Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

Almost at that moment, Sanada picked up Sasuke who was thrown on Kyuubi's body and was still asleep!Leaning his back against the wall cautiously, his eyes were fixed on the eating monster!

If it is an ordinary person, let alone a teenager who is only thirteen or fourteen years old, the timid ones will probably faint from fright, and even the brave ones will find it difficult to keep calm and make the most appropriate judgment!But he didn't panic at all, he knew clearly that it was not a wise choice to run outside at this time, the man with the moustache who has now become a corpse is the best proof.Rather than acting rashly, it is better to wait and see what happens.Even Rei Kurokawa was a little surprised at being able to remain calm at this time, and couldn't help but glance at Genichiro Sanada.Sanada keenly felt her gaze, and frowned, but did not look away.

Kurokawa Ling pulled out a silver gun from her waist. The barrel was so long that it was easy to tell the difference from ordinary pistols. Speaking of which, it was more like a special anesthesia|drunk|drunk|gun in a sci-fi movie!Tanaka was holding the same gun in his hand, his body was in an extremely tense state, and his mind was in chaos. These people who broke in for no reason destroyed his original plan, and now everything is getting worse direction of development.He is not sure that he can hit the target with one shot, if he misses, it will incur its crazy attack and revenge, even if it has just broken its shell.

Kurokawa Lingyi did not act rashly. No one knows the horror of this monster better than her. It is code-named MⅢ171 in the experimental class—representing the third generation of gold system No. 171 experimental body.However, after participating in the entire experimental project and understanding their true ferocity, deep down in her heart she prefers to call them monsters.

Kurokawa Ling tightly held the special high-sensitivity anesthesia | drunk | gun, if it failed once, if it sensed that it had an attacking intention, it would completely rage, and then no one would be able to escape!The right time has to be found, and that time is when it eats.

"Chick... Chick Chick!!! Chick!!!"

The little palm-sized monster turned its dark purple vertical pupils, its inorganic pupils were cold and bloodthirsty, and after only a few seconds, it attacked the locked target again, Kurokawa Ling held the anesthesia | drunk | gun tightly , she is waiting for the moment it eats again.

Sanada's eyes narrowed, and he could see the shadow of the little monster attacking him, but it was too fast, as if his body had no time to accept the order of the brain, he was frozen and unable to move, the dark purple shadow was in his Infinite magnification in front of my eyes...

A sharp airflow cut across like a blade!

"Gee chi! Chi chi!"

The little monster's body turned rapidly in mid-air, its sharp metal claws easily nailed through the concrete wall, and its whole body clinging to the wall let out a sharp and sharp neigh!

It was an instinctive reaction after feeling threatened.

The whole process happened in an instant, from the little monster's attack to its sudden stop, but only at that moment, the atmosphere of the whole building changed subtly, as if it was just before the explosion was about to detonate.

Kurokawa Ling stopped holding the gun, and Sanada turned her head to follow her gaze.

Standing quietly a few steps away from him was a very slender man wearing a dark hoodie.The wide hat almost covered the entire face, only the tip of the snow-white chin was exposed. It looked like a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Hey~ It really hatched halfway..."

He turned his head and glanced at the little monster lying on the concrete wall like an enemy, muttering to himself.

His voice is as cold as gold and jade colliding, giving people a cold and indifferent feeling, but combined with that peculiar tone, it looks elegant and long, a bit contradictory but very pleasant.Just like how he feels, he is very thin but does not make people feel weak, but looks like a straight javelin, with a chilling chill.

As if feeling the overwhelming sense of oppression, the little monster opened its front paws and attacked the person. The sharp claws could easily scratch through the concrete wall. If it fell on a person, it could even grab a piece of flesh and bones!

The little monster's movements were faster than before, so fast that the naked eye had no time to distinguish them. However, at the same time as the little monster started to move, a dark whip was thrown out violently, and the shadow of the whip was like the wind, because the movement was so fast, the whip The afterimages of the ghosts are intertwined into a dense net, and the little monster is trapped in the net and screams angrily!

"Ah?" the man muttered in a low voice, the movement of his hands slowed down, and the little monster took the opportunity to rush out, leaning its body against the wall, roaring at the person who just attacked it, showing a mouthful of sharp dark purple teeth.

The man stopped what he was doing, and turned his head to look at the little monster that was still roaring on the wall.The wide hat still covered his entire face and his expression could not be seen, but there was obviously a sense of oppression beyond imagination in that line of sight.The little monster stared intently at its dark purple vertical pupils, as if it would pounce on the opposite person and scratch his neck if he made a move.But in fact, it was the dark whip that rushed towards it like a spirit snake. It didn't have time to react, and the whip hit the wall and made a dull sound.It's hard for you to imagine the sound of such a thin whip hitting the concrete wall. In fact, cracks have appeared on that wall, like a dilapidated spider web.

With one hit, the whip wrapped around the little monster's body and was retracted. The man stretched out a hand to pinch the little monster's neck.

"Chi... Chi Chi! Chi!!" The little monster screamed sharply.

