The shaking hand on the right side took off his glasses like the head of state, and at the same time, his body slowly floated up without using the void teleportation and without any energy fluctuations.
Yingtaro, who had originally targeted Negi, felt the murderous aura that made him vigilant, and looked towards the floating right in surprise.
As the knife popped out of the sleeve, the right eye turned into the iconic azure blue.
"Waste of food! Die!!!"
As Yingtaro instinctively took a defensive stance, Youfang had already disappeared into the air.
Chapter 527 Death of Hair Follicles
Don't even mention the big reaction on the right. If you were eating in a restaurant and the whole table was overturned and the rice and soup were splashed on your face, even a clay man would explode.
The person on the right floating out of thin air is another of his abilities.
To be precise, it is one of the effects manifested by the formal awakening of the apostle's bloodline.
[Apostle Bloodline·AT Standpoint (Outburst): The ability that had been sealed at the end of the story was once again broken free by the strong anger and began to exert its true effect.
Passive effect, can be actively triggered. The source of AT's stance, "strong rejection of things", is no longer limited to resisting high physical attacks and high-energy attacks, but can even exclude the gravity from the planet, magical elements from other objects, hostile mental induction, etc. This effect comes from blood, and consumption and replenishment cannot be quantified normally, and it is only related to the body and mind.
Note that if you can refuse, you can also accept. Since AT stance is a specialized effect of mind-related skills, you can even try to communicate with some special beings with closed hearts. 】
With this skill inherited from his bloodline, Youfang can already float easily by refusing gravity. In principle, this is far from "flying", but it doesn't matter. After all, it's not real space. Youfang can step on the air and doesn't need "fart power".
Back to Yingtaro, the moment he disappeared to the right, Yingtaro seemed to see the illusion of death with his throat pierced.
The illusion was so real that he could even feel the pain of being pierced by the blade, the hole in his throat, and the blood bubbling out of the pump. It was a real illusion.
This illusion only lasted for a moment, but Yingtaro believed in his intuition very much and thought that he might really die!
Hundreds of shadow spears were spinning from Yingtaro's body and spreading out in full force, trying to deploy a magic circle that would shatter any living creature that stepped into it. At the same time, he also urgently added 10 layers of physical defense barriers on his sides and rear.
At this moment, a small knife that didn't seem to pose much threat shot towards Yingtaro from the front. Yingtaro subconsciously wanted to use his shadow gun to deflect the knife.
However, a strange thing happened. It was clearly just an ordinary knife that was thrown at him, but it pierced through all the shadow spears that tried to block it smoothly like a hot knife piercing butter, and it even pierced through his 10 layers of physical defense barriers with the same smoothness!
Yingtaro simply changed his moves and shot a shadow gun from bottom to top, hitting the handle of the knife. The shadow gun did not disappear, but the knife spun in a parabola and lost its original power.
But before Yingtaro could catch his breath, a small puff of smoke burst out from where the knife was knocked away, and a figure on the right appeared along with the flying knife.
A flash!
Yingtaro, who hurriedly used the shadow spear to attack the one on the right, only felt a chill on his scalp, and dozens of shadow spears pierced into the air. At this time, the figure on the right suddenly flashed again dozens of meters away from him, standing in the air and looking at Yingtaro with weird eyes.
At this moment, Yingtaro, who had retracted thousands of shadow spears, felt a sense of shame. It was obvious that the person on his right had the ability to cause him some damage. At least, there was absolutely no problem in hitting his ear with that blow just now, but the person on his right did not do it.
But at the same time, Yingtaro also felt something strange. Why did the passers-by around him start to chuckle?
"Go find a mirror and look at yourself."
A deep and cynical voice sounded in Yingtaro's ears, and at the same time a big hand was placed on his shoulder, making him unable to move for a moment.
Yingtaro was shocked because he found that he had not noticed when the other party appeared at all!
"You... are the Thousand Blades Lakan of the Red Wings!!!"
It was obvious that Yingtaro was not only very strong, but also very knowledgeable. He recognized the dark-skinned, yellow-haired man next to him at a glance.
"How is this possible!? Shouldn't all the Red Wings except Wing Chun and Long Dao be missing... What!"
Knowing very well what a terrifying existence Qiandao Lakan was, Yingtaro instinctively distanced himself from it. At the same time, he silently cast an elementary ice magic to condense an ice mirror to look at his own appearance, and then he was completely stunned.
Yingtaro's head, which was originally wrapped tightly by the shadow element and should have been round, now had a very obvious groove, just like a hairdresser used a razor without a caliper to push your thick hair directly from the front to the back, revealing the smooth head shell that might still have some dandruff inside...
"As punishment for your unnecessary trouble, you should be thankful that I showed you mercy. You should know that your head is no harder than tofu with rennet in my eyes."
