Survival: King Picking Game

Just under the feeling that his heart seemed to be tightly grasped, Shiki felt a sense of dizziness.

...is this the technology that unlocks [Origin]?

The girl shook her head and regained her spirit.

"—Tsk...!" With a scream, Shiki rushed towards the monk.Swift as arrows from a bow twisted to its limit,

Accompanied by the speed and killing intent like a beast.

——Almost in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two is less than three meters.

Although it is in an abandoned construction site, the site is quite wide, but for the monks, there is no way to escape.Stepping back or something—didn't even think about it.

... At least he is not stupid, the two young men and women who came with the two ceremonies are watching from the sidelines.

...What's more, his goal is right ahead, so is there any reason to back down? !

Shiki's body bounced off the ground.It takes no more than a few seconds to get close at this distance.Just one breath was enough to drive a dagger into that guy's chest.

The moon-white kimono flows in the darkness.And before that, the monk made a sound.

"No." The air changed.

The body of the style suddenly stopped.

"King Kong." Stretching a hand into the air, the monk spoke to Shiki.

staring at the lines emerging from the ground.

"Snake and scorpion." Around the monk's body, all the flow gradually stopped.The various phenomena of atmospheric flow are sealed up.

I saw it.Three circular patterns extended from the feet of the man in black.

--Good weight……? !

The three rings guarding the monks in black resemble figures depicting planetary trajectories.Three slender rings overlap each other and generally float between the ground and the air.As soon as he stepped on the outermost line of the circle, Shiki's body was deprived of momentum.Like a fragile white butterfly entangled in a spider's web.

——A barrier that can firmly bind a ten-story building, the target in front of him is just a weak girl.It was too easy.

"This body. I, Huangye Zonglian, took it." The monk moved.

If Shiki was running as if the shadow of a moon-white kimono remained in the darkness of the night, that man was melting into the darkness of the night and gradually approaching his prey.

The approaching process cannot be recognized visually, it is as swift as the undead.Beside Shiki who couldn't move, the magician's coat flipped.

Shiki didn't even have time to react to the opponent's approach without warning.Obviously saw it——obviously saw that man walking towards her, but couldn't realize that he was standing beside her.

The monk in black stretched out his left hand.The open palm, which seemed to have tremendous force, stretched out as if to crush the girl's throat.

"……Well."

The chill that seemed to hit her back revived her body from a static state.

The moment the monk's fingertips touched his throat, he turned around in reflex.While turning around, he swung a knife at the monk's wrist.With a blunt sound, the short knife cut off the monk's left hand.

"Dai Tian." The monk made a voice.

The monk's wrist, which was definitely cut by the blade of the dagger, did not fall down at the wrist level.

Obviously, the blade passed through like a radish, but the monk's hand didn't even hurt at all.

"Top sutra." The right hand moved.

The right hand released as if anticipating the movement of escaping from the immortal left hand firmly caught her.Grasping the girl's neck with one hand, the monk hung the Shiki in the air.

"—— Childish. There is a Buddha's relic buried in this left hand. Even if you use the magic eye of death, you can't see the part that is easy to die. Just cutting it off will not hurt me."

Squeezing the girl's breath with his palm, the monk said lightly.

"Besides, even I will not die. My origin is [static]. Those who call out the origin can control its origin. How do you kill the person who has already stopped?"

formula cannot be answered.

...No, it's not impossible to answer.

But it can't.

With a strengthened body, this level of hypoxia is no problem at all.

So, now is to pretend and wait for the opportunity to fight back.

The knife in her hand was already slightly clenched.

But before that.The monk observed the girl who was suspended in the air by himself, and came to a conclusion.

"—Is that so? You don't need to breathe." With an emotionless voice, the monk's wrist gained strength for the first time.Crack, the sound of bones breaking.

But at the same time——the right hand that was about to crush the neck of the girl named Two Ceremonies was cut off with the dagger.

"—Well" the monk backed away slightly.

In the hanging posture, the monk's wrist was cut from the elbow, and the broken wrist of the neck was peeled off, and he jumped back a few steps.

The black wrist fell to the ground.Out of the reach of the monk's triple circle, Shiki fell to one knee on the ground.

Shiki who landed on the ground breathed heavily, just staring at the ground in front of his knees.

The distance between the two people widened again.