Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

call.

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Thick smoke was billowing, and the girl felt as if she was in a sea of ​​fire. Everything she could see was burned away by the flames, and thick black smoke exploded into her lungs. Every time she breathed, she made a thick sound like a broken bellows.

There was a burning pain in my throat, and my lungs hurt as if there were countless silver needles embedded in them.

No, I can't sleep through it

I can't sleep and wake up yet.

In the passage at the bottom of Tokyo Tower, Yabuki Sakura's right shoulder suddenly fell to one side and fell heavily on the rough wall. The granular and uneven stone wall and the pain of the impact revived the girl who had lost consciousness for a moment, and she leaned back in fear. On the wall, her breathing became more intense, and blood mixed with sweat flowed downwards from her forehead.

Excessive blood loss, ruptured alveoli, multiple bone fractures in the body, subcutaneous bleeding, and external infection.

Yabuki Sakura sorted out her physical condition. Her indifferent eyes were a little sluggish at the moment, as if her thinking was half a beat too slow, and she looked slightly hollow and tired.

This is completely reasonable——

With the blood of an ordinary hybrid, he had a head-on confrontation with the Dragon King of the Fierce Ghosts, and survived at the hands of an emperor-level hybrid, leaving wounds that could not be healed on his body. He also had to climb stairs at top speed while bleeding profusely and his body was reaching its limit.

For ordinary people, if you continue high-intensity exercise in this state for one minute, you can open your eyes and see your grandma on the other side waving to you again. No, most people have even completely lost their high-intensity in this state. Ability to move.

Even a mixed race has long exceeded the limit of physiological operation. Yabuki Sakura almost completely relied on her own willpower and pain to force herself to maintain consciousness.

But Yabuki Sakura is not discouraged or despairing because of this. She is a ninja who can cut off all her emotions, and her own situation is completely out of consideration.

What really made her cornered at this moment was the group of Deadpools hovering under the floor where she was.

She discovered Deadpool on the way down. She spent some time guessing the fact that there was a high probability of a mole in the execution force, and then spent some time thinking about what she could do.

This is not simple. The efficiency of human brain operation under the condition of massive blood loss will not be much higher than that of a high fever of 41 degrees. However, this determined girl made a decision almost instantly. She did not continue directly because she could not go on. It is said that her body is seriously injured now, even if she goes down when she is in her prime, she will just give her meat to eat.

If you don't wear heavy weapons when entering the Deadpool wave, even Minamoto is extremely dangerous. Yabuki Sakura knows this very well, so she plans to retreat first without hesitation.

Of course, staying in Tokyo Tower would mean waiting for death, and it would be impossible to go back to find Ritsuka for help.

The aftermath of the battle between the three emperor-level hybrids was comparable to the wave of Deadpool, and Fujimaru Ritsuka was one against two, so going alone would only add to the trouble. Yabuki Sakura doesn't want to be the idiot heroine in hero movies who always gets captured by the bad guys and needs to be rescued by the protagonist in the end.

But she didn't give up either, her plan was to guide Deadpool's wave away.

According to her observation, Deadpool does not seem to have any intelligence, but their actions are obviously directed by someone.

This seemed to be a worse situation, but Yabuki Sakura then thought about it - the idea of ​​controlling the Deadpool group was too difficult. Although the King was indeed a genius, he successfully achieved the cultivation and control of the Deadpool group, but Yabuki Sakura did not It is believed that it can be controlled very precisely down to individual units.

And further thinking, even if Yabuki Sakura doesn't know whether the king is a resurrected Kotō spirit or uses a large number of puppets, considering that Ritsuka is entangled with the king, even the puppets need to consume their concentration to fight, so naturally there is not much time for fine control. Deadpool group.

It was precisely this that gave Yabuki Sakura the possibility of breaking through.

Deadpool would chase her bleeding prey, so she intentionally didn't stop the bleeding from her wounds.

Yabuki Sakura circled the distribution map of Tokyo Tower in her mind, leaving blood stains at specific nodes as bait, and then

Yabuki Sakura raised her head, took a deep breath, and then jumped up like a civet. Her two long legs hooked on the hangings on the wall in mid-air, and then she saw the opportunity to grab the cover of the ventilation duct.

