Spearman's Fate

"boom!!!"

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A blow from the fist was heavier than a blow, and the bar the two were in just now was completely demolished by the aftermath of the attack, while he kept waving his arms frantically in a cloud of dust.

"Come on!! Bastard!! Could it be that you are only good at your mouth?! Watch me crush your scrap metal into pieces!! Alligator gloves!!"

It is self-evident how terrifying the alligator's bite force is, and his move is comparable to that terrifying bite force under normal circumstances, and now it is even more powerful with the "beast arm". The bar spirit was instantly torn into pieces.

But facing the other party's provocation, the eyes hidden under the helmet looked at him extremely coldly.

Lancer's strength has already exceeded the limit of normal human beings, but it is undoubtedly much worse than that of Mascura, but he himself is very calm, after all, even Orumat is in the current situation. Don't even think about hitting him easily, let alone this defective product that has no strength but nothing else.

He was just trying to solve the opponent with less strength.

It is true that the fighting style of cavalry is different from that of long spear, but his tactics still work, such as—————

"Clap~!!"

The air around Lancer's ears was instantly crushed, and the spear wrapped in blood in his hand stabbed viciously into the opponent's chest wrapped in bright red muscles, but what was different from before was that Lancer was about to draw the gun. Discovery seems to be much more difficult than before, and Mascura is holding Lancer's lance.

"I got you!!"

"Crack~!"

The lance made of fine steel instantly turned into a pile of scrap metal in the opponent's hands, but Lancer just looked at the opponent with cold eyes, and even threw the chill through the helmet and directly shot into the opponent's mind.

'not good! ! '

He only had time to cross his arms in front of him, and then he felt his arm being pierced instantly, and then the hoarse voice without any emotion appeared in his ears again.

"Your mission has been completed."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the red spear pierced into his arms suddenly began to emit a dazzling light.

"This guy is your dinner today! Alucard!!"

Maskula was horrified to find that his arms had started to shrink.

Indeed, he can control the 'muscles', but he can't violate the most basic concept, that is, driving a huge force requires a lot of physical strength and energy, and after the blood is pumped out, he is like a car that has been drained of oil.

"Pfft~!!"

The bloody spear that was drawn directly pierced the relatively weak neck of Mascura in the inconceivable eyes.

Ordinary people must have lost their lives completely under this blow, but Mascura, facing the threat of death, actually controlled his muscles to forcefully block the wound. It was obvious that he was dying, but would Lancer give him a chance?

Lancer, who didn't know when he took out a new weapon, was holding the gun with both hands...

"Death Charge!!"

The lancer lifted Mascura's lance with his hands on his neck viciously in the air, while the other hand covered his neck with one hand and the other hand tried to repeat the trick and twisted off Lancer's lance again, but the same The trick is absolutely impossible to work the second time.

Lancer, who was holding a lance, jumped onto the balconies of several floors in two or three steps.

Holding the handle of the lance behind his back with both hands, he stabbed the lance down fiercely with the impact of the fall...

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

From the initial cry of mourning, the trachea was choked by blood foam at the end. Mascura kept waving his arms in an attempt to survive, or beg for mercy, but it was a pity that the man holding the lance had no mercy in his heart at this time.

When the strength of the opponent's struggle became weaker and weaker, and the bright red muscles on the opponent's body gradually lost their activity, the battle was finally over.

Most of the people who were on the sidelines didn't know what happened. They were just joining in the fun. From their point of view, it was nothing more than Mascura's enemies coming to him, but when they saw a blood-spattered armor They couldn't help shivering as they walked out of the smoke.

There is no doubt that most of the people here are "sex criminals", but in terms of the number of murders, I am afraid that they all add up to a fraction of Lancer's. At this time, facing this extremely bloody scene, most people instinctively feel discomfort.

But this is just the beginning.

Holding a spear in his hand hangs a dead male corpse.

The lance made of refined steel pierced through Mascura's lower abdomen, and it even made people feel strange—why he didn't break in two.

But Lancer didn't explain at all.

"boom!!"

Under the fearful eyes of everyone, Lancer threw the lance in his hand towards a tallest building in the distance.

"Pfft~!"

As the spear pierced the wall, Mascura's body was completely hung in the air.

"I am the undead of the old era who came back from the dead! Since I don't cherish this hard-won peace, let me punish you!!"

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"boom!!"

The middle-aged man in police uniform blushed as he watched the screen on the projector.

"Sanctions?! Who gave him the qualification to sanction others!! No one in this world can sanction others! Only the law can!"

The middle-aged man's words were familiar to most of the people present. This was a sentence they often heard during the police academy, but everyone present did not say a word.

This was not only captured by the middle-aged man's angry roar, but also frightened by the bloody scene in the projector.

Nowadays, as "professional heroes" are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the so-called "police" are more likely to carry out some tasks that are not suitable for professional heroes and take care of the finishing touches. Many people have never even heard of such cruel things.