Illness Men's Manual

On a dark and stormy night—

When killing people and setting fire to them.

Standing in front of the tall building, the boy in pitch black made his figure smaller and smaller. The night wind was blowing, but his cloak and hair remained motionless under the influence of anti-gravity.

Standing behind him are rows of well-trained subordinates, ready to go.

"Stay vigilant and call for support at any time." Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his voice, pocketed with both hands, and stared up at the brightly lit tall building in front of him.

This building is a famous casino and underground exchange, this time he came to clear up the defectors who hid here, and took away the trading list here by the way.

"You block all the exits. I'll go directly to the top floor." Nakahara took his hands out of his pockets and twisted his neck expressionlessly. Osamu Dazai didn't participate this time, so many unnecessary steps were omitted.

Anyway, that guy's tricks are mostly unnecessary here in the Central Plains. He always believes that in the face of absolute power, no tricks will work.

This is one of the reasons why port gravity is so daunting.

The moment the pitch-black leather boots stepped on the floor, there were spider web-like gaps under the feet of the young man surrounded by red light, and the gravel suddenly lifted him into the air, and then slammed into the windows of the high-rise building!

The alarm sounded instantly!

The subordinate in black immediately rushed in and quickly controlled the exit on the first floor.

But the moment he entered the top floor, the flames dissipated, like a crushed candle, and plunged into darkness.

"...?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also tilted his head calmly, the light and shadow in the darkness made his side face look sharper, as if he was thinking about what kind of trick the other party was playing.

But no sound.

Not even basic gunfire and shouts.

It seems to be divided into another independent space, is it a supernatural power?

Zhong Yuan also straightened his head, and began to focus on concentrating his mental power, the red light all over his body became brighter and brighter, and the bullets shot from all directions stopped at his side in an instant!

The dense bullets stopped for only a second and immediately passed by Zhongya Nakahara!

"Well!?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his eyes, and immediately covered his arms, the clothes on his body were cut into gaps by the bullets.

what happened! ?

Anti-gravity failed? !

"That's right, the gravity user of Mafia at the port."

A figure slowly emerged from the pitch-black space. The gray-haired man with a high nose bridge floated in the air, seemingly controlling a diamond-shaped crystal.

It really is a supernatural being.

There is no language in the Central Plains.

"No wonder they paid a lot of money to invite me here. Do you know what the antonym of gravity is?" The gray-haired man smiled and explained slowly to him with a crappy foreign accent.

"That's buoyancy."

"My alien space can perfectly restrain gravity. You can't use any gravity pressure and attraction in the space. You can only be aimed and smashed like a fallen leaf."

The gray-haired foreign man slowly raised the crystal and nodded to him.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also narrowed his eyes, which sounded weird, but in fact his weakness was obvious.

Just destroy the crystal in his hand, right?

The tricky thing now is that he can't use gravity and body skills, any strength will be turned into light buoyancy, but it seems that external interference can be carried out.

Otherwise, no bullet would have hit him just now.

Tsk, it's better to bring that guy Dazai for this kind of targeted ability, right?

Really upset.

Thinking that Zhongyuan Zhong didn't give the other party any time to continue speaking, he bowed his waist and sprinted in his direction!

Extreme speed, even in a space where there is no strength.

"What an amazing performance."

Sure enough, the gray-haired man gave him a surprising admiration. Although he could easily dodge the next attack, he had to admit that this young man was extremely strong both physically and mentally.

"Unfortunately, we are Tianke."

As soon as the words fell, the gray-haired man spoke slowly, and the crystal in his hand emitted an even stronger dark glow.

The strength in the space seemed to be weakened by another level, and Zhong Yuanzhong also slowed down uncontrollably, starting to feel powerless.

It's still a controllable space.

Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth, the bullets coming from all sides still didn't hit his body completely, most of them only grazed the side.

In the pitch-black space, the position of the shooter could not be identified at all. Zhong Yuanzhong also found that there seemed to be a lot of restrictions in this space. For example, it should not be possible for more people to come in, otherwise it would be more efficient to swarm him and restrain him than this kind of shooting.

It seems that he didn't expect that he could move freely to avoid the attack under such circumstances.

If it were an ordinary supernatural being, it would probably have been floating in the air like a feather, and it would have been beaten into a sieve.

The grey-haired man's expression became very interested. He was very curious about where the limit of this kind of physique was, so he sacrificed his mental strength to control his buoyancy even more.

The crystal shone with increasingly powerful dark light in his hands.

When the buoyancy more and more affected Chuya Zhongyuan, a bit of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and followed the buoyancy with his feet slowly off the ground.

The fair-skinned boy seemed to have given up resistance, his curly orange hair was separated from the sides of his cheeks, his flexible and delicate waist was bent, and his body gradually folded into a beautiful curve.

"Is this not enough?"

The gray-haired man narrowed his eyes, smiled triumphantly, and stared at him with burning eyes.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's body slowly floated in the air, his fingertips fell away little by little, and in an instant he saw a red mark swimming faintly on the back of the young man's hand.

what is that?

The gray-haired man narrowed his eyes, trying to take a closer look.

Suddenly, a strong impact approached the crystal!

The gray-haired man subconsciously protected the crystal and took a few steps back, staring at his arm in astonishment.

That's not gravity, but another strange energy body that doesn't belong to supernatural powers.

"Tsk, I didn't want to use it at first." Zhong Yuan returned to the ground, he took a breath, bent down and grabbed his right wrist with his left hand wearing a black glove, as if he was restraining something.

