The two bowmen, Eagle Hiko, are not aiming for the space where they were true. I was anticipating two true moving ahead patterns, each shooting at a different location.
Truth doesn't work. I don't even try to shoot you. Just keep staring at the bowmen. The timing of the shooting and the ballistics were completely out of sight. I had read the bullet going through my left and right before it fired from the muzzle, so it didn't move.
"I'll do it. Hey, that kid. You look cute."
Bowman praising true judgment.
"You stick to cuteness. Are you serious about your hobby?
Hawk Hiko browns, but the bowman says nothing, one more shot, this time shooting for a true space. One tempo late, Eagle Hiko also fires two shots. This one is shooting somewhere else in anticipation of a true move ahead.
Now it really worked. With even two warriors of war at a startling rate.
Raise the muzzle of the shotgun as you move, shoot with one hand with eagle hiko and bowman in the face.
We both jumped left and right, loud and dodged. I have to do more than deal with a shotgun.
The truth was he was aiming for the bowman, reading the point of the jumped landing spot, and raising the muzzle of the right hand submachine gun.
"Let it go!
Mika, who had moved large in advance and was circling to her true right, shoots the gun. I shouted and shot him on purpose to keep my attention to myself and not let him really shoot the bowman.
Truth jumps lightly backwards, points the muzzle of the sub-machine gun at Mika, and pulls the trigger. At the same time, he directed a shotgun of his left hand towards Hawkyan.
Only a few moments, but the only one who could afford a bowman, two shots, fires a gun. Truth is, with minimal motion, deflect this, and point the submachine gun muzzle towards the bowman.
"Oops, this is not good"
Whimpering small in his mouth, the bowman hurriedly hid behind a hemispherical machining machine. It is not suitable for use as a shield and hiding because it has thin legs stretched from the bottom of the sphere and there are no space-blocking areas below.
"Dude! With such a thin arm, it's impossible to handle such a big, hard to handle, impractical shotgun with one hand! You're too manga!
A few meters away, the eagle hiko, hidden behind the machining machine, summons. This one is a rectangle, so you just have to stay low.
While shooting the gun, the bowman moves toward the machining machine where Eagle Hinck is hiding and leans back next to Eagle Hinck. We ran out of ammo along the way, so we take a breath and change the magazine.
"You look like a person, or a mouse modified by Junko, or so you think, yeah, maybe it's no surprise. Okay?
"And it's fast for cats. It's been a long time, isn't it?
Eagle Yan lights a cigarette. Sweat is flowing like a waterfall. As a matter of fact, I can't afford to slap a light mouth, but I'm trying to keep it at the usual pace by force to calm down.
It was only a slight offense, but it had brought unprecedented fear to Eagle Hiccup. I cannot help but acknowledge the fact that this boy, who will be more than ten years younger than himself, is a strong man far above himself.
"Haha, cat is a good analogy for eagle hiko. It's the first thing humans can't catch up with cats that seriously run around. In terms of physical ability alone, yeah. But if you squeeze your wits, you won't be able to catch cats running around."
Gunshots are sounding over and over while you're talking. Looks like Mika and True are shooting.
"You two old men should let one of your daughters fight the sun."
If you say so, Eagle Hiko pops up and shoots two shots in a row.
"No, wait a minute. I don't consider myself that age, though?
The bowman also tried to restrain himself with only his face and hands, but with precisely that moment, he panicked and lay down because the truth had shot the submachine gun.
And that's where Eagle Hiko came back.
"Yes, welcome back"
"Yes, I'm home. Seriously, he's freaking out. It's not just the difference in firepower. The movement and reaction speed are too fast. There's no gap at all. Do something about it."
Eagle Hiko wrapped up in a desperate shape. I'm finally urging the bowman to use his supernormal powers.
Gunshots broke.
Did Mika hide somewhere, too, or maybe she was killed?
"That's kind of unpleasant air. I have a serious bad feeling about this one."
Says the bowman with a rare and uneasy face.
"I can't believe you lost. I can't imagine."
"What do you think...... I'm sure when I lose, I lose lightly."
"That ability of yours is against the rules. You can't lose if you don't show me the gap."
That being said, Eagle Hiko can't push anxiety to death either. At least in a shootout, even the three of us are unlikely to win. Despite all three being veteran combatants, they have been forced to disadvantage just one opponent.
"It's a matter of concern that the people who gave me this power are turning to the enemy, yes. He made me, so to speak."
