Great World of Magic Cube Chapter 674: Track and see
"What do you mean?" Nanjo Nanjō Kisara asked with a frown that he didn't understand.
"In this world, people who practice martial arts can be roughly divided into two categories. The first category is like Xiaoyao’s grandpa Kaname Kugatachi Dan Qi, and the people in [Ryōzanpaku] that I have been with before. Killing martial arts---Fighting martial arts martial arts. One is that the true essence of martial arts lies in killing life, never killing people, and killing martial arts warriors active in underground forces around the world." Ito Cheng driving a car explained.
"And the purpose of bringing me out today is to want you to see what the real warrior looks like, and when the opportunity is right, to confront the warrior who uses murderous punches."
"This time is different from the situation where I met with Qianchun and them in my world. It was a little careless, but it was a dead man." Then, Ito Cheng added with a light tone. Then he looked at Nanjo Nanjō Kisara through the rearview mirror and asked softly, "How about Nanjō Kisara, are you scared."
"Hmph, don't underestimate me." Nanjo Nanjō Kisara sniffed coldly, then pushed **** the back of the chair with both hands, sat back up and sat back, turned his head with a condensed face and looked out of the window. Stop the scene sliding backwards.
Ito Cheng smiled lightly at this, not stimulating Nanjo Nanjō Kisara, quietly following the instructions required by Kaname Kugatachi, and drove to track.
After driving for about ten minutes in such a quiet way, the car eventually slowly parked not far from the courtyard of an independent duplex villa with a large area.
"Aren't we going in." Nanjo Nanjō Kisara asked, looking suspiciously after seeing Ito Cheng stopping the car, but still not pushing the door.
"No, wait, our goal is not here." Ito Cheng holding his hands on the steering wheel shook his head slightly.
"Oh." Nanjo Nanjō Kisara reached out and gently pressed the little green brim cap on his head, and whispered.
More than twenty minutes later, as a sound of an engine sounded, a car slowly moved out of the manor, and after stepping on the road, it accelerated towards the distance.
"The source of the signal is not in that car." Kaname Kugatachi, who looked down at the status displayed in the IPAD, reminded with a voice.
"It doesn't matter, just use them as an example. Let's see what the real warrior looks like." Pull the handbrake and start the car to catch up with Ito Cheng.
"Oh, Nanjō Kisara, you have to pay attention to watch it later, but the opponent is a master player who uses kicking." Then Ito Cheng said to Nanjo Nanjō Kisara again.
"Really?" Nanjo Nanjō Kisara asked with a slightly surprised tone.
"En." Ito Cheng confirmed with a voice, and then slightly recalled the information about the other party in the original work. Opening to Nanjo Nanjō Kisara and Kaname Kugatachi to introduce "the man's name is Christopher-Ekrel. It is a professional killer without weapons, the organization is a world underground force united by murderous martial arts---[ Dark]."
"Dark!?" said Kaname Kugatachi's surprised interface.
"You want to know the darkness?" Ito Cheng asked after looking at Kaname Kugatachi.
"Well, when I met with Grandpa that time, I heard him talk about it." Kaname Kugatachi wanted to answer.
Ito Cheng nodded. Continue to introduce Christopher's information to the two.
"The martial arts used by Christopher --- French leg strike is a French fighting technique originated from the ancient Greek gladiator. It is characterized by a lot of foot skills. In modern times, elbow strikes and throws are deducted. The movement of striking-French boxing. But Christopher used it, which can be said to be a murderous French leg hitting whose main purpose is to destroy! In terms of pure lethality, compared to Nanjō Kisara, you are now It's not a little bit that cultivation's Taekwondo is stronger."
"Oh." Nanjo Nanjō Kisara nodded.
"By the way, what was [dark] that you and Flay Allster's sister Ya mentioned just now." Then Nanjo Nanjō Kisara looked at Ito Cheng and Kaname Kugatachi curiously and asked.
"Anyway, you will have to contact them sooner or later. Instead of hurting yourself because of insufficient understanding of his dangers, it is better to tell you now." Ito Cheng and Kaname Kugatachi have to look at each other. , Said quietly.
"I said when I set off, the martial arts in this world can be divided into two major categories, one is the living boxing for the martial arts, and the other is the killing boxing for the killing, which is a living person The boxing represents the most famous [Ryōzanpaku]. As the killing punch, it represents the international underground organization that gathers most of the world’s killer martial arts-[dark]."
"Their sphere of influence is very light, and they have a lot of business. They basically have business dealings with all countries and well-known businessmen in the world. Among them, the main business is to help the country to train the army, to help secret agencies to train agents, and to undertake various kinds of dangers. Assassination missions, and sending warriors to act as bodyguards, etc."
