Chapter 338 War Begins

"Is this really good?"

"What?"

"I thought with your personality you would be more direct."

"Be more direct?"

Under the statue of the goddess Geofine, Chu Zihang sat next to Lin Nian, Ju Yiwen Zezong was placed smoothly on his knees, and the blade after being unsheathed was shining like autumn water.

The new script began to circulate among the troops of the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union. Everyone burst out with fiery emotions after being sluggish. The figure in front of the statue in the center of the square was filled with boiling emotions. I don't know whether it was excitement or because they were all suffering. After harboring resentments for a long time, I finally found an outlet to vent my feelings.

The black and red troops began to set up defenses around the attic buildings around the church square. Sniper points, mortars, and fortifications began to be set up one by one. Everyone was full of passionate emotions and followed the instructions of the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union step by step. An order jointly issued by two commanders.

"Are you saying that I should have beaten those two guys on the spot just now?" Lin Nian concentrated on wiping the blade of the knife inch by inch with his thumb, looking away and ignoring the massacre that was gradually building around the church square. Dragon United Army'.

"If I knew you before, I'm afraid you would have already done this." Chu Zihang said.

"The Prime Minister who resigned is just a rhetorical master, and the retired general is just a brave warrior in the heart. The reason why a person is brilliant for a while is mostly due to the glory and greatness brought by his position. 'S' class, super hybrid, Who am I after the aura of Ace Commissioner fades away? An arrogant, childish, but somewhat strong underage student?" A faint smile appeared on Lin Nian's face for the first time. This was his first time since Lin Xian was hit. A laugh.

Chu Zihang could not answer Lin Nian's question, but he still discovered that after Caesar and Erwin left, Lin Nian's hostility and sullenness slowly faded away, until now what he showed was When they met again in the coastal city, he felt the familiar calmness and composure.

"I never said that bullet was aimed at my sister." Lin Nian put away his smile and said suddenly.

The fact that he had always told Caesar and Erwin Rhine was 'my sister was shot', but in fact the Frigga bullet did not hit anyone. It exploded half a meter away.

"The sniper was actually targeting you?"

"It's not important. What's important is that my sister got hit by some strange combination of circumstances, so my anger is not fake. People who should be unlucky will still be unlucky." Lin Nian grabbed the handle of the knife and turned it gently, cutting the blade. The air was pressed against the scabbard, and the back of the knife made a clear sound on the sheath. Ju Yimonji Zong was sent into the sheath, "But senior brother, you followed me when you entered the school this time. What did I do and what impact did it have?" I can ignore it, but you can’t.”

"You" Chu Zihang seemed to finally understand what was going on and looked up at Lin Nian.

After sheathing the Ju Yiwen Zi, Lin Nian turned to look at Chu Zihang and suddenly said: "They say whoever can blow out Caesar Gattuso's head in one day of freedom can become the president of the Lion Heart Society."

There was silence between the two for a few seconds, and a flock of white doves in the distance quietly flapped their wings and left the square that was about to become a place of right and wrong.

"You actually don't have to do this." Chu Zihang said softly after figuring out Lin Nian's motives after entering the school.

"This is an excellent opportunity to push you out." Lin Nian looked elsewhere, "Casel College follows an elite system. If your bloodline is only 'B', it will be difficult to get ahead. Those things are also very troublesome. But if you are the president, some things may become easier. And I think if you are a senior brother, it is better for you to stand on a high place. After all, your ideal is very big and far away. If The starting point is not high, I'm afraid you will go too hard."

"Thank you." Chu Zihang could only say this. The expression on his face was very calm, but he silently recorded the matter in his heart.

"Now that you've done it, let's just do it to the end. Don't waste this opportunity. It's hard to hold back the desire to hit someone. You know that if it were me before, those two bastards would already be on the ground. Lying down."

"Everything is driven by emotions, and you will suffer a loss one day. Before doing anything, it is better to think about how to recover the greatest benefits after the loss, instead of rushing forward regardless of it as before. This is in Japan This is what I learned after suffering a loss." Lin Nian turned to look at the white pigeons on the lawn, "I have been joining the execution department for so long, I can't stop making progress. If I can take this opportunity to help the people around me, I will do it. How about holding back your temper and suffering a little loss to help a little bit."

"My speaking spirit is a moment." Lin Nian added, "Just remember this, don't be surprised if anything happens in a while."

"I probably won't make a fuss anymore by now." Chu Zihang nodded.

