Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 258 The Mutant Man

While Tsukimaru was lying in front of him, Nozomi Arakawa retreated violently.

He was keenly aware of the fighting talent of the man in front of him.

Retaliation pays attention to timing, and how to seize the opportunity requires a lot of actual combat practice. Nozomi Arakawa has reached his current level through the battle memory of wolves and training with wolves, and this man has a better grasp of timing than him. Nozomi Arakawa knows that If you were yourself and wanted to use this method to break through the offensive, then the possibility of success would approach zero.

Moreover, to achieve this requires not only perfect control of the timing, but more importantly, one's own physique must meet the requirements.

The man was satisfied with both points, he approached like a ghost, his hands were clenched into fists, and there were three thorns between the fingertips, reminiscent of Wolverine.

His fists swung down in an "X" shape, and the attack point was Nozomi Arakawa's chest and abdomen.

But Wedge Maru resisted the attack, and while Arakawa retreated, he bit the handle of Undead Slash with his mouth, and the silver dancer fired one after another until the magazine was empty.

The first thing he has to do is to distance himself from the man.

The man's attack was too crazy, and he didn't think about defense at all, but because of his beast-like full-scale attack, Arakawa couldn't spare any energy to counterattack, and defense alone was already very difficult.

The man tried to attack him close to him, but Nozomi Arakawa had to distance himself from him and attack him.

Both Wedge Ball and Immortal Slash are long-handed weapons, which are not convenient for close combat.

Rust Maru is a good choice if you want to say it, but Nozomi Arakawa has no time to use the ninja tool at all due to the man's stormy offensive, and his heart will be cut open if he is a little slack.

The man frantically swung the spikes, and the bullets hit the spikes with sparks and crisp sounds, which made Nozomi Arakawa's heart a little heavier.

Can bullets be deflected at such a short distance?

monster.

This was Nobo Arakawa's first thought. The model of the Silver Dancer was an M1911 pistol, and the muzzle velocity was 253 meters per second. The distance between Nobo Arakawa and the man was only about ten meters. What a terrifying reaction speed it would take to deflect these. bullet?

"Gun?" The man smiled, "This kind of gun can't hit me."

After both parties paused, Arakawa saw the man's face clearly and was surprised.

That face is not a man, at most a youth, probably between 17 and 25 years old.

More importantly, he actually thought that face looked familiar!
Arakawa knew that this must be the original owner's memory, but he had searched the original owner's memory, but he couldn't find anything about the man in front of him.

"I think you look familiar." Arakawa Wang frowned, "You are so young...and you don't have the characteristics of a vampire. Who are you?"

"I don't like answering the same question for the second time." The man smiled and took off his peaked cap, "Come on, let's continue."

"Tsk!" Arakawa was speechless. It seemed that only by defeating the person in front of him could he obtain more information.

The man smiled, with a strange expression on his face. Arakawa Wang saw madness and paranoia in his eyes, and his expression was as vivid as a critically ill patient who escaped from a mental hospital.

"This person is abnormal!" This was Nozomi Arakawa's first reaction.

Although the man is very powerful, he seems to have some mental problems, but after the round of battle just now, Nozomi Arakawa has made up his mind that this battle is not impossible.

The man jumped up again, and ran upside down against the roof of the car, with the thorns interspersed continuously, with the intention of taking off Nozomi Arakawa's head.

But Nozomi Arakawa's attack was from bottom to top, and in just a few seconds, a large area of ​​flames spilled out, briefly illuminating the carriage.

The sound of blades lingered, and the day was getting brighter, and the sun disc appeared on the skyline of the city.

Nozomi Arakawa didn't use ninjutsu tools. In this not-so-wide space, instead of giving up using Undead Slash, he gave up using the shorter Wedge Maru and controlled Undead Slash with both hands.

The two collided together, Nozomi Arakawa waved the Immortal Slash with both hands, opening and closing, and the man actually used the Immortal Slash as a fulcrum, trying to go around behind Nozomi Arakawa, but Nozomi Arakawa exerted all his strength and slashed the Immortal Slash. If the man wants to use Immortal Slash as a fulcrum, then he will let Immortal Slash split the man in half!
The man let go of the blade at the last moment and rolled into the rows of seats.

Arakawa Wang's body rushed out with the man, and the Immortal Slash came straight out, passing through the heavy back of the seat between the two of them, and stabbed towards the man's landing point, but before the Immortal Slash could arrive, the man violently rose again , the body rolled out obliquely, and at the same time a thorn flew out of his hand, making it impossible to guard against.

"It's good, it's good! It's great, it's great! It's comfortable!!"

The man screamed and rushed over, spun around, bringing up the wind of death, completely immersed in the pleasure of infinite violence.

And Nozomi Arakawa's offensive became more and more fierce, and the battle was at its climax, but his mind was very clear, and more than half of his torso had been consumed. If he didn't take advantage of the current explosion, he would sooner or later be consumed by the hyperactive lunatic in front of him. die!

He still underestimated this young man who was about the same age as him. Although he was not at a disadvantage in this battle, he knew that this man seemed to be able to see through the shortcomings of his every move and make targeted attacks accordingly .

The carriage shook violently and began to deform. A harsh cutting sound came from inside, and the Immortal Slash cut the carriage from the inside out, leaving scars everywhere.

The steel material used in this old-fashioned carriage is very good, and it is difficult to drill holes with electric drills, and anti-material rifles can only penetrate it, but Nozomi Arakawa was able to tear it open with a knife and thorns, no, more than just tearing Open, this battle is simply trying to tear this carriage into pieces.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola!!" The man was immersed in the pleasure of violence and destruction, completely ignoring that it was already dawn outside and the first morning train was about to leave. At this moment, he just wanted to kill Nozomi Arakawa or be killed. Arakawa wanted to kill.

But Nozomi Arakawa couldn't help but care, he had to end the battle as soon as possible, or get out of the battle.

He used the Immortal Slash to perform a Weiming Cross Slash, and the thorns on the man's hand finally shattered because they couldn't bear the blows one after another.

There was no weapon, but the man didn't care at all, and then wanted to hit with his fist.

Anything on his body can be a weapon at this moment. Without the thorns, there are still hands, and without hands, there are still feet...

"Come on, if you win me, you can continue to live, but if you lose, you have to return the things to me, return them to me!!"

He laughed maniacally, completely falling into madness.

Nozomi Arakawa cursed insanely, what did I take from you to pester me?
He realized that his torso had bottomed out, and if he continued to fight, he might be caught and killed with one blow.

Looking at the man again, this guy still looks like he's been spattered.

Nozomi Arakawa could only grit his teeth and prepare to retreat.

There is no way, the strength of the two is almost the same, but there is still a physical gap.

In just a few seconds of thinking time, the man entangled him again...

A few minutes later, when the entire carriage was twisted out of shape, inside the carriage, the man twisted his body strangely to avoid the undead slash, and then his bloody fist hit Arakawa directly in the face. But at this moment, his face changed. Suddenly, the movement stopped suddenly, like a doll that had run out of spring.

Of course, Nozomi Arakawa would not let go of this opportunity, he wanted to chop off the man's head without dying.

But a tragic wail came from the man's throat. He squatted down suddenly, put his head in his hands, and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me!"

　I want to go to bed... try my best... I think Chapter 3 will be released at two or three o'clock, I'm ashamed, but I didn't realize it for a few days...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)