In addition, there was another suspicion. I can't feel the killing coming from the truth.
No wonder if the assassination will be carried out as much as possible, but there is no need to suppress the killing, even though the assassination is done by cutting the front like this. Doing that would only result in wasted stress. In the first place, in the back street, assassination is not a very homicidal method in itself.
"Is it time to do it?"
A bowman with his hands on his glasses and his head out again.
True points the muzzle at the bowman. Shortly afterwards, something like white fog broke out in the true front, and the truth stopped shooting, trying to escape the fog and ran out.
Mika, hidden in the shadows, turns away and fires at her true escape from the mist.
In earlier battles, it looks even darker than a broken bamboo breaking constituent or a disabled Battle Creature.
"Mm, that's..."
Mika groans at the sight that happened in front of her. The fog that surrounded the true front gathers in one place to transform into a human form.
Becoming translucent men and women of old and young, they were all full of bitter expressions, bleeding, gunshot wounds in lethal areas, and losing parts of their bodies. And when they thought that they had screamed of the Terminator, they became foggy again, and became foggy, and literally misty and disappeared.
"A ghost!
I finally figured out who the fog and the pigeon were. The ghost itself has seen Mika many times, as well as witches and spellmen who serve it. Earlier, the bowman was spirited in the rare state of materialization, so I didn't know it was a spirit.
"You know, boring abilities, right?
A bowman who releases his words toward Mika, keeping the true one pointed.
"As far as I know, there are about four other users who serve this number of spirits at the same time. And it's also pretty amazing in that it's not a spell, spell or ritual technique, but pure ability only"
True to turn to the bowman, stop the shooting hand and talk. As if I had expected it, I had avoided the attack by the Spirit by gently nursing it.
"Are you getting compliments for once, this? If I were you, I would be very shocked if someone had torn or seen it through so lightly."
A bowman who looks completely crisis-free.
Ten years ago, just when ghosts and underworld beings were publicly recognized throughout the world, Junko was developing a power that would make spirits available to ordinary people, and he attempted to impart that power to bowmen.
The experiment was successful and the bowman gained strength. It became possible to capture, stock and manipulate spirits wandering through a world of sorts called resentful spiritual evil spirits, when they could see un-formed spirits.
With that power, the bowman came to be called the legendary revolutionary. In any case, the battlefield is indispensable for sourcing spirits.
"If you can touch me, you'll be possessed. Then it's just a matter of not being touched. Because the entity is thin and the spirit is like fog, it seems that even if touched, a person with strong mental power would not have to be possessed. You've done it many times with the kind of magician who manipulates spirits. Countermeasures are in place."
True took the amulet bag out of his nose and shook it small to show it. Looks like it's just a amulet, but there was conjecture in the bowman, too, that there would be a powerful talisman inside to disperse the spirit.
"This, hey, if you're in the dark with no lights or in a creepy place, you can strengthen the materialization without labor. The power of the Spirit is strengthened at night. But it's bright here, and it's not good in time. And for people who tease from the beginning, it's not effective, is it? Suddenly, spirits come out without foreshadowing, so fear doubles and it's easy to possess and mind-blast."
A fog can set in around a bowman who explains his abilities to buy time. It looked foggy. That turns into the shape of a person. My face, my torso, my hands and feet float around me, swirling around the bowman.
"I'm tired, but I've just tried to make the materialization a little stronger. My abilities are just to give them a little direction to wander about. They can manipulate most of the time, wandering around the world with resentment but not being able to form a Buddha. Anyway, there's only resentment in them, and they can't think much. Yeah."
When the bowman points to the truth, the spirits who were swirling around the bowman strike true at the same time. The truth is that I skillfully engage them, but obviously I can't afford them any more because of attacks from all directions.
That's not all. The spirits that truly flew and dodged had, a few seconds later, become misty.
"Why is the spirit gone?
Hawk Hiko is surprised to see the sight. I've never seen such a phenomenon before.
"I guess the strength of that child's own spiritual and resistance plus, the talisman puts a line around that child. It's a weak junction, so some spirits can keep their shape too, but at best it'll be about a time for one attack. Even if you are touched and possessed by the Spirit, it is suspicious if you can possess it, and because of the short duration of possession, it seems like you can do it alone. So don't get confused and just attack me, Eagle Hiko."
"Yes, sir."
Bowman prompts me, Eagle Hiko pops up and shoots. Mika also shoots at about the same time. Pursuit by shooting works where he avoids multilateral attacks by the Spirit, and Eagle Hiko's bullet hits his true left chest.
