Dragons: Reboot the New World

Is this all the nine acts of Chapter 268 No.40?
"By the way, principal and the others have arrived in Tokyo, right?"

In the suite next to the girls, the man was leaning on a small chair, leaning back, with his hands on the pillow, and the soft blue light illuminated his bearded face.

In the light beam emitted by the mobile phone, a translucent girl wearing a dark green Kassel College uniform, with a lace scarf and a plain white face was almost indistinguishable.

"This afternoon." Eva nodded.

"I heard that the old guy and the principal worked separately. I guess he went to find that man." Fingel picked up a beer can on the table and shook it.

is empty.

He put down the can reluctantly.

"Is there any news about the forces that solved the Deadpool group not long ago?"

"Unfortunately, we haven't found out who hacked into the fire control system of the Seventh Fleet." Eva said, "The other party is very careful. It seems that they don't want the secrets of the Dragon Clan to be leaked."

"They didn't just rely on the firepower of the Seventh Fleet to eliminate all the corpse guards. At most, they ended up finishing. Moreover, they had a way to lure the corpse guards together. The strength of this group of people should not be underestimated."

Fingel muttered, "It's still our fault that Sheriff Henkel is too useless and can't find anything... He can't be counted on, so you should work harder here."

"Okay." Eva hesitated, "Are you ready to take action?"

"It's boring to stay here all day long. It's better to go and play with the vice principal and the others. Maybe you can find out some secrets that even you don't know. And most importantly, you can have fun."

"Okay, then I will provide you with intelligence support."

"Beautiful! My girl is reliable!" The man snapped his fingers, "Oh, by the way, after this mess in Japan is over, I plan to talk to Lu Mingfei..."

"It's not necessary." Eva shook her head, "It's good as it is. Don't keep reminding yourself of the fact that you lost me."

Fingel stretched out his hand to hold her hand, or just held the light and air, and said softly, "But I am very lonely... Can you bear to let me bear this loneliness alone?"

After a long silence, Eva stretched out her ethereal hand and stroked the man's hair, "If there is a chance."

"Do you feel sorry for me?" Fingel smiled.

"Yeah, how could I be willing to let you be alone?" Eva tilted her head and looked at the man, half of her hair hanging down to her feet, smiling narrowly, but her smile was as bright as frost and snow.

"Thank you for leaving you alone for so many years."

Fingel shook the remaining half can of cold beer and said softly, "It will be fine. Everything will be fine. Junior brother, he promised us, and I believe he will keep his word."

"What if?"

"There are no ifs." Fingel said firmly.

Eva just looked at him lovingly but said nothing.

The house was silent again.

Fingel was a little embarrassed by the atmosphere, so he changed the subject, "Where are the three lunatics?"

"I went to the safe house in Chizuru once, but there was no news after that..." Eva thought for a while, "The Sheqi Eight Family haven't caught them yet, which means they have probably found a good hiding place."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Fingel stretched, pushed away the chair and stood up abruptly, shaking off the coat on his shoulders. His knotted muscles rolled under his skin, as if they were about to jump out.

He turned his back to EVA and waved, "Let's go."

EVA waved silently behind him.

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When he really faced Ange, Inuyama He found that he was suddenly not so angry. He quietly looked at the man he regarded as his biggest enemy in his life. In the face of the other person's bitter belittlement and mean ridicule, his face remained as calm as water. .

It's been too long to wait for this day...the day to defeat this man.

The 60 years flashed back in his mind over and over again, together with the humiliation and unwillingness, there was not a day when he did not look forward to this moment.

"Principal, is your 'Time Zero' still at its peak?" Inuyama said seriously.

"I remember I taught you countless times before, Ah He, why do you still regard the spirit of words so important now?" Ange frowned slightly, "Such a confident tone, I think your 'moment' has made great progress. What?"

"Principal, have you heard an old saying in Japan that people can always burst out their endless potential when they are in desperate situations." Inuyama He whispered.

"When you were a child, you always liked to shout that the Inuyama family was facing a desperate situation and that you were bound to lead the family to rise. Now that you are too old, you still feel that you are facing a desperate situation." Angre smiled, "Okay, stop saying so much. Nonsense, are your good daughters coming too?"

Inuyama Ga stopped talking. He bent down, almost kneeling on the floor, with his palm pressed on the handle of Onimaru Kunitsuna's sword at his waist. He lowered his head, as if he was meditating on something...

No one said anything, and everyone on the third floor held their breath. There was silence in front of Tamamo.

Even Miyamoto Shio and Ryoma Genichiro, who were worried, did not speak out to stop them, because everyone knew that no one could stop this battle.

So everyone remained silent, maintaining respect for the decisive battle between the two sword masters.