The thin blade passed through her hand, and the girl entered the silver-white passage unceremoniously.

Only then did she pay attention to her wound. She took away a part of the red silk cloth from the aisle she passed by. She used it to wrap the wound, not to stop the bleeding, but to block the smell of blood as much as possible!

The blood stains Yabuki Sakura deliberately left in many places in the passage were like signals to lure Deadpool to come to eat. They instinctively swarmed up, but they were angry because they didn't find any food, and even started tearing apart their own kind.

The group of Deadpools was in a state of confusion at this moment, and most of them were rushing upwards. Due to the number problem, there were still as many Deadpools hovering at the bottom as if they were on the subway during the morning rush hour. However, under the deliberate guidance of Yabuki Sakura, they lost their way and fell behind. The Deadpool group began to gradually disperse again.

Yabuki Sakura walked through the narrow ventilation duct. Fortunately, she was a ninja and had learned the technique of shrinking bones, otherwise she would not have been able to do such a thing.

There were hordes of Deadpools beneath her, but Yabuki Sakura was crawling forward, her vision blurry, but her steel-forged will had not yet cooled down, and even in this purgatory-like space, she did not intend to give up hope.

Finally, she captured the last chance of victory.

The girl used the few remaining blades in her hand to cut openings in the ventilation ducts, observing the waves of snake-shaped Deadpool from top to bottom.

Directly below her, there were four snake-like Deadpools that were eating.

But to be more precise, there are actually five snake-like Deadpools.

——Because there is another one that is eaten.

The inverted blades on the monsters rubbed against each other unbearably, and the sharp fangs tore at the flesh and blood of the same kind. The scales that exuded dim light were torn off, and the scarlet interior was exposed, showing a fibrous shape and stretching out long shadows. , juice dripped on the ground, and the monsters let out sharp, nauseating roars.

Yabuki Sakura's guess is correct. The King will not be able to monitor every Deadpool in real time. All he can do is select most of the Deadpools like a strategy game. Once some of them are managed to be led out by Yabuki Sakura, Snake If you become a deadpool, you will lose your rationality and standardization and be swallowed up by instinct.

And they attack the flesh closest to them - which is each other.

Yabuki Sakura's ability to think of this is enough to prove her agility, but it is still quite difficult to break through the lower level of Tokyo Tower in this way, so she had other purposes from the beginning.

The airflow in the space began to become chaotic, but it was a small change that others could not detect except Yinliu, the controller of the spirit.

The girl raised her hand, which should have been as precise and smooth as a scalpel. At this moment, it was trembling due to the necrosis of the muscles in the connecting part. But for Yabuki Sakura, as long as the word spirit can still be used normally, that's all.

The air flow held up the blade, and without a moment's pause, it turned into a silver-white stream of light and stabbed at the few weak spots in Deadpool's body!

Yabuki Sakura's ability is not outstanding in frontal battlefields, but as an assassin, she is first-rate. This surprise attack was unbiased and made a gash in Deadpool's hard flesh. The wound was not big, but it was enough to cut the blade. All the toxins in it are injected into it.

The snake-like Deadpool let out a noisy scream, a roar of pain.

They twisted their bodies in anger, and their wriggling shadows were like maggots crawling through the sand. They had no sense of beauty at all, and only made people feel scary and distant. Yabuki Sakura looked at all this calmly. The snake-shaped Deadpools were so dizzy that they could not find any trace of the enemy. They could only remain in powerless rage on the spot, and some of the Deadpools pounced on their compatriots beside them.

This is the true meaning of assassination. When the enemy is about to die, the assassin's true face cannot even be seen.

When the dust settled, Yabuki Sakura repeatedly confirmed that Deadpool had completely lost his activity before slowly cutting open the ventilation duct. She wanted to land lightly, but she staggered due to excessive blood loss and almost fell to the corner. .

"call"

Yabuki Sakura slowly recovered from the consumption caused by using the word spirit, and quickly collected the blood of the dead servants with the lamp pendants removed from the roadside.

