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"Captain Kojima, we can't aim!"

"Lost the target!"

"Ichigaya! Ichigaya?!"

"Suppress it!"

The scalpel pierced the neck accurately. The man who was aiming and shooting in the previous second, covered his neck and knelt on the ground in the next second - blood gushed out through his fingers.

Bang!

After lightly tilting her head to avoid the bullet, Mori Yuesha's hands were like two soft white snakes, instantly wrapping around the rifle -

Twist it gently.

Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, the figure that easily crushed the guns floated closer like a piece of paper.

Snapped.

The opponent's hand bones were twisted outwards in an extremely distorted manner - and then, amid the man's helpless wailing, the strange snake kiss finally touched his neck...

"Be careful!!"

Click.

One hundred and eighty degrees rotation.

"asshole!!"

Bang!Bang bang!

The bullets hit the mud and the bodies of the team members, and the figures were long gone at the spot.

Disappeared again.

The ghostly figure seemed to be able to teleport, appearing behind the tactical team members from time to time, stabbing their hearts with a dagger, or twisting their cervical vertebrae, and then disappearing when the gun was about to turn to her.

——This is an enemy they cannot fight against.

Bang!

The flashing shadow dodged the bullets nimbly, and Kojima stood outside the gunfire with a cold expression on his face.

With such intensive firepower, can't we hit it?

Bai Ju, maybe he is right...

The opponent is indeed stronger.

but……

Energy is limited, mystery is constant, and only ritualists who come from irregular armies will use all their energy to eliminate "trash".

"Get ready to take action."

Kojima Kawana flexed his fingers, and behind him, ten "Origin" level ritualists who had been waiting for a long time suddenly unfolded their mysterious moves!

The violent energy spread out, and the tactical team's contacts even paused for a moment. The roaring sound of gunpowder exploding in their ears seemed to be easily dispersed by the surging mysterious waves, and a brief silence appeared on this wasteland!

"Those who are in contact stand back, those who are performing the formal ceremony step forward!"

Constantly calculating the consumption of the barrier master, Kojima Kawana could no longer wait.

——Now, you have very little energy left to use, right?

Kojima Kawana pulled out a tactical dagger and rushed forward first!

Clang!

Close combat!

Mori Yuesha's body suddenly sank!

This is... gravity?!

Clang!

Clang!

The knife flashed one after another, and Mori Yuesha's body became heavier and heavier. It became more and more difficult to swing her arms. The invisible pressure wrapped her body tightly, becoming heavier and heavier.

Will gravity continue to increase within this range...?

She tried to retreat, but the other party seemed to see through Mori Yuesha's intention and clung to her flexibly - no matter how many wounds were left on her body and arms, Kojima Kawai still tried her best to control Mori Yuesha within a certain range.

"see it?"

"This is the power of "superorder"!"

"Boundary Master."

Kojima Kawan sneered with a smug tone.

He discovered the opponent's predicament - in another ten seconds, after a few more clashes of weapons, the gravity on the opponent's body would be added to an incredible level.

No human being can withstand the ever-increasing force of gravity.

The Judgment level is not acceptable either.

"You are nothing more than that."

"I am confused as to why Bai Ju classified you as 'highest risk'."

"I see, you don't even have Super Order? How did you defeat Bai Ju?"

Snapped.

With a moment of instability, Mori Yuesha's calf sank directly into the ground. Discovering the flaw, Kojima Kawai pressed forward even more forcefully, and a straight blade that was longer than a scalpel continuously cut on Mori Yuesha's weapon.

The intersection of blades and the flying of scattered sparks reflected Kojima's arrogant eyes.

The legs, waist, shoulders, and arms are moving, shining with silver light.

too heavy.

Getting heavier and heavier.

Kojima Kawan kept swinging the dagger, not giving Mori Yuesa any chance to escape. Before this, no one who was hit by him and superimposed with gravity could escape.

"Although I am only a second-level "Super Order", I have obtained the strongest ability."

During the brief break in the conversation, ten ritualists had already caught up behind Kojima Kawana.

The sound of gunfire, sharp ice needles condensed from water, sharp long swords, all the attacks of the "Origin" level ritualists are already in front of them!

"Boundary Master, what about you?"

Kojima Chuan sneered with a hint of meaning. Before the other person died, he still wanted to vent his anger at being ignored. "Control your broken barrier?"

"I?"

Even with all the twists and turns in the sound, one can still hear a bone-chilling coldness.

Snapped!

Loud high fives.

