Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"Hey," Nozawa knew that something was wrong when he saw the bad guy walking towards Roland. Should be clear."

The delinquent boy who took the lead is not really stupid, but he is still very clear that if today's incident becomes a big deal, it must not be bad luck for Nozawa from a good family. His previous style is just a matter of habit.

Normally, these bad boys would rely on bullying their classmates at school, or squatting on passers-by who dared to walk into the alley alone to extort property. Seeing Roland, who was harmless to humans and animals carrying a bag, was subconsciously moved.

"Got it, got it, as long as that guy is sensible and obediently gives way, nothing will happen to us."

Nozawa breathed a sigh of relief, he knew very well how brainless his companions were, but there should be a guy passing by, and he should know how to walk away when facing a crowd of delinquent teenagers...

Before finishing this idea in his mind, Nozawa saw that the passing young man, after hesitating for a moment, stepped into this path almost impatiently.

Such a heroic move made Nozawa look around, looking for surveillance cameras that did not exist. However, this kind of equipment, even in big cities, has only just appeared, and it is far from popularized, let alone Fuyuki City. up.

"Is that guy crazy?"

Nozawa sighed, stood where he was, and didn't plan to participate in this incident again, he just admired the gesture of that idiot being beaten, let's vent his unhappiness today.

"He sent it to the door himself, don't blame me, Master Nozawa."

The bad mouths in the leader all grinned happily. There was no reason for him to let go of this kind of fat sheep that came to his door.

Today, he was severely scolded by those old men at the school, and he was on fire in his heart. How could he not want the sandbags brought up?

"Don't cause serious injuries, it will be very troublesome to be involved in two cases in a row."

"Understood, you are more verbose than my mother," bad impatiently waved his hand, and began to sneer, "Master Nozawa won't be frightened by the latest rumor, right?"

"What rumor?"

Nozawa showed a puzzled expression. Although he sometimes played with this group of delinquents, he was not in the same circle after all. Most of the cases belonged to the relationship between supply and demand where you pay and I contribute, commonly known as superficial friends.

"There are evil spirits wandering around in Fuyuki City. It's very popular in the delinquents. I heard that many delinquents have disappeared, but their parents basically don't care about them. Compared to disappearing, they probably committed something and ran away. Well, there is no need to care about it at all, and those cowards did make up such a rumor."

"What about at night in Fuyuki City, there are evil spirits wandering around in human skin, and when they meet people, they eat them, but it's a fire. They didn't even find the corpse, but it spread in Fuyuki City. Those people Are they all fools?"

Even Nozawa, who was about to put on a serious face, also laughed and said, "This is actually a Heisei rumor. There is no such rumor in Showa. It is estimated that the Heian era will be considered appropriate."

"So, a group of idiots, we have been shopping for a few days, but we haven't seen any evil spirits."

While speaking, Roland had already approached, and several unscrupulous boys looked at each other, and took the initiative to make way for a path.

This alley is not particularly wide, but it is still possible for a few people to walk. Just as Roland was about to walk on the path, the leader of the unscrupulous boy swayed his footsteps and bumped into it on purpose.

Then, as if hitting a solid wall, he staggered and fell to the ground.

"It hurts, bastard!"

Is this guy made of iron? I bumped into it on purpose, but I was shocked back and lost face in front of my younger brother. The bad leader stood up with support.

"Don't you know how to watch the road? How are you going to compensate me for hitting me?"

Rubbing his shoulder with one hand,

The vicious villain raised his head and roared at Roland. Then, he subconsciously took a few steps back and bumped into his companions who were gradually surrounding him.

"Are you all right?"

"No, it's okay." The coldness that came up from the spine made the bad leader goosebumps all over his body. Just now, when he looked at the young man, he felt that he saw an ominous red light.

It's not a metaphor that the youth's pupils are red, but a light that burns like a flame but is as red as blood occupies the youth's eye sockets.

But after being supported by his companion, when he looked over, it was just a pair of normal black eyes.

Is it because of the psychological effect of seeing the scene of the dead today and talking about the horrible rumors?

Thinking of the puddle of blood that fell from the roof of the building in the morning, the bad guy shook his head, looking at the ordinary Roland, the anger of losing face surged into his heart.

"Asshole, if you don't have the money to compensate, you just wait to be beaten!"

He pushed away his companion and looked at Roland, "Hey, is he handsome? How about you, do you want to kneel down and apologize? Otherwise, your face might become ugly."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw the eye-catching bills in Roland's pocket, which he didn't particularly put away.

Bad immediately stretched out his hand and laughed, it seems that today is the right time for him to make a small fortune.

"Take this money as my compensation, and I will settle accounts with you later."

Roland looked at the delinquents in front of him, his eyes were calm and indifferent, without any waves, as if looking at a clown performing a cold joke alone.

"I don't have much interest in trampling ants,"

Roland stretched out one hand to the side and let go of the plastic bag. In the shadow, an arm wrapped in black stretched out and caught it firmly.

Before the bad dirty hand touched him, Roland's other hand firmly pinched the opponent's wrist at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, and slowly tightened.

As a small leader, the bad leader usually hangs out with some younger sisters, and when he shows off to other younger brothers, he will praise him without conscience, which is like a vise-like bite force.

Now, with his wrist, he truly felt this kind of strength.

Before the bones could resist, they were shattered into dregs under the irresistible force, turning into a puddle of flesh together with the flesh and blood.

The severe pain stimulated the bad boy's nerves, but before he could make a sound, Roland's other free hand had already grabbed it, crushing his jaw mercilessly, and let the painful cry accompany the throat The blood that gushes out flows back backwards.

Such a bloody scene and fresh pain finally made Roland smile. Using the broken chin as a fulcrum, he effortlessly lifted the whole body of the bad leader, and smashed him against the wall like throwing a bowling ball. .

"But if ants stand in front of me, I don't mind stepping on them to death."