The number seven or eight people walked out of the office. Except for a few wearing suits, most of them were wearing casual clothes. Watermark advertising test. Watermark advertising test.

"Dang thump."

The noisy footsteps thumped, and each step further suppressed the atmosphere.

"Buzz!!"

The two sides faced each other, with a glass window in the middle of the corridor, holding the handle of the electric drill, Mizuto Hayato walked forward.

“Buzz!!!”

The drill bit rotates, and Mito's other hand holds a spike.

Seeing the blood splattered on Mito Hayato's body, the members of the Extreme Dao yelled and rushed forward.

There is chaos and no rules.

In terms of momentum, the members of the Jidao are not wrestlers of WWe. Most of them have basically not received any training in fighting skills. At most, they are more daring and ruthless than ordinary people. But the important thing about street fighting is momentum.

Moreover, once the number of people increases, even professional boxers will find it difficult to deal with more than three times the enemy, not to mention that the few people on the other side are holding controlled weapons.

But I don’t know how to kill martial arts and martial arts are as simple as fighting skills.

A particularly tall man in the lead accelerated suddenly, and he rose up to the metal ball stick and slammed forward.

fierce.

It is light to be hospitalized by a ball stick, and it is likely to be taken away by an ambulance - a funeral car.

Before the ball stick arrived, Mito Hayato had already moved forward.

Sand kick!

The essence of my clamor and killing martial arts, the unsolved combo of Ryuji Yamazaki, the raised gravel suddenly fascinated the corridor, and Mizuto Hayato found the right time and punched forward with a heavy punch.

In "The King of Fighters", Ryuji Yamazaki is a powerful tycoon who has gained power with his combat effectiveness. Now he uses it to deal with people from Zebra Financial Company.

"Bang!"

The fist that found the key point hit the bull's eye.

Mido Hayato took the opportunity to send the nail into the other party's jaw.

With the blessing of my noisy killing martial arts, Mido Hayato shuttled through the crowd, and the nails in his pockets were sent out one by one.

"Puff!"

"Puff!!"

The nail is inserted into the abdomen, the nail is inserted into the shoulder, and the nail is inserted into the tiger's mouth!

The nails never knew they had these uses!

The ground was covered with members of the Great Dao, but the faces were not the target Mizuto Hayato was looking for.

Mihashi, Shimura, and what else is there? Mito looked inside the glass wall and wanted to be a person who keeps his promises.

Say to kill them.

Just kill them.

"ah!!"

Just as Mito continued to move forward, there were loud shouts behind him.

The gangster who was trampled on the ground just now grabbed a machete and rushed towards Mito.

"die!"

"die!"

The two of them roared at the same time, and Hayato Mizuto flew out his hand and hit the other side's door. His feet kept moving, stretching out his right hand to stop the gangster's throat.

I am making noise and killing martial arts and establishing martial arts!

The tightness from his throat was suffocating. The gangster who had just raised his machete was full of courage and his morale collapsed in an instant. He felt that he was approaching death infinitely.

"I have let you go, why do you want to die?" Mizuto sighed, holding a long nail in his left hand against the wall with his flat head against the wall.

"Dong!"

The tip of the spike is aimed at the back of the gangster's head.

His head was backward, his neck was tilted back like a bowstring, and then his head hammer hit the gangster's forehead.

I am making noise and killing martial arts and explosive bombs! - Hold the enemy's neck and give a fatal blow with the head hammer!

"Puff!"

The gangster kissed the nail on the back of his head, and the nail head entered from behind, and then came out from the scalp of Tianlinggu.

It was like the bean sprouts that broke through the soil brought out the soil, and the spikes splashed with scarlet red.

【Wish Power Value: 35】

The value of the twenty-point wish is worth, no complaints.

This system of god-forming is seemingly encouraging oneself to kill. Not only monsters, but also ghosts!

As long as you are guilty, everything in heaven and earth can be killed.

Picking up the electric drill on the ground, Mito Hayato wiped the blood stains splashed on his hair.

"Don't move!!"

A member of the Extreme Dao who had just rushed out held a pistol in both hands and swallowed his saliva.

When he came out just now, he happened to see the scene of a brutal head hammer. Even though his hands were covered with more than one or two lives, he still couldn't help but fight against the figure holding an electric drill.

Clothes and holding guns in hand, they look a bit elite and cool.

The black-black muzzle pointed forward.

It is difficult to deviate from less than ten meters.

“…”

Being pointed at by a gun.

Mizuto Hayato raised his left hand, pointed his index finger forward, raised his thumb, curled up the other three fingers, and gestured the pistol gesture.

Now he has a gun on his hand.

A metal firearm gun, a flesh-and-blood gesture pistol.

Under the reflection of the rising sun outside the window, the two pistols had similar shadows on the ground.

"I'm a real gun." A cruel smile appeared on the face of the stern member holding the gun.

"My real gun is also a real gun." Mizuto Hayato nodded seriously.

"...Bang." Mito's dry upper and lower lips seemed to colliding slightly like a gun load, simulating the bang sound when the bullet was fired.

Break the way and rush!

The blue-purple light shot out, the speed of light that could not be captured by the naked eye.

"ah!!"

The light of the broken road pierced through the palm of the elite Yakuza's hand, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

While Mizuto Hayato pointed at the other person's head, he not only walked forward a few steps without any haste.

"You, you, you are... extraordinary!" Yakuza on the ground looked at Mido Hayato's finger in horror. It was this finger that just now.

Mizuto Hayato pointed his finger at his head far away, and he didn't dare to move at all.

The extraordinary person has the ultimate truth with official endorsement!

“Good knowledge.”

Picking up the pistol on the ground, Mido Hayato continued to walk forward.

There are also sound silencers installed on the muzzle, and these extreme organizations are really cautious. Although they cannot completely silence, at least they will not be heard by pedestrians on the street.

"Bang."

Walking towards the office area, Mizuto Hayato easily pulled the trigger as he passed by the elite Yakuza.

I did not have shooting skills in my Liuhuo Killing Technique, so this shot was extremely erratic.

He aimed at the center of his eyebrows, but hit the side of his temple.

"It's not bad."

【Wish Power Value: 70】

"Draw, D-level card pool."

【Muscle Control (Di Yuuchi)】

【Freely manipulate muscles, surpass skills, rely on pure strength, this is strength.】

【This skill consumes a lot of body.】
To be continued...