Youfang casually tossed the knife in his hand and gave Yingtaro a light-hearted explanation, but in fact, what Youfang did was much more vicious than he said.
This wasn't just an ordinary haircut, but Youfang had opened his magic eyes and killed the hair follicles of that part of Yingtaro from the root. In other words, the part shaved off by Youfang theoretically looked like it had never existed since he started making sounds.
But the problem is that only that strand of hair won't grow, while the hair everywhere else will still be lush and flourishing. This means that no matter how much Yingtaro takes care of his hair and styles his hairstyle, in theory he can only become a weakened Mishima Heihachi, unless he shaves off all his hair.
Statements like "die for me" were just words spoken in anger. At least the murderous and heart-breaking haircutting method used by Youfang had allowed him to vent his anger. But if Yingtaro wanted to continue doing something, next time he would lose more than just his hair.
However, Youfang seemed to underestimate the importance of hair to a man, or perhaps a man who lost face in public would definitely find a way to save his face. But Youfang's behavior made him feel more uncomfortable than killing him.
The intensity of this humiliation even surpassed the humiliation that Red Wing had brought him.
The magic power in Yingtaro began to surge.
Upon noticing this situation, the knife in Youfang's hand began to deform rapidly. It first turned into a familiar long-handled naginata, but with the influence of Youfang's newly awakened bloodline and the power of the "primate" hidden in the Book of Origin, the naginata actually changed its shape on its own and turned into a red spiral double-headed spear.
This is the smaller form of the Spear of Longinus that only EVA can lift.
This thing has an invincible penetrating effect.
then……
He was knocked to the ground with one punch by Lakan who was beside him.
"How dare you ignore a great hero like me!?"
Lakan's extremely sour face fully demonstrated that he was in a very unhappy mood at the moment.
Seeing this scene, the right side's pupils shrank, and he realized again how powerful this stranger uncle who suddenly appeared was.
I just penetrated the shadow spear and the physical barrier with the help of the invincible penetrating power of the magic eye, but the physical barrier of Yingtaro and the shadow elements wrapped around his body were all smashed through by this Lakan with just brute force, and Yingtaro was beaten so badly that he was only hurt but not injured...
It looks like it might be an NPC at the level of the area's chief boss.
At the same time, Negi took the initiative to approach Lakan and asked in a slightly trembling voice.
"Are you... a companion of father's?"
Chapter 528 Reversal of Hatred
The reason why Yingtaro attacked Negi was because Negi used the name of his father, who was the soul of the heroic organization "Red Wings". Yingtaro was the kind of person who vowed to become stronger and get his revenge after being beaten by Red Wings.
Since he has directly encountered the Red Winged Thousand Swords Lakan, there is no need to pay attention to Negi. Every grievance has its perpetrator, so just go find Lakan. Yingtaro has even made up his mind to sacrifice his life.
It is obvious that he wanted to die under the attack of the Red Wing members even though he knew the strength of both sides. He is a fool who cannot be evaluated.
However, it is not so easy to fight with Lakan. As long as Lakan doesn't want to fight him, nothing Yingtaro does will be of any use. Faced with this situation, Yingtaro can only choose to use force. But when Lakan sets the condition that "you can fight with me after you defeat my apprentice first", and the contract props he uses directly destroy half of the street, which deters Yingtaro and gives him a way out, he walks down obediently, and even temporarily lets go of his hatred for Youfang.
As long as I don't show my head, no one will know I'm
At this time, Yingtaro, who had no idea that part of his hair follicles had been lost forever, obediently ran to the city government to pay the fine, destroying Lakan's share.
Do you really think he won't be punished for his wanton behavior on the street? There are plenty of people in the government who can deal with him!
There are certain rules in the chaotic freedom, which is mostly the case in the Southern Empire.
If you don't enjoy the meal, just go eat somewhere else. The wallet on the right can still support another meal, but this time there's an uncle who seems a bit stupid.
However, this uncle is a genuine hero. He is a top-notch figure in both the old world and the magic world. Especially in the mercenary world, he can be said to be an iconic figure that no one can surpass.
You can tell from the respectful attitudes of Nagase Kaede and Setsuna, two people who also work as mercenaries.
Of course, what is more important is that Qiandao Lakan was Negi’s father’s former teammate or comrade-in-arms, and their relationship was quite good.
Lakan looked at the group of people and felt as if he were a relative or old comrade who came to visit the descendants of his comrade. His face, which almost said "I am not a good person", softened.
"You, a serious and rigid little brat, are actually Najib's son. I really don't know who you take after."
Lakan flicked Negi onto the sofa with one finger, and Negi rubbed his head with tears in his eyes.
