Great Swordsman Ke Xue

Shimizu Koji originally only planned to investigate the situation, which was the same as Tsukamoto Sumi's original intention.

But when he saw Tsukamoto Mumi, who was surrounded by the crowd and was locked in a battle, he knew that things had to move in an unknown direction.

Destiny is like this, always full of variables.

Shimizu Koji's eyes were slightly focused. He only had Onigashima and Tsuchimikado in his eyes. In other words, the object of his focus was the second son of Tsuchimikado, and the blue, ghost-like thing on his shoulder.

This not only confirmed his guess, but also made Michiko Tetsu's words flash through his mind again.

And these thousands of thoughts, in fact, are only a short moment.

In the courtyard, seeing Koji Shimizu's posture, Onijima Kageo took out his gun again without hesitation, and some of the club members behind him also raised their guns.

But the gunfire sounded, and Koji Shimizu also moved.

In other words, before the gunshot, he had already taken the lead - dancing!

The scarlet color in his eyes was undisguised, and a black magatama slowly rotated in it. With the night as the background, it was as dazzling as a pair of magnificent rubies.

Unable to see clearly by almost everyone, Koji Shimizu's figure was like a black lightning.

He jumped from the roof to the flash courtyard and passed behind Onigashima Kageo and Tsuchimikado.

It’s just a moment!

The sharp sword light flashed, and Tsuchimikado Jiro's big head flew up, and bright red blood sprayed in the moonlight. His face was surprised, but his eyes were still confident of victory.

Also falling to the ground next to him was Onishima Kageo, but Onishima Kageo still had a whole corpse left behind, so he was still dead.

That is to say, at the same time that Tsuchimikado Jiro died, the spiritual object on his shoulder slowly dissipated.

Koji Shimizu would not hold back because he was curious about this extraordinary ability. In this case, if he didn't take action, he would be killed.

Although the existing extraordinary ability user like Tsuchimikado Jiro is indeed as weak as Tetsumi Tomoko said. (Otherwise this world would not be controlled by ordinary people and plutocrats)

It's a little harder to kill than a chicken.

But Koji Shimizu has always acted like this. In a life-and-death battle, any extra thought may lead to a change in the outcome of the matter.

After killing Onigashima and Tsuchimikado instantly, Koji Shimizu's figure did not stop for a moment, and instantly rushed into the circle of people.

The club members who were originally able to fire without restriction suddenly lost their ability to fire.

He is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and like a mud cow entering the sea, it is difficult to catch his figure.

Many thugs in societies feel that the world is moving away from them before they even react.

Within seven steps, the gun is accurate and fast!

But within three steps, the knife is faster and more accurate!

When these gun-toting men were too close to care for their accomplices, the blood marks that kept appearing on their necks proved this.

There are actually only more than eighty people in total. Tsukamoto Sumi has knocked down nearly thirty people, but she herself has reached the end of her rope, otherwise the people on Onigashima would not wait for her to continue to 'kill' indiscriminately.

However, they are still just well-trained members of the club. If Tsukamoto Sumi is like Shimizu Koji, who is accustomed to using swords, maybe the situation will be better?

But that's not even possible.

At least, she shouldn't be able to ignore the hail of bullets and fight her way out like Koji Shimizu.

Thump, thump, the heavy sound of corpses falling to the ground continued to sound.

When Koji Shimizu didn't hide the scarlet beauty in his eyes, he didn't intend to let go of the people here.

Tsukamoto Sumi gasped and took advantage of the chaos to kick down several of them. However, she could only dodge in embarrassment when faced with the gun-wielding club members.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, there is always a 'ding' sound, a crisp and sweet slash, splitting those bullets.

Then, he killed the person who fired the shot with a sword.

The figure of Koji Shimizu is like a black shadow of death, and the dancing blue sword light is like a sickle that is constantly swinging and reaping life.

The long knife in his hand drank blood, but it was precise and elegant. The knife only splashed a line of blood.

And soaked with more and more intense murderous intent, under the reflection of the moonlight, the blade of the sword is still as clear as steel, not stained with blood, as if, it is also like.

One minute later.

Tsukamoto Sumi lowered her guard and survived the desperate situation. She seemed to have lost a lot of strength in an instant, but at the same time, she also felt an indescribable depression in her heart.

She stared blankly at the masked figure who was completely recognizable to her, because Koji Shimizu had not changed clothes, and they had just met in the afternoon of the day.

As Tsukamoto Sumi watched, Koji Shimizu slashed his sword across the necks of the last two guys who were already kneeling down begging for mercy.

And as their corpses fell, the courtyard, which was originally so spacious that it was clearly visible from the ground, was littered with corpses. Dark blood flowed silently, watering the remaining weeds among the corpses.

