Chapter 501 Emperor
Word Spirit·Ghost, serial number 37. The specific effect is to make itself produce a ghost-like effect and reduce its own sense of existence. It is a well-known word spirit in Kassel College, because every student meets it at least every year. One of his users once was the ticket collector of the CC1000 express train.
At the Chicago train station, the CC1000 Ghost Express that does not exist on the train schedule will always need a ghost ticket collector who cannot be discovered by any unrelated person without blood, and the spirit of ghost is probably the most perfect disguise, which can make A person who stands out from the crowd disappears and hides in the crowd. When he passes you by, you will only look around in confusion, only to see the sea of people and high-rise buildings.
When Lin Nian "lightly" landed on the windowsill, Shiraishi Takahiro almost instantly entered the spirit of words and hid in the darkness and fled, but he found that he couldn't do it. Under the gaze of those red-gold golden eyes , Yan Ling, who could have given up even chanting, was now entrenched in his mind like a group of frightened snakes, spitting out the letter in horror, his mouth seemed to be stuck and it was difficult to open, and there was an invisible weight hanging on his tongue. He was so pressed into his mouth that he couldn't move.
"The body of the last person who hung up on me should still be hidden in a reef group on the peninsula in the Somali Sea." Lin Nian looked at Shiraishi Takahiro and said, "Think about which harbor your body will sink into after being driven into a concrete pillar. Yet?"
This boy was not joking. Shiraishi Takahiro, who had always relied on intuition for a living, could feel a primitive anger from the other party. Although the other party did not show an angry expression at all, the emotion was like a cobweb blowing to him in the wind. On his face, the stickiness stuck to his facial features, allowing him to clearly feel the boy's unhappy emotions.
And all this unhappiness came from the man he was stepping on, who was lying in a pool of blood and still breathing, so subconsciously, he put his feet away consciously. Then he bit the tip of his tongue violently, causing severe pain and unpleasantness. The scream made him move. He put his feet under the man's body and pushed him hard, pushing his whole body towards the boy in front of the window sill!
Okubo Ryouichi, who was lifted up in the air, became a barrier between Shiraishi Takahiro and the boy. At that moment when his red-gold eyes were blocked, Shiraishi Takahiro could feel a huge amount of air surge back into his lungs. At the same time, fear also exploded in his heart. A monster, a real monster. Under the direct gaze of this monster, the bloodline he was proud of in the past became a pitiful joke. In front of the opponent, he could not even attack or escape. I can’t even make any moves!
Word spirit·ghost.
In the sight of Mai Kyogawa, who was still burning high on the ground, Takahiro Shiraishi in front of him, his eyes lit up with a faint golden light, and there seemed to be air disturbances unique to high temperatures on his body. He gently shook his body backwards, as if ink was dripping into the ink. It disappeared into the darkness like a bottle. Those two dim eyes stared at Okubo Ryoichi flying past, hoping that the boy on the window sill still had some humanity left to catch his companion and waste so much time to let him succeed. Escape.
Aren't you here for your companions? If you don't catch him, he will fly out of the window and fall into the sky. If you choose to catch him, then after the ghost is fully activated, he will hit any place in the building at will, unless they demolish the entire building in the city center. Otherwise, never try to find him!
Shiraishi Takahiro has absolute confidence in his word spirit. He has relied on this word spirit to avoid countless pursuits and sneak into countless dangerous and confidential places. He has even reached the combat command room of the Self-Defense Forces. He stole the strategic plan and sold it to the black market in exchange for hidden funds.
The organization called the Fierce Demons also took a fancy to him. Their leader, General Wang, wanted to use him to sneak into Genji Heavy Industries to obtain some information, and specially ordered him to be tested. The goal of the test was to kill Okubo Ryoichi, who had been tracking him. But now it seems that this task is difficult to complete. He hopes to escape from here successfully and cut off all ties with the Fierce Demons and the Sheqi family. He would rather be chased by people like Okubo Ryoichi for a few more years than to Encounter the monster in front of you now!
Okubo Ryoichi flew to the window sill, Shiraishi Takahiro jumped back into the darkness, and then suddenly there was severe pain in his abdomen. He was stunned for a moment and thought he had an acute appendicitis attack. He could only think like this, otherwise why would there be sudden cramping in the abdomen? Where is the pain? No one stuck a knife into his stomach?
