Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 90 The Bald Man

"who are you?"

The young people winked at each other, and they began to move slowly, surrounding the figure.

Since they were seen killing people, they can't let this person go easily!

Although the opponent looks tall and mighty, there are many people on their side, and they have weapons in their hands, so there is no need to be afraid of them!
The man did not speak, his indifferent eyes slowly swept across the people around him, like a hunter looking at a dying wild boar.

Very good, all together, convenient one-time solution.

The young man standing behind the man made a move. The iron rod hit the back of the man's head hard. He licked his lips, imagining the sound of the skull breaking.

These people are members of Yakuza, and crime is not uncommon for them.

But that blow did not fall on the man's head as he thought.

The man grabbed the iron rod with his backhand, his face was still hidden in the darkness, but the iron rod gradually bent.

The young man's complexion changed. Just as he was about to run away, the man turned his head and punched him in the face, directly denting his facial features.

Without giving the others time to escape, the man was as fast as a tiger, and cleaned up these members of the jiudao in just a few seconds.

The young man in the lowest position was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, and he couldn't care about the little girl anymore.

"Don't don't don't don't don't don't kill me." He was so frightened, he crawled back with hands and feet together, "The woman was killed by someone else, it has nothing to do with me, I am only responsible for chasing people!"

If the man just knocked them down, it's okay to say, skin trauma, at worst a few bones are broken.

But he killed them all.

The facial features of the companion at the man's feet were crowded together, and there were no signs of life, and the eyeballs were almost protruding, but they were staring at the surviving young man, as if asking him to avenge himself.

The young man was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but his legs were limp, like mud, and he couldn't even lift them up.

He just wanted to run now, the man's aura was like a mountain pressing on him, making him breathless.

Is this man really human?No one can kill a person with a single punch, even smashing all the bones of the face.

The man ignored him, but picked up a person on the ground, as simple as a person carrying a newborn chick.

"Ahhh! What are you doing! Let me go!"

The person who was picked up opened his eyes and shouted, he was the leader of the group, his face was extremely pale at this moment, completely gone from his previous arrogance.

After seeing the man twist the iron rod, he immediately felt something was wrong.

That is a solid iron rod. How much effort does it take for a person to bend a solid iron rod with a diameter of six centimeters?
So he kept an eye out, and when he saw the man punching the gangster's face into a hollow, he fell to the ground in an attempt to get away with it.

But what he did did not escape the man's eyes.

The man lifted him up, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

The man grabbed his collar with one hand, opened his neck with the other, and bit down.

A hoarse cry came from the head's throat, but the sound soon stopped, because his body "shrunk" visible to the naked eye, and turned into a "mummy" in a short period of time.

The young man lying limp on the ground was so frightened that he couldn't speak, his crotch was completely wet with a puff, emitting a foul smell.

The man casually threw the body in the alley and walked slowly.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!" The young man burst into tears, but his legs didn't seem to listen to him.

He beat his leg viciously with the iron rod, and finally felt the pain, and he regained the dominance of his body.

He got up like shit, but the man was almost in front of him.In order to escape for his life, he pulled the little girl who was kneeling next to the woman, and then pushed towards the man.

"Suck, suck her blood! A child's blood is delicious!"

While talking, he ran away, running at the fastest speed in his life.

But before he ran out of the alley, he suddenly fell down.

strangeness.

It's so strange, there is nothing on the ground.

Suddenly there was a cramping pain in the abdomen.

He turned his head and looked back, dumbfounded.

With the waist as the boundary, he was divided into two halves, the lower half was left far behind, and the incision was smooth and flat.

He finally understood why he fell down. He was cut off when he was running away, his upper body flew out due to inertia, and his internal organs scattered all over the floor.

The man holds a samurai sword in his right hand and wears a kimono, just like a real samurai.

No one knows when he took out the knife, he clearly didn't bring anything half a minute ago.

The young man howled and crawled forward, he only had his hands, but he still wanted to live, the long blood trail dragged all the way.

He even saw the lively scene of people coming and going outside the alley.

But he failed to climb out after all, and died on the way.

The dim lights in the alleyway flickered, the girl looked at the man standing in front of her holding a dagger, she didn't speak, but quietly returned to the woman's side, holding her hand.

The girl does not turn to look at the man, because she is not afraid of him.

Maybe he will kill himself?

But what does it matter?

She just wants to be with her mother now, she is afraid that her mother will be lonely.

The man looked at the girl quietly, and then stretched out his hand to her. His huge palm was like a dark sky.

But he stopped suddenly, and he felt something cold hit his head and body.

He raised his head, and the raindrops in the sky gradually grew into raindrops, the sky rumbled and flashed, and then the rain poured down.

"Xianichiro, are you going to start?" The man looked up at the sky, letting the raindrops slap on his face as hard as iron.

... * ...

22:30, Zhubaoqing Security Company.

A bald man was standing downstairs, holding a black umbrella in a leather gloved hand, wearing a well-dressed black suit and a bright red tie straight.

He has a well-defined face, with a high nose bridge, prominent browbones, deep-set eye sockets and high cheekbones, as well as tight thin lips and blue eyes that are always hidden under the shadow of eyebrow arches. Take off a typical Caucasian man, but it's a pity that he has no hair, otherwise many girls will definitely come to strike up a conversation.

Although there is a security company in front of you, the lights inside are still bright, because the company’s basement is a huge shopping mall. Young people like to come here for dating and shopping. When they are tired, they will go to the coffee shop to order a cup of steaming coffee and take a break. , by the way, a dessert to replenish the energy of the body.

In Tokyo, ten o'clock in the evening is really not too late. For people living in this city, the nightlife has just begun.

The bald man glanced at the time, closed his umbrella and stepped into it.

(End of this chapter)