Talent Sequence 36 Ice Hub. Absolute Zero!

Unexpectedly, Simpson, the black-robed executive captain, smiled grimly when he saw this. He suddenly lifted up his black robe, revealing the majestic and majestic sword at his waist. He put his thumb against the sword and pushed out a clear and cold wave under the light.

Mang.

Higashinohara recognized at a glance that the large sword on the opponent's waist was the twelve-step Kyoto sword forged by Kamado Shuihe, a famous craftsman from Kyoto, Wano, who refined the meteorite iron.

Due to their special materials, these sharp knives made from meteorite iron have been loved by nobles and powerful men all over the world as soon as they came out.

Among the six famous swords currently scattered in the country of Wano are [The Lion King], [Koryu Kagemitsu], [Mikazuki Munechika], [Phoenix Double Blades], [Big Chidori Jumonji] and [Yaikiri Maru], except for [Mikazuki]

Five of them are in the hands of Higashinohara, and the others are scattered all over the world. There is even one in the Kyoto Museum.

Not long ago, when dealing with three powerful Celestial Beings on the Kyoto, Higashinohara's [Phoenix Double Blades] and [Big Chidori Jumonji] were broken in two thrilling fierce battles.

Now there are only three left.

But Higashinohara did not expect that he would see the seventh Kyoto Supreme Knife Twelve Works on the black-robed executive captain of the "Sin City" in front of him today.

Is this fate?

"Very exquisite control of ice abilities."

Simpson grinned sternly, "Then I advise you not to challenge me and the patience of the [Onimaru Kunitsuna] in my hand."

As he finished speaking, a white light like a thunderous flash passed through his eyes.

There was a loud bang, and the blue ice that imprisoned the vice-captain's hands and feet instantly shattered inch by inch into crystal clear ice flowers in the sunlight.

What is even more surprising is that,

The white blade of the sharp knife in the hand of Simpson, the captain of the black-robed enforcement team, was already pressed against the neck of Bernice, the student council president.

He pressed down gently,

A bloody red line appeared.

"Things didn't have to come to this. If you continue to hinder me from performing official duties, it's hard for me not to doubt your intentions, whether you want to protect the Dawn Rebels' comrades. Or maybe you want to hide something." Black Robe

Executive Captain Simpson said lightly, "In that case, I wouldn't mind taking you back with me."

"Cough cough cough"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Simpson finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from the direction where Bernice came.

Then, I saw a short old man wearing a neatly pressed formal suit, his hair meticulously combed, and walking over slowly with a cane.

The person who came was actually the principal of Stafford Private Great Sword Academy, one of the few top "strategic talents" in the United Targos Republic, and the second largest shareholder of Stafford Industries.

Dalton Stafford.

The old man looked at this scene calmly and said softly, "It's not impossible to come to Stafford Academy to arrest people? But I remember that the promise Judge Michus gave me last night was not like this."

Faced with such a human being who is stronger than himself,

Especially when the other party carried out Inquisitor Michus, the black-robed executive captain Simpson, who had just been kicked this morning, suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest.

His expression changed a few times, and finally he put down the big sharp knife [Onimaru Kunitsuna] that was pressed against Bernice's white neck, and said in a calm tone:

"I came here this time just as Master Michus gave me an order to arrest Fanny from your academy. Nancy escaped from prison after pleading guilty this morning. I need to collect all clues to find her."

"But what you are taking away now is just a new student who just entered school yesterday."

Bernice, the student council president, did not look at the blood line left on her neck. She glanced at Higashinohara, who looked obviously unfamiliar, and still said coldly, "Is this what you call a clue?"

"Did that kid Fanny plead guilty?"

Unexpectedly, the old man actually had some impression of Fanny Nancy, a student who had repeated grade two years.

Recalling the other party's so-called 'cooperating with the investigation' last night, the old man couldn't help lowering his gaze slightly and said in a cold tone, "It seems that Judge Michus and I played a 'word game'."

Following the old man's words, an invisible [order] spread instantly, and Simpson, the captain of the black-robed execution team, suddenly changed his face slightly.

He was only at the beginning of the eighth level, but he did not have the courage of Judge Michus at the peak of the eighth level. He couldn't help but take two steps back for a moment.

Just at this moment, the deputy captain who had just been sent out suddenly ran over.

