Pirate Death Comes to Tokyo

Seeing Kikuchi Sa looking at him and others, the Ji Dao people who were watching the battle felt chills all over their bodies.

They all saw the non-human appearance of the president, and those who could fight against non-human beings must be non-human beings.

Being stared at by Kikuchi Sa, they felt like they were prey being stared at by tigers and wolves.

"Shin"

Some people just reacted and wanted to run away, but Kikuchi Sa had already arrived first. He pulled out the long knife from the opponent's waist and drew a bright white mark in the air.

When the sword arrives, the head falls to the ground.

Kikuchi Sa holding a long sword looks like the ghost of the legendary Ronin. No, even if the ghost stands in front of Kikuchi Sa, he might be beheaded by Kikuchi Sa.

Seeing this clean and sharp knife, the members of the Yakuza who were still in a daze came back to their senses in an instant. They screamed like chickens whose necks were strangled.

But the chicken whose neck was strangled could still struggle for a while, but in front of Kikuchi Sa, they didn't even have a way to struggle.

I saw a black figure shuttling among the crowd, along with the light of a snow-white sword.

The light of the sword rose and fell, seeming to form a silver line in the air.

And in the picturesque scene, what happened was a horrific story of heads falling to the ground.

Juchi Sa killed an unknown number of people in just a few breaths.

"what"

Those who were killed by a knife had no time to scream. Only those who were not dead but saw their end would scream.

But the scream only lasted for a few seconds. Kikuchi Sa's knife would not make the scream last long.

"Shin"

In less than ten seconds, the corridor was filled with headless corpses, and the Yakuza member named Fujimoto was split in half by Kikuchi Sa's special care.

Purgatory map on earth.

There was blood everywhere and severed limbs everywhere.

The number of people who died here today was enough to make the nearby temple in charge of funerals happy. But in a pool of blood, Kikuchi Sa held a knife and faced the tall Tomihara.

"Tick, tick."

The blood fell downwards along the arc of the sword blade, and the spots in the pool of blood seemed to be solidified flowers.

This is the third knife that Kikuchi Sa snatched.

The first two blades had been badly worn in the process of beheading, and there were gaps everywhere on the blades caused by the collision of the spine bones.

Tomihara just watched Kikuchi Sa slash and kill his younger brother. He watched with interest and did not try to make any move to stop him: "If you can't defeat me, just turn the blade to other ordinary people. Or do you think you can do this?" Let me stop you, or feel heartbroken, hehe, for those of us who are beyond human beings, guys like these bugs can have as many as they want."

As he spoke, Fuyuan's fist swelled, even more swollen than before, and he could smash the wall instantly.

"" Kikuchi Sa picked up two intact samurai swords on the ground and shook his head, "I didn't kill them to anger you."

"Oh"

"Just to kill you better."

System, add points.

Add the skill points gained from killing people in one go to the two skills

Swordsmanship: lv20

Thunder Fruit: lv20

Unlock Zanpakutō: Senbonzakura

"Zanpakuto" glanced slightly at the new things produced by the system. Kikuchi Sa returned his attention to the enemy in front of him, "Byakuya Kuchiki's Senbonzakura."

"What are you muttering about? After killing those bastard bugs, it's time for me to torture you."

The muscles all over Fuyuan's body bulged, as if there was a steam engine installed inside his body, with endless power accumulated under his skin.

"Crack."

"crack clap"

Juchi Sa slowly raised the iron knife.

But unlike the previous knife lift, this iron knife pulled out a crackling electric web, like a cobweb nest woven by an industrious spider.

It's also like a vine bush composed of thin lightning bolts.

Fuyuan's steps to step forward stopped, and he looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

Both the visual effects and the threat posed by the thunder and lightning were much higher than before.

Plasma.

Looking at the sticky power grid under Kikuchi's iron sword, Tomihara thought of the plasma cannon in the science fiction work.

Teeth white.

The situation turned white.

"You shouldn't have let me kill so many people."

Kikuchi Sa's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Fuyuan felt a wind blowing beside his ears, and Kikuchi's rustling voice came from behind him.

"Um"

Fuyuan looked back and saw Kikuchi Sa's body facing him.

In that nearly instantaneous time unit, Kikuchi Sa moved behind him.

By the way, he cut off his left arm entirely with a knife.

"Ah" Fuyuan belatedly looked at his severed arm. Unbearable, heartbreaking pain came from the severed arm.

"I am going to kill you"

As Tomihara roared, fists grew at high speed from the broken arm and then emerged, like mushrooms growing rapidly in a humid environment.

One fist, two fists, each fist squeezed out of each other, twisting into a twisted ball of plasticine.

Living up to the title of Fist Demon, Kikuchi Sa had reason to wonder whether Fuhara's mind was also made up of fists.

"It's up to me to kill you now. How many useful things can you give me by killing you?"

The Thunder Fruit has been upgraded to level 20, which not only increases the lightning damage by 1.5 times, but also increases by dozens of times. Kikuchi Sa can even elementalize part of his body.

But if it is just used to kill Fuhara, elementalization is not needed at all.

"Boom"

Fuyuan's fist hit the open space, where Kikuchi Sa's figure was nowhere to be seen.

“People are so fast”

Tomihara's eyes widened. He couldn't imagine how Kikuchi Sa's speed and ability to control lightning had improved so much in a short period of time.

It was obvious that his previous attacks couldn't even break through his own defense.

He had been hiding his clumsiness before

"Where are you attacking?"

Just as Fuyuan was thinking about these things, Kikuchi Sa's voice mixed with a mocking tone sounded behind him.

"puff"

The katana in Kikuchi Sa's hand was inserted into Fuhara's back.

But the katana only entered a few centimeters, and Fuhara's muscles that were comparable to copper and iron clamped

Looking coldly at the iron knife in his hand, Juchi Sa slowly uttered a few words: "Let's scatter."

"Wow."

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing.

The katana was blown away into falling cherry blossoms, but the cherry blossoms were not refreshing pink, but blue-purple.

Suddenly, the blue-purple cherry blossoms connected with each other and emitted lightning.

"Senbonzakura."

"call"

Countless blue-purple lightning cherry blossoms rushed out from under the surface of Fuhara's body, from his mouth, eye sockets, ears, and from every pore.

His rock-hard body was cut by countless lightning bolts