[Comprehensive] Bamboo horse is a superpower

"boom--".

The wind roared with flames under the sky, illuminating half of the sky, and the living beings disappeared like fireworks. On the ruins, the battle was one-sided, and scattered corpses in black suits were scattered by the flames. Burned out in an instant, but the remaining black suits could only escape in a hurry with mortal wounds.

After the flames disappeared, only a small puddle of ashes remained where the body had been lying, and it was blown away by the wind.

Only then can we see how miserable the world has become.

The ground that has been licked by the flames is scorched black, the steel bars are broken, the concrete is cracked, and the tall buildings are no longer there. Every inch of the land shows scarred wounds and howls of boundless pain. What is burning on this land is no longer full of hope. Instead of the orange fire, it was a red flame that had been completely consumed by the flames.

It was hell, a world of lost hope and almost hopeless.

The headed black-haired woman is about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a white uniform, with a mask on her face, revealing only a pair of dark eyes, followed by a dozen people, most of them are white uniforms, only scattered Several black uniforms.

Seeing the back of the black suit fleeing away, a white uniform stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Lord Cinderella, do you want to pursue?"

The black-haired woman who was called by a strange name showed a trace of disgust on her cold face under the mask: "Don't call me that." Then she waved her hand, "No need."

Bai uniform nodded: "Yes, Lord Cinderella."

The black-haired woman didn't bother to talk about it now, and closed her black eyes lazily. Anyway, it wasn't the first time. These people...although they called her an adult, they never listened to that pervert from the beginning to the end. words.

[If it hadn't been confirmed with my own eyes, it would be a joke that such a team turned out to be a salvation organization that saves the world. 】

Suddenly there was a low cry, which was especially clear in the quiet, even empty place, not to mention that this group of people were not ordinary people.

The black-haired woman was attracted by the crying, she cast her gaze, and what she saw was an ordinary person who had just survived in her flames. As soon as she took a step, she was stared at by those horrified and even desperate eyes. In situ.

Those old, weak, and disabled hugged each other in horror. The one who just cried was the child among them. At this time, his mother tightly covered his mouth, even if the child's face had gradually turned blue and purple. noticed.

The black-haired woman no longer had any thoughts of approaching. She turned her head and said calmly, "If you don't let go, the child will die." The voice was not loud, but it could be heard by the mother over there.

The brunette didn't care about what happened after that, and now is not the time for her to be confused.

"Go back, ignore them."

The woman who left first didn't know it. The white uniform who had been quietly behind her just now glanced back, and then quickly followed.

After a while, the traces of everyone who stayed here disappeared, only the devastated land that had been licked by the tongue of fire was crying silently.

It was too late when Pengelie's headquarters got the news.

The person who came to report the news barely finished speaking, and died in the next second.

But when Pengelie Qingshou arrived with his people, he saw only corpses and fresh blood all over the place.

When he went back to the headquarters, the man with the scar on his face was terribly stiff. When Tsunayoshi Sawada asked about the situation, he squeezed out a sentence through his tight teeth: "It's her.... ...but even children and the elderly are not spared!"

Takeshi Yamamoto closed his eyes tiredly, and asked in a deep voice: "Gang, are you really sure that she was deceived?"

Every time there is an incident related to that woman, he is almost the first guardian to rush to the scene, but every time, without exception, in addition to the land scorched by the flames, there are also a pile of innocent corpses and blood, Countless people have demonstrated that person's innocence with their lives and blood. Under such circumstances, it is very difficult to convince him that that person is innocent.

Even if the person who said these words was a friend and leader who had trusted each other since they were students.

The brown-haired man shook his head, he raised his eyes and looked at his Harumori: "I'm not sure." Seeing his downcast face, he quickly added, "But my intuition tells me so .”

If the super intuition handed down by Pengele's ancestors is trustworthy, the world will not be controlled by Bailan like it is now. Long before everything started, Pengele should not have cooperated with Mirufiore and was controlled by Bailan. Deceptive use and even fall into this situation.

So Pengo Li's Harumori turned around and left without losing face this time.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who watched his friend leave, sighed, and his straight back immediately relaxed, with obvious frustration and loss, drooping like a pitiful rabbit, at this moment he was a bit like a young At that time, the useless and wasteful Tsunayoshi Sawada was not the Vongola Judaime who had a good strategy and could not afford to make mistakes.

It's normal for Takeshi Yamamoto not to believe him.

In this moment when everything is in danger, even Sawada Tsunayoshi himself cannot rely on his own "super intuition" to make arbitrary decisions. Behind him is not only him, but also his family, as well as those in this world who need them to save people.

Even if that person had been tricked into doing something irreparable without knowing it, he couldn't save her.

only......

In that one and only short confrontation, he got a glimpse of the inner suffering and struggle of that child.

[Is this way of salvation correct?Does world peace really need to be built on blood? 】

The question in Nana's mind has never been answered.

She stood by the window, but her eyes were fixed on the plate of flowers on the desk.

That pervert likes flowers so much that not only his own name, but also the company name and the names of his subordinates use flowers. It's disgusting to the point where he likes cotton candy.

[Pervert is a disgusting pervert, it seems that there is no need to argue. 】

Oh, even her code name is "Cinderella", to use the words of that disgusting and perverted boss to explain "warmth, friendship, self-confidence, pride, beauty, nobility, virtuousness...how beautiful The flower language, Nai-chan, don’t you think it’s very suitable for you~”, but Nana is very disgusted for no reason, whether it is this boss who claims to be the savior... or this one who looks harmonious but is turbulent place.

"Nai-chan~ I'm here to find you~" The sweet and sultry voice entangled from behind like dense sugar.

The sudden breath behind him made Nana draw her sword and slash back without hesitation.

The white-haired young man easily dodged it with a smile, but said: "Oh, it's so dangerous, so dangerous~" He stood not far away, raising his hands in surrender, but in the blink of an eye he pulled out from somewhere in the desk. A bag of marshmallows was opened with a "sizzling", and the purple mark of the inverted crown on the left cheek was very clear.

"It's very dangerous for girls to use knives~ Nai-chan really doesn't think about changing weapons?"

"Hey~ Don't do it, don't do it, I'm here to congratulate Nai-chan~"

The white-haired young man narrowed his eyes, and his smile was sincere and bright. He threw a marshmallow into his mouth, chewed on the sweet and sticky thing, and his smile became even bigger: "It's another step forward on the road to saving the world."

"We're getting closer to our goal, Na-chan."