Stand User in Marvel Universe Chapter 722: Ronin’s Row

"Where is he?"

"The ronin is chasing Sasuke, kill him!"

"Go to hell!"

. . . . . . . .

The sound of gunshots, screams, and the sound of a knife cutting across the body...were intertwined into an intoxicating symphony.

"I have no enmity with you, why do you have to kill them all?"

When all the others died tragically and only the leader was left, he couldn't help but ask.

"Half the people on this planet have died, but sinners like you have survived. You have no chance to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Tonight, I will kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of sword light, and the two people switched positions and stood with their backs facing each other.

One of them, dressed as a ronin, slowly sheathed his sword, and with a thud, the gang leader behind him fell to the ground, his head cut off!

Suddenly there was heavy rain in the sky, which seemed to be washing away the sins of the city.

However, just as Ronin was about to leave, dense footsteps suddenly came from both ends of the street.

Nearly a thousand gangsters armed with various guns, knives and other weapons quickly surrounded him in the center.

It turns out that these people are just baits released to lure this elusive rogue who has killed countless people to appear!

Because they don’t want to follow in the footsteps of their friends in Tokyo.

Nowadays, rumors about Tokyo have become a shocking taboo. Anyone who does not believe in evil and wants to find out, no one can come out alive.

But the guy in front of me is obviously a ronin samurai with a higher strength value. Now that he has no wings to fly, there is nothing to fear at all!

"Kill!"

Without any nonsense, nearly a thousand people rushed over with murderous intent!

The ronin indifferently pulled out the katana again. Although he seemed to be in a desperate situation, he would not give up as long as there was a slight chance.

It’s just a 1VS1000 killing. If you want to kill me, then go ahead!

But at this moment, the strong smell of blood and shrill screams came from the rear at the same time.

"Although the quality is a bit worse, the quantity is still quite large, which saved me a lot of time."

A familiar voice made the Ronin who was under siege freeze his eyes and subconsciously look into the distance.

"Thunder Purgatory!"

The bright and dangerous electric light turned into a sky net, instantly catching all the enemies in sight!

There was no chance to react, no possibility of escape, just the smell of burning barbecue.

When fighting in the city, [Red Pepper] can fully exert its maximum power, especially after being charged in the socket created by [Goddess Basti], [Red Pepper]’s ability has become Pure electricity is transformed into a more powerful electromagnetic force, but it doesn't need to be so troublesome to deal with these wastes.

"Dior?"

When the person holding a black umbrella walked over the corpses on the ground and walked to him, Ronin was stunned for a moment, and then called out the name.

As for the gangster thugs on the other side, they were almost frightened out of their wits. They turned around and ran away without even thinking, and while running, they shouted: "It's Tokyo Devil, Tokyo Devil is coming! Run away!" ”

Tokyo Ghost?

An unpleasant title.

"Wait for me, the garbage should be returned to the garbage dump."

And... rainy days are perfect for thunder and lightning, right?

The crackling lightning rushed over in an instant. Escape is completely futile. Maybe if Quicksilver is still alive, he can try, but these rubbish...

The water vapor in the air cut off their last possibility of escape, and the electric light turned into [Spicy Red Chili Pepper] was like a beautiful elf dancing, jumping wildly and wildly.

A chain lightning move made the smell of meat in the air even stronger, and even the rain in front of him couldn't wash it away.

"I'm suddenly hungry. Why don't you buy me a drink?"

From the beginning to the end, Dio quickly killed nearly a thousand people without even lifting a finger, and gained a lot. These evil souls were not wasted, and they were all 'eaten' by the [World].

The ronin's eyes swept over the corpses on the ground, and finally fell on Dio. He put the katana into the scabbard, put on the hood again, and nodded.

In an abandoned house, the table was filled with various packaged foods, beer and whiskey. The two of them sat face to face, neither of them speaking for a while.

Looking at the lifeless look of the person in front of him, Dio sighed in his heart, then opened the whiskey and poured two glasses. Then he rubbed two ice cubes with his fingers and fell into the glass with a crisp sound. .

After pushing one of the cups to the other party, he couldn't help but said: "It's hard to find this thing in Neon Country, especially now."

“It’s easy to grab in the supermarket, there’s plenty more if you want to drink.”

After thinking about it, Ronin drank all the wine in the cup. He had always wanted to get drunk, but he didn't want to sink like this. He wanted to stay sober, and he wanted to save his wife and children. He didn't want his hands to draw the bow to be trembling at some point.

So, just this one cup, just this one cup!

For this...friend in front of me.

While chewing the ice cubes hard, Hawkeye tipped the wine glass upside down on the table.

Dior immediately understood what he meant. This cup was what he had promised.

"You are still so self-disciplined, Barton."

"Too much alcohol will paralyze my nerves, reduce my reflexes, and make my hands shake when I aim. This is too fatal for an agent."

"Agent? I remember you have retired twice."

"Yeah, but every time there is a reason that makes me unable to let go, making me pick up the weapon again and join the fight. Maybe I shouldn't retire from the beginning, then maybe many things will not happen. ."

Barton said mockingly, his eyes a little blurry. Although it was just a glass, he was already a little 'drunk'.

"Believe me, everything can be undone. When the time comes, I will come to you again."

Dior drank the wine in the glass, stood up and said.

"How long do we need to wait?" Barton asked after a moment of silence.

"I don't know, maybe soon, maybe it will take a few years. ~IndoMTL.com~ I understand." Barton nodded, not knowing what he was thinking, and then suddenly asked: "That Tokyo Evil Are you the ghost?"

"Just killed some bugs, you're not the only one who needs to vent."

"This country is falling fast."

"I know, otherwise Steve and the others would have come to trouble me long ago."

"No, I mean, you took my job, man."

Dior was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "You're right, but your efficiency is too low. I don't have the patience to wait for you. Just leave."

"What a bastard!"

After Dior left, Barton poured himself another half of whiskey and tasted it carefully.

Well, one last drink.