I Became an Anonymous Boss

Amid the roar, the black crow was slammed into the wall, but it was not seriously injured.

After flexibly sticking to the wall, it spread its wings, and the black feathers were like sharp blades.

Its wings are like steel knives covered with countless sharp blades, with a light scrape, the skin of a car will be peeled into potato chips.

The two wings fluttered, like a mysterious black iron fan with flexible sides, Shirataki couldn't rely on his body to resist forcefully.

With two knives in hand, the blue butterfly fluttered, and the moment the blades and wings interlaced, there was a sharp sound, which made people's ears ring.

After several collisions in succession, the glassware in the laboratory showed signs of cracking.

A confrontation turned the room into a chaotic battlefield.

Duan Mujin's wheelchair was kicked to the side of Rei Hanyu, and Rei Hanyu had no time to care about Shirataki, so he pushed the wheelchair and rushed to the door.

The Yata Crow has no time to take care of it, it is not in its heyday, facing the violent Heavenly Demon, it is at a disadvantage in all aspects.

The purer the hand-to-hand combat, the more the basic skills will be tested.

If it weren't for the fact that they were evenly matched, it would be difficult to fight so anxiously.

Many people have a misunderstanding about Shirataki.

He is indeed not a top expert, not even congenital, and he is far away from a land god.

But this "weakness" is not "weakness" in the absolute sense, it is a "weakness" that anyone can step on.

His weakness is relative.

It is because he is weak compared with geniuses or long-established masters all day long.

It is because the level is suppressed that he looks weak.

If they are placed on the same level, if they are on the same level as each other, he will not be weak, and he can even challenge them by leapfrogging.

Shirataki didn't like to jump repeatedly on the edge of life and death, because he realized that his strength was not strong, so he trained very hard.

Naturally, he should also retain a little self-confidence.

When he was in the world of Xianxia, ​​his strength was not good, and facing the masters, it was fine to be obedient.

But in modern society, even if it is a few catties, not everyone can rub it at will.

He is steady and prudent, and he doesn't like to appear in front of others.

But even he was a little angry and annoyed.

Rei Hanyu pushed the wheelchair to go out. This German-crafted wheelchair broke a wheel again for some reason. She had a bit of difficulty pushing it, but compared to this difficulty, she couldn't forget the scene she just saw .

It wasn't the impactful fight, but she knew that the senior was angry.

I have never seen a senior angry before.

Although the time of acquaintance is very short, she knows very well that the senior is a rational person, seldom impulsive, let alone let emotions dominate thinking.

This time, the senior's anger was real, so it seemed particularly scary.

Also exceptionally reliable.

The chaotic battlefield has broken through the confines of the laboratory.

When she came to the first floor, a large amount of glass shards fell from the broken window, and the two figures fell heavily on the lawn behind the laboratory building. The moment they landed, they fought each other, right fists clashing, dull Amidst the sound, each backed away.

The jay crow spread its wings to slow down, Shirataki lowered his figure, and kicked the tree trunk, leaving footprints an inch deep on the outer bark.

Crack, crack... There seemed to be a crackling sound from the tree trunk being oppressed by weight.

Shirataki couldn't achieve the sword-drawing light and sword-swinging aura of a congenital master, and his attack distance was limited, so he couldn't take advantage of it.

He paused every word: "Return the things!"

The crow's eyes were red: "Return your **!"

It swung its hands violently, and fell towards the sides. The ten-year-old tree was cut off on the spot, and two heavy logs were kicked up, and fell directly in the direction of Shirataki, but he didn't dodge at all, and approached directly. .

Allowing the two heavy logs to fall, he crossed the central gap sideways.

"If you don't return it, you will die!"

Bai Taki suddenly increased his speed, took a step forward, and approached him with a sharp blade.

With a hit of the knife, there was a chirping sound, and the eight-tag crow's chest was cut with deep bone wounds.

But this scene was like a hallucination, the blood overflowing from Yatajara's wound did not punch, but the whole figure exploded.

A group of black crows came directly, covering Shirataki's surroundings, and the noisy crows' chirping immediately disrupted his sense of direction and made him unable to see his surroundings.

"Get lost!" The demon roared angrily, and the crows retreated amidst the vibration.

But in just five seconds, the Yata Crow has already opened a safe distance enough.

About 20 meters away, Rei Hanyu, who was hiding in the corner, was also spotted by the Yatagaraya, who grabbed his right wrist.

