Anime: Ashura from Killing Akame

Nadezhda, dressed in black, was sitting on a dark purple hexagonal wooden chair, and she still looked charming, but the expression on her face was not very good.

There was murderous intent in the crimson-white glass eyes that matched the color of his hair, and his gaze was fixed on the portrait on the white paper in front of him.

All members of the Night Raid gathered together, the atmosphere was a bit serious, and they waited for Nadezhda to speak.

Usually when Nadezhda shows this expression, it means there is a big task coming.

"A new mission has arrived. The target is Iokar, a distant relative of the minister. He used his reputation to kidnap women and tortured them to death. The five people who were responsible for his security and supported his so-called mercenaries are considered equally guilty. This is an important mission, everyone go!"

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Iokal's house is very big, with red as the main color, like a small palace.

On the top of a mountain a thousand meters away, under the moonlight, two figures appeared in the quiet night.

"Main, at a distance of one thousand meters, without the aid of a sniper scope, can you shoot accurately?"

Tatsumi squinted his eyes, his gaze passed through layers of obstructions and fell on the guards on both sides of the gate of Iokal's residence. He could only vaguely make out thumb-sized figures.

"Humph, of course no problem, I'm a talented sniper."

A proud expression appeared on Myne's face. She crouched down and adjusted the shooting angle.

"Kazan of the Sword Soul."

The red Kazan's shadow appeared, and Tatsumi gave Main a buff.

It must be said that he recognized Main's strength.

Without relying on auxiliary equipment, one can kill someone from a thousand meters away with just the naked eye.

A true marksman.

In modern times, with the help of precision scopes, a thousand meters would not be Marin's upper limit. On the battlefield, he would probably be a sniper god who would kill anyone who stood in his way, and make people tremble with fear at the mere mention of him.

“That’s quite thoughtful.”

Feeling the increase in her mental power, Marne chuckled silently and began to concentrate on her sniping state.

Tatsumi was guarding quietly at the side.

The mission he received was to protect Marin's safety.

Although Maine is indeed talented in shooting, she is ultimately a fragile assassin with high attack and low defense. Once someone with extraordinary skills gets close to her, the consequences will be disastrous.

Sitting on the cold stone, Tatsumi pondered the current situation.

Iokal...the minister's distant relative...the Imperial Fist Temple...

If I remember correctly, after Maine sniped her target Iokal, she was noticed by a guard with strong strength and amazing observation skills.

The guard is quite capable, and seems to be the former acting master of the King of Fighters Temple. He was expelled for violating the rules, and is currently working as Iokar's bodyguard.

Finally, with the cooperation of Tatsumi and Mine, they killed them one by one.

So the question is, how should he change the plot and gain experience in this mission?

In this mission, he was just a supporting one. His only role was to hold the guards back with his body, creating a killing opportunity for Marin...

Like Ouka, save the guard's life and change the fate of the dying person?

But this time, with Myne by my side, it's not easy to do it openly...

While her thoughts were racing, in Maine's sight, Iokal appeared under layers of guards.

"Here it comes." Marin reminded softly, concentrating her mind highly, with her index finger on the trigger, ready to shoot at any time.

Seeing this, a bold idea suddenly came to Tatsumi's mind.

If he deliberately interfered with Marin, causing the assassination to fail, would that be considered an indirect change of the plot?

However, this idea was extinguished as soon as it appeared.

Not to mention whether he can gain experience, even if he can, his behavior will be met with everyone's anger and questioning.

After all, everyone was mobilized and took risks to assassinate Iokal.

As a result, he failed at the critical moment. Regardless of the purpose, the charge of mission failure alone was enough to get him into trouble.

Now his strength is not strong enough, so even if he wants to turn against Ye Xi, he does not have the capital to do so.

Six imperial weapon users are not something he can contend with at his current state.

"boom!"

Trigger pulled.

A dazzling golden laser shot out from the dark muzzle of the Romantic Fort.

It crossed a distance of a thousand meters and pierced Iokal's forehead with unerring precision.

Iokal was dead, and the guards around him were in chaos and terrified.

The ministers will never let them go since their master died right under their noses. Even life imprisonment would be the lightest punishment. In more serious cases, all nine generations of their clan will be exterminated!

The guards scattered and rushed towards the direction of Ma Yin's sniper attack.

On the road that must be taken, other people have been waiting for a long time.

"Done, call it a day."

After firing a shot, Main decisively put away her romantic turret.

She is absolutely confident in her shooting skills.

It's a one-shot kill, there's no such thing as a follow-up shot.