She confirmed her method, and the next biggest problem was the excessive number of snake-like Deadpools, and Yabuki Sakura herself could not use that much blood as bait, so she had to use this method to collect the Snake-like Deadpool's own blood. Blood, using the same kind to attract those monsters.

As time passed by, Yabuki Sakura continued to calculate her thoughts, and she had more and more chips in her hands.

She continued to move her position by means of dispersed layouts, and used her blood to attract the snake-like Deadpool to leave their army, and finally found a gap in the passage leading to the bottom!

It was the only light in the dark abyss.

Even Yabuki Sakura's heart was beating faster at this moment.

Assassins and ninjas should not be tempted easily, but when hope that should not exist comes, the girl can't help but be moved.

Just a little bit worse.

Sakura Yabuki knew that only if she walked out of Tokyo Tower or reunited with Minamoto, the queen of Fujimaru Ritsuka would be meaningful, and only if she successfully escaped, Fujimaru Ritsuka would be safe.

The girl concentrated on every task without sparing any effort, but she was not as nervous as she was right now.

She took a deep breath slowly and bent over like a cat about to hunt. Her slender white arms were wrapped in a tight black combat uniform. The clothes were soaked with blood and clung to her delicate body, highlighting the girl's perfect figure. come out.

It broke out once! She jumped to a crystal chandelier directly above the serpentine Deadpool army without hesitation!

When the girl was in mid-air, she pulled the string on her right arm with a smooth and natural movement that seemed like dancing. The piano wire slid along the wall, creating ravines while rubbing the Deadpool's body that was originally wrapped in a red carpet in the corner. Pull them out together!

Throwing fresh flesh and blood into Deadpool's army from the side is like pouring cold water into an already hot oil pan. The monsters instantly went crazy, focusing on the corpse and the thrown In the direction coming here.

At this time, Yabuki Sakura had landed firmly on the chandelier.

The crystal pendant swayed slightly, and it was impossible to notice any abnormalities in the shaking Tokyo Tower. It was an almost perfect landing.

The huge hook blocked the girl's figure, and Yabuki Sakura used this as a springboard to jump high again.

There were few fulcrums in the air, not enough to support her running directly to the bottom, but luckily, Yabuki Sakura thought of a way.

The snake-shaped Deadpool has no ability to fly, but the Dragon-shaped Deadpool possesses this kind of nature that only appears in fantasy. They hover in the air. The curves on their bodies are obviously magnificent, but their faces are hideous and ugly, like mutated fallen angels.

Yabuki Sakura didn't pay attention to this. She found all the routes before attacking.

She once again took out the bottle containing Deadpool's blood from her waist and poured it out wantonly, just to disturb their instincts.

The movements of the Deadpool group froze, but many of them jumped towards Yabuki Sakura in the air, but the female ninja danced in mid-air, and her dark tights made her seem like a flexible black cat in the dark night with thunderstorms. Like the famous female thief active in overseas comics.

Even though the crisis was approaching, she still flipped her wrist gracefully and flexibly, and the airflow became disordered again. Several sharp blades flew out of the air. They themselves could not cause any harm. Yabuki Sakura's direct attack only targeted controlled or defenseless individuals. Nothing accomplished in this case.

But that doesn't mean it's wasted effort.

The sharp blade grazed the monster's body and was firmly nailed to the center of the wall. The thin hidden weapon similar to a kunai was wrapped with an almost invisible silver thread at the end.

That was Yabuki Sakura's last remaining weapon. She relied on this to arrange a battle with an army of confused Deadpools, and also relied on this simple weapon to break through.

Piano wire is an extremely dangerous weapon in the dark. It is sharp and concealed. It is a hidden weapon that is easy to use, convenient and well hidden in many actual assassination scenes. His strengths are many and his weaknesses are few—but deadly.

The disadvantage is that if the user is not using it for a close-up assassination or for setting up traps, then this weapon may even endanger the user himself.

In a dark environment and dense nets of profit, even the person who arranged the silver line didn't know which way to go.

