Chapter 602 Grafted Gene Warrior [Please give me gift, monthly ticket]

It seems that business has been closed these days, and I don’t know why.

But no one is paying attention to these.

Viver Bay has become a mess in the past few days, and there are no things to do with these small things.

Whether or not business is up to them is nothing to do, and it is not their business to lose money.

"Adjust the state, bandage the wound, and take action in half an hour. Target: Everyone in this four-star hotel, remember, I'm talking about everyone. By the way, they are one of the masters behind the chaos in Viver Bay, the Sakura Chinese." Zhuang Ming's cold voice sounded in everyone's ears, and his figure quickly disappeared into the dark night.

No one knows what Zhuang Ming is doing.

The members of the Sea Eagle National Team had a cold light flashing in their eyes, and they would definitely not hold back.

But others are a little unsure.

In a hotel, there must be some special service staff, all of whom are innocent.

They bandaged their wounds carefully, adjusted their condition, ate some chocolate, and recovered their strength.

There is also a piece of information provided by Zhuang Ming, how many people from Sakura are distributed on which floor.

This is a rough number, and the most important thing is to rely on themselves.

Missions cannot rely too much on the accuracy of intelligence unless you dislike yourself for living too long.

Intelligence can only depend on reference. After all, they are not carrying out a task that has been exploring for a long time, but this is a cleaning task.

Zhuang Ming's figure appeared on the top floor of a four-star hotel, looking down at the chaotic Viver Bay calmly, with indifference in his eyes.

What does all this have to do with him?

Half an hour passed quickly.

Zhuang Ming appeared silently on the roof of the car, and no one noticed it at all.

"Set out." A calm and cold voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, without any warning.

Everyone was shocked, and then got off the bus quickly and with a few slightest sense.

After they got off the car, they did not find Zhuang Ming, and they rushed to break through the hotel gate.

Zhuang Ming's figure appeared at the top, and there was a master they could not face.

This should be a very important stronghold in Sakura Country, because there is a comprehensive aura here in the S-class genetic warrior, but it is mixed with the even more disgusting beast aura.

It is probably the ninja thing in Sakura Kingdom, which is the grafting method.

Bang ~

Zhuang Ming kicked open the door of the luxurious room on the top floor, and saw a monster who seemed to be inhuman, tearing the throat of a woman who was obviously played with, sucking blood in big mouthfuls.

Hearing the movement, he immediately raised his head. The eyes were like cat eyes, with a terrifying green light. The nose turned out to be the nose of a beast. The gaps of the teeth that revealed a trace of whiteness were filled with thick blood.

Clam!

"Baga, who?" He quickly pulled out the samurai sword beside the bed, and a ninja suit appeared quickly on his body, and only his eyes were exposed to look at Zhuang Ming vigilantly.

"The Japanese devils are so disgusting!" Zhuang Ming frowned in disgust. There were many corpses piled up in the room, all of which were women.

"You are from Long Country. Since you are here, don't think about leaving today!" A fierce light appeared in the Japanese eyes, his left hand flipped directly, and several black balls appeared in his hand and threw them hard on the ground.

boom!

The pungent black smoke screen instantly spread in the room. At the same time, the Japanese's figure was like a ghost and rushing towards Zhuang Ming in the churning smoke.

The samurai sword turned into a lightning bolt and slashed towards the place where he sensed it.

He is a quasi-shadow-level ninja in Sakura Kingdom, and he is almost approaching a powerful figure at the Shadow-level.

It can be said that he is already the strongest person in Sakura Country, and he doesn't believe he will lose.

Ding ~

However, the samurai sword that was chopped out was like slashing against a wall of steel, and was blocked instantly. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move forward.

"These are just some tricks." Zhuang Ming's cold voice sounded in the air with ridiculous words.

"Baga!" An angry expression was revealed from those gloomy eyes.

He was also a little puzzled. This smoke screen had a trace of poisonous gas that could numb the opponent's nerves.

His vision could not penetrate, even he used the special nose of the beast to lock the enemy.

This is a common attack method for ninjas and is very useful for ordinary warriors.

Although they are some sideways, they can sometimes play a good role.

But for Zhuang Ming, he used the wrong place.

Even if Zhuang Ming closed his eyes, he could feel his position.

Besides, how could this garbage toxin affect Zhuang Ming? Zhuang Ming had already expected this method and just hold his breath.

The frequency of samurai swords is constantly increasing, but they are blocked one by one.

"You little Japanese, it's my turn!" Zhuang Ming's mouth curled up with a wicked smile. This battle seemed so boring to him.

It’s too polite to say that he is an S-class genetic warrior.

Zhuang Ming's cold voice was as if it was coming from all directions, making people unpredictable.

In terms of assassination methods, Zhuang Ming is not as good as his ancestors.

Huh ~

Hesit ~

The Japanese suddenly had their eyes wide open, and they were shocked and panicked.

The smoke seemed to have been split open with a knife, and there was a deep black light that scared the Japanese backwards repeatedly, and the samurai sword quickly blocked in front of him at his extreme speed.

A samurai sword is even better than a knife, at this time.

Clam!

Block ~

It turned out to be broken!

The Japanese only had time to tilt backwards and felt a chill in their necks. He seemed to have seen the girls whose throats were slit by him. It was like a familiar sound of broken tires coming from his throat. This was the sound of blood spraying.

The smoke screen dissipated, and the Japanese were hurriedly applying ointment on their throat and eating their soldiers' food and medicine liquid, which was a special medicine liquid used by the ninja for timely treatment.

Zhuang Ming, who had a cold face, looked calmly at the Japanese who were rushing to save himself in the smoke that was about to disappear, with a strong disdain in his eyes.

it's useless!

The ending is death!

The other party stared at Zhuang Ming tightly, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, his steps were slightly moving back, and he was holding a half-broken samurai sword in his hand.

At this time, the Japanese devils did not dare to relax at all, and they did not have any time to fear him. He only knew that he had fallen this time.

Terrible, he was quickly thinking about the escape plan.

Zhuang Ming's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and a strong sense of crisis came directly on him.

"Return to the ancestor!" The Japanese could no longer bear it and directly used the methods learned by the S-class gene warrior.

This Japanese devil is also a genetic warrior, but he also uses the grafting method used in the Sakura Ninja tradition, and belongs to a new type of ninja.

Over the years, the country of Cherry Blossom has been experimenting continuously.

Next second!

Zhuang Ming couldn't help but curse. The beast that the Japanese returned to their ancestors was so disgusting. The good animal was turned into a four-dimensional figure by him, and it seemed like it was spliced ​​together.
Chapter completed!