Inuyama thought that they probably knew each other's moves best, even Menike couldn't compare to him.

For three years, during the three years that Angers stayed in Japan, the two of them almost lived and ate together.

In addition to practicing swordsmanship, he challenged Angers a thousand times and lost to Angers a thousand times.

For 62 years... Inuyama Ga has been the enemy of Anger in his mind for 62 years, unsheathing and slashing thousands of times every day...

Until he says goodbye to the humiliating past, what he hides in his scabbard is his lifelong wish.

Ange was a little impatient, and he put Ichimonji no Mune on his shoulder with his right hand, "Aga, who taught you this posture? Have you watched too much "Rurouni Kenshin"? Is it another chuunibyou?"

"Hurry up and use the knife. It's useless to pose so many times. There will only be one final result anyway."

Is that right, teacher, in your eyes, have I always been the trash I was 62 years ago?

Inuyamaga took a deep breath, and then spit out the haze accumulated in his chest for 62 years!
The light suddenly went dark, and the light from Onimaru Kunitsuna's sheath was like a bloody rainbow.

Inuyama Ga's posture is "Iai", also known as Batojutsu, a rapid slashing in Japanese swordsmanship.

The long knife reaches a speed invisible to the naked eye the moment it leaves the sheath, and the opponent often does not understand what happened after being hit by the knife.

This is the ultimate knife, there is no defense, no block, only attack with all your strength.

There was a ten-meter long table between Inuyama He and Ange. Inuyama He drew his sword, and the blade was forced in front of Ange.

The seventh level "moment", 120 eight times the speed of the slash!
He actually shot from the seventh level at the beginning, and Inuyama Ga instantly burst out with murderous intent like never before!

Xu, break, hurry! "Hengyiwen" three-character formula!

There was not a breath of wind, but the pink cherry blossoms in the porcelain vase on the table fell silently.The moment the knife was unsheathed, Inuyama Ga jumped on the table, and the knife marks spread rapidly. Finally, the table, porcelain vase, cherry blossoms, and the white wooden boat containing fish were cut in two!

Inuyama He rushed straight for more than ten meters with an indomitable posture, his speed and strength reached an almost unstoppable level, but Angers just watched silently, not moving at ease.

It wasn't until the sharp rainbow rolled up by Onimaru Kunisuna approached his face, Inuyamaga showed his figure, and came to Angers in front of him. The blade almost cut Angers' face, and Angers started to act at this time.

With his left hand, he used Nagasoya Toteru to block Inuyamaga's attack path. They met each other at short range, and sparks of fire exploded, like silver flowers blooming on an iron tree.

Xue Zhen, Zan Xin, Na Dao, Onimaru Kunizuna carried Changhong into the black scabbard. The movements were smooth and smooth, and the complete seven steps of Iai were completed in an instant.

To an outsider, Inuyama Ga's figure almost disappeared from the spot, and then suddenly appeared behind Angers. It was not until his figure holding the sword appeared that the sound of the swords clashing echoed in the center of the Japanese room.

But this obviously did not pose a threat to Angers, because his figure stood firmly in place.

The Ichimonji Norimune in the right hand is still on the shoulder, and only Nagasoya Kotetsu in the left hand is unsheathed.

Ange's expression was normal and leisurely, as if he had just received a fatal move, not a fatal move, but a child's attack.

He doesn't even use his dominant hand.

"I'm so disappointed, Ahe." Anger shook his head, "Is that just that? Your Setsuna is still at the seventh level."

He turned around and swung his sword, and the unsheathed Ichimonji Norimune transformed into a pointer and whipped Inuyamaga hard.

Inuyama He jumped up, swung his sword in the air and slashed again. The blade drew a huge arc and slashed down vertically, blocking Angers' insulting blow.

"Why don't you just settle down and be your mother-san? The Snake Qihachi family is really depleted of talent. They actually let a waste like you become the strongest swordsman." Anger sneered, waving the sword with his left hand, and kept congratulating Inuyama. Forced to the door.

Inuyama Ga was shaken back and knocked open the wooden door of the Japanese room.

In the eyes of ordinary people, their movements completely ignore the gravity of the earth. Angers is like a ghost without substance, swinging the knife all the time, the tip of the knife collides with Onimaru Kunitsuna, extremely light and fast.

Outside the Japanese courtyard is a long corridor with pine walls, with clumps of thin bamboos on both sides as barriers. The bamboo branches and leaves flew away in the light of Nagaso Yakotetsu's sword, and everything along the path was shattered by Nagaso Yakotetsu.

Inuyama Ga took advantage of the bamboo leaves to block his sight and climbed over the railing to go downstairs.

The goddaughters rushed out of the Japanese room and surrounded Angers.

