"Stop her!"
In an instant, as if they had received an order that had been practiced countless times and almost became a conditioned reflex, the two bodyguards guarding the door of the vault drew their weapons in unison, and then simultaneously pounced on Wu Yi in front of them, who seemed to have not yet reacted.
Bah——!
The thin blade drew a scarlet light in the air.
As if he had eyes on his back, Wu Yi, without looking back, grasped the rope under the handle of the scimitar that he had confiscated from Long Min, who had already been killed, and swung his arm vigorously. The blade cut through the air and smoothly cut the throats of the two bodyguards at the same time.
The hot blood spurted out one after another, forming a very inky X in the air.
The bodyguards covered their throats and coughed like a broken bellows, then fell to the ground one after another.
Wu Yi turned around and yawned silently: "You are really smart, Ayanokouji Atsuomi."
"..."
However, Ayanokouji Atsuomi could no longer speak.
At the same moment he shouted "Stop her", the girl's fist had already hit his face.
That was not a flirtatious fist, but a real punch full of murderous intent and power!
Snapped!
There was a crisp yet dull sound of flesh colliding, and Ayanokouji Atsuomi stumbled back two steps, covering his face.
In fact, as a middle-aged man, his physical fitness should theoretically be far superior to that of Nanase Tsubasa, but the latter's attack was so fast and fierce that he couldn't dodge it at all after sitting in an office for many years.
"Listen, I do feel guilty about what happened to Song Xiong back then, but I just wanted to warn him..."
Ayanokouji Atsuomi held his head and tried his best to support his body while explaining.
However, these hypocritical words only brought even more angry beatings from the girl.
Of course, to some extent, this can also be regarded as a survival tactic used by Ayanokouji Atsuomi. After all, Wu Yi has not shown any intention of taking action so far. If he just acts like a coward and gets beaten, the other party might give up when he is tired.
To sum it up, you can't kill him, and you may not be seriously injured. It's better to get beaten than to die.
Ayanokouji Atsuomi, the white glove of the Naoes faction, was a practical man who had done things with knives and guns when he was young, and being beaten and having his hands and feet broken was not a big deal.
In order to make the performance more realistic, Ayanokouji Atsuomi even deliberately let go of his nose, mouth and other parts to let Nanase Tsubasa beat him as much as he wanted, beating him until his skin and flesh were broken and blood mixed with tears flowed everywhere, and from time to time he made a few weak sounds as if he was about to die.
In this way, the beating sounds in the vault lasted for five or six minutes.
"Ha ha……"
Nanase Tsubasa clenched his blood-stained fists with trembling hands, and stopped attacking while gasping for breath.
Fighting is very exhausting. Even if it is not a back-and-forth fight, a one-sided attack that lasts for several minutes will also drain her energy.
However, the resentment in my heart has not diminished in the slightest.
She gritted her teeth and looked at the man in front of her, who was once so high and mighty and had killed her respected adoptive father with just one sentence, but was now lying on the ground unconscious. She bent down, slowly reached out and pulled out a fire axe that was tied to a fire hose from behind her calf.
Ayanokouji Atsuomi naturally did not really lose consciousness. When he noticed that Nanase Tsubasa's attack had stopped, he opened his eyes slightly and tried to observe the situation, but saw the blonde girl holding the axe handle with both hands and raising it high above her head.
"live……"
He subconsciously wanted to speak out to stop it, but it was too late.
The blood-stained fire axe, carrying the breath of death, was pulled down by the girl's remaining strength.
Wu Yi was outside, leaning against the wall next to the vault door, and listened to the thirteen complete sounds of the axe chopping off a human body.
Then, after a moment of dead silence, Nanase Tsubasa, covered in blood, walked out of the vault with exhausted steps, and even her dazzling light golden hair was dotted with dark red.
She even dropped her axe, and came to Wu Yi in a daze, then her legs went limp.
Volume 609: Chapter : Total War
Nowadays, many movies, TV shows, and games, for the sake of ZZZQ or to reflect the concept that human nature is inherently good, often add a scene at the end of a movie that is supposed to be about revenge, where the protagonist lets go of his hatred and forgives his enemy.