The ground under Kojima's feet suddenly twisted violently and restlessly like a naughty child. As huge rocks shattered, he heard screams coming from behind him!

"Boundary Master!" the man roared.

Dimensional manipulation!

Layers of spikes penetrated the ground, like a high-speed machine! Not only did it block the opponent's intensive attack, but the sharp spikes growing from the ground continuously pierced the members of Kojima River!

puff!puff!puff!

The ritualists who were so focused on attacking that they had no time to dodge were like bursting bubbles. After a "pop" sound, they were lifted up in the air, twitching.

Then, the blood flowed like a flood, covering the raised rock spikes. Under the moonlight, it seemed as if a flowing red carpet was laid on the brown-yellow pillars, covered with body parts, guns, bulletproof vests, human hair, and torn muscle tissue...

The dead bodies, like rags, were hung in the air in pieces.

Kojima Kawana's eyes were bloodshot as he roared back, "Quick! Get out of the way!!"

boom--

The sharp rock spikes stopped for a moment, but the ground began to shake even more violently!

The ground was lifted up.

Folded like paper, the continuous sound of mechanical and metallic friction penetrates the surface harshly - it seems that countless rough and powerful machines are installed under the ground. As the operator pushes the pull rod, the gears continuously mesh and transmit the movement, causing the ground rock slab to be roughly lifted up along the trajectory of the movement line!

Under the giant screen that blocks out the sky, tiny humans are like frightened ants in a hydraulic press.

Several ritualists with strong physical fitness tried their best to grab Kojima Kawan's hands, and ran madly while being chased by the folded and crushed ground!

"Quick! Send the captain out!"

"Shinagawa, please!"

boom.

The ground is closed and compacted.

A ritualist whose legs were pierced voluntarily gave up his life. The man he called Shinagawa held up Kojima's arms and threw his captain out of the crushing range at the last moment.

And his lower body remained in the ground forever.

Mori Yuesa stood where she was and lowered her hands that were raised forward.

She looked indifferently at the limping Kojima and the remaining ritualists and did not launch any more attacks. At this moment, the area within twenty meters around her was like a hell on earth like a meat grinder.

"How can it be!"

"It can't possibly have such a huge amount of energy! The mystery is constant!"

"It's...a demon..."

"Captain Kojima..."

Inside the mud barrier, Yuno Agatsuma, wearing a mask, stared blankly at the god-like figure not far away.

"Boundary Master!!" Kojima Kawai, whose thigh was stabbed with a hole, pulled out his gun like crazy and fired at Mori Yuesa in anger!

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Mori Yuesha blinked and let the rising barrier deflect the bullets: "Learning to bow your head is the first lesson for adults."

"Captain Kojima-kawa."

Bang!Bang!

Flames exploded and the sound of gunfire continued.

The girl lifted the hem of her skirt, stood on tiptoe, and spun around on the huge pile of corpses with the sound of gunfire as accompaniment. As her skirt fluttered, she waved hurriedly to Yuno Agatsuma who was peeking at her. The moonlight scattered on the crimson stumps, just like a chef sprinkling a handful of fine salt on a hot dish.

Agatsuma Yuno looked at the girl jumping around in the blood and mud, and suddenly understood why she kept buying shoes.

Not far away, the fighting stopped and the wasteland was in ruins.

All the survivors of the ritual team were in complete silence.

They watched quietly as the twisted shadow stretched and danced like seaweed on the throne made of corpses.

They seem, really...

Facing a demon that just crawled out of hell.

"Hmph hum~ la la la~"

"The black swamp..."

The girl happily raised her hands on both sides, stood on tiptoe, and used her wrists to move her palms to make beautiful patterns: "La la la, my god..."

The crazy ballet was spinning, and the weird nursery rhymes she hummed were like a rapidly spreading virus, taking root in the deepest part of everyone's heart, and then a chill penetrated the body like an electric current.

She changed her posture, bent over, opened her palms, and playfully bent her tight calves behind her other legs. With a snap of her fingers, the rock spikes slowly retreated in obedience to the girl's wishes, and the ground unfolded again, like turning pages of a book, tilting from 180 degrees to 90 degrees, and then returning to its original flat appearance.

Only corpses and body parts were left there.

At this time, Kojima no longer felt the severe pain in his thigh. Most of his direct descendants died here.

The opponent just hit him head-on.

Of the ten origins, only four are still alive. The five tactical teams, as the elite of the elite in the ritual center, are all "contacts" ready for promotion. All they need is a suitable ritual object...

Now, more than half of them are dead or injured.