Marcella glances down comfortably at the bloody, fallen circumference.
"You can't leave me alone with this chance. All the soldiers over here, I can get close to you and get to the back if you want to. It's like you're telling me to kill you, isn't it? Dumb bastard."
Just in case, it is Marcella who sent Chinese soldiers to battle places to keep the numbers down.
"We're not being watched by bricks, and if we kill them all, we're just gonna hit them."
"Oh, no... Marcella. Ahh."
With a pitiful voice as he exhaled his blood, Zhou looked up at Marcella crying.
"This is how you were gonna cut me off, too, isn't it? I was just a little early."
"Oh... I didn't think so. I wanted to go back to Marcella again..."
To Marcella spitting at herself, Zhou despairs.
(How long have you been unconcerned and chasing that bitch's ass around? That's the kind of woman who sleeps with dogs and eats if it's shit, if it's to make her ambition work. And that's why you became my boss's mistress, isn't it? Come on, let's look at reality and get back on your feet. Let's cut that woman off from the heart. They're enemies to kill.)
Hirofumi's voice echoes clearly behind the circumference's brain.
"You... what do you care about dis to me..."
"To whom did you just say it?
"Ah... I heard an illusion. Hiroshi... he said a lot of noisy novels on the side..."
Listening to Zhou's dialogue, Marcella shrugs her shoulders.
"Zhou, I'll tell you because it's the end of the day. Actually, I didn't even hate you that much. But I won't. You've been cheating on immigrants."
There are no lies in these words. This is what Marcella puts around, at least she meant to be compassionate.
"No, I... I just wanted to be a pro gamer, but at some point, something... I hung up like this. I lived in the world..."
Marcella pointed me at the muzzle, and Zhou whines about it crying.
"You weren't even too scared because Hiroshi was with you, and you didn't question it... I'm gone, and I finally doubt it. Ha..."
Zhou's laughter was cancelled by the gunfire.
(Oh well... I knew you were just like me, and you were pathetic. I felt that way somehow)
He drilled a hole in his forehead and looked down at the perimeter that had ended with his eyes open, Marcella speaking without speaking to his voice.
"I knew you were a bitch like shit,"
Sooner or later, the voice and words matched the mood as if they had given Marcella cold water.
"Oh, it's you..."
When he uttered an awful low voice, he burst into flames in his eyes, and Marcella slowly looked back and glanced at the truth.
My chest hurts severely. Marcella is strongly aware that she has been hurt again. This kid hurt me. You don't know anything, you treat yourself like shit. But that doesn't mean it's off target, so there's extra anger and hatred.
Marcella's men point their guns at each other, but the truth remains the usual faceless.
"Yes...... Let's just kill you before we hit you. I'll kill him, cut off his neck, and feed him to the crabs. I'll watch the crabs eat me in the tank every day."
Now that you've killed Zhou, we should be done with all this. But Marcella is unwilling to end it. This is the only one I can't forgive. I can't leave you alone. We can't help but hope for an extended battle. You have to kill him. For Marcella, a being that can never be ignored.
"I will never forget what I said. But if I kill you here, I think this annoyance will soothe you a little bit."
"You can try it. If you can."
I said it in a voice that really seeped slight anger. Truth be told, the kind of betrayal Marcella has made is an act of revulsion. Whether irrelevant or not, I'm angry, despised, and naturally willing to kill.
"Kill him!
When Marcela ordered, his men shot the truth at the same time.
Truth shoots back as he moves as he sews through the rain of the bullet.
One fell. One more fell, and one more fell.
Marcella turned her eyes round. The position where there is true was further away than the distance between Zhou and his men, but still close, and he has more than ten men. He says he was made a hive without even being able to do anything around him, but the truth is he avoids it at his leisure, and yet he fights back and kills his men one after the other.
A modified subordinate at the Snow Oka Institute makes a strange growl and unleashes several balls of blue flame. From the top, from the front, from the side, the balls of flame strike true.
Truly close to some point, all the balls of flame exploded, the flames swelled up to a huge amount, and the blue flames surrounded the space where they were true.
"Hey... I was planning on putting my raw head in the tank, but I burn it all down..."
Marcella scolding her men, but again peeling her eyes in surprise.
"Yeahhhhhhh!
The flaming subordinate fell with a strange disconnect voice raised. He was being shot through the throat.
Before the balls of flame could play and the space I was in engulfed the flames, the truth bounced back and forth a great many times, dodging. Only the rear side was empty, so naturally I run away to you. Rather, it was true that I jumped warily that there was a trap in the rear, but there was nothing and I was clapping it out.
"The mouse is not alone! Not yet!"
"What's wrong with that? How many mice do you think I've killed?"
True lies to Marcella screaming to dispel her fears.
"Pfft, give it to me!"
Another mouse makes another strange scream and activates his abilities.
Three giant pots appeared around the true perimeter. It's a giant pot for people to soak up. Each has a different shape, with a round pot, a pot that looks like it can't do a gnaw, and an elongated pot.
"Come on, pick it and come in. Of the three kettles, one hits and one comes off. One doesn't know what will happen. Think you'll almost die if you go outside. Put it in the hit and the wound will heal and power up."
"Hey you..."
Describe subordinates. Marcella puts on her face as much as she wants for her ability to penetrate too many places.
"We haven't talked about it yet. If you don't get in the pot within thirty seconds, it will have the same effect as if you went off. That's the kind of curse I put on it. Come on, choose!
True shoots the gun. Shoot through the abdomen of a mouse with three kettles out.
"An idiot...... Just because I'm dead doesn't mean I can break the curse... We just have to get into the pot... of... And for killing me... ruined..."
The mouse makes a mockery stick. When the mouse runs out, the three kettles disappear.
After that, Truth shoots guns at other men and Marcella. The shootout will resume.
"It's been thirty seconds... but he's alive."
Marcella shrugged as she jumped into the shadows of a nearby building while threatening the true shooting.
Truth is, I just lightly resisted the curse of the mouse, "Resist," but neither Marcella nor the rest of my men knew it, nor the cursed mouse itself. I had no choice because I did not know the very concept of resistance "resist", which arises directly from the ability to act on the other person's flesh and spirit.
Four Kumi, Xiulan, Li Lei, Lin and his grandchildren, and two pairs, Fa I and Ondrei, develop the battle in such a way as to get involved.
Ondrei was accidentally burning his hand at Lin's Qigong sword, so Faichi fired a gun letting the forest attack him, and his grandson built a wall to prevent it.
Li Lei puts a gun toward Faichi, and in between, Qigong chunks to Ondrei.
Soo-lan squished the attack on Ondrei, but whether it's a cone or a needle, Ondrei can't prevent it. One shot is not powerful enough. Soo-lan and I became the earliest incompatible opponents. Lin's sword is still more effective.
The number one phone call in the law you're fighting hiccups.
I had a bad feeling, Law One took the phone while hiding in the post and shooting the gun.
"I'm an immigrant! Please come back! Makoto Aizawa is showing up and killing one of his people after another! Even the boss is in danger!
"Okay."
The anxiety of Law One was disputed. The anxiety of Law One spread even more greatly.
Law One runs out as he jumps out of the shadows and shoots his gun all over for intimidation.
"Mm, is the main business being attacked"
Seeing the direction in which Law One suddenly ran out, Ondrei also perceived what had happened and follows.