In order to avenge his sister, Misaka Doemon did not hesitate to be accused of being a traitor, but also found a chance to kill the person who had bullied his sister.
As a younger sister, Yuluo Sarutobi always thinks about killing his half-brother with his own hands.
Misaka Doemon may understand Sarutobi Yuruo's thoughts, but he believes that the Misaka family owes her this.
"Although Yuluo and I are half-brothers and sisters, even though my mother has told me since childhood, that mother and daughter are whores and sluts." Misaka Doemon quickly used his sword to fight one against three.
Don't fall behind.
"But I know that it is not their mother and daughter's fault, but their father's fault!"
"My father obviously already has a family, but he took advantage of the convenience of being on a business trip to hook up with others, and even deceived them into going to Nibing Country!"
"When I was young, I had no ability to compensate them or take care of them. When I became an adult, I worked hard to find out the whereabouts of their mother and daughter, and then I realized that my mother had suffered a lot of humiliation in her life and eventually fell ill and died."
"That is the crime committed by my Misaka family! It is the fault of my Misaka family!"
"If it hadn't been for the scumbag in our Misaka family, my little mother wouldn't have left her hometown and broken up with her family and come to the Nihe Country!"
"She thought she had met true love, but she never thought that the rest of her life would become so miserable."
"When I found out that my sister was Yuluo and that she was studying at Yagyu Dojo like me, do you know how happy I was?"
"I thought that was God's opportunity for me to make up for her!"
"But when I found her, guess what I saw?"
"That beast Yagyu Cangyue, he actually wants to rape my sister!"
"We are brothers and sisters from the same school, how dare he have such an idea!"
"If I hadn't arrived in time to rescue Yuluo, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
"Since then, I have only had one thought in my mind: I want to wipe out all of your Yagyu clan and vent my anger on my sister!"
"Do you know why I told you my family scandal?"
Misaka Doemon suddenly retreated, and another weapon appeared in his left hand. The two swords were crossed in front of him, forming an 'X' shape, and he looked at the three Yagyu brothers coldly.
"Because you will definitely die today! I said so! Amaterasu can't stop it!"
As soon as I kicked my feet, a sudden breeze blew, lifting up my clothes. The breeze was gentle at first, but then the wind was strong.
"Double Swords, Huazhan!" Yagyu Qianyu was horrified: "He actually learned the untold secret of Yagyu Dojo!"
"Block him!"
"Can't stop it!"
"retreat!"
The three Yagyu brothers hurriedly rushed forward and found that Misaka Doemon's move was extremely fierce, and the strong wind seemed to be born for him, assisting him around him.
The wind was so violent that they couldn't even stand still and had to retreat backwards.
"You can't get away!" Misaka Doemon waved his swords across each other, and the strong wind surged again, rolling in front of him, pulling the three Yagyu brothers involuntarily closer to him.
"No!"
Yagyu Qianha felt her eyes suddenly light up, and she subconsciously exclaimed. Then she felt a slight chill on her neck, as if wind was pouring into her body.
呲呲呲呲……
Continuous cutting sounds of sharp blades came from the center of the storm, and countless blood splashed out, completely dyeing the storm tornado red.
Flesh, bones, internal organs, hair, and pieces of clothing were thrown out one by one, splashing onto the people around him.
"A member of the Yagyu family is actually dead?!" Abe Mingzo was horrified. He was the master of the three t1 teams in Creation!
He was actually beaten to death by Misaka Doemon, three of them, and all of them were killed?
After the violent wind subsided, Misaka Doemon was covered in blood and stood with two swords, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. Everyone else was horrified to see him.
"His movements have slowed down! The genetic force is probably about to be exhausted. Capture him alive!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers in the distance, and Misaka Doemon turned around to look, his murderous eyes peeking out from under the blood-stained ghost's face: "Is that Fengshan?"
With a thought in his heart, a breeze tornado appeared under his feet, carrying him to Fengshan Mountain.
"Fengshan, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
Afraid that Hōzan, who was eager to kill, would misunderstand him, Misaka Doemon warned him in advance, lest Hōzan treat him as an enemy and beat him up.
At this time, after a period of hard fighting, Fengshan's body was stained with blood, and his right hand was half like a human hand and half like a pig's hand. This was because the genetic force could not maintain the ability of the "salty pig hand" and was in a semi-invalid state.
Once this ability dissipates, all the attributes he stole before will disappear. By then, whether it is speed, strength, or defense, they will all be greatly reduced. It will only be a matter of time before he loses his combat power and is captured.
When they got closer, Misaka Doemon looked at the corpses stretching along the way, and his murderous eyes couldn't help but move.
Looking along the way, it is roughly estimated that Fengshan alone killed more than 200 players of these alliance forces.
There were a lot of white names among them. Fengshan killed so many people that the blood around his body was so rich that it almost turned into blood mist!
Falling from a high altitude, Misaka Doemon used both swords to cut off the long-range attacks directed at him, and came behind Fengshan.
It was only after he landed that he could see clearly that not all the blood on Fengshan's body belonged to others. His body seemed to have turned into porcelain, with many fine cracks appearing, and most of the blood actually seeped out from the cracks.
"You are seriously injured." Misaka Doemon did not cooperate with Fengshan in attacking, but always followed him, focusing on defense to solve the trouble behind Fengshan.
"Small problem!" Fengshan panted. He had killed many people, but he didn't feel any better.
The scene of Yan Guang's death kept lingering in his mind, and every time he recalled it, his heart ached.
He initially refused Yanguang.
Because in the matrix world, no one knows whether there will be tomorrow.
He originally thought that Yanguang was just joking and teasing him, so he cooperated with the other party at first.
However, gradually, he discovered that Yanguang had really entered his heart at some point.
On the day they confirmed their relationship, Fengshan secretly swore in his heart that if one day he encountered danger, he would protect Yanguang with all his strength and never let her be hurt again.
I just didn't expect that in the end, the one who risked his life to protect the other party was not himself, but Yan Guang.
"It would be great if I could be stronger, if I could have the power of Li Zheng, if I could...accept her earlier and stay with her for a few more days." Fengshan did not dare to tell his father about this.
He was afraid that the old man would go completely crazy if he knew that his daughter-in-law had been killed.
Some things are better left to you silently.
"Old man, how long are you going to keep fucking here?!" Feng Qiwu cursed in a private message, urging the other party to hurry up.
"Right away, right away. It takes time to make props. This is a matrix rule and it's not something I can control!" the other party quickly replied.
Feng Qiwu stared at the private message, then switched to the live broadcast screen. It was his son who was fighting in the distance.
"You bastard, you didn't tell me if something happened, so I used up all the jumping devices these days."
Feng Qiwu took off the badge he was wearing on his chest, and blood that was not much weaker than Fengshan's suddenly surged out of his body.
Fengshan thought that if he didn't tell his father, it would take a long time for his father to learn about Yan Guang's death, but he ignored that there was another person who could contact Lao Feng.
"Uncle Feng, I asked my cousin just now. There are no extra jumping devices here in Kunlun." Yu Xiaoyu sent a private message.
"It's okay, don't be in a hurry." Feng Qiwu and Yan Yuese replied, then paced back and forth with solemn expressions, muttering: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, that kid won't die that easily."
"Not in a hurry……"
The private message lit up, and a terminal message flashed before my eyes.
