In the days when Xiongying was undercover [Comprehensive]

"Can you kill me?" Boltz walked through the hall and corridor, and came to the spacious lounge at the end,

In the magnificently decorated but artistic room stood a man who was out of place here. He had long silver-gray hair and stubble on his cheeks. He was a little surprised when he saw Boltz.

"I thought it would be Oda Sakunosuke," said the man.

Boltz took a rag and wiped the blood on his hands and the handle of the knife: "You are Gide."

This middle-aged man has the same face as the photo on the profile.

"Are you from Mafia?"

Gide smiled indifferently: "The people of Mafia, except for Oda Sakunosuke, no one can bring me death. What I pursue is eternal death."

"My name is Poltz." Poltz threw aside the blood-stained steps: "Before you die, remember this name."

"Why should I remember your name? Who are you? The people from Mafia or the Supernatural Secret Service? Or the Armed Detective Agency, why did you find me? What is your purpose, did you come here just to kill me? ?”

"Mafia." Boltz thought for a while: "You talk a lot of nonsense, because you attacked Ryunosuke Akutagawa, so I'm going to attack you. It's such a simple thing."

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke?" Gide thought for a while before he remembered the face of the person corresponding to Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "Is that young man who can turn his coat into a knife? It will take another 20 years for him to defeat him." I."

"As for you, you can't." Gide raised his gun to Boltz: "Come back in a few years."

Boltz didn't even dodge, letting the bullet hit his forehead.

The bullet fell on the floor with almost no sound.

Boltz's head was thrown back by the huge impact. Apart from the mark on his forehead, there were no other injuries.

"So that's how it is!" Gide's eyes showed a little brilliance: "Maybe there are other ways besides Odasaku..."

"Try it, kill me."

"Do you want to emphasize this kind of thing?" Boltz touched his forehead that had been knocked off, and raised the knife.

The lounge is so spacious that even the long knife used by Boltz can be used.

As long as his speed is fast enough, Gide's bullets cannot catch up with him.

Boltz bent his knees, stepped hard, even tore the soft carpet, and jumped in front of Gide almost instantly.Just when the knife was about to hit the top of his head, Gide rolled on the spot, avoiding Boltz's slash.

A huge crack was cut in the carpet by the knife, Boltz took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the carpet, and let the carpet cover the place where Gide just rolled over.At the same moment Gide's bullet came through the carpet.

Knowing that his bullets were useless, Gide just made a feint, and the bullet hit Boltz's knife, making the knife's momentum pause for a moment, avoiding the second blow.

Boltz only attacked twice, but each time brought Gide the pleasure of being on the verge of life and death.

If his supernatural ability wasn't for foreseeing danger, he wouldn't even be able to escape Boltz's first blow.

Boltz slashed at Gide one after another. He swung the knife very fast, but Gide was able to avoid Boltz's attack every time by virtue of his own supernatural power.

Sure enough, this kind of predictive ability is very troublesome, but very interesting.

Since bullets are not acceptable, what about other ammunition?

Gide took out an ordinary grenade and a tiny sticky gun from his waist pocket. He pulled the fuse and threw it at Boltz.

Boltz dodged the first grenade, lunged forward, and the grenade exploded on top of him, but his lunge just hit the sticky bomb hidden behind the grenade.

The streamlined bomb hit Boltz's body and turned into a round and flat piece.

Then it exploded with a bang.

Adhesive bomb | bomb bomb | bomb has another name, plastic bomb | bomb, which can be kneaded into other shapes arbitrarily, and is often used by terrorists as terror / terror / attack / attack.

Likewise, it is quite powerful.

The bomb stuck to Boltz's body, and the fuze placed in the bomb was detonated by Gide. Even Gide had no time to run too far, and was blown out by the violent airflow.

Even if bullets are useless, bombs should be useful too.

The living room was ablaze.

Following the explosion, the load-bearing wall of this small western-style building that had been idle for a long time was also blasted, and the glass flew out far away. Gide gasped on the ground, spit out the blood, and then ran outside the house.

With a bang, a knife was thrown out from the center of the explosion. Gide's supernatural ability began to warn him frantically, and he subconsciously rolled to the side, dodging the hidden weapon attacking from behind.

That was Poltz's weapon.

"Do you think I will lose this way?" Boltz's clothes were completely burned, and he was completely black.

Even though the bomb exploded on him, he showed no signs of serious injuries.

Couldn't the high temperature of thousands of degrees kill him?

Is it really human?

Boltz emerged from the center of the blast, dropping debris as he went.

Such a high temperature, even Boltz can't stand it.

He could feel his body become brittle due to the high temperature, and even pieces would fall off.

Fortunately, after coming out of the center of the explosion, his body temperature cooled down quickly, and he did not face the danger of stairs.

Gide looked at Boltz and suddenly laughed: "You are so powerful, you don't even look like a human being."

"Really, I'm not human in the first place." Boltz walked towards Gide: "So, do you regret it?"

"No, I'm even happy." Gide leaned against the wall panting, the bloody smell gushing from the depths of his throat made him subconsciously cough twice and spit out two pieces of red meat.

That's your own internal organs.

"I finally won death."

