Starting from the pirates, pushing the world

Inside the black castle called 'Seka Fortress'.

This Lord Numa, who is both the patriarch of the Randall nation and the governor of the Northern Autonomous Region of the Empire, is sitting in a warm office looking over information and documents.

But his brows were always tightly wrinkled, and his eyes kept a serious look. He didn't show a faint smile until he saw the content of the letter sent back from the imperial capital.

It said that the imperial court would send a 'Raksha' and five hundred disciples of Huangquan Temple.

Simultaneously.

The [-] army troops headed by two lieutenant generals were also dispatched to the north, not only to prevent the mysterious force from breaking into the imperial capital circle, but also to cooperate with the army on their side to carry out a flanking attack.

Numa didn't feel that five hundred disciples were too few.

Because he knew that although there were nearly ten thousand trainees in Huangquan Temple, there were only less than three thousand people who had achieved success in their practice and were granted the status of disciples.

then.

Some of these disciples will be sent to the royal relatives, dignitaries and senior officials to serve as high-level guards, or to be responsible for security tasks in important secret institutions.

It is said that three or five disciples can kill the Teigu envoys who use Teigu without using Teigu.

Therefore, the first-line troops of the army, air force, and navy will quarrel fiercely over the allocation of 1000 people each year, and even exchange ideas with each other.

And the four strongest disciples among the nearly [-] disciples are called 'Rakshasas'.

They both serve as coaches at the Temple of the Emperor's Fist, and also carry out highly secret imperial missions.

Legend has it that every 'Rakshasa' possesses terrifying combat power that threatens the generals of the empire, so the Huangquan Temple is also considered to be the biggest reliance for the royal family to suppress the empire for thousands of years!
"Um?!"

Just when Numa was thinking about how 'Raksha' and others would come, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart.

Without any hesitation, he dodged to the right the moment the hairs on his body stood on end, regardless of the fact that he would fall off the chair.

But it seemed that it was still a little late, a bloody hole burst out on the left shoulder, and then formed a pitch-black crater on the table.

However, Numa didn't have any intention of looking at these at all. He quickly rolled a few times on the fluffy carpet to prevent subsequent bullet attacks, and finally turned over and half knelt on the ground against the stone wall.

It's just that when he looked up, he was surprised to find that there was no bullet hole on the wall behind the desk. How did the attack just come in?
But no matter what, he must have been assassinated.

The most important thing right now is to put on your armor and Teigu as soon as possible!
Fortunately, I have never slackened my military training, so the armor and Teigu have been hanging on the left and right walls. The question now is which one to take first?
Armor for life, or Teigu for battle?
Numa didn't even have time to think for a second, and it looked as if he decisively chose Teigu on the left.

His moving speed was so fast that he even deliberately left a lifelike afterimage on the spot in order to confuse the assassin hiding in the dark, while he rushed towards the seemingly dynamic weapon on the wall at a speed exceeding the dynamic vision limit of ordinary people's naked eyes. A spear-like long-handled weapon.

【call out! 】

The next second, the familiar sound of piercing the air reappeared, followed by a groan of pain, and Numa, who had been pierced through his left calf, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and strands of blood flowed out from the wound, staining the snow-white plush carpet red. …

"how is this possible?"

He couldn't believe it, the bullet just now seemed to have predicted his direction and speed in advance.

And this time he finally found out how the bullet came in.

It was like a disembodied ghost, passing through the castle wall without hindrance, and then made a normal cracking sound in the room.

The opponent is Tegushi!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his shoulder and calf, and lunged forward with all his might, and at the moment when the third bullet hit, he finally grabbed the 'Gentian Bright Silver·Changshan Spear' .

With a bang, the blade light flashed.

A long pointed bullet was cut in half, and bounced a few times after falling to the ground.
"Bullets can pass through walls, which is understandable, but how did the other party observe me through the wall?"

Numa clenched the Qimen spear as if a long and wide butcher's knife was welded to the handle of the stick, and suddenly felt a sense of security.

In fact, the original appearance of his Teigu is not like this, but the current shape is more in line with the traditional weapons of the Randall nation, so the normal ability of "gentian bright silver" that can change cold weapons at will has been changed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"what?"

At this moment, the exclamation and screams of the guards sounded from the corridor outside the door.

【boom----】

Not long after, the door was forcibly knocked away by some force, and an ominous lavender white mist suddenly poured into the room, causing the originally spacious office to become smoggy in an instant.

"Jesus Bu hasn't killed you yet, okay?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice appeared in the ear of Governor Numa, and then he saw with his own eyes a cloud of purple-white gas gathering and spinning in front of him.

In the end, it turned into a man in black with a very obvious aristocratic temperament and long pink hair, and the other party's handsome appearance was no less than his own.

"Who are you!"

Numa's eyes became extremely sharp, and while he was wary of bullets that might appear at any time, he pointed the tip of his gun at the opponent and asked in a cold voice.

After the other party pondered for a few breaths, he answered himself: "Under the World Government, come to assassinate your CIPHER POL-9."

But when he was about to finish speaking, Numa stabbed him with a gun without any martial arts.

Its fast.

It really can be described as "a little cold light comes first, and then the gun shoots out like a dragon", maybe in less than a blink of an eye, the tip of the gun has already pierced the opponent's throat.

But the result made Numa's face change greatly, because he didn't feel any tactile feedback.

Moreover, not only did there not appear any wounds or blood on the other party's throat, even the smile on that handsome face did not change in the slightest.

"Is it incredible?"

I saw the other party looked at Numa and smiled calmly: "I can understand your current mood very well. To you, I am no different from the gods in mythology."

"joke!"

Numa snorted coldly and retracted the tip of the gun: "It's just some kind of extraordinary ability of Teigu, how dare you play tricks in front of me?"

Teigu has made him see a lot, but he has never seen a truly invincible Teigu. There must be some kind of weakness or limitation in the opponent's ability, but it is hidden by the opponent. …

Immediately.

The 'Eternal Mountain Spear' in his hand swung again, but this time the shadow of the spear was as dense as pear blossoms in a rainstorm, sweeping towards all directions.

【唰唰唰唰。】

Whether it is the purple-white gas around it, or the walls on the edge, the statues, the armor, and even the desk behind it, they are all covered in it and become riddled with holes.

This is Teigu's secret skill of 'Ringdan Bright Silver'.

A hundred birds face the phoenix!

It turned out that Numa felt that the opponent's body was probably hidden in these gases, and the one in front of him was just a phantom like a blindfold.

But when he finished all this set of mysteries.

In addition to turning his office into a mess.

Even the castle wall at the back was pierced through densely packed holes, pouring out a large amount of cold wind and cold air.

The other party and the surrounding gas did not change with the self-recovery.

This made Numa's face extremely ugly.

at the same time.

The assassin who had been standing silently in front of him and letting the shadow of the gun pierce through his body finally made a move.

"It's a wonderful move, so since you have worked hard for your own life, please go on the road with peace of mind."

"By the way, my name is Amazono Mima, and I am a natural-type ability user."