I don't want to be a heroic spirit

Seeing the mother crawling over and hugging her child tightly in her arms, the thug laughed even more crazily, his finger already touching the trigger of the submachine gun, and the temperature around Stella gradually rose.

However, at that moment.

A touch of snow-white was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes, like a line of daylight dividing the sky and the earth.

In silence, half of the gun fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

The thug stood there in a daze, his eyes widened as he stared at the half of the gun in his hand, and the reflection on the smooth broken end kept stinging his eyes.

"Who! Who is it!"

The chill spread through his spine and flowed through his soul. Relying on a roar without confidence not only failed to summon courage for himself, but would instead encourage the growth of fear.

"Is it you?!"

The half-gun was pointed at Stella, because she had just stood up to save the mother and son, but she was stunned by the flash of whiteness and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"I..."

At this moment, Stella felt like a fishbone stuck in her throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it.

And Stella's silence also made the thug recognize that it was her, but it is also possible that the thug who was already scared at this time would not listen to Stella even if she said it was not her.

After all, he actually forgot to take the nearest mother and son hostage. Has he really been scared to the point of losing his ability to think?

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot that woman into a hornet's nest!"

The mad thug completely forgot that the order he received was to "keep the hostage alive". He was dominated by fear and just wanted to kill the red-haired woman in the crowd immediately.

The face of Kuroganeju Shizuku, who was mixed in the crowd, changed drastically, because she had not yet finished the arrangement. Once the thugs around really fired at this side, she, Ayatsuji Ayase, and Stella would be fine, but they would not be able to protect the people around them!

Stella looked around solemnly, thinking whether to escape from the crowd immediately or to use fire to build a protective wall around.

But before Stella made a decision, a sound grabbed all their attention.

"Puchi!"

That was the sound of flesh and blood being pierced, cut, and cut by swords.

Bright red and hot blood splashed on the wall, sprayed in the corner, and dripped on the floor.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, mixed with water vapor, making people's stomachs churn and their brains crazy.

A thug in the corner fell straight down, and he didn't notice it until death came to him.

The footsteps of death were silent, and the bells of death were endless.

The fall of the thug in the corner was just the beginning.

His body trembled, his soul trembled, but this was just the beginning.

The sound of swords piercing flesh sounded again in the silence. The thug holding the half-gun turned around in panic, but could only see three fallen companions. Their clothes were soaked with blood, and the hideous shadows around them were dyed red.

"Who! Who is playing tricks!"

No one answered him, and the killing continued.

He breathed lightly and slowed down his breathing. His brain was confused because of lack of oxygen, and his body was cold because of sweating.

"Is it you! What did you do!"

The thug pointed the half-gun at Stella, but what could this useless gun do? To add some useless confidence to him?

"You are the sword cutter, right? That's your ability, right? Hurry up and take back your superpowers! Otherwise I will kill you!"

He was already in chaos, and he was already incoherent.

In his eyes, the shadows around him grew blood-red eyes and sharp claws.

It used those blood-red eyes to look for prey, and it used those sharp claws to tear flesh.

The deep darkness is its nest and its hunting ground.

Whenever a thug wants to pull the trigger, he will be swallowed by the shadow.

Whenever a thug wants to turn around and escape, he will be eaten by the shadow.

Finally, the psychological defense of the sturdy thug holding the half-gun was completely defeated.

He also fled, leaving behind the useless gun, and fled in shame.

He rushed into the exit, turned the corner, and met a group of familiar people.

"Mr. Smile! Mr. Smile!"

It was like a fanatic witnessing a miracle before his eyes, like a seeker of knowledge seeing the door of truth open in front of him.

The burly thug rolled and crawled to the front of the robed man, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Sir! Smiley Sir! Hurry! Save me!"

He did not see his Smiley Sir extending a helping hand to him, and what was clearly reflected in his eyes was a clear snow-white.

The burly body fell heavily to the ground, and his head rolled far away, with an expression on his face like a fanatic witnessing a miracle.

However, until the burly thug's blood cooled and his life disappeared, the robed man and the group of people behind him did not move.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a neat cut on the necks of these people, and they have long stopped breathing.

"Is this the last one?"

A figure slowly walked out of the shadows, the black haori seemed to be an extension of the surrounding shadows, and the face was shrouded by the shadows and could not be seen clearly.

The snow-white long sword was held in his hand, and he played a sword flower, and finally put it into the scabbard, making a very pleasant sound of sheathing.

She took a step back, perfectly blending into the shadows, leaving only a cold word.

"So, how to explain my sudden disappearance..."

Chapter 64 [Biyi] Edwards

The police came to take charge of the finishing work of this incident.

Although they are professionals, these people are in great trouble.

Because all the thugs were dead, when they arrived at the scene, the standing dead bodies made them shudder.

It was so efficient that these people were dead before they even realized they were there.

No awareness, no resistance.

That man obviously helped them and protected innocent people from the thugs, but this cold and ruthless killing method made people unable to feel grateful.

Not to mention the troubles on the police side, Kurotetsu Ikki and the others also met with Stella and the others.

"Stella! Shushizuku! And Ayatsuji-senpai, are you okay?"

"Ikki!"

"Brother!"

A round of greetings is inevitable, but Kurogete Ikki and Arisuin Nagi soon discovered that one person was missing.

"Where is Souji?"

