Xi Dehui cursed inwardly: "Catch him!" The violent group received the order, brandished their weapons, and surrounded their former companions. And this moment, Junpei Shimayama moved. He went from being still to moving, rushing into the crowd like a cheetah, grabbing the two closest people with both hands. The two men howled in pain. Junpei Shimayama's hands were like iron hoops, digging deeply into their shoulders. Blood and flesh oozed out from the gaps between his fingers, which was extremely horrifying. But he didn't stop, grabbed the two men and tried to escape. "Go ahead! Beat him to death!" Nishide Teru was no longer concerned with "capturing them alive" and urged his men who did not dare to move forward to besiege Shimayama Junpei and rescue their companions. Finally, everyone dared not to hold back.
Iron rods, chains, electric batons, pepper spray, and anti-wolf spray. All kinds of means of causing injury and death were used. But Junpei Shimayama was like a monster that had no sense of pain and could not get tired. He rushed through the crowd. He did not even blink when his eyes were sprayed with pepper spray, and did not make a sound when he was beaten with sticks. His speed and strength were so extraordinary that anyone who tried to block his way would be knocked away. Seeing that he was about to crash into the door, Nishiide Teru could only raise his gun. "Get out of my way!" he shouted. When the others saw the black muzzle of the gun, their faces changed drastically and they scattered in all directions. After being unstopped, Junpei Shimayama headed straight for the gate. He dragged two young men who had fainted from the pain and kicked the door. Bang! ! The door was kicked open. Junpei Shimayama carried one of the young men on his shoulder, freed his left hand, and calmly grabbed the sharp edge of the gap and pulled it towards the other side. With a sharp and piercing sound, the rolling door was slowly torn open. His palm was also deeply cut by the edge of the gap, but not a drop of blood flowed out, only white granulation tissue. 'monster! ' A word popped up in everyone's mind at the same time. Their faces turned pale and they did not dare to step forward to stop him. At this time, Nishiide Teru no longer cared about the safety of the hostages and pulled the trigger. Bang! The first shot hit Junpei Shimayama's feet, leaving a small hole in the concrete floor. Nishiide Teru had never practiced shooting, so to be able to achieve such accuracy was already an extraordinary performance. However, this attack gave him great courage, allowing him to take a few steps forward and raise the muzzle of the gun in a more reasonable position. Bang bang bang! !
He aimed at Junpei Shimayama's head, torso, and limbs, and fired bullets madly. A small number of bullets hit empty space, and some bullets accidentally injured the hostages, but the vast majority of bullets hit the target correctly. But the strange thing is, A piece of Junpei Shimayama's skull was cut off by the bullet, but he didn't react at all and continued to tear the rolling door with his head down. "monster...." Everyone took a deep breath and slowly stepped back. A monster that couldn't even be killed by a gun, a scene that subverted their worldview, filled them with fear. Kaka. Nishide Teru pulled the trigger dully, but the bullet was already empty. His gun arm was shaking. A gap was torn in the rolling door that allowed entry and exit. Junpei Shimayama dragged two bodies and slowly passed through the gap. Before leaving, he slowly turned his head and looked at everyone blankly. "One, two, three..." He was like counting the office workers in a slaughterhouse, his eyes swept across the terrified faces one by one, and finally stopped on Nishide Teru's face. Junpei Shimayama forced a smile on his wooden and weird dead face. "Brother Hui, I'll come see you tomorrow." He said so. A portion of his crown was cut off, exposing his gray brain to the air. His face was covered with turbid brain matter mixed with blood and an unknown liquid, making his smile look as strange as a zombie in a movie. Xi Chuhui was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Just when everyone was freezing cold and didn't even have the strength to move, they could only watch Junpei Shimayama dragging his companions away. 'thump! ’ Outside the door, a dazzling spotlight suddenly came on. Several cars stopped at the door at some point, and their high beams and spotlights lit up at the same time, covering Junpei Shimayama in the light. "what!!" Junpei Shimayama, whose expression did not change even after being hit by a bullet, let out a short and painful wail. He covered his eyes with his hands, abandoned his two preys, and ran quickly into the darkness, disappearing into the endless night in the blink of an eye. "Brother Hui!" Masaki Omori quickly walked into the garage and helped up Teru Nishide who had collapsed on the ground. "He will come to me, he will come to me..."