But unfortunately, Wu Yi is obviously not such a person.
He has always believed that every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. If a person wants to kill another person in the name of revenge, then he must have made a great determination and there must be an absolutely irreconcilable contradiction between the two people.
If even such a firm determination and absolutely irreconcilable contradictions can be reconciled in the end, then what else in this world cannot be reconciled?
If the world really becomes like this, then the so-called hatred is nothing but a joke.
As Confucius said - if you repay evil with kindness, how can you repay kindness?
Therefore, in Wu Yi's opinion, it was definitely a happy thing to be able to bring the murderer of his father to justice with his own hands.
As for that thing about there being only endless emptiness after revenge... bullshit!
You feel empty after revenge because before revenge your mind is full of thoughts about how to take revenge. After revenge, you suddenly realize that you don’t have to think about it anymore, but you can’t find anything worth thinking about for a while, so you naturally feel empty.
After a while, when I found the direction of my life again, the feeling of emptiness was relieved.
To put it simply - after I kill you and take revenge on you, there may be a period of time when I don't know what to do, but this doesn't mean that you don't have to die now.
In the corridor outside the vault, Wu Yi reached out in time to grab the waist of the girl who was about to collapse, and while hugging her, he lowered his head and rested his chin on the latter's head.
The hazy afternoon sunlight shone through the window into the corridor and slanted onto the two of them, like an angel descending to the earth with holy light.
"Congratulations on your revenge."
"……Um."
There was neither sobbing nor wailing, and after avenging her father, Nanase Tsubasa seemed exceptionally calm.
Perhaps she had imagined countless times in her mind the scene of herself killing Ayanokouji Atsuomi with her own hands, and by the time her wish really came true, the original feeling of relief after suddenly releasing the breath that had been stuck in her heart was no longer there, and there was only a sense of relief that was extremely bland.
The two of them maintained this state for a while, and Wu Yi broke the silence first, gently patting Nanase Tsubasa's shoulder.
"Then I'll take you back to the stadium now. You stay with Arisu and the others. I'll come and join you after I finish the rest of the things."
"it is good……"
Before Nanase Tsubasa could even say the word "good", the intercom on Wu Yi's waist suddenly rang, and the slightly hurried voice of Katahara Reido came out from it.
"Hello? Old Wu, are you still there? If you are, call me back quickly. It's an emergency!"
"Hold on……"
Because he was still holding a scalpel in one hand, Wu Yi had to let go of the hand that was hugging Nanase Tsubasa and instead pulled out the intercom to answer the call.
"Ah, I'm here, what happened?"
"Listen, there are a lot of bombs planted in the venue by Hayami Katsumasa."
The voice from Katahara Retsudo's end was a little noisy, as if he was still fighting.
"We, the Guardians, have already done our best to search and dismantle it, but we can't guarantee that there will be no residue left. The detonator is still in Hayami Katsumasa's hands. I just got news from my dad that the old fox has tricked a bunch of Kengan members into the lobby on the top floor, apparently intending to force him to abdicate. If you can..."
"I see. I'll go find him now."
After briefly understanding all the information currently held by Katahara Retsudo, Wu Yi cut off the call, put away the walkie-talkie, and turned to Nanase Tsubasa.
"Nanase, the situation has changed. I will take you back to the stadium to find Arisu and the others, and then I will send you all back to the villa. You just stay inside and don't come out. Do you understand?"
"I understand, but I'm afraid your idea will be in vain."
While saying this, Nanase Tsubasa inexplicably turned his head to the side and looked down through the nearby window with a serious gaze.
Wu Yi looked down in confusion, and when he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but exclaimed "Oh fuck".
A few dozen meters below, in the jungle surrounding the venue, countless fighters in white suits were crawling like rice bugs and gathering towards this side.
There are probably at least several hundred people.
The venue was about to fall.
……
On the other side, the door of the medical room in the venue was pushed open from the inside.
A figure walked out, tearing off the bandages and medicines on his body as he walked, and then threw them on the ground. The way he littered along the way seemed quite uncivilized.
