hero?it must be me

As if there had been an ambush long ago, a dozen ragged people leaned out from there.

Seeing Abdel and the injured Polnareff, they immediately rushed forward with bright eyes.

"This, this is!"

"Mirror and water your red magician can burn, what about the man?"

J. Kyle said: "After I noticed the intentions of you guys, I paid these people to wait here!"

I must get rid of these two guys as soon as possible, otherwise my current body will not be able to bear it if other people come to find me!

"I can't really burn them."

Abdel said in a deep voice: "But, it's just to seal your words, it's not difficult!"

"Red Magician!"

With Abdel and Polnareff at the center, a ring of flames taller than a person rose from the ground.

Although these homeless people were eager for money, no one dared to continue approaching in the face of the sudden astonishing high temperature.

It's just that they didn't seem to want to disperse immediately.

"whispering sound!"

J. Kyle yelled: "Can you delay, can Polnareff? He was literally stabbed in the heart by me! How long do you think he can last?"

"For this question..."

After about [-] seconds of silence, when J Kyle was impatient, Abdel's voice came from the flames.

Even J Kyle couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, blocked by the flame that was as tall as a person.

But he was sure that his knife didn't go wrong.

"—Naturally, persist until you die!"

Immediately afterwards, from behind J. Kyle, there was a loud shout!

"Wh-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

A sharp sword was inserted straight into J Kyle's mouth the moment J Kyle turned his head, and pierced his tongue with a sword!

Standing behind J Kyle are the Silver Chariot and Polnareff!

Unscathed and ruddy Polnareff!

"Eight, eight kana! Ni Mingming! Wo Mingming was stabbed!"

"Ah, you really stabbed it very accurately, it hurt me to death."

Polnareff touched his chest.

Thirty seconds ago, there was indeed a fatal wound there.

"If it wasn't for the medicine given by Zheng Qi, I might really have died."

The medicine given by Zheng Qi?

A thunderbolt exploded in J Kyle's mind.

He remembered the scene he saw in the restaurant, the scene where Zheng Qi rejuvenated and rescued the waiter!

"Even so, how did you—"

Terrified, J. Kyle saw the large hole in the ground behind Polnareff.

"Could it be?!"

"Thanks to the sand here."

Polnareff stomped on the sand under his feet with a smile.

"Otherwise, during the half a minute when Abdel covered your sight with flames, I might not have been able to dig such a good tunnel quietly."

Saying that, Polnareff compared Biabdel with his thumb.

Abdel, who had dissipated the wall of fire, stood there with a confident smile on his face, crossed his hands in front of him, and the red magician guarded him behind him.

And the same big hole is right in front of Abdel!

"All right, J. Kyle."

"Alas!"

"It seems that you are the one who screams very nicely. I really miss your cry just now."

Polnareff looked down at J Kyle from above.

"Looking at you, Zheng Qi must have made you suffer a lot. It's a pity that I didn't get to witness it with my own eyes."

"Like you, you can just cry and go to hell, ah, but there is one thing, only one thing, I can't hand it over to the gatekeepers of hell."

He clenched his right fist!

"That is--"

The silver chariot suddenly raised its sword!

"I will punish you with ten thousand swords piercing through your body!!!"

face, chest, belly, hands, feet—

In an instant, sharp blades rained down on J Kyle's body that had no intact skin due to Zheng Qi's freezing air!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

"I've been waiting for this moment! It's been too long!!!!"

The last blow, shining like a shooting star, the silver sword pierced straight into J Kyle's mouth!

Divided from the wound caused by the sword at the beginning!cents!No!Difference!

Immediately afterwards, the silver chariot made a violent move!

J. Kelton, who was riddled with holes, was suddenly thrown into the air. His dirty, bloody body swirled in mid-air, and then hit the ground heavily.

Head to foot, sticking to the root of the broken wall, stood there in a distorted posture.

"Humph."

Looking sideways at the bleeding J Kyle, Polnareff said with a grim expression.

