When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Afterwards, Jigshen Ya chose to become stronger and find a way to save his sister Yingman's real name, but he protected himself by forgetting those things. In the final analysis, he never really changed from beginning to end. When Shen Ya was seven years old, he thought that Ying Manji, who dared to jump off the bridge, was very brave and powerful, but in fact he was just a bear child who was not afraid of death, and was essentially a timid and cowardly person, no matter when he was a child or now.

The students who were left in the same place looked at each other face to face, and they didn't seem to be completely unable to understand the current situation. Only the schooljoji looked at the silhouette of Sakura Manji in the distance, completely worried about him.

"... Ji, Ji that guy! Actually... unexpectedly!... Now, now, what should I do??"

Ying Manji's classmate, Soul Hall Satai looked at Ying Manji's very imposing figure running away, listening to his long-lasting screams full of vital energy, I don't know if it was out of fear of the eternal night and the battlefield or Anger at Sakura Manji, he asked people around him in a trembling voice, wondering what they should do.

"The set must also have difficulties..."

Sakura Matsuri instinctively defended Sakura Manji, but because of this, he was glared at by the people around him.

"That guy begged us to come with him, saying that he wanted to save the terrorists and I came here with a fever, but now he ran away and left us here!? You say he has difficulties??!"

Feeling that the trust had been betrayed, Han Chuan Gu Xun scolded and interrupted the words of the school festival full of trust. He suspected that if the school festival was not a woman, he might not be able to control his emotions and go forward and punch her in the face .

"—It's not about Sakura Manji now! What should we do?!"

Among this group of people, Arisa, the relatively calm worshiper, interrupted their conversation loudly, returning the topic to the issue of self-essence.

However, just as they were talking about how to get out of here, Yong Ye raised his machine gun and fired at the fleeing rebels and terrorists.

Ying Manji's sky-shattering scream that pierced the sky, Yong Ye naturally noticed it too, but he just glanced at it and found that Ying Manji's hair with a unique tuft of hair was blowing in the wind, Ying Manji himself was just When he left with a big wave of his hands, he didn't pay any attention.

Now he has no interest in Sakura Manji. Terrorists and rebels are the primary enemies. He also has a more complete version of the Void Genome that does not require Sakura Manji.

The other group of students who were left on the edge of the battlefield naturally did not escape his sight, but they were just a group of bear children exploring, and they continued to slaughter terrorists and rebels with machine guns.

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The sight returned to the radar tower of the terminal building, which was full of gunpowder smoke.

After breaking through the defense of the remnants of the funeral society from the front, and stepping into the radar tower, Yong Ye just kept walking upwards unhurriedly. Add a corpse to the road you walk, and its behavior can be called one kill in five steps.

No one can block his way, and all those who come up to try to block him are just seeking their own death.

"Front, I can't let you go up again."

Just as he was about to arrive at the central control room of the radar tower, for the first time, someone who dared to appear in front of him aboveboard appeared in front of him.

This is a bear-like, tall and sturdy man, about two meters tall, with a body that matches that of a black bear.

"Oh, quite confident, do you think you can beat me?"

Yong Ye pointed the tip of the knife to Dayun, one of the core members of the Funeral Society, and let the blood on the knife drip onto the ground along the jaws of the knife. In front of him, this is really just a strong body, and there is nothing strange about it. The strong man is not afraid at all.

Although he knew that this person was just trying to delay time, he didn't mind wasting a little time with someone who had the guts, because he wasn't in a hurry.

"Whether you can make a move, you have to try it to know."

Throwing down the shoulder-mounted rocket launcher that was doomed to miss Yongye, Dayun pulled out a Gurkha saber (commonly known as: dog-leg knife, Nepalese knife) from behind his waist that looked a bit like a dagger to his body. Saber, Kriku.), this knife is not only the national knife of Nepal, but also a symbol of honor for Gurkha soldiers.

Although Da Yun is not a Gurkha soldier, this does not prevent him from using this Gurkha saber.

He raised the knife to his chest with one hand, and stared at Yongye tightly, as if he wanted to survive the Jedi and see Yongye's movements clearly, looking for opportunities to seize the flaws to attack and strive to create an almost impossible miracle.

"You have killed too many people, you must be left behind today."

"...I don't need you to tell me this, but many people want to kill me, and there are many people who are much more powerful than you. Just because you want to kill me is far from enough."

Dragging the knife diagonally against the ground, leaving a shallow knife mark on the ground, Yong Ye walked over slowly as he spoke.

"Although you are weak, but in view of your courage, I will give you a special chance to take action. Come on, don't waste any more time, my patience is limited."

"Insanity!"

Da Yun's eyes widened, dancing with the saber in his hand, and rushing towards Yong Ye, who did nothing.

