A Panda's Martial Arts

In fact, [-] is not enough, it should be closer to [-], and if you count the families attacked in the past two days, the number will even be closer to [-]——

Most of these people are the guards of the powerful clan, or even their clansmen, and every one of them is a figure with a head and a face. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are outstanding Japanese people. However, in less than ten days, these people have all become dead body.

Massacre, this is a massacre that the whole of Japan cannot bear.

It was not until now that Hiranuma really understood what kind of monster their General was facing. It was not something that humans could fight against. Skill coupled with unstoppable destructive power, even using modern weapons to blow up their defenses, this is simply not like a creature that can exist in the world, more like a catastrophe from heaven.

"It turns out that the general has always been fighting against the sky?"

Hiranuma, who has experienced all of this, is no longer rational in his speech, and the cognition that he has lived for nearly a hundred years has been completely subverted in the past few days, which makes him almost crazy.

But the instinct of survival still made him choose to go to the safest place immediately.

That may be the only place in Japan that can guarantee his safety right now.

That's where the General is.

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Modern people's road planning is as intricate as a spider's web.

The streets and alleys, the twists and turns, and those complicated and strange traffic rules, at least for pandas who have never taken any of the subjects, are extremely complicated.

Especially after the car is started, it is still a bit too much for four legs to chase four wheels.

But the panda still followed closely behind the car, even though the distance between the two parties was beyond the line of sight of each other.

And all of this is due to the powerful sense of smell as a beast.

"It's the smell of fresh gasoline, and he turned right here."

Sniffing the air, the panda identified the direction and rushed out.

Beside the panda, Shingo Shimadzu, the fat man, followed closely, riding a motorcycle transformed from a battle armor and racing all the way.

Shimadzu Shingo is bound to bring it. Let this kid open his eyes on the one hand, mainly because the panda also needs a bulletproof shield——

Although as far as the battle process is concerned, Shimadzu Shingo's level is really of no help, but I have to say that this kid is indeed a good weapon in his hand. The iron man with two feet can be swung like a tiger, and it can be wiped casually. Let those assassin killers break their bones.

Of course, this kid also has the most important function.

"Hello, Golden Retriever."

After adjusting the earphones, the running panda spoke.

"Am I heading in the right direction?"

"Yes! Yes! Go ahead and go to the right!"

In the research institute in Siam, Johnson was tapping the table.

In front of him was a highly accurate three-dimensional satellite map covering the entire Tokyo.

In a few days, Johnson participated in the entire massacre process. The panda was in charge of the strike, his side was in charge of guiding the direction, and Shingo Shimadzu was in charge of the bulletproof shield. The trinity, two executors with a head added, it took nine days. The super efficiency of taking 5000 lives——

And these are not five thousand big soldiers or civilians, but five thousand Japanese elites and even old nobles. The destruction caused by this killing is even more vicious than the atomic bomb.

Of course, this inhumane behavior made the subordinates quite critical. At least killing wantonly in order to estimate the limit of individual combat power is a bit of a challenge to moral standards.

But Johnson has his own valid reasons.

"My grandpa fought in World War II and went to the Pacific battlefield."

After pulling out an old m1911 and declaring their identity, everyone was convinced that things that challenge morality must not be done, but it doesn't matter if you take personal revenge——

What's more, those who were exterminated by pandas were indeed Japanese military officers from the old era, which is strictly speaking true.

And when the entire Siam Research Institute decided to use its full firepower to do this matter, coupled with the terrifying killing efficiency of pandas, and the arms that could be used to attack tough battles along the way, the entire Tokyo For the first time, I experienced how terrifying the power of a complete master is.

It was despair, helpless despair.

The Metropolitan Police Department has completely given up the investigation. It has nothing to do with justice or not. It is simply that they cannot continue to suffer casualties. They are only equipped with pistols and submachine guns. That's right—

However, the Self-Defense Forces quickly sank into the quagmire after being urgently transferred to Tokyo. The intricate urban combat could not exert the power of heavy firepower at all. dead.

"I thought they would be more powerful... Even if there are hundreds of pigs, it will be very difficult to catch, right?"

Thinking of the cannon fire before, Panda scratched his head for a while. He originally thought that the Self-Defense Forces as an army should not be far behind.

But in fact... it can't be said to be bad, it's just that he has little experience and is relatively stupid.Could it be that this is Reiwa?

"By the way, boy, are you okay?"

Speaking of Reiwa, Panda finally remembered that there was indeed a Reiwa by his side——

But the little fat man seems to be in good condition, at least he has stopped vomiting, which in the eyes of the panda is a symbol of overcoming his biological instinct.

But if you ask, you still have to ask. It's not good if you really get sick.

"I'm fine..."

Shingo Shimadzu, who was riding on a motorcycle, spoke, and the answer was not what the panda expected.

"But... Senior Panda, life is really just..."

