The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

But in the next second, the smoke rifle in Lin Qiao's hand was aimed at him.

"Let me teach you a lesson, Inspector Yamen. From seven steps away, you must shoot quickly. Within seven steps, you must shoot quickly and accurately!"

Press the trigger——

Boom!

The flying debris hit my face and it hurt.

Kotaro Amon immediately stopped and rolled to the side, looking at the black bullet holes on the ground with a hint of fear.

This was undoubtedly a warning. If he took another step forward, his next target would not be the ground.

"Tsk, that toy-like thing is actually real?"

And it looks like it's quite powerful.

I took a look with lingering fear, and I have to say that even a tough guy who can fight a ghoul head-on with his physical body will become timid when facing a weapon with strong martial virtues like a gun.

But this is no reason to retreat!

Kotaro Amon immediately placed the huge metal rod across his body, as if it were a shield, and ran towards Lin Qiao with an unstoppable momentum.

Lin Qiao continued to pull the trigger casually. He did not choose to aim at the part of his body exposed outside the metal rod, but instead aimed at the black metal rod that served as a shield.

As sparks continued to appear on the Quinque, it did not cause any damage except slowing down Kotaro Amon's charge.

"Go to hell!"

The giant metal rod came down with great momentum, intending to beat the person in front of it into a pulp.

Faced with the murderous attack, Lin Qiao did not choose to dodge, but raised his left hand and clenched it into a fist.

The dark red destructive energy attached to his fist, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, as he met the giant metal rod that was several times thicker than his arm.

Boom-!

The violent impact of the blunt object even caused the surrounding rain to change its original falling trajectory due to the shock it produced.

Compared to Quinque, the slender fist collided with it squarely, like an unshakable barrier, and Lin Qiao's body stood there motionless.

Instead it was Kotaro Amon himself.

Although he was a mortal with a strong physique, he was still unable to withstand such a reaction force, and his palms were cracked on the spot.

The huge black stick on top of Quinque instantly broke into pieces, breaking off the gun barrel held by Kotaro Amon, flew high into the sky, and then fell on the roof nearby.

"He actually defeated Quinque with just one strike...!"

A completely unexpected result!

Although it was not the case that Quinque had been destroyed during battle before, it was still somewhat shocking that it could be done so easily.

"Now, it's time to go to bed." Taking advantage of the fact that Amon Kotaro's body was wide open, he punched him in the abdomen.

“Ahhhh!”

After being hit hard by Lin Qiao's punch, Kotaro Amon bent his body and slowly fell to the ground.

At the same time, a giant bone whip like a white python flew towards him.

Bang Bang Bang!

Without even taking aim, Lin Qiao, holding the smoke rifle in one hand, kept pulling the trigger at the giant bone whip.

The powerful impact instantly broke the original trajectory of the bone whip, and small holes appeared one after another on the white bone whip.

"Tsk, it really is a lot more troublesome than ordinary garbage!"

Mado Wuxu, who was planning to use the flexibility of the bone whip to rescue, spat after seeing Amon Kotaro fall to the ground.

He acted at the right time, but unfortunately he was still one step behind.

But he didn't intend to give up.

This was not because he had become so arrogant that he looked down on everyone, but because he had experienced countless battles and understood that exposing his back at this time would only lead to death.

American-style Iai is much faster than running on two legs.

Not to mention that the shooting ability Lin Qiao had just demonstrated had completely cut off any possibility of escape.

"Amazon actually hangs out with ghouls. It's true that birds of a feather flock together. Trash will find other trash."

Even at this time, Mado Wuxu did not forget to criticize his opponent.

But this can only be said to be the way he has always fought.

".....You are really hard to like, uncle."

Facing the grinning middle-aged white-haired investigator, Lin Qiao sighed.

Once upon a time, this kind of foul language to influence the enemy's mentality, and then take the opportunity to kill, was a high-end trick that only the protagonist of a novel could do...

However, Zhenhu Wuxu learned it by himself without any teacher.

To be honest, even though things had developed to this point, he had never thought of taking the lives of Mado Wuxu and others.

Indeed, from the perspective of ghouls, CCG's ghoul investigators are no different from the gods of death, and it would be best if they were all killed.

But for ordinary humans living in this world, there is no more reliable protector than them; even the police have to stand back.

To give the most intuitive example, if the government wants to cut the police budget next year, although there will be many people who oppose it, there will definitely be no shortage of mocking voices on the Internet.

But if the target is changed to CCG... then the Prime Minister will have to face spontaneous protests on the streets the next day, and may even have to undergo a wave of baptism of the Holy Spear.

Prime Minister + Shotgun = best match.jpg

In short, it's fine for Lin Qiao to sympathize with some ghouls, but if he is asked to kill those who sacrificed their lives to protect others...

Frankly speaking, it is a bit difficult to do this without seriously affecting your life and without providing enough benefits...

Of course, that's true, but I still don't show any anger when people talk bad about me.

