death of hope

Chapter 853: Wild Growth (268) Psionic Storm

The countdown begins.
Everyone, including the Senator, was dumbfounded;

Ten seconds,
Not to mention the 270-meter killing radius,

Even if you have the speed of an Olympic sprint champion, you can't even escape from the stadium in this short time.

In the face of death, the Secret Service agents responsible for protecting dignitaries demonstrated extremely high professionalism;
There was no panicking and fleeing. Everyone stayed at their posts, maxed out the power of the energy shields, formed a shield wall with tactical shields, and the two cyborg bodyguards directly protected the senator with their bodies.

They know in their hearts that this can only serve as a psychological comfort;
The defensive capability of the energy shield is far inferior to that of the psychic shield, and it is completely unable to resist the extremely strong shock wave caused by a nuclear explosion.
Even a shield wall made of polymer materials cannot do that, and the human body is even more vulnerable.

In the face of the equivalent of 3000 tons of TNT, all beings are equal.

The two men who were entangled in the arena, the senator and his entourage,
Kondo Isao and his Kyokushin group members, the New Sapporo underworld representative in the audience, Yamagami Tetsuya, and the Sannokai members waiting outside the venue,

Everyone will face the same ending, and be blown to pieces along with this dilapidated stadium that carries the memories of the new Sapporo fans.

·
When the countdown just started, Jinguji Yuna looked ashen;
The mother who sang lullabies to her, kissed her forehead, and loved her most in the world is no longer here.

The cyborg in front of him, who looked exactly like his mother, was just a walking corpse whose human memories had been deleted.
No soul,

No humanity,
No love,
Just a fake.

(Mom...has already...

died……

I do all this.
To struggle,
What's the point of fighting...

It only adds to the sadness...

I'm tired...

The wound on my stomach hurts so much...

Why not just here...

End this sad life...

I'm sorry...

elder brother……)
Surrounded by negative and pessimistic emotions,

Jinguji Yuna lost her desire to live, closed her eyes, and turned off her psychic shield.

Kneeling on the ground, waiting for death to come.

·
Countdown,
Six seconds.

Jinguji Yuna's eyes suddenly opened, she heard a familiar voice, calling her name;
"Yuna! Hold up your shield! You can survive!
You must survive! Longjun is waiting for you to come home!"

Yamagami Toru ran towards him desperately, shouting hysterically.

Jinguji Yuna's eyes widened and she gasped for air;
(There are still people who love me in this world,

My brother, Tetsuya-kun...

They are still persisting.

How can I give up so easily...

I have failed to live up to everyone’s expectations…)
·
Countdown,
three seconds.

Jinguji Yuna did not put up the shield,
Instead, he stood up suddenly, spread his legs, raised his arms high, and floated his whole body.
A strong will to survive gave rise to powerful psionic abilities;
His golden hair turned into bright silver and stood up like kelp, his pupils radiated a dazzling starlight, and his voice was stirring and rich, like the whisper of an ancient god from another world;
"I'm sorry...Mom..."

·
Countdown,
1 second;
The psychic energy poured out like a flood, surging and sweeping across the entire city.

Transformers on the road were buzzing with electricity, and some of them exploded.

Half of the city of New Sapporo lost power, the bright neon lights went out, and drones carrying advertisements in the sky fell out of control.

The wireless signal was jammed, and nothing could be seen on the radar. The federal garrison thought they were under electronic warfare attack by an alien fleet.

The military base rang loudly, and the commander quickly assembled troops to prepare for battle. The fighter planes and starships in the starport took off and left the atmosphere, heading to near orbit to fight the non-existent enemy...

After a while,

The lights in the dark stadium gradually came on and the stadium's backup generator started working.

The audience hiding behind their chairs trembled with fear, and cautiously leaned out their heads to look towards the center of the arena;
The cyborg Nishikawa Houko has fallen to the ground due to the loss of energy supply.

Her nuclear reactor was hit by a huge amount of psychic energy, just like being attacked by an electromagnetic pulse, and it was temporarily unable to start. A touching scene appeared, a pair of lovers embraced each other in the arena;
Yamagami Tetsuya seemed to have forgotten that this trial by combat was a matter of life and death.

He held the unconscious Yuna in his arms and shouted for help:

“She’s done!
Call an ambulance! "

·
Most of the audience just looked at him coldly, and the few who felt pity for him did not dare to help for fear of offending the Kyokushin Group.

