Overturned Tower

Blood, shards of glass, projectiles.

Gunpowder smoke and exhaust gas were mixed together, and the sharp screams and exclamations could not cover up their gunshots.

And because of the fear, almost all the cars at the intersection started to run around.After losing order, several car accidents were induced immediately.

The group held heavy firearms, and at the same time shouted one after another in a sharp voice that has been changed: "The Fuji Society sends its greetings to you, gentlemen of mercenaries!

"—thank you for your support of the rich man's business, now it's time to pay off the debt!"

The taxi that Alice and Delphinium took was also hit by the countercurrent traffic.

The car spun out and they fell straight to the left of the back seat.The driver with horns and strong arms tried his best to keep the car from losing control.

"Damn it, are the people in the Fuji Society crazy!?"

To assuage his fear, the driver cursed loudly and uninterruptedly while honking his horn manically.

Alice frowned.

She couldn't bear it anymore.

Not only to save those two boys—they had sworn to follow the godfather, who was the direct descendant of the godfather and the real middle-level of the Fuji Society.

She also wants to clean up this ridiculously chaotic scene, so that people can calm down and restore order.

I also want to directly punish those who used drastic means to impersonate Fujishe...to avenge those passers-by who were attacked and shot by them for no reason!

—— But she is not Ultramarine now.

She is Alice.

If it is shot in this form, it means that the possibility of roasting the delphinium on the fire and exposing the delphinium will be greatly increased.

But if transforming inside the car... what about the driver master who has witnessed all this?What about the video evidence left in the streets?

"...you can go if you want."

Delphinium held Alice's hand tightly.

Her gaze is determined and calm: "'I can't turn a blind eye to this'... right.

"I think so too."

The strelitzia behind her was activated.

Delphinium and Russell are the same kind of people.

She could understand Russell's anxiety at the moment.

Rather than maintaining one's own identity - at all costs, stopping those people who are slowly advancing and constantly shooting the streets is the point!

"Why don't you bring me one."

"--it is good."

Alice took a deep breath, ready to turn back into Russell the moment she opened the car door.

But at this moment, Delphinium suddenly grabbed Alice's hand and dragged her back from the car door with one hand.

"Wait a moment!"

She said anxiously: "Look over there!"

I saw a man wearing a black robe and covering his eyes with a black cloth, suddenly jumped out from nowhere.

He is completely different from the painting style of the whole world around him——

The black robe on his body seemed to have a quaint charm, which did not belong to the clothing style of any of the seven sky islands.

And the black straps on his eyes don't seem to contain any technological elements.

The long black hair hangs all the way to the back, flying wildly while running.

Two huge brown-black wings fluttered behind him, making him look like an angel with black wings.

Russell noticed that his hands...

"...That is, a metal sword?"

He was stunned.

Not psionic weapons, nor fencing swords, cutting swords, chainsaws, or blunderbusses.

It was an ordinary iron sword.

Like an ancient swordsman, and like a warrior from the last century.

So alone, he launched a desperate charge against the battle formation with submachine guns.

At that moment, the time in Russell's eyes seemed to slow down.

I have to go and help him—

That's what Russell was going to say.

He had almost blurted out the words.

But the moment he saw the man's back, he felt a throbbing.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity, and a certain premonition...

He was dumbfounded, his expression froze, and he was frozen in place.

The next moment, he saw a miracle——

I don't know if it's psionic energy or spells, or the power of the holy order.

The man swung his sword far away, and a black hurricane rolled up!

The afterimage of the blade, like a black hurricane, deflected all the bullets that came from it!

The whistling black storm was like another huge invisible sword, and the aftermath caused the surrounding cars to move slightly.

And those people were instantly blown away by the hurricane, and their weapons were thrown out of their hands.Everyone flew in all directions, hit the car or rolled and fell in the distance.

Only one person was left alone.

It was the psyker who held up the shield with one hand to block the bullets fired by the two mercenaries.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he shrunk the shield to only protect himself, so that he could not be blown away by the storm sword.

"What are you..."

Questions have not yet been issued.

The man who didn't stop charging passed by that person.

The moment they passed each other, silently slashed out with a sword again.

Like a thunderous backflow slash, the man's head was chopped off with just one strike!

The wings behind him spread wide, looking like black flowers in full bloom.

The blood is like a fountain going straight up, defying gravity and gushing straight up.

Nothing needs to be explained.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

The sword in the man's hand is the answer.

at this time.

