Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

As if to prove what the blind man said, the footsteps around the corner became clear after three seconds, and even the ears of ordinary people could hear the fast-moving footsteps.

[Please note that the target has moved fast towards you, allowing any form of counterattack. 】

"Yes."

The security soldier who used honorifics just now nodded and took out the prepared grenade directly from his arms.

Although the D area is underground, the structure of the project is very stable, and the future is full of sci-fi. Not to mention military grenades, even detonating a C-4 bomb in the aisle will not blow up the solid walls.

"Lie down!"

The soldier made a gesture, and the other two lay down with their guns in their hands.

The rounded grenade made a high arc in the air, hit the wall in the aisle, and then smashed back into the corner.

This set of thinking and action took less than five seconds. The quick response was in stark contrast to ordinary civil servants of the Self-Defense Forces. If the ordinary Self-Defense Forces were killed, they would still be thinking about whether to shoot or not.

Able to work on the darkest side of the base, every soldier is a guy who ignores human life and fights without hesitation.

But there was no sound of an explosion in the corridor around the corner, and a man in a special soldier's uniform came out with a strange wooden hilt in his hand.

And the hilt is empty, not even a blade, like an inferior product stolen directly from a carpenter.

"Crack."

A cold light flashed in the air, and the crisp click sounded freely.

With the power to cause massacres in the crowd, the grenade in the air was easily cut in half.

The explosion that had not yet occurred was abruptly stopped, leaving only two semi-circular remnants on the ground.

"Knife?"

The blind man's ears moved, and his mindless eyes looked in the direction from which the sound came from.

This kind of cutting sound is a good knife cutting fast things, such a refreshing cut, the blind man has only heard it a few times before.

The special soldier holds the hilt in his hand, and his body is deformed with white bones. It is an experimental body in the base, and from the uniform, it should be the first generation of success!

The first generation of experimental subjects were carefully selected soldiers with impeccable physical fitness and loyalty.

"This, you betrayed?! Damn it!"

The soldier's honorific disappeared instantly: "That sword is a divine sword."

"Don't talk nonsense with him, attack directly, he just snatched the magic sword, and he should not have inherited it yet."

"With a weapon in hand, the gap between the experimental subject and us is not a huge difference."

I don't know where the courage came from that gave the three soldiers their courage. They are also qualified to be selected as experimental subjects, but the batch has not yet arrived. Everyone working in the base can become superhuman!

And the inheritance ceremony of the magic sword for the whole world has fooled many people, and only a few people really know the identity of the magic sword from Minister Baihe Ruo.

The blind man had just put his body against the wall, and a fierce battle started in the aisle.

The bullets designed to kill and kill were poured out, the blind man frowned, and the eardrums on both sides were painfully shaken by the sudden sound of the gunshot: "Don't make your ears deaf, or you'll be really useless."

The successive bullets are like a horizontal rain curtain, rapidly interspersed in the aisle, even if there are dozens or hundreds of zombies in the aisle, they have to be repelled by the intensive firepower.

"Ding ding ding!"

But faster than a bullet is a knife!

The experimental body held a demon sword, and the invisible sword energy swept away the murderous intent in the air.

LV3's swordsmanship and extraordinary physical fitness make it a reality to cut bullets with a knife.

Knife again?

The blind man's ears were fanned by the sound, and his eyes could not see, but the ears replaced the functions of the eyes.

The knife pops out of the chamber, the knife cuts through steel, the flexible and powerful wrist uses the power of the knife to the extreme, and the blind man uses the sound he hears to profile the picture of the battle.

"Is this cutting a knife to cut bullets?" The blind man muttered to himself, leaning against the wall, "One, five... forty-seven, and one more."

Amidst the bang-bang gunshots, ordinary people couldn't even hear a word, let alone tell which sounds were a knife cutting bullets and which sounds were bullets hitting a wall.

But in the ears of the blind, it is easy to distinguish the magic and mystery of various sounds.

"Boom."

A bullet slammed into the bone, inserted it quickly, and the impacted debris flew in the air.

"Huh? New sound, not a knife cutting a bullet, nor a bullet hitting the wall."

The blind man licked his lips, and the temperature in the aisle rose because of the battle. It was hot and sweaty on the hot blind man's forehead.

At this moment, he was so moved.

I was so moved that I regretted my blindness, and I wanted to watch the battle with the real naked eyes.

"call."

The wind was cut.

"Pfft."

The red high-pressure water jet spurted out of the water pipe, and the leading soldier screamed and covered his shoulders, howling and staggering forward a few steps before falling heavily to the ground.

"call!"

Another wind.

"Four knives."

The blind man can distinguish the different lengths of intervals in this wind sound, and there are four sword lights sandwiched in one wind sound.

"Quick, four knives were cut in an instant."

The remaining two soldiers stared at each other in stunned eyes, staring at the hideous wound on each other's chest.

The wound of the cross, cut open the clothes, exposing the chest.

This is the method in cooking, so cutting it can make the food more delicious.

"Uh... ah!"

Everything in less than ten seconds!

The dust fell to the ground, and there was only the sound of bullets rolling on the ground and the smell of gunpowder spreading in the air.

The defected experimental body holding the sword stepped on the bullet and walked past the corpse. When the sword fell, there were three people. Holding the magic sword, this was the real power.

Looking at the blind man huddled in the corner, the defector's expression did not change.

The blind man was curled up, his eyelids kept beating, his hands were slapping on the ground, and next to his wrist was the soldier who had just been cut by a cross.

The defector habitually waved the divine sword in his hand and slashed at the blind man.

It's just a casual stroke, because a silly little killing like this is destined to be boring.

But now that I can stand here completely, I would like to thank a test item like this that I grabbed from nowhere, and used my life to find a stable path for these transformed people.

It's good to live like a blind man. This world is too ugly, and you can't see anything, so you don't have to be polluted by colorful eyes, and you don't have to bear all kinds of inexplicable pressures of life and death.

Thoughts and sword light flashed by.

But what came from the hilt of the divine sword was not the touch of cutting into flesh.

But a slight delay, inserted into the wall?

Knife light flashed! !

The blind man leaned down to avoid the fatal blow~www.readwn.com~ slapped the corpse with both hands and finally found what he wanted. Without any hesitation, the blind man pulled out the dagger from the corpse.

Get up and hold your knife!

The dagger was pointed upwards.

Grab it five centimeters below the direction of the nasal breathing sound! !

"Pfft!!"

The dagger was inserted between the jaw and throat accurately!

"Ho, ho, ho."

The defector's eyes widened, not knowing exactly what had happened.

"Who said I couldn't see it."

The blind man suddenly opened his eyes, and the sound of breathing, footsteps, and the rubbing of fabrics constructed a colorful and complete world in his mind.