Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 51 Ninja Murakami!

The Queen.

Right in front of the Fisk Building.

On the street of charitable giving named after Wilson.

A car full of craters either rolled over or hit a tree and burned.

Bursts of pungent smoke rose from the tumbling, straight into the sky.

The closer it is to the main entrance of the building and the entrance of the parking lot.

The more mutilated corpses, the more blood flowed on the ground.

At the same time, the entire facade of the building below the fifth floor of the building.

It is completely covered by a thick layer of metal armor.

No one can peek into anything inside.

Only the occasional sound of explosions can prove it.

A tragic gang war is still in progress...

Building interior.

The junction of the stairs on the second and third floors.

Da da da--

Madam Gao, dressed in tight black clothes, pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

Repeatedly strafing the enemies that keep coming upstairs.

The flames from the muzzle of the gun illuminated the traces of blood on her face.

His white hair, which was bundled up, was already messed up.

Due to the poor fighting situation, his men suffered heavy casualties.

Mrs. Gao, who was originally in charge of the command, had to do it herself.

Even so, there are only fifty people left in the team of 300 people.

The aggressive attack was completely suppressed.

As a result, the entire team was unable to move an inch and could not move.

whoosh-

In an instant, a shuriken flashing with cold light shot out from the rear of the team!
The sharp blade grazed the throats of several unlucky men.

The speed did not decrease at all.

He rushed to the back of Mrs. Gao's head with warm blood!

However, Mrs. Gao seems to have noticed it long ago.

The gun in her hand dropped instantly, and the whole person retracted into the cover, dodging to one side.

Immediately afterwards, one of Mrs. Gao's palms suddenly lifted.

Two slender fingers gripped the shuriken firmly!
bang——

At this moment, a slender figure in a blood-colored haori and a dark red ninja costume was entwined with gray-white smoke.

It actually quietly emerged from the shadow under Mrs. Gao's feet, and jumped up!

In an instant, a sharp samurai sword sliced ​​through the air.

Sweeping towards Mrs. Gao's neck!

"Humph!"

Mrs. Gao with cold eyes seemed to be beyond life and death.

Turn a blind eye to the blade that is close at hand.

On her other palm, her five fingers slightly scratched.

It's like holding a handful of air.

The air of nothingness seems to have rotated.

It suddenly blasted towards the chest and abdomen of the slender figure!

thump—

With just one blow, the powerful impact force sent the assassinated ninja five meters away!

Let his whole back be embedded in the wall of the corridor!

"call--"

Madam Gao, who slowly withdrew her palm, let out a breath.

She dropped the shuriken between her fingers and said coldly:
"Ninasou Murakami, if you want to assassinate me, your skills are too young!"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the surrounding subordinates changed drastically, and they turned their guns in response.

"He is immortal, let's save bullets!"

Madam Gao with a cold expression waved her hand to stop her men from shooting.

"Madam Gao... We have known each other for a hundred years, but I never thought that you and I would meet each other in the end."

Shinobu Murakami put his hand on his chest, and the dark red mask undulated slightly.

He pulled out the spine embedded in the wall, and landed on his toes soundlessly.

Afterwards, Shinobi Murakami continued in a hoarse voice:
"Surrender, I guarantee your life in the name of the 'Forefinger' of the Hand!"

"no way!"

Mrs. Gao with an indifferent expression.

He reached out to take the firearm handed out by his hand, and turned the muzzle of the gun.

However, just when Mrs. Gao was about to pull the trigger.

bang——

Ninja Murakami shook his head and sighed.

The whole person turned into wisps of gray smoke in the blink of an eye.

Completely disappeared from everyone's eyes!
Faced with such a strange sight.

Mrs. Gao's subordinates looked at each other silently.

Immediately, they all gathered together.

One of the leaders with a bandaged head looked at Mrs. Gao and advised:
"Madam, the attack has failed, and the Hand has betrayed us... Please leave for now! Brothers will swear to the death to send you out!"

Faced with the advice of her subordinates, a little green light floated in the depths of Mrs. Gao's eyes.

Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly looked down at the screen tied to her arm.

Then Madam Gao issued another order.

"Reinforcements have arrived! Try to hold back the enemy, the victory of this war...is just around the corner!"

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bang——

Accompanied by wisps of gray-white smoke rising.

The slender figure of Shinobi Murakami quietly appeared in the corner of the first floor of the building.

He exhaled slowly.

The bloody feathers on his body moved with the wind.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Ninja Murakami, who seemed to have noticed something strange, suddenly turned his head.

A pair of cold eyes looked behind.

And it's just five meters away from Shinoshou Village.

One wears a black helmet and a gas mask covers his face.

A tall figure in a brown military overcoat was standing there with a set of strange-looking unknown firearms on his back.

At the same time, in one hand he carried a heavy sawtooth weapon.

In the other hand...

He even pinched the upper body wreckage of a ninja in black!
In an instant, Ninja Murakami, who became more vigilant.

His chest couldn't help heaving.

Because he suddenly found out.

The surroundings of this mysterious man were already covered with ninjas in black with mutilated corpses.

I'm afraid there are no less than 20 people!
In an instant, Ninja Murakami raised his samurai sword and asked sharply:
"Who are you!"

However, the mysterious tall figure said nothing.

Boom!
The opponent just dropped the corpse in his hand.

Then the whole person lowered his back.

The force under the feet is like a mad rhino rushing forward!

At the same time, the heavy weapon in the opponent's hand also swung with all its strength, sweeping across the waist!
Because the distance between the two parties is too close.

Ninja Murakami didn't have time to use the escape technique.

He could only try to jump backwards.

While shooting shurikens one after another from his hand.

Also use the power of the samurai sword to sway outwards to resist the opponent's fierce attack!

boom boom-

However, at the moment when the weapons of the two sides were about to collide.

The heavy weapon of the mysterious figure actually let out a terrifying roar.

Countless flesh-and-blood sawtooths began to spin rapidly!
And they touched each other's shuriken one by one.

As if they had encountered an invisible barrier, they fell to the ground one after another!
Ninja Murakami fell into horror for a moment.

He no longer had time to adjust his battle strategy.

Boom——

In an instant, not only the samurai sword broke easily.

Even the terrifying heavy weapon was successfully inserted between his waist and abdomen!

laugh--

Before the ninja in haori on the opposite side could react.

The roaring chainsword has already swept across the opponent's body!

Rorschach quickly reached out, grabbed the ninja's neck and pulled it out forcefully!
The opponent's original complete body was completely split into two!
At this moment, his brown gloves were soaked with the scalding blood that flowed from the dark red mask.

"Ho ho..."

The ninja's throat squirmed.

He made a little gasping sound, as if he was about to say something.

However, Rorschach, who had no interest in it, threw it away.

Just throw the ninja's upper body directly.

Collided with the opponent's lower body!
Immediately afterwards, Rorschach, who didn't say a word, took out the plasma pistol again.

Pulled the trigger on the two corpses on the ground!

When the plasma is boiling.

The silent Rorschach suddenly exhaled, and cursed softly:
"These goddamn ninjas...frightened me by appearing like ghosts!"

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A little later next time.

(End of this chapter)