I am the celebration monster of Academy City

After Hamazura Shiage's words fell, thousands of people from both sides fell into silence at the same time, and these people may all sigh in their hearts for the fate of the two sides.

Here, no battle has taken place yet.

But before that, has the winner been decided?

Kanizumi Yu smiled and looked at Hamazura Shiage with a silly face, he didn't answer Hamazura Shiage, he just raised his hand to say hello to Hamazura Shiage.

His relaxed appearance was like saying hello casually when he saw someone familiar on the street.

But it really can't be that everyday.After all, this is the confrontation between the two sides before the war.

Suddenly, the atmosphere exploded.

Everyone on Killbas' side congratulated that they had won a round before the fight started.

Komaba Toshitoku's side aggressively wants to wash away this humiliation.

There are deafening voices all around my ears, and it is difficult to hear clearly even what I say.

Hamazura Shiage didn't think that his own words were the fuse that led to the war. When he noticed, there was already a scuffle all around.

The sound of weapons chopping, the sound of sharp objects piercing the air were everywhere, and the screams never stopped.

Hamazura Shiage didn't feel scared about this kind of thing. After all, this is the daily life of Academy City SkillOut. No matter how painful the battle is, his life will not be taken away. At best, he will just replace a few internal organs. Or just abolished hands and feet.

It is precisely because each other is SKillOut.So there is a clear grasp of how ruthless the attack must be.

Those who are familiar with the alleys that ordinary people would not go to know that it is safe to encounter the kind of gangsters who only grab wallets.

The real danger is the kind of idiot newcomers who don't understand anything and plunge into the world of gangsters. That kind of idiot newcomers mistakenly think that bloodshed and human life are the way to prove their strength, but they don't know that even punks actually have their own demands. .

At this level, there is no way to tell whether the people around are companions or enemies, and can only simply rely on whether they are hostile to themselves or whether they will attack themselves to distinguish between the enemy and the friend.

Hamazura Shiage scrambled to get up from the ground, casually picked up an abandoned bench that he could no longer sit on, and slammed hard at the tall, thin guy who was hacking at him with a dagger.

As the bench was torn apart, his forehead was directly broken, and the guy with his face flushed with blood was limp on the ground powerlessly.

Hamazura Shiage didn't show any sympathy, he quickly snatched the dagger from the fallen opponent and held it in his hand, then looked around, seeing the chaos that would send everyone to a juvenile correctional school if there were security guards present. Melee scene.

"Damn it, where did that guy go!"

When I came back to my senses, not only Komaba Ritoku disappeared, but Hanzo also disappeared, leaving me standing there alone, if I didn't react quickly, I would have died by now, if I was lucky, I almost fell down It should be me.

"Ou la la la—"

Accompanied by such a sound, it was like challenging the rules of fighting in the streets and alleys. It was a huge storm that was blown up like a comic book scene. Along with the storm, a large group of bad boys and girls who were screaming and screaming were blown away. .

It is impossible for anyone other than the seventh to produce such an exaggerated picture in the battle on the streets and corners.

Hamazura Shiage took a few big steps back in fear, and let out a desperate cry.

"I knew it, I knew it would be like this. If there is no way to defeat a foul monster like a superpower, no matter how many people, how did those bastards find this monster!!"

Completely different from the third, fourth, and fifth superpowers, there are monsters among superpowers who have no way of obtaining even the slightest possibility of winning no matter how much they prepare.

If some superpowers are the kind of opponents who "maybe" have a slight chance of winning as long as they find a way to deal with it, it seems that this kind of monster will only be defeated no matter how prepared they are.This kind of monster seems to have stood in another dimension with everyone from the very beginning.

Sogiita Gunha is a monster that looks ordinary but is actually enough to arouse fear in anyone.

His ability is incomprehensible because no one can understand it, that is to say, unless it is simply suppressed with force, there is no way to find weaknesses and then target them.But if you can suppress LV5 head-on in terms of strength, what kind of punks are you doing! !

"Damn it, it's all that bastard, it must be that bastard's fault, just like at that time, all this must be caused by that bastard."

I was so scared that my feet were shaking.He couldn't even find the reason, but Hamazura Shiage decided that the reason for this battle must be inseparable from that smiling boy.

"We must find that bastard, he must have a way to end this melee!!"

Chapter 140 Seven

The number is in units of thousands, and it may have exceeded tens of thousands. It is this level of war.

Purely in terms of Japanese history, a brawl of this level might have been recorded as a small war.

