tokyo creator

Chapter 18 The Iron Tree Will Fall

At this moment, Hui Yuanchu's cell phone rang.

Haiyuan let out a breath and took his hand away from Mrs. Tamaki's hand, then walked away a few steps and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

The call came at a perfect time.

At the beginning, Yumiko Tamaki told about her family situation, and Haiyuan had a bad impression of Mrs. Tamaki.And her words and deeds just now made Hui Yuanchu's impression of this woman go directly to the "disgusting" level.

If it wasn't for this phone call, Hui Yuanchu might have spit out rude words or even acted...

Haiyuan thought as he lit up the screen - the caller was Tamaki Yumiko.

...?
Class monitor Sang, I haven't done anything to your mother yet...

Haiyuan smiled bitterly and pressed the answer button.

"Haihara-kun." However, the calm and proud voice coming from the receiver was beyond Haibara's expectation - it was not Yumiko Tamaki, but Aoi Orizuru.

"Why do you have Tamaki's phone number?" Haibara asked with a frown.

Orokui didn't answer him, but continued: "There are three people entering the church from the gate, did you see it?"

Hui Yuan was stunned for a moment and looked up.

Three men did appear at the church door.

The patrons of community churches are generally old people and women, and rarely young men.

So it is particularly strange that these three young men dressed like rappers and carrying musical instrument cases appear here.

The man at the front is about 1.9 meters tall. He has a tattoo on his bald head and broad shoulders. He is not easy to mess with at first glance.The two people behind them deliberately pulled up their hoods low, and they were also surrounded by a dangerous aura.

The leader noticed Hui Yuanchu's gaze almost immediately, but he only glanced at it, as if after confirming that Hui Yuanchu was not a threat, he lost interest and withdrew his gaze.

Then, under Hui Yuanchu's gaze, the three of them walked through the aisle and headed for the altar ahead.

Oruru Aoi said on the phone: "Stop them. They are attackers coming for Tamaki Yumiko."

"——Huh?" Hui Yuanchu was stunned again, "You just said that all of a sudden, I can't just accept it with an 'oh'..."

"It only takes about two hours to directly display the original information. I've summarized it into one sentence for you. Aren't you grateful?" Oroku said with a chuckle, "Before they reach the door of the reception room, hurry up. Decide whether you want to believe me... By the way, as a reward, I can tell you information about these people afterwards."

Then, without waiting for a reply, she hung up the phone.

Hui Yuanchu held the phone and thought for a few seconds.

Indeed, even if Zhe Lukui really gave him a detailed explanation, Haiyuan would still be faced with the choice of whether to trust Zhe Lukui or not.

And if he felt that Oroku Aoi was not trustworthy, where could he get other sources of information?
Or in other words, at this moment, besides myself and those few strangers, who else can I ask in this hall?
"...Madam. Have you seen these people?" Hui Yuan asked casually without any hope.

Mrs. Tamaki on the side actually answered: "I've met him a few times. He's not a church member in the community... he's a personal acquaintance of Father Yamamoto."

Hui Yuan turned around in shock, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and several thoughts were linked together in an instant.

Hui Yuanchu took a deep breath, turned around and shouted to those people from afar: "Hey——!"

The three people had almost reached the altar at this time, but when Hui Yuanchu called out, they stopped immediately.The two men wearing hoods behind did not look back, but calmly took off the piano case on their backs.

The bald man walking at the front turned around and looked at Hui Yuanchu questioningly.

"I'm sorry, I just want to ask you something -" Hui Yuanchu waved to them enthusiastically, and at the same time said loudly and clearly, "Have you found your companion who disappeared last night?"

The bald man just continued to stare at Hui Yuanchu, expressionless like a statue, as if he couldn't understand Hui Yuanchu's question at all.After a while, he finally showed a ferocious smile, and suddenly raised a pistol high from the right hand he drew out of his pocket.Immediately afterwards, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at Hui Yuanchu, and pulled the trigger three times in a row without pausing.

The moment the bald man smiled, Hui Yuanchu activated his power without hesitation.After seeing clearly the angle at which the bald man held the gun, and considering the speed of his finger on the trigger, he instantly calculated all possible ballistic trajectories, and Haihara began to drive his body to dodge.He didn't know whether extreme flesh and blood could withstand bullets, but he felt it was best not to do the test in actual combat.