Shiraishi Takahiro stepped back twice and stopped, because there was a force supporting him behind him. Every time he took a step back, the severe pain in his abdomen became stronger, which reminded him of a terrible... Maybe all the warmth in his body seemed to have been taken away in an instant. His legs and feet were weak, his lips were trembling slightly, and he looked down at the source of the pain in his abdomen.
A slender and gracefully curved ancient alchemy knife penetrated from his stomach. Every time he took a step back, the blade grew forward, and the blade was stained with bright red blood and intestinal foam.
"ああれ?" A puzzled smile appeared on Shiraishi Takahiro's face. The smile was a little forced and awkward, and his eyes were full of confusion and confusion.
In front of the far window sill, Okubo Ryoichi, who was supposed to be thrown out of the window, was artificially laid flat on the windowsill. The wounds on his body were even carefully bandaged, and the person who bandaged them even took the time to tie a beautiful bow. But why is there no such process in Shiraishi Takahiro's memory? In his eyes, the man was kicked out by him at the last moment, and then the severe pain dispersed his consciousness. When he raised his head again, this bizarre scene appeared.
It was as if time had been artificially cut off. In the moment when time was cut off, a ghost hummed a frightening tune and completed all of this unhurriedly, and then stabbed him through the back of the quilt with a knife. The ghost was also standing behind him at this moment.
"Do you like hide and seek?" Standing behind Shiraishi Takahiro, Lin Nian grabbed the handle of the knife with his left hand and dipped a little blood on the blade with his right hand. He patted the man in front of him on the cheek, leaving a trace on the pale and dull face. There were bloody palm prints one by one, "Then run away and show me."
He didn't hold the knife and lift it up to smash more internal organs, but directly kicked Shiraishi Takahiro on the leg, forcing the man to kneel down wailing, and gently stepped on the back of his suit with his left foot. As the man screamed at the top of his lungs, he pulled Kikuichimonji Norimune out of the other man's lower back bit by bit, and then lightly kicked the man with his left foot in the middle of the room, watching him press his abdomen and lower back. Rolling and howling.
Shiraishi Takahiro was going crazy. The truly trembling and uncontrollable pain erupted from his abdomen at this moment. The feeling of emptiness and the flow of blood made the timidity in his heart mixed with the fear gushing out like a fountain, and the sound of screams It almost penetrated several floors up and down and spread to the night sky outside the window.
Beside the boy, Jingchuan Wu was completely stunned. With a high fever and confusion, she raised her head and glanced at the boy beside her. After coming into contact with the red gold light as hot as magma, she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. The temperature on her body It even dropped a lot in an instant, and the blood flowing in the blood vessels began to stop, as if her body was instinctively afraid of something, restraining the further changes that were about to occur.
No one in the room could see clearly what happened at that moment. Even Long Maxun, who was holding a tactical telescope in an armed helicopter dozens of meters above the window, did not necessarily dare to say that he could sort out all the sequences just now. The picture in the perspective jumped like a broken frame. One moment, Shiraishi Takahiro was still releasing the spirit, and the next moment, the knife pierced his stomach. There was no sound of wind, no roar, only the quiet death.
"Snap...?" Long Maxun put down the tactical binoculars and was a little unsure.
The boy's voice recorded in Kaguya's information database is the same moment as that of the Inuyama family leader, but she has never seen this scene before the Inuyama family leader in actual combat. This phenomenon occurs more often than not It was the word spirit of Moment, but the frightening word spirit of another old man. Time zero.
"I said, run away to me, don't you like hide and seek?" Lin Nian swung his knife to blood, and with great force, he threw all the filth in the Ju Yimonji Sect on the floor and walls, and drew a A beautiful sloping arc.
He inserted the knife in place again and walked to Shiraishi Takahiro. Every time he took a step, Shiraishi Takahiro crawled back on the ground. He looked at Lin Nian with a scared look as if he had seen a ghost, but he could not stop the boy. He personally helped him up while wailing.
Shiraishi Takahiro's whole body felt like needle pricks, and the boy beside him who was gently pinching his neck was burning every nerve in him like a hot source of fire. The blood in his veins was boiling and screaming all the time. Tell him to go quickly, go quickly, or he will die.
After being stabbed in the abdomen, it was as if all his strength had been sucked out along the knife hole, along with all his previous madness and unruliness. Not to mention suddenly getting angry, it was now difficult for him to say a complete sentence in front of the boy beside him. His lips trembled and his teeth collided with each other. His paralyzed brain could only allow him to subconsciously say "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Such a mechanical and mechanical apology with a crying tone is so humble that it makes people feel sick.
