Yi Lin didn't notice.

before he leaves.

A beautiful young woman with a slim figure, and a little pink girl sitting on her shoulders.

This is the legendary lifting high.

"Mom, Mama, there's nothing to see!"

Xiao Xi pouted.

The beautiful young woman smiled softly: "Okay, it's getting late. Can mommy accompany Xiaoxi to have lunch?"

"Xiao Xi doesn't want it! Xiao Xi still wants to watch it again! It's so fun!"

"The crew has all gone, what else is there to see?" the beautiful young woman laughed dumbly.

"emmmm——" Xiao Xi tilted her head, then suddenly turned her head and looked in a certain direction.

that direction.

A figure in a black tuxedo disappeared in a flash without anyone noticing.

"Mom, Xiaoxi wants to go there!"

Xiao Xi stretched out her little finger and pointed in that direction.

…

…

What is...

Fastest knife?

Oda Mai doesn't know.

How many knives can be swung in one second?

Or……

How many messy and falling dead leaves can be cut with one knife?

Or is it……

Oda Mai vaguely remembered that her "master" once said that after she swung the sword, it would reach a point that even the wielder could not imagine, and that would be the fastest sword.

But.

Mai Oda prayed, complained, and thought, but she was never able to reach the state described by the "master".

Even in Guiwu Mountain, when she increased her strength to the highest level, she could not cut out the sword light that she longed for.

There were four people in front of me.

As for the other people besides these four, it doesn't matter at all.

Because you can't kill.

Those who cannot be killed are not important.

Of course, the people who have been killed are not important either.

Oda Mai raised her head.

His hand was already on the handle of the knife.

There was no expression on the ghost's face.

In fact, under the "ghost face", Oda Mai has no expression at all.

The four masked apostles had formed horns, faintly surrounding Oda Mai.

Seeing this, the people around him shouted loudly.

It's like encouraging a few "actors" who are working hard to perform.

The masks worn by these four apostles actually seem to be from the same series, as if they were purchased from the same store.

They are——

A completely bald monk.

Kappa.

Pig head.

monkey.

A bit of a weird combination.

"Monk" straightened the mask on his face with a bit of complaint: "Do we really have to wear such a stupid mask?"

Zhutou smiled coldly: "What can you do if you don't wear it? Are you exposing your identity openly? Don't forget, 'that organization' is in this city now. If it is an internal fight between 'us', that organization may turn a blind eye.

I close one eye, but if it causes chaos in the real world...haha."

What follows is not made clear.

But others had no choice but to accept this plan.

But having said that, thanks to the inspiration given by the "Fat Rabbit" brother, maybe I can also adopt such a way of pretending to be cool when I act in the real world in the future.

Thank you, Brother Fat Rabbit.

I don’t know if Brother Fat Rabbit is dead now or not.

At this time.

"Kappa" took a step forward.

He was wearing a large navy blue robe.

Both hands are completely hidden in the sleeves.

Click.

The moment he took a step, the faint sound of bullets being loaded came from the kappa's sleeves.

I saw the kappa asking in a low voice in a tone of neither joy nor sorrow: "There is only one spirit-possessed weapon? How to divide it?"

"Monkey" chuckled softly: "You haven't even received the things yet, so you start to worry about uneven distribution?"

Kappa: "..."

Pig head: "..."

The monk chuckled: "I have a proposal."

"explain."

The other three "companions" said in unison.

"According to the intelligence, there are currently five 'boxes' in the entire Haiting City. I don't know whether the box in front of me is real or fake. We might as well work together to grab the box first. No matter who grabs it, they must open the box in front of everyone.

.”

"If there is really something in the box, let's discuss the next step of distribution."

"Nonsense!" Kappa said with some impatience, and sneered: "I have been talking for a long time, but it is all nonsense. If there is really something in the box, and there is only one thing, there are four of us here, and we still can't tell it apart. In terms of strength, we all

The difference is almost the same, when the time comes we will fight to the death?"

The monk heard this, but he was not annoyed. He smiled slightly and said: "When the time comes, whether it is based on strength or in exchange for other props or equipment, it will not be too late to discuss it."

The kappa suddenly lowered his head: "Exchange?"

Pig Head: "Wonderful!"

Monkey: "Yes!"

So in a few words, the distribution method of the boxes behind Oda Mai was initially decided.

After the ghost face, Oda Mai pursed her lips slightly.

For a moment, she looked at the four apostles in front of her who had absolutely no cooperation at all. Her thoughts, which had been focused on the long knife at her waist, felt dazed for a moment.

That man...

Just relying on an extremely simple plan, everyone was fooled into applause.

Oda Mai believed that many of the apostles in Haiting City should have seen that this was clearly a trap.

But even if you have seen that it may be a trap, you still have to take the initiative to jump into the trap.

After all, the temptation of so-called ownerless and possessed weapons is too great.

Big enough that the apostles flocked to it and took all the risks.

Oda Mai's heart moved.

She suddenly remembered the figure at the end of Guiwu Mountain with his feet in the void and his hands raised like a demon.

Oda Mai suddenly laughed.
To be continued...