Although he threw a bomb at Poltz desperately, but he was also very close to the bomb, and the shock wave also caused him serious internal injuries.

Boltz pulled out the knife next to him and raised it high.

His supernatural power was warning him, but Gide couldn't move anymore.

Not to mention the internal injuries of his body, even his arms and legs were broken, and he couldn't move at all. If he was not wrong, he probably broke several ribs as well.

puff.

As he said, as long as there is sunshine, he is strong enough.

Gide gave up resisting at that moment, even gave up raising his arms.

What can a person see before they die?

Gide has thought about this question for a long time, and today is the first time he feels it so clearly.

He saw his past, his past as a soldier, his past as a bandit, his body without his head, and the figure of Boltz who had just landed on the ground.

This is death.

The blood spurted from the fracture sprayed Boltz all over, and the sticky blood rolled down from the smooth body, a small part of it seeped into the cracks of the body, and more fell directly on the ground.

The sky outside didn't know when it cleared up, and the sun shone on the ground through the dark clouds.

Gide's heavy body fell to the ground, Boltz straightened up, and wiped his blood-stained face.

Aren't ancient creatures such easy to die creatures?

I thought that Gide, who had such a tricky ability, could make him excited.

That's it.

The flames almost dyed the sky red, Boltz held a knife in one hand, picked up Gide's head with the other, and walked slowly outside.

The sunlight outside the window shines on the spacious lounge through the floor-to-ceiling windows, feeling the abundant energy, Boltz squinted his eyes.

I don't know if there are MIMIC soldiers outside. Boltz is not very interested in this kind of simple massacre. Even if he saw the soldiers fleeing, he didn't chase them. Instead, he sat on the railing outside the villa, Gide's head He was thrown at his feet casually.

There was clearly a burning house behind him, but Boltz had no intention of moving.

He was afraid that if he moved again, he would really be broken.

It's burning so badly that a fire truck should come over in a while.

The mobile phone has been bombed|bombed long ago, and it is hard to say whether there will be any debris left.

I don't know where Odasaku or Mafia is.

Not only Odasaku, but also Mafia wants to settle accounts with himself.Get rid of Gide, and Boltz won't run.

If he ran away, Akutagawa Ryunosuke would be punished instead.

Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

When Odasaku arrived here, he saw the flames soaring into the sky from a distance, so he hurriedly ran to this side at a faster pace.

Crossing the path, I saw the burning house, with Boltz leaning against a pillar, and at his feet the head that belonged to Gide.

The several corpses lying outside the house all told him that these people had been killed by Boltz, the villa was quiet inside, and his ability also told him that there was no threat.

Odasaku didn't even know what to say, he rushed over as fast as he could, but he still couldn't stop Boltz.

The air seemed to be burning with flames, and the hot air kept pouring out of the house. Odasaku walked up to Boltz as if he couldn't feel it.

Then he raised his gun at Boltz.

"good afternoon."

Boltz changed his posture. He changed from leaning on the pillar to straddling. He picked up Gide's head and handed it to Odasaku: "I'll kill it first."

"Why did you do that?" Odasaku's muzzle was fixed on Boltz's forehead, the bullet was already loaded, and Odasaku's index finger was already on the trigger.

Poltz clicked his tongue.

In this state, if hit by Odasaku's bullet, it will really shatter.

Odasaku's cloak was rolled up because of the airflow, and my hand with the gun did not shake, and it was firmly pressed against Boltz's head.

Boltz didn't even dare touch his own hair.

Part of my hair has been carbonized due to the high temperature. The long hair that was about to reach the ground is now barely reaching my knees. Until now, many hairs are slowly breaking due to the high temperature behind me.

"Why do you want to join forces with people from MIMIC?" Odasaku asked again.

"Who joined forces with those lunatics from MIMIC." Boltz laughed disdainfully: "It's just a group of defeated generals."

Boltz raised his hand and grabbed the gun against his forehead: "Do I have to explain again? Your adopted sons should be alive and well now, and they have already run away."

Odasaku tightened his finger on the trigger: "No more."

"What's gone?"

"The curry shop exploded and no one survived except me."

Boltz froze.

"Explosion...the trash in MIMIC really likes to explode."

"Hey, abductor." Boltz grabbed a handful of hair, and accidentally grabbed a bunch of his own hair: "As long as you don't regret it, that's fine."

Odasaku pulled the trigger.

Originally, Gide's body, which was not shattered even with bombs, was just smashed into pieces.

Boltz's head was shattered, he lost his head, his body was thrown backwards, and Odasaku didn't even pull, allowing Boltz to fall off the railing and onto the marble floor behind it.

falling apart.

Odasaku put down the gun in his hand and looked at the fragments of Boltz scattered all over the ground, but he didn't feel relieved.

The cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

Odasaku held the gun in another hand and answered the phone.

"Odasaku! How are you doing now? Are you injured? Don't be impulsive. My siblings and I are fine. Sister Boltz sent us to the hotel in good condition. No one was injured—"

Odasaku couldn't hear the rest of the words.

He looked at the place where Boltz fell, black fragments and dust mixed together, almost all broken from the waist up, and the legs that were still intact were also covered with cracks.

I did it myself.