Inside the black castle called ‘Seka Fortress’.

This Lord Numa, who is both the patriarch of the Randall nation and the governor of the Northern Autonomous Region of the Empire, is sitting in a warm office to check out information and documents.

But his brows were always frowning, and he always maintained a solemn look in his eyes. It was not until he saw the content of the letter sent back by the imperial capital that he showed a faint smile.

It is said that the court will send a "Rakshasa" and a disciple of the Five Hundred Emperor Fist Temple.

at the same time.

The 50,000 army troops headed by two lieutenant generals were also dispatched to the north, not only to prevent the mysterious force from breaking into the imperial capital circle, but also to cooperate with the army on their side to attack.

Numa does not think that there are too few five hundred disciples.

Because he knew that although the number of trainees in the Imperial Fist Temple was nearly 10,000, they had achieved success in practicing martial arts, and there were only less than 3,000 people who were given the status of disciples.

Then.

Some of these disciples will be sent to the royal relatives and powerful officials to serve as senior guards, or to be responsible for alert tasks in important confidential institutions.

It is said that three or five disciples can join forces to kill the imperial instruments that use the imperial instruments without using the imperial instruments.

Therefore, the front-line troops of the Army, Air Force, and Navy will also quarreled fiercely for the allocation of 1,000 people every year, or even exchanged ideas with each other.

And the four strongest among these nearly three thousand disciples are called "Rakshasa".

They serve as coaches at the Imperial Fist Temple and also perform highly confidential imperial missions.

Legend has it that every "Rakshasa" has the terrible combat power that threatens the imperial generals, so the Imperial Fist Temple is also considered to be the biggest reliance for the royal family to suppress the empire for thousands of years!

"Um?!"

Just as Numa was thinking about how "Rakshasa" and others would come, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in her heart.

Without any hesitation, he dodged to the right as the hairs all over his body stood up, regardless of the slightest concern that he would fall off the chair.

But it seemed that it was a little late, and a blood hole suddenly broke out on his left shoulder, and then a dark crater formed on the table.

However, Numa had no idea of ​​seeing these, and quickly rolled around the furry carpet a few times to prevent subsequent bullet attacks. Finally, she turned over and knelt on the ground against the stone wall.

But when he looked up, he was surprised to find that there was no bullet hole on the wall behind the desk. How did the attack just now come in?

But no matter what, I must have been assassinated.

The most important thing right now is to quickly wear your own armor and imperial tools!

Fortunately, I have never relaxed my martial arts training, so the armor and imperial tools have been hanging on the walls on both sides of the left and right. The question now is which one to take first?

Life-saving armor or battle imperial equipment?

Numa thought for no time for even a second, and it seemed as if he had decisively chosen the imperial instrument on the left.

He moved very fast, and even left a vivid afterimage on the spot in order to confuse the assassination hiding in the dark, he threw himself at the long-handled weapon on the wall at a speed beyond the limit of the dynamic visual of the naked eye of an ordinary person.

【call out!】

The next second, the familiar sound of breaking through the air appeared again, followed by a painful hum. Numa, who was pierced through the flesh of the left calf, fell to the ground in a mess, and wisps of blood flowed out of the wound, a plush carpet dyed red with snow-white color.

"How is that possible?"

He couldn't believe it. Just now, the bullet seemed to have predicted his direction and speed in advance.

And this time he finally discovered how the bullet came in.

It was like a ghost without any substance, passing through the castle wall without any obstacles, before making a normal sound of breaking through the air in the house.

The other party is the imperial envoy!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain on his shoulders and calves, and rushed forward desperately. Then, at the moment the third bullet hit, he finally grabbed the "Gentian Liangyin Changshan Gun".

With a swish, the blade light flashed.

A pointed bullet was cut off with one knife and bounced a few times after it fell to the ground.

"It's understandable that bullets can penetrate the wall, but how did the other party observe me through the wall?"

Numa held her hands tightly like a Qimen spear that was welded a lengthened and widened pig-killing knife to the handle of the stick. She suddenly felt safe.

In fact, the original appearance of his imperial instrument was not like this, but his current shape is more in line with the traditional weapons of the Randall nation, so he used the "Gentian Bright Silver" to change the normal ability of cold weapons as he pleased.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"What?"

At this moment, the guards' screams and screams sounded in the corridor outside the door.

【boom----】

Not long after, the door was forcibly knocked away by some force, and an unknown white mist with a light purple color surged into the house, making the originally spacious office smoky in a blink of an eye.

"Has Jesus Bu killed you yet? It's okay?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice appeared in Numas's ears, and then he saw with his own eyes a ball of purple and white gas gathering and rotating in front of him.

Finally, he became a man in black with extremely obvious aristocratic temperament, long pink hair, and the other party's appearance was no less handsome than that of himself.

"Who are you!"

Numa's eyes became extremely sharp. While vigilant about bullets that might appear at any time, he pointed the tip of the gun at the other party and asked coldly.

After pondering for a few breaths, the other party replied: "As a subsidiary of the World Government, come to assassinate your CIPHER POL-9."

But just as he was about to finish speaking, Numa took a gun and stabbed him without any morality.

Its speed is so fast.

It can be described as "a little cold light arrives first, and then the gun is like a dragon". It may be that the tip of the gun has pierced the other party's throat in less than a blink of an eye.

But the result changed Numa's face because he did not feel any touch feedback.

Moreover, not only did no wounds or blood appear in the other party's throat, but even the smile on the handsome face did not change at all.

“Doesn’t it feel incredible?”

The other party looked at Numa and smiled calmly, "I can understand my current mood very much. For you, I am no different from the gods in mythology."

"joke!"

Numa snorted coldly and took back the tip of the gun: "It's just some kind of extraordinary ability of an emperor. How dare you pretend to be a god in front of me?"

He had seen many imperial tools, but he had never seen a truly invincible imperial tools. The other party's ability must have some weakness or limitations, but it was hidden by the other party.

Immediately.

The "Changshan Gun" in his hand swung again, but this time the gun shadow was as dense as pear blossoms, sweeping across all directions.

【SwishSwishSwishSwishSwishSwishSwishSwish】

Whether it is purple-white gas around it, walls, statues, armor, and even the desk behind it, it is covered in it and becomes riddled with holes.

This is the mysterious skill of the imperial instrument "Gentian Bright Silver".

Hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix!

It turned out that Numa thought that the other party's body might be hidden in these gases, and the one in front of her was just a phantom like a fool.

But when he finished all this set of mystery.

In addition to making his office messy.

Even the castle wall behind was penetrated through dense holes and rushed into the cold wind and air.

The other party and the surrounding gases have not changed at all as they recover.

This made Numa's face look extremely ugly.

at the same time.

The assassin who had been standing quietly in front of him and allowed the gun shadow to pierce all over his body finally took action.

"A very wonderful trick, so since you have worked hard for your life, I would like to go on the road with peace of mind."

"By the way, my name is Tianniao Meima, and I am a natural-type capable person."
Chapter completed!