Dimensional Codex

"Hahahahaha!"

Stepping on a skateboard, the young man swiftly shuttled among the crowd. Wherever he went, the police and soldiers fell to the ground, clutching their throats in pain and struggling desperately. They pulled the trigger at the fast-moving figure, but the bullets couldn't hit the almost invisible target. The occasional bullets were also blocked by the cyclone barrier outside the boy, causing no harm.

Hahaha, deserve it!

Seeing those adults struggling behind him, the young man smiled triumphantly. This is the power he has. Those adults will no longer be able to bully him. As long as they have this power, he won't pay attention to these people at all. This is a revolution! They are going to create a new world that is different from before!

As the young man charged forward triumphantly, suddenly, his eyes were white.

The sky, the earth, the streets, everything disappeared, only a piece of white snow completely covered the sight of the young man.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The next moment, I saw the little devil flying fast in the air, like an out-of-control ghost fire boy, ramming into the reinforced concrete building in front of him, and there was no movement.

"Don't thank me, kid."

Fang Zheng put down his sniper rifle and smiled. Of course he saw the opponent's fighting style and knew that this young man could manipulate the wind, so Fang Zheng didn't intend to attack the opponent directly at the beginning, but...in this world, it is not only a direct attack that hurts people.

Are there few people who die every year because of the high beams of the racing car?

Besides, no matter how powerful your barrier is, can it still block the light?

Facts have proved that he is naturally unstoppable.

It hits the reinforced concrete building head-on at a speed of 210KM per hour, even if there is a barrier, it will be choking. As for him to die... that is not the range that Fang Zheng can consider, after all, he just put a flash bomb.

Flash bombs can't kill people.

"So, next..."

Just as Fang Zheng began to prepare for the third goal, suddenly, a series of screams and gunfire came from the earphones in his ears. Hearing this sound, Fang Zheng smashed his mouth. Then he turned his head and looked at the screen beside him. He soon saw that in the hotel lobby, a man wearing a black coat and combing his hair was walking forward. . Those who stood in front of him collapsed to the ground, silent.

"It's troublesome, it would be nice if you come here a while later."

Fang Zheng frowned, and finally put away the sniper rifle.

Forget it, the hostage matters, you can't let the enemy boss steal the house.

Standing in the elevator, Curry closed his eyes tightly and said nothing.

The beacon of revolution ignited.

Today, he will be here, killing those who rule this world, and proclaiming the coming of a new ruler to the world. He will become the king of the new world, no one can stop him, no one...!

"Ding."

The elevator doors opened slowly, and Curry raised his head, then his expression sank slightly.

In the corridor outside the door, a man with a mask was standing there, blocking his way.

"Sorry, no way forward, sissy."

Fang Zheng waved the persuader in his hand and stared at the ladyboy in the elevator in the evening dress like a lady.

"I advise you to go back wherever it is best."

"......"

Curry did not intend to talk nonsense with the man in front of him, he silently stretched out his hand, and drew a sword from the scabbard around his waist—or rather, the remains of a sword.

Unlike ordinary long swords, this sword has only a hilt but no blade, and it looks like it has been interrupted. But few people know that this is the power he possesses. He can condense the invisible blade through Qi, and even adjust the length of the sword at will to attack. Almost no one can block Kurid's offensive in front of such an invisible attack. In his opinion, this man is just seeking his own death.

So Kurid did not hesitate and swung a sword.

"Huh!"

But what Curry did not expect was that he didn't see the opponent being cut in half by himself. On the contrary, at the moment he acted, the man with the mask flashed to the side seemingly casually. After a while, avoiding the opponent's attack, Kurid's invisible blade almost wiped his body and swung it down, leaving a deep sword mark on the floor.

Can he see his sword? !

This immediately made Kurid's eyes constricted.

No, it's not right, he must observe the direction of his sword hilt, so... how about this!

Kurid clenched the hilt again and launched another offensive against the masked man. But what Curry did not expect was that no matter how fierce his offense was, the opponent was always moving back and forth in a small area, it looked like a person was dancing, but no matter what he did. Offensive, can not sweep the opponent's vellus hair.

Until this time, Kurid finally got serious.

"Who are you... on earth?"

He can be sure that the other party should not be a member of the special unit of the secret association—the time guardian. All time guardians have their own uniforms and tattoos. The young man in front of him is dressed very ordinary, and he has no tattoos. The gun he was holding was not a special weapon for the association, but a very ordinary gun.

But why, he can dodge his own attack?

"Is it only that way? Sissy?"

Looking at Curry in front of him, Fang Zheng sneered. Of course he wouldn't open the BOSS without making any preparations. In fact, Founder had already guessed Kurid's ability in the initial video.

