Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

The street was already in chaos at this moment. Although none of the students who ran out of the gymnasium were injured, they exclaimed and attracted people on both sides of the road.

It was indeed a shocking scene, but Shifan's crazy swordsmanship and powerful destructive power made the neighbors turn around and run away in fright.

"Die to me!"

The fire hydrant on the side of the road has stood quietly for decades, but at this time it ushered in a catastrophe.

The Invisible Demon Saber cut off half of it, breaking it in two, the steel material is like thin white paper.

Facing its own body that had been cut in two, the fire hydrant didn't dare to ask, nor did it dare to speak.

"Save my dad, he is controlled by the demon knife, don't kill him!"

As soon as the police from the police station arrived at the scene, a young man pounced on him. He had a visual-style killer hairstyle, strange clothes, and a standard bastard youth. Naturally, Kamakura City couldn't get along with someone like him. It is said that this young man often travels between Tokyo and Kamakura by means of convenient transportation.

He is the youngest son of the owner of the dojo. The eldest son is said to be a lawyer in Tokyo, and the second son is a doctor. Regardless of the third son, this family is really an ideal wealthy family.

"I know, I won't kill him."

"We used tranquilizer bombs."

The director brushed aside the young man, although he said he was envious of Katsumata's two sons, but he didn't have a good impression of this dojo that pretended to cheat money.

As Kamakura's police boss for several generations, he knows the details of Katsumata Gymnasium too well.

It is clearly a despicable outsider who doesn't know where he came from, pretending to be a famous family of swordsmanship that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Deceiving ignorant students is simply corrupting the way of swordsmanship. Although the director's family is not a famous family of swordsmanship, it is also a descendant of the martial arts family. He disdains this kind of trickery and abduction.

For decades, the director turned a blind eye and let the other party brag about his swordsmanship, but he didn't offend him anyway, and he didn't make much money before, so no one cared about his jealousy.

But it’s different now. Seeing that Katsuya’s family made a lot of money by cheating and abducting, and it’s not just a small amount of money. Relying on the money and the pretended millennium inheritance, the director’s status has risen, and the director is inevitably a little unhappy. He is better than a conscientious policeman like him.

Now that the power has been decentralized, it’s okay. In the past, local policemen like them were extremely aggrieved.

"Be careful, don't be approached!"

It doesn't matter if you are unhappy, the director will still perform his duties well.

"Die, die."

The sharp invisible sword sliced ​​through the hood of the car, and the policeman with the stick wisely threw the stick far away.

Can't beat, can't beat.

"Katsumata! Stop, throw away the sword in your hand!"

The director held a pistol in both hands, and was hunched over, ready to jump out of the way for cover at any time.

But Katsuki who fell into madness couldn't hear other people's words at all, and cut everything around with the invisible sword in his hand.

His goals are not just for living people. Telephone poles, mailboxes, etc. on the side of the road are all the targets of his attacks.

"Cross Slash! Flash!"

After some destruction on the street, I don't know how much the municipal department will spend.

Seeing that more than a dozen cars and facilities on the street were completely destroyed and there was nothing to chop, Sheng stumbled towards the police with a sword hilt.

The whole person has really been controlled by the demon knife.

"Katsuya! Stop, or we'll shoot!"

Fortunately, the director looked at the destructive Katsumata, but he didn't feel much nervous in his heart.

Isn't it just waving around with an invisible sword? In the 21st century, the battle situation has changed. Can your sword be faster than bullets? The invisible demon knife doesn't look like it has the ability to attack from a distance. Our ancestors have been taught by guns to be human again.

After opening the distance, Sheng didn't pose a big threat to them. If it was a big threat, he might be the only one who dares to stand here now, and the other little policemen under him would have run away long ago.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The director fired three warning shots, and looked forward with firm eyes.

"Don't kill my dad."

The gangster son lay on the ground, covered his ears and looked up.

"I know, why don't I tell you, it's an anesthesia bomb."

After firing warning shots three times, Sheng still remained unmoved, his hand covering the hilt of his sword was extremely firm, and after a loud roar, he rushed towards the police.

Assaulting the police, this is assaulting the police.

"Shooting." The director lowered his voice, suppressed the excited tremor in his voice, and tried his best to put on the appearance of a calm general.

Damn, it's so cool.

It wasn't because of the murder, but because the director felt that he was like a general in the time of queuing up to be shot, commanding his soldiers to fire the guns together.

Thousands of troops and horses are at my disposal.

With the permission of the director, the police officers pulled the trigger one after another. Loading guns and live ammunition had become the standard equipment of the police across the island two months ago.

There are rumors that the police department is considering whether to replace the firearms and equip the national police with more powerful firearms instead of using the current garbage southern small pistols.

"boom."

"Puff, puff, puff."

The demon sword enhanced Katsuya's close combat ability, but the demon knife handle did not make him an invulnerable superman. At a very close distance of seven or eight meters, even a small-power island pistol has a powerful lethality.

The accumulated damage could still destroy the bones, and the dozens of bullets fired within a few seconds directly stopped Sheng You's running figure.

When the bullet hit, blood spurted out, and the body less than one meter seven was swaying back and forth like a rag doll. The strange thing is that the rag doll is not covered with cotton wool, but real flesh and blood. The red blood was sprinkled on the asphalt road .

"Boom!"

Sheng stared and fell to the ground again, and the demon knife he was holding tightly fell to the ground.

His chaotic eyes regained clarity at the last moment, and just as the pain in his body reached the depths of his brain, the god of death pulled his soul away from the back of his head.

"Dad! Dad! This is not an anesthesia bomb." The bastard young man jumped at the director with all his teeth and claws, and he promised him the anesthesia bomb just now!

Impatiently pushing aside the young man who rushed towards him, the director smashed the bastard young man to the ground with a single judo technique.

Don't look at me in my fifties, I still have no problem dealing with your kind of airs.

"you……"

"Think about it, you just assaulted the police."

The young man wanted to stand up and staggered towards him, but seeing the dark muzzle of the director's gun, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he swallowed it into his stomach at a negative volume.

It’s not like this, the police in the past were not like this, even if the Tokyo police caught him having sex in a bar, the police would just laugh it off, let alone point their guns at ordinary people like himself like now, no, In the past, the police would not kill people in the street so frantically.

Thanks to the blessing of Yawata God, the director waved his arm, and the police station personnel quickly cleaned up the scene. They are just the nearest small police station, which is equivalent to a police station. The police headquarters of Yokohama City, and even other more urgent departments are rushing here .

No one dared to come within five meters of the corpse, and the hilt of the sword that fell on the ground gave off a strange orange light again.