"Did you eat meat before the scales even grew? The newborn baby's stomach is not very good, so it will definitely ruin the stomach." He seemed to have no sense of the tense atmosphere of the others, and said to himself A general sigh in a low voice.

Sanada breathed a sigh of relief: "..."

Kurokawa Ling with complicated thoughts: "..."

Without realizing it, he even poked the little monster's bluish-black skin before it had time to grow scales and its weird metallic teeth that gleamed coldly and were extremely sharp!The little monster bit down on the messy finger, the sound of strong metal collisions was so painful!The little monster opened its mouth pitifully, and the cry became more and more miserable, and even a pitiful begging for mercy could be heard.The listener was so sad that he shed tears. It was difficult for people to connect it with the little monster that had just swallowed two hearts of living people.

The boy stopped what he was doing, looked at the little monster's dark purple eyes with suspicious mist for a while, and asked a little doubtfully: "Are you pretending to be pitiful and begging for mercy? Oh, so ugly! Now, if you can sell If you're so cute, maybe I'll let you go."

The little monster hissed angrily, and his whole body was twisting desperately in order to escape the control of that hand.

The white fingers pressed hard, and after a slight click, the little monster's struggling body slowly softened.

Kurokawa Ling's face changed: "You are crazy, it is about to be crushed to death by you!"

No matter how cruel this little monster was, it was the most successful experimental product that his father had painstakingly cultivated. It could be said that it was all his father's painstaking efforts in the past ten years, but this guy only needed to lightly move his fingers to destroy it.

That's why she hates him so much!From the initial admiration to jealousy to hatred, it was only because she saw his true nature clearly.

Cruel and cold.

Kurokawa Ling closed her eyes and opened them again, the anger faded like a wave, and she returned to the usual capable and calm Kurokawa Ling, "The request from the headquarters is to bring it back safely. So, you Can't crush it."

The young man turned his head and his eyes flicked past her, but Kurokawa Ling felt that she had been seen through.Then, he loosened the fingers holding the little monster a little bit, and the little monster who escaped took the opportunity to shyly "cheep" and wagged its tail behind it as if to please it.

... I really can't bear to look directly at it!

However, a certain person who was about to crush it to death last second seemed to be pleased for no reason, and even touched the little monster's head with his fingers before putting the little monster on his shoulders.

"Well, you will be my pet from now on."

"..."

Kurokawa Ling, who was responsible for bringing back the third generation of gold-type mutated beasts, couldn't bear to growl: "Give me enough time, Naruo Inaba, you bastard..." Her voice stopped abruptly, and a whip waving towards her ears pierced the air. The sound of the wind coming, the black whip brushing against her hairline, there was a clang produced by the violent impact of metal, and even the reverberation of the vibration made the eardrums tremble!

The thicker bloody smell spread in the air, stimulating the little monster to move, but in the end it chose to lie obediently on Naruo Inaba's shoulder.The previous experience of death made him restrain his instincts.

Kurokawa Ling looked at the almost broken body at her feet, and raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, "Look!"This is the consequence of rashly challenging without knowing the strength, so what if they are all gold-type superpowers?The moment they met each other just now, he completely metalized the skin and bones of his whole body, but the force of the whip directly shattered his chest cavity, his body was almost cut off in half, and he died instantly.

This is the gap that can never be bridged between those who have been induced and catalyzed by supernatural powers and "force users".

Force users are people who naturally awaken special abilities at birth without any acquired intervention.

Every country will have such special departments that are not known to ordinary people, and they are just machines to execute orders.Freedom, self, and emotion are all deprived, like a soulless puppet stuck in the mud in the swamp of hell, never able to break free!Why! !And why? ? ?That person is obviously carrying heavier shackles than them, why can he live so recklessly!There will never be a way to make people not hate, and want to drag him to the abyss of hell with hatred, like them, they will never be able to break free!

He must be dragged to hell and never be able to break free!

Sanada heard the woman's hoarse scream when his consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he suddenly woke up.

"It's too careless of you to be so absent-minded during the game, Sanada-kun!"

Contest?Who are you playing against?He raised his eyes suddenly, and the man standing opposite him looked at him quietly with a racket: "Sanada-kun, I thought that our rematch would be a wonderful match, it seems that my expectations for you are too high." High! After all, you lost to me at that time, how long are you going to struggle now? Instead of holding on in embarrassment without any resistance like now, it is better to admit defeat readily. After all, it is also courage to dare to accept failure kind of."

It's Tezuka Kunimitsu!

Looking around, the stadium was surrounded by dense crowds of spectators and students wearing sportswear from different schools. He even saw the school teams of Rikkai University. Yukimura was wearing a coat and sitting on the sideline coach chair with a calm expression.Liu holding a notebook and bowing his head to write and draw should be perfecting his information.Everything seemed so real, so, was everything just an illusion?Sasuke didn't get kidnapped for no reason at all, and he didn't go to that weird building in Omurocho. The things he saw afterwards were all his hallucinations!

That's right, those are illusions, the current game is real, all we have to do now is to defeat him - Tezuka Kunimitsu.He will never lose again!

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