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Chapter 156: Unlimited Sword Prison. Two Types!

  Chapter 156 Unlimited Sword Prison. Two Types!

  Under the New Tokyo Sky Tree.

  Near the venue of the exchange meeting, the sky tree centered on the sky tree spreads towards the surroundings, like the moonlight of Fuzawa, sprinkles those invisible black threads to the earth like the moonlight of Fuze.

   After maintaining for about a minute, it finally gradually disappeared into the distant sky, and the Skytree, which lost its power supply for a short time, also gradually regained its light from bottom to top.

  Below those ordinary people who stood there with blank faces when they were covered by the sky.

Excluding those who lost their minds after hugging their heads in pain and howling halfway, and then attacked the black-robed execution team of the Judgment Division and were brutally washed away with blood, the remaining small number of people also seemed to be pressed again by someone on a still picture. Start key, and gradually regained consciousness.

   "What just happened?"

   "I don't know, I seem to have fallen asleep."

   "I feel the same way, as if I had a dream."

   "Do you ever feel like a voice is speaking in your head?"

   "I don't have one, but I feel like I have a lot of strength in my body, and I really want to smash something."

   "Hey! Stay away from me, but I also feel that my body is not the same."

   "Wait! Could it be that what the man on the radio just said is true? Isn't this incredible?"

  “.”

  At this moment, the awakened people were talking about the subtle changes in their bodies in low voices.

  Everyone's face was full of silent shock and doubts, and no one was prepared for such a change hastily.

  NHK's outdoor interview reporter Makoto Funado shook his head vigorously, shaking out the raving voice in his mind, and looked down at the palm of his hand.

   With a slight movement in his heart, a small dark red flame burst out with a chirp.

   Makoto Funado was taken aback immediately, and almost threw the microphone out of the guy who was eating in his hand. It took a lot of effort to suppress the shock and excitement in his heart and calm down.

  He is not a reporter born with a serious face under the camera. When he was young in the second year of middle school, he never imagined that he would awaken his ability one day, but it is a pity that he lost to reality and life in the end.

   Unexpectedly, reality and life made a joke with people. Although this day arrived late, he just looked at the small flame in his palm, and he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

  Although Funato Makoto is not a capable person, he thinks he is familiar with the list of talent sequences.

  There are only a few fire-type abilities on the list, and the small dark red flame in my palm doesn't look like any of them.

   Strange. Really strange.

  However, in this era, being able to awaken the ability is always a rare good thing. Funato sincerely wants to share the joy with the brother cameraman behind.

   As a result, I turned my head,

   Almost surprised himself.

  I saw that straight steel man who was said to be only interested in photographic equipment on weekdays, was carefully caring for the things in his palm at this moment, and ice crystals like inches of black water had condensed in his palm.

  Black ice ability?

   Makoto Funado fell into astonishment again.

  In his mind, he unconsciously recalled the words of the man on the broadcast just now. Could this be the so-called "enchantment"?

  But he is used to looking for the corresponding ability in the talent sequence list. Now when he encounters this kind of ability that is not on the list, he can't help feeling a burst of trepidation.

   Before he could figure it out, suddenly, someone around him exclaimed.

  The next moment, under the lens of the camera, a large area of ​​scarlet that was difficult to wash away by rainwater appeared on a certain street corner not far away.

  Countless corpses piled up randomly in the corners around. The clothes on the corpses were in tatters, and some skin and hand bones were obviously broken and torn by brutality. Everyone felt palpitations and breathless astonishment when they saw this.

   Soon, someone noticed that the clothes on the corpse on the street corner seemed somewhat familiar.

  In the next moment, they realized with a dry throat that those corpses piled up in the corner with **** faces might be the partners and colleagues who stood beside them a minute ago.

   What's going on here?

  At this time, another member of the black-robed enforcement team of the Judgment Department came over with a cold expression.

  The night wind was mixed with a moist **** smell, and in the blurred rain, they seemed to be carrying something while walking.

