I, Unlimited Stream, European Emperor

He smiled and said softly, "It's as if I want to return all the things I owe at one go. I should be like the last general of the Tokugawa family now. I have too many things. Even Outsiders couldn't understand it, so they forced me to return everything to the emperor."

"Huiji, father will definitely be able to get through this test, haven't you been looking forward to it? The whole family is set up as superpowers. If father is also successfully awakened, then our family is full of superpowers except for that woman." You’ve got superpowers, so...you can’t give up.”

"...The mother would be a little too pitiful."

"That woman became a stand-in emissary, and she might use it to cheat to play mahjong. To prevent this, please let her be an ordinary person. I don't want to be caught because of her cheating, and we have to pay to redeem her." She, the worst possibility, if there is any conflict, she may beat up others, and finally need her father to come forward to release on bail..."

"Mother will cry."

Seeing the slight smile on his younger brother's face, Huiyi rearranged his messy mood, patted his cheek, and prepared to take his younger brother back to the hotel.

However, just as he was about to leave, suddenly there was an extremely sharp sound of piercing the air from the right, and Huiyi shouted suddenly: "Bailong!"

In an instant, a figure with white wings of light appeared from the surface of his body, and at the same time, it was spinning at a high speed, shooting out pure white wings of light towards the surroundings.

"Ding ding ding ding———"

The sound of metal and iron clanging came, and with the collision of flames, the double who was driving the silver rapier to chop the wings of light was exposed to Brother Kimura's sight.

"Bonjour—"

A rather tall silver-haired foreigner walked out from behind the silver stand-in, stared at Brother Kimura, and said softly, "Although it's a bit abrupt, can you please die? Brother Kimura."

"...Are you a substitute emissary sent by Dior?"

Huiyi stared at the foreigner and his substitute, and said calmly, "Why did you shoot at us from such a long distance? If you were at a close range, with the speed of your substitute, it should be enough to assassinate Huiji and me."

"Because I'm not an assassin."

He stood there, his body as straight as a sharp sword, staring at Brother Kimura, and said seriously: "My name is Jean Pierre Polnareff, and my substitute is called Silver Chariot. Although my purpose is to kill the two of you, what I hope is to have a fair fight with the two of you, so that you can die without regret."

"My stand-in has super-fast sword skills, and has no other abilities other than that. As long as the two of you can defeat my sword skills, you can kill me here. If you can't surpass my sword skills, please send me back The lives of the two of you are here to stay, after all, your doubles are too troublesome, if you don't give priority to solving them, it may affect my handling of other people."

"...You are very strange."

Kouji couldn't help laughing, accompanied by a slight cough, but with a very happy smile on his face, "Your statement is clearly to give priority to assassinating us, but you have to abide by the wondrous rules, if you have to describe it, Like a knight or samurai in the wrong profession—"

"I am a knight."

Polnareff also laughed, and the silver chariot performed a very simple and elegant knight salute, and then said: "My family is a knight family that has continued from the Hundred Years' War to today. My ancestors once One of the knights who went to the battlefield with Joan of Arc."

"Even if it is evil, I must not forget chivalry."

"weirdo."

"It's just that the positions are different. Brother Kimura, let's stop here for the pleasantries. If you don't plan to take the initiative to attack, I will not be polite!"

As he said that, the silver chariot suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared the next moment, it had already arrived not far from the white dragon. At the same time, a red light appeared in Hui Er's pupils, and he shouted in a passionate voice: " Appear! My half body! Red dragon!!"

As soon as the words fell, the dragon man of red light and shadow jumped out from the surface of his body and stood behind him. His two unusually thick arms made people look a little daunting.

"Boost! Boost!!"

The two counts reserved in advance were continuously consumed, and the increase was directly added to the elder brother's substitute, Bailong.

At the same time, the elder brother also raised his hand, pointed at the silver chariot, and said calmly, "Halve, bring your speed!"

Directly extracting half the speed of the silver chariot, plus twice the power given by the younger brother's stand-in, apart from growth and precision, in an instant, the attributes of the white dragon reached A in all directions.

"Go! Bailong, Guangshun!!"

Facing the silver chariot, Bailong was not afraid at all, turned into a stream of light, sprinted in front of the silver chariot, waved the jagged light wings on his hands, and slashed towards the silver chariot head-on.

"Have you deprived me of my speed? Then, let's try my unparalleled sword skills! Kimura Kouichi!"

Polnareff, who was laughing loudly, let the silver chariot remove the armor directly, and his speed suddenly increased, stabbing at the white dragon with an unimaginable sword speed.

ding ding ding

The battlefield that only stand-in messengers can watch, in an instant, there are dozens of collisions between the light wings and the stabbing sword. Although Hui Yi also practiced the way of swords after school, the light wings and the way of the sword are different after all, and at the same time, what he is facing is a A knight who has practiced orthodox swordsmanship for decades.

After several collisions, Polnareff began to find a flaw in the waving of the light wings, and began to interrupt the rhythm of his attacks time and time again.

The silver chariot's sword skills were so exquisite that it completely disrupted the rhythm of his movements, and drops of cold sweat appeared on Huiyi's forehead, and the swift sword skills had already begun to completely suppress the attribute advantages he had obtained.

The thin sword that seemed to be broken easily, was as terrifying as a poisonous snake in his eyes at this moment.

"His strength is not outstanding. The gap between me and him lies in combat skills and precision... I deprived it of half of its speed, and the gap in speed is not obvious—"

After calculating the gap between himself and Polnareff in his mind, Kouji directly got two counts again before he could make a decision.

"Boost! Boost!!"

Two consecutive increases in power, while the strength rapidly declined, compared with the decline, the rapidly increasing precision, his white dragon has reached a certain level of precision, although the red dragon's precision is slightly Not enough, but after giving the white dragon twice the increase in ability value, the precision of the white dragon also reached a precision that surpassed that of the silver chariot in an instant.

"Come again!"

What technology lacks, precision makes up for.

The so-called battle is basically an on-the-spot reaction competition.

Inexperienced, it depends on hard work.

If you don't have enough talent, then rely on the help of your brothers.

"Don't say that the two of us bullied you, Mr. Polnareff."

The chuckling white dragon waved the light wing blade, and gradually suppressed the silver chariot. The increased precision allowed him to judge the trajectory of the sword and the frequency of the speed of the sword, and gradually adapted to the battle situation, and began to fight back.