Truth sneers at the shock but stomps, shooting back at Eagle Hiko. Eagle Hiko hits his tongue and hides behind the pillars. Eagle Hin's bullet did not lead to piercing true bulletproof fiber.
Residents in the back streets are mostly dressed in knitted bulletproof fiber. Although there are various factors such as angle, mesh position and distance, bulletproof fibers planted in regular clothing lack bulletproof functions and sometimes do not prevent bullets without dispersing their impact energy.
Whether or not to pierce bulletproof fibres is said to be half. If you want to prevent it for sure, you just have to wear body armor with bulletproof plates.
Essentially, however, the bullet is not well liked by the residents of the back streets of this country, as it is premised on being deflected by a super sensation enhanced by an outlet and not even going out. The biggest reason not to be liked would be not wanting to have something like that all the time in the first place.
"The ghost of a bowman is limited in stock, too. That's a good idea. I don't know..."
Eagle Hiko rushes out with a true eye while taking steps to the left and right. Although this behavior was quite reckless, it was the subject that needed the most attention, even if it were true. Finally, it's an act of decency.
Comma, in just a few moments of how many seconds, but again a real gap arose. Dress defenselessly against Mika.
(Okay, I can do this)
A bowman who was focused on spiritual manipulation sees its schematics and is convinced of victory.
But - Mika didn't shoot. I don't pull that finger, even though I'm in the position of putting up a gun, really targeting it, and then just pulling the trigger. Even from the look on his face, Bowman witnessed Mika's apparent hesitation.
(What do you mean, this is haha)
The bowman stares at Mika with a rare and rugged face. In between, True shot the shotgun with eagle hiccups in his face.
"Ouch!
Undodgable, Eagle Hiko collapses into the forelock.
From the flank of the bitter-faced eagle hiko, there is blood flowing. True to its eagle hiko points at the gunpoint of the submachine gun.
Mika pointed to Hawk Hiko and shouted at him at the exact moment when the truth would not pull the trigger.
"Unfortunate Late Payment!
The moment the truth pulled the trigger, something came down from above and played all the bullets in front of Hawk Hiko. Three other people besides Mika peel off their eyes and will be even more surprised to know who the object came down to.
All of a sudden, the metal ceiling fell off and prevented the bullet just in time.
"What a coincidence..."
Hawk hiko rounding his eyes.
"Isn't that an intentional coincidence?
A bowman who sees Mika as he says it. True attention is also directed at Mika, who is shooting sub-machine guns at Mika.
"Well, just a little bit of meat."
Eagle Hiko, who flicks a shotgun from his belly with his fingers and laughs at him when he can't.
"Mm..."
Second, the bowman felt signs of people. Other than the four of us here.
I saw a shadow inside the fungicidal room. Open the door a little and only your hands will come out and put something on the floor. What it was, the bowman immediately perceived.
"Red Tormenters Modified..."
Whimpering, the bowman shoots a gun at the sterilization chamber. But it was too late. A cylinder is placed spraying the red tormentor modification I have seen many times in the banara, and the lid has already been opened. Those who put it away also flee outside the sterilization room.
"Oh, my God, you're going to kill me too, this"
The bowman turns and teases the true one.
I thought I was joining hands with a break in the bamboo, and the break in the bamboo of the day has taken the means to kill the bowmen both true. I don't know much about the relationship between the two, but I don't think it's good from what I'm doing right now.
"Kill me and kill Yukioka, too, that shallow idea."
Without showing any signs of upset, Truth throws the shotgun at his feet unconstructively, removes the metal case from his nostalgia, and throws it toward Mika. Catching that, Mika also lowered her pistol.
Look at that. The bowman also lowers his gun in a way that can be attached to both of us. You will not fight an opponent who is clearly unwilling to fight in this situation.
"It's hemmed."
To be brief, the truth picks up a shotgun and walks toward a fungicidal chamber where the virus would already be spreading.
Mika opens the case. A few disposable syringes and containers were removed from the inside.
"Is that a vaccine? This!"
"You'll see"
To Mika, who asked, she returned the unsatisfactory answer and truly left the workshop.
"Are you sure? I missed it."
Hawk Hiko asks as he takes off his clothes for first aid where he was shot.
"They've hemmed me, and now it's the boulder who can't read the air to you to chase me, right?
Of the syringe received from Mika, the bowman smiled and returned it that way.