Therefore, Yabuki Sakura amplified her sense of airflow to the limit, and simulated the routes of all her weapons thrown, as well as her own movement direction in her mind.

Black shadows intersected in the sky, and flowers bloomed in alluring and scarlet colors.

Yabuki Sakura landed on the ground, surrounded by the bloody and ferocious stumps of the snake-shaped Deadpool, and the sharp and twisted metal forelimbs like hooks.

She won, but it also cost her a lot of energy. The girl's wisdom and combat experience allowed her to escape death, but her body, riddled with hidden diseases, could not support her thinking. According to Yabuki Sakura's estimation, the probability of her making it to the exit of Tokyo Tower alive was less than 10%.

But at least it's not zero percent.

She struggled to get up, turned her back to the group of Deadpools who finally reacted, and sprinted forward.

She was very fast, and she used the scattered stumps of the Deadpools as bait to lure her away. However, this part of the army directly "framed" by the king was obviously more orderly. They were not tempted, but hesitated for a moment. Then it split into two groups, one group continued to climb up, and the other group chased Yabuki Sakura.

Obviously, she has been exposed to the King's sight. That man's control over Deadpool seems to exceed Yabuki Sakura's imagination!

Yabuki Sakura ran away desperately, and the shadow behind her was indeed following her. With her speed, she would be caught up in just a moment.

Normally, Yabuki Sakura should take advantage of the simple psychology of these monsters and teach them a lesson with her own hidden weapons, but unfortunately, she has literally run out of resources.

With no ammunition at all, and a clever woman unable to make a living without rice, Yabuki Sakura had done her best, and then she just ran as fast as she could to escape from this hellish nightmare.

The remaining blood in the body gradually began to be unable to supply the girl's body, her legs began to become weak, and her vision began to shake and become blurred. Although her body was obviously so weak, Yabuki Sakura always whipped herself with faith in her mind.

Fujimaru Ritsuka is still on top.

That girl is still fighting alone. She wants to fight against the two emperors on her own.

For the stability of Tokyo, or probably for myself.

The sourness disturbed the calm lake surface. The girl pursed her lips and lowered her head and ran, not intending to avoid Deadpool's claws even when they reached her back.

Dodging a blow would waste more time, and she had no intention of dodging in the first place.

The cutting movements of Deadpool behind her were as strange and efficient as a praying mantis, and Sakura Yabuki didn't know the consequences of slicing her with her forelimbs that were far sharper than steel. Perhaps, in the most serious case, the whole person will be split into two.

But she couldn't hide, she could only gamble.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime gamble, and she had no way out. If she escaped, Ritsuka Fujimaru would be forever fixed in her memory.

What a pity that would be.

The girl ran as fast as she could, but her desolate back coincided with the sharp blades of the monster swarming forward, as if she would suddenly appear in blood and die in the next moment.

- Boring.

The mournful cry came as promised.

However, the sound was extremely short-lived

Because that was not the sound of a sharp blade breaking through flesh, but the momentary clash of swords and halberds!

"Am I late?"

The indifferent male voice was a voice that Yabuki Sakura was very familiar with, and it also slightly relaxed the girl's nerves that had been tense at the last moment.

The sword appeared like a ghost, appearing in a place that should never exist, but its momentum was paradoxically vast and majestic, as if it contained the king's wrath.

A man in a dark black Executive Bureau uniform leaped over, and the moment he slashed with both hands, Deadpool couldn't even capture the afterimage. In Dragon Bone Mode, the furious Emperor has absolute dominance, and one-on-one or several Deadpools cannot suppress him.

The vacuum-like realm was cleared around Yuan Zhisheng. Doji Kiri and Spider Kiri were not stained with blood, and the scarlet red didn't even stay on the seam blade for a second!

The arc of light cut through the air, and settled in an instant like a spring thunder, followed by a soundless red rain that moistened everything.

The man looked back at Yabuki Sakura, who had almost lost consciousness after relaxing. The originally cold and gloomy face finally felt a little relieved.

"I heard Deadpool's weird scream in the building, so I guess you are here. Fortunately you didn't give up the struggle, and fortunately I have good hearing, otherwise I would have lost one of my capable assistants."

