Death I have hundreds of millions of believers

Chapter 49
"Miss Asakawa, how do you feel?" Cang Jie cut an apple and handed it over.

"Thank you, the wound doesn't hurt anymore."

Asakawa took the plate, and as soon as he stabbed an apple with the fruit knife, he felt a strong force snatch the knife away.

The fruit knife suddenly turned around while suspended in the air, and pierced her neck like lightning!

"careful!"

Cang Jie's face changed wildly, and he quickly reached out to grab the handle of the knife, but the fruit knife was like a fish swimming in the water, spinning violently in the air, and slashed towards his wrist like a knife wheel.

"Bastard!" He quickly pulled his hand away, but before he could think of a countermeasure, the knife wheel continued to cut towards his throat again.

Cangsuke leaned back, and the knife wheel flew past the tip of his nose.

Wiping the cold sweat off his face, he gritted his teeth as he looked at the spinning fruit knife that was still suspended in mid-air.

His uncle's flying sword!

Pulling out the Kagura flute with his backhand, golden ripples flashed and turned into a seventy-centimeter sword.

"Shunming Yuying, break it for me!" The golden knife flashed, and the fruit and vegetable knife was split into two pieces, fell to the ground, jumped twice like a fish and did not move.

"Beiyuan-kun, what is this?" Asakawa's face was pale and his whole body was shaking.

"I don't know what this is, but it's not safe here, let's go!"

Asakawa nodded, enduring the pain in his shoulder, and was carried out by Sosuke.

The corridor was silent, no one was there.Only the incandescent lamps on the ceiling flickered for some unknown reason, giving off a strange aura.

"What a broken hospital, I will complain to them tomorrow, this light flickers like a ghost movie!"

As soon as the voice fell, a few piercing sounds suddenly sounded from behind them.

Cang Jie frowned and turned back, there was a sound of breaking, and those things fell to the ground, which turned out to be some syringes and scalpels.

What the hell!Metal controls?Is it someone from the Psionic Research Institute?
"Hide your head and show your tail, come out!" Cang Jie shouted loudly with a knife, but unfortunately the surroundings were still silent.

The lights flickered on and off, and suddenly dozens of cold stars shot towards them.

"It's endless, isn't it?"

Cang Jie swung his saber violently, and a golden arc appeared silently, cutting through the air quickly, and slashing the cold star.

"Come out, you can't hurt me with these alone."

This time, a deep laughter finally came from the silent corridor.

"Hehehe...Kitahara Sosuke, I didn't expect you to be so strong!"

At the corner of the opposite corridor, a man in a windbreaker and a mask walked out slowly.

Cang Jie was stunned for a moment, feeling like he had seen this person somewhere before.

"You know me, who are you?"

The man's fingers twitched slightly, and a scalpel shot towards the roof, smashing the air detection probe, and then slowly took off the mask.

Asakawa clenched his mouth in shock: "Miyaji Fukuyama, it's you!"

Putting the mask in his pocket, Fukuyama Kohei sneered slightly: "Why, you didn't expect it to be me?"

Reaching into the inner pocket of the windbreaker, he slowly pulled out a slightly curved rectangular piece.A negative spiritual pressure that Sosuke was extremely familiar with emanated from above.

"The medium of full manifestation? Is it a wat board?"

Cang Jie is familiar with this thing, because it is a status symbol of an official palace secretary, and he can only have it when he is an adult.

The wat board was first used by officials when they went to court, and was later absorbed into Shintoism. The priests of various shrines would only hold it in their hands when they attended formal occasions.

"I have good eyesight. This ivory tablet is my favorite thing. It represents my rights and status, so I chose it as a medium."

Fukuyama gently touched the brown-yellow wat board, with an extremely complicated expression.

"The power hook claw!"

The wat board suddenly lit up with a brownish-yellow light, and when it reappeared, it had turned into a three-edged claw blade measuring more than 40 centimeters.