However, facing this problem, Stella and the others could only look at each other, which also made the hearts of Kuroyuki Ikki and Arisuin Nagi sink.

Stella and the others saw that Kurotetsu Ikki and Arisuin Nagi seemed to have misunderstood, and wanted to explain, but even they did not know the whereabouts of Okita Souji.

At this moment, Ayatsuji Ayase's student handbook rang.

Several people looked over at the same time, because at the moment they heard the sound, several people had the same guess.

So, under the nervous gaze of Kuroyuki Ikki and others, Ayatsuji Ayase took out the student handbook.

After seeing the name displayed on the electronic screen of the student handbook, Ayatsuji Ayase breathed a sigh of relief and answered the phone.

"Moses Moses? Is it the Chief? Chief, where have you been? Why can't I see you when I turn around?"

After a while, Ayatsuji Ayase hung up the phone, and then several people who were scratched by curiosity immediately came over.

"Is it Souji? What did Souji say?"

"Why did you run away without saying hello to us?"

"Did she say when she would be back?"

"You're not hurt, are you?"

Ayatsuji Ayase was suddenly hit directly on the face by a wave of questions, making it difficult for Ayatsuji Ayase to resist, and mosquito coils formed in her eyes.

"Okay, okay, I know everyone is worried about Souji, but the fact that Souji can call here at least means that there is nothing wrong with her." Arisuin Nagi pulled everyone away while calming down the anxiety of a few people. "Since we already know that Souji is fine, there is no need to be anxious. Let Ayase-senpai tell us slowly."

"Ah...thank you Alice."

Ayatsuji Ayase looked at Arisuin Nagi with the eyes of a savior.

Ayatsuji Ayase's character is very shy, especially when facing boys, and she doesn't even dare to say a word.

This also causes some boys to always mistakenly think that she is the kind of person who is very cold and difficult to interact with. Who would have thought that she just doesn't dare to talk to boys or look directly into their faces?

Arisuin Nagi was obviously a boy, but for some reason, Ayatsuji Ayase was able to chat with him normally, and gradually lowered his guard because of his caring words.

It can only be said that Arisuin Nagi is really amazing, especially when facing girls, he can always make girls open up their hearts unconsciously, and then talk to them about some of the troubles that have been hidden in their hearts.

She has a kind of "intimate big sister" temperament.

On the other end of the phone, Okita Souji's student handbook was not in Okita Souji's hands at this time.

"Well... they all care about you. It seems that you have found a good friend during the time you have been away from me, Souji."

It was a voice as beautiful and delicate as singing.

She has exquisite facial features, fair skin, long snow-white hair, and a slender waist. She is like a goddess, and her beauty is breathtaking.

She was supposed to be an elf in the snow, a banished fairy. She was not supposed to have the colors and emotions of the earthly world.

But when she was talking to Okita Souji, her tone and eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Staring at those silver-gray eyes, Okita Souji knelt on the ground in an unusual posture, looking as obedient as he could.

Can you not be well-behaved? The person in front of me is the person who truly stands at the top of the pyramid in this world.

If you want to ask who is the strongest in this world, there may be a dispute, and no one can give an answer that can convince everyone.

But if you want to ask who the strongest swordsman in the world is, it must be the woman in front of you who is as white as snow.

【Biyi】Edwards.

Recognized as the most powerful swordsman and the most evil criminal in the world.

Okita Souji knew that Edwys's superpowers were not suitable for fighting at all. Her ability to make the world fearful was entirely due to her extraordinary swordsmanship.

Fifteen years ago, the two major forces in the world, the "Alliance" and the "Alliance", started a war. Edwys single-handedly annihilated as many as 300,000 soldiers with his sword skills. Since then, The "Alliance" and the "Alliance" issued a bounty order for Edwys at the same time. It was this act that made them fully realize that Edwyth's terrifying strength was completely different from theirs.

Her swordsmanship is superior to the world's cognition, and her combat power can rival a country. She is the world's strongest swordsman standing at the top of the sword in this world. She even forced the "Alliance" and "Allied" to give up the bounty and pursuit of her, and announced that they would never set foot in Edelberg, Edelweiss's hometown, and the surrounding territories.

This is how the world understands her.

Perhaps, only Okita Souji knows the unknown true side of the girl behind those rumors...

"That... Ai..."

"Hmm?"

The silver-gray eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold momentum like winter suddenly pressed on Okita Souji's shoulders.

A drop of cold sweat quietly flowed down his forehead, and Okita Souji hurriedly changed his words.

"Little Ai sister..."

I saw Edelweiss's mouth corners slightly raised, and her eyebrows curved like the crescent moon on a summer night, quiet and clear.

Just a simple name can make the woman in front of her feel happy and joyful from the bottom of her heart, just like a child who will be happy all day long with cotton candy.

"Sister Ai... why are you here? Don't you usually stay in the snowy mountains?"

"My most lovely sister sneaked out without telling me, do you think I can still pretend that nothing happened and stay in the snowy mountains to rot?"

Edward rolled his eyes at Okita Souji, and then pouted his lips in dissatisfaction.

If the people who fear the name of [Biyi] saw the person showing such a little girl's coquettish expression, they would probably be scared to death in another way.

But only Okita Souji knew that the side of Edward that he showed in front of her was Edward's true appearance.

And this side of Edward was only revealed in front of Okita Souji without any cover.