That guy Dazai is not around, and he really doesn't want to use filth.

So it still has to be destroyed from the outside world, there should be other ways.

Just when Zhong Yuan was thinking about whether to use dirty, he seemed to have sensed something in his heart, and slowly loosened his right wrist.

"……Um?"

The gray-haired man noticed that the mysterious energy had disappeared inexplicably, and suddenly had a bad feeling. He looked around and ordered decisively: "Shoot in all directions!"

At this moment, the battle on the top floor should be in full swing, like the opening scene of a war movie, with the smoke and flames flying across the sky.

And at this moment, Nakahara Chuya's dark vision was swept away, and he returned to his normal vision, and immediately looked up in the air to find a familiar figure.

Sure enough, I saw a torn gap in the alien space, shining with white light.

"what!?"

The gray-haired man stepped back quickly, protecting the crystal tightly.

Someone can tear apart his own space! ?

The gray-haired man roared to the back: "Who is this woman!? Didn't she say that there is only one supernatural being here!?"

Yu Wuzhi's hair that appeared out of thin air has not yet fallen, and the narrow knife summoned by the fingertips has already been swung down, completely cutting open the space built by the supernatural beings!

Moreover, the enemies around who were about to pull the trigger also froze, unable to move.

Time seemed to freeze in a pause.

"In the end, you still came."

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head helplessly, then grinned and chuckled twice, he couldn't tell what mood he was in at the moment, he seemed... saved by a hero?

"I seem to sense the breath of Rage God."

With doubts, Yuwuzhi glanced at the black gloves on the floor after landing. These ordinary gloves do not have any suppression function, but they are used as switches by Zhongya Zhongyuan.

Willpower is also amazing.

"whispering sound."

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head, he didn't want to admit that he was almost forced to be dirty in a moment of carelessness.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who had escaped from the space, turned into an afterimage and attacked the opponent without hesitation. He reached out and grabbed the gray-haired man by the back collar, kicked him in the abdomen, and fell heavily by the door. The crystal rolled to the ground. side.

"Don't, don't... Please... I'm just taking money to do things..."

The gray-haired man begged for mercy tremblingly, and kept crawling towards the crystal with hands and feet.

Zhong Yuanzhong also picked up the diamond-shaped crystal first, and his cobalt blue pupils were reflected on the beautiful refracting surface, which was deeper than the bottom of the sea, and there was a sense of coldness in the pupils.

What a piece of shit.

The existence of this kind of thing was too much of a threat to him.

Yuri saw him watch it for a few moments and then crushed it without hesitation, and the gray-haired man who lost the crystal turned pale when the crystal shattered.

The color in the eyes instantly lost, and the breath of life disappeared.

Zhongyuan Zhong also had an epiphany, no wonder he was so nervous about this crystal. He thought it was just a medium for using supernatural powers, but he didn't expect it to be closely related to his life.

"What about these people?"

Yuwuori pointed at the immobile enemies around him, and asked him without any sense of abruptness.

As if she was supposed to be here.

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also choked up, in order to regain his image, he flicked the hair on the side of his cheek, and said nonchalantly, "Ah, it's okay, you don't need to intervene from now on."

Nodding as if understanding with Kiriori, he sat on the fence on the top floor.

The surrounding enemies immediately regained their mobility, and frantically fired at Chuya and Kiriori in the middle of nowhere!

Nakahara also kicked up the table next to them and rushed towards them, blocking Yuwuzhi at an extremely fast speed, and the faint light of the red outline lit up on him.

The dense bullets stopped a centimeter away from him, and then kicked back in a very handsome posture. This is a slightly decent fight, right?

Nakahara Nakaya looked back with satisfaction, only to see Wuori and Wuori staring intently at the night street downstairs where people were coming and going, and did not watch the battle.

"Hey, how do you..."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know why he was a little disappointed, he thought for a while, and changed the subject like a cover-up: "By the way, why did those people see you just now?"

He thought he was the only one who could see Yuzhi, didn't he?

Nakahara seemed to be indifferent and picked up the glove with downcast eyes.

Yogiri seemed to be concentrating on looking at the street at night, and answered him casually: "It stands to reason that only those who have a relationship can see the gods, but I just came here in a hurry and showed my real body."

too hasty...

Are you worried about yourself?

Zhongyuan Zhong also froze for a moment, scratching his head a little uncomfortably, and now was not the time to speak, and then took out the walkie-talkie at the skirt to restore the signal to communicate with his subordinates.

In fact, the work of cleaning up the aftermath doesn't really need Zhongyuan Zhongye's attention, but he doesn't plan to go back immediately.

Of course, the same goes for Kiriori.

"Actually, I can solve it if you don't come." Nakahara Chuya then spoke to her in the spare time, folded his arms and looked around: "Thank you anyway."

Shaking his head with Wuzhi, "This is also a part of the priesthood. In order to achieve your wish as soon as possible, I hope you can end these... jobs as soon as possible."

In fact, it was a slightly reluctant answer. Tonight's action did not make any sense to Wuzhi.

"I always talk about wishes and wishes..." Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a long breath, stepped on the ruins, kicked a few gravels, and then sat down on the ground without any image.

He rubbed his head, looked down at her, and said unconsciously: "By the way, don't your gods have any wishes?"

"Except for the wish-based transaction you said before." Nakahara Zhong also cleared his throat, and the boy's voice was like slightly drunk orange sparkling water, whispering softly between hoarseness.

"Except for learning abilities."

"Don't you have... any wish?"