Tutor: This Tsuna Is As Strong As 100 Million Points

Tsuna wasn't feeling well at the moment either.

It was also the first time he had endured Reborn's murderous intent.

As the number one killer in the world, his murderous aura is also number one in the world.

Ordinary people would be frightened to death immediately when faced with this murderous intent.

He tried his best to observe Reborn's expression, trying to figure out what Reborn was thinking.

But Reborn remained expressionless.

Even if he has a super intuitive sense, he can't read the other person's inner emotions.

Sudden,

There are two more supporting forces around me.

"How can I let Judaime stand in front of me!"

"Tsuna, 3Q, just took it easy [it's much better now."

Facing this horrific murderous intent, the two actually overcame their inner fear and moved with difficulty.

Left and right, Gokudera and Yamamoto struggled to get to his side.

In addition to being touched by you, there is also a faint anger in Tsuna's heart.

Even though I am determined to guard all the roads alone, I still want you to stand in front of me... A strong sense of unwillingness fills my chest

"Reborn." Feng stopped softly.

Reborn snorted: "Well, that's considered qualified."

In an instant, the huge murderous aura pressing on the three of them disappeared, as if they had just had a terrifying and exciting dream before.

As if he had never done anything, Reborn returned to his usual tone and said: "Murderousness needs to be cultivated by seeing blood. After you experience it, you will gradually understand it later.

"Next is Tsuna's special training time, you two go back and experience it slowly."

Gokudera was not happy: "Mr. Reborn, I want to continue training with Judaime."

"Yeah, won't Tsuna be bored by herself?"

Feng comforted: "Your body and spirit were damaged just now when you moved in the murderous aura, so go back and rest so as not to cause side effects."

The mental outlook of both of them has become sluggish, and they are still standing still.

"Gokudera, Yamamoto, you go back. Those wandering mafia may also cause trouble. After you have a good rest, wait for my news." Tsuna instructed, with a low tone.

Gokudera wanted to say something, but Yamamoto at the side dragged him down the stairs.

"Go Tsuna, don't forget to call us!"

Soon, only three people remained in front of the shrine.

Tsuna didn't ask any questions, and didn't make any gestures to question Reborn.

Reborn obviously didn't intend to explain anything, he directly took out a pair of Black's half tactical gloves from the box and threw them to Tsuna.

The style of the gloves is simple, the ten fingers can be exposed, and they are as thin as onion wings.

After wearing Tsuna, you can move your fingers flexibly without any burden.

"Under normal conditions, the glove can block 600% of the cutting and puncturing of metal spikes, and it can also offset the impact of blunt objects to a certain extent."

Reborn raised his gun and introduced: "For more details, let's enter Dying Will Mode to experience it yourself."

boom!

A flock of woodbirds flitted overhead.

Tsuna opened her eyes and raised her hands, orange pupils reflecting the burning flames.

The glove part has some more metal materials, engraved with the "Vongole" and "X" logos.

The finger part is covered by flowing and burning flames, presumably thanks to the extension and conductivity of Lien's silk thread.

Tsuna can clearly perceive that there are two more flame outlets.

After a little resonance, the flames on both hands exploded with a "boom", and the scorching air flow blew away the broken hair on his forehead!

Without the slightest hesitation, the flame pushed down, and his body floated directly in the air.

Even if he was a little unskilled, but with the help of super intuition, after a few staggers, he has mastered the flying skills, and he can even increase his speed suddenly.

"Actual combat is the best way to adapt."

Feng took a look at Reborn and asked who was going to be a sparring partner.

"Of course it's you, I still have a lot of things to do. Speaking of which, you were lazy the past two days.

"I'm thinking about the direction of Tsuna's physical training in the future..." Feng explained half of it, so he didn't say more.

Feng is also helpless, why is he explaining this? Reborn obviously has his own ideas, saying that he is lazy is just an excuse.

"Tsuna, feel the flow of the wind and move through the air more freely."

In the sky, soon there were two figures fighting each other.

After a slight collision, the wind was a little surprised.

The power of Tsuna's fist, under the boost of the flame boost, becomes faster and heavier, and there is also the burning sensation of the flame.

If it is still fighting with bare hands as before, the result will be hard to say.

Feng was a little excited: "Tsuna, pay attention to the combination of flame and boxing."

I have to admit that at this moment Tsuna already has the qualifications to fight him seriously!

The enthusiasm for fighting as a martial artist was awakened.

The wind is no longer polite, the red pacifier is slightly shining, and the fire that symbolizes the qi of Lan is condensed on the two fists!

Tsuna didn't speak, just as the wind reminded, with the flame of Lan, this strongest martial artist is teaching him the real martial arts unique knowledge through fighting!

In the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of times.

The crimson mist flame collided with the sky flame, like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the air.

