The ninja who was snatching the attack was stunned. He was a little confused. He was huddled with so many dense playing cards, so how did this guy in front of him move back lightly.

But he soon had no time to think about this issue, because these poker soldiers were not just beaten but not fight back. The ninja who was snatching attacked was a spade. The next moment, it raised the spade-like spear in his hand and slammed it back.

The weapons of these poker soldiers are very distinctive. No matter how big or small the poker soldiers in the four colors use short spears.

If it is a red peach, the front end of the short spear is in the shape of a red peach, and if it is a spade, it is in the shape of a spade.

The spade in front of him held its spade spear and stabbed it hard at the ninja's head.

The ninja's reaction was not slow either. He tucked the knife with his backhand and blocked the attack of A's Spear. But just as he was about to fight back, a sharp cold light flashed by, and his movements instantly stopped.

"Bang!"

Time seemed to pause for a moment, and after half a second, a dull sound came. A short red flying axe was inserted into the ninja's forehead, blood flowing, mixed with white red, and he saw that he could not survive.

It is not the Middle Ages now, and it is a small-scale war from time to time. This kind of tragic situation that is like a rush to take the head among all troops and a fatal blow, even these ninjas are not common.

Their movements were stiff for a moment, and then the next moment, the poker soldiers were separated, and a poker soldier who was much taller and much larger than the average poker soldier jumped out and shouted.

"Geus, Julius."

"Caesar!"

This guy is a block!

"Oh my God." Yi Xiao couldn't help but hold his head with his hands and sighed with his forehead.

These playing cards are no longer helpful.

...

Chaos are still spreading.

Yi Xiao's small small shop was crowded with more than a dozen ninjas, some dead and some living, and they seemed a little overwhelmed.

As Tebdia accidentally released the poker soldiers, the scene became even more chaotic.

Ji Dao holds the intelligence of Tebdia and Yi Xiao in his hand. In order to avoid being controlled by the two of them, Yoshioka Nobuko specially selected a group of hearing-free ninjas. Faced with the chaotic situation, Yoshioka Nobuko's orders were difficult to pass on, and they could only fight each other.

But Yoshioka Nobuko's eyes were very good. She saw the strange creatures around Tebdia at a glance. While her heart became more anxious, she became a little more fierce in her hands. She even felt that this mission was a little impulsive.

They seemed to be fully prepared, but this was far from it. At least they only collected the fur in terms of intelligence collection.

Obviously, the life of being a blessing in Hell Kitchen made Ji Dao lose his due vigilance. He couldn't wait to clear the stumbling blocks blocking the road without even understanding the details of the enemy.

Nobuko Yoshioka had a premonition that Ji Dao and the team together this time might cause a difficult problem, or rather, this is the trouble for the entire Hell Kitchen.

"Bang! Bang!"

Yoshioka Nobuko's samurai sword was like the wind, roaring beside Masia. Although Masia was seriously injured, she still held a steel stick and slowly blocked the attacks from all directions. Unfortunately, there were too many enemies, and the wounds on her body inevitably increased.

Marcia is worthy of being the future Daredevil, and she is born with the protagonist's fate. She is simply a standard protagonist template. She is strong when she meets the strong, and when she meets the weak, she is weak.

Now she has not obtained the scarlet combat uniform with excellent ability to resist strikes. Her overall defense and ability to resist roughness are far from enough, but she can support her until now in Yoshioka Nobuko's hands.

To be honest, as the boss of the Joint Association and one of the current leaders of Jidao, her combat effectiveness is far from comparable to that of Masia. Masia is not Yoshioka Nobuko's opponent at all. Perhaps the battle-hard devil in the future can easily solve Yoshioka Nobuko, but it is definitely not now.

In fact, it is a miracle that Maxiya has not yet died, not to mention that although she seems to be in danger, she seems to be able to hold on for a while and wait for Yi Xiao to help.

Even though the ninjas were quick and silent, the sound became louder when there were too many people. What's more, these poker soldiers appeared again. Many of the things in the shops were broken and the whole house was noisy. Not to mention the two S.H.E.L.D agents who had been paying attention to here, even the adjacent shops and residential buildings not far away had begun to call the police.

Of course, although this place is not Hell's Kitchen, it is also convenient for the edge of the kitchen, so calling the police is probably not very useful.

And in this chaos, the three unlucky little guys who were unfortunately involved slowly woke up

"Um..." Dev touched his head, feeling a little ached on the back of his head, "...I seemed to hear some familiar voice." She murmured in a low voice.

"Woo, woo." Her slightly fat companion was huddling aside. The girl sobbed, but she still replied vaguely, "If you don't win...it's better die!"

Yes, Gaius Julius Caesar is also the prototype of the block k. The tone it uses when shouting this sentence and shouting its own name is the classic lines in a certain game. As a senior homemate who is proficient in comics, games, movies, TV series, cartoons, and all kinds of proficient people, Dev and her friends naturally know these things clearly.

Daifu was knocked unconscious just now, and her head was a little confused. She didn't remember it for a moment. After being reminded by her companions, she slapped her forehead and remembered why she was so familiar.

