Superpowers of Sky City

Chapter 183
"Yeah!" Kuanghuo threw 6 shurikens, pointing directly at the vital points of Zuiyan's body. "Fog!" Zuiyan didn't make any evasive movements, he spit out a cloud of intoxicated wine mist.The water droplets condensed in the air and turned into purple throwing weapons, and 12 Shuriken shurikens were shot out at the same time, restricting the opponent's actions while responding to the attack.

Do you want to start a thousand-day battle of shuriken?No, the reserve of power must be stronger.Kuanghuo cautiously responded with three backhand flips, but! "Stupid." This played into the hands of the old ninja.Zuiyan, who had expected it for a long time, took the first step and responded immediately after the back handspring ended. It was a kick like flowing water that hit Kuanghuo's knee. "Guwa-!"

Kuanghuo reluctantly mobilized the ninja outfit, and the shuriken spun wildly on the leg armor, forcing the ninja back like a chainsaw! "Yeah-!" But the drunken reaction was too quick.He retracted his legs immediately after the attack was completed, his upper body rotated with the help of the center of gravity, and his tense right arm used the ancient killing martial art, Bamboo Dragonfly Fist!

The twisting power hidden in the fist distorted the face of Madfire.He resolutely gave up the sneak attack of impermanence, and stretched his arms recklessly, taking advantage of the great opportunity of shortening the distance to use joint skills!

"Foolishness."

But Zuiyan easily avoided it.He struck three times with his left fist like lightning, using the center line for three consecutive strikes, the shuriken mechanism hidden in the mad fire ninja suit buzzed and spun, but he himself was repelled to the dojo by the impact of the three consecutive punches edge.Three rounds had passed since the fight, and Kuanghuo couldn't even touch the old teacher.The gap between the comprehensive strength is so huge!
"Skills, tactics, and the construction of impermanence, I taught you everything." Zuiyan made Canxin with a calm demeanor that completely dominated the battle situation. "If you didn't learn something new in that city, you can do seppuku now."

"Huh... will never be weaker than when I left...!"

"Shake your heart, burn your soul." The orange-yellow ninja folded his arms and issued a declaration, "Empty form·Tongshen, mad flame shuriken!"

Kuanghuo's whole body is enveloped in fiery orange light, which is the no-dead-angle defense formed by Kuangyan's shuriken.At the same time, huge shield-like shurikens formed on the sides of his arms.The giant weapon rotating at high speed formed a flickering whirlwind. "Yah-!" With a frightening posture like a modified weapon, Kuanghuo shouted to attack.

This is a way of fighting that has never been done before.Taking into account the dangerous posture of offense and defense, the opponent must concentrate on dealing with it. If you stare at the orange fire for a long time, you will be eroded by the effect of madness.More like a berserker of Urstes than a ninja who moves in the dark.

nice, but...

"Yeah!" Zuiyan cautiously ran along the edge of the dojo, using shuriken to hold him back while maintaining the distance.Status judgment.Incarnate as a weapon on earth, Kuanghuo possesses output capability and defense power far beyond normal, but its speed has dropped. "Yah-!" Therefore, he used his mid-range shuriken attack to consume his physical strength.

look.The two sides in the battle are like pendulums moving along irregular curves.Drunken Eyes deftly maintains his distance no matter what the center-located maniac does.This is the gap in combat experience accumulated over time that cannot be made up by talent and hard training.

"Yah-!" Kuanghuo threw the huge shuriken on his right arm!The orange spiral light flew towards Drunk Eye standing by the window. "Yeah-!" At the same time, he made a shuriken at the fastest speed, and fired the creation of Kongxiang method like a bullet from a machine gun, carrying out an all-round coverage attack.Did he catch a loophole?

"Naive." The ninja leader's cold voice extinguished the hope of winning.Zuiyan jumps from the spot, hits the side of the huge shuriken with one palm, and uses the reaction force to jump to the ceiling.He used the enemy's attack as a springboard, what a karate! Gouranga!

The short ninjas in blue-purple ninja outfits galloped across the ceiling and walls, and the eye-shaped patterns on the ninja outfits spread all over the venue with the afterimages of their actions.Nan Wusan is simply a nightmare-like gloomy picture!

"Master! Please listen to me!" Kuanghuo shouted excitedly. "Shut up, shameless traitor." But the drunken eyes are unmoved. Once the killing machine is started, there will be no room for maneuver.