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing more.

By the end of the chat, the church square had become completely quiet.

The pigeons pecking at grass seeds on the lawn have already flown to the top of the bell tower in the distance, looking down at the large square surrounded by a circle of black shadows. The pigeons, who are extremely sensitive to the atmosphere and danger, have already anticipated what is about to happen next. .

The noisy people around the church slowly disappeared, and the square gradually became silent to an uncomfortable level. It was as if the sound of sunlight flowing on the statue of the goddess could be heard on the vast green grass.

In every war someone should fire the first shot.

Just like today's Freedom Day, the first shot was fired from the church. In the silence, this shot was like thunder that echoed throughout the vast church square.

Everyone was staring at the boy in front of the church, but they didn't find any traces of bullet hits or fragmentation. They couldn't help but look up at the church, with doubts in their minds.

Where are the bullets? Is this shot just a signal to start war?

Should they shoot now? Or should we charge directly?

The combatants of the red team and the black team tensed up. The weapons filled with bullets in their hands were placed behind the bunker and they were all aimed at the boy sitting on the bench in the center of the square. They all started to stretch. They didn't know what to do now. .

Even President Lionheart, who was in the attic of the church leaning sideways, couldn't help but stare at the church from a distance, not understanding what was going on.

"Caesar? Is it okay with you? How about bringing in our sniper?" On the second floor of the attic, Erwin Rhine picked up the pager and asked.

"Our sniper said she tried her best." Caesar said calmly on the public channel, "What's the use of replacing your sniper?"

"What do you mean?" Erwin Rhine frowned, but when he looked under the statue in the main square, he was stunned.

Because even if Caesar didn't answer, he understood what Caesar meant by 'trying his best'.

Under the statue of the goddess, Chu Zihang looked down at the bench beside him. Beside him, there was an intact Frigga bullet standing upright. The crimson bullet reflected the sunlight.

At the entrance of the church in the distance, the loud sound of shattering glass made everyone subconsciously look back. On the second floor of the attic, the president of the Lion Heart Society, a strong man like a black tower, flew out like a sandbag. , fell into the crowd with a bang and couldn't get up for a long time. Even with dark skin, you can see a bright red horizontal line on his face, as if it was pulled out by something.

On the second floor of the attic, the temporary base of the Lion Heart Club, Lin Nian stood out from the broken window and looked down at the shocked members of the Lion Heart Club, holding the unsheathed Kikuichi Monji Norizon in his hand.

"Open -" the Lion Heart Club adjutant downstairs opened his mouth reflexively and wanted to shout the order to fire, but he couldn't shout the second word. Kikuichi Monji Norimune had already inserted it into his mouth and took him with him. The whole person flew out, hit the crowd, and rolled over like a gourd.

"Shoot!" Erwin, who was about to get up from the ground, took out his pager and yelled. But he only yelled. Before he could sit up, Lin Nian appeared next to him like a frame skip. As soon as he stepped on it, with a crisp clicking sound, this iron-tower-like man lost his fighting ability.

"No wonder the principal keeps asking me to join the Lion Heart Club." Lin Nian thought to himself as he glanced at Erwin Rhine, who was lying heavily on the ground like a stone.

The Lionhearts lost their leader, just for a moment.

The gap between elite 'A' class hybrids and 'S' class hybrids is clear.

When the faces of all the Black Team members of the Lion Heart Club were distorted, whether it was fear or anger, the moment they were about to pull the trigger, Lin Nian had quietly raised his head, the golden pupils of his eyes burning hot.

Eighth-level moment: 256 times rapid gain.

Time stopped.

Like an invisible sickle sweeping out an arc comparable to the full moon, a gloomy wind cut through the entire Lion Heart Society troops in front of the attic. Not a single gunshot rang out. It was a bright day, but a round of hooks bloomed on the ground. Gou Mingyue.

The abdomen of every person wearing black combat uniforms that the moon wheel touched sank at the same time, and dozens of forces were exerted on everyone in one second.

The crowd was like autumn flowers blooming and flying to every corner when blown by the wind.

It was like a bomb without fire was detonated. Under the gaze of the entire student union on the side of the church, more than twenty Lionheart fighters flew out like flowers, crashed into the attic, and landed in the square. There was no gunshot, and the gun filled with black bullets fell to the ground with a cold collision.

In the blink of an eye, really just the blink of an eye, the lion's heart will be wiped out.

