"...I'm afraid I have to ask you two to leave Tokyo."
——I told you to take action early.
Natasha finally made a gesture to Murdoch who was still standing still, and then combined the parts in her hands to form a small silenced rifle, hung it upside down from the roof, aimed at the Bo disciple from a distance and fired directly.
Ding!
Van Helsing's figure flashed, and with a casual wave of his hand, the bullet was cut open, lost all kinetic energy, and fell into the water at his feet.
"I think your condition just now didn't include 'protecting him from harm'." Natasha said without putting down the gun, keeping her aim upside down.
"Haha, indeed not, but he didn't dare to bet on whether 'allowing others to cause harm to me when I had the opportunity to prevent it' counts as 'indirect'." Van Helsing did not respond. The one who spoke out was the attacked Bodhisattva: "You guys
You don’t think that is some rigid legal provision, do you? This is a contract provided by the devil and the devil. Rather than trying to exploit loopholes, it is better to think about whether you have been exploited when you made the contract."
"In that case, what if we launch an attack in a blind spot where he can't detect it, or outside of visual range?" Natasha tried to talk.
"It's normal if he doesn't notice the attack and can't intercept it, but do you want to guess how many kinds of 'pools' I've used to defend against beheading tactics after getting this stand without combat effectiveness?" Botu said proudly.
He said: "Although the success rate of some defenses is zero, you either can't do it or you dare not do it, such as the gods personally taking action, or a large-scale attack that razed the entire Tokyo to the ground."
"...It's not impossible if necessary." Natasha stared at him and said slowly, as if she was really considering the feasibility.
Whoops!
The next moment, Van Helsing's figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and his half-swung claws were firmly blocked by Murdock's cane, who had arrived at some unknown time.
"Is this considered an attack?!" After reacting, Natasha withdrew her hook and somersaulted to the ground. At the same time, she quickly converted the rifle into a submachine gun.
"Oh, of course that doesn't count. Mr. Van Helsing is just executing the second contract 'to drive you out of Tokyo.'" Botu continued to explain: "This seems to have no time limit, but as long as he sees you in Tokyo and does not drive you away,
, even if it is a breach of contract.”
"Why is this contract always interpreted in your favor?" Murdoch, a lawyer by profession, asked Van Helsing as he tried to force him to retreat.
"Because the elements in the contract are complete," this time it was Van Helsing who explained: "If you evacuate now and hide in a place where I can't see you in Tokyo, or if the three of us leave Tokyo together, you don't have to be bound by this."
"How much do you value that 'substitute'? If it's just to treat your daughter, SHIELD has plenty of methods." Natasha looked at the back of Van Helsing's hand.
Van Helsing didn't answer, but showed his claws again.
"We slowly retreat, Widowmaker, and you keep chasing us away and keep up." Murdock "looked" at Bo Tu: "In this case, he is indeed chasing us.
, even the devil can’t say anything.”
"Hmph, you want to take someone away?" Bo Tu sneered: "Don't forget the last one. No matter how you circumvent the second one, he has to come back to help me within seven days. And after seven days, without this powerful helper, you
I will never be able to shake the fact that I have completely controlled Tokyo after learning the true use of the 'substitute'."
"... Regarding your words, my evaluation is," Natasha was speechless for two seconds, then stepped back and said: "'A fly shakes a tree.'"
"'Arrogant Yelang'." Murdoch continued smoothly.
"We don't seem to mean the same thing?" Natasha tilted her head.
"Someone must have used it incorrectly," Murdoch replied.
"It doesn't have to be that short," Van Helsing grinned: "'A blind man rides a blind horse, and he walks into a deep pool in the middle of the night.'"
"Is this realistic?" Natasha looked around: "'Midnight', 'Deep Pond'..."
"I'm blind." Murdoch interrupted.
"..." Natasha and Van Helsing looked at each other, sparks seemed to be flying in their eyes.
"Hahaha! Is your strategy to tell jokes to make me laugh to death?" The disciple who was still in the exhibition hall laughed loudly from a distance: "Oh, that's really too bad. My laughing point is very low.