The two completed their mission and started heading towards the meeting point.

"Really, it's so hard to take a different path..."

Walking on the mountain road covered with weeds and tangled tree roots, Marin tripped and almost fell, looking unhappy and complaining.

When they came to a three-meter-high fault cliff, Main stopped and looked at Tatsumi.

"I can't get up."

"and then."

Tatsumi glanced at Mine, confused.

"You, help me cushion it."

Ma Yin turned her head away and said a little embarrassedly.

"..."

"Come on." Tatsumi crossed his hands, palms facing up, and motioned for Mine to step on it.

"Can't you just lie down and let me step on you? That's so inconvenient. Who knows if you'll look up and peek at my panties..."

"???"

Is this a human language?

Peeping at my panties, am I that kind of person?!

I once swore that I would be a good man who would never tolerate drugs or gambling!

Tatsumi grabbed Maine's collar and jumped on her like a chicken. At the end, he added to Maine, whose clothes were a little messy, "You're such a jerk."

"Ahhh, you bastard, you're not a gentleman at all!"

How could Maine have been treated so roughly before? Her face immediately turned red, and she pointed at Tatsumi and cursed angrily.

"Can a gentleman survive?" Tatsumi shrugged indifferently.

This little loli is dreaming, she wants him to lie down and step on her back?

He is not the dog slave in ancient dramas who would rush over and lie down as soon as he got off the carriage.

"asshole!"

On the way back, Main was so angry that she pointed at Tatsumi and kept talking.

"Not a gentleman at all."

"No one wants a boy who is not a gentleman."

"Tatsumi, you are destined to die alone."

“No one will like you.”

"Aba Aba..."

The mouth moved at thirty-seven degrees and said no less than thirty-seven sentences without repetition.

The dark character is reflected vividly.

If he were placed in the Zaun region, he would be a rising star, destined to be the king of big talk who dominates the world in the future.

"Have you said enough?"

Tatsumi grabbed Maine's wrist.

"Shiro, what are you doing? Are you trying to do anything to me? Believe it or not, I'll go back and tell the boss!!"

Main was stunned by Tatsumi's sudden action, and then struggled violently.

"Are you really a killer? Have you forgotten the most basic sense of vigilance?"

In the gaps of the jungle under the cover of night, barely perceptible footsteps could be heard from all around. Mine did not notice them, but she could not escape the attention of Tatsumi who was familiar with the plot.

"What's wrong..."

Noticing that Tatsumi didn't look like he was joking, Main didn't continue playing around. Her face became serious and alert.

"coming."

Whisper softly.

Tatsumi grabbed Maine's hand and pulled hard, and Maine sank into his arms.

Before Myne could react.

The next second, a man appeared silently from where she was just now, half-flying into the air with his fist raised high.

--boom.

Because of Tatsumi's attack, the man's attack missed.

The fist missed and hit the ground. The powerful force caused the ground to splash with dirt and rocks, creating a small hole.

Marin looked at the smashed ground, her pupils trembling slightly. If this punch had landed on her, she would definitely have suffered broken bones and serious injuries.

"Amazing, your reaction is really quick."

The man put away his fist and looked at Tatsumi in surprise.

"Someone from the Royal Fist Temple?"

"That's right, but that was ten years ago. I was an acting master, but was kicked out because of some things." The man admitted generously.

Tatsumi released his grip on Mine and drew his sword, intending to end the battle quickly.

With Myne watching by the side, there is no chance to change the plot to gain experience, so it is better to end it quickly and out of sight, out of mind.

"Tatsumi, be careful and don't take it lightly. Although he has no weapons, Kenouji is famous for his boxing skills."

Myne reminded.

"Are you concerned about me?" A hint of teasing flashed across Tatsumi's face.

"No!"

"Don't die, idiot."

Main's eyes were a little vague, but she refused to admit it.

"I say, you two really don't take me seriously."

I saw the two of them chatting as if they didn't see anything.

The man suddenly rushed towards Tatsumi, put his right fist behind his waist, and after briefly accumulating strength, he attacked with a strong punch.

Block!

Tatsumi held the iron sword upright in front of him to block the man's fist.

Judging from the power coming from the iron sword, the man should be slightly stronger than Ouka.

His fist hit the sword, but Tatsumi didn't move at all. The man's hand was hurt by the recoil force. "What a stable lower body."

"It's my turn." Tatsumi said.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword fell down, and then the sword body flashed with a faint white light, carrying an unmatched force, and lifted the man into the air.

Pick it up!