The first heavy gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit his forehead.

Within a few fractions of a second while the bullet flew over the tens of meters, Hui Yuanchu finally got the signal from the muscles of his legs that the contraction was complete.The moment the torque was released, Hui Yuanchu disappeared from the spot as if teleporting, leaving only a small black spot on the epoxy floor that exuded a burnt smell - that was the point where his feet exerted force.

"Bang", "bang", "bang" - three bullets shot through the back of the chair and hit the black spot one after another.Five meters away, Hui Yuanchu had already ducked to the back of the mechanical component yard at the base of the wall.

After a slight pause, the big man was about to shoot again, but was stunned because the target suddenly disappeared.

In that brief moment, Mrs. Tamaki's perfectly timed scream finally sounded.

The big man shot a shot casually in the direction of Mrs. Tamaki with no expression on his face. He quickly looked left and right, and finally spotted part of Hui Yuan's figure emerging from behind the messy mechanical components in time. He immediately shot at the two people behind him. The man yelled: "It's the one in power! The speed type! Suppress him!"

At the same time as the bald man fired, his two men quickly but methodically opened the piano case, took out the automatic rifle from inside, and turned on the safety.

After the big man's three gunshots ended, the rifles of the two men were pointed at Hui Yuanchu's original position.However, they were equally shocked by the disappearance of the target, and the two of them did not fire for the time being.

At this time, after hearing the shout of the bald head, the two men dressed like rappers finally tore off the hoods on their heads, revealing their sturdy short hair. The rifle fire was suppressed by the shooting, while approaching Hui Yuanchu's side.

The bald man cursed in a low voice, turned around and continued walking towards the reception room behind the altar.Apparently for him, Yumiko Tamaki remains a top target.

Hui Yuanchu also discovered Bald Tou's intention and began to think about how to break the situation.

He can dodge bullets by moving at high speed, which is largely based on prediction of the trajectory, rather than actually being faster than bullets.So if he is one-on-one with a pistol as before, as long as he can get out of his original position at the moment the trigger is pulled, he will never be hit.

However, the distance of this high-speed movement is not long, and you must pause for a moment after each movement - this is determined by the physical characteristics of the muscles.Moving is a process in which muscles release energy, but since the energy is released, he must stop and contract his muscles to accumulate energy before moving next time.

Extreme flesh and blood can only compress the time of accumulation and release faster than the speed of bullets, but it cannot directly erase it.This pause is about 0.5 seconds each time.

Once again, if it was one-on-one, Hui Yuanchu would not be afraid.Because in order for the opponent to pull the trigger again, his finger muscles also have the problem of needing to exert force again, and they will definitely not be faster than him with the ultimate flesh and blood power.

...But now, there are two automatic rifles on the opposite side, and they still fire alternately consciously.

Hui Yuanchu calculated that starting from behind the bunker he was currently in until he rushed in front of the two people, including circuitous turns, it would take about four to five high-speed movements, which meant that there would be the same number of pauses.

Now Hui Yuanchu has realized that these three people are definitely experienced professional soldiers.So he couldn't place his expectations on the other party's inability to catch his flaw.

Maybe as long as he jumps two or three times, the other party will realize the existence of this pause gap.Next, as long as the opponent slightly adjusts the shooting rhythm, he will fall into the opponent's shooting time window.

Moreover, automatic rifles, unlike pistols, have problems with burst mode and dispersion.Even if there is no direct hit, receiving a stray bullet is not a good outcome.

Hui Yuan first considered that he could not actually move faster than the bullets fired from the chamber, and from this, he increasingly felt that even the most extreme flesh and blood body should not be able to withstand the bullets.

What's worse than the current situation is that he can't do nothing.He had to step over the two people in front of him to stop the bald man behind from walking towards the reception room.

Hui Yuanchu listened to the sound of bullets hitting the equipment behind him, and the sound of the two people shouting passwords and getting closer. He looked at the power countdown on the screen and thought quickly in his mind if there was any other way——

The sound of bullets hitting the bunker equipment resounded again.It's not a continuous shot pattern, but burst shots at regular intervals.

Hui Yuanchu noticed something was wrong at the same time - the speed of the two approaching was a bit slow.

……Understood.The other party's mentality is - "Just suppress it."