Shimadzu Shingo is not very good at describing that feeling. He has participated in the whole process and he is still a little confused. In the past ten days, he has seen more dead bodies than ordinary people have seen in their lifetime. The feeling of confusion in his heart became more and more intense.

It is precisely because of having faced the dead body directly that it is even more difficult to describe the indescribable feeling. Some people are just grazed by bullets, or swept by the air waves of the explosion, and their limbs and internal organs are flying all over the sky like motorcycle parts , Blood was scattered all over the ground.

And some people, even if there is only half of the body left and half of the lung leaked out, they are still struggling to breathe, wanting to live...

Shingo Shimadzu sometimes wonders whether these people also have parents, wives and children, and children waiting for them at home, but no matter how strong their reasons are, they will eventually die, fall to the ground, and become cold. corpse.

This greatly shocked Shimadzu Shingo, who was underage.

"What the hell are you talking about, they've always fired the first shot."

Hearing what Shimadzu Shingo said, the panda's footsteps stopped.

"It is true that someone is responsible for their death, but that is their own responsibility. You have seen it all along. I didn't provoke them. They came to kill me with guns. When they shot But I never thought about this, why do they become poor people when it's their turn to die?"

"This……"

Shingo Shimadzu choked, what the panda said was completely unexpected to a Japanese like Reiwa.

"Ah, this..."

"I don't like to take the initiative to fire the first shot, but if they fire the first shot, I will never let him fire the second shot in his life."

While teaching Shingo Shimadzu, the panda slowed down.

Fresh car exhaust lingered at the tip of its nose, and the panda narrowed its eyes looking at the steel gate in front of it.

Another underground explosion-proof warehouse, it seems that those rich people like to build this kind of underground bunker as a last resort——

But this is not a problem for him, it's just a matter of finding two more ground-penetrating bombs from Johnson's side, which will definitely send this bunker to the sky, just like the previous ones.

But just when the panda's paws were about to touch the steel gate, the steel gate opened first.

"Om-"

The pervasive air-conditioning spewed out, and the sudden drop in temperature made the panda tremble uncontrollably. The red warning lights flickered, like a ferocious ghost blinking its eyes.

There was the same icy blade, piercing out in Senbai's cold air.

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The forward speed of the blade was very slow, as if it had been a day and a night.

Very slow, very slow, but only the panda facing the blade can feel it. This is not a simple slow speed, but a locked-in pattern that presses the rhythm of the body——

At least for now, as the object that this blade is facing, he can only retreat, and only retreat, otherwise any movement will forcibly hit the blade, which is almost equivalent to taking his own life. The folly of sending.

It was just a thrust that wasn't considered a stab, just a single blade, but at this moment it became a net of knives covering his face, antlers and thorns extending from the tip of the knife.

Following the instinct of survival, the panda retreated rapidly.

Only then did he see the situation in front of him clearly.

In the mist, there is only one man in armor with one knife, just one knife, but at this moment with an aura comparable to thousands of troops——

That can't even be described as thousands of troops. After all, no matter how good an army is, it can't be so uniform. Those dangerous touches just felt were clearly sent by the same person, and it was obviously the touch of one person.

Yes, touch.

Even before the swords meet, the panda has already felt the obvious touch.

That sense of presence is simply...

"meet again."

In front of the panda, a man named Ashikaga Yoshiki simply took off his helmet, revealing the face that was quite impressive in the panda's mind. "Why did you run away? Are you afraid?"

"Uh..." Panda didn't act rashly because of this provocative method, he was used to using eloquence, he knew very well that this was just ordinary trash talk.

What he really paid attention to was the body Ashikaga Yoshiki used now.

Ashikaga Yoshiki has mastered the technique of body replacement, which he has vaguely felt before, and this is one of the reasons why he was able to kill Ashikaga Yoshiki with one blow most of the time before, only because the opponent actually weakened after changing the body status--

Maybe other people's bodies have different skills, but after all, they are not the result of their own hard work. From the moment they realize their movements, there is still a slight flaw, and that slight flaw can be the difference between life and death in a master-level struggle.

How can you fully use something that is not yours.

But now it is obviously different, from the body to the consciousness, especially the attack state shown just now, it is clearly a level higher than the Grandmaster, it is an inevitable net, it is the ultimate nightmare that is bound to die , that is a level that mortals absolutely cannot touch.

That is, the level above the master.

"You changed into a good body."

The panda also spat back the trash talk.

"Are you putting your father's body on?"

"you can say it this way."

Contrary to the panda's expectation, Ashikaga Yoshiki nodded without hesitation.

"He is not my father, but he is better than my father. If it weren't for him, I don't know how I would have survived those difficult years when I was usurped by powerful officials... I have inherited his will, and you will witness his rebirth. Watch Bar."

Look, this is the real Ichi no Tachi.

In that era when swordsmen were rampant, the supreme martial arts miracle in the whole of Japan was known as the supreme skill of breaking all spells with one sword.

Ichi no Tachi...