Chapter 255, Falling from the sky, straight into the sky

That was not fireworks, but the sparks produced by the friction when the blades touched.

A series of sparks flowed across the silver blade, intermittently, yet continuously, like countless explosions in the air connected together. That was the collision between Kohama Seiichirō's ancient sword and the blade hidden in the air.

The black fabric that Yabuki Sakura wore tightly against her body was covered with metal blades, which spread out quietly as she walked.

Her words are the 'Yin Flow' that controls the wind.

In her eyes, the wind's trajectory was clear and controllable. Although this word spirit was not aggressive, when the controllable breeze carried a metal blade, she could control a space with a diameter of 20 meters. Within a radius of meters centered on her, countless thin but extremely sharp blades had already been hidden. These blades hid in the rain line, and they were the real assassins.

But obviously, she failed.

Not only did Kohama Seiichiro see through her, but he also arrogantly moved quickly among the blades and slashed with the sword just now.

How can a person run in a rainstorm and avoid being hit by every drop of rain?
What's more, her blade fields are denser and finer, and they even have fixed formations like living things.

At this moment, Seiichiro Obama's unlimited knife-flying action further illustrates this point.

Sakura Yabuki didn't dare to let the other person out of her sight. She flew up at an upside-down angle, reached for the dagger at her waist with one hand in mid-air, hit Kohama Seiichiro's chest with her knee, knocked him away, and pulled out the dagger while he was retreating.

This is not over yet.

While turning in the air to adjust his posture, he threw out the daggers in both hands at the same time. Under the adjustment of the breeze, although he could not complete a sharp-angle turn like a blade, he could still achieve the effect of tracking by leveraging the force.

What's more, there are countless blades charging along with the daggers, like the frigates of an aircraft carrier group. Countless silver lights fluttered like butterflies, leaving beautiful arcs and weaving a storm of thin metal blades.

……

"How do you say crow? Choose one between A and B."

"I choose A. You go help me stop them. You are good at fighting, and I am good at guns. I will catch that guy."

The two of them were back to back, surrounded by dozens of pairs of golden eyes, and were talking at an extremely fast speed.

"There is something I have never told you. I have secretly learned judo, which is very suitable for grappling a single enemy."

"Really? I was wondering why you always sneaked to Shibuya Street in the middle of the night. It turns out you weren't going there to take a bubble bath."

"That's not the case. I have always had an optimistic heart..."

crunch--

It was a harsh sound, like fingernails scratching the blackboard or a steel knife scratching the glass in class.

"——Heart." Yaksha was distracted and finished his words.

Although it was inappropriate to be distracted when surrounded, the sound was too weird, as if a piece of iron was twisted into a pretzel by some absolute force, which was probably the sound of metal friction.

But after seeing what happened with their own eyes, Crow Yasha blinked in disbelief and then looked at each other.

"Is this kid so strong?"

The black Hummer, which had been burned to ruins, stood on its side in the mud. After the second explosion, the hood of the car had been opened, revealing the engine that was still burning. The fuel tank was the reason why the car exploded. In short, the entire overturned car was in a state of burning.

It was very strange. On the roof of the car facing the crowd, the red and yellow flames separated inexplicably, as if some kind of magic needle had been inserted into the sea, or as if an invisible hand had torn them apart.

The roof is visible.

Then a pair of hands came out from the car, and easily tore through the reinforced roof that was only slightly deformed by the Russian SAM-14 bombing. The nonchalant gesture made Crow and the others feel that the other party was not tearing the steel sheet but poking a piece of hot cheese with his fingers.

The crack expanded instantly, accompanied by the harsh sound of broken steel joints. The 30mm thick reinforced roof deformed to both sides, expanding to the point where one could bend over to pass through. At this time, the roof had become something like a crumpled and bent piece of paper.

The people in the car finally showed up.

It was still the same dark blue school uniform, and there was no damage at all in the explosion and thick smoke.

The man did the same. He held on to the iron sheet on one side with one hand and lowered his head to get out of the car.

