Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!.

people?

how is this possible

This is two hundred meters above the ground.

Not to mention someone suddenly showing up, even getting close is impossible.

A strong man like that landing on the tail wing looks weird no matter how you look at it.

"boom!!!"

Gin had reacted faster than anyone and pulled out his pistol to attack.

For him, there was no hesitation at all.

How did it happen? It's better to wait until the other party dies before analyzing this kind of thing.

"Crack!"

The bullet directly broke through the rear glass and rushed towards the mysterious man's forehead.

"Wait!"

Vermouth had no time to stop this.

Then everyone discovered that the man squatting on the tail wing just raised his hand slightly and said a word.

"Fist of the North Star: Two-Finger Vacuum!"

Then they saw a shocking scene.

The picture of the index finger and middle finger holding the bullet is simply an incredible fact.

"boom!!"

Before they could react, the bullet bounced back easily and hit Gin's wrist.

"Pfft!!"

"Clap."

When the severed hand holding the gun and blood fell to the ground, no one reacted.

Only then did Cohen realize that Gin's right hand to the wrist was smooth and flat, as if it had been cut off by something.

"?!!"

This moment really frightened Chianti.

what's the situation?

The man moved his fingers and Gin's little hand suddenly disappeared?

Is this a dream?

The fear of the unknown swept through her heart, making her face pale and even losing her usual composure.

Killer?

No matter how strong your mental strength is, it has its limits.

It was impossible for her to look at the scene in front of her calmly.

Even Cohen's eyes widened, not knowing how to express his astonishment.

Gin broke out in a cold sweat, feeling unbelievable.

I have been in the organization for so many years and have been used to being rampant, but I have never suffered such a big loss.

But now there was a situation that he couldn't understand.

"Get down quickly!"

Vermouth shouted directly at the driver.

She knew that she had provoked some powerful guys this time.

The man with seven scars on his chest

It's no longer something that can be explained by special forces or killers.

It's a real monster!

She even suspected that the other party might have jumped onto the tail of the helicopter from below.

It's not that she has a problem with her brain to think like this, but Vermouth believes that it is true.

She didn't dare to bet whether the helicopter could throw the other party off.

With the opponent's amazing strength, it would be much easier to dismantle the helicopter.

Once that happens, they will be put in a passive position.

So we have to lower the altitude first.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome if something unexpected happens.

"Humph"

Having guessed the other party's thoughts, Kenjiro snapped his fingers and the ripple force condensed into a blade.

"Crack!"

The strong propeller was cut off directly, and the entire helicopter lost weight and fell rapidly downwards.

Disasters come faster than expected

Chianti and others didn't have time to understand anything before the helicopter crashed inexplicably.

parachute!

Unable to care about others, Vermouth could only take prepared measures.

Seeing her so decisive, Gin endured the pain of broken hand, grabbed the parachute and jumped out with Cohen.

I thought this was something that would be of no use, but at this moment it could really save lives.

Chianti seemed to be stunned and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"you.!!"

"boom!!"

When she wanted to follow, the helicopter had already quickly landed on the ground, leaving a hanging corpse with a violent explosion and sparks.

"Uh"

His body fell heavily to the ground, blood from his broken hand splattered on the ground, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and Gin had never been so embarrassed before.

But before he could stand up, the man appeared before him.

This time Gin saw it clearly.

How did the other party appear?

Just like jumping from a high altitude.

jump down.

Yes, it is an extremely simple yet unbelievable approach.

"Does it hurt?"

"The young man lying on the ground is also suffering from similar pain."

"You who want to kill children don't deserve to live in this world."

Looking down at Gin, Kenjiro just said coldly.

He then flicked his fingers lightly, and Gin felt as if his body was hit by a car, and he flew backwards.

"Clap!"

Rolling on the ground in a panic, even though his whole body was in pain, Gin found that he was still alive, and the man had turned around and prepared to leave.

Keeping the other person's face in mind, Gin remembered.

This vengeance will definitely be avenged as long as he is alive!

But the next moment, the words that came with the wind made him stunned.

"You are already dead."

"what?!"

Gin could clearly hear those calm words and shouted them out subconsciously. Then he realized that his body was expanding like a balloon.

It's an anti-human phenomenon.

Legs, abdomen, chest, arms.

My body felt inexplicably bloated, and I felt as if I was going to be torn apart or explode.

"Uhhhhh!!!"

"Pfft!!"

Dirty fireworks were blooming, and blood was splattered all around like raindrops.

The member named "Gin" was reduced to pieces.

"Hahu."

Hiding behind a stone wall not far away, Cohen retracted his head and was sweating all over with fear.

After witnessing Gin's miserable death, he swore that he had never seen such a horrific method of killing.

People are like plastic bags that explode when they are torn apart

What kind of new murder is this?

It's a bit too scary.

He felt a chill down his spine and even had a fear that made his legs go weak.

As a killer trained by the organization, he, a dull and cold-blooded murderer, felt like he was dreaming.

If it's a nightmare.

Then wake up quickly!

Cohen prayed like this, clenching the gun in his hand and shaking.

His breathing became disordered because of his shaking.

To confront a monster like that, several lives are not enough.

In comparison, a confrontation with the FBI was as reassuring and safe as a fight between kindergarten kids.

He didn't even dare to stick his head out to see what was going on outside. He would rather a patrolling police officer passed by and found him and took him away.

Although he didn't know whether that guy would kill him in front of the police, it was still much better than hiding in panic.

"I heard that it is impossible for normal people in this country to carry guns."

“And I’ve come into contact with quite a few people, and I think they’re very friendly.”

"Even in times of peace, it seems that there are outlaws like you."

But the words coming from above made his hair stand on end.

He slowly raised his head and found that Kenjiro, who had disappeared at some point, was standing on the stone wall, looking down at him.

“Who the hell are you?!”

"You are not worthy of knowing my name."

"Go to hell!"

"Ahhhh!!"

"Do not!!!"