There were sounds of fighting and screams everywhere, and the sound of falling was endless.

"However, this is the rule. If you don't do it, you can't do it. Even if you can't bear it, you still have to do it."

The boy in the wheelchair knew exactly what kind of damage this fight would cause, and he knew exactly what kind of disastrous outcome it would have for "personally".But he still promotes everything from the perspective of "collective" to the present.

Hamazura Shiage felt right, the leader on the surface was Kurozuma Minami, but the one who could really decide the direction of this battle was this little boy in a wheelchair, as if he shouldn't be on this battlefield at all .

"If it's just a negotiation between the leaders and the result is reached, and then the integration between the organizations is carried out on its own. Even though the integration between the organizations is carried out in accordance with the order on the surface, there are still doubts and puzzles in my heart. .

In the final analysis, SkillOut is a loose organization. Just defeating the leader can accommodate all members, which is impossible in those small organizations, let alone such a large organization with more than a thousand people. "

"So a battle like this is inevitable, it must happen."

Pushing the wheelchair forward slowly is a girl as gorgeous as a hotel lady.She wore a short dress with a cutout in the back, sparkling bracelets and a necklace of jewels on her hands and neck.

With her beautiful appearance and petite figure, she is out of tune with the surrounding environment, and it seems that she shouldn't be here from the beginning.

She and the boy in the wheelchair are like ink dots on white paper, unusually deviant and eye-catching.

However, it was such a strange thing that there was a scuffle all around them, but when they reached the two people, it seemed like the tide had hit a stubborn rock, and they naturally separated from the two people.

There seems to be an invisible circle of harmlessness centered on these two people.Only the two of them exist in this harmless circle.

They shuttled through the chaotic battlefield like watching the scenery.

"The right to speak is determined by the size of the fist. This is a rule that everyone understands among SkillOut. Frankly speaking, it is really brutal.

Only by defeating them head-on and conquering them head-on can one obtain maximum stability, that's the thing.

Seemingly peaceful negotiations will instead sow the seeds of disaster.The bloodshed is actually really bad but it settles down at the end.To be honest, they forced me to develop to this point. "

"Ah la la, it seems like you are evading responsibility for saying such things. No matter what the reason is, we are the ones who caused the injury and bloodshed. But... that's all, for us To me, this degree is considered kindness.”

Although he said such words, the face of the girl in the dress was self-deprecating.

"Responsibility... I never planned to escape from the beginning."

"what?"

A slight surprise appeared on the face of the girl in the dress.

"The winner carries everything the loser has on his back."

The girl in the dress stopped, and the wheelchair also stopped.

She didn't stop because of a sudden realization or a sudden rebellion, but she had reached a place where she had to stop.

If the battles between ordinary punks are just daggers, short knives or baseball bats, at most they are just armed with guns.

Well, the battle between these two has gone beyond the ordinary.The battle between the two of them is more Academy City style.

On one side is a burly man wearing a leather jacket like a gorilla, and on the other side is a man with red hair and a big spider tattoo on his back.

These two people are the leaders of the two SkillOuts. The battle between them is not so much inevitable as it is a product of some kind of tacit understanding that is closer to romance.

With every move, he can jump a few meters high with ease, and his waving fist seems to be able to split the gust of wind.Can easily penetrate the wall.This is the level of combat.

This is by no means something that the incompetent can do without relying on ability.

However, in this Academy City, as long as you get the right things - equipment - you can do the same thing.

The girl in the dress and the boy in the wheelchair stopped at the edge of the battlefield, watching the two of them fly out from behind one wall, then crash into another wall and disappear.The battle between the two of them also shocked other people fighting around.

"You know, great people are not born great, but show their greatness in the process of growing up."

Looking at the positions where the two of them disappeared and the big hole gradually becoming clear in the dissipating dust, the boy narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I'm not saying that I'm a great person, we're all hypocrites, but please don't associate me with them.

Although they also act with a purpose, they are much purer than us. The battle between the two of them is more like a collision of beliefs.

Unlike these meaningless battles around, the two of them are communicating.It's an exchange that decides in this way who can carry everything of the loser and move on. "

Not a guy who's doing nothing, not a guy who's fallen for dissatisfaction.

It is precisely because there are things that must be done, and it is precisely because of such persistence that it has developed to this scale.

One person wants to cleanse all SkillOut, and also turn SkillOut into an organization recognized by everyone, and even become a legal organization.

One person wants to protect those innocent and incompetent people, and to end this increasingly vile and uglier "abuse game".