"Ahe, do you really want a woman to beat me?" Ange glanced at these charming girls and sneered, "Sure enough, a pimp is a pimp. 62 years ago, you relied on women to survive. It will still be the case.”

The golden dancer moved slowly towards Ange, reached under her skirt, and pulled out the short knife hidden in her skirt.

"As expected, women can only hide their knives in that place." Angers admired the radiant skin of the dancers.

The Kotohimes pulled out the "Kiku Ichimonji" from the back of their kimono collars. This long sword was close to their backs, with the handle at the neck and the tip below the buttocks, so they sat upright with their backs straight.

They slowly went upstairs from the stairs on both sides and spread out to form a surround.

In other words, there are now hundreds of killers gathered in Tamamo Mae, and even the sword master who is at the peak of his skills can only say "ten times to fight". One against ten is almost the limit of swordsmanship.

Under common sense, it is almost impossible for someone to break out of the siege of hundreds of killers and still be unharmed... But Hilbert Jean Angers is outside of common sense.

Ignoring the sharp knives in the hands of the dancers, he slowly took off his suit jacket, untied his tie and took off his shirt.

Inuyama Ga stood in the middle of the dance floor with a gloomy expression.

Angers brought up the past that he least wanted to recall.

Fury filled Inuyama Ga's mind, and he took out the white paper fan from his waist and threw it towards the third-floor bleachers.

All the lights went out, and the laser beams intertwined into a web.

The dancing girls swarmed forward, countless knives reflecting the pale light and shadow, and the long hair of the piano girls were like ink pens leaving ink marks on rice paper.All nine cutting techniques in Japanese swordsmanship are revealed...

Every space in Ange's body was filled with sword light.

But the double knives in this man's hands were quickly turned 180 degrees, with the blades facing inward and the backs of the blades facing outwards.

The singer closest to him was almost on top of him, and the blade could cut the back of Ange's neck in almost a second, but in the next moment, the short knife was cut off by a huge force.

Before the girls could react, they were grabbed by their clothes and thrown out. No one could see clearly what was happening in the stands on the third floor. They could only see black shadows being thrown down one after another, and naked bodies were lying on the dance floor below.

At this time, the goddaughters moved.

Shi Jinzi stepped forward, his two small swords flashing across each other like flying swallows flying back.

The laser light swept over and Angers didn't lift a knife but a baseball bat!

Angers threw the baseball at Setsuko. The Kodachi was unable to block such a heavy weapon, and the baseball hit Setsuko right in the middle of the forehead... Feiyan Laixiang was taken down with a stick.

Ange caught Shi Jinzi in a standard princess hug and smiled to himself, "It's such a pity that such a manly thing happened to an old man like me."

He dropped Setjinko, picked up the baseball bat and strode forward. The baseball made a "whirring" sound, and each bat knocked over a girl.

The girls tried to swing the knife, but the baseball bat came before the knife could be released.

Kotono kicked off her high heels and pointed her heavy sniper rifle at Angers.

But Ange disappeared from her sight out of thin air.

"I'm sorry, I'm too old. Sexiness can't be used as a weapon here." Angers raised a Qin Ji with both hands and threw her into the air, then caught her and threw it aside. "As good as a great-great-grandfather." It’s ineffective for men to act coquettishly.”

Mimi took down a cross-shaped gun from the weapon rack, mounted the Harley-Davidson motorcycle on the third floor, and rushed toward Angers with a roar.

The cross-word gun was snatched away by Choi Shou, and Angers flew up and kicked the motorcycle's fuel tank.The motorcycle flew to the corner, and the unconscious Mimi was lifted in the air.

"How much do you Japanese like Bushido? What use does spear skills have in modern times?" Angers hung Mimi on the clothes hanger next to him.

Kotono kicked off her high heels and pointed her heavy sniper rifle at Angers.

"Singing and dancing are more eye-catching for a cute girl like you. Pointing such a dangerous toy at your elders would look uncute."

The next moment, Angers voice appeared behind her.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qinano turned around in horror, but the heavy sniper rifle in his hand was instantly cut into two, and the cut was as smooth as if it had been cut by a laser.

When the dance ended, he was the only one left standing, his muscles relaxed, sweat steaming, and his back as strong as a young man.

"It's your turn, Aga." Angers raised his knife and pointed it at Inuyama He in the middle of the dance floor, and walked down the steps slowly.

No matter how badly Maiko Kotohime and her goddaughters were beaten, Inuyama Ga kept standing on the dance floor smoking a pipe and seemed to have nothing to do with the fight.

It wasn't until the music and the group battle ended at the same time that he took off his kimono. The "Can Fight Enma Picture" behind him came to life, and Onimaru Kunitsuna vibrated in the scabbard.

(End of this chapter)