Neither the physical distance nor the heart distance can be brought closer.If I don't think of a way anymore, the wild fire will be exhausted...!
"Master!" Kuanghuo jumped up high with the momentum of a desperate fight.His body spiraled like a typhoon, and he shot the shuriken in a 360° direction with terrifying momentum.This is a combination of the ninja's physical ability, specially modified ninja outfit and impermanence, a unique whirlwind of madness!

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" The orange flame pierced the ominous eye phantom, and the shuriken throwing from the whole body swept across every inch of space.However, Drunk Eyes remained unmoved.With his profound wisdom, he saw through the hidden flaws in the complex offensive, and moved quickly in the narrow space, like dancing in the rain without getting wet.

Ga la la la la, the chainsaw-like shuriken of Madfire destroyed the wooden floor of the dojo and broke the windows into glass fragments, but it couldn't get close to the drunk eye.

There are more and more afterimages of the eyes, and countless drunk eyes throw shurikens at the typhoon.Kuangyan and Ziwu staggered and disappeared in the air.The speed of the old ninja is getting faster and faster, and his endurance is far beyond the imagination of the wild fire. "Yeah-!" If ten shuriken shots are not enough, throw a hundred shots. "Yeah-!" Throw a thousand rounds if you can't knock down a hundred rounds!

"Guwa-!" Finally, there was a flaw in the action, and Kuanghuo was hit by the shuriken! Twenty shuriken shots hit at the same time, and the ferocious orange monster stood stiffly, unable to move, his abdomen was cracked, and blood oozes from the huge wound.

With drunken eyes and hands behind his back, he stood on the spot.There is growth, but that's where it ends.

However, the changes that occurred in the next second were beyond the expectations of the old ninja. "It's now...!" What happened, the orange suit was opened from the middle.The body of Ninja Madfire is ejected from the mind arm, at the cost of abandoning mobility and defense, he launches a charge that is sure to die like an ancient samurai!

At this moment, the shurikens and ninja bodies scattered all over the dojo exploded with a scorching orange flame.In order to carry out the final attack, he actually stabbed the Kuangyan Shuriken into his body!

The crazy flames made the drunken body stiff. "Yeah-!" The hand knife stabbed like a gun directly hit Zuiyan's head, and the inner strength was activated, tearing half of the body like tearing rubber!

"I..." Kuanghuo whispered in disbelief, "Win...?"

The sticky touch on the hand knife reminded him of the authenticity of the attack.The ninja looked at his right hand for the first time, and the sticky purple blood remaining on his fingertips was proof of the truth...

Purple, blood?

The broken corpse of the little ninja stood in place, the pupils of the eyes under the broken mask glowed mysteriously.Kuanghuo smelled a strong smell of alcohol, which seemed to have existed for a long time, but was ignored by him... Yes, the master drank before the battle...!
The corpse of "Drunken Eyes" was distorted like an abstract oil painting, turning into a purple mist and dissipating.Broken windows, broken floors, ceilings, my own hands, everything was deformed and turned upside down.Unable to distinguish between east, west, north and south, he stood wobbly like a drunkard, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"That's it."

Is it a stand-in...During the shuriken duel, the stand-in was made with art... What is the impermanence of the master...

Kuang Huo struggled to raise his head, and what appeared in the psychedelic world was a terrifying existence like the incarnation of a nightmare.Blue-purple skin, ferocious face, demon-like horns and beast-like limbs.The terrifying appearance with three heads and six arms looks like ghosts and gods. It is the devil king, the embodiment of negative emotions, and the embodiment of fear itself.

He remembered the teachings of his master in the past. "The domination of Wuhui Junfeng is built on the cornerstone of fear. Let your opponents fear you, let your colleagues fear you. Turn into fear itself in the dark, that is the real ninja."

When the monster opened its mouth, it seemed that thousands of people were singing in unison, but they couldn't hear clearly.

"Using poisoned wine to transcend the world, but fear is like a shadow."

"Psychic Appearance, Drunk with Fragrance, Fear of Death and Poison."

In an instant, countless disturbing memories flooded my mind.Interpersonal relationship, social status, pressure of survival... all the "fear" that existed in the past poured out from the memory, tormenting the madness like a poison that penetrated into the bone marrow.He couldn't move all over his body, and screamed in pain from his mouth.

He recalled deeper fears, and the great earthquake he had experienced in his childhood appeared in his mind.The moment this memory emerged, the dojo began to shake violently, and the glass windows were all shattered in the violent shaking, it was like a real earthquake coming!
"Aba-!" The wild fire was set off by the shock wave.How unbelievable, this is by no means a phantom of the psychic method... His fear turned into a physical phenomenon in reality!

