Knight Asylum

Because it is the right thing to do.

Thinking of this, Shinji Shiroto clenched his fists, mustered up the courage to raise his head, his eyes extremely sincere.

"that!"

"It's so noisy—"

But Shinji Kido was overthinking it. For the Beast Gang, which was famous for its brutality, there was no reason. If their people were beaten, it would be a provocation to them, the Beast Gang. So they not only wanted to kill Asakura Takeshi, but also wanted to blow up the building where Asakura Takeshi was.

The White Tiger Monster simply raised his hand, and the beast-shaped monsters standing behind him raised their extremely ferocious-looking weapons and aimed them at Shinji Kido and the building behind him.

"Fuck - TX-30! Are the Beast Gang crazy?"

Those who had some experience among the curious crowd immediately recognized the weapons in the hands of the Beast Gang monsters. Their faces changed and they turned around and ran away. Some of the others knew TX-30 and some did not, but they all knew that the situation had become serious.

The White Tiger Monster was very satisfied with the crowd's fear.

TX-30 is a military-grade destructive weapon that can blow up an entire modern bunker with just one shot. Its recoil is so strong that even well-trained soldiers cannot use it directly. When it was first used, it was called a trash crusher. Ordinary trash monsters would only be smashed to pieces when facing the TX-30.

However, because the scope of its destruction is too large and it will cause unnecessary casualties, it is not included in the security forces.

But they are the Beast Gang, they are terrorists, why should they worry about unnecessary casualties?

"Do it-"

Following the order from the White Tiger Monster, the beast-shaped monster standing behind the White Tiger Monster pulled the trigger and a heavy impact was swept out. Amid the roar and the smell of gunpowder, a warhead flashing with a blue luster was shot out in the flames. During the rotation, the warhead unfolded and small blue ground-penetrating missiles were rotated out.

It all happened so fast that Shinji Shirodo felt a chill and his eyes reflected the terrifying and dangerous bullet.

"Bang-"

Just when Shinji Shirodo's head was about to be shot through, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed the bullet. Golden arcs of electricity overflowed from the inhuman fingertips and jumped on the bullet.

"Shinji, are you okay—"

The dark and sharp fingers tightened, and the warhead that had entered the detonation stage not only did not explode, but even softened and stretched like plasticine into a spear.

The feeling of relief after surviving the disaster made Shinji Shirodo's legs go weak and he sat on the ground, but just as he raised his head to say thank you, his voice was stopped by those eyes and the inhuman body.

Red's voice rang out from the weirdo's body. It was no longer a blurry photo; he saw the truth very clearly.

"what is that--"

"A new weirdo?"

Because there was no explosion, the curious people stopped and looked in their direction.

The Beast Gang was also shocked that a monster would suddenly appear and catch the bullet with his bare hands. The white tiger monster in their lead yelled loudly.

"You! You're a weirdo, right? Why are you meddling in other people's business? Don't you know about the Beast Gang?"

That's right—

there is only one truth.

"I'm sorry to have you come all the way here," Shinji Shirodo stood up with difficulty, holding his knees, and took out his cell phone. A text message was displayed on the screen.

The previous text message was a distress signal he sent. He knew that a terrorist organization like the Beast Gang was not something he could deal with, and he should have called the police directly. But for some reason, he sent the text message to Red, and Red's reply was extremely straightforward.

【I am coming】

"Don't worry. It's my responsibility that you got involved in such danger." Red nailed the spear converted from the bullet in his hand into the ground and turned to face the weirdos from the Beast Gang, raising his arm. "Shinji, retreat to the building. Leave this to me."

Looking at the red figure in front of him, Shinji Shirodo was stunned for a moment, nodded vigorously, and ran back to the building under the gaze of the Beast Gang.

Red protected him, everyone in the ORE club, and everyone in the entire building.

Only after Shinji Shirodo ran into the building did Red look at the monsters of the Beast Gang in front of him again.

