"what?!"

Hearing Menma call out her name, Rosaria was stunned again, "You know me?"

But Menma didn't want to waste time talking to Rosalia. He moved instantly and rushed towards her, raising his right hand and making a sharp claw attack.

Menma's attack was very swift and fierce, and the angle he chose was particularly tricky. Seeing this, Rosaria, knowing that she would probably not be able to dodge this attack, decisively raised the Zephyr Spear in her hand to block in front of her, trying to block Menma's attack.

"clang!"

The collision between the sharp claws and the gun body actually made a sound like the collision of metal. It can be seen how terrifying the power of Menma's claws blessed by chakra is.

However, although the attack was blocked, the power contained in it could not be removed. Even though Rosalia was the owner of the Eye of God and had been a martial artist since childhood, she still felt her arm numb from the shock and hurriedly retreated a distance.

[Such a strong force... It seems that I can't take it head-on. 】

Having made up her mind, Rosaria stepped forward with her gun, using her swift and fierce shooting skills to launch a guerrilla attack. Menma did not directly break through with brute force, but deliberately walked into Rosaria's rhythm, constantly blocking and counterattacking with claws and kunai.

"Ding! Swoosh! Clang!"

The continuous sound of metal clashing echoed on this small path at night, but how many people could imagine that this was actually the sound of people's hands fighting with spears?

Rosaria believed that Menma was at a disadvantage in terms of attack distance, so she never approached Menma within one meter, but used the advantage of her spear to constantly suppress him. At the same time, she felt that Menma was being led into her own rhythm, and a sneer gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth:

[What does it matter if you have great strength? Those guys who lack combat experience and advantages will still be defeated by my gun. ]

After Menma used a kunai to block her gunshot again, Rosaria suddenly used the ice element to strengthen herself, and then immediately appeared behind Menma like a stream of light made of ice and snow. Then, she raised the spear with the tip still emitting ice elements and chopped at him fiercely:

"Good night..."

This is Rosalia's specialty, "Sin-Eating Confession". She has used this strange and cruel move to kill or subdue countless people, and almost no one can escape.

But this time, she failed.

Just when she was confidently about to cut Menma's body with the tip of the gun, Menma disappeared in front of her in an instant.

"Varied……"

Before she could come to her senses, she was suddenly hit hard on the side of her waist. The power of this kick was much greater than the previous claw attack. The kick hit her side of her waist, which was her weak spot. Rosalia flew backwards with a painful expression on her face. She could not even hold the West Wind Spear with ice elements in her hand anymore, and it fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Bang!" Rosalia's body slammed into a tree, shaking the leaves off the tree. But before she could slide down, Menma flashed in front of her in an instant, grabbed Rosalia's neck and lifted her up.

"I have to admit that your combat awareness is pretty good, but unfortunately... your opponent is me." Menma said in a cold tone without a trace of emotion.

Rosaria was right about one thing just now, that is, Menma's combat experience is not very sufficient. Although he has also gained the combat instinct and muscle memory contained in his body after owning this body, it is not his own thing after all. Only through continuous practice and fighting can he turn it into his own use.

But even so, Menma's current strength is still not comparable to that of Rosaria alone, and this is when Menma does not use ninjutsu.

What's more, Rosaria didn't know Menma's fighting style and skills, but Menma at least had a certain understanding of Rosaria, so this information gap also led to Rosaria's disadvantage. At the same time, this was also the main reason why Menma saw through Rosaria's "Confession of the Sin" and counterattacked her immediately after she used it.

"Cough cough..." Rosalia, who had suffered some internal injuries, couldn't help coughing twice and said with difficulty, "Damn... Fatui..."

"The Fatui?" Menma was a little confused.

He didn't know that his mysterious and masked image had been labeled as a Fatui by Rosalia. After all, most of them wore masks.

"Although I was defeated this time, don't think you can do whatever you want in Mondstadt..."

Even though Menma was choking her neck, Rosalia still showed no sign of giving in, and continued to use hostile eyes and words towards him.

“Heh…” Under the mask, Menma’s mouth curled up into a sneer, “I think you misunderstood a few things.

First, I am not a fool. Don't think that anyone wearing a mask is a fool. Moreover, they will not take off their masks at will. I think you have seen me take off my mask at noon. Second, my companions and I are just tourists. If we wanted to harm Mondstadt, we would have already done it, because none of you can stop us. "

As he spoke, Menma released the aura he had been suppressing. Suddenly, a powerful aura attacked the surroundings.

[This?!] Feeling this terrifying aura filled with violence, coldness, and indiscriminate killing intent gradually enveloping her, Rosalia felt that she was completely speechless. Moreover, she found that her body could not help but tremble.

fear.

Deep fear.

Ever since I was kidnapped by thieves when I was a child, I haven't felt this kind of atmosphere or emotions for many years. And now, this masked man who easily defeated me and who knows how much strength he has hidden, has casually brought me this extreme feeling of fear.

Rosaria now believed Menma's words, "No one of you can stop us." She had never felt this pressure before, whether from Jean, the acting leader of the Knights, Albedo, the person she was monitoring, Lisa, who was always hiding her strength, Diluk, who was sneaking in the dark like her, or even from Falgar, the Grand Leader who had already set out on an expedition.

"Now, you should be satisfied." Menma's tone softened a little. "I still say that if we really wanted to do something to Mond, we would never wait until now, because it is meaningless to us."

While speaking, he also reduced the strength in his hands, allowing Rosalia, whose originally pale face had turned a little red, to finally take a deep breath.

"But!" At this moment, Menma suddenly changed the subject, "You can't just shirk your responsibility by spying on us and attacking me. I've changed my mind. Now I don't need an apology or compensation from the entire West Wind Church. After all, this has nothing to do with them."

"So...what do you want?"

"What I want... is for you to remember this lesson today forever!"

As he said that, Menma raised a kunai with his other hand and slashed it towards Rosaria fiercely.

"what!!!"

With a scream, a long and narrow cut suddenly appeared in Rosalia's clothes in front of her left shoulder, and blood immediately seeped out along almost the entire crack.

Menma loosened his grip and threw the panting Rosalia to the ground. He glanced at two places not far away and turned away: "Don't appear near me like you did today, otherwise... I think you can understand what the consequences will be."

Staring at Menma's receding figure, Rosaria was unwilling to give up, but she couldn't say anything. In the end, she could only sigh deeply, find some first aid supplies such as bandages from her body, and hastily treated the wound on her left shoulder. Then, she picked up the spear that fell on the ground, covered her side waist that was still aching, stood up, and went back dejectedly.

For Rosalia, even though this so-called threat was fake, she still failed tonight, and failed completely...

……

"How about it?"

When Menma returned to the [Ryufeng Embrace] room, Hashirama immediately came up to him and asked with concern.

"It's been resolved. As for any subsequent problems that may arise, just let me handle them. After all, this was caused by me, and I understand this world better than you do."

"Okay. So you...are not hurt?"

Hearing this, Menma looked at Hashirama with a strange expression: "I don't know why, why do these four words sound so strange when they come out of your mouth?"

"Who told me that I'm the first Hokage now?" Hashirama stood there with his hands on his hips, looking very proud for a while, and then he quickly returned to normal, "Let's talk business first. I'm seriously asking if you're hurt."

"Well... a little bit." Menma turned around and showed his back to Hashirama: there was a small tear in his navy blue cloak, and a small amount of frost was hanging on the tear.

"I deliberately didn't completely dodge the attack. Firstly, I wanted to experience what kind of damage the elemental forces of this world could cause me. Secondly... it would prevent me from getting hurt later."

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