"Therefore, they have a great influence, and their branches exist in almost every country. There are also a large number of their supporters in the head of government, even in the army. Human existence."
"And the interior of [Dark] is divided into two groups: one group is an empty-handed group that thinks that empty-handedness can override everything and does not pursue any external force. The other is the weaponry group that uses weapons and thinks the weapon is the strongest. Among them, the empty-handed group 'S leader is led by the ten ultimate martial arts masters known as the Nine Fists. And among the Nine Boxings, the fist Shengxu Fangyi Shenzhai is behind you [Ragnarök]."
"Ah!" exclaimed Nanjo Nanjō Kisara for the first time knowing the situation behind Ragnarök.
"In addition, the hostile target [] you designated when [Ragnarök] was created is also a small group under the [dark] organization, but unlike [Ragnarök], [Ragnarök] belongs to Quan Sheng Suo Fang Yi Shen Zhai Private group, and [] belong to the collective leadership of Yiyingjiuquan, which can be counted as the young people who inherited their disciples." Ito Cheng continued to break the news.
"That's what it is." Kaname Kugatachi said softly, suddenly.
"As for why I said that you will face [dark] sooner or later, it’s not only because you are from [Ragnarök], but in the future, it may become nutrients and swallowed by the disciples selected by Kwon San Ogata Yijinzhai, but also because of Nanjō Kisara. You have joined the relationship of Xinbai United. Be aware that Shirahama Kenichi, who is the main general of Xinbai United, is a real disciple [Ryōzanpaku] who is destined to be treated as a target." Ito Cheng continued. .
"But these are all future things. Nanjō Kisara you and Xiaoyao are still in the world." Then Ito Cheng turned around and shrugged.
"Nanjō Kisara, pay attention." At this moment, Ito Cheng driving the car suddenly snorted.
As the voice of Ito Cheng fell, one foot was wearing sneakers, the bottom was wearing tight track pants, the top was wearing a buttoned trench coat, and the blonde hair was like Africans **** with several slender braids, long like a woman's Suddenly, the man stepped down from under the overpass and displayed a flying kick similar to the triangle kick in the karate toward the windshield of the car tracked by Ito Cheng.
"Click, bang!" Even if it was far away, the sound of a shattering sound could be heard, and the car with the windshield completely shattered hit a wire stalk on the side. The huge impact caused the front of the car. Instantly formed a concave shape.
"Hao Qiang." Nanjo Nanjō Kisara muttered from the front window of the car, jumped on the bridge, kicked, and then turned to the ground.
Then the door of the broken car opened wide on both sides, one with black fine hair curls, and two men with short blond hair immediately rushed out of the car, and then made their own response with a completely different reaction. .
The man with short blond hair turned around without hesitation and ran away from the flower, while the burly man with curly black hair held a strong crossbow and shot at Christopher.
Christopher leaned forward, biting the short arrow shot by the man in his mouth.
"Spit." Christopher opened his mouth with an understatement and spit the short arrow in his mouth to the ground, then ignored the fine-haired curly burly man and reached out to lift the door of the rear seat from the body. Torn off.
"Is he human? How could it be that weird." Nanjo Nanjō Kisara exclaimed, looking at Christopher in the distance with a disbelief.
Just waiting for Ito Cheng to answer, Christopher’s next move was completely shocked by Nanjo Nanjō Kisara.
I saw Christopher standing on the spot and suddenly jumped from the ground, kicking against the car with a fast leg like Chunfei in Street Fighter's trick. Immediately, the two cars seemed to be hit by countless hard gravel. A large number of potholes immediately appeared on the body surface, making the whole car look like a broken car that was dragged out after a landslide. .
Natural~IndoMTL.com~ As the primary target, the thin-haired man who hid back in the car was dead under the violent attack and could not die anymore.
"Uh..." Nanjo Nanjō Kisara looked at the scrapped car silently, unable to say a word.
"Uh." Just then, Christopher's body turned and ran out into the distance at the speed of the car that was not lost to the high-speed car.
"Have you seen this is the true appearance and strength of the martial arts." Watching Christopher figure disappeared said quietly on the street Ito Cheng. Then stay in place and let Nanjo Nanjō Kisara remember the image of the broken car before restarting the car and driving to the target location shown on the IPAD.
"Is that the effect of [qi]?" Kaname Kugatachi asked aloud on the way.
"Yes." Ito Cheng confirmed.
The Kaname Kugatachi who got the answer nodded and was silent again. The three of them did not speak afterwards, quietly recalling the scene they had seen before. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)