Port Mafia fifth cadre

"Huge energy fluctuations were detected!"

"How is it possible? If this kind of energy explodes... Another Raibo Street?!"

"The gravity of Hong Kong is not in that position...

"—Ah, Mr. Sakaguchi!"

Ango Sakaguchi stood in front of the instrument, listening to the report calmly.

He looked up at the white mist outside the window. The blocked mist did not enter the Secret Service Division. This was safe, but it also prevented them from knowing what was going on in the mist—Nakaya-kun was obviously also outside the mist. This huge, even How did he gather the energy that was superior to Huang Ba's spit?

"Singularity... Shibusawa Tatsuhiko!"

Ango Sakaguchi murmured, quickly sorting out the most likely situation.

The singularity is one of the supernatural phenomena researched by the government.

It has been confirmed that after several different abilities interfere with each other, a very small number of people will lose control of their abilities, and their abilities will deviate in a direction that no one expected. He does not know the details... only know that the nature is the same or opposite Singularity is most likely to occur when different abilities interact.

And Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, known as the "Collector", has collected countless supernatural powers, and I don't know how many of them are similar or repulsive.

If Shibusawa Tatsuhiko himself loses control—!

Ango Sakaguchi swallowed the bitterness in his mouth.

He just realized that it's too easy for Shibusawa Tatsuhiko to lose control. Doesn't the other party have an extremely obvious weakness?

hateful!

"Sakaguchi-san, let me look into the fog!"

A subordinate pleaded, "Before I lose the ability to move, I will definitely spread the news!"

Ango Sakaguchi shook his head slowly.

Restraining the anxiety in his heart, the young counselor of the secret service department pushed his glasses, maintained a calm expression, showing that everything was under control, "No, wait a bit, and contact Gravity Envoy when the situation remains unchanged." After a pause, he said, "Our mission may be more important. Don't forget about the missing Mr. Demon."

"Yes!"

Nakahara Chuya readily agreed to Sakaguchi Ango's request.

From just now, the Huangba vomiting in his body seemed to feel some kind of threat, and it was about to move violently in his body.

——Yuanzai encountered something that he couldn't solve.

After a while, a helicopter landed in front of him, and the pilot in camouflage combat uniform bowed respectfully: "Mr. Zhongyuan, time is urgent, please get on the plane first, and I will introduce the current situation to you."

The fog in the sky is very thin.

Amid the sound of the rotor turning, the well-trained pilot explained what he knew in just a few words, and put him down at the selected location in the Central Plains.

The Gravity Maker jumped down from the air without hesitation.

The driver watched the not-so-tall figure go away, feeling confused: How will it end tonight?

Controlling the gravity to keep the mist out of the body, Zhong Yuanzhong can also feel the gravity that has a strange ability that is constantly wearing him down, so what he has to do is to defeat the person who made it all before being worn out.

"The steps are very simple."

The orange-haired cadre thought so, eagerly looking down——

The blue eyes reflected the red dragon raging in the mist, his expression was unbelievable for a moment, and then became more fighting spirit!

Anyway, that guy Dazai is down there.

Central Plains also weighs one second, and the result is huge.

The high-altitude wind blew the black windbreaker and rattled, and the orange-haired cadre took off his gloves neatly, with a solemn expression: "You, allow the filth of gloom, and don't return to my awakening."

***

In the process of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko losing control, it's not that the three of the hounds didn't try to stop them, but they couldn't help persuading and probing with force, and they could only watch helplessly the supernatural being who changed beyond recognition in just ten seconds.

No, is this really a supernatural being?

There is a tall red dragon in front of me, just like a creature depicted in a fantasy novel.

For those officials who have "paranoia caused by supernatural powers", if they see this scene, they will be more determined to think "supernatural beings ≠ human beings".

Fukuji Sakurachi was already thinking about whether to retreat into the Secret Service Section first.

His supernatural ability is to exert the power of the weapon in his hand a hundred times, but even so, it only left a faint scar on the dragon's body. This dragon seems to have excellent defense as depicted in the illusion novels Even if he is the captain of the hound, he can't help but think about quitting.

This is an out-of-spec adversary.

It may require the mobilization of thermal weapons to pose a threat to it.

What's more...

Fukuchi Sakurachi did not forget that the protagonist tonight should be the "book" stored in the secret service department. ——Of course this is also the news Fyodor revealed.

As soon as the leaflet incident came out, the Secret Service Division was stared down, and all parties were basically sure that the treasure had not been smuggled out, so unless it was not kept here in the first place, it should still be there.

Want to go?

"team leader!"

Su Guang Tiechang wandered left and right as a countermeasure, and said trustingly: "How do we fight this?"

They also tried various attack methods, but they didn't get any effect. Tiao Ye Caiju, who was avoiding the tail of the dragon, also looked at their captain.

Fukuchi Sakura hesitated and pondered: "We..."

"Genichiro?"

Familiar voices approached from far to near. Someone whose original name was Fukuji Genichiro saw Fukuzawa Yukichi, the head of the same village, leading his subordinates to this side, and joined the battle without any explanation after a hasty greeting.