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The spiritual appearance of the leader of the ninja army, Drunken Eyes, is the embodiment of fear.

Interpersonal relationship, social status, life pressure... Invisible fear will turn into "poison" that weakens the strength.Invincible enemies, natural disasters experienced, beasts feared... tangible fears manifest in the domain, becoming creatures and attacks in the physical sense.

This is not such a great technique.Ineffective against machines and inorganic objects, it is only useful against humans.Just like his identity, a ninja who is active in the dark, using techniques that cannot be seen.

Kuanghuo, who was dying, was still struggling to persuade.

"Master...! Please think twice...!"

"I'm not your master!" Drunken eyes roared, "My disciple is a ninja who sacrificed his life to protect the country...not a despicable spy sent by a big country!"

That's fine.That's enough.I have devoted my whole life to this organization, and I will be buried with it in the end. This is the end that ninjas should have!

"Shameless who betrayed the country, you don't deserve to be called a ninja."

The leader of the ninja army, Zuiyan, raised his sword like an executioner before execution.

"You have no chance to recite a haiku. You will die in your deepest fear!"

The power of spirituality and manifestation exposes the deepest fear in Kuanghuo's heart, and turns it into a frenzied hell in reality.Slashing down mercilessly with the knife in hand, the power of impermanence brought the appearance of hell into the mind of drunk eyes!

It was the horror of a city collapsing.

The majestic high-rise buildings collapsed, the towering spiers fell, and the giant city that was once proud of it could no longer be seen.People screamed in the ruined streets, and there were tragedies and riots everywhere.Help me, please help me, heart-wrenching cries rise and fall among the ruins.

He saw a lot of dead bodies, dead bodies in the streets.There are crushing, filth, self-injury, Mimura... There are many ninjas he has taught, and many are his colleagues...

Go forward and see the front of the battle line. 99. There are two corpses under the ruins of the Jingta, one belongs to Kuanghuo who has long since died... the other is wearing a blue-purple ninja outfit, and the corpse belongs to himself...

They all had shurikens between their fingers.At the last moment before death, he never stopped fighting.

"...!"

His drunken right hand trembled uncontrollably.The hell in Kuanghuo's heart expanded, expanding to the whole island in his mind.He saw Zero Island turned upside down, the red natural disaster laughing wildly, the God of Calamity roaring in the sky, and demons wreaking havoc in the world.

This is the deepest fear in Kuanghuo's heart.What his disciples fear most is the collapse of Weiyuan City and the death of his colleagues, and the destruction of Zero Island!

"Ahhhhh!"

The old man couldn't swing the knife no matter what, his hand was shaking violently.Like a really old, useless old man.

The drunken posture dissipated, and he sat on the ground hesitantly.Under the visor, old tears flowed freely.

Kuanghuo clutched his wound and barely stood up. "master……"

Zuiyan intermittently spoke the creed engraved deep in his heart. "We are ninjas without blood and tears...a ruthless killing machine..."

Madfire took off his visor.The weather-beaten middle-aged man spoke innocently like a child.

"But after all... we are still human beings with feelings."

The old man sat on the ground for a long time without saying a word.Wildfire waited in silence.

"Takuya, go and buy me a bottle of tea." Finally, the master said, "Let Goro come up too."

"Very happy." Kuanghuo, no, Mouri Takuya bowed deeply.Then he reacted and asked doubtfully. "Would you like tea?"

"Ahhh. I can't get drunk anymore."

"……Yes!"

Madfire left the dojo.

The old man was sitting in the dilapidated dojo.He thought of the past again, like every nostalgic old man, chanting about the trivial things of the past.

Students, ninjas, classes, chess.This is Xiangche's pawn, it can only move forward, not backward.

Can only move forward.

Takuya and Goro arrived with cheap bottled tea.

Gudong.The old man gulped down his tea.A bitter taste washed over my mind.He opened his eyes and turned back into the leader of the Ninja Army, Zuiyan.Memories dissipated like mist, and there was no more confusion in my heart.

Alcohol offers escape from the noise of the world, but the escape itself is evidence of fear.But people still reach out to the bottle, cheering themselves up with false courage for the little comfort brought by alcohol.Only after waking up did I realize that everything was just a drunkard standing still.

What human beings need is true courage and awareness.

For the country, for those who survive on this island, for the hopeful young people.He made a decision.

Drunken eyes drank the tea.

moves forward.

(End of this chapter)