-level Senator Hope, and also killed that idiot Tiago in the West Sea, but you will understand that I and
Those people are different."
When Siller said this, Higashinohara's eyes fell on his attribute panel. Today, his agility attribute has exceeded the 100 mark.
[Character title: Follower of Justice (sin value x10, lasting 30 minutes)]
[Status: Human body limiter (released)]
Attribute points: 0
Source point: 0
After Siller finished speaking, Higashinohara also withdrew his gaze.
He knows very well that once the ability reaches the seventh level and involves [Field] and [Rules], the attribute points cannot be directly converted to 10 points per level like below the seventh level.
But he still chose to take action.
"No, you are all the same."
Higashinohara interrupted Searle's sarcasm and said softly, "It's all rubbish that needs to be removed, that's all, and we don't have much time."
"Just you?"
"Try it."
At this time, most of the warship Tokugawa Ritora was patrolling behind had sunk.
The civilian ship that arrived on the southern sea carrying Higashinohara did not get too close. It was keeping a safe distance and throwing lifebuoys on the ship to the survivors who fell into the sea.
Higashinohara's body was slightly lowered, and the twin blades in his hands were flashing with clear light in the heavy rain. His body was suddenly covered with arcs like a dragon and a snake, and his whole body was bathed in the violent lightning.
It was precisely at this time,
The flow of time around me also begins to slow down.
Hourglass of time. Four times slower!
At the execution ground at Rising Sun Port, although Tokugawa Ritora had cooperated with him in a scene, Higashinohara, who knew it well, would not think that the other party was an easy person.
Since the man in front of him was no match for Tokugawa Ritora, who was about to break through the ranks, Higashinohara naturally did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and immediately used his strongest moves.
The moment when time slows down!
There was only a dark shadow left where Higashinohara was, and a dancing pale golden arc of electricity sizzled on the eardrums.
The next moment, more and more dark shadows wrapped in pale golden arcs flashed around Searle's body, and soon became everywhere.
Eight times. Instant!
Someone in the shadow slashed down with a knife.
Bang!
It's like hitting a splash of water.
Higashinohara struck the water mirror again with his sword. The water flow was invisible, but the rules could block this sharp strike like lightning.
At the same time, Searle's counterattack followed, and the pouring raindrops were pressed into thin threads by the force of rules and struck like steel needles.
However, under Higashinohara's extreme speed, which exceeded 100 points of agility, the pear-like frenzy of the rainstorm only burst into a group of shadows.
"Eh?!"
Searle raised his eyebrows slightly.
The rules of his control are of course not limited to flattening and rounding raindrops, but also have certain attributes that are sure to hit. Even someone as powerful as Tokugawa Ritora can only beat him physically.
But the guy in front of him, who had never even expanded his territory, actually avoided his puncture by relying on his speed.
What kind of speed is this?
"interesting."
A smile appeared on Searle's face.
He likes people with secrets.
The next moment, the sword light wrapped in a pale golden arc flashed around him one after another.
But no matter how fast the sword flash was, it was all caught by the ubiquitous water mirror with ease.
Searle's counterattacks were also bombarded by the rain in different states, constantly failing, and constantly agglomerating and washing away again, which also accelerated the sinking of the half of the black ship under his feet.
However, Higashinohara and Searle's figures are no longer limited to this ship.
The figures of the two men were like phantoms wandering on the waves, constantly flashing crazily on the dozens of black unicorn warships gathered around them.
Violent and terrifying slashes and rain washes appeared in every corner. The pale golden thunder and lightning and the clear sword light instantly became dense like spider webs in everyone's retinas. Each time, the revolutionary troops pretending to be pirates on the deck were all confused.
They tried to avoid him in fear, but there were still some unlucky ones who couldn't avoid it. Their heads were missing, or their bodies were washed away by the turbulent rainwater.
Thirty seconds of fighting.
This is the limit of Higashinohara's ability to sustain eight times the shadow instant without any pressure.
Thirty seconds later, the pale golden thunder and lightning and the light of swords that filled the eyes of countless people suddenly subsided like the first break of a sudden rain, and Higashinohara stood on the horn of the bow of a black warship.
Searle stood not far away with a half-smile, looking up at Higashinohara, and suddenly shook his head and said, "Things like this are not worthy of the arrogance you are saying."
"Try again."
Higashinohara's words were short and quick.
At some point, light golden arcs of electricity appeared on Searle's body, like a mark. The other end of the mark was connected by countless invisible dotted lines and the shadow representing death.
Secret!
Shadow Instant. Cang Lei!
Eight times. Flying thunder without stepping in succession!
In the flash of lightning, Higashinohara's figure on the horn on the bow of the ship disappeared, and countless figures holding double-winged blades attacked Searle in the middle.
At this moment, his body melted into the shadows and completely lost the concept of speed, and like the law of cause and effect, he slashed out the two swords that were sure to hit.
Bang bang bang—!
Liquid suddenly splattered all over Searle's body.
However, the liquid was not blood, just rainwater.
I saw circular water mirrors appearing one after another on the front, back, left, and right of his body, in all directions, blocking countless terrifying sure-hit blows at this moment!
"Tsk tsk tsk, do you have compound abilities? What an amazing talent!"
Searle was really surprised this time.
The countless invisible slashes that Higashinohara had just struck were sure to hit, but in terms of speed, they were definitely the only ones he had ever seen in his life.
Extreme speed
It seems to have a bit of a [field] meaning.