"Next, according to what Zheng Qi said, it will be handed over to King Yan."

"This is the real Hanged Man."

Without the hindrance of those frightened wanderers, Abdel came behind Polnareff.

He looked at the body of J. Kyle.

"Really, an ending that fits its rotten nature."

"..."

Staring at J Kyle's body for a moment, Polnareff suddenly turned around.

"I, Jean-Pierre Polnareff."

He stepped forward, head held high.

"At this time and here, the great revenge...has been avenged."

-

"call……"

Sitting at the bar of the restaurant, ignoring the security guards who were surrounding him but not daring to approach him, Zheng Qi looked at the task completion prompt on the magic book, with a smile on his face.

"Well done, well done, Bobo."

At the same time, outside the restaurant, Hoerhaus, who was carefully observing the scene inside the restaurant, swallowed his saliva.

What, what's going on, this kind of situation that only I don't know anything?

Could it be that Mr. J. Kyle was actually alone by that man...

In short, I definitely can't handle it by myself, a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses!Wait until you meet up with Master J Kyle before making a long-term plan!

Thinking of this, Holmes turned around, disappeared into the crowd without looking back, and disappeared after a few strokes.

Chapter 73 Chapter 71: Have you heard the story of Zheng Qi?

Egypt, a mansion somewhere.

"Hey..."

A thin old man knelt in the spacious atrium of the mansion. The scorching sun in the morning scorched her back, making this slightly shivering old man look like a live shrimp just put on the grill.

"Just, just now, I felt it... just now my son, Jo Kyle died!"

That's right, this stooped old man is Jo Kyle's mother, Granny Enya!

There is a strong connection between Granny Enya and her son J Kyle, no less than that between a substitute and a substitute messenger.

If we must use a noun to describe it, we can call it synchronicity.

Granny Enya will empathize with the misfortune and pain that happened to J Kyle.

——In the true sense, feel empathy.

"Pfft!"

On Granny Enya's old face, a hole about the thickness of a thumb suddenly exploded!

And this is just the beginning.

One, two, three, four—

In the blink of an eye, the exact same holes exploded all over Enya's body in no particular order!

Blood gushed out of the countless holes immediately, staining Granny Enya's distorted face and her gray hair red.

"Hey! My lovely son!"

Granny Enya looked up to the sky and cried, "When you died, you were covered in such wounds!"

"I can feel your pain from these wounds... You fought bravely for Lord Dior! Well done! Well done! My son, brave J Kyle!"

It seemed that the crying and the pain from all over the body had drained her last ounce of energy, Granny Enya lay down powerlessly, trying to support her body with her hands.

"...You who are so pure and honest will die in the hands of their gang."

Granny Enya sobbed softly.

"They must have used some despicable and shameless means! Ah, my child, woo hoo hoo hoo!"

Speaking of this, it seems that even the pain all over the body is turned into the power to drive the limbs under the burning of resentment.

Granny Enya suddenly jumped up!

"Damn it!!!"

She grabbed the crutches beside her, howled and ran wildly!

"I must make those bastards pay a terrible price! To comfort my son's soul in heaven!"

"Yes! Let that man go! No, I will go myself!"

She raised her foot and kicked open the door on the side of the atrium: "If you don't torture them to death yourself, I, I—"

"I--I hate it so much! Hey ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The figure of Granny Enya disappeared into the shadow of the building, leaving only the mournful cry, which lasted for a long time in the atrium.

-

The battle of the Hanged Man has come to a successful conclusion.

Polnareff avenged himself. Among the group of six, although Polnareff almost thought his heart had been pierced and died, fortunately, Zheng Qi had given out the life potion in advance, and the last wound that could kill a person , didn't even leave a scar.

To be honest, I didn't think too much because I was trying my best at the time, but when I calmed down afterwards, Polnareff was actually a little scared.

Not afraid of death.

It was because he was afraid that he would miss the good opportunity to kill J Kyle because of his carelessness.