As long as the enemy is in the net, to a certain extent, his bullets are bound to hit according to the law of cause and effect. No matter how fast the opponent is, they cannot avoid it.

Hearing the voice in the darkness, Higashinohara took a breath and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Nine Eyes and Six Paths!

First look! Open!

For an instant, the pitch-black darkness around him was still surging.

But everything in front of Higashinohara's eyes was no longer just black. There was also an outline of a figure, and every subtle movement was clearly visible.

The next second, the figure raised his hand.

Higashinohara's eyes narrowed for a moment, and he suddenly leaned over and tightened his grip on the dagger in his hand.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Without warning, an almost continuous line of sharp gunshots erupted in the darkness in front of me, and orange fireworks filled the darkness, each one suddenly blooming in a different place.

Spin six bursts!

And almost at the moment when the gunfire rang out,

Suddenly, blurry and slender ghosts appeared in the darkness, and each bullet blasted those shadows with great accuracy, accompanied by a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

After the continuous gunshots, the darkness suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

The next second,

Someone's body fell heavily to the ground.

despair-!

The lights on the survival module in the room were turned on.

The darkness was dispersed silently, and the fluorescent white light lit up the surgical laboratory again.

A man wearing a dark golden dragonfly mask stood next to the half-open life-support capsule, silently staring at Nishimaru Miri, who was lying inside with infusion needles and various medical instruments inserted all over her body. She was breathing weakly and had a delicate baby like a doll.

There was no color on his face.

Not far behind Higashinohara.

Wu Lai, holding a revolver, was lying in a pool of blood, with a fruit knife inserted into his chest and atrium, and his eyes on his hooked nose were so wide that they almost bulged out.

He couldn't believe what was happening to him.

At the moment when he was on the verge of death, he was extremely sure that every shot he shot hit the opponent, but he was the one who fell in the end.

This was really hard for him to accept.

shadow!?

Wait! Those shadows?

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed across his mind.

Could it be that the opponent is a user with talent sequence 98 [Shadow Instant] ability? Otherwise, there is no way to explain the situation like "it was clearly a hit but it was equal to a miss" just now.

But realizing this, Wu Lai's pupils gradually dilated and became even more confused.

[Shadow Instant] When a person with the ability reaches the fourth level, he can only appear four real shadows during battle, but his six consecutive shots just now hit far more than four shadows.

And how could that kind of gray ordinary talent with a talent sequence of 98 be able to explode like that just now, completely far beyond the fourth level... No!

A terrifying strength that even surpasses the sixth level?

Before he could think more, the body with its damaged organs could no longer bear the load, and Wu Lai's consciousness dissipated into this world with a deep sense of confusion.

...

Tick ​​tock—!

At this moment, the real-time data of Nishimaru Miria's body functions on the monitor have almost all dropped to the lowest value, and her breathing has become weaker and weaker.

Higashinohara glanced at Shunsuke Nishimaru who was lying in a pool of blood not far away - although he despised this guy, at this moment, Miria Nishimaru had lost her only relative.

perhaps,

For her at this moment,

This isn't important anymore, is it?

At this time, a faint whisper suddenly came from my ears.

Not sure if she was awakened by the gunfire just now, Nishimaru Miria's long eyelashes suddenly trembled, and she slowly opened her big black and white eyes, which reflected a ray of light under the light, and stared at Higashinohara for a while.

He closed his eyes again tiredly.

"Big brother...is...is it you?"

A small, weak voice came from Nishimaru Miria's mouth. Higashinohara was slightly startled. He didn't expect that Nishimaru Miria could recognize him immediately despite forgetting to take off his mask.

He quickly took off his mask and said softly: "It's me, I'm here to see you, Xiao Weili."

Nishimaru Miria asked angrily in a low voice, "Thank you... Brother, where am I?"

"We're in the hospital, Xiao Weili is sick."

Higashinohara said softly, "The doctor said you will be fine soon, don't worry."

"The doctor is great, big brother...I...I feel much better. My chest that used to hurt a lot doesn't hurt anymore."

Nishimaru Miria's weak voice sounded. Her pale face was sunken a little, and her dimples seemed to be exposed - she used to have dimples when she smiled happily.

Higashinohara was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Big Brother... I have something to ask you... While I'm in the hospital... I'll ask you to take care of Misari's home. Hanamaru and the others are very good, so please take care of me, Big Brother."

Higashinohara listened in silence, knowing in his heart that she was talking about the simple shack in the corridor built with wooden boards that she had picked up and washed from an abandoned construction site.

Hanamaru is the name of one of the little kittens.

"Well, don't worry."

Higashinohara nodded, and was about to say something more, when a monitor alarm suddenly sounded in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel a slight tremor in his heart.

He turned his head with some difficulty.

On the ECG monitor is a straight line from left to right, leading to an invisible distance. In the life-support cabin, Miria Nishimaru has stopped talking, and her long black eyelashes have stopped trembling.

silence...

Deathly silent silence...

Higashinohara stared silently at the logo of Sigmund International Trading Company on the life-support module, put on the dark gold dragonfly mask again, turned around and walked out of the empty surgical laboratory behind him.

Things like separation and death...are indeed the last things you want to experience in life.

time is limited.

He thought to himself.

...

Not long after Higashinohara went out, the monitor in the life-support cabin suddenly made a "ding" sound, and something appeared on the screen of another body function monitor...

Subtle...chaotic...dramatic changes!
Chapter completed!