What should I do if I die from laughing? Hahahaha!"
"I don't think he meant for you to stop us from telling jokes." Murdoch said seriously.
"Generally speaking, at this time, one should say -" Fan Helsing grinned: "[Why is the Prime Minister laughing]?"
"……What?"
"Hahaha-poof!!"
Natasha was about to ask more questions, but suddenly she heard the Botu's laughter stop suddenly. When she followed the sound, she found a figure suddenly appearing behind him.
That was [Asakawa Rain] who was thrown to "feed the elephants" before and was rescued from the aquarium by Van Helsing and has been in a coma.
It wasn't clear from this angle, but he seemed to be holding something with both hands and stabbing it hard into Botu's waist.
Yes, his "stand-in" can make himself and the things he carries completely "transparent". During the analysis, he also considered how to apply this element, but the "transparent stand-in" did not have the function of strengthening physical fitness. Considering the physical fitness of ordinary people,
When dealing with "Stand" holders with enhanced physical abilities, they may be slapped on the wall and turned into wallpaper just as they are about to take action.
“Uhhhhhh——!”
Boom!
The Botu let out a crazy cry and threw out a backhand punch, knocking [Asakawa Yu] away who had just completed the assassination. He hit the wall of the aquarium and slowly slid down. He himself also fell face down to the ground.
At this time, Natasha also saw clearly the weapon used by [Asakawa Rain]: after being out of his control, a delicate dagger with a blue-purple body and a material like crystal or gems appeared from the position of the Bo disciple's waist.
Strange...he didn't make a plan for "being assassinated at close range"? Could it be considered an attack by "gods"?
"It's not that complicated," Murdoch adjusted his sunglasses: "The material of the dagger is the 'coffee' and 'sugar cubes' extracted from the 'Mr. Traitor' who was thrown into the water tank before. They didn't have time.
Recycling, causing them to turn into the shape of daggers under the influence of 'Mr. Traitor''s resentment and certain emotions of that first-level agent - remember that the ability of the 'Substitute' comes from the strongest desire?"
"So, in the disciple's perception, it's just a strange-shaped 'coffee with sugar'," Natasha nodded: "No one would use their precious defense ability to guard against 'a cup of coffee that is about to be spilled on the body.'"
"However, an attack of this degree is not fatal. He should immediately activate the prepared treatment methods." Murdoch looked at Van Helsing: "Unfortunately, due to the restrictions of the rules, 'Wolverine' will not allow us to go
Last-hitting."
"Because the 'substitute' was given not the disciple, but the 'arrow'," Van Helsing answered smoothly, and waved them away: "Go, go, leave Tokyo."
Too fake.
"Very good, very good! I almost forgot about you, transparent boy!"
At this time, a strange green flame ignited around the fallen Botu, which instantly melted and evaporated the dagger. At the same time, he began to repair the wound on his back that had no bleeding at all. Although he could not move and grinned, he still faced [Asakawa]
Yu] said harsh words through gritted teeth:
"You will pay a heavy price for what you have done for the rest of your life!"
"Hee hee - cough cough - hee hee hee..." [Asakawa Yu], who was sitting in the corner and seemed to have been hit hard, coughed and let out a laugh that was unclear whether it was pain or pleasure: "You just said 'price', right?"
Right? Then what price do you have to pay for having such a powerful substitute?"
"Boy, you-"
"If you guess from the name, is there a possibility?" [Asakawa Yu]'s smile became more and more obvious: "When you are about to be 'killed' by someone, any defensive means will be ineffective?"
"That's just a saying on the card table. In fact, no one will die because of being sat on by others." Botu didn't know whether he was refuting or looking for an excuse for himself.
"Hehe, hehe" [Asakawa Yu] did not answer, but instead looked up at the ceiling of the aquarium.
"you--"
Boom!!
The next moment, a heavy-duty road roller crashed through the ceiling and fell down.
Its driver is a strange masked man in red. He is following the roller as it falls while gritting his teeth and shouting: "Bullseye——!"