This purpose actually has two meanings: suppressing and delaying time, and other than suppressing, they actually have no way to quickly eliminate Hui Yuanchu.

The "bunker" behind him is actually an abandoned spherical high-pressure reactor.Its steel plate is more than thick enough to handle rifle bullets.

...By the way, what did the bald captain say to his two men just now?

"The one in power", "the speed type".Hui Yuan didn't know what the abbreviation and abbreviation of the former might be, but the meaning behind it was obvious.

Hui Yuanchu realized that he had been reminded.

"——Actually, I'm really not a speed type!" Hui Yuanchu muttered while grabbing the handle of the reactor and lifting the spherical metal cauldron with a diameter of more than two meters from the ground.

The gunshot jammed, and there was a hint of panic in the silence.

Hui Yuan's original target was not the two people in front of him.He threw the metal ball far forward, and then without stopping, he dodged directly towards his next target: a crane arm more than three meters long.

The bald captain was walking to the altar when he suddenly felt a shadow coming from high in the sky.Driven by reaction and instinct, he immediately turned back and took a few steps without thinking, then pounced with all his strength. He only heard a loud bang behind him, and then a burst of flying fragments, big and small, hit his back.

He got up and took a look, and couldn't help but be startled: a huge metal cauldron fell from the sky, pressing on the ruins of the completely destroyed altar.

If he hadn't responded in time, the bald captain would have turned into a puddle of meat below.But after he took a deep breath to calm down, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward again, trying to bypass the metal cauldron and speed towards the reception room through the gap on the side.

But just when he ran to the reactor, the top of the factory was once again shrouded in a shadow.

This time, the bald captain felt something and even gave up dodging. He just raised his head and looked at the huge thing falling towards him - more than three meters long and one meter thick, part of the arm of a large steel structure tower crane.

One end of the crane hit the reactor first, making a loud and reverberating sound like a bell. At that moment, it even bounced half a meter into the air.The entire crane arm was like a seesaw, and the other end was accelerated toward the ground.Then there was a dull sound of the crane hitting the ground, accompanied by vibrations that were broadcast on the ground.

All of a sudden, the dust flew and collapsed.

On the other side, the battlefield control of the captain's two-person team has been completely destroyed.

After Huiyuan first threw two of the largest pieces of industrial garbage to block the bald head's path, he simply gave up dodging and flashed directly to a small forklift, twisted his waist, and grabbed the forklift with one hand. He threw it towards the two of them.

Faced with a several-ton forklift flying across the sky, the militants responsible for covering the shooting stood there stunned for a moment.The next moment, the forklift flew past his location, like an eraser, erasing his entire existence in an instant.

The forklift eventually hit a pile of metal components on the other side.The collapsed parts poured down like a mudslide, slowly sliding down with the forklift, and part of the militant's leg was slowly exposed from inside.

The other guy had better luck.When the forklift flew over, he was bending down to move. When he saw the forklift flying over, he made a tactical roll and slipped through the gap under the forklift without thinking.

But before he could straighten up, a huge force had already hit him from the front.The militant suddenly flew more than three meters away like a fly being swatted, and the rifle in his hand also spun and flew in another direction, and finally landed somewhere unknown.

And when he dizzily raised his upper body to see clearly the situation in front of him, his whole body twitched suddenly, and he suddenly woke up completely.

Hui Yuanchu was already standing in front of him, holding a "weapon" high.

——It was a ferocious "spear" more than five meters long, twisted from countless scrap steel bars still hung with cement blocks.On the gun body, clusters of steel bars protruded chaotically in all directions, blocking the sunlight and casting countless ferocious light and shadows, like a Christmas tree of death hanging in mid-air.

The huge mass of garbage that should have been hauled by a crane was now hanging in mid-air above his head.The only support point was a section of steel bar held casually by the boy below with his seemingly slender arms.

Hui Yuanchu held his hand firmly.

But the problem is that the composition of the Steel Tree itself is unstable enough.The entangled steel bars inside it had been bent out of alignment with each other, and cement fragments fell down with a "clicking" sound, seeming to be on the verge of collapse.

The militants stared blankly at the steel trees that covered the sky and swayed in the wind. Only one horrific scene began to play automatically and uncontrollably in their minds -

The tree of steel fell down and pierced him.

The tree of steel fell down and pierced him.

The tree of steel fell down and pierced him.

(End of this chapter)