Then, the noisy sound became louder.

There is no shouting, there is only a crisp metal collision, and...

"I'm Fang Chia!"

"I am plum blossom..."

Daifu felt that she must have not woken up. What was going on with this weird shout? She opened her eyes and then as she saw it, it was a whole mess.

These ninjas are fighting with a group of...paper people?

Def shook her head, but the next moment, her attention was on her companion.

"Where has Tori been?" she asked Marty next to her strangely.

Marty, the slightly fat girl next to her, just shrank in the corner and cried constantly, but she seemed to be in a good state of mind...at least she could still make jokes.

Hearing Dev's inquiry, Marty pointed to another corner.

Def looked up and through the chaotic battle scene, she saw half of her calf behind the counter in another corner, and the familiar jeans were Tori's.

After hesitating for a moment, Def whispered, "Wait for me here..."

Marty nodded and hid herself tighter behind the counter.

In fact, all three of them are ordinary high school students, and they are marginal figures in high school. They are neither cheerleaders of Fengyun School nor academic masters who look down on exams.

The three of them have neither good figures nor excellent faces. They also like things that seem childish in the eyes of others, and are the most standard candidates for bullying.

Not to mention the bloody scene, they have never even experienced fighting, but it is common for them to be tripped up every day.

They were controlled by Zi Ren just now and almost killed by ninjas. Now they don’t know how to get rid of this control. The only thing Marty can do is hide herself behind the counter. She now knows nothing but fear.

You can't expect a high school girl who knows nothing to do in this situation. It's not easy for her to promise that she didn't faint from scare.

And not only Marty was scared, but Dev was also scared.

She originally planned to stand up and secretly run over, but when she straightened up, she found that her legs were trembling on the spot and could not exert force at all.

In the end, she could only comfort herself, so crawl over, it would be safer to crawl over.

In fact, Dev also thought of giving up, and thought of herself hiding behind the counter, holding her head, hoping that the chaos would pass, and praying that these lunatics would not find their heads.

But...Def finally didn't make this choice.

Why, is it a sense of responsibility? After school, she dragged Marty and Tori here, but ended up encountering such a thing. She felt that she had the responsibility to bring them back?

No...not that.

Dev knew the reason for doing this.

She yearns for the superheroes in the comics, fighting criminals, punishing evil and promoting good, but they can become heroes not only because of their cool abilities. The mature mind knows that what they really are strong lies in their hearts and their tenacious willpower.

Sometimes Daf often asks herself whether she can be brave when facing real danger, but the answer is that when she collects blood samples during a physical examination at school, she can't even raise the courage to do it herself, and she still needs the help of a doctor.

She was born to be a hero.

But this discovery did not hit Def, but instead made her increasingly obsessed with superhero comics, because her dreams could be realized in the comics, but... were only in the comics.

But...just a moment ago, Def was surprised to find that her dream no longer seemed to be just a manga.

Just as she was controlled by Zi Ren and rushed towards those ninjas involuntarily, facing the cold light that was coming, Daifu's heart was so strange that she did not show fear, but instead a sense of desire to try.

Although she was knocked unconscious in the end,... this feeling would not go wrong.

A hero or cowardice may be the opportunity given to her by God!

"when!"

Dev's body, which was slowly crawling, suddenly stiffened, and a ninja fell in front of her. The short blade in his hand was almost inserted into the bridge of her nose and penetrated into the ground. Dev's whole body became stiff and he lay motionless for a long time before he realized that the guy who fell suddenly was dead.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Def's ambition just now disappeared without a trace. She ran to the inconspicuous corner and then approached Tori again.

Worrying to attract the attention of these black-clothed ninjas, she dragged them for three or four minutes in just a few steps.

Fortunately, she finally came to the counter where Tori was hiding, "Tori! Tori!"

But before she could get around the counter, she whispered, "Don't hide it, come with me quickly, we'll take this opportunity to sneak out of here."

The initial hiding position between Marty and Dev was close to the gate, but Tori seemed a little unlucky. She was hiding in a panic deeper place in the store, and it was difficult for her to sneak out, so Dev came over carefully and tried to take Tori away.

From this point of view, Def was still very courageous, at least none of her ran away.

but..

Tori did not respond, and Dev did not feel strange. She felt that it might be Tori that he didn't hear it. But when she walked around the counter and came to Tori's side, she was stunned on the spot.

Tori leaned quietly in the corner, a piece of sharp glass was inserted into her heart, and blood stained her clothes red. Obviously... she no longer breathed.

"how.."

Dev felt her thoughts stiff, her breathing stopped instantly, her throat seemed to be blocked, her brain became blank, she had no idea what she was thinking, and in her eyes, there was only Tori's death.

Her classmates, her friends, and her partners were discussing comics together the moment before, but the next moment... it turned into a cold corpse.

Death, death that should not be, her fate should not be like this, she is even just in high school! Def let out a silent shout and roar.

"Um?"

Yi Xiao was quickly clearing out these ninja fish and re-harvested the poker soldiers into poker cards. Lucy, who was idle next to him, frowned.
To be continued...