   After getting closer, everyone could clearly see the corpses whose hearts and vitals had exploded.

   Some of the corpses couldn't even be pieced together, so they were lifted up and thrown into the corpse pile on the street corner by those adjudicators wearing chilling black robes.

  Suddenly, Makoto Shudu's pupils shrank slightly.

  Among those bodies, he saw the young baby-faced intern who came with them today.

  Graduated from the Faculty of Media and Communication at New Dongda University, and just joined NHK TV station for a month, young people are very diligent and eager to learn.

  NHK’s internship adopts an elimination system, but Funado Makoto is very optimistic about him, thinking that he can complete the internship and keep him. This outdoor shooting specially brought him by his side to do odd jobs.

  But now, that baby face that usually smiled childishly and shyly, fell lifelessly into the pool of blood.

  At a certain moment, I don’t know if it was the courage born out of thin air after awakening the ability for no reason today, Makoto Funado suddenly picked up the microphone and walked quickly to the black-robed execution team that was usually daunting.

"What are you doing?"

   In the splashing rain, Makoto Funado asked loudly after approaching.

  The captain of the black-robed enforcement team of the Judgment Division is a man who is not very tall but has a sinister complexion.

  He turned his head, and his indifferent triangular eyes fell on the human reporter in the rain.

  He just stared at him like that.

  Not saying a word.

  Inexplicably, Fudu Makoto felt a terrifying chill like being stared at by a poisonous snake, and he took a step back involuntarily.

  But in his mind, the baby face with a childish smile, and the figure that still gritted his teeth, faced the other party's eyes and said:

   "I'm Makoto Funado, an outdoor reporter from Wano Country NHK. I want to ask you! What are you guys doing!"

The captain of the executive team was still watching Makoto Funato calmly. During this period, the members of the executive team of the Judgment Division behind him were unaware of what happened here, and methodically removed the cold corpses one by one in the cold rain. He carried it and threw it into the pile of corpses.

Finally, the captain of the execution team slowly said, "These people have been disturbed by unknown external abilities, openly attacked the execution team of the Judgment Division, and interfered with the arrest of high-risk individuals who assassinated members of Parliament and Judgment Envoys, so we follow the laws of the Judgment Division Get rid of them."

   Having said this, the captain of the executive team paused, his triangular eyes flashed with a dangerous light, "Do you have any questions?"

   The man's voice was cold.

  It was so cold that Fudo Makoto felt that if he was still blocking here, in the next second, he might become a target of interfering with the other party's mission and be **** cleared.

  In the past, Makoto Funado might have been intimidated by the terrifying aura of the Judgment Division executive team.

  But today, there was clearly a voice in his mind clearly telling him that if he didn't retreat, the consequences might be really serious, but his feet seemed to be nailed in place.

  Perhaps it was because he, them, and the people of this country had taken too many steps back when facing the World Government and the Judgment Division.

  In the past, I had no choice but to give in.

   But today, he was lucky enough to have the ability. When he was studying, he heard that "greater ability comes with greater responsibility", so should he also fulfill the responsibility of a media person?

  In the bleak night rain, the shoulders of NHK reporter Makoto Funado trembled slightly.

   But he still didn't back down.

  Human beings are sometimes really strange creatures. They are obviously afraid of dying, but they will grit their teeth for some idea that is ridiculous when they think about it afterwards.

  The captain of the executive team stood quietly in front of Funato Makoto, and he just watched him like that.

  At a certain moment, the captain's face suddenly showed a bit of sarcasm, and the sight of Fudu Makoto was no different from those corpses piled up in the corner.

  Adjudication Division never needs to be convincing.

   Just needs to be awe-inspiring.

  Especially the stupid human beings in front of me who have a little ability and try to challenge the rules.

  However, at this moment, without warning, there was a terrifying explosion from a cross street not far away.

   The execution team of the Judgment Division was just in charge of hunting down and clearing out those irrational humans. It is still unclear what happened there. Everyone was shocked when they heard the huge movement!

There is.

  The Seventh Judgment makes the responsible place!