Yatagaraja shook its wings, pulled Hanyu Rei up into the air, and it planned to fly back directly.

Fighting with Shirataki is not the point, as long as Hanyu Rei is brought back to Yingzhou, it has achieved its goal.

Yata Crow has lingering fears, and at the same time is a little rejoicing... Fortunately, the Heavenly Demon has not yet formed, otherwise he would be finished, but this is not an opponent he can handle, let's run away first, this unlucky place will never come again !

When it flapped its wings, it reached a height of five meters. In the blink of an eye, it had already reached the height of a five-story building.

"Goodbye! Tenma!" Yatagaraya said in Japanese.

Shirataki didn't even have time to catch his breath, more than half of his true energy was lost, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

He watched the crow go off into the sky, but his eyes were full of calm, perhaps because of extreme anger, a red pupil was shining brightly in the darkness.

"...you can't run away..."

He said to himself, not like a harsh word, but more like a declaration.

He lowered his hands, and at some point, the blue butterfly swords in his hands had long since disappeared.

"...No one is qualified to let me work for nothing..."

Chapter 110 IX No Consensus (Third)

The blue butterfly fluttered, and the two knives were as light as the wind.

This famous knife has aura, and when you throw it, you can realize which trajectory it will fly from.

Although in Shirataki's hands, the power of the Crane Wing Triple Chain cannot be exerted, but when used as a flying bone, its flight trajectory is difficult to see through.

laugh!laugh!

The two knives, one front and one back, one left and one right, stabbed the Yatag Yata crow in the air.

The shoulders and lower abdomen were injured, the blade pierced through the wound, and blood gushed out.

This also proves that it is not purely weird, and the presence of blood means that it has an entity.

But this is not enough.

Just being injured is not enough to interrupt its flight, and the most critical wings are not damaged.

The crow's wings are very hard, even the blue butterfly swords can't cut off its wings, if it can't cut off the wings, at most it can only hinder its flying speed, or make it stay for a short time.

...no harm, at most it just gave me pause.

Yatagaraya said in a low voice in his heart, suddenly, a shadow rose in front of him.

It was flying in the direction of the moonlight, but here is mid-air, how could there be shadows rising?

Yatagarao raised his eyes, and what the three blood-red pupils saw was the demon with his back to the moonlight.

He raised his eye, which seemed to be burning with fire.

Its expression became stiff, and its tongue was paralyzed at this moment.

"How could it be so fast—!"

An unbelievable growl came out of his mouth, in just two or three seconds of this short pause, how did he catch up!

But it was too late to answer the doubts, Bai Taki seemed to be riding on the wind, and came to it.

The Yata Crow lost his mind and was too late to react, even if he flapped his wings at this moment, it was too late to open the distance.

It could only watch helplessly, watching the casserole-sized fist continuously approaching and enlarging, until it completely occupied the entire line of sight in the end.

Then, the mind became dizzy for a while, like an iron bell that was beaten. After a buzzing sound, thinking stopped, all senses were blocked, leaving only severe pain running through the body, and a ball of words rising above the head .

That mood...is called 'Fuck'.

boom--!

The crow landed on the ground and smashed into the atrium, leaving a huge pothole, which made the floor heave.

Shirataki landed steadily, and let out a long breath.

"Is everything alright?" Shirataki put Hanyu Rei down and asked.

"No, it's okay..." Rei Hanyu said softly, "I'm just a little weak in my legs."

She had never flown this high without protection, nor had she fallen from a height without any protection.

If she didn't drink water all afternoon, she might have leaked directly...

Falling from a height is a tough test of the bladder.

Her heart was still beating very fast, just for a moment, she felt that it was impossible for her to escape.

But this time, he was rescued again.

She didn't even have a chance to feel the contrast brought about by the change of mood before and after.

Because it was too fast, just for an instant, a few seconds before and after the anxiety just rose, she was safe again.

Rei Hanyu looked at the young man in front of him.

She thinks, and she firmly believes, that the senior is a handsome person, but now she doesn't know how to describe him.

Hanyu Rei's world view was once again severely challenged, she didn't know how to understand it, and it was difficult to express it.

She had noticed a series of miracles that Shirataki showed, including the almost unimaginable scene just now.

He stepped on trees, walls, and street lights, and performed a total of five consecutive jumps. Miraculously, he climbed to a height of more than ten meters, jumped from the ground to the sky, and shot like a thunder. Be fluent.