It's just an invisible sword, that is, it is still a threat in this roughly ordinary world. It has long been blasted into dregs by a starburst in the Tiandao Palace...Of course, it depends on the specific situation. After all, the situation of magical girls in each world is different.

Like Madoka's magical girl's world, the magical girl inside is simply a close warrior, and there are not many who use light cannons. In Nanoha's world, map guns are all basic skills...

In this world, if it is Eve, the ability to face this sissy is really a bit tricky.

But for Founder, this is nothing.

In fact, unlike Kurid’s prediction, Fang Zheng didn’t need to use the direction of the hilt he was holding to predict the attack trajectory. He was a Paladin. For Fang Zheng, he spent much more time fighting with a sword than with a gun. There are many, even if you don't need to look at the hilt, just rely on the direction of the sword wind, Fang Zheng can easily lock the opponent's position.

If it wasn't for this body itself to be just an "ordinary" fifteen-year-old boy, when Kurid's first sword stabbed, Fangzheng would have a hundred ways to kill him. Comparing swordsmanship with yourself, is this idiot tired of living?

But now...

"Then it's my turn."

Turn-based is also an option.

Before he could speak, Fang Zheng raised the persuader in his hand and pulled the trigger. Along with the sound of a series of gunshots, bullets erupted from the muzzle and shot towards Kurid.

"It's useless!"

Being able to come here, Kurid is certainly not a fuel-efficient lamp. He waved the invisible sharp blade in his hand and easily blocked Fang Zheng's attack.

"Although you are a little capable, but..."

However, just when Curry blocked Fang Zheng's shooting again and was about to say something proudly, he found that the opponent's left hand was touching in his clothes, and then suddenly threw a non-spinning ball at him. .

Oops!

At this moment, Kurid's complexion also changed slightly, his invisible blade had just blocked Fang Zheng's attack, and there was no way to change his movements at this moment. And Fang Zheng could launch an attack when he couldn't move-after all, shooting only requires one hand.

At this time, the superiority of the gun was revealed. Founder can pull out the grenade in his arms while pulling the trigger. For Kurid, he has only two options: dodge and resist Fangzheng’s attacks. . Although the interval in between is only a short period of less than two seconds, but in many cases, a momentary difference is enough to determine the situation of the battle.

"——————!!!"

The dazzling flash and the shocking popping sound erupted at the same time, filling the entire corridor, and Curry was caught off guard. He covered his ears with one hand and the sword with the other, and his body swayed back. At this moment, Kurid only felt pale in front of his eyes, his vision was distorted and blurred, his ears were humming, and he could not even hear any sound.

"Boom boom boom!!"

At the same time, the gunshot sounded again, and then Curry saw blood bursting out of both shoulders and knees at the same time, and then his body weakened and fell directly to the ground.

"With this ability, would you dare to come here to find something?"

Fang Zheng put down the persuader and snorted as he watched Kurid who fell on the ground. Of course, he was not wearing this mask to pretend to be coercion. In fact, this mask is specifically used to shield and prevent the effects of shock bombs. Founder is very aware of the urinary nature of these superpowers, just because he has some abilities that ordinary people do not have, he feels that he is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, but in fact he only finds the right way to deal with them. Pigs are harder.

Especially for those who don't have a B number in their own abilities, Misaka Mikoto is one of them.

Of course, the bullets that Fang Zheng shot just now were not ordinary bullets. They contained a strong neurotoxic agent that could damage a person's nervous system. In the words of martial arts, Kurid now has all the meridians, which is like a useless person.

"Then next..."

Just when Fang Zheng was about to give this guy the last shot to make him completely finished, suddenly a gunshot sounded from behind him, and Fang Zheng was dissatisfied with his reaction. He almost instantly moved sideways to the side, turned his head and looked around, only one shot was seen. The blond woman appeared out of thin air. She grabbed the collapsed Kurid, and at the same time raised her head viciously, staring at Fang Zheng, and then took a step back.

Want to run?

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng raised the gun again without hesitation, and pulled the trigger again at the man in front of him. Soon, a series of bullets flew out and shot directly at the man's forehead— -As long as he hits, then he will die this time and can't die again!

"No! Kurid!"

However, the woman was dissatisfied. She turned around screaming and hugged Kurid, using her body as a shield. Soon, a series of blood blossoms appeared out of thin air, and then the two disappeared into the air like this.

"Tsk."

Looking at the empty corridor, Fang Zheng raised his brow and put down his gun.

Forget it, let him go for the time being this time, anyway, after this blow, that guy is immortal and crippled. Next...

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng took out his cell phone and glanced at it.

It's time to teach some idiot.

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