Lin Nian helped him step by step to Okubo Ryouichi on the edge of the window sill, and said to him in a calm tone, "The hide-and-seek between you and him is over. Now that he has been caught by you, he will be the ghost now."
Okubo Ryoichi was already unconscious on the windowsill. The massive blood loss made him faint, but the horrific wounds on his body also told everyone who saw what cruel battles and conspiracies he had experienced before.
"Don't." Lin Nian looked down at Shiraishi Takahiro, who was kneeling on the ground with his hands pinching his neck, and said softly, "Don't apologize. You are an A-level hybrid. You must be proud of being a hybrid."
After he finished speaking, he threw Shiraishi Takahiro out with one hand. The 80-kilogram man was thrown to the wall with his bare hands and fell with a loud bang. He fell to the place where Ryoichi was lying before and splashed a large amount of blood. Before he could do it, When he raised his head, he was stepped on by a foot on the back of his head. His whole face was buried in blood and he was spitting out bubbles and couldn't breathe.
"Run away, run away, try to see if you can escape from here." Lin Nian stepped on the back of Shiraishi Takahiro's head and said calmly. Apart from his voice, the only thing that could be heard in the room was the man's breathless vomiting. With the sound of bubbles, the tall and thin high school student in the corner didn't dare to raise his voice at all. He wished he could stuff himself into the corner and become a bug.
After he was about to suffocate, Shiraishi Takahiro felt the power on his head loosen a little. He struggled to withstand the force and pulled his face out of the pool of blood. He took a big breath and breathed in the smelly air, "I, I."
"You mentioned the Fierce Ghosts before. Tell me their information. I am very interested in all their information. I will give you two minutes to think about it." Lin Nian said.
After hearing it for two minutes, Shiraishi Takahiro breathed a sigh of relief, but the force on the back of his head pushed him into a pool of blood again, and then he suddenly realized that the two minutes meant thinking in this situation.
On the helicopter, Long Maxun watched Lin Nian's actions from a distance. Although she couldn't hear what the two of them were saying, she thought the lines must be interesting. She licked her lower lips lightly and said nothing. Of course, this kind of behavior of torturing criminals was not That's great, but the Sheqi Ba family seems to have no position to accuse this boy of everything he did, because they have done dozens of times more bloody and cruel things when hunting down the prisoners who caused casualties to the Executive Bureau commissioner. Now the boy's vent can be considered gentle.
If it were the yaksha or crow next to the young master, he would probably have begun to happily cut the human stick by now. While cutting, he would have to sprinkle chili pepper water on it. There might also be a barbecue grill next to it. Every time he cut a piece of meat, he would Feed it to the prisoner. In the end, the prisoner does not bleed to death, but bleeds to death in his stomach after being stretched by his own flesh.
"But it's really fierce," Ryoma Kaoru thought to himself as he watched the boy step on Shiraishi Takahiro.
There is no doubt that Takahiro Shiraishi is an 'A' grade hybrid. Although he is not a power type, users who possess the word spirit of 'ghost' will have a strong sense of foreboding. To put it more magically, it is a premonition of danger. To be scientific means to have five senses far beyond those of ordinary people, and to be extremely aware of potential dangers.
Regardless of Shiraishi Takahiro's timid character who is good at hiding and using conspiracy, even if there is a head-on confrontation on the battlefield, Ryoma Kaoru cannot say that he can kill the opponent without any damage without using the word spirit. But now in the headquarters' 'S' In the hands of a superior, this man was broken like a baby. It couldn't be called a battle at all, it was simply a massacre.
To brutally kill an 'A' grade hybrid. There is only one person in Ryoma Kaoru's memory who can do this.
The young master of the eight Sheqi families, the head of the Yuan family, Yuan Zhisheng.
There may be many people in this family who don't know what Yuan Zhisheng means under the status of young master and director of the executive bureau, but Long Maxun is one of the few insiders.
The young master of the family is Amaterasu, the mixed-race emperor of the family.
As for this boy, Long Maxun was keenly aware of all the traces she had caught on the "emperor" of her family, which only represented one thing, something disturbing and silent.
"Have the headquarters finally got its own young 'emperor' besides Principal Angers?" She silently pressed the end recording function on the tactical telescope, and all the data was uploaded to Kaguya's information library through the terminal. , these video recordings will appear in front of the truly powerful group of elders in the family in less than a minute.