Neither will take a step back, and both will win.However, there is bound to be a loser.

Therefore, they are probing, probing, after they fail, what the victorious person wants to do, and whether they can continue to move forward with what they want to do.

The girl in the dress also looked at the hole, stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead, and she let out an annoyed sound.

"A fight is a fight, and if you have to come up with such a beautiful reason, men are really troublesome."

"Men are teenagers until they die, haha. But then again, I'm really sorry for bringing you to this kind of place."

"It's okay, I saw something interesting. Besides, if you don't come with me, who will protect you? The guy who is the captain and the group of researchers are studying that thing together. You are weak and I am the only one." Take turns protecting it with Little Liehu."

"Hmm... Being protected by a beautiful girl or something, it has the flavor of a light novel. I will thank you all after I recover from my injury."

"It's for this, it's for this that we work so hard. It's really great that you understand what we mean."

The girl in the dress showed a very moved look, and she pushed the wheelchair again and started to move forward.

"Then continue reading?"

"Follow me. Although I was the one who promoted this battle, they are the ones who can end this battle in the end. That guy Ritoku Komaba, even if I am not sitting here, even if I am in a complete state, I am not way to beat him.

I am not referring to the degree of suppression by force, I am referring to people like me who will not be trusted and delivered by him.

It is easy to defeat a person, but it is so difficult to "conquer" a person.Ritoku Komaba is the type I can't handle.That's why Kurozuma Mianliu is needed to fight. "

He didn't know what he was kneading in his palm, the boy stretched his hand aside and spread out his palm, dust fell from his palm.

"But if Kurozumi Mienliu can defeat him, Kurozumi Mianliu will definitely win. There is no reason why Kurozumi Mianliu can't win. Because...he is the one I chose."

"Sure enough——sure enough, everything is really caused by you, right!!"

Along with the roaring sound, an old-fashioned thug with yellow hair—Hamazura Shiage—he snatched a bloody pistol from somewhere, and pointed the pistol at Yuu Kanizumi who was sitting in a wheelchair. , the saliva splashed out of the mouth and let out a roar.

"I heard what you said just now, I don't care what great purpose you have, stop it for me!! Stop everything for me, bakayalou!!"

Chapter 140 Eight Ba Ba Has Killed Crazy

"Super invincible - infinite - genius - crown - strong - punch!!"

As the name of a strange special attack was called out, a mysterious wave was released from a certain man's fist, and everyone in front of his fist was blown away.That's right, all of them.

This scene can be said to be "extraordinary" even in this academy city where superpowers are rampant.

Of course, people who can do this kind of thing can't be everywhere.There is only one person who can do this kind of thing.

That is the esper named Sogiita Gunha.

Raising his freshly swung fist, Sogiita Gunha blew away the smoke that had inexplicably appeared on his fist.

He didn't know why this kind of smoke appeared, but he knew that if he wanted to achieve this effect, he had to do so.

"Oh my god, don't you need as many guys as you want to solve... You really have backbone."

Sogiita Junba shook his head helplessly with his hips crossed.

In fact, own side or something?Enemy or something?Those are all out of the scope of Sogiita Gunha's consideration, whether it is one's own side or the enemy, all are equally destroyed, this is what Sogiita Gunha is doing.Or to put it this way, it is a very Sogiita Gunba-style approach.

"Then I can't fall behind here, so let's do it again!!"

Taking a deep breath, the mere act of inhaling stirred up the airflow in the alley and set off a small storm.

Sogiita Gunba exerted force under his feet, and his whole body leaped high. He didn't pay attention to the plastic sheet that blocked the building from building to building. After smashing through a piece of plastic sheeting, it disappeared on top of the plastic sheeting.

But there was no time to breathe a sigh of relief, because with the sound of another piece of plastic sheet being torn, Sogiita Gunba——back—come——

"Ohma Zi-OHissatsu Geki!!"

The special move Sogiita Gunha who shouted out inexplicably did not aim at anyone, but simply landed on the ground with one foot.

It was just such a simple kick to the ground.

The ground cracked easily as if it were brittle, and spider web-like cracks even climbed up from the ground to the surrounding buildings.

And such a scene was not seen by anyone, because the huge storm was set off before the ground cracked, and the storm engulfed everything around it and lifted everything up.

It can be called a full-screen kill, just such a blow can eliminate all the surrounding sounds.

It's not that he was so shocked that he couldn't make a sound, but that he no longer had the ability to make a sound.