Anime card making

Under the darkness of night, a young man was standing in the darkness, eating oranges, and quietly observing the single-family villa in the distance.

This distance is enough to ensure that no one in the villa can find him.

Beside him, an invisible figure was whispering something: "Are you sure you can do it alone?"

Hearing this, the young man nodded slightly: "If nothing goes wrong, there should be no problem."

"And if you don't kill him if you take action, wouldn't it be a failure?"

"Besides, there are many people in the city who recognize your cards, right?"

The two people were naturally Sun Jingrun and Sima Huai.

At this time, several days have passed since the emergence of the emerald-level demon.

Originally, Sima Huai planned to attack Russell on the night Sun Jingrun arrived. After all, all the cards on Russell's face were on cooldown at that time, and there was no more suitable opportunity to take action than that.

It's just that Russell stayed in the camp next to the coast for several days in order to deal with the follow-up matters of the previous group of monsters.

In addition to Russell, there were four gold-level card makers in the camp. Of course, Sima Huai and the others did not dare to take action by force.

"But can you do it?"

"after all."

Although Sun Jingrun agreed, Sima Huai still hesitated.

The death of the jade-level demon shocked him too much.

At this time, Sun Jingrun stuffed the remaining orange segments into his mouth and said vaguely: "My cards are all assassination specialties. If even I fail."

"Then it won't make any difference if you go together."

"By the way, if the assassination is successful, have you thought about what to do next?"

Hearing this, Sima Huai nodded. After all, how could he not have thought of a way out for such a shameful act?

"When the time comes, I'll just leave it to the Soul Religion Society."

"After all, it's not surprising what those lunatics did."

"It's a pity that I can't blame it on the United Church, otherwise it would be more credible."

Today's Donglai City naturally has two excellent blame-shifting targets, the Guiyi Sect and the Soul-Calling Society.

Russell had a lot of conflicts with the Guiyi Sect before, and it was reasonable to think about it when he was assassinated by the other party.

But the bad thing is that there are not only card makers in Guiyi Sect, but also existences like limb-repairing demons who are neither humans nor ghosts.

Sima Huai and the others can't get these damn things.

Then we can only settle for the next best thing and put the blame on the Spiritual Society.

Anyway, the Spiritual Society wouldn't have any objections.

"Okay, I'll go." Sun Jingrun shrugged and stretched his muscles.

He didn't care. As a dead soldier raised by the Sun family, he didn't care even if he lost his life here today.

The dead warrior only needs the target and location, the rest is not important.

In the villa, Russell looked at the green algae-headed young man who was leaning against the wall with three knives in his arms.

After the cards were made, Russell naturally wanted to summon them and take a look.

As for whether he would be discovered, he was not afraid. Under the dual coverage of Zoro's domineering power and his mental power, no one in Donglai should be able to approach him without alerting him.

"Talk about it"

"Now Sauron should be able to have a little fight with Sister Lie, right?"

Although the green algae-headed young man has not reached the level of the future emperor's deputy, Russell's Unohana Retsu is not the cold-blooded and ruthless villain.

It's not a big problem if it's just a discussion.

Just when Russell was thinking about whether to engage in team building in the future, Zoro suddenly frowned and looked somewhere outside the room: "Russell, there is someone."

Russell was brought back to reality by Sauron's voice, but he soon realized something: "Did you find out about it?"

Seeing Sauron nodded, Russell frowned slightly: "Do you know who it is?"

Zoro shook his head slightly: "I haven't seen him before, but the person next to him feels a bit familiar."

Hearing this, Russell couldn't help but feel wary.

Since the green algae-headed young man said it specifically, it was obvious that the other party was not a good person.

Thinking quickly about his enemies in Donglai, Russell quickly selected two targets: "Guiyi Sect? Or Sima Huai?"

Now the only people who might attack him are these two groups.

"I know." All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, Russell nodded slightly and put Zoro away.

It's not that he doesn't want Zoro to take action, but the green algae head's three-sword style is too eye-catching.

Although it has been a long time since he last appeared in Shanghai, who knows if there are any clues left behind. It would be bad if someone noticed.

Having said that, Russell didn't care that Zoro could discover the other party's whereabouts but he didn't.

Not to mention that Sauron's Haki of Wisdom and Knowledge covers a wider range than his own mental power, but the purpose of making cards is to make up for the card maker's deficiencies in all aspects.

And compared to some people whose vision can reach a level similar to future vision, it is not too outrageous for Sauron to just discover two sneaky enemies.

"Let me see who is so eager to get to the gun."

Putting away his thoughts, Russell's eyes dimmed, and he turned around and went upstairs into the bedroom.

The bright moonlight shines through the window into the large bedroom.

A figure was lying quietly on the bed, seeming to have entered a sweet dream.

As the clouds drifting in the sky outside the window covered the moon, the bedroom fell into deep darkness.