  The captain of the executive team couldn't care less about the human being in front of him. In his eyes, the other party was an ant that could be crushed to death at any time, just like he was in the eyes of those big shots in Shangjing, the adjudication department.

  The Eleventh Judgment Envoy of Baiyu Square was killed last time, but no one in the Black Robe Executive Team of the Judgment Department stationed in Wano Country was injured, because this incident has already implicated many people.

  The captain of the executive team really can't imagine that if something happens to Wano Country in the Seventh Judgment tonight, they won't even get involved in the terrible consequences.

   "Quick! Everyone follow me!"

   As soon as he waved his hand, everyone behind him immediately followed up.

  NHK reporter Makoto Funado's back was almost wet with sweat. At this moment, the terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared. He almost sat down on the ground, and looked at the direction in which the black-robed executive team disappeared with a somewhat dazed expression.

   Not far behind him, the big cameraman carrying the camera hurried up to help Makoto Fuwato.

  Funato Makoto glanced at the corner of the cross street in the rainy night, although he didn't know what happened behind the corner.

   But judging from the tension of the black-robed enforcement team of the Judgment Division just now, he felt that something extraordinary must have happened there.

   "Go! Let's follow!"

  Funato Makoto wiped the rain off his face, greeted the cameraman, and quickly followed without saying a word.

  The other surviving TV reporters around the venue of the exchange meeting, you look at me, I look at you, gritted their teeth and followed.

   Actually not only them.

  The life-and-death battle between the Kyoto swordsman Momomiya Rinya and the Seventh Judgment Envoy was suddenly interrupted, followed by a sudden turmoil and chaos after the sky fell.

  The ability users present were basically not affected at all, but the action of the Judgment Division was too fast and bloody, and many people have come to their senses until now.

  Principal Kyogoku Kawasui glanced at the bruises all over his body on the duel field, looking in the direction of the cross street, Rinya Momomiya tried to stand up with the black lacquer sword in his hand.

  But he tried several times in a row, but he failed. He squatted down again, his back slightly curled up, and he couldn't stop coughing violently.

  Even as a seventh-level peak swordsman, revenge in front of a terrifying demigod-level ability user like Gaius Rhine, the seventh verdict, has become an increasingly distant goal.

  Seeing that figure leaning on the [Lion King] in his hand, he was about to crawl in the direction of the cross street in the rain so miserably.

   Obviously, he was extremely unwilling in his heart.

   Not reconciled to his painstaking preparations for so many years, asking three times a day if he had avenged his revenge, and even fusing the black lacquered sharp knife in his hand with an unknown ominous atmosphere, but still failed to cut the enemy's head.

  So it is impossible for him to be reconciled.

  Principal Kyogoku Kawasui sighed silently. He was extremely disapproving of the life-and-death struggle after this exchange meeting in advance, but he still didn't expect it to develop into the current situation.

   After thinking for a while, he turned his head and said to the teacher leading the exchange meeting, "You and Mr. Nakazaki will take the students from the two schools to the school bus and go back to school. Be sure to deliver them all safely."

   "What about you, the principal?" the teacher leading the team asked.

  Kyogoku Kawasui looked at Momoomiya on the exchange platform and gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "I'll stay here with Teacher Momomiya in Kyoto."

Having said that, he paused, and said in a serious tone, "There are so many innocent ordinary people at the scene, and they all came to watch this exchange meeting for our Zhuyuannan. The team acted domineeringly, and as the principal, I have to be responsible to those ordinary people who have regained their sense."

  Next, Kyogoku Kawasui did not explain much, and quickly stepped forward to help Rinya Momogong on the ground.

  The latter thanked in a low voice, and the two followed the reporters from the TV station and rushed towards the cross street not far away where landslides and tsunamis were constantly roaring.

   On a rainy night, among the chaotic crowd, a man in a blue maintenance uniform with a toolbox in his hand followed closely behind.

   Ahead, the closer you get to that street corner, the more violent the explosions will be.

