The Naganodai Building is one of the tallest landmark buildings in Bunkyo District, Tokyo. It has 33 floors above ground and a total height of 143.5 meters. It houses many well-known clubs, as well as hotels and supermarkets. It is very prosperous on weekdays, but now it has become chaotic. A ball.
The armed helicopters hovering in the distant sky prevented everyone from mistaking the gunshots as firecrackers. The security guards in the building were doing their duty, but they still could not control the panic of the crowd.
People on the lower floors rushed out of the building, away from where police and black groups were fighting, causing traffic jams.
The upper floors are busy with people going downstairs.
The elevator was naturally overcrowded, and all the stairways were filled with people running away. In this environment, of course, accidents are prone to occur.
"Son! Don't step on my son! Let me go! Let me go!" A woman's cry echoed in the stairwell, but it was not noticeable among the panic and noise of the crowd.
She squeezed desperately through the crowd, looking for her six-year-old son who had just been squeezed away. As time passed, she felt anxious and desperate.
At this moment, a voice like nature echoed in her ears: "If you have children, don't fight with everyone. The firefight between the police and the gangsters is still far away, and it won't be affected here for the time being. Watch your son, and you can be there next time." Not so lucky.”
She turned her head and saw a man wearing a motorcycle helmet holding his son and stuffing it into her arms. She hurriedly checked her son's condition and found that he had no other injuries except being frightened. She couldn't help crying with joy: "That's great. Very good……"
When she thought of thanking the person who saved her son, she saw only the back of a figure climbing up the stairs against the flow of people. The little boy in her arms came to his senses and said happily: "Mom, I met the Masked Superman!"
The woman paused and hugged her son tighter.
"Um!"
It turns out that Masked Superman is real.
She started to believe it too.
…
Going up the stairs against the flow of people, Ji Xing prevented several stampedes that almost happened. By the time he reached the 18th floor, he could hardly meet anyone coming downstairs, which represented the fifteenth floor of the building. It's basically been cleared.
Ji Xing's pace accelerated, and only slowed down again when he reached the 32nd floor. His breathing was undisturbed, and he climbed up to the highest 33rd floor bit by bit, and quietly pressed against the iron door of the safety passage.
"Breathes, two."
"Keeping the door?"
He listened inside the door, and used his excellent hearing and feeling to determine the position of the two people outside the door, stretching his arms back.
Push hard!
boom--
The two iron doors opened in response. The door that should have been pulled inward opened in the opposite direction under Ji Xing's strong force and fell off!
"careful--"
The huge movement startled two organization members who were guarding the door with guns not far from the door. At the same time, a black shadow rushed over and kicked one of them into the wall. He immediately twisted his body and avoided the gun of the other person. The tongue of fire spewed out of him, and he slashed his neck with his hand knife.
Bang!
The man fell limply to the ground, and the one embedded in the wall also slipped down and collapsed on the ground.
After learning to shoot, Ji Xing's understanding of firearms deepened and he seemed to be more comfortable dodging bullets.
After disposing of the two of them in one second, he looked up and came to the passage leading to the rooftop.
boom! !
The sound of sniper rifle fire from above hadn't stopped yet.
Ji Xing narrowed his eyes and did not climb up the ladder. He just used his strength to step on it and then jumped up to five meters high. He rolled with the flow to avoid the possible attack.
It's just that I'm being sentimental.
The sniper on the rooftop seemed not to have heard the shot fired by the member of the black organization below.
The walls on the landscaped rooftop also block the view.
Ji Xing walked slowly against the wall. When he reached a corner, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
He didn't hear the strange noise, but he could feel it. Just on the other side of the corner, there was a person leaning against the wall like him.
So close!
Breathing and breathing are well controlled.
If someone could observe them from a God's perspective, they would find that just around the corner, a man and a woman are leaning against the wall in almost the same posture, maintaining a synchronized breathing rate, and similarly converging their breath to almost none.
Suddenly, the woman moved! She leaned out half of her body, turned her right arm into a knife, and cut towards Ji Xing!
Bang!
Ji Xing took half a step back, and his arm cut through the air and hit the wall. With a huge noise, a depression was made in the wall.