This night is destined to shock people's hearts.

Shimizu Koji slowly sheathed his sword. There was not even a trace of blood on his body so far.

He stretched out his hand and pulled off the scarf that was used to cover his face.

If he had known this would be the case, there would be no need for him to prepare.

Turning around silently, Koji Shimizu turned his gaze to Tsukamoto Sumi behind him.

But Tsukamoto Sumi was not looking at him at this time, but looking down at her hands.

Is the gap so big?

Tsukamoto Sumi was dejected, although she could have imagined that someone like Shimizu Koji had magical powers——

correct! ? And that!

An idea flashed in Tsukamoto Sumi's mind, and she quickly looked back.

But she only saw the separated corpses on the ground, not the Tsuchimikado second son who was alive just now.

There is no doubt that the second son of Tsuchimikado died the most tragic death tonight.

Death by Shimizu Koji's sword with almost all his strength, the second son of Tsuchimikado died an honorable death.

"Tsukamoto-senpai, do you have anything else to ask him? Do you think it's inappropriate for me to just kill him?"

Shimizu Hiroshi walked to Tsukamoto Sumimi calmly, without any reaction that he should have after killing someone.

Tsukamoto Sumi heard the sound and looked sideways, looking at Shimizu Koji's cold and indifferent profile. After a brief daze, she shook her head slightly.

She looked at the pawns who had been knocked unconscious by her before among the corpses on the side.

One of them seemed to move his fingers, and it was this movement that attracted her attention.

She was silent. After a few breaths of silence, she suddenly stretched out her hand without looking back and pulled out the Masamune from Koji Shimizu's waist.

The sword light was cold and cold. Tsukamoto Sumi closed his eyes and stabbed directly with his hand.

The sword blade penetrated the flesh like a fish swimming in the water, without any hindrance at all. Tsukamoto Sumi opened his eyes again, and the 'corpse' had become a real corpse, and gurgling bright red blood was pouring out from his neck.

Tsukamoto Sumi's hands, or rather her whole body, were trembling slightly, but she did not hesitate and prepared to walk towards the next 'corpse'.

But at this moment, Koji Shimizu finally reached out and held her shoulder.

Tsukamoto moved for a moment, then spoke in a trembling voice without looking back: "We are accomplices."

Shimizu Koji was very surprised. He didn't expect Tsukamoto Sumi to do this at all.

At least, she didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Tsukamoto Sumi would make such a decision that was of great significance to her.

Tsukamoto Sumi turned around slowly. Her eyes were a little distracted. It was not difficult to see that she was not used to killing people.

"Actually, there is no need to do this, or do you actually feel in your heart, Senior, that they should not die?"

Koji Shimizu reached out and took Masamune back from Tsukamoto Sumi's hand. His words were understatement, but they also hit Tsukamoto Sumi's heart hard.

Are they—dead?

Tsukamoto Sumi had never dared to think about it like this before. Even after seeing corpses everywhere, she couldn't help but feel chilled in her heart.

It's not that she didn't know what would have happened to her if Koji Shimizu hadn't come.

However, she really didn't think about killing all of these people without leaving a single one.

And Shimizu Koji's extraordinary calmness and indifference to life after the murder shocked Tsukamoto Sumi.

However, what shocked her was not Koji Shimizu's cold-bloodedness, because she also understood that this was a life-and-death battle.

It was at this moment that she finally seemed to break the shackles of some kind of thinking, but she could only vaguely capture a little bit of it.

"Human society is full of rules and order, and most of us live in it. But if you encounter people who don't abide by the rules, good and lawful people will often be bullied, and the strong will fight back."

"In fact, people who are not within the rules are no longer protected by the rules. Kill to stop killing, even if you kill."

"Although I'm a little surprised, I saw it right, a handsome kendo boy~"

At this time, while Shimizu Koji was still having an in-depth exchange with Tsukamoto Sumi, a car had quietly left Takeme Town.

Belmod, who was in the driver's seat, put one arm on the window, his eyes blurred, as if he was recalling something.

The corners of her bright red lips were slightly raised, and she always had an intriguing smile, but this time a hint of satisfaction could be clearly seen.

"Then what will you do next?"

There was a look of expectation in Belmod's eyes.

Five million U.S. dollars, although it was a random sum of money that she made on a whim, it was also the fastest and most profound way to 'get to know' Koji Shimizu.

As for whether it’s worth it—Belmode hasn’t thought about this issue for a long time.

Moreover, an orphan boy who cuts sniper bullets with a sword...

It was hard for Belmod to forget the swordsman who slashed through a speeding heavy truck with one sword.