And it only took a few minutes for Tsuna to be able to fight back from the beginning of the battle when Tsuna was suppressed.

"Explosive Dragon Flame Dance!"

The wind concentrated the Dying Will Flame of the Lan attribute in his hand, and released a dragon-shaped flame of Lan.

Under the effect of super intuition, Tsuna is keenly aware that he is invincible, and uses high-speed movement to evade.

But the Crimson Flame Dragon pursued him closely, as if he would devour him in the next second!

Dodging is useless.

Unless a similar move is used!

X-Burner!?

No, if you don't find the right flame ratio, you will blow yourself up!

In the flash of inspiration, Tsuna realized the moves that were more suitable for her at the moment.

He suddenly accelerated into the air, distanced himself from Hong Yanlong.

Immediately afterwards, stretch out the right hand from top to bottom, hold the five fingers empty, and support the left hand on the wrist of the right hand, and the flames supported in the opposite direction are sprayed from the wrist.

The exposed flaming finger of the right hand shoots out five orange pillars of flame like Moska's finger gun, bombarding the berserk red flame dragon like a laser!

The flame of Lan was directly penetrated!

The damaged red dragon did not give up, and with the belief that even if it fell, it would break down the opponent, it went upstream!

Tsuna rotated her right hand, the flame pressure rose, and the five pillars of flame intertwined with each other, like a miniature flame tornado completely wiped out Zhilong's giant shadow!

The remaining power of Dakong's flame was still there, and when it fell to the ground, it was shattered and offset by a sudden shot of Qingzhi's flame.

"call"

Feng calmed down in a deep breath, returned to his normal state, and smiled: "Let's call it a day.

Tsuna nodded, fell to the ground, scattered the flames, and returned the tactical gloves on her hands to their original state.

It has part of the material of the shape memory chameleon Leon. In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you wear gloves or not. As long as you touch it under Dying Will Mode, it will automatically cling to your hand obediently and become a Dying Will weapon.

"It's a very good move, do you want to give it a name?" Feng jumped over, a little curious.

So far, Tsuna has comprehended the physical technique of cutting off the opponent's blood circulation, causing paralysis, coma and other effects: [Sealing Acupuncture].

"Just call it a finger gun."

Because it is a fire bomb fired from the fingertips, so it is called a finger gun... The wind still underestimates Tsuna's casualness.

As everyone knows, for Tsuna, the moves are easy to use, and the name is not important.

"Tsuna, there's a message from Bianchi to meet you at Namimori Park."

"I see."

Seeing Tsuna leave.

Feng asked a little strangely: "Why do you want to stimulate Tsuna so much?"

It is a good thing for them to experience the murderous aura, and it can avoid being stunned by the opponent's murderous aura in the future, causing tragedies.

But it is obvious that you can choose a step-by-step approach instead of pushing the seedlings to encourage growth. Reborn should be very clear about this.

"Hehehe."

The night before the Chinese New Year banquet, when we met with Aria, the wind was still there, so Reborn answered without concealment.

"Before Tsuna foresaw the future, let me track down Lanchia, and now there is new news about him."

"In the prison where he was held, a group of fugitives escaped recently, and Ranchia was among them. Besides him, there was another person who escaped from the prison.

"I have their respective information in my hands. According to intelligence, these people have gathered in Namimori Town."

The wind instantly comprehends that there are no other secret treasures in this Namimori town except Tsuna.

"Are they after Tsuna?"

"There is a high probability that this is the case, or it is just a coincidence that they are hiding here. In any case, these mafia criminals must be handed over to the mafia."

"That is to say, it won't be long before the order of Dying Will of the Ninth Generation will be in my hands, and the only ones who can receive the order here are Ana and his family members.

Feng understood a little, but still had some doubts, "Then what we have to do is to improve Tsuna's strength? But Tsuna's current mood is obviously wrong, and it will affect (cgej) the judgment during the battle."

He believed this, and Reborn, the killer, should know better.

"Actually, I believe that with Tsuna's current strength, he can successfully complete this task.

Reborn laughed, "But Tsuna protects his subordinates too well."

"It is Tsuna's strength to value his companions." Feng sighed, "He is his weakness."

"good."

Reborn is very serious: "It is the leader's responsibility to protect his subordinates, but trusting his subordinates is also a necessary quality of a leader."

"The goal this time is not just to catch escaped criminals, but also to let Gokudera Yamamoto and the others really fight and grow with murderous criminals."

"In addition, I also got a more important piece of news." Reborn's tone was serious, obviously this news was quite surprising and unexpected to him: "One of the candidates for Vongola's 10th generation, the radical Mahimo died , the cause of death was drowning."

"Regardless of why Massimo died, his original supporters became leaderless. His property was also suspended. The remaining two candidates of such a big cake must want to eat it. "

Feng suddenly: "You want Tsuna to get the support of these people!?"