He had searched for it specifically when he came to [S·L]. The excitement of [S·L] is accompanied by danger. The chemical reaction produced by the dangerous elements among humans and the restless elements among weirdos is more violent than explosives. The Beast Gang is one of the products.

"Just now, you were going to blow up the entire building," Reid opened his fingers slightly, and the surface of the Aguru belt around his waist was covered with gold. The restrictive belt was automatically unlocked, and the flame-like red color peeled off to reveal the black color inside.

He is really lucky.

He and Xiao Xing happened to be near the ORE newspaper office, so they were able to rush over as soon as they received Shinji Shirodo's text message for help. Just now, it seemed that he just caught the bullet, but in fact he was scared out of his wits. It was really just a little bit, and Shinji Shirodo might only have half of his life left.

And just based on the feeling of the warhead just now, once it explodes, the entire building will collapse and everyone inside will die.

The White Tiger Monster, who had no idea what was about to happen, smiled arrogantly and waved his hand.

"Ha - it's just a building. We are the Beast Gang - you are a weirdo too, right? I advise you to be more sensible."

Although he said "I advise you", the moment the White Tiger Monster finished speaking, the beast-type monsters behind him had already loaded their guns and opened fire in the direction of Red. This time it was not just one shot, but a volley.

They are gangsters and terrorists. Who has ever seen terrorists trying to persuade others to be sensible?

The first bullet hit Red's chest, but there was no explosion as the White Tiger Monster had imagined. Before they could see what was happening, the remaining bullets landed on Red's body with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Chapter 160: Whoever comes will be slapped in the face

Kuuga's power is definitely not just pure fighting ability.

A physique beyond human imagination is merely the manifestation of a vessel necessary to carry true power.

But if both sides have the same strength, then the only thing that can determine the outcome is their own physical strength.

A physique beyond human imagination can do many things, and can act more quickly to end a battle before the damage expands. But there is a problem, which cannot be avoided no matter how strong the physique is, and that is that most people in this world who cannot fight do not have so many opportunities and cannot afford a mistake.

Just like that warhead, he could crush it, or even hit it directly on his body. Even if it exploded, it wouldn't hurt him, but ordinary people wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Therefore, power is needed, the power to color the dangers that ordinary people cannot bear with one's own color and to control it in one's own hands.

Red didn't know what scientific principle to use to explain this process.

Just like picking up marbles from a bowl with chopsticks, once you get the hang of it, all you have to do is repeat it.

The White Tiger Monster opened his mouth wide. This was how the person who sold him the TX-30 introduced him.

Cuban cigar brand.

Can reduce the population of any building to zero, removing that building from the map.

He had witnessed with his own eyes a Tooth Ghost being blown to pieces by a TX-30, so he never doubted the strength of the TX-30.

"Bang-"

A piece of charred and smoking scrap metal hit the ground heavily. The Beast Gang monsters, who were still immersed in the shock that the warhead not only did not explode but was even deformed, finally reacted. More scrap metal hit the ground heavily, and each sound was like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts.

Looking at Red who was unharmed in front of them, the weirdos of the Beast Gang finally realized the problem.

This [S·L] is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there is no shortage of unreasonable and unconventional people, and they have now unfortunately run into one of them.

The White Tiger Monster smelled a familiar smell of fear, but he could not appreciate it because the fear came from himself and his men.

He came out to seek revenge but was scared and ran away. If such a thing really happened, he and his men would definitely be dead if they returned to the Beast Gang. But if he fought to the end... the other party might be concerned about the people behind the Beast Gang.

"What are you standing there for! Come on! Hurry up!"

The White Tiger Monster's attack mixed with fear made the other beast monsters realize the seriousness of the problem. They picked up their weapons and rushed towards Red while firing.

The torrent of scorching bullets burned the air, but they fell on Reid like raindrops and shattered him the moment they hit him. The broken shrapnel left terrible cracks on the ground, telling everyone the terrible power contained therein.