Nishide Teru held Omori Masaki's hands tightly, his face filled with fear, and he spoke incoherently. Omori Masaki frowned, glanced at the anxious faces of the crowd, and after a moment's silence, he said, "Brother Hui, don't worry, I will handle this matter!" Nishiide Hui was helped away in a daze. "Brother Omori." His trusted henchman came forward and whispered, "Should we call the police?" Although they did not personally experience the horror of Junpei Shimayama, they also saw the strange and lifeless appearance of the other party when they attacked with spotlights. This kind of monster is not something I can deal with by myself. "Don't call the police for now. I'll go ask Mr. Lin for his opinion." Masaki Omori is very decisive. This is a crisis but also an opportunity. If Junpei Shimayama can be dealt with in his own hands, he can win the hearts of the people. It would be impossible for Nishiide Teru to stir up any trouble again. As for the monsters, He believed that Mr. Lin could solve the problem! Masaki Omori has great confidence in Lin Yuansheng. Chapter 35 Combat Skills "Mr. Lin, is there a call for you?" The servant came to the corridor and said respectfully. "who?" In the courtyard, Lin Yuansheng slowly got up from the bathtub, took the towel from the rack, and wiped the water off his body. "Mr. Masaki Omori, he has something important to discuss with you," said the servant. "Let him wait." Lin Yuansheng said. "Yes." The servant left respectfully. Lin Yuansheng changed into clean clothes, looked back at the bathtub, looking somewhat helpless. "The medicinal bath has completely lost its effect on me." In fact, he had this feeling yesterday. The growth of attribute points began to stagnate, and Lin Yuansheng was forced to use all the medicine powder today. While taking a bath, he could even feel the viscosity of the bath water. And this time, he finally squeezed out the last value of the medicinal bath. The secret prescription of Tiandao School is completely useless to him.
The medicinal bath lost its effect, and Lin Yuansheng's speed in accumulating attribute points dropped back to a snail's pace. When he could not find another source of attribute points, he could only maintain a high-energy diet to obtain attribute points. "Forget it, it's not all bad." Lin Yuansheng rubbed his forehead and summoned the modifier. 'Role: Lin Yuansheng' 'Skills: Undifferentiated Fighting Heavenly Path Style - Swordsmanship Level 3↑ Unlimited Empty-Handed-Martial Arts Level 2↑' 'Free attribute points: 16' Squeezing out all the value of the medicinal bath gave him six more attribute points at once, bringing his accumulation to an unprecedented sixteen. Even the Tiandao style swordsmanship can be further improved. "Level 3 has already allowed me to reach the level of a sword master." "What new changes will there be when we level up again?" Lin Yuansheng is looking forward to it. After a period of intensive study, he understood what level he was at. There were only a handful of kendo masters in Japan, and each of them was a master who had been immersed in swordsmanship for decades. Such a master is considered a national treasure in Japan. For example, the president of the All Japan Kendo Association is a kendo master who has performed a performance of chopping bullets with a sword. It was a real knife-cut bullet. Although there was only one bullet, it also demonstrated that humans could use their ultimate skills to match hot weapons. Knife chops bullets, For Lin Yuansheng, it was not too difficult. Of course, this is based on the premise that you are facing a single gunman. If you are facing multiple gunmen, or directly facing a submachine gun, even a hundred kendo masters will be defeated! Therefore, in ancient times, a kendo master was a swordsman who was capable of defeating a thousand enemies at once and whose name would be recorded in history. Nowadays, it is just an honorary title. Compared to his curiosity and anticipation about the level 4 swordsmanship, Omori Masaki's so-called important matters were thrown out of his mind. Lin Yuansheng entered the practice room. He had learned enough lessons to prepare high-calorie food and several sets of large-sized changes of clothes in advance just in case. "If level 3 is the pinnacle that ordinary people can reach in this skill, then level 4 should involve extraordinary powers, right?" Lin Yuansheng pondered. He yearns for extraordinary powers. Without any hesitation, Lin Yuansheng fixed his eyes on the panel, concentrated his mind, and pressed the upgrade arrow behind Tiandao Liu - Swordsmanship.
"Ok?" The attribute points decreased rapidly, and the entry of Tiandao Liu - Swordsmanship also became blurred. But Lin Yuansheng did not feel any physical changes or pain. He just felt hot all over and a little dizzy, as if he was in a sauna. Compared with the previous times of adding points, this time can only be described as "comfortable". "It shouldn't be..."