The Master of Destiny In The City

"Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!"

In the horrified and incredible eyes of everyone, Natsume turned into a bolt of lightning, walking through the rain of bullets at a swift and incomparable speed. He was like a ghost, and the dense rain of bullets could not pose any threat to him.

At a glance, he seemed to be able to avoid bullets as he wanted!

"This, how is this possible? How is this kind of thing possible?!

"Why. How could this be? How could this be?!"

Weird "thing! He is a monster!!"

All the people in the Central Secret Service were frightened. They couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.

The other party is obviously just a person, how could it be possible to dodge "five or four zero" bullets?

Is it really just like in the legend, the other party is not a person at all, but the judge of the underworld in the myth?

Thinking of this kind of thing, everyone couldn't help feeling a cold, an unprecedented chill and fear surrounded and shrouded them, making them utterly icy cold, like an ice cellar!

Of course, what they can't know is that Natsume doesn't have the speed and nerve response ability to dodge bullets at this time. Natsume is only able to predict their actions.

Since the last resurrection, Natsume has used the Book of Death to kill dozens of people, including An Licheng and Su Qing. He not only got the remaining life span of all of them, but also absorbed what they had in their bodies. Vitality, so that one's physical fitness has basically been skyrocketed from the original.

Nowadays, his eyesight, hearing, smell, or nerve reaction speed are far more than ordinary people dozens of times. To put it bluntly, he is basically the same as Superman now.

Although he does not yet have the ability to evade or resist bullets physically, he can completely capture the subtle changes in the hand muscles of the Central Secret Service with the naked eye, and then predict the direction he wants to attack.

In this way, he can predict the attack direction of those Central Secret Service personnel in advance, and then evade with his incredible body speed, so as to create the illusion of avoiding bullets with the body!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The densely packed bullets lean towards Natsume like a rainstorm, but they are always a beat slower than Natsume. They couldn't capture Natsume's body at all, all shot on the wall.

"die!"

Natsume's body walked through the rain of bullets like a ghost, and when he approached the two central Secret Service personnel, he raised a roar, raised his fists, and blasted their heads viciously.

"Puff!" "Puff!"

With two soft sounds, the heads of the two Central Secret Service people immediately seemed to have been smashed into a watermelon. The bright red blood and pale brains were everywhere, terrifying.

Kill "Kill him! Kill him!!"

Weird "thing! Monster!!

"Ahhhh...

Natsume's bloody killing not only aroused the fear in the hearts of those in the Central Secret Service, but also aroused the anger and killing intent in their hearts.They were all shouting and desperately moving the trigger in their hands. With Natsume shooting wildly.

However, it is a pity that no matter how angry and shooting they are, they can't even touch the corner of Natsume's clothes!

"puff!"

Natsume slammed a punch and slammed it firmly on a person's head, and the person's head was immediately blown.

"boom!

Natsume blasted another punch, and in an instant, it pierced the other person's chest.

"Puff puff!

Natsume keeps punching. Every time he punches, at least one person will be blown to the head or pierced in the chest. Strings of bright red blood continue to fly out, and after a while, the entire hotel floor is stained. famous.

"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"...

One after another corpses fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen corpses fell on the floor...These corpses and the bright red blood on the floor complement each other, like a hell on earth!

"Ah! "Ah! "Ah!"...

Seeing such a bloody and terrifying scene, the ordinary people who ate in the restaurant were frightened stupidly. Some cowardly people were frightened and passed out, while others were also frightened. Shivering, even some people were scared to incontinence.

"Why. How could this be? How could this be?!" He Zhen's face was as pale as paper. He stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, with a look of fear and disbelief on his face.

You know, these people he brought are all elites in the Central Secret Service. In any case, he couldn't imagine that there would be someone who could slaughter his subordinates like slaughter of chickens and dogs!

"thump!"

As the last person fell to the ground, the gunfire stopped abruptly. By now, there are only two people standing in the restaurant. One is Natsume, and the other is He Zhen.

"You...what kind of monster are you?!" He Zhen yelled at Natsume with a trembling finger.

"I am a monster? Ah, you are wrong on 5.6. I am not a monster, I am a death judge." Natsume sneered, and walked towards He Zhen step by step.

"I... I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!!" He Zhensheng said hoarsely.

"The facts are already in front of your eyes, you still don't believe it, hey!" Natsume sighed slightly, and said helplessly. "Forget it, I'm not interested in making you believe anything anyway, you just need to send a message to your boss for me."

"You. What do you want me to say for you?" He Zhen asked.

"Give this thing to him." Natsume said, taking a palm-sized piece of paper from his pocket and handing it to He Zhen.

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