The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

"You're in such a mess, Ishimori Takumi." The corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing a knowing smile.

He raised his hand and gestured to his men, indicating that everyone else should wait outside the door.

"You probably didn't expect that there would be a day like this, where you would lie unconscious on the hospital bed and die in my hands."

Standing beside the bed, he slowly drew out the katana-shaped Quinque from his waist. The jet-black blade was covered with red cracks that looked like blood vessels.

The blade flashed with a cold light, and the sharp tip pointed directly at the man lying on the bed, as if it could pierce the skin with just a little force, cutting the artery and causing bright red blood to flow out.

And in fact, he did so.

"Then, go to hell—"

The blade that cut through the air suddenly stabbed down and pierced the bed in the blink of an eye.

only.....

The expected scene of blood gushing out did not happen.

--has a problem!

I immediately realized this fact.

More importantly, based on Mustard's many years of experience in killing people, the feeling from the handle of the knife did not feel like it was cutting flesh.

Cotton, bedding, bed boards...but no flesh.

He glanced at the ECG monitor next to him which was still a straight line.

Without any hesitation, he immediately pulled out the Quinque in his hand, lifted the quilt, and stabbed the man on the bed continuously.

Pfft——!

Pfft——!

Pfft——!

In less than three seconds, more than a dozen cuts had been made on the bed.

But Lin Qiao seemed to have activated some kind of dodge cheat. Every time he stabbed down with the blade, she would twist her waist to the side, just enough to avoid the attack.

Dodge and shake...

It is truly a great shame and humiliation!

The angry Mustard simply held the knife with both hands and chopped the entire bed in half with one upward strike...

pat!

Just as he was about to cut the bed and the person on it in half, his blade was caught by someone with bare hands.

And it's one-handed!

"I don't even have the energy to chop people. Hatsune Miku, you didn't become the assassin boss by selling your ass, did you?"

As mocking words were heard, Lin Qiao, with a sickly pale face, leaned against the head of the bed.

His eyes emitted a captivating blue light, which looked somewhat scary in this dim environment.

But Mustard decisively dropped his knife and retreated.

Damn it! The worst has happened!

When he steadied himself and looked at the figure on the bed, he found that the other person had disappeared.

Then a hand was placed on his shoulder.

'when! ? '

Without caring about anything else, the three scales extending from the waist immediately attacked the person behind him.

however--

The sharp blade flashed, and the three kagune were cut off at once.

He felt a subtle pain, but fortunately he took the opportunity to distance himself.

"The knife is good, but the man is not."

Lin Qiao swung the Quinque in his hand, and the blood on the blade splashed onto the wall behind him with a sound of breaking through the air.

Jiezi looked at Lin Qiao vigilantly as she had her back to the gate, and glanced at the door calmly.

Where are my teammates? Come and save them!

They are all holy characters, right? Can't you hear the loud noise inside?

Playing with the samurai sword Quinque in his hand, Lin Qiao said leisurely: "It seems that you haven't realized that while you were stunned just now, your group of brothers have been dealt with by me."

It was not until this moment that Mustard noticed that a pool of blood had been flowing out of the door and was gradually turning into black mucus, and at the same time a strong smell was coming from the air.

The black tentacle that stretched out from Lin Qiao's wrist, with a string of people from the V organization hanging on it, retracted from outside the door.

Like a string of candied haws, the black tentacles pierced their heads.

Although their bodies had begun to dissolve into black slime, the black suits that remained intact revealed their identities.

I didn't see it! I didn't see it at all!

When did this guy succeed?

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to transform? I've given you plenty of time."

".....What do you want to do?"

Looking at the corpses of his subordinates lying in front of him, Mustard's muscles tensed and he took two steps back towards the window behind him with a serious expression, as if he wanted to jump out of the window and escape.

"Honestly, I'm really sad that you act as if I have some conspiracy... After all, you think too highly of yourself."

“…”

Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Qiao stretched and threw the Quinque in his hand back to Jiezi: "Don't think too much, I just lay down for too long and want to move around and see where I am now."

Mustard picked up the Quinque on the ground with a gloomy look.

He is the leader of the V organization and has been sitting on the throne for decades. Even He Xiujia died at his hands. Even Jiuduo Erfu had to give him some face when they met him.

Who would have thought that it would become a whetstone for others to practice their skills...but there is no room for refusal.

At least compared to refusing to be killed directly now, there might be a glimmer of hope after transforming.

He took out a new Amazons driver made by CCG and shouted with a heavy face: "Transform!"

