When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Accompanied by whispers that seemed to ring in his ears, when Ying Manji moved back slowly, Yong Ye didn't slash him to death immediately, but kicked him in the chest.

Although Yingmanji is very weak, but being weak does not mean that it is completely worthless, so he plans to use Yingmanji as an experiment to see if Yingmanji's sister Yingman's real name will appear in the outside world.

Boom! !

Accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, Ying Manji was kicked and flew far away, until he hit the wall at the corner and then stopped and fell to the ground.

The people around, who originally declared their allegiance to Ying Manji, either turned their heads away from seeing Ying Manji's tragic situation, or watched cautiously from a distance. This is a purely one-sided and cruel battle.

A normal person should have died theoretically after receiving this level of impact, but Ying Manji did not die.

When he was kicked and flew away, a magic circle appeared on Ying Manji's chest, and it also appeared when he hit the impact. These two magic circles both cushioned the impact, which saved Ying Manji's life.

"Uh, ah... it hurts... ah... woo..."

Ying Manji bent his back like a shrimp and curled up into a ball, his body trembling violently because of the pain. Originally, he had lost the idea of ​​continuing to fight and was ready to accept his fate.

But... He happened to see the sickle girl lying in a pool of blood at the door of the teaching building from this corner.

The sickle girl didn't seem to be dead yet. After hearing the impact, she raised her head and looked in the direction of Ying Manji. When she saw Ying Manji, her eyes shrank suddenly and she opened her mouth to say something, but there was no sound. Issued, only the blood kept coming out.

In the end, her head drooped powerlessly, and she died completely.

"So, so...even girls are...beasts!! I...decided! I..."

Although he couldn't hear the sound, from his appearance, he roughly guessed that among his personal guards, the only girl who was truly loyal to him was also hoping that he would escape before she died. Ying Manji, who struggled to stand up, glanced at the tragic death The girl glanced at Han Chuan Guxun in the pool of blood, then gritted her teeth and turned her head away.

As if he had made up his mind, he looked at Yong Ye who was walking towards Yong Ye who was rubbing his blade against the ground with a murderous gaze.

"For everyone...even if your hands are covered in blood!! Drink ahhh?"

"...Are you still talking about this kind of thing now? It's so boring, and your hands are already stained with the blood of the security forces."

Facing Ying Manji who was rushing towards him, Yong Ye felt amused at his so-called awareness of killing for the sake of everyone and things.

However, his smile was quickly suppressed, and he just glanced at Ying Manji with the eyes of looking at something boring, and instantly accelerated his speed. Before Ying Manji's scissors fell, the alloy knife wiped out a burst of violent sparks on the ground, and from bottom to top, together with Kushinya's clothes, Ying Manji's hand holding the scissors was cut into two from the shoulder. Festival.

The arm with the king's mark was flying in the air, and after a while the "king's mark" on the back of the severed arm suddenly exploded, turning into a burst of silver light, and then forming a large number of silver light bands.

The band of light circled around several times, ignoring Yongye, but flew to the hand of Hanchuan Guxun who was closest to here, bound Hanchuan Guxun's hand, branded the king's mark on it, and then disappeared.

“啊…啊呃！！…啊啊啊啊啊…啊…呃啊……呃啊啊啊啊啊…！！手臂…！我的…！！王的力量啊啊啊啊啊啊啊?”

[Picture: The Power of the King] Link: http://novel-cdn.kuangxianggit./uploads/chapterimgsnew/492/15852/180609/1528474646-100049815-102021414.jpg After a heart-piercing cry of pain, I just finished speaking Ying Manji, whose arm was cut off after the big talk, fell to the ground while holding his own arm, losing the ability to move all of a sudden.

"...So it turns out that this kind of power can be transferred so easily? I always thought it needed to be pulled out of the soul."

Ying Manji, who was holding a broken arm under his feet and screaming "Ahhhhhhh...", was not interested in the loss of the king's power. Instead, Yong Ye paid attention to the imprint of the king that appeared on the hand of the dying Hanchuan Guxun .

Calculated according to the distance, it is natural that Yong Ye is closer to Ying Manji, but the king's ability ignores him. It seems that there is indeed a limit of seventeen years old, and there is no way to act on adults.

He can't take this king's ability, and it's useless if he takes it, so...

Before he wanted to do this, the window on the side suddenly burst open, and a series of bullets sprung to him from the sky outside the window like a torrential rain.

The glass shattered to the ground, but Yong Ye violated the expectations of Shinomiya Ayase, who was wearing a pair of empty legs and was floating in the sky with an assault rifle and fired at him. His goal was all blocked elsewhere.