Red walked straight towards the beast-shaped monster in the front, who looked like a leopard in appearance. Red liked cats, but he didn't like cats that would shoot at people. So under the incredulous gaze of the leopard monster, Red bent the red-hot gun barrel and punched it into the leopard monster's stomach. The huge force directly tore the clothes on the leopard monster's back, and the broken bones tore the skin on its back and splashed out, passing across the side of the monster's face.

After taking care of the leopard monster with one blow, Red did not stop. He strode towards the remaining Beast Gang members facing the bullets, taking all the attacks from their opponents with his fists. Even if a human Beast Gang member came, he would have to take a slap in the face.

"Snapped--"

Red stopped in front of the motionless white tiger monster without saying a word.

The White Tiger Monster tilted his body slightly, and some of the younger brothers he brought with him to seek revenge twisted their waists to angles that they shouldn't have, some crashed into billboards with only their buttocks exposed, and some fell into the trash can. Most of the beast-shaped monsters were killed instantly with one punch, and the weapons they brought were all scrapped.

This time, the Beast Gang can be said to have lost all their face.

The White Tiger Monster took out the cigarette case from his pocket with his trembling right hand. His instinct told him that he could not escape, so he planned to make one last attempt.

"Do you know who the supporters of our Beast Gang are?"

What answered him was Red's ruthless left hook, the fist flew through the air and even exploded. The moment it landed on the White Tiger Monster's head, the terrifying heat directly poured into the White Tiger Monster's body, which also exploded due to the heat. The violent explosion swallowed Red in an instant, and the strong wind made the busybodies who had not yet left stagger.

The raging fire gradually dissipated, and thick smoke rose. The curious people whistled excitedly, and finally someone remembered to take out his mobile phone to take pictures, but when the smoke cleared, there was no one there. Before they could react, the Serbia Turia special alarm sounded from behind them, and one after another armed helicopters arrived with the rescue team.

The crowd complained a lot, but they had no intention of hindering Servier Turia's work. They raised their hands above their heads and accepted the inspection of the shelter team. After all, no one wanted to be labeled a dangerous element and be taken for inspection again.

Asakura Xiao, who was mixed in the crowd, made an unhappy sound and quietly retreated.

Hearing the sirens from Servi Turia, Shimada Nanako carefully stood up and stuck her head out. She heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Servi Turia's armed helicopter. "Editor-in-chief, it seems the matter has been resolved. Servi Turia is here."

When he heard that it was Servier Turia who came, Okubo Daisuke subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. However, just as he was letting out his strength, Asakura Takeshi found an opportunity. He raised his knee and knocked Okubo Daisuke away. He stood up and grabbed the window and stuck his head out.

Seeing that everything was over, Asakura raised his fist angrily and hit the window hard, with bloodshot eyes.

After being knocked away by the knee, Okubo Daisuke, who was originally about to complain, immediately became timid. With the help of Shimada Nanako, he quickly distanced himself from Asakura Takeshi, fearing that Asakura Takeshi would attack them.

However, Asakura Takeshi had no intention of attacking them. Instead, he kept banging his head against the glass. He did not stop even after his head was broken. This unusual scene made Okubo Daisuke and Shimada Nanako shudder, and they dared not even move.

This is much more terrifying than attacking them directly.

Anyone with a little bit of common sense wouldn't want to have anything to do with such a person.

"Hey! Asakura! What are you doing!?"

The half-closed door of ORE newspaper was pushed open by the breathless Shinji Shiroto. Seeing that Asakura Takeshi was doing something that had nothing to do with self-mutilation, Shinji Shiroto immediately stepped forward and grabbed Asakura Takeshi.

Chapter 161: A Certain Rumor

The Servicos Command Tower serves as the brain of Servicos. It directs the actions of every department, and even the dynamics of the lowest-level reception staff will be fed back to the command tower.