Chapter 172 Dragon's rampage

The bone whip with red eyes, Lin He, stabbed towards the plump woman, but Itori Xili dodged it easily, and even her skirt was not damaged.

The kagune hit the ground, causing a slight tremor.

Then a pair of moth-wing-shaped armor suddenly closed together, trying to slap it like a mosquito... but it was still useless.

"Please get out of the way, Miss Xili!" Looking at the woman who maintained an elegant posture and dodged calmly during the attack, Hinami said anxiously with red eyes.

Although the other person was wearing a mask, his striking burgundy hair and familiar smell made her extremely sure of his identity.

"Oh no, that's terrible. I was recognized right away. This really doesn't have any effect of surprise at all."

After thinking about it for a while, he understood why he was exposed. There was a hint of regret in Ito Kiri's tone, and then he simply took off the clown mask on his head.

"But, Hina-kun is really naughty. We haven't seen each other for such a long time, but he said such cruel words as soon as he opened his mouth, and even asked people to go away..."

"Of course that's impossible~"

At first, he wiped his eyes and pretended to be sad and crying, but then he changed the subject and smiled again.

At the same time, the kagune behind her suddenly attacked Hinami.

Startled by Itorii's sudden attack, Hinami quickly retreated... but not by relying on her body to unleash greater explosive power.

In the eyes of others, her movements seemed unnatural.

It was like pressing the fast-forward button, speeding up something that would normally take five seconds to complete into two seconds.

To put it bluntly - made in heaven.

"Is it really the bottle that's the problem?"

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the full bottle with a clock pattern engraved on it that Hinami had been holding in her hand.

And Bai, who had customized masks for everyone in the Anting District, was fighting with Kaneki Ken and others in the distance.

But his situation was exactly the opposite of Hinami's. After being hit by the former, his entire speed was slowed down by nearly half - this is also the reason why Kaneki Ken and the others were not killed instantly.

Very interesting stuff, but also dangerous.

But what frightened her even more was the opponent's performance in the battle... Although lack of experience was a problem, she could vaguely feel that he was getting stronger.

"I don't know why you and Mr. Bei did this, but my brother is in danger now. If we don't rescue him quickly...!"

"Should... No, to be more precise, he will definitely be killed. After all, that guy Mustard is here to do just that."

The bright red lips painted with lipstick kept moving, and she smiled and affirmed Hinami's worries.

"That's why I have to save my brother!" Hinami, feeling even more anxious, clenched the watch bottle in her hand.

"Oh my, you're so determined? I didn't realize Hinami has a crush on someone... Yeah, I'm a little jealous."

"But if you want me to move aside just because of this, that's not okay~"

Countless crystals appeared from Yuhe behind Itoiri, stopping Hinami who was trying to rush over.

In order to increase her speed, the girl did not use the better but heavier Armor Defense during her sprint.

The result was that she lacked combat experience and was unable to block all attacks using only Linhe.

There were injuries on the wrists, calves, torso...all over the body.

pain!

It hurts!

Although it is not fatal given the ghoul's physical condition, it is enough to affect the battle.

boom--!

There was a huge explosion on the fifth floor of the hospital. The nearby glass was shattered and the heat wave could be felt even here.

"elder brother....."

Staring blankly at the floor where the explosion occurred, Hinami's body was shaking, as if all her strength had been drained away at once.

Also distracted by the explosion, Itoki murmured softly, "Isn't that Mustard guy making a big fuss?"

It's just dealing with a person lying in bed unable to move...is it necessary?

She brushed her burgundy hair on both sides and turned to look at Hinami: "What a pity~ It seems like I was a little slow."

"To be honest, I think it's okay for Hinami and Ginger to run away."

"After all, you have saved a lot of people, right? It shouldn't be a big deal if only one person is missing."

"And with your strength, it would be impossible to seek revenge even if you go there."

"But considering our past friendship, I can steal some of your limbs for you...if there are any left."

He said extremely vicious words in a tone of "I'm thinking of you too".

But when she saw Hinami's expression, she already understood the result.

"Well, it still doesn't work?"

Then there's no way.

At this moment, Bai, with blood on his hands, also came over, while Kaneki Ken and others who were fighting with him fell to the ground, their life or death unknown.

"It looks like you've recovered from that state."

"That's about right... a slightly strange experience."

Having never experienced the feeling of time being slowed down, Bei made a "yeah" gesture with an expressionless face.

The two of them walked up to Hinami, talking and laughing. Ito Kiriri looked regretful and said, "I'm sorry, Hinami. It seems that we have to let you leave here."