Before anyone arrived, he reported loudly to the captain of the black-robed enforcement team, "Sir Simpson, we have discovered something! The sewer manhole cover at the east gate of the academy has been opened, and we found traces of someone coming in and out!"

sewer?!

Simpson's face suddenly fell.

Damn it!

No wonder there was no news from the Department of Transportation in Meiji Prefecture. He thought those idiots didn't do their job well. It turned out that the escaped mouse never got to the ground at all.

He couldn't help but glance coldly at Higashinohara.

Although the other party's attitude just made him a little unhappy, there was no need to waste too much time with such an insignificant person with the old guy in front of him.

After all, this old guy is famous for protecting his shortcomings, and he can crush Higashinohara to death at any time if he finds an opportunity in the future.

Thinking of this, Simpson, the black-robed executive captain, couldn't help but said in a cold voice, "I will truthfully report to Mr. Michus what happened today. Let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook off his black robe, turned around, and walked quickly towards the direction of the report to his subordinates.

Behind him, Principal Dalton Stafford frowned and recalled the news revealed by the other party's words just now.

It seems that the few students who were taken out from the academy yesterday to "cooperate with the investigation" may have suffered the same fate as Fanny who "confessed". They could not help but leave with a sullen face without saying a word, as if they were going to find someone to argue with.

For a moment, only Higashinohara and the student council president Bernice were left.

Higashinohara looked at the dazzling blood line under Bernice's fair neck, which might leave scars if not treated properly. He couldn't help but open his mouth and wanted to say something.

"No need to thank you." Bernice interrupted him and said in a cold voice: "You don't have to feel resentful for yourself and me. It's just something that weak people use to paralyze themselves. If you really don't accept it, try to improve.

With my own strength, I will be able to get back on my own when I encounter this kind of situation one day."

"Our academy is an elite academy. You have also seen this scene today. As a new student, I hope you know how to spend the next school year."

After speaking, Student Council President Bernice glanced at Higashinohara indifferently, turned around and left, leaving her last words.

"A person wants to become stronger,

You must first learn to be patient.”

Looking at Bernice's leaving back, the words in Higashinohara's mouth suddenly got stuck.

Are you resentful?

I felt a little uncomfortable just now, but now there seems to be nothing I can do to deal with that guy at school.

Do you have to bear it anymore?

The underground drainage system of Lakeside Academy such as Stafford's Private Great Sword Academy is naturally connected to Lake Micheli in the south. Complex and mature sewer pipes are crisscrossed, and the whole is extremely wide and bright.

If you don't have a mysophobia, you can even hold a party with a thousand people here. On weekdays, some students from the art club will sneak in and do some graffiti art on the walls, and then do a "body art" after that.

But today,

The huge sewer was completely blocked.

Near the Dongdaemun sewer entrance.

Led by Simpson, the five-member black-robed execution team of the Adjudication Department beat the ground of the sewer with heavy and solemn steps, searching for any clues they could find at extremely fast speeds.

But just after they entered a passage, the surrounding light suddenly began to flicker, and the fluorescent lamp on the ceiling in front seemed to have poor contact and was flickering.

Simpson, the black-robed executive captain, entered first and took a quick glance, and was about to start assigning tasks to the people behind him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment,

There was a sudden "thud" from behind, and there was a dull sound of a heavy person's back head hitting the ground.

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed slightly.

They quickly turned around and went back to take a look, only to find that the last man who fell to the ground had bulging eyes and his hands were helplessly covering his neck.

Scarlet and black blood couldn't stop flowing from the gaps in his hands, and a desperate hissing sound came from his throat.

"Who is it?!"

Simpson, the black-robed executive captain's face darkened, and his eyes suddenly glanced around.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed behind a load-bearing pillar.

As a person with speed abilities, Simpson's sharp knife on his waist was unsheathed, and his body slashed across the load-bearing column in an instant.

Boom!

Amidst a burst of broken rocks and flying concrete, there was nothing all around.

Suddenly, Simpson, the captain of the black-robed execution team, felt a thump in his heart!

He turned around unexpectedly,

What jumped into his eyes was a bloody scene that instantly made veins pop out on his forehead.

I saw the three remaining subordinates behind me, all of whom, without exception, were clutching their necks and throats with their hands.

Lines of blood splashed onto the cement dome of the sewer overhead like a fountain. Immediately, with eyes filled with despair and helplessness, the body collapsed and fell backwards, making a series of "dong dong dong" sounds.

"Damn it!
To be continued...