69novels Chapter 936 Beauty is Justice
Chapter 936 Beauty is Justice
"My Lord God, do you want me to take them down?"
In the night sky, Kidd and Tiejian were fighting fiercely. Shimabukuro Kimie looked up and stared at the two fighting figures. Her long hair moved without wind, her warm brown eyes were emitting a faint golden light, and the aura around her became awe-inspiring and sacred.
No one can be above God.
People should kneel down and worship the gods on earth, and those who blaspheme should be killed!
This is her most basic belief as a witch.
"Not urgent."
Hanyu Kusunoki waved to the little miko and slowly finished the last bite of the sweet and soft Japanese confectionery. He licked his fingertips with satisfaction and said, "They're not the only ones who can fly."
As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of holy, soft white wings emitting a faint glow spread out behind him with a "swish".
A flying machine, right? Who doesn't have one?
And it’s a top-of-the-line limited edition.
He tapped his toes lightly and his body instantly rose from the ground, as if weightless, floating lightly and gracefully between Kaito and Tetsuken, his posture as leisurely as if he was taking a walk after dinner.
Kaito and Tetsuken, who were fighting fiercely, froze at the same time, their movements frozen, staring in amazement at the "angel" with wings on his back.
Kaito/Tesken: "Who are you, bro?"
Tiejian's brain completely shut down. He subconsciously touched his kite, which was made of bed sheets and bamboo poles and looked like a poorly made work from handicraft class. Then he looked at the other party's gorgeous wings with soft light effects... Where did this guy buy his aircraft?
It looks like it's more than a hundred levels higher than his! Can we do a group buy?
Douzi's mouth twitched violently and his eyelids twitched wildly.
Is this style of painting really scientific?
Can Newton's coffin still hold it down? This isn't just black technology anymore, it's black magic, right?!
He didn't think too deeply about it, though. He simply felt that Hanyu Kusunoki's arsenal of equipment was truly unfathomable. He wondered if he should ask Grandpa Terai to talk to his doctoral friend and see if they could make a low-profile version...
This appearance effect is so cool!
"You two are having a lively fight!"
Hanyu Kusunoki's voice came through the night wind, still with a bit of nonchalant laziness. He turned his wrist, and a plain-looking, even a little old, training wooden sword appeared in his hand.
He is good at swordplay.
The chief disciple taught by Ikeba Shizuka is here, and he is a professional match for you.
I originally wanted to take out the Flaming Sword, after all, it matches the Angel Wings skin, but I was afraid that I would accidentally kill the two of them, so I thought about it and gave up. I have to keep a low profile.
"Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone." Hanyu Kusunoki lightly tapped the tip of his sword, pointing it at the bewildered Kaito and the eager Tetsuken, "You two, come together. Let me stretch my legs."
Tie Jian was stunned: "Huh? Aren't we in the same group? Aren't you here to help me?"
He thought reinforcements were coming.
Hanyu Kusunoki's smile deepened, and in the moonlight, he looked particularly... annoying. Kaito had said so earlier, "Yes, but my master has instructed that if you encounter Aunt Michiko's family, you don't need to hold back in the swordsmanship, just beat them to death."
——Ikenami Shizuka’s original words were “compete”, but Hanyu Kusunoki automatically understood and upgraded it to “fight to the death”.
"Insanity!"
Tie Jian was the first to object, shouting as he controlled his broken kite to sway and rush over, "Take my sword! I'll show you the power of the Tie family's swordsmanship!"
Kaito's scalp was tingling. He didn't want to fight at all. He just wanted to make a strategic move. Of the thirty-six strategies, retreat was the best. However, Hanyu Kusunoki's aura seemed to have locked onto him, making him feel that no matter which direction he flew, he would be stopped by the broken wooden sword, like a small fly stuck in a spider web.
Helplessly, he could only bite the bullet and use the flexibility of his hang glider to barely maneuver, occasionally throwing a few playing cards to try to interfere, shouting: "Hey, hey! I'm a civilized person! No touching!"
The wings behind Hanyu Kusunoki just flapped slightly, and her figure left a trail of afterimages in the night sky, easily avoiding all attacks.
The wooden sword in his hand seemed to have life. Every block and every tap was just right. Although he didn't seem to be moving fast, he always managed to be the first to arrive, forcing the other two to be in a panic.
Against the backdrop of the two people, his movements appear more chic and graceful, with an indescribable sense of rhythm. It doesn't seem like a fight, but more like a solo dance under the moon. Every frame is handsome enough to be used as a wallpaper.
The crowd watching the game below were all stunned, their necks almost sore from looking up.
"Wow! Hanyu-nii is so handsome!"
Ayumi's eyes lit up and she held her face in her hands.
"It's like... like a real angel has descended..." Qingzi looked a little dazed, muttering to herself, her cheeks slightly hot.
"It's so amazing..." Mitsuhiko and Genta opened their mouths wide.
Even Officer Nakamori temporarily forgot about catching Kidd.
Feng Leilia looked at the figure in the sky that looked like the descending moon goddess, then looked at her own Tiejian, who was riding on a broken kite, howling and charging and attacking, looking a little... stupid. She was silent for two seconds, then decisively chose to cheer loudly: "Hanyu-san! Come on! Defeat them!"
——Beauty is justice, strength is truth!
Tie Jian: “???”
Lelia, where are you from?!
Aren't we childhood sweethearts? Doesn't your conscience hurt?
Shimabukuro Kimie had found the best shooting angle at some point. Holding up her mobile phone, she carefully and comprehensively recorded the heroic appearance of her own god, with a slight smile of pride on her lips.
Inner thoughts: God is so powerful!
...
The battle in the air was a completely one-sided crushing defeat.
Hanyu Kusunoki even had time to think: "Hmm... this strength should be enough... It shows strength without being too harsh... Master Jinghua will probably be satisfied... Should I let He Ye, my junior sister, join Master then, or..."
His thoughts had begun to slide towards something indescribable that needed to be blurred.
Kaito and Tetsuken, on the other hand, have completely become background characters and foils for the angel's bravery... um... the shabby thief and... the landlord's stupid son?
..........
The aerial brawl ended when someone felt it was enough.
He flicked his wrist, his wings accelerated, and the wooden sword drew a mysterious arc, seemingly gently touching the frame of Kaito's glider and the support points of Tiejian's broken kite in turn.
It was the move from the Ikebana-ryu swordsmanship - drawing the sword to cut the water.
Well, he created these moves himself and forced them into the Ikebana-ryu swordsmanship.
There wasn't one originally, but he used it more often, and Ikenami Shizuka acquiesced, so it came into being.
It’s like there were no roads in the world originally, but when more people walked on it, roads appeared. If you are thick-skinned, you will be invincible.