Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

As if to confirm what the blind man said, the sound of footsteps around the corner became clear after three seconds, and even ordinary people could hear the sound of fast-moving footsteps.

[Please note that the target has moved towards you quickly, allowing any form of counterattack. 】

"yes."

The security soldier who used honorifics just now nodded, and directly took out the prepared grenade from his arms.

Although Area D is underground in the base, the structural engineering is very stable, full of futuristic sci-fi feel, let alone a military grenade, even if a C-4 bomb is detonated in the aisle, it will not be able to blow up the strong walls.

"Lie down!"

The soldier gestured, and the other two lay down with their guns in their arms.

The rounded grenade crossed a high arc in the air, hit the wall of the aisle, and then smashed into the corner.

It took less than five seconds to complete this set of thinking and actions, and the quick reaction was in stark contrast to ordinary civil servants of the Self-Defense Forces. If it was an ordinary Self-Defense Force, they would probably still be thinking about whether to shoot after being killed.

Being able to work in the darkest side of the base, every soldier is a guy who disregards human life, and fights when he says he wants to fight, without hesitation.

But there was no explosion sound from the corner corridor, only a man wearing a special soldier uniform came out, holding a strange wooden sword handle in his hand.

And the hilt of the sword is empty, not even a blade, like an inferior product stolen directly from a carpenter.

"Crack."

A cold light flashed in the air, and there was a crisp clicking sound that could be retracted freely.

With the power to cause massacres in a crowd, the aerial grenade was cut in half with ease.

The unexploded explosion stopped suddenly, leaving only two semicircular remnants on the ground.

"knife?"

The blind man's ears moved, and his lifeless eyes looked in the direction of the sound.

This kind of cutting sound is like a good knife cutting fast things. The blind man has only heard such a refreshing cutting a few times before.

The special soldier held a sword hilt in his hand, and his body was deformed with bones. He was an experimental subject in the base, and judging from his uniform, he should be the successful first generation!

The first generation of experimental subjects were carefully selected soldiers with impeccable physical fitness and loyalty.

"Here, you betrayed?! Damn it!"

The soldier's respectful words disappeared in an instant: "That knife is a magic knife."

"Don't talk nonsense with him, attack directly, he just snatched the magic knife, it should not be inherited yet."

"In the case of holding a weapon, the gap between the experimental subject and us is not a world of difference."

I don't know where the courage came from, so that the three soldiers gave birth to courage. They are also eligible to be selected as experimental subjects, but the batch has not yet arrived. Everyone working in the base can become a superman!

However, the magic sword inheritance ceremony for the whole world has fooled countless people, and only a few people actually learned the identity of the demon sword from Minister Bai Heruo.

The blind man had just pressed his body to the base of the wall, when a fierce battle unfolded in the corridor.

The bullets designed for killing and killing were poured out. The blind man frowned, and his eardrums were aching from the sudden gunfire: "Don't deafen your ears, or you will be a real useless person."

The continuous bullets, like a horizontal rain curtain, pierced through the aisle rapidly. Even if there were dozens or hundreds of zombies in the aisle, they would have to be repelled by the intensive firepower.

"jingling!"

But faster than bullets are knives!

The experimental subject held the demon knife, and the invisible sword energy swept away the murderous intent in the air.

LV3's swordsmanship and extraordinary physical fitness make cutting bullets a reality.

Another knife?

The ears of the blind man were fanned by the sound, and his eyes could not see, but the ears replaced the functions of the eyes.

The bullet was fired, the knife cut the steel, and the flexible and powerful wrist used the power of the knife to the extreme. The blind man used the voice he heard to profile the scene of the battle.

"Is this cutting a knife-cutting bullet?" The blind man leaned against the wall and muttered to himself, "One, five... forty-seven, and another one."

In the sound of gunshots, ordinary people can't even hear speech, let alone distinguish which sounds are knife-cut bullets and which sounds are bullets hitting the wall.

But in the ears of the blind, it is easy to distinguish the magic and mystery in the various sounds.

"Boom."

A bullet collided with the white bone and quickly inserted into it, and the debris from the impact flew in the air.

"Huh? A new sound. It's not a knife cutting a bullet, or a bullet hitting a wall."

The blind man licked his lips, the temperature in the aisle had risen due to the fighting, it was scorching hot, sweat dripped from the hot blind man's forehead.

At this moment, he was actually a little moved.

I was so moved that I regretted my blindness, and wanted to watch the battle with real naked eyes.

"call."

The wind cut.

"Pfft."

Red high-pressure water sprayed out of the water pipe, and the leading soldier screamed and clutched his shoulders, staggered a few steps forward and fell heavily to the ground.

"call!"

It's the wind again.

"Four knives."

The blind man discerned the intervals of different lengths in this wind sound, and there were four saber lights sandwiched in one wind sound.

"Quick, four knives were cut in an instant."

The remaining two soldiers faced each other dumbfounded, staring at the hideous wound on each other's chest.

The wound of the cross, cutting the clothes, exposing the chest.

This is a technique in cooking, such cutting can make the food more delicious.

"Uh... ah!"

All in less than ten seconds!

The dust fell to the ground, and there was only the sound of warheads rolling on the ground in the aisle, and the smell of gunpowder smoke spreading in the air.

The defected experimental subject with the sword stepped on the bullets, stepped on the corpse, and there were three people with the knife in his hand. Holding the magic knife, this is the real power.

Looking at the blind man huddled in the corner, the defector's expression didn't change.

The blind man curled up, his eyelids kept twitching, and he flapped his hands on the ground. Next to his wrist was the soldier who had just been cut open by a cross.

The defector habitually waved the magic knife in his hand, and slashed at the blind man.

Just a casual swipe, because such a boring little killing is bound to be boring.

But now that I can stand here completely, I have to thank this kind of experimental product that I don't know where, and use my life to find out a stable way for these reformers.

It’s good to live like a blind man. This world is too ugly, and you can’t see anything, so you don’t have to pollute your eyes with colorful colors, and you don’t have to bear all kinds of inexplicable pressures of life and death.

Both the thought and the sword light flashed by.

But what came from the hilt of the divine sword was not the feeling of cutting into flesh and blood.

But a slight delay, inserted into the wall?

The knife flashed! !

The blind man bent down to avoid the fatal blow, patted the corpse with both hands and finally found what he wanted, without hesitation, the blind man pulled out the dagger from the corpse.

Get up, hold the knife!

The dagger was aimed upwards.

Shove towards the position five centimeters below the sound of nasal breathing! !

"Pfft!!"

The dagger was accurately inserted between the jaw and throat!

"Ho, ho, ho."

The defector's eyes widened, not knowing exactly what had happened.

"Who said I couldn't see it."

The blind man suddenly opened his eyes, and the sound of breathing, footsteps, and cloth rubbing together created a colorful and complete world in his mind.