Chapter 372 The High Wall of Destiny

Above the night sky, Kotomine Jiro, with wings on his back, was swaying in the wind, and he didn't seem to be in good condition.

A few minutes ago, the full moon above his head suddenly turned his pupils, and the terrifying sight made him unable to move, and he fell directly from mid-air to the rooftop of a high-rise building.

Relying on a grudge on his body to protect his body, he did not become the first "tengu power" controller to fall to his death.

Later, Yuetong's attention seemed to be attracted by other existences, and he was able to relax.

"Your Excellency "Hell Revolution", what kind of existence has been awakened from the gate of hell? "

Feeling the strong fluctuation of the unknown force field on the rooftop of the apartment in front of Tibet, there was even a trace of fear in the blank eyes behind his Tengu mask.

Instinct told him that there were terrifying, quick-to-death monsters at war.

"Boom boom boom..."

The roar under his feet caught his attention.

Without the resentment package, the black and white locomotive that came running again clearly appeared in his line of sight, pointing directly at the Zangqian apartment below the gate of hell.

"The noisy guy, isn't dead yet? Then let me see, where is your limit..."

Suspended in the air, Kotomine Jiro spread his palm solemnly.

A metal fragment the size of a palm appeared in his hand.

"If you can let me use this grudge, Your Excellency is honored to die."

With the appearance of this thing, his whole body surged up and down with a much more surging wind than before.

"Kamikaze, fall like cherry blossoms..."

Resentment, "Sakura Special Attacker's Fragment".

The Sakura special attack aircraft, first used in the Kikusui No. 2 operation, is the main aircraft of the notorious "Kamikaze Special Forces".

The name "Kamikaze" originated from the Yuan army's war of aggression against Japan.

The Yuan army's two eastward expeditions against Japan were both due to a sudden typhoon at sea, which resulted in the loss of the fleet, which made the eastward expedition come to an end.

The Japanese believed that the "Kamikaze" created by the ghost of Emperor Shenmu repelled the Yuan army and allowed them to escape the fate of being wiped out by the Yuan Dynasty. Since then, the death squad has been named after the "Kamikaze".

The kamikaze attack is a method of suicidal attack, that is, a large amount of high explosives are placed on the plane and placed in front of the pilot's cockpit. The material exploded violently immediately.

This type of bomb-laden model is often only equipped with the most basic power, and is mounted by the bomber to the vicinity of the enemy ship to be thrown, without any hope of returning.

Some commandos with weak minds were even tied to special attack planes, and they were not provided with parachutes and fuel to return, so as to cut off their hope of survival.

"Falling like cherry blossoms" was the slogan of the middle two before they died in despair.

The metal wreckage in Jiro's hands is the result of the obsession of countless "Sakura Special Attackers" who were full of fanaticism, despair, and longing for life in the "Operation Kikusui No. 2" and perished with the enemy.

It not only allows the holder to land safely from the air, but also greatly increases the control over the "wind".

With Jiro Kotomine holding the "Sakura Special Attack Aircraft Fragment" and struggling to close his palms, the four violent tornadoes that ravaged Taito District, like soldiers lined up, gradually closed under intense collision...

"Uuuuuu..."

With the sound of weeping, the invisible arrow passed through the powerful suction force of the tornado, and headed straight for Jiro Kotomine without warning.

Fortunately, a gust of wind on his body spontaneously protected his body, blew away the arrows that gathered spiritual power, and protected his face.

"Ok?"

After narrowly dodging the arrow, Kotomine Jiro reached out and touched the mask on his face.

The Tengu mask with red fangs and a thick nose, started from the 18 cm nose, a crack slowly appeared, and then turned into pieces and fell from the air.

Behind the mask, Kotomine Jiro's livid face was revealed.

"Soul Slayer? Did you notice me?"

His sharp eagle-like gaze, through the dark night, landed on a girl standing with a bow at the end of the "Bright Path".

The girl in the red and white witch robe looked at him without showing weakness.

The eyes of the two met across a distance of a thousand meters, and they collided with fierce sparks.

"Following the Nagoya Port, we met again, the Miko-sama of Akagi Shrine...Is the successor of the Abe clan also there?"

In mid-air, Kotomine Jiro bowed gracefully to the other party.

"...This time, you won't be as lucky as last time."

On the ground, Little Bird Yumayumi didn't respond to his politeness, as if he was practicing at the archery dojo on weekdays, he pulled the longbow in his hand without any murderous intent...

"Uuuuuu..."

What responded to Kotomine Jiro was arrow after arrow, whistling arrows.

"Unfortunately, the sky where the goshawk flies can't hold half a bird..."

Kotomine Jiro hovered in the air without dodging or dodging, and a pair of black wings stirred up the violent wind, taking those invisible arrows off the track.

Under his feet, the black and white locomotive, as if drunk, was approaching the direction of the tornado crookedly.

"Hiccup... There's a tornado again, and buy one get three free... Wait, get together, get together?"

These four giant tornadoes that stood side by side and swept away most of the grievances and ghosts in Taito District slowly converged and merged in front of his eyes...

A tornado that was four times larger than the previous one, incarnated as a high wall named "Despair", stretched between the locomotive and the apartment in front of Tibet.

"Hiccup... It's true, God is not beautiful!"

Looking at the "four-in-one" super tornado in front of him, Sousuke Araki twisted the accelerator fiercely, and despair and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the expensive GOPRO above his head has been swept away by the strong wind, and only the perverted inverted triangle headband is still stubbornly wrapped around his head.

"Hey, this world can't tolerate me like that?"

In his eyes, the invincible tornado entrenched in front of him has turned into a high wall called "Fate".

"Take away Uncle Haruto, Yukihira, Reiko..."

This high wall, over the years, has been blocking his way forward all the time, causing him to hit the wall everywhere and make it difficult to move an inch.

"As of now~lightnovelpub.net~ Even my only place to live..."

"And a collection that represents precious memories..."

"...Are you going to take them all?!"

In the past, he would always choose to resolve with optimism and hard work.

But at this moment, the unwillingness and anger that had accumulated for more than 20 years were completely ignited by alcohol and turned into an impulse in his heart.

The impulse to crush this unjust fate, this desperate world!

"If you don't want me to go home so much, even if it's a script written by God, I'll show it to you today!"

With Sousuke Araki's angry roar, the "Sengoku Samurai" under him also roared violently, and the speed instantly soared.

Like Don Quixote rushing towards a windmill, the tiny locomotive sprinted towards the stout tornado that had completed the "four-in-one" and turned into an "eight-level gust of wind"...

(End of this chapter)