"That's right."

Reborn was in a good mood: "The members of the radical faction are a group of guys who respect power. As long as they understand Tsuna's strength, they will naturally become Tsuna's supporters."

"Don't you think arresting fugitives is a good opportunity?"

Reborn smiled dangerously, hiding his expectation: "Gokudera and Yamamoto's current level of training, it is impossible to be the opponent of the number one hitman in North Italy, not to mention there are seven other people watching, their ending is already doomed.

"And what will happen to Tsuna who found out that she failed to protect her companion after hearing the news of the defeat?"

Reborn seemed to have seen through everything: "Hehe...... Only when people are full of anger, will they make a big mess regardless of their care."

In order to gain the support of Vongola's radical faction, it is natural that the bigger the trouble, the better... Feng completely understands, watching

Reborn's eyes fluctuated a little.

After a long time, Feng sighed with emotion: "Your mind is too complicated and dangerous, maybe only Luce can understand you."

When mentioning the old man, Reborn fell silent.

The curse is Arcobaleno's shadow.

Luce is gone.

Afterwards, the appearance of Tsuna after Tian Nian appeared in front of my eyes.

As a family teacher, he had a premonition that his disciple ten years later was preparing for an important event.

But the future disciple chose to bear everything alone.

At this moment, the distance between them is not the location, but the time of ten years.

Reborn doesn't know if he still exists ten years later, and if he is still helping.

But he can think of, there is only one way to help his disciples right now.

"Be stronger, Tsuna." Reborn murmured.

For this, he can use any means.

After all, his job is to be a killer.

Namimori Park.

Tsuna noticed Bianchi's figure from afar.

After Quick Step met him, Tsuna was also observing the surrounding Mafia.

"It's been so long since they moved, did they find the target person?"

"Well, that's right."

Bianchi was also quite surprised: "This target has some skills. Not only did he escape their search, but even I didn't notice any breath or trace."

Hearing this, Tsuna has basically confirmed that the target person is Futa.

Using the ranking book, Futa can easily find the hiding place and get the best hiding route.

No wonder he became a well-known intelligence dealer in the Mafia at such a young age.

"What should we do, come forward and deal with these people now, or wait until they find the target before taking action?"

It may be impossible to rely on these mafias to find Futa, so Tsuna went out straight away, flexing her wrists.

Aim at a guy who is still searching, knock him out with one blow, and put him down casually.

The companion next to him didn't make a sound, just lying on the ground neatly.

Utilizing his super intuition, Tsuna walked in the blind spot of his sight, and [sealed the acupoint] was like a spell, beating up a group of people.

When he appeared in the eyes of everyone, only the dozen or so gangsters in the middle remained.

"Who are you kid?" The man who was supported at the head, with his hair combed back and a short beard on his chin, asked with a frown.

The subordinates on the side held the walkie-talkie and kept calling, but did not get any response.

"Boss, Seuss seems to have been killed!"

Tsuna was not interested in explaining, and walked straight to the group of people. He is also human, and when he is in a bad mood, he naturally wants to vent.

"Call, it turns out it's a brat who doesn't know how to live or die!"

The boss cursed, drew his gun and pointed it at Tsuna's head.

"If you don't want to die, tell me how many people you have ambushed!"

Seeing that Tsuna had no intention of speaking, the veins on his forehead twitched: "If you don't speak, then go to hell!"

Pull the trigger quickly, and flames come out of the muzzle.

With such a close distance, he is confident that he can hit the forehead of this damned brat, and a beautiful flower of blood will bloom!

"Boss! This kid is fine!"

Isn't this a slap in the face!?

The boss stared wide-eyed, looking at the intact Tsuna, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You are lucky, but good luck will not always favor you!"

A gun's bullets poured out, but none of the bullets landed on Tsuna's body.

Appearing in front of them was this young man, like a god, he just moved a step ahead and avoided all the bullets!

At this moment, everyone's backs are trembling with chills!

——Not simple, this guy is not a simple character!

In the blink of an eye.

They were horrified to find that the distance between the boy and them had been shortened to an arm's length.

The boss screamed in a hurry: "Shoot! Don't be so dazed!"

It took a group of subordinates to realize, what monsters and monsters, do they still have powerful guns?!

But the moment they raised their guns, a ghostly figure suddenly burst out and rushed straight into the crowd.

Without any weapons, just a pair of fists, after a few blinks, they were beaten on their backs.

Every time I open my eyes, the companions beside me will fall to the ground, followed by a death-like silence.

"Open, fire!"

The boss was frightened, and issued an order desperately.

The men were also terrified, and pulled the trigger tremblingly.

Hurt your partner by mistake?

No!

How could the lives of these people be more important than themselves?

Desperate to preserve oneself, this is the true meaning of the mafia!.