It's like he saw something...

The man wearing the blindfold looked in Russell's direction from a distance.

Chapter 18 The Weasel-Like Ghost

At that moment, "Alice" had a strange feeling.

Even though there is still Mr. Driver in front of her, even though there is still black window glass in front of her, even though there is still a black linen strip tied around the man's eyes...

——Kai Lisi can feel very clearly that the person that person is staring at and looking at is herself!

Even though he couldn't see his eyes at all, and there was no expression on his face, he could still feel the compelling sharpness.

That is the decisiveness that only those who put life and death aside, only those who have let go of everything and made the final decision.

The kind of sharpness that can make the most vicious person still choose to avoid it after being silent.It only takes one look to know that this person is no longer going to live.

But at the same time, he didn't want to die just like that.

Instead, he longed to fall like a comet, so that people could witness his passing...to let everyone see clearly this last and most magnificent death.

It's like putting on a bomb vest, pressing the loose fuze in your hand without hesitation, and then walking towards the target calmly.While on the road, he suddenly saw something interesting, cast his gaze in that direction, and met "Russell" at this moment——

Silent and heavy, dangerous and deadly.

What Russell felt was this level of danger.

Just "looking at each other" with that person, Russell clearly realized the essence of the other person's personality.

It was also at that moment that Russell instinctively sensed the other party's identity.

——He is the "sheath"!

Russell's biological father on the blood level, a man he had never seen since he could remember.

There is no reason, and there is no basis... Russell's instinct and blood are calling.

Although Russell has never seen the other party in this outfit, even when he was a child, he has never seen a photo of the sheath at Alice's side, and he has never seen a recent photo of him...

However, at the moment of the first meeting, Russell still recognized him immediately.

But the sheath seemed to be unresponsive...

He just took a deep look at "Alice", and then casually flicked the iron sword in his hand.The blood stained by the owl's head spilled out on the ground like a crescent moon.

Then, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air like a ghost!

"Fuck you, awesome!"

The driver who was still cursing and dodging earlier praised wildly in a cracked voice: "God's grace, this dude is so cool!

"Miss, have you seen it? I bet he's the next hero. He's no more masculine than Ultramarine? Kill him if you say so... Well done! Damn it! Fuck the blood after beheading Why can it spray vertically upwards?"

The driver cursed and boasted.Even though the seat belt is fastened, the body is still shaking violently back and forth, as if listening to intense rock music.

He used a high-pitched voice and rapid nonsense to cover up his previous fear, and used violent movements to relieve the stiffness of his body—it was the body instinct that thought he was going to die, and thus became cold and sluggish.

The driver didn't dare to smash the steering ball, so he smashed the table hard.

He was so hard that the edge of his palm was red.And the pain also awakened his rationality a little bit, making the trembling frequency of his fingers a little lower.

"God's grace... I survived again! Fucking every day of this shit!"

The driver cursed at a high frequency, and began to shake his legs subconsciously.

He was still excited, or fearful—he reached out and pressed the projection screen on the co-pilot, and looked at the two ladies in the back seat through the rearview mirror: "Great, I'm still driving the driving recorder! Look at this video I recorded...I'm going to post him on the Internet now! I feel like this wave is going to be popular...no, it's definitely going to be popular!"

His face was flushed, as if he was drunk.

While shaking his legs violently, the driver spoke nonsense in high spirits: "Damn it, this man saved me! That black whirlwind is psionic power, right? It can blow people out for more than 20 meters. Also blown out? Grass, why is it broken at this time?!"

As he spoke, he patted the old projector hard.

After a burst of snowflakes, the previous video was shown in front of them.

From the time when the group of people shot at the cars parked at the intersection with submachine guns, screams and gunfire sounded together, and the traffic flow that was originally stationary at the intersection became chaotic in an instant, followed by seven or eight car accidents at the same time .

The next moment, the driver suddenly froze.

Alice and Delphinium were also stunned——

——Because in that video, there is no man with a sword at all.

All I could see was a black storm rolling up that day, falling like a thunderbolt, blowing the crowd away.

And the man whose head was cut off by the sheath didn't see the blade at all—his head, as if he had pressed the eject button, broke away from his body and flew straight up.

Although the crescent moon-like blood was also sprinkled on the ground, the sword was still not seen.Even if you can't even see the blood thrown out...a bloodstain just appeared on the ground out of thin air.

Like, he was a ghost that didn't exist from the very beginning.

Just like that, it disappeared from the image.