"You are Wing Chun's daughter, Mu Noxiang? You've grown up so much!
I didn't expect that stubborn guy could give birth to such a lovely daughter!"
Lakan rubbed Munoxiang's head with his big hands, and Munoxiang also smiled.
"Are you Mu Noxiang's boyfriend? If you dare to let her down, brat..."
Lakan's hands made a crisp sound, and the person on the right could only nod quickly.
It's not just a question of Lakan's strength, but also because he is almost equivalent to Mu Noxiang's elder.
You have to know that the right party hasn't even prepared the bride price yet, so they are in a very bad position.
Facing the current Rakan, it feels like facing Fate when his power was at his weakest. If nothing unexpected happens, it should not be difficult for the opponent to kill him in seconds.
The premise is that you don’t run.
But then Youfang felt a little relieved, because according to Lakan, there were only a few people in the entire magic world who could reach his level, and he was undoubtedly one of the top military figures in the world.
It would be really scary if people like Lakan were everywhere.
You have to know that the super-giant battleship Blade Light that Rakan summoned out of thin air before was as big as a tower and its size was already larger than the normal Gundam. Rakan could throw something of this size easily and happily. I'm afraid that just relying on its exaggerated mass, it should be able to easily cut off one of the long legs of the Archangel.
The top-level combat capability is really not to be underestimated.
At the same time, the right side also transmitted the re-determined top combat power and estimated combat limit back to Macross, which would involve the adjustment of Cruze's negotiation strategy and the update and upgrade of all equipment.
Let’s put the destructive power aside for now and at least build up the defense first.
As long as you are alive, there is output.
"…I need to go to the bathroom."
The person on the right looks like he drank too much tropical guava juice, holds his stomach, stands up and starts to walk out.
"What a coincidence! I'll go too."
Putting down the empty beer glass in his hand, Lakan also stood up and walked side by side with the right side.
There didn't seem to be anything unusual in the two people's behavior. They just seemed to be drinking too much and wanted to relieve themselves.
However, when they left the private room, the two people's faces switched from relaxed to serious almost at the same time.
"...I didn't expect your perception to be one step faster than mine. That's amazing."
Lakan pinched his chin, hinting something.
"Nothing, just the ability to explore the specialization outside of human beings. My profession is to kill demons and monsters."
The right side carelessly exposed the truth of Qiye's bloodline.
"Oh? No wonder I always felt like you killed a lot of things but there were no ghosts lingering around you and no irresistible bloody aura. So that's how it is~"
Lakan nodded, as if he suddenly understood.
"Strictly speaking, I have wiped out three special races that are harmful to humans."
The right side has a grin, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
Lakan was slightly stunned when he heard what Youfang said, then he determined that Youfang was not lying, and a subtle expression appeared on his face.
Originally, Lakan's impression of Youfang was limited to "powerful assassin + Mu Noxiang's boyfriend", but now it is obviously not just that simple. He is probably an extreme human racist, or he is not sure whether his "humans" include sub-humans. If not, he may be a very dangerous existence.
The garden behind the hotel.
“This is really a nostalgic look.”
Lakan suddenly exclaimed when he saw the target.
The emotional fluctuations on the right side were much smaller than he had originally expected, almost no fluctuations at all.
White suit, white hair, except for the physical age which is different from what I saw at the beginning, there is almost no difference in appearance and temperament.
"Fate, Avilux." Youfang whispered the other person's name, and at the same time looked at the girl next to him who should be only the size of an elementary school student with a "devil" smile. "Tsukiyomi."
The physical ages of both people do not match the original ones.
"You two actually know each other?"
Now it was Lakan's turn to be surprised.
Fate's gaze shifted from Lakan to the right, while Yueyong drooled at the corner of his mouth, looking to the right as if he had seen something delicious.
"Thanks to you, we can only carry out our activities with this false appearance."
Fate said expressionlessly.
The right side used the mushroom cloud-like evidence to forcibly erase the White Wings' wanted order, and instead used the power of the country to issue a wanted order for all members of Fate's team. This reversal was something Fate had never expected.
When he saw You Fang showing up on the news, he recalled You Fang's unforgettable face from his memory.
It is true that Youfang had died at his hands, but that was in the previous save file. After the save file was loaded, all of that no longer existed. Instead, it became the memory of his left hand being cut off by the still weak Youfang. So in fact, the degree of hatred is reversed. If anyone is to hate, it should be Fate who hates Youfang.
Fate's impression of Youfang is still that he is a human being who can summon strange familiars, has a pair of very powerful God-given eyes, but has mediocre personal strength.
However, such an ordinary human being reversed all the plans, making them wanted criminals wanted by the world, and they had to use illusion to change their age in order to act normally.