On the way of Yong Ye's charge on this big cloud, he always pressed the tip of the knife against the ground, and dragged it slowly, listening to the sound of the tip of the knife making shallow marks on the ground.

He found that he seemed to like the sound of the metal rubbing the ground. Of course, if there was a singing voice of Qi, he would naturally prefer the singing of Qi.

Speaking of which, where did the prayer go? He also paid attention to it on the battlefield, but he never found the figure of Qi, so it was different from what he expected and didn't come here? Or was it killed in a previous battle with the security forces?

No, no, I should think about it, um... After all, although Qi is a resident of the blockade area, he is only an facilitator of the funeral club, and there is no need to participate in the funeral club activities.

If you think about it this way, maybe it was the right choice to pray to leave at that time. Those who follow him will only be unlucky. This seems to be the case all the time. Not only will his reputation deteriorate, but his life will also be in danger.

"—Don't look down on people too much?"

He found that Yong Ye didn't seem to be excited about him, and he seemed to be thinking about something. While he was happy with his contempt, Da Yun also felt heartfelt anger, roaring and waving his blade down at the close. The neck of Yong Ye, who was just a short distance away, was chopped off. At this moment, he felt that a miracle was about to happen.

However, even if he accidentally thought of praying, Yong Ye was actually still paying attention to Dayun's actions. He still raised his long sword with amazing reaction speed and bounced off the swept Gurkha saber.

When the Gurkha saber in Dayun's hand was thrown out, and the person also retreated unsteadily because the Gurkha saber was thrown out of his hand, Yongye's backhand blade was a pick.

The sharp blade that swiftly whistled away with the gust of wind cut open Dayun's body without mercy, and cut his heart with a diagonal slash from top to bottom.

In the case of intentionally letting the other party do it first, it was still just one round, Yong Ye disarmed the elite of the funeral society, and then just swung the blade upward, and took his life.

"...Actually, I don't look down on you, but you really don't deserve my attention."

He casually flicked the blade and shook off the blood on the blade. Yong Ye didn't even look at the corpse of the giant man on the ground. He stepped over his corpse indifferently and continued to walk forward.

The people on the roof, with the help of the surveillance at the road crossing, saw Yong Ye easily deflecting Da Yun's attack, deflecting his weapon, and dismantling Da Yun, causing the blood to splash on the camera, making the monitor stained with a layer of blood. In the scene of the red yarn, all of them clenched their fists and lowered their heads, gnashing their teeth in their hearts, wishing to smash Yong Ye into ten thousand pieces.

But really just think about it in their hearts, the huge gap in strength makes them feel hopeless. No one will think that they can perform better than Da Yun when they go downstairs, and they also understand very well under the blow of reality. How many people go down will not change the ending of being easily killed by Yong Ye.

It was a monster, a real monster. Even the siege of thousands of infantrymen armed with firearms could not hurt him, and he was even ripped apart by force.

In the dead silent space of the central control room, there was only the sound of Kenji Shiroto constantly tapping on the keyboard. In the monitor, the eternal night, like a **** of death, was constantly walking up, and the members of the funeral society who blocked him from below found that he was completely dead. Unable to stop his footsteps, all his actions were just meaningless death, and most of them chose to retreat...or run away.

Fewer and fewer people dared to block, and gradually they all fled. In the end, the radar tower, which was originally set up as a base camp, turned into a dilemma where no one could stop the enemy. The only thing left was the sound of footsteps and the metal emanating from the tip of the knife dragging on the ground. The sound of friction was getting closer and closer to them.

As if the voice of the **** of death, gradually invaded the surrounding quiet space. In this heavy atmosphere, many girls began to sob from time to time, and as the footsteps and the friction of the knife dragging on the ground approached, it became continuous. Sexual sobbing.

"It's a little bit, a little bit... It's going to be all right... It's going to be all right... All right!"

Shiroto Kenji, who was sweating profusely and kept speeding up his typing on the keyboard, finally let him hit the Enter key, turning the red spiral on the background of the monitor into a green spiral.

In the next instant just now, bang——!

Yong Ye didn't go in the direction of the gate as Sangshin Ya had expected, but trampled the war with a single blow, smashing the wall on one side, causing the members of the funeral club behind the wall to raise their guns in the direction of the gate to be knocked out. , smashed the glass and shattered the glass and flew out from this high-rise.

"Damn! You monster!"

Tsukigami clenched his teeth and looked in the direction of the gap in the wall where a large hole had been opened.

Everyone in the room held their guns and looked nervously at the smoke-filled gap. The footsteps were neither light nor heavy, as before, and even the sound of the blade rubbing against the ground sounded, and a stranger slowly appeared from the entrance.