Tatsumi leaped into the air, and the iron sword swung out, leaving an afterimage. A cold light flashed, and sword shadows intertwined!

Blades of the Sky!

“Ahhhh!!….”

The man was screaming in pain with numerous deep cuts on his body that revealed the bones.

He wanted to fight back, but found himself being restrained by a mysterious force. He could not move and could only passively take the blow.

“…So strong!”

Mine below raised her head and looked at Tatsumi swinging his sword in the air, her beautiful eyes widened!

This is too unscientific. How did he manage to stay in the air and swing his sword continuously?

Could this be the mysterious power in the dream he mentioned before? !

At this moment, the image of Tatsumi swinging the sword was deeply imprinted in the loli's heart, and she felt an indescribable sense of security.

"It's really reassuring to have Tatsumi as a teammate..."

Puff puff!

After several consecutive slashes, the man's body was covered with sword marks, and not a single part of his body was intact.

"Final blow."

Tatsumi held the sword in both hands, pointed the tip of the sword at the man's chest, and fell down at a rapid speed.

Silver light falling blade!

--boom! !

It was like a falling meteor, creating a hole nearly half a meter deep on the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and under Main's nervous gaze, the outline of Tatsumi gradually appeared, and under him was a man who was deader than dead.

"The equipment is running out of life..."

Tatsumi raised the cracked iron sword in his hand and frowned.

Whether it is Asura skills or sword energy, weapons are needed to carry and release them in order to exert their maximum power.

The iron sword was made of ordinary materials and had weak bearing capacity, so it broke after just a few uses.

That's right, it broke directly, not curled.

For example, an iron sword and a wooden sword.

Pour gasoline on both swords at the same time and enchant them with fire properties.

Iron swords have a high melting point and are not harmed by ordinary flames, so they can be reused.

The wooden sword is a disposable item and will be carbonized immediately after use.

Whether it was the sword energy or the power of ghosts and gods attached to Asura, they were both high-level energy bodies for the Iron Sword. It was expected that the Iron Sword would not be able to withstand it.

"Tatsumi, uh...your sword, why is it broken?"

Marin noticed the broken pieces of the iron sword on the ground.

"The equipment is too inferior."

Tatsumi threw away the hilt of the sword without a blade and paused for a moment on Mine's romantic turret.

You need to get a weapon that suits you.

The Imperial Tool is pretty good, a weapon made from ancient super dangerous species.

It's a bit difficult, and requires adaptability...

I'll ask Nadezhda later if she has any utensils or something like that, and I'll just use them for now.

Minister weapons are special weapons that are below imperial weapons and above ordinary weapons.

Although it is not made of super dangerous materials like the imperial equipment, and has no special abilities, it is also made of precious metal materials, so the quality is guaranteed.

It shouldn't be difficult to withstand the sword energy and the power of ghosts and gods.

The most important thing is that although the ministerial tools are rare, they are not as demanding and rare as the imperial tools.

The revolutionary army is so large, it is impossible that it cannot even provide the necessary tools.

If you don't even have the strength to take out a weapon, then what's the point of rebellion?

Might as well go home and daydream.

"Tatsumi, um...thank you for saving me just now."

After a moment of silence, Mine sincerely thanked Tatsumi.

"We are all companions, as we should be."

Not taking Maine's thanks to heart, Tatsumi was thinking about how to ask Nadezhda for the tools after returning to the base.

"companion..."

Myne's expression was slightly moved, her cheeks were a little rosy, and she looked at the boy in front of her seriously, "Tatsumi, I recognize you!"

"Oh."

"Why do you feel a little perfunctory?"

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"Shouldn't you be acting very happy and excited right now?"

"..."

What's going on in this loli's head?

Happy, excited? It's embarrassing to think about it.

Seeing that Tatsumi had no intention of paying attention to her, Maine continued to talk to herself, "Since I recognize you, I will tell you about my past."

"I was born in the western border, a mixed-race child with a foreign race..."

Tatsumi:?

I didn't say I wanted to hear it.

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Under the moonlight and pink cherry tree, the girl excitedly told her story to the boy.

"It looks like Tatsumi and Mine are getting along really well."

not far away.

The night raid group that had just gathered together laughed when they saw this scene.

"It's really surprising that Myne can talk so much."

Hill pushed his glasses up, light flashing in his purple eyes, and he was filled with emotion.

As the partner who has worked with Main the longest, she knows Main's character well.

She looks like a little girl on the outside, but she is very mature on the inside.

He is silent most of the time, likes to keep things secret, and rarely shows his true feelings.

What’s more, this is a new companion whom I have only known for less than half a month.

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