The ten men who came to the battle were out of the back alley, all distancing themselves from nature and rosing to no other interference.
Kehiko and Adonis also move away from other combinations, facing each other.
(Are you completely unwilling to kill? You're not even willing to fight?
Adonis is surprised at Kehiko, who confronts herself and just doesn't try to move by keeping an eye on herself.
(I've already got the gun, and there's no sign of pulling it out. You should see that it has some extraordinary powers.)
The battle against the possessor of paranormal power is also Adonis, who has experienced it many times. Since I came to Japan and started operating in the terminal shop, the frequency has increased.
Kehiko is unwilling to move for long, but he can stay like this and have trouble buying time, so Adonis points the gun and pulls the trigger.
At the gunpoint, Adonis saw. A slice ran into the space behind Kehiko, and a black mouth opened.
As soon as Adonis pulled the trigger, from its black mouth, innumerable things stretching black popped out at fierce speed and unfolded from every angle in front of Kehiko.
Five black hands exiting from within the subspace tunnel of Kehiko were guarding him, from the side, from the top, from the diagonal, as if wrapping himself around Kehiko.
Adonis fired two more shots, but was held back by his black hand, and the bullet did not reach Kehiko.
(I didn't know you couldn't shoot me with a bullet because it was so thin and like paper...)
Looking at his black hand, Adonis wonders what's going on.
"Now I'm coming this way."
When Kehiko shrugs, about three black hands stretch out, Adonis.
This black hand of Kehiko is about as powerful as a human being, but its speed far exceeds that of a human being and is also very good when it comes to durability. Never before has it been destroyed, apart from an attack by a super-powered mouse named Eggplant, the lion's wife, and an extinguished gaze of superiority during training.
(This guy is a pain in the ass. That slightly flickering black hand speed is awesome)
Adonis desperately scratches his black hand.
It's not just speed. The movement is anomalous, and three black hands are coming at me, trying to grab me, trying to wrap me around the stretched part, without breathing.
Though I was grabbed several times, the power wasn't so strong that I could shake it off right away. But if it gets wrapped up, it's dangerous.
(Once you engage the attack, you can afford a little. That speed seems to be created by the speed at which the hand is stretched)
The speed of the black hand was phenomenal, but Adonis understood the nature of the hand that would be stretched out to attack.
(Wow, this guy. It's about as true as anything else that kept my black hand so far.)
Kehiko admires Adonis when he sees him. True and true have used black hands several times to train each other, but even true is impossible to avoid for a long time, any time as a result of being wrapped around black hands.
(It's close to a miracle I keep avoiding until now. But it won't last long either. I can wrap it around like this. Or it doesn't taste good when they grab my leg and pull it)
Adonis has a hunch about it and decides to go out and fight back one way or the other.
Two black hands crossed right in front of him. Aim immediately after that, and fire three shots at Kehiko.
The black hand protecting Kahiko reacted, seemingly playing the first and second bullets, but the third shot slightly delayed, and the black hand protecting Kahiko did not move in time, directly hitting Kahiko's body.
(Why?)
Kehiko wonders as she collapses.
Adonis viewed black hands as moving at high speeds with telescopic features. The movement was also seen to be moving from the tip of the hand when moving at high speeds. Hence - in anticipation of the black hand coming to prevent the attack, he predicted and targeted the position of the black hand arm, which would prevent the first and second bullets, enough to be on the crossed rifle, and shot the third shot late.
Finally, a range existed in which the black hand could not move precisely and quickly, and the area on the arm was literally out of reach immediately. And Adonis' reading hit me.
"If I had three hands to protect, I wouldn't have beaten me. You broke more hands on the attack... that was a failure."
Adonis told Kahiko, who dyed his chest red and fell.
(Am I the earliest settled? If……)
Seeing how others are fighting, Adonis turns to those who are removing the anti-matter bomb.
But before that, Mika and Aoshima get stuck.
Mika and Aoshima set up to fight Adonis, but Adonis quickly lowers back and keeps his distance.
