The road was dark, and the lights of police cars were reflected in the far glass windows. There were old desks in the middle, and in some places there were big holes in the walls. That was because these teaching buildings were being renovated before they were sold to Sacred Heart College.
The dust raised during the renovation and the smell of dust were particularly strong, as if not long ago there were childish students sitting in these classrooms reading, writing, chasing and playing. In the blink of an eye, everything disappeared and turned into the dark and shabby place in front of you.
On the battlefield, along with the sound of gunfire, some strange wind blew from time to time, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.
With a bang, sparks lit up on the wall. A big hole was opened between the two classrooms in the wall. An old desk flew over with a bang. The figure here quickly dodged. On the other side of the big hole,
The bullets from the submachine gun poured in like crazy.
"Haha... Missed, missed, Tulip!" The figure ran wildly in the sparks of the bullet. The gods smiled and rushed out of the room. Occasionally raising their hands to fight back, "Come on, I really want to kill you."
For me, since Minamoto Yori Toso's fire suppression can be perfected in your hands, but I can know your every move, do you believe it? Come on..."
"Isn't it amazing to rely on supernatural powers?" He jumped to the side and avoided the incoming bullets. Jiaming hid behind a beam and quickly changed the magazine.
"It's not that amazing. This is the ability I have. It's like a weapon. My weapon is more useful." While Jia Ming chased him out, he jumped into another classroom.
"The power of a weapon can only depend on how the person using it uses it!" He fired while approaching quickly.
"Then use the same power you had when you killed the Ouchi Governor. Prove it to me!" He stretched out his hands and sealed the door with a dense barrage of bullets.
There was no response. The next moment, he suddenly turned around, and there was a bang on the wall behind him. The plaster on the old ceiling was suddenly shaken down. At this time, there was a hole with a diameter of one meter on the old classroom wall.
He pointed the muzzle of his gun at the cracked wall and waited for the other party to break it directly.
Then everything became quiet.
The wind whistled gently through the corridor, and for a moment, the gods laughed without thinking: "The wind will tell me where you are. Come on, don't waste time."
After saying this, there was still no movement on the other side. He felt a little condensed in his heart. The wind captured the outline of the room opposite, but he was secretly surprised. Even with all his strength, the figure still looked vague and floating.
, obviously, the other party has deep experience in fighting against superpowers.
"Since you don't want to come, let's just talk..."
"You were injured. I saw your blood, but to be honest, I never thought that you were that child. You really hid it from everyone..."
"Natural evolver? Or you are also a transformer..."
"I guess I can relate to your anger..."
"Stay at home well. Someone comes to your door and takes your girlfriend and important people as hostages. It makes a big fuss. Are you angry?"
"I know what you want...an ordinary life. No matter what your background is, you want an ordinary life, right?"
"It doesn't matter. After all these years in this industry, do you know what the most ridiculous thing is for me?"
"Every one of you feels that you are innocent, whether it is Minamoto no Yori Toso, the governor Ouchi, the tank you just killed, or Baek Nana, including you... everyone of you feels
You are innocent, you think that you may have faced other choices, even death..."
"But life is like this. If you have your own past, you must have such a future. If you have your own strength, you must face the consequences that come with it."
"You have made such and such choices, and when you finally get to this point, you will complain that you want to live a plain life, but we come to your door, but half of the development of life comes from your own choices...
"
"From the previous incidents you caused, many people saw how powerful you are, and I also saw it, but at the same time... I saw your fear..."
"I'm different from you. I have no fear, because I always know who I am and what I have to face. I never feel that I am innocent..."
Before he finished speaking, with the loud sound of the shotgun, the wall exploded with a bang, and the rocks flew out with huge momentum. The gods Wu Nian jumped to the side, and across the hole, bullets and fire were so intense.
Like fireworks suddenly bursting out, taking advantage of the time when the gods were rolling on the ground, Jia Ming took the shotgun and walked around the front door of the classroom. When he fired again, the gods were laughing and hiding behind the desks.
From behind, countless sawdust flew out.