But he quickly shook his head gently and said loudly, "Maybe you are only a few hundred million points away from defeating me? It's a pity that you don't have that chance."
Higashinohara stood quietly where he was.
He was not listening to the other party's words, but thinking and thinking about ways to crack it.
In his previous life, he once saw a sentence:
In the world of martial arts, nothing is unbreakable, only speed is unbreakable.
Higashinohara doesn’t know anything about [Field],
I don’t even know what [the rules] are.
In this world, the only thing he can and can only trust and rely on is his own attributes.
If you can't beat him, then your own attributes are not fast enough.
Can it go any faster?
Of course it can.
When Higashinohara's Shadow Instant has 90 attribute points, it can achieve eight times the Shadow Instant.
And today when his temporary attributes exceeded the 100 mark, Higashinohara touched the boundary nine times.
But he vaguely felt that once he really unleashed his full strength, he might not be able to cause damage to the opponent with his current physique of more than 20 points, and would not be able to trigger the combat talent of [Blood Embrace].
As time goes by, the load that the body will bear may exceed the minimum critical protection provided by the "Guilty Manual", and it is unknown what will happen at that time.
Is there any way to shorten the time?
Higashinohara's gaze shifted slightly and he looked at the last invisible thread that had not been cut off in the arc-wreathed shadow somewhere.
Under the black cloak, Searle's body actually suffered more than just the trauma to his right arm from Tokugawa Ritora's punch. At this moment, he was just holding on confidently in a position of defeat.
Searle wanted to rely on words to pry the opponent's mind to reveal flaws. Otherwise, with the opponent's extreme speed that he had never seen before, he would not be able to cause effective damage at all.
He couldn't be delayed here for too long.
This is exactly what Higashinohara thinks.
Suddenly, Higashinohara put the two swords in one hand, and with a click, the two black-gold swords came together back to back to form an ancient double-edged sword with dense patterns.
I saw him slowly putting the double-edged ancient sword on his waist, leaning down slightly, and gently pressing the sword with his right thumb. The double-edged ancient sword on his waist was clearly exposed to the air, but it gave people the illusion of having the sword sheathed.
, a terrifying murderous intention instantly locked onto the black cloak on the opposite side of the deck.
"Wano's sword-fighting technique?"
Searle chuckled and said in a deliberately sarcastic tone, "You don't think that you can avoid my defense by changing the way you draw the sword, do you?"
"Why avoid it?"
Higashinohara suddenly asked.
Concentrate and reach the top!
Since he can't break through the opponent's rule defense with the flying thunder and stepless chops, he might as well concentrate and completely smash the opponent's water system rules head-on!
As soon as he finished the rhetorical question, his figure disappeared from the place and appeared in the last shadow.
The next moment, Higashinohara took a deep breath. Following the last mark mixed with the pale golden arc, the double-edged ancient sword seemed to be pressed against the edge of the invisible sheath, and suddenly a bolt of lightning was launched.
Terrifying Su once again made a fatal blow.
Shadow Instant. Cang Lei!
Nine times!
Flying thunder. Iiai slashes!
In an instant, the thunderstorm overhead seemed to be cut in the middle, and the heavy rain was cut off by the light of a sword across the sky.
At this moment, Searle's hair suddenly stood on end, and he felt an unprecedented terror.
He subconsciously wanted to raise his right hand, but then he remembered that his right hand was injured and could not move. At the critical moment, he could only grit his teeth and face the terrifying sword light that could bruise the retina and unfold the rules of the water system!
The ruins. The ruins return to the ruins!
Thunder bursts!
For a moment, something seemed to be shattered by his ears. Searle's eyes suddenly shrank, revealing an unbelievable and terrifying expression.
"How is that possible?!"
"No!!!"
Behind the battlefield, the sunken Wano patrol ship slowly sank, and the turbulent water had reached the bow deck - the place where Tokugawa Ritora often stood.
Miyano Juro, the captain of the 6th division, was floating in the sea. He took one last look at the sunken warship, looked at the corpses of the crew members floating in the sea, turned around and headed towards the southern rescue ship without saying a word.
civilian boats swam past.
Bang-!
Gululu—!
Suddenly, there was a startling sound behind his ears, as if something had hit him.
Juro Miyano, who was on the sea, turned his head, frowned and looked at it, and instantly froze in the sea.
Then what is it?
It was clearly a head dripping with blood. When he died, his eyes were wide open with anger and unwillingness on his face. The incision on the neck was extremely smooth without any bone stubble, as if it had been cut off by something sharp!
The head rolled along the sloping deck into the sea, stirring up a few waves, and then slowly sank with the patrol boat.
This chapter was written a bit slowly at night, sorry~
In the last two days of the month, please give me a ticket.
Ps: Recommend this friend’s book.
"Global Reincarnation: There's Something About My Identity"
Reincarnation Tower: A magical place composed of countless fantasy worlds. Everyone has the opportunity to enter it, and with the special identity given by the Reincarnation Tower, fight and fight in the derived copies to make themselves stronger.
Zhang Fang, who traveled through time, was pleasantly surprised to find that the copies that were extremely difficult for everyone were all novels, movies, and games he had read in his previous life.
And those so-called strategies circulated on the Internet, which have been regarded as golden rules by countless people, are nothing more than blind men feeling the elephant and seeing the leopard in the tube!
Ever since, Zhang Fang realized that the day for him to soar into the sky had finally arrived!