"Thank you for being able to get here from the observation deck alone. Thank you for your hard work. Well done."

Yabuki Sakura is Minamoto's most worry-free secretary. Of course, he often praises her like this without concealing it. Yabuki Sakura is also used to this kind of conversation between the two of them, but she can't help but smile slightly at this moment, but that It only stayed for a moment, and after a fleeting moment, it was as calm and efficient as ever.

"This is what Ritsuka obtained. It contains evidence of the identity of the traitor in the eight Sheqi families."

Sakura Yabuki handed the walkie-talkie in her hand to Minamoto, and the man was stunned for a moment before taking it and looking around.

Is this why she asked me to specially transform it into a one-way multi-channel one?

A realization flashed through Yuan Zhisheng's heart and he asked at the same time.

"Do you know who it is?"

"She didn't tell me directly. She just said that she would know when she went back and compared the channel numbers."

This is a fact. Sakura herself has had doubts, but she knows that Fujimaru Ritsuka is unwilling to tell her, which means that there is a deep meaning belonging to her, so Miss Sakura never asks. In this regard, the same is true for Yuan Zhisheng.

"Um."

Hearing this, Yuan Zhisheng nodded to indicate that he understood that the place where the two of them were at this moment was not a convenient place for conversation. Groups of snake-shaped deadpools and dragon-shaped deadpools were approaching the two of them, but they kept a certain distance and did not want to come forward. .

Are you vigilant?

Yuan Zhisheng raised the knife coldly.

No, Deadpool is not a creature with the kind of reason to control himself.

So the conclusion is very straightforward.

"I'm sorry, Sakura, you should keep the box."

"The escape plan is probably going to go to waste. It has turned into a dead sea down here. Although most of the dead waiters are rushing upward, a large part of them is actually still below."

"That was the army wave of dragon-shaped Deadpool and snake-shaped Deadpool. The deeply evolved dragon-shaped Deadpool has surpassed the level that hybrids can handle. If Crow and Yaksha hadn't suppressed it with firepower, even I wouldn't be able to A single soldier breaks through the first level."

Sakura was suddenly surprised when she heard this, and when she looked carefully, she realized that Yuan Zhisheng's state at the moment did not seem to be so relaxed. He was covered in blood, as if he had crawled out of a blood pool. Not only was there Deadpool's blood, but also some himself.

Even if the Emperor can crush a single dragon-shaped Deadpool or a snake-shaped Deadpool, he may not gain much benefit from facing an army of Deadpools.

Ants can also kill an elephant, not to mention Deadpool. Among the records of mixed-race species, it is not uncommon for pure-blood dragons to be bitten to death by Deadpool.

Yabuki Sakura had only guessed that there was a traitor among the executive members before, but did not know that the source of Deadpool was inside the elevator shaft. If Deadpool emerged from that place, Yabuki Sakura would be killed by the people outside even if she broke through this layer. The waiter bit him to death.

She was a little confused at the moment, but Yuan Zhisheng spoke first.

"We can only go up. I have arranged in advance to send a large number of helicopters to respond. With complete equipment, we should be able to suppress the Deadpool in the air."

"We have no choice - can't you see, the king did it on purpose?"

The man pointed at the dead waiters in front of him who did not dare to step forward, the golden pupils in his eyes were breathtaking.

"I will wait for the distinguished guests who come to the banquet on time in the middle of nowhere - these are the words of the king. The king only regards me and Fujimaru, the two emperor-level hybrids, as his opponents. This game started from the beginning. Just two people were invited.”

"There is no doubt that he must have a plan against me and Fujimaru, so when he saw me appearing, he didn't let Deadpool take action again - he was sure of his victory."

"But even so, if we don't go up, there is no way to save Fujimaru, let alone defeat the fierce ghosts."

"We have to do it."

ps: I didn’t let the protagonist appear in these two chapters. I’m guilty. Please scold me. But for the sake of me updating more than 10,000 words in order to quickly get over this kind of plot that I like to watch but readers don’t like, please be gentle (kneel down)