Suddenly, countless winds surged in from the door. The supernatural wind almost rolled up the dust in several classrooms around it. In an instant, the entire line of sight was obscured, and even breathing was affected. The voices of the gods were heard without thoughts.
It sounded again: "Go to hell!"
boom--
boom--
In the dust, avoiding the path of the bullet, Zhu Shen Wu Nian suddenly rushed to Jiaming's side, and slashed at Jiaming with a fierce sideways sweep. On one side of his body, he used the shotgun to block, and both sides suddenly
They all took two steps back, and then the sound of wind came from all directions.
The dust obscured his vision, and the wind disturbed his hearing. In a moment, after more than ten consecutive attacks, his body had already retreated to the middle of the front of the classroom. He stretched out his hand, picked up a desk and slammed it over. The desk was in
Zhushen Wu Nian's body shattered into pieces, and at the same time, he was also kicked out with a sweep.
"I can't see it. Let's see how long you can block it!" He jumped up and followed him.
"No need to block."
As the gods Wu Nian's heavy punch came, Jia Ming also took action at the same time. He tilted his head and avoided the attack by just a hair, and clasped his wrist with one hand.
He was shocked, and the knee strike that followed was also removed by the opponent with gentle force. It was unclear how he could still see the move in such a situation, and his right hand that had not been clasped quickly returned.
Pull, Jiaming's other hand has followed closely. In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged dozens of escape and capture techniques at that place, and their bodies danced like lightning. The gods had no thoughts but
I feel as if I'm stuck in a sticky quagmire, unable to break free or fight. As soon as one side uses strong force, the other side's strength will immediately weaken. When this side's strength is exhausted, the other side's strength will be weakened.
Then he pressed over with a heavy weight.
One waxes and wanes, and the changes are almost perfect. This is... Tai Chi!
This thought just flashed through my mind. The other party had already grabbed the shirt on my chest, and the next moment, the world was spinning in front of my eyes.
With a bang, almost the entire wall that had been broken at the back was broken open, and Jia Ming dragged Zhushen Wu Nian's body and hit it hard.
"In fact, you also
..." The leg whip was like lightning, speeding up as Jiaming's body whirled, hitting Wu Nian's lower abdomen fiercely.
"You are also feeling sorry for yourself..." His fists came down like thunder, "You are in pain, you are helpless, and you are self-destructive. You are useless no matter what, because..." He picked up the body of God Wu Nian, and then
It was thrown out at once. Amidst the loud noise, I don't know how many tables and chairs were smashed.
"Because you are a monster created by Peluojia!"
"Fuck..." As Jia Ming followed up again, the gods' Wu Nian curses came from the dust over there. He rushed out from the wind, and Jia Ming punched out with both fists.
Without stopping, Shen Wu Nian reached out and grabbed Jiaming's shoulders, staring at him fiercely.
In the swirling dust, you can still vaguely see it from a close distance. The originally handsome face of Zhushen Wunian now showed an extremely ferocious look. His face and eyes were filled with blood: "I am not a monster.
!go to hell!"
Following this shout, Jia Ming felt a sudden force rushing into his body, followed by pain in his brain - unlike the previous manipulation of wind, this time it was a force that directly acted on the body.
, then, a headache suddenly came over.
"Well……"
The headache this time was much more severe than the previous ones. However, before he could subconsciously fight back, Zhushen Wu Nian's body exploded like a bomb with a burst of wind, roaring out, and with a pop, he fiercely
A mouthful of blood spurted out on the ground, and then his body was kicked out by Jiaming.
"No, it's impossible...what are you..."
In the dust, there was a faint voice of disbelief from the gods Wu Nian. Apparently he had discovered something unusual. Jia Ming shook his head, wiped the blood spattered on his face, and then coughed while covering his chest.
.
"Face the reality, you are a monster, that's right. As for me... am I a monster hunter..."
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Waiting below the old teaching building, the lights on the police car were changing. The people gathered around looked at the movements coming from the floor. Occasionally, they could hear some faint conversations. Of course... more
The sound of gunshots.