"Although I don't know how you awakened the Perfection Technique, you are definitely not as good as me as an old guy when it comes to skills!"

His feet flashed, and Aosuke stabbed him with his sword.Old guy, as long as I hit you, you will fall down instantly.

The corner of Fukuyama's mouth curled up into a sneer of sarcasm, and the iron claws also slashed towards his chest.

Attack against attack?Cang Jie was overjoyed, your speed of attack is far behind me!
But in an instant, that look of joy turned into astonishment.

Soul Life Yukage did not touch him, but was two or three centimeters in front of the windbreaker, and the knife could no longer penetrate it.

It seemed that Fukuyama was covered with an invisible veil, and the closer he got, the greater the resistance.

Strange, what's going on?If you can't touch it, the infrasonic wave on your own knife won't work, which is a bit troublesome.

After all, he can't send infrasound waves into the opponent's body from a distance.

At this moment, the claw blade suddenly accelerated, cutting through the air in an instant, and slashed towards his neck.

"Let's try this!" Cang Jie quickly retreated to avoid this family, and then the Soul Life Shadow in his hand suddenly cut through the air, and the golden arc slash shot out.

Fukuyama's sarcastic smile grew wider, and he pointed forward with the claw blade in his hand. In an instant, the densely packed surgical instruments, wrapped in brown light, rushed towards Arc Zhan like a turbid stream.

boom!The huge explosion shook the entire hospital, all the incandescent lights on the ceiling were shattered, and the corridor was instantly dark.

The momentary darkness blinded Cangjie's vision, and suddenly there was a slight sound of piercing through the air, and he turned around suddenly, but felt a chill on his neck.

Hastily stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that the sticky paste turned out to be blood.

Fukuyama looked at the bloody scalpel floating in front of his eyes, and sighed regretfully.

"Sure enough, the young man's movements are sensitive, and his throat was not cut."

Cang Jie wiped the blood from his neck, and looked at him sharply: "Small, I didn't expect that your metal control is so strong that even my knife can't cut you."

"Hahaha..." Fukuyama suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Kitahara Sosuke, to tell you the truth, my whole body is covered with a shield that repels metal, and I am already invincible. You should wake up!"

"Hmph! No matter how miraculous your full manifestation technique is, your physical strength and spiritual pressure are far inferior to mine. After exhaustion, you are just an old man with a vegetarian diet!"

Fukuyama raised the claw blade, and the moonlight shone on it, reflecting a cold light.

"There was such a big noise just now, so I will definitely deal with it quickly. And do you really think my target is you?"

"What?!" Aosuke's heart tightened. Damn it, his target was Asakawa from the beginning!
Turning around suddenly, I saw a small blade bypassing him at some point, and shooting towards Asakawa's throat!

Damn it, it's too late!But despite this, he dodged with his feet, stretched his arms forward with all his strength, and slashed horizontally.

Suddenly, an arrow of blue light suddenly passed by Asakawa's ear and hit the blade accurately.

boom!The blue light flashed, and the blade exploded into pieces.

Huh?What's happening here?Cangsuke stopped and looked at the darkness ahead in surprise.

Fukuyama's face froze, and then he shouted loudly: "Who is it, come out!"

A blue light lit up, and a slender man walked out from behind the corridor.

He was wearing a white coat, with a pair of eyes on his face, and he was holding a huge azure blue light bow in his hand.

"Doctor Ishida?"

Cang Jie let out a sigh of relief. Even if this person's strength is not as terrifying as it will be more than ten years later, he is definitely a vice-captain.

Fukuyama's pupils shrank, and he took half a step back involuntarily, and yelled sternly, "You are the Quincy?!"

Ishida Ryuuxian looked at him coldly: "Yes, I am a Quincy, but I am also a doctor. Now that you have come to the hospital to attack my patients, should you give me an explanation?"

(End of this chapter)