I'm Really Unnerved In Tokyo Chapter 734

"Hey, any unit that performs search and rescue in the vicinity, please reply when you hear... This is the H team responsible for the search and rescue of the dormitory area of Dongda University..."

Pointing the gun at the two people who were crying in a pool of blood, Ryoma adjusted the communication frequency before two, and continued to call on the communication channel.

Not counting the external logistics team responsible for the response, there should be four teams with the same configuration as him at the University of Tokyo headquarters to conduct simultaneous search and rescue.

"...On the 4th floor of Building H, the women's dormitory at the University of Tokyo, I subdued two suspected members of the Aum Shinrikyo, asking for support!"

However, after switching several frequencies one after another, the communication channel was still dead silent.

"Hey, don't try in vain... The guy who was searching and rescued around here should have been cleaned up by our people... Hahahahaha..."

"what?!"

The cult fell down in the corridor, immersed in the fear of life flowing with blood, but instead laughed frantically: "Our comrades, should have heard the gunshots and rushed over... Immediately, you will be the same as them. …”

"Uh..."

As soon as the man finished speaking, a blue transparent arm quietly protruded from the wall on one side and grabbed the neck of Longma before Er.

"I just said, it seems like I heard gunshots..."

Immediately afterwards, a strong, naked blue translucent man stepped out of the wall.

"Tsk tsk, dealing with a little policeman like this, you two are really inferior!"

With his strong arms, he raised the dragon and horse before the second high. The man glanced at the "companion" in the corridor and the bedroom, who was in danger in a pool of blood, without any concern. Instead, he laughed naively.

"Well, that despicable guy is not a 'little policeman'..."

"That's right, he not only has inspiration, he can see us... and..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Before the two could defend themselves, Erzae Ryoma, who was strangled by the neck and held in mid-air, had already turned his gun upside down and shot frantically at the people behind him mercilessly.

However, amid the splashing flames, the Lingjing bullet directly penetrated the translucent body of the man and shot into the concrete wall without causing any ripples.

"Uh..."

On the contrary, the controller of the "Power of Sichuan Monkey" in the corridor was unfortunately rubbed on his arm by the ejected stray bullet.

"Hey, the marksmanship and reflexes are good, no wonder you can deal with these two idiots, but it's a pity to meet my 'power of ghosts'... No matter what kind of attacks and obstacles, they can be worn by me at the moment of touching the body. through the past..."

This translucent muscular man didn't seem to care about his nakedness. Instead, he looked at Ryoma Erzae who was struggling frantically in his hands with interest.

"Save your bullets, you're probably the last of the 'official people' alive around here?"

"What...you bastards..."

The other party seemed to be chatting with ordinary words, but it made Ryoma's heart feel cold.

The "power holding ghost" is a kind of ghost in Ishikawa prefecture's legend that is infinitely powerful but elusive.

With his bizarre penetrating power and great strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, this man can not only deal with a reorganized conventional combat unit silently like the best assassin, but also be able to enter the frontal battlefield where the bullets are full of bullets. Human realm.

"Hey, that's where the gunshots sounded just now, is there anything that hasn't been resolved yet?"

"Don't delay, you have to find that golden guy as soon as possible, tonight was delayed for too long by the strange flame... It is said that the "Four Masters" and "The Alliance of Women and Enemies" received news earlier than us... …”

"By the way, what is the name of the named living sacrifice?!"

Then, one, two, three...

"What... Aum Shinrikyo these inhuman guys... There are so many..."

Under the desperate gaze of Ryoma before the second, more than a dozen figures in black robes and masks appeared one after another in the corridor.

"Nominate a living sacrifice... These guys are targeting Sousuke?!"

Hearing a certain name mentioned in the words of these black-robed men, Ryoma became extremely calm under the control of fear, and his brain started to think at a high speed.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, get rid of him right away..."

Hearing the urging of several "companions", the translucent muscular man increased the strength at hand.

"However, these two useless guys are seriously injured, so I'm afraid they have to withdraw from the operation."

"No, even if you die, you have to send the news out..."

Feeling the sudden increase in the pressure in the throat, Ryoma stretched out his hand to touch the communication device at the lower waist before the second...

"Yo, MikeCheck..."

Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice sounded from the corner of the stairs, and the effect of Dolby 7.1 surround sound echoed repeatedly in the narrow corridor.

"Who?!"

A figure also wearing a black robe but without a mask appeared in the vigilant sight of the black robes.

"One...Two..."

Ignoring their questioning, this man just lowered his head, murmured a lively BEAT like a DJ at night, and walked towards them as if strolling leisurely...

"Who is this guy? The members of the 'Sacrificial Hunting Squad' in the nearby area should all be here..."

"No, this person is not quite right!"

The people in black robes in the room only felt that there was some kind of inexplicable power in the voice of the other party, which caused the beating of their hearts to start to synchronize with the rhythm of the other party's rap, and it was gradually accelerating...

"He's not wearing a mask, he's not a member of the meeting!"

"Pretend to be a ghost, take it down and talk about it!"

The nearest black-robed man stretched out his left arm suddenly, and a huge mouth cracked in the palm of his hand...

"One...Two..."

The man whose face could not be seen under the black robe~www.mtlnovel.com~ was still immersed in his own beat, and he didn't even look at the giant hand that bit him down on the head.

"Snapped."

With both hands hanging down, in the sleeve robes, they snapped their fingers in a rhythm.

The sound of something shattering followed indistinctly.

"Pfft."

The man in black robe who shot first, his body stagnant, and a blood mist burst out from his chest...

"Papa."

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the arm with the huge mouth and the figure under the black robe fell weakly on the blood-stained ground, motionless.

"This...this guy is not easy...don't be stunned, let's go together!"

Faced with the fact that their companions suddenly "slammed into the street", several people in black robes were stunned for a moment, and then they started to do their best...

"I'm a professional butcher..."

Like the underground RAPPER in BATTLE, the man in the black robe recited lyrics with unclear meaning and bright rhythm, and continued walking along the corridor as if he had not heard it before...

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