"And Amazon or something... I am a real human being."

At least in terms of psychological identification.

He waved his hands helplessly, but Mado Wuxu on the opposite side seemed to have heard a funny joke. He laughed out loud with an undisguised smile on his face.

“Hahahahaha! A mere man-eating monster actually thinks it’s a human. Is it because of the physical deformity that its brain is abnormal? This is really laughable!”

“…”

He made up his mind to be ruthless later, at least to let Zhenhu Wuxu enjoy the "good" life of lying in the hospital and having someone feed him three meals a day.

Although it was a bit unpleasant to be expelled from the society just like that, after calming down and thinking about it for a while, I realized that this also meant something very serious:

"I didn't even find anything. It seems that CCG's progress is much slower than I thought."

"Ha, stop talking nonsense!"

"Nonsense... Well, say whatever you want, but at least you still don't understand the origin of Amazon, right?"

"So what? Whether you are a ghoul or an Amazon, sooner or later, humans will expel all of you without a single one left alive!"

With a sneer, he attacked Lin Qiao again with the bone whip in his hand, jumping back and forth between the ground and the wall in an S-shaped trajectory.

"....Are you Eren Yeager from wherever you are?"

He couldn't help but complain, and then he used the same trick again, raising the smoke rifle in his hand and pulling the trigger at Quinque.

Bang bang bang bang—!

Every shot hit the target, and Quinque, like a caterpillar being poked by a branch, shrank in the air like a giant white python.

but....

"Idiot! Stop looking down on me!"

As if he had anticipated the situation, Mado Wuxu grinned and turned the mechanism on the handle of the Quinque, then threw it at Lin Qiao with all his strength.

"I have never looked down on anyone...but unfortunately, your opponent is me."

Facing the giant bone whip that was slashing at him in a curved shape, Lin Qiao slightly turned sideways, barely avoiding the sharp teeth that were cutting through the air like a chainsaw.

Then he grasped the butt of the smoke rifle with his backhand, and slashed at the still extending bone whip like he was using a one-handed sword.

boom--!

The white bone whip was like a piece of scattered wool, with a cut mark on it that almost cut it in half.

"Caught."

The strike was successful, and before its owner could retract it, Lin Qiao grabbed the front part of the bone whip and pulled it towards him with force.

On the other side, Mado Wuxu, who was holding on tightly, tried to regain control of Quinque, but was pulled by the force from above and staggered.

"By the way..."

Lin Qiao turned into a red afterimage and disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the strange voice that had been changed came from behind Mado Wuxu.

“The real meaning of the previous sentence is that Amazon was transformed from a human.”

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What a joke! ?

Upon hearing this, Mado Wuxu's body stiffened. He was about to turn around in the direction of the voice, but the next second someone grabbed his neck from behind.

Lin Qiao's left arm firmly gripped his neck and put him in a naked choke.

Even if the movements are not standardized, from a professional point of view, maximum power cannot be guaranteed at all.

But given the output measured in tons, these problems are not problems at all.

“....Let go...let go...!”

The pain of suffocation gradually came over him, and Mado Wuxu's elbows hit Lin Qiao again and again, making a "dong dong" sound.

As a ghoul investigator, he is already quite old, but his physical fitness is still much better than those young people who sit in the office every day.

Not to mention that he is a technical person, so he knows exactly where to attack to cause the greatest damage.

However, at this moment, it was as if he was hitting a steel plate. Apart from causing a dull sound, there was no other effect at all.

"Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal."

The scarlet armored hand kept growing larger in the field of vision...

As the thick gray smoke sprayed on his face, Mado Wuxu's tense body twitched for a while and then gradually collapsed.

As he let go of his hand, the sound of a body falling to the ground was heard.

Mado Wuxu lost consciousness and fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

The white bone whip Kuink, who was trying to sneak attack from behind, lost his accuracy after losing his operator. Like a headless fly, he passed Lin Qiao and crashed into the wall next to him.

"...Should I say he is indeed an experienced investigator? Even though his way of speaking is annoying, he is indeed not to be underestimated."

If the conditions were the same, I would have died long ago.

Looking at Quinque so close to him, Lin Qiao felt quite emotional.

He is very clear about his strengths and weaknesses. His strong physique and diverse abilities are his strengths, while on the other hand, more technical skills such as swordsmanship and boxing are his weaknesses.

Lack of combat experience is a fatal flaw. It’s not that it cannot be compensated for, but there is indeed no better way to do it in a short period of time.

"Unfortunately, there is no such thing as "if" in this world, and there is no such thing as absolute fairness... Don't you think so, Inspector Kotaro Amon?"

"..."

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang-!

The only response he got was a series of sparks shooting out from the muzzle of the gun. One shot missed, two hit the head, and four hit the torso.

And the effect is...zero.

Enduring the severe pain in his abdomen, Kotaro Amon managed to stand up from the ground with trembling legs.