Even if you call the police in this situation, it is useless. Even if the police in Kasai Town will not shelter evil forces, they will only turn a blind eye to these gray-edged things.

There is no need for the police to cause too much trouble for themselves. The number of people who commit suicide in Japan alone is as high as 20,000 every year.

More than 20,000 suicide cases represent more than 20,000 stories that cannot be read. Among them, some of them are true suicide and how many of them are suicide...

"Draw the card."

Mido Hayato looked ahead, but his consciousness was already connected to the system.

Fifty vows can draw the D-level card pool twice, while the next draw requires thirty vows.

Don't draw out skills like Holy Light, otherwise you will have to call the police.

As for throwing away the island-lost love and running away by yourself?

Never appeared in Mito Hayato's option.

Not to mention that Isaiah Love has a crush on myself, even a normal man will not turn around and run away if he has a little courage.

What's more, Mito Hayato is a person with great ambitions!

"Hey, that kid over there, do you still want a hero to save Mei?" Kinoshita grinned and looked at Mito Hayato, his knuckles clamped and clattered.

Mido Hayato, who was determined to draw skills, looked dull and as if he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

"Kishita, he was frightened by you! What is he holding in his hand? Are you a wooden stick?"

"Hey! I'm talking to you!" Kinoshita roared, and became even more eager, and stepped forward and grabbed Mito Hayato's collar directly.

Although he is over 1.8 meters tall, although he does not have much muscle, he has formed enough pressure for Mito Hayato, who is still developing.

"Mito classmate..."

The island love was panicked and didn't know what to do. She wanted to step forward and pull the two of them away, but she obviously couldn't do such a brave move.

A huge self-blame hit her heart again. Mito classmate obviously had nothing to do with him. If she was beaten for her own reasons, she would be sad and blamed herself for her and wanted to commit suicide!

"You guy!" Kinoshita raised his fist. He actually didn't have much anger in his heart. The fight was all for the island love.

"【Breaking the way-to-kill]." Mido Hayato finally came back to his senses. He looked at Kinoshita in front of him and tilted his head slightly.

"And [I'm a hustle and bustle to kill martial arts]."

"Ha? What are you talking about?"

Two D-level skills, the former is the Death Spell in "Death-bleach", and a small shock wave is shot out from the fingertips, which is the most basic skill in breaking the Tao.

The latter is the martial arts of killing. Mizuto Hayato looked at the introduction and remembered that this skill was intercepted from "The King of Fighters" and