"Mizuno" crawled out of the ruins with difficulty. "He" looked around in panic and fled in a panic.
Sensing the Doppelganger Technique, Mizuno fled to a shadowy corner where there was no monitoring, and directly dispersed the Doppelganger Technique. Using the Bone Vein just now has consumed a lot of chakra, and in the case of the next big show, it's best to save as much chakra as possible.
The Illusion Technique, Doppelganger Technique, Transformation Technique, and Substitution Technique obtained from the thousand-person knockout party of the Masayoshi were indeed the most practical skills in modern society.
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Adachi District, Takenozuka Town.
The current Takenozuka Village was originally Takenozuka Village. Legend had it that hundreds of years ago, bamboo suddenly grew on several tombs, so it was named Takenozuka Village. Now, those tombs could not be found, but the name was still passed on.
The Wanfu Temple of the Great Compassion Monastery on Mount Merciful Mountain was much smaller than the Wanfu Temple in Dajeon District and the Takenozuka Temple in Takenozuka.
Three police cars were parked in the middle of the road. Several experienced policemen were holding the doors, holding guns in their hands. One end of the gun was connected to the police car.
In the Island nation, it was a very sensitive matter for the police to use a gun. If they used a gun, the lightest punishment would be writing a self-criticism note, and the worst case would be on the news and be censored by public opinion. This made the police reluctant to use their guns even when facing criminals. However, it was different at this moment. They only felt at ease when they held their guns. Even if the guns of the Island nation police were weak, they were still killing weapons.
'What kind of monster is that?'
After receiving a call about "someone" killing someone on the street, they quickly dispatched the police, but when they arrived at the scene, they realized that it was not a person.
The woman in the red bathrobe lifted the monk of the Wanfu Temple with the bone spurs that extended from her palm.
She was less than 1.6 meters tall and was very petite, but the monk who was lifted was 1.8 meters tall. The two formed a sharp contrast. The blood that sprayed out covered Misa's body. The monk's eyes were wide open. He did not know what had happened before he died.
Misa lifted the monk just like that and looked innocently at the police who pointed their guns at her.
'Many of the monks in this temple are related to the Moriya family. Shouldn't the bad guys be killed?
'If they should be killed, why are they pointing their guns at me?
If I don't deserve to be killed, then who will save me?
Misa turned around and walked toward the police. She exerted strength in her palm, and the monk was torn into two like a rag doll.
"Don't come over!
One more step and we'll shoot! "
The old policeman shouted into the walkie-talkie. The electronic speaker amplified his voice.
Bamboo Tomb was a transportation hub, and there were quite a lot of people around Wanfu Temple. However, no one dared to approach and watch such a vicious murder. There were only people hiding far away and secretly filming. When they saw the police pull out their guns, the number of people decreased by half.
But in the end, there were still people who were not afraid of death staying here to film.
What was that woman?
Monster!
The police still had the courage to stay here and confront them.
Misa took a few steps forward and saw the police pointing a gun at her. She stood there in a daze. There was a mirror in the barrel of the gun, and she saw herself.
She was a first-year student at a private girls' high school. Her family was happy, and she had a bright future ahead of her. She played with her friends every day, but the bad guys came. They laughed maniacally and held black cloth, blocking the sun and her life. They covered her mouth and covered her eyes.
Misa called to God, called to Buddha, and prayed to the government, but why didn't the bad guys get punished?
"Mr. Police," Misa looked at the muzzle and murmured.
"Yes!" No one answered. The police held the gun even more nervously.
"Where is this?"
The old policeman swallowed and said, "Island nation."
"Isn't this hell?"
Misa looked at the sky, but she did not see the path from hell to heaven.
A younger policeman could no longer control the nervousness in his heart, and his index finger uncontrollably pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
The muzzle burst into flames, and a glistening yellow bullet shot out.
Misa did not have Mizuno's reflexes, and the bullet hit her shoulder directly.
"Pfft!"
The young policeman's face lit up. He hit her, but she was still made of flesh and blood. She was not invulnerable.
Misa looked at the bleeding wound on her shoulder in shock. Tears flowed out of her eyes. It hurt, it hurt, it really hurt.
Oh no!
The old policeman took a deep breath. He wanted to shoot the young policeman next to him, but now was not the time for infighting. He immediately ordered in a low voice, "Shoot, shoot!"
It seemed that the other party was not an invulnerable monster, so they had the confidence to fight. The battle had already begun. If he said anything about stopping, he would be betraying his teammates.
"Bang, bang!"
The continuous gunshots sounded like firecrackers. The wrist could not suppress the recoil of the gun. From the side, the firepower came one after another. It was a spectacular sight.
The Corpse Bone Vein did not have a good defense against long-range attacks, but under the influence of the pain, Misa, whose dark memories had been awakened, no longer had any thoughts of defending herself. She decisively charged forward, running like a wild beast with all four feet on the ground. In the span of a few breaths, she had arrived in front of the young policeman who had fired the first shot.
She leaped high, and a few parallel ribs suddenly opened outwards like pincers. When she pounced on the policeman, the white ribs quickly closed.
"Crack!"
Half of her body was pierced by the ribs, and blood gushed out of the frightening holes.
"It hurts!" Bullets were nailed into Misa's body.
Her hands, shoulders, and face were covered with bullet marks.
She looked like an old tree that had its bark peeled off bit by bit.
Using her bones to block the bullets from the young policeman's body, Misa killed her way into the crowd of policemen.
Every time she swung her knife, her limbs were broken, and her head was separated.
"Boom!"
A policeman dodged Misa's attack, but the car behind him was cracked by Misa's knife.
"Bang, bang!"
The old policeman who dodged the attack laid prone on the ground and continued shooting. This monster was clearly communicable, but the young policeman's reckless attack ruined the chance for peace negotiation.
"Stop, do you know what you're doing?
Attacking the police! "
Misa's eyes were bloodshot as she raised her bone knife high.
She naturally knew that she was attacking the police, and she also knew that she had killed countless evil people. She also knew that she could no longer be considered a human.
Under the old policeman's furious gaze, his body was lifted up by Misa, and his chest was pierced through by the bone knife.
He thought that he had been a policeman for decades and had never done anything evil, nor had he colluded with the people in the police station. He dared to have a clear conscience, but why did he, who had enforced the law impartially, die here in the end?
Misa was also thinking about this question. She was not even twenty years old, so why did she have to experience hell on earth? Could it be that good people were destined to experience hardship?
She looked at the small temple that was dyed red with blood. The eleven-faced Guanyin Buddha statue that was enshrined in the temple had its eyes lowered. There was neither a smile nor sorrow on its face.
It really was a Buddha.
Five finger bones shot out from Misa's palm, and the Buddha statue collapsed with a loud bang.
The peaceful face of the Buddha smashed into the ground, cracking into small pebbles.
If there were gods and Buddhas in the world, please open your lowered eyes and look at that ugly face.