When the moonlight appeared again, a standing figure appeared in the room.

Sun Jingrun looked at the sleeping young man in front of him. His face was expressionless, but he was a little surprised in his heart: "So easy?"

He spent almost no effort in sneaking into the villa, and it was much smoother than he imagined.

"He is just a young boy after all, and he has no defense at all."

With this in mind, Sun Jingrun summoned his card without any hesitation.

The shadows in the bedroom seemed to come alive in an instant, and they rushed towards the figure on the bed.

But at this moment, the young man who was sleeping on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he sneaked into the shadow beside him.

"Hey, you know it's not that easy to kill." Sun Jingrun curled his lips and was not surprised.

If this Russell was really easy to kill, he wouldn't have given Sima Huai such a headache.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, he instantly caught the young man's reappearance and chased after him without hesitation.

Outside the house, Russell looked calm at this time, and he could basically identify Sima Huai as the mastermind behind the scenes.

After all, the Guiyi Sect had not come out to act as a demon when there was so much commotion on the coast, and it was even less possible for them to bother to assassinate him now.

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And it’s impossible for only one card maker to be assassinated.

Just when Russell was thinking a lot, Sun Jingrun appeared in front of him again.

There was no nonsense between the two parties, and they started fighting again as soon as they met.

But obviously, he is no match for Russell.

After all, the mistake an assassin fears most is failing to kill with one fatal blow. After all, not all assassins are crowned assassins.

"Breaking the Way, Ninety-One: Thousand-Hand Bright Sky Shooting Cannon."

In Aizen's cold voice, the huge crimson spirit bullet suddenly attacked Sun Jingrun not far away.

"boom!"

The pale red cross produced by the explosion of the spirit bomb lit up the night sky.

In order to minimize losses, Russell controlled the power of the cards under his hand as much as possible.

And with such a big movement, if the nearby residents were not stupid, they would have informed the association.

At this moment, a loud shout sounded: "I'm here to help you!"

But it wasn't some big yellow hamster who shouted this.

It was Sima Huai, the president of the Donglai Card Master Association.

As soon as Sima Huai appeared, he summoned his cards and attacked Sun Jingrun fiercely.

Then he quickly came to Russell: "Vice President Luo? Are you okay?"

"I received news that there was a card maker fighting here. I thought you lived here, so I came over quickly."

Russell frowned slightly, glanced at Aizen and Misaka Mikoto, who were suddenly interrupted in their attack rhythm, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "Hey, you are playing this trick."

What happened after that was exactly as Russell expected. After just a few rounds of fighting, the person who assassinated him had disappeared.

Obviously, the other party had safely evacuated under the cover of Sima Huai.

Of course, if there were passers-by here, they would definitely not be able to tell that Sima Huai was actually covering the assassin.

But Russell was not prepared to expose the other party. After all, these were not enough to crucify Sima Huai without concrete evidence.

But he was not prepared to find any evidence.

Rather than going through the procedures, Russell felt it was more convenient to directly log in to Lu Xi's account.

In fact, before Sima Huai showed up, he also considered whether to let Aizen use Kyoka Suigetsu to disguise his death and replicate what the brown-haired man did in Seireitei.

But after thinking about it carefully, I gave up the idea.

After all, who knows if there are any weird cards in Donglai, and the risk of exposure is really high.

Moreover, the mastermind behind the scenes has been locked, so there is no need for Russell to play this secret trick.

Seeing that Russell just frowned and looked at the place where Sun Jingrun disappeared and ignored him, Sima Huai's eyes twitched: "President Luo?"

"Who do you think attacked you?"

Upon hearing this, Russell turned his eyes to the middle-aged man beside him, but still did not speak.

Seeing this situation, Sima Huai, who didn't know that he had been exposed, shamelessly analyzed: "Look, President Luo, this person committed the assassination alone. Compared with the group of card makers from the Guiyi Sect who are eager to kneel down and lick the demon, It’s more likely that it’s a spiritual society.”

But before Russell could reply, two more gold-level card makers appeared on the scene.

It's Zeng Bo and Lu Yan.

The two of them rushed over after receiving the news that Russell was attacked.

When he saw that Russell was intact, Lu Yan was obviously relieved, and immediately turned to look at Sima Huai: "President Sima, are you so fast?"

"What other spiritual gatherings are there?"

The middle-aged man with a Chinese-style face had only heard the last few words, and it was really strange for him that Sima Huai, who was obviously at odds with Russell, would be the first person to arrive at the scene.

Soon, Sima Huai repeated his deduction.

But this time, instead of suspecting that it was the Soul Religion Society, he directly put the hat on the Soul Religion Society's head.

Hearing this, Zeng Bo's usual dead face showed a rare flash of astonishment.

"Meeting for Souls?"

"Why didn't your Excellency inform me that President Luo was going to be assassinated?"

As the only member of the Spiritual Society present, Zeng Bo thought so in his heart.