   But wait until NHK reporter Makoto Funado and principal Kyogoku Kawasui and others finally walked through the cross street and looked in another direction.

  In an instant, everyone stood in place like a nail, their faces full of astonishment and disbelief, unable to take another step forward.

  In front of my eyes, almost the entire street was covered in black ruins, and the humid air was filled with a dusty smell, filled with a shocking force.

  The original asphalt road was pulled out countless terrifying gaps more than ten meters long, and the surrounding buildings and facilities were covered with countless cobweb-like cracks.

  It was just the night wind carrying raindrops falling, and with a loud bang, those crumbling buildings suddenly turned into collapsed ruins on this street.

  The people who came in a hurry looked at it in shock. The whole street was like a piece of cake, which was criss-crossed and sliced ​​into countless pieces by people from all directions and different angles.

   And the man who cut the street.

   One was standing on a broken street lamp.

  It was a fox-faced man wearing a slightly larger black windbreaker and a red and blue fox monster mask on his face. He held a strangely shaped ancient black-gold double-edged sword in each of his left and right hands.

It's him? !

   At this moment, the man who called himself "New Tokyo Disciplinary Commissioner" appeared in many people's minds.

  He seems to have two masks when walking in front of the eyes of the world, one is a dark gold dragonfly mask, and the other is the fox mask in front of him.

  Not far in front of him, Gaius Rhine, who was wearing the black robe of the Judgment Division, shook his head slightly, stared at Higashinohara and said:

   "If it's just this level, I think I'm about to lose the patience to play with you."

  After the voice fell, he gently raised the [Xiaolong Jingguang] in his hand, and an invisible black sword prison rolled out in all directions again like a tide.

  Infinite Sword Prison. Two Types. [8]!

  Different from ordinary slash [solution], which is launched more frequently, "eight" means only one heavy slash is launched on the target, and the power of the heavy slash depends on the level of the target and one's own ability.

   Intended to kill with one blow!

  The moment the sword shape unfolded, the countless high-hanging sharp blades of different shapes that covered the clouds and covered the sun in the Infinity Sword Prison suddenly converged towards the center like a tornado.

   In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a unparalleled giant sword that lifted the sky, lying between the two of them.

  At this time, the dark blue night above the head seemed to be cut from it, and the night rain that was falling suddenly seemed to be captured by this terrifying power, avoiding to the sides one after another.

  The sky and the earth suddenly became clear.

  The people who rushed over from there were shocked!

  The scene in front of me is undoubtedly more terrifying than the power released by the eleventh adjudicator in Baiyu Square on the emperor's birthday, and it is even more frightening!

   Is this a demigod-level ability user? !

   Momogong Lin, who was heavily injured and supported by the Jinggoku River, looked up at this scene in a daze. The heart of revenge that had been rock-solid for more than ten years suddenly loosened at this moment.

  The life-and-death fight just now

  The other party didn't try their best at all!

  Momiya Linye's eyes suddenly showed a look of confusion. Is this the difference in personal talent? Or is it the irreparable huge gap between human beings and heavenly beings?

  The seventh verdict made Gaius Rhine lightly close his eyelids, and there seemed to be a slight flicker, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "My sword will be faster, how about you? Can you go faster?"

Hearing Gaius Rhine's sarcasm, Higashinohara just moved with the non-stop [Scales of Quicksand. Fourteen Times Speed] every cell and every muscle in his body was also desperately self-soothing under the comfort of [Spiritual Healing]. Restoring, squeezing every inch of potential in this body.

   Can you go any faster?

  His consciousness withdrew his gaze from the 111 points of agility in the property of the Guilty Manual panel, and looked up at the terrifying giant sword that was divided into heaven and earth.

   Silence gave himself an affirmative answer.

  Time hourglass. Double slow X eight times. Shadow instant!

  Scales of Quicksand. Sixteen times faster!

  Nine eyes and six paths. The second eye. The thread of death!

open!

   Take a shower and continue coding~

   Everyone can watch it in the morning.

   Ask for a ticket lol~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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