The unlucky Ying Manji's right leg and the rest of his left hand were unfortunately hit by ricochet bullets. The sound of screaming became more and more intense, and the screaming sound also lengthened the end. There was a long-lasting pain in the corridor of the teaching building. The echo of the breath never disappeared.

The onlookers in the distance rejoiced in their hearts that they didn't foolishly listen to Ying Manji's words and participated in it, otherwise it would be the end of the Sickle Girl, and it would be the end of Suzukawa Tanihiro, right?

Compared with Ying Manji's tragic situation, Yong Ye stood on the spot safe and sound, and seemed extremely calm and unhurried about the sudden shooting. In addition to his own psychological quality, it was also because he had long since discovered that he was hiding in the distance and hadn't shown up. Shinomiya Ayase, naturally, was not surprised by the surprise attack.

"Today! I'm going to avenge Ya and everyone in the funeral home!"

Shinomiya Ayase put a bayonet on the rifle, held the bayonet from the sky like an air cavalry in a fairy tale, rushed in through the shattered window, pointed the bayonet at Yong Ye's heart like a spear.

"...Come on, woman who is overconfident, watch me kill you with one blow."

Yong Ye, who thought that Shinomiya Ayase was not afraid at all, held a knife with one hand and pointed the tip of the knife at Shinomiya Ayase's heart, ready to give her a real heartbreak when she came down, or simply cut her whole body in two .

Hmm... In fact, it doesn't matter anyway, because he believes that it is impossible for Shinomiya Ayase to take advantage of him with a bayonet.

"Die!?"

Shinomiya Ayase, who had the blessing of void shoes, rushed into the corridor of the teaching building through the gap in the window at an extremely fast speed, but... she did not rush towards Yong Ye, but threw the rifle as a spear, but she rushed towards Sakura Manji kept screaming on the floor and couldn't move.

"—Ji! Wait! I'm here to save you now!!"

"Aya, Ryose..."

"Shut up! Let's run from the sky! This monster can't catch up!!"

Shinomiya Ayase picked up the bloody Sakuramanji from the ground and hugged it in her arms. In order to avoid being caught up by Yong Ye after flying out of the aisle, she lowered her head and smashed it hard. window.

Breaking through the window and escaping outside, Shinomiya Ayase kept raising her own altitude, flying upwards at a forty-five-degree angle, intending to stay as far away from Yong Ye as possible. Gathering energy is a relatively safe height for Yongye.

"Ji, hold on right now! I'll find you a doctor right away!"

"...I, my king's... power, is gone..."

"If you don't have that kind of thing, it will be gone! Living is more important than anything else!!"

While comforting Sakura Manji, who lost her arm and strength, Shinomiya Ayase kept flying into the sky without daring to turn her head. Sakura Manji's blood kept falling from the sky, tearing her own school uniform There was also a strong smell of blood, but she was more worried about whether Ying Manji would lose too much blood and die than this kind of thing.

The pitiful appearance of the two of them soaring in the air like mandarin ducks on the run, makes people feel unbearable when they look at them.

"...Miss Ling, Ji, you must escape..."

The third floor of the teaching building didn't like the kingdom of Sakuramanji, so one of the remnants of the funeral society who didn't participate in it, Tsugumi, looked at the two flying in the sky and put his hands together on his chest, praying that they could escape this scene catastrophe.

When Shinomiya Ayase rushed into the teaching building holding a gun, but threw the gun at the last moment, Yong Ye was a little surprised, and casually cut the thrown spear with bayonet in two.

"Don't plan to avenge the people of the funeral home and Shu Shenya so soon, but plan to protect Sakura Manji?"

Originally, Yong Ye thought that with Shinomiya Ayase's hatred for him, he would definitely fight himself desperately at the first time, but he didn't expect that for Shinomiya Ayase, Sakura Manji was more important than revenge.

The two Yong Ye who watched the broken glass did not pursue, but sighed softly, silently took out a pistol from his arms, and aimed it at Shinomiya Ayase who was flying straight at a 45-degree angle in the sky.

"Another naive child, why do so many people think that I can't use a gun because I use a knife?"

Shinomiya Ayase's escape route was straight, obviously subconsciously thinking that a warrior like Yong Ye would no longer know how to use firearms.

After all... a person at the master level of swordsmanship suddenly took out a pistol from his arms. There is indeed some contrast. Many warriors who uphold justice and force do not like guns, although some of them use them to the extreme. Use everything, but that is relatively rare, and many warriors with firearms will be considered crooked.

Warriors should use swords. This is the idea of ​​many rigid and old-fashioned warriors. Unfortunately...Yong Ye has never cared about such things. As long as it can kill people and protect himself, he will use anything and try everything. to use.

Yong Ye roughly aimed, and then pulled the trigger one after another.