Comics: Starting from the Blast Punch

Facing the girl's doubts, Yato took off his glasses and put them in his chest pocket. Without any pride or complacency, he said calmly,"You don't have any murderous aura or threat. I can say that your disguise is quite successful. But since you chose to use a gun, you shouldn't be so close to me."

"Anything that comes within my attack range will attract my attention until it leaves."

"I see… Is this the fighter's instinctive reaction to the attack distance?" The girl understood,"In other words, as long as I just walk out of your attack distance, I can succeed in shooting you."

"It's hard to say. After all, you smell too much of the engine oil on you. Anyone with a sensitive nose would be more wary of you."Yato said the real reason. No matter how fast he reacted, it was impossible for him to be faster than the bullet. He was more likely to catch up with the speed of the other party pulling the trigger. So the only explanation was that he reacted one step faster than the other party.

"……Engine oil smell?"

The girl raised her eyebrows and raised her arm to smell it.

But she smelled nothing.

However, she didn't think the other party was talking nonsense. She knew what she usually did.

When she had nothing to do, she would maintain the gun or run around with the gun. It was normal to be contaminated with some strange smell.

"It seems that she is too used to long-distance sniping, so she has forgotten the basic common sense of assassins. This is not good. She will be lectured by the transformation brother when she returns."

The girl showed a distressed expression that was difficult to let go.

Yato carefully looked at her appearance. She was quite young, with a beautiful face and a tight body that was trained like a female leopard without any fat. The cool dress set off a wild beauty. The pupils were different from those of ordinary people with white pupils on a black background.

This is the symbol of the [Wu clan].

Yato was about to continue to test, but suddenly his ears moved, and the corner of his eyes glanced coldly at the unfinished building next to him.

"If you don't want me to lecture you, correct your bad habits right away."

With barely audible footsteps, a man appeared in front of Yato. He was about twenty years old, with an ordinary appearance, ordinary clothes, and an ordinary figure. At first glance, he looked no different from an ordinary person, but for his black eyes with white pupils, Yato didn't mind paying some attention to him.

"Ah, Brother Bianzao. Why are you here? Didn’t we agree that I would handle this mission?"

The girl complained when she saw the man appear.

"You're the one who solved it? If I don't come out, you'll be solved by others."

Wu Bianzao was so helpless that he wanted to scratch his head.

His cousin really made him worry.

No, if it was just an assassination mission related to shooting, then she could be given the task.

But this time, it was special.

It looked simple on the surface, but the result was not optimistic.

Wu Fengshui looked at the blood on his body and was speechless.

Just now, it was indeed extremely dangerous.

This kind of situation was rare in her assassination career.

"This man's real strength is much stronger than the information on paper. Those underground fighting competition videos can no longer be used as a reference."

Wu Bianzao looked at Yedou, and all the extra expressions were restrained, leaving only solemnity.

He had been watching from the beginning.

Of course, he was not just watching the show.

He was supporting Wu Fengshui.

However, Wu Bianzao did not expect that Yedou's murderousness and strength were so amazing. If Fengshui had not resolutely used [Liberation], he would have been killed in one round, and he would have been too late to do anything. He could only come out to collect the bodies of his people.

It is conceivable how fortunate and scared Wu Bianzao was at this moment.

How could he care about teaching Wu Fengshui a lesson.

Strictly speaking, this wave was his wrong decision.

At this time, Wu Fengshui said:"What should we do? Brother Bianzao, even with you, it seems that it will be difficult for us to deal with this guy."

She adjusted her posture slightly, lowered her center of gravity, gripped the dagger tightly, and took a defensive posture

"Yes, this guy really wants to kill us."

Wu Bianzao slowly tensed up his body.

The murderous intent on the other side could freeze people to death.

There was little murderous aura, probably because the number of people killed was negligible.

But murderous intent is different.

It represents awareness and belief.

This emotion can have unexpected effects in battle.

Its danger is several levels higher than usual!

As evidence……

"It doesn't matter if you all come together. I'm not so naive as to demand a one-on-one duel with someone who wants to assassinate me."

Ye Dou grinned, his eyes flickered with a scarlet sadistic light through his bangs, and even if others knew it was an illusion, they would still feel creepy.

His body was in a fighting alert posture.

The stability of his posture made Wu Bianzao and Wu Fengshui feel as if he had turned into an indestructible stone pillar. If they hit him rashly, not only would they fail to shake the opponent, but they would also bring unimaginable harm to themselves.

Because the stone pillar being swung is also a stone pillar.

"It's not like it, it's just that it can't be cleaned up." Wu Bianzao shook his head and responded to his cousin, but then changed the subject:"But we can't do it, someone can"

"Hmm?"

Yato suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

With a glance, he saw a huge object flying out of the second floor of the abandoned building.

It just happened to fall towards him.

He quickly dodged to the side.

Bang!

After the object fell to the ground, there was no other changes such as breaking or rebounding.

But the ground could not withstand such an impact, and dense cracks appeared.

The range was surprisingly small.

Yato's pupils shrank when he saw this. With his eyesight, he could naturally understand the reason.

But it was precisely because of his understanding that he was moved.

"The downward force was controlled so well that the force was completely concentrated under the feet, with no tendency to spread.……"

That's right.���The 'giant' that suddenly appeared was a living human being.

He was slightly taller than Yato.

He was a male with a crew cut and was over 40 years old. He had an ordinary appearance and was a little overweight.

Some people would believe that he weighed 200 pounds.

But judging by Yato, he weighed more than 200 pounds, and 300 pounds was not impossible.

The seemingly fat belly was just a disguise, underneath was muscles as thick as armor, and his arms and legs were as thick as logs.

When he saw him for the first time, Yato even thought of a large brown bear.

As soon as the middle-aged man landed on the ground, his feet slipped, and he quickly approached Yato like skating, and punched him in the face.

Yato was in a hurry, but he still made a beautiful response.

His right hand slapped the inside of the opponent's wrist, and at the same time, his left fist hit the opponent's face like a bullet shot from an air gun, making a cold and crisp sound.

""Good use of strength."

The middle-aged man said the first sentence since he appeared.

His voice was not so distinctive. It was the kind that can be seen everywhere.

However, unlike others, he spoke when Yato's straight punch hit his face and his face was distorted.

"You are not just thick-skinned."

Yedou said coldly.

His face was extremely solemn.

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