Processing feedback information and conveying orders at the same time is a tough job faced by the communicators in the command tower. All those sent by the Tower of Sages are elites, and each of them is a magician who can perform miraculous magic, but magic is not so omnipotent and cannot help them process these tedious data.

At this moment, a screen lit up. The communicator sitting in front of the screen rubbed his eyes, stood up, and shouted in the direction of Wright who was scratching his head with an uncertain look on his face.

"Lord Light, I think you need to take a look at this. Just now, a containment team was dispatched. The reason is... the Beast Gang?"

"The Beast Gang? They are just a bunch of thugs. Don't worry about them."

When he heard that it was the Beast Gang, Wright, who originally thought that something big had happened, immediately raised his hand and waved it with an indifferent look on his face.

The excitement of [S·L] is always accompanied by blood and violence, and what is most lacking is the street fights caused by guys like the Beast Gang. It is totally not worth it for a magician like him to solve, not to mention that he has more troublesome things to do now.

"But that containment team...was called out by Red Leonard!"

Wright was stunned at first, then his eyes widened and he walked over quickly.

"What's going on!"

"According to the situation at the scene and the description of the witnesses, it seems that the Beast Gang came to seek revenge and planned to blow up a building. Then - Red appeared in the form of Kuuga and solved all the Beast Gang monsters."

After a few clumsy attempts, the operator hit the Enter key and a video appeared on the screen.

"This is the footage captured by the surveillance camera."

Wright leaned forward, his eyes narrowed slightly. In the picture, the monsters from the Beast Gang were shooting frantically. In the dazzling hail of bullets, a demon with red eyes, like from hell, faced the hail of bullets and shot those monsters one by one. This terrible fight ended in less than forty seconds.

Wright crossed his arms over his chest, leaned back tactically, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the ring on his finger.

At the Supreme Council, the Tower of Sages rejected U's Knight Plan for one reason only: the Knight Plan would allow other sponsors to free themselves to conduct various research, but it would be meaningless to the Tower of Sages, or even the entire Magic Kingdom, which already possessed the power envisioned by the Knight Plan.

Simply put, every magician in the magic kingdom has a magic belt. As long as they use special magician rings, they can transform and achieve the effect of the so-called Kamen Rider in the Knight Plan.

He was very confident in his own strength. He could defeat those weirdos from the Beast Gang if he was given the right magic ring, but he couldn't ignore the attacks and punch them one by one like he had an invincible cheat.

but!

There is a reason why they can't do it, even wild beasts won't use this fighting method, let alone noble magicians like them. A magician's fighting should be elegant, with everything under control.

The most important thing is that after the battle, they, the magicians, can openly cancel their transformation in front of others. Can Reid do that?

No, Red could only leave under the cover of thick smoke as shown in the picture.

Wright crossed his arms over his chest and nodded proudly.

Although he was somewhat curious as to why Red would have a conflict with the Beast Gang, if it was just a small matter like a conflict with the Beast Gang, then there would be nothing worthy of attention. It would be better to say that he hoped that Red would get more involved in these insignificant fights, so that he wouldn't have to worry about Red suddenly doing something big and disrupting their rhythm.

As Wright was about to leave, he glanced at the screen perfunctorily, but as he did so, a familiar figure among the crowd entered his field of vision.

"Wait a minute - zoom in on this place!" Wright immediately leaned over and poked his finger at the screen.

The communicator, who didn't know why Wright was so nervous all of a sudden, nodded quickly and used the awkward joystick to zoom in on the place Wright was pointing at.

The picture was constantly refreshed, and the blurry figure became clearer and clearer.

She was a beautiful woman, but her most attractive feature was not her appearance, but her ethereal eyes.

“Mei. Gallima. Ba!” Wright gasped, sweat pouring down his forehead. “Track her, track this woman! Why did she appear here? Who did she contact when she left?”

The communicator swallowed hard and began to operate in a hurry. Wright's nervous performance reminded him of a rumor in the Tower of Sages.