Fukuchi Sakurachi: "..."

So that little hesitation disappeared immediately.

In any case, it was impossible for him to go to Fyodor in front of Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Osamu Dazai was sent to the front by his colleagues, and after silently touching the dragon to no avail, he retreated decisively.

Sensing his movement of turning away from the crowd, Tiaoye Caiju, who had keen hearing, turned his face in his direction, Dazai Osamu waved his hand, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, but I'm actually a non-combatant, and so are my abilities. Auxiliary..." He explained and backed away.

So complicated.

The dragon should be made up of all kinds of supernatural gems, and those gems are equivalent to its organs in the dragon's body, and the "disqualification in the world" cannot work on the organs under the skin without contact .

At a time like this, it seems that one can only expect slugs to come from the sky——

drop.

The red and black pattern meanders on the skin, and in the Central Plains, no, Huang Ba spits out, facing the Red Dragon.

***

"Your summoning array hasn't been drawn yet?"

Chuan Shangyou walked to the appointed place, and saw Bai Lan and the civet cat standing in front of a magic formation made of fresh blood, chanting a spell that he had found somewhere. He felt powerless and walked around The few roosters who died in peace did not want to ask if they were bought through formal channels.

"Yuyoujun." After reading, nothing happened. Bai Lan had a sad face, "Our world really lacks magic power."

"so?"

"So we still have to use the scientific method."

This is a hidden cave.

Under the light, there are spider webs intertwined in the cave, and animal carcasses are scattered on the ground, which makes people not interested in entering it just by looking at it.

Bai Lan hid the "Time-Space Converter" he developed with all his heart here.

It is very convenient to have Gogol as a teammate. Soon, this high-tech instrument that looks like an ancient altar is taken out from the air. Tsunayoshi Sawada may feel a little familiar when he sees it.

At that time, the function of the instrument was only to send Peng Gelie and his party to the decisive battle location, but now they are trying to send——

Bai Lan adjusted the parameters, Wolfbane's figure silently emerged and began to strike. Gogol circled around like a curious baby, asking questions, and suddenly changed the subject: "Fei Jia is in the Secret Service?"

"……Um."

Looking at the huge red dragon from a distance, and the small but very dazzling figure of Chuuya jumping and attacking on the red dragon, it was the first time I saw Chuuya Yuzu in a dirty state before returning to his senses. Slowly, he realized that this question was for him, and that Fei Jia was Ferrero, so he thoughtfully said, "Go tell me something? It may be difficult to see him in the future."

Gogol shook his head, smiling with strange excitement: "No need."

Kawakami Yuzu: "..."

Suddenly there is a guess.

Bai Lan put seven Mare rings on the groove of the instrument one by one.

This is the ring of Mare that he borrowed from the Kirineolo family at a great price, and it is part of the cornerstone of this world that was bred in this world.

Like attracts like.

Orange, red, blue, purple, yellow, green, and indigo rays of light lit up in sequence, pulsating like breathing, and finally turned into an orange beam of light that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and as the followers guessed, it was still in the secret service. The "book" that Ke failed to transfer smoothly and was about to fall into Fyodor's hands miraculously appeared on the altar, suspended in the center of the beam of light.

smoothly.

Kawakami Yuzu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally came to this step.

"This is the 'book'?"

Gogol took it off casually and flipped through it. Seeing that the surface was unremarkable, except for a few lines written by the secret service department for experiments, it was blank, so he tore off a page and gave it to Kawakami Yu, and hid the "book" as agreed. into the cloak.

There is basically no need to think about the things hidden by the space system ability.

Bailan's telephony skills really moved Gogol's heart, but it is undeniable that his promise of "the 'book' can be disposed of by you" is also a bonus item.At this point Gogol has two choices.One is to continue to work with Bailan and try to use this teleporter that cannot guarantee the effect; the other is to return to Fyodor, believing that the devil who has already adapted to his companion's whimsy from time to time will definitely accept this little rebellion.

Rather, with the "book" in hand, Fyodor would have been moved by the rare reliability of the clown.

"Thanks."

Not caring about the civet cat's thinking, Kawakami Yu found a flat place to spread out the pages of the book, and began to write vigorously.

The neglected clown came over reluctantly.

The black-haired boy, who is very used to this kind of interference, clearly wrote the direction of tomorrow. Gogol looked at it for a while, and said with great interest: "Ask!" He pointed to the words on the page with a curious expression on his face, "Mr. You are so kind to this Nakahara Chuya, do you like him?"

Kawakami Yuzu didn't want to talk to the civet cat.

Mentally unstable philosophers are very troublesome. When you disagree with him, the other party will force open debates and continue until you go crazy.

"Ah."

The black-haired boy nodded briskly, not noticing that a bad friend had quietly recorded the audio.

"What about Mori Ogai?"

"I don't like it." He said firmly.

"They're here." And quickly changed the subject.

It is impossible for such a conspicuous beam of light not to attract the attention of all parties.Even the red dragon was led to come here.as planned.

——Altars need sacrifices.

Kawakami Yuzu was distracted, the pen in his hand was not affected, and he was still weaving the future.