The senator's entourage was so busy taking care of their master, asking about his well-being, that they had no time to care about anything else.

As for Kondo Isao, Musashi, and the rest of the Kyokushin group, they were all gloating over the misfortune and watching with cold eyes.
Chen Xing and A Lin's communication equipment was taken away again, so they were unable to call the emergency number.

Just when Toru was feeling desperate, Uncle Deng's men who had been waiting outside for a long time finally couldn't sit still anymore.
These gangsters had no idea what caused the blackout, they only knew their young master was in danger, so they all got out of the car;
A large number of Sannokai members wearing black suits poured into the venue from the escape passage like a tide. Leading them was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, who looked like a tough guy who was not easy to mess with.

These hundreds of people confronted the Kyokushin-gumi henchmen wearing white suits. The black and white formed a strong visual contrast, which was extremely impactful.

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.
The two sides had been holding grudges for a long time, and when they met, they began to "greet" each other's ancestors for eighteen generations. While cursing, they pulled out their pistols, and a fierce gun battle was about to break out, and it seemed that blood would be splattered on the spot.

·
"Don't shoot! Saving lives is more important!"

Yamagami Toru shouted for help, and immediately four members of the Sannokai came over, put Yuna on a stretcher and carried her away. The stretcher was originally intended to be used to rescue their young master.

"Blood!" Tetsuya said breathlessly:

"Give her the blood first! She had a cut on her stomach and she has type B blood! Don't make the wrong choice!
Send him to hospital for emergency treatment! Quick! Find the best driver and drive faster! "

After a hurried urge, Yamagami Toru watched everyone escort Yuna out of the venue. Only then did he feel relieved and turned to greet the scarred man.

This person's name is 'Jin Quanshun', a member of the Xian ethnic group.
When he was young, he got into trouble in his hometown and fled to the New Sapporo Colony on a cargo ship overnight. He made a name for himself in the underworld with his swift and fierce Taekwondo kicks and accurate shooting.

Now he is the leader of the Sannokai, a capable subordinate of Uncle Deng, and is called "呲面姝羅" by the city's underworld.

Because of his loyalty to Uncle Deng, it is natural for him to be loyal to the 'young master' Yamagami Tetsuya.

·
"Don't worry, young master, the girl will survive."

"Thanks for bringing people here in time, Lao Jin."

"You are not hurt, are you, young master?"

"I'm fine... But Mr. Robin, and Xiaohong..."

When he thought of the voices and smiles of the two people, Yamagami Toru could no longer hold back his sobs. He grabbed his hair with both hands and was extremely sad.

Jin Quanshun patted his shoulder; "They fought in the glorious arena and fulfilled their duty to protect the young master, so they deserve a dignified burial.

Mr. Robin is all alone and has nothing to worry about, but Xiaohong..."

At this point, Jin Quanshun was silent for a few seconds, thinking about how Chen Hong called him Uncle Jin when she was a child, and thinking about her cute little face, he felt very uncomfortable:
"Well... I think it's best to keep it a secret from Uncle Deng first, so that he won't be too sad and it won't be conducive to his recovery."

Chen Xing nodded in agreement and said with red eyes: "Yes, don't tell my dad yet..."

"Hey..." Saito Rinrinka sighed, and suddenly noticed that Yamagami Toru was staggering, with a dazed look on his face, and fell straight down, so he hurried forward to support him;

"Little Lord?!"

·
Yamagami Toru felt dizzy and weak all over, and with the help of others, he finally managed to stand steady.

"It's ok, I'm feeling better now... Ever since I got out of the dungeon, I've been fainting and feeling dizzy, nauseous and wanting to vomit..."

"It's a bit like hypoglycemia. Are you sick, young master?" Jin Quanshun asked with concern.

Chen Xing clenched his fists in anger and grief: "It must be that old thief Kondo who tortured and beat our young master in the dungeon! Old Beerden! In a few days, I will bring people to kill his entire family!"

"Torture... beatings..." Yamagami Tetsuya said dazedly: "I'm afraid it's worse than that...

Musashi injected me with hallucinogens, and I seem to be... a little... addicted..."

"Damn it! How dare that bastard bastard..." Everyone looked at each other, and Ah Lin comforted him:
"It's okay, young master. It will take at most half a month. You will be able to quit after a little suffering."

Toru smiled bitterly, knowing that this was a white lie:

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy to quit, but given the current situation, Sanwang will fall apart...

I don't have time to think about that...

There are more pressing matters to be addressed.”