But it was obvious that he didn't care about it at all. He walked briskly and didn't look like he had been seriously injured in the morning competition.
"Haha, it seems like things are getting pretty lively up there. The old man is right. This elimination match is indeed quite interesting..."
The low laughter filled with malice echoed to the end of the corridor. He came to the barrier-free elevator in the waiting hall and pressed the down button.
A moment later, with a ding sound, the elevator arrived at the floor and stopped at the perfect moment, and the doors slowly opened to both sides.
"...Ah?"
Just then, an unexpected but not particularly unexpected sound was heard in the elevator.
It’s Wu Yi.
He had just sent Nanase Tsubasa back to the stadium not long ago, and as he was getting off the elevator, he ran into Wu Lei'an who was also going downstairs.
The two of them were standing inside the door, one inside the other outside, staring at each other.
Wu Yi blinked: "I was wondering when you would come back to life, and how are you recovering?"
"Nonsense, do you even need to ask this kind of question? Of course it's in perfect condition!"
Wu Lei'an, who was outside the door, squeezed into the elevator without any hesitation, motioned Wu Yi to go to the side, and then began to stretch his muscles and do warm-up exercises.
Seeing him like this, Wu Yi probably already knew the situation outside, so he just went straight to the point.
"Just now, Lietang told me about the current situation on the intercom. Now Hayami's people have taken control of the hall where the old man and his men are on the top floor. There are probably hundreds of people below ready to rush up and completely capture the venue. Hayami has also planted a bomb in the venue, and the remote control of the bomb is probably with him. I plan to think of a way to kill him by surprise and grab the remote control of the bomb."
"You want to go to the top floor and then take the elevator down?" Wu Lei'an looked at him as if he were a mentally retarded person.
"Nonsense, there are more than a hundred people confronting each other in the hall upstairs, and I'm going to take the elevator directly up. Can you use your brain?" Wu Yi typed a question mark with his backhand.
"Hehehe, then wouldn't it be fine if we just kill all the guys that are blocking the way?"
"Well, they killed everyone. When Hayami saw that the situation was not right, he overturned the table and detonated the bomb, taking everyone with him."
"...Then what do you plan to do?" Wu Lei'an thought about it and felt that this seemed to be the case.
"Go out first and then talk."
Wu Yi pointed his index finger above his head.
"I will try to get to the top of the hall. If I remember correctly, the top of the hall should be made of transparent glass. If I jump down from that, I can go straight into the enemy's territory."
"You don't want to..."
As if he realized something, Wu Lei'an was slightly stunned.
Wu Yi let out a faint "ah" and supported the steel wall inside the elevator with one hand.
"I don't care what obsession Hayami Katsumasa has for the position of Kengankai president, or whether he is the president of Toyo Electric Power or the boss of the Hundred People's Association. At least this time, he involved too many people who shouldn't have been involved."
As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his five fingers together, and the steel wall suddenly tore apart.
A few minutes later, Wu Yi and Wu Lei'an arrived outside the venue.
Looking around, the forest was still quiet and it seemed that Hayami Katsumasa's large army had not yet arrived.
However, huge wind pressure came from the sky.
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The third update will be a little later, coming soon
Volume 610: Chapter Mom is still stable
In the sightseeing hall on the top floor of the venue, the atmosphere was still tense.
Hayami Katsumasa raised his head proudly, his eyes accurately falling on the recorder in Katara Metō's hand across a distance of more than ten meters.
He seemed to have not expected that the other party would come up with such a trick to deal with him. After a brief silence of two or three seconds, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.
"So what, Katahara Metō, you are really getting old and confused."
"Um?"
Sensing the confidence in the other party's tone that had not diminished in the slightest, Katara Metō raised his gray eyebrows.
Hayami Katsumasa laughed grimly.
"Haven't you figured it out yet? I had my men destroy all the signal towers on the island long before I came here. Even if they recorded evidence, it doesn't matter as long as they can't take it out!"
"Oh--"
Hearing this, Katara Metō drew out his voice and leaned back tactically, stroking his long beard like a whisk and nodded in understanding.
"Indeed, if that's the case, then I really have you outwitting me."