This familiar scene left Crow Yasha and the others dumbfounded. They felt that the boy did not look like someone who had escaped from a car accident with multiple explosions, but rather someone who had just unveiled the cloth sign of a store and was about to have a bowl of ramen.

Utsunomiya Shuo stood in the fire, looking at his palms over and over again.

This feeling was very strange, he could not feel the temperature or touch. His strength and body did not change, but he easily tore through the roof.

It doesn't feel real.

Zhuo raised his head, and the heavy rain hit his face, which was cold and slightly painful... This showed that his sensory system had not disappeared. It was really amazing.

He began to raise one hand above his head, palm up, to shield some of the rain from his face.

[Answer: Rainwater is now included in the measurement, and is reflected by default. Turning on - Turning on completed.]

"Hey, hey, hey! Am I seeing things?" Yasha, who had been observing him, rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "Crow, did you see that? Is it my eyes that are wrong, or are we bewitched by some kind of spiritual power?!!!"

As a mixed-blood and a retainer of the Genji family, his bloodline was naturally excellent, and both his dynamic vision and static strength were perfect. But what he saw now made him dare not believe his eyes anymore.

"Stop taking photos," Crow shook his arm off in disgust, took off his new glasses, wiped off the rain with the cloth on his collar, and then put them back on. However, the glasses were soon covered by rain again, and he looked at the top of Utsunomiya without any expression, "I fucking saw it too."

The crowd of ghosts were also staring at this side in amazement, and one person's Groot pistol even fell to the ground.

"Am I dreaming."

One of them tilted his head up almost 90 degrees, as if he wanted to see through the atmosphere and explore the universe with his eyes. He muttered to himself in a trance: "The rain... is flying to the sky..."

Utsunomiya Shuo, who was being watched by the crowd, still kept his head raised.

But I can no longer feel the rain hitting my face.

In his sight, a bean-sized raindrop fell from the sky and hit his eyeball. He felt nothing, not even a chill... The raindrop rose into the sky again in the blink of an eye, and returned along the original path, but at an increasingly faster speed, as if it was still accelerating under the influence of gravity, but in the opposite direction.

Just like that it goes straight into the sky.

Utsunomiya Shuo stared at the raindrop until it disappeared.

'Great sage.'

[Report: I am here.]

"If it's this ability, then it can also play music."

【Report: Yes.】

"Then let's play a song, something cheerful... It's my first time in a gang fight, so I'm a little nervous."

[Report: wa ka ri ma si ta. (Understand)]

"The master waved his whisk

Yinxiantai sees the name
Who is the gifted one~"

Can it still simulate a female voice? Zhuo thought as he felt his clothes vibrate slightly.

[wa ka ri ma si ta, now making corrections, clothes have been included in the measurement, in isolation - next door completed. ]

The vibration disappeared. No, it wasn't gone, he just couldn't feel it anymore.

Because the music continues.

Utsunomiya Shuo moved his body and found that it did not affect the playing of the music. He could not help but sigh in his heart at the power of the great sage.

Because only he knows that what he has achieved now is not due to his great ability... Well, it’s actually quite impressive... But the main force behind it is still the great sage in his mind.

Because this is exactly the role that a great sage is supposed to play.

Zhuo lowered his head and looked around at everyone. To be honest, he was still very nervous when being stared at by nearly a hundred pairs of golden beast eyes. His limbs were frozen and unable to move.

He did not change his bloodline, and was still an ordinary person. Since he was an ordinary person, he would be suppressed by the golden pupils. This was the biological chain memory engraved into the genes of humans.

[Answer: Rearrange muscle activity, rearrange fiber tissue activity, rearrange blood circulation rate, rearrange heart beats - calculating - calculation completed.]

The body has recovered.

"Although I know it's unlikely, I'm not biased, so I'll just ask anyway."

As he spoke the first sentence to the crowd, the crowd immediately changed direction and slowly moved their formation, slowly surrounding him in the middle... and Yaksha Crow had been thrown aside.

Utsunomiya Shuo turned his head and looked around, while finishing his unfinished words: "Is there anyone else who wants to leave now?"

(End of this chapter)