The seemingly weak and slender arms exploded with tons of power at this moment!
After retreating to give way to the blow, Ji Xing's figure also exploded forward, rushed through the wall, and hit the woman with a side kick that caught the wind.
The woman was quite different in height from him, so she raised her arm to block with her right hand and blocked the kick appropriately.
Ji Xing's strength was enough to kick the wall to pieces, but the woman's strength was actually not much weaker. After firmly withstanding the blow, she just took a few steps backwards to stabilize her figure!
The two faced each other head on.
Ji Xing observed the other party intently.
This is a woman who is about 165cm tall and has a disguised appearance. Her figure is not outstanding. She wears glasses and is unremarkable. She even has a dull demeanor. She is the type that no one would pay special attention to when walking in a crowd.
But Ji Xing was amazed and solemn in his heart.
Master! Super master!
This is the strongest person he has fought against since he invaded the world of Ke Xue. He is even stronger than Satoshi Maeda, who is gradually slacking off and no longer at his peak!
You will definitely not be able to win with eight out of ten moves.
It will probably take twenty or thirty rounds...
There is such a guy in the organization?
The woman opposite shook her arm, her expression even more surprised and alert: "Who are you?"
Obviously, he has not met many opponents.
Ji Xing takes off his motorcycle helmet.
When fighting against such an opponent, a motorcycle helmet will not only fail to protect, but will get in the way. It will be troublesome if it gets blown up.
If you are recognized, just recognize it. Anyway, with my skills, I can't hide it from anyone.
As a result, the woman was even more surprised when she saw his face, the young face of an 18-year-old high school student, and asked again: "Who are you?"
Ji Xing was silent for a moment: "You're not even wearing those black clothes. Are you hired?"
There was a hint of sadness and helplessness in the woman's expression, as if there was something unspeakable. Ji Xing's eyes moved slightly, as if he wanted to ask.
The next second, the two of them rushed and punched at the same time, hitting each other with all their strength!
Ji Xing had the advantage of having long arms, but the woman was already prepared. Faster than punching, she kicked off the ground with her right leg, her body was halfway up in the air, and kicked with her left leg, shooting towards Ji Xing like a drawn bow!
It is difficult to change moves when her body is in the air, and it is easy for her opponent to seize the opportunity, but the woman's fists waved at the same time gave her the ability to defend herself.
When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, Ji Xing sidestepped and raised his right leg to meet the woman's fist.
The soles of his shoes collided with his fists, and a numbing feeling spread along the soles of his feet and throughout his thighs. He enjoyed a luxurious foot massage, and the woman was pushed to her feet by his powerful force, straight to the ground.
There was a loud bang on her shoulder, but she kept moving, kicking Ji Xing with her legs like a piercing flower, at an extremely fast speed, pulling out the afterimage.
Ji Xing blocked with his arms crossed, and struck ten times in a row with a bang bang sound. He took a half step back with his left foot to support, raised his right leg and kicked again!
The woman who was almost standing upside down changed her eyes, raised an arm in front of her chest, and there was a muffled sound and groan at the same time. She flew out and smashed into a landscape wall, but she did not dare to stop for half a second. The body writhed, avoiding the kick of Ji Xing who followed closely and smashed the stones and the rooftop floor!
Pulling away again, her demeanor and expression changed.
Not timid, but fierce!
The corners of her mouth curled up into a sinister smile, and her eyes radiated with a fierce light. Her whole temperament had undergone a huge change, as if she had turned black!
"Asshole! Your kick hurt me...are you ready to leave this world?!"
Personality? Compared with the ordinary one just now, this seems to be the real her.
Who doesn’t have a wild beast inside of him?
Oh, I'm hiding a demon.
Ji Xing moved his shoulders, and the bones on his body made a crackling sound. There seemed to be a flash of green light in his eyes, and he hooked his hand: "Come on, little brain flower."
The woman snorted disdainfully and suddenly shouted: "I can't beat him! Help!"
boom!
In the darkness, a cold gun was fired!
Ji Xing's face turned dark and he rolled over to avoid it.
The woman took the opportunity to bully him.
Blanch! Don’t talk about martial ethics! Ji Xing cursed secretly.