"The 'S' class is taking action! The 'S' class is taking action! Attack! Attack!"

All the combatants in the student union could no longer hold the string tight. They pulled the trigger and started pouring bullets towards the attic in the distance. Large swaths of barrages were splashed towards where Lin Nian was standing. Red flowers and mist were densely covered. It exploded on the ground, attic, and even on the defeated soldiers of the Lion Heart Society on the ground.

But a scene that made people swallow their tongues appeared. When they reacted and fired, Lin Nian had already disappeared from the student union's sight. No one could see how he disappeared.

"Back to back! He's coming in!" the adjutant of the student union roared, and he immediately found his companions and leaned against each other, holding the submachine gun in his hand and dripping with sweat.

In front of the church, there were probably about forty soldiers left in the Student Union. Originally, Caesar was planning to organize an elite team of twenty people, the same number as the Lionheart Club, to launch a charge against the 'S' class, but who would have thought that , the Lionheart Society, their only and most reliable ally, will be wiped out in just a few seconds!

How long does it take to rush from the center of the square to the attic of the Lionheart Club's temporary base? The two are probably about three or four hundred meters apart, right? They just walked away for a moment, and the president of the Lion Heart Society was kicked from the second floor by the 'S' class. Was the distance of three to four hundred meters really reduced to an inch?

If Inuyama Ga, the head of the Inuyama family in Japan, was still present, he would probably be completely stunned, because although Setsuna, the word spirit, is indeed one of the kings of the speed system, the physical and mental energy required to climb is extremely terrifying. The steps Setsuna climbs The higher the number, the greater the endurance required.

This is why most Setsuna users use revolvers as their main attack weapons. The physical consumption of activating Setsuna itself is terrible enough. Running long distances and attacking with swords while activating is almost life-threatening. Even Inuyama After decades of research, He finally used Setsuna only for the moment when Iai drew his sword.

Perhaps only those who are also Setsuna users can understand what kind of terrifying monster the guy who is currently challenging the Lion Heart Club and the Student Council is.

The brains of every combatant in the student union are in chaos. This kind of extraordinary thing happened in front of them, which is no different from the reaction of ordinary people when they see a mixed race burst out and show their power. They, a group of self-proclaimed elite mixed race, are here. 'S'-class people are no different from ordinary people!

This is also the first time that the students of Kassel Academy have realized why the 'S' class is always hailed as a born dragon slayer. If there really is such a leader on the battlefield, he will probably be invincible. It will no longer be empty talk.

Another gunshot broke out, and the gunshot came from the direction of the attic! On the roof of the attic, a lying figure made a high-profile appearance. The black hair behind her was fluttering in the wind. The sniper rifle in her hand almost shattered the roof tiles below at the moment of the gunshot.

The blood-red thick fog exploded at the door of the church. All the student union fighters turned back and fired instantly. The bullets exploded and left blood-red marks on the door, but they still missed.

"Did you miss one?" Lin Nian suddenly appeared on the church lawn outside the defensive measures from the door of the church. He turned his head and glanced at the attic. He had indeed forgotten that there was a sniper in the Lion Heart Club.

However, to be able to lock on to the reappearance of himself so quickly, the sniper's reaction speed is considered to be beyond ordinary people's standards, and it is worthy of his special treatment.

Yan Ling·Fu Sheng.

After making up his mind, Lin Nian, who was standing on the lawn, was like melting snow melting into the sunshine. The dozens of guns that he turned around in a hurry once again lost their target and could only wander around like a headless fly. Turn, in this case, even if the commander is Caesar, he cannot give any effective orders.

In the attic, the female sniper of the Lionheart Club who was lying on the roof also squatted down in an instant, her muscles tensed up, and she scanned the road from the church to the attic through the sniper scope like a torch, trying to find the 'S' A super figure, but at this time she was lightly patted on the back.

The female sniper stiffened for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to touch the Glock pistol on her thigh, but her wrist was immediately grabbed. She turned back to face Lin Nian's backlit face in the sun and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. What.

"Name?" Lin Nian asked.

"Susie." The female sniper was silent for a moment, then chose to answer, as if she had guessed her own ending.

"Remember." Lin Nian nodded and punched her in the face.

With a muffled sound, the girl rolled half a circle on the roof, facing the sky and losing consciousness, with a clear fist mark on her face.

ps: Four thousand words.

ps: There are three more chapters tonight