At a certain moment, everyone looked at the white dust coming out of the windows upstairs in amazement.
"what is that……"
"Is there a group of people cleaning?"
"Two people, why is there such a big movement..."
During the discussion, Ye Lian opened her mouth: "This should be..."
"Team Leader Ye, what is it? Do you know?" Director Hao asked.
"Uh... I'm not sure. There's not enough information. It's just speculation at the moment... Let's take a look. If it's really that person, the person above who can figure out this situation should be... No matter what, don't get close, not yet.
Make any attack..."
He refused to say it clearly, so Director Hao didn't dare to ask. At this time, there were more than a dozen small cars of various types parked around the building. Dozens of police officers were fully armed and waiting with their bullets loaded. The atmosphere was chilly. It was passing.
Soon, someone suddenly shouted: "Look... there's someone up there!"
When I looked up, I saw a figure jumping down from the roof of the sixth floor, followed closely by a second figure.
Jumping down from such a high distance is generally considered a suicide behavior. Two figures passed by in an instant. However, at the height of two floors, the figure in front seemed to pause strangely. This short moment
It was like an illusion for a moment, because the people behind quickly pressed down, and with a bang, the two figures fell onto the small square in front of the teaching building.
silence.
Falling from such a high distance made everyone feel a little surprised. Two powerful people who had been causing trouble inside for a long time actually jumped to their deaths like this? Only then did such doubts pass through their minds. Slowly, Youdao's figure moved.
For a moment.
With a bang, the policemen raised their guns in unison. In their field of vision, in the shadow of the dim and dilapidated teaching building, a figure in a gray-black cloak slowly stood up on the body.
, the feeling at that moment was like seeing the God of Death in Western legends.
"Control the wind...pause in mid-air, and then...that person is..."
Ye Lian subconsciously looked at the sky, and then at the two figures, dead and alive. Director Hao had already drawn his pistol and asked for his opinion with his eyes. In just a short moment, the man in the gray cloak was stained with blood.
The blood-soaked figure moved its neck, turned around and walked slowly towards the gap surrounded by one side.
"Team Leader Ye, we should..."
"Hey, I know who you are, can we chat?" Ye Lian asked loudly as Director Hao asked.
There was no response. The man just followed the shadow in the direction of the woods behind the mountain. Two policemen were holding guns at 45 degrees to the left and right, blocking the front. But you look at me and I look at you. You don’t know what it means?
After a moment, Ye Lian waved her hand: "Let him leave and put down the guns." Everyone just put down the pistols.
Under the attention of everyone, the figure slowly walked into the woods, was gradually submerged by the shadow, and finally disappeared. Ye Lian shouted: "Thank you, I'll say hello if you have any trouble."
"Who is that person..."
"He's wearing a cloak like that. You can't see clearly. Have you seen it?"
"I didn't see his appearance..."
"What are you doing? You two are the closest..."
While everyone was talking, Ye Lian finally looked back, then took a breath and put on his signature friendly smile: "Hao Bureau, congratulations to you, the one who died on the ground should be Zhushen Wu Nian.
International terrorists, if you get promoted now, you will be in for a treat."
"Uh...really..." Director Hao was stunned for a moment, then asked after a moment, "What about the man in black?"
"It's best not to pursue this person. It would be terrible if he is angry. But I can tell you that she is the Tulip you have been pursuing for a long time."
In the darkness, the nervous police officers stepped forward to check the body. The evacuation of the students had come to an end. More military police and agents were still cleaning up the entire campus. The sound of the gunfight gradually disappeared. Are there any mercenaries?
It's hard to tell if he died, but even if he managed to escape from the school, he would certainly not disclose such news to the outside world. After receiving the news, the parents of the children cheered or cried, and then left quickly. After that, Liu Zheng accompanied Shasha, Xun and others to the hospital.
, the gangsters surrounding the school gradually began to disperse. After receiving the money for this mission, they ate midnight snacks, and then dispersed in groups to different corners of the city...
The night is still dark, and with the flow of neon lights, it gradually leaves December 2, 1998, and goes to a new day...