(Two opponents on a boulder are tough. One of them is Mika Tsukinawa of that fateful manipulation. I saw the battle at the formalin-pickled presidential nascent party, but this would be the type to exert even more power if combined with someone)
Until the other faction triumphs, I see it better not to give a hand. But if you try to help someone, there's a good chance these two will attack you.
That's what I thought, two black hands reaching out from behind Adonis, wrapped around Adonis' body.
"What..."
Black hands pulling the groaning Adonis body by shrinking. Arm power itself is man-made, but if you add more power to shrink, when it comes to dragging power alone, a single arm can produce a much stronger force than that of an ordinary person.
A black hand wrapped around Adonis dragged Adonis straight into the subspace tunnel.
"It was dangerous..."
Kehiko whines as he falls sideways. The bleeding has stopped.
Kehiko wrapped one of her black hands under her clothes in advance. That prevented the bullet from piercing his heart, but the bullet moved as it slipped through the surface of his black hand, diving into the gap between his wrapped black hand and piercing Kehiko's left chest.
The bullet that stayed in the body instantly twitched back with his black hand, and although he tried to bury it by sticking his black hand in the wound to stop the bleeding, he clearly has a hole in his lung. The bleeding is prevented, but it must be seriously injured.
(But... for once this is... you can win me... It's a tough win though. You don't know if you were unlucky or lucky...)
Thanks to a hole in his lungs, his lungs are compressed by the air and unable to breathe, he falls into a state of pneumothorax, gasping for bitterness, yet Kehiko laughs invincibly and is intoxicated by the aftermath of victory.
I was lucky enough to get a bullet in my chest, but with it I was picked up by the luck that Adonis was alarmed that I won, and I was able to wrap Adonis around with my black hand.
"I'll give you first aid as much as I can. We also call an ambulance dedicated to the back streets."
Soon Aoshima arrived and was embracing Kehiko.
"Oh, anesthesia is good. If you faint, you'll break this black hand, and your enemies will come out of subspace today, so you can't faint."
Put a no in Aoshima, where the syringe is to be removed. While suffering, Kehiko had to remain conscious.
True and Charles started the fight first.
Truth is, I came to the fight in a mood like never before. Charles, the one who once worked out to his companion when he was immature, until he was reunited, is the one who bumps everything about himself. You'll never get out of hand because you're one of them, because Charles is the other guy who taught you all sorts of moves. Even if it results in killing.
Then make the horseshine a full auto from the start and spit out the bullets at once. Charles runs away without stopping.
Charles also shoots his gun around as he runs around. Truth moves to the left and right, while entering the corner of the back alley and reloading.
This back alley is not where I was earlier. Narrower. Enough for each person to finally get through.
Charles sees the truth as reloading and runs dignified to where it is true, keeping his gun in place.
Seeing the difference in the firepower of each other's gains and the shooting now, Charles decided that his true gun arm was above himself. Therefore, I will not be able to transition to a battle in my own style.
But while Charles stopped by, he truly reloaded and retreated to the back of the alley. It is a narrower path than where we were fighting now.
Charles jumped into the back alley without hesitation. If we jump into a space where only one person can get through, we can shoot each other with very little escape, and we can end up with both sides. Truth went behind the back alley with knowledge of it, and Charles entered the narrow path with knowledge.
Try your luck.
(I like beating. Me, too)
Point the gunpoint at each other at about the same time and pull the trigger.
Charles as he shot was jumping forward, stretching his body and minimizing the area to hit.
True, on the other hand, just turned sideways, lightly defying the upper body while decreasing the area to be hit.
Both bullets came off, but Charles isn't in a position to shoot a gun right after he's dressed like he fell to the ground.
Tilt the muzzle at Charles, who lay low on the ground, and the truth pulls the trigger.
Shortly before that, Charles rounds his body and rolls forward vigorously, kicking as much ground as he wants with both legs, one spin. It kicks the ground and stands, jumping forward at the same time, all at once to pack the time.
(This move... you're the guy I taught you from Simon back in the day)
During the mercenary years, there were many who could be called their own divisions. The same goes for Charles, who is fighting now, but there is no wonder that this Charles makes the moves taught to him by anyone other than Charles.
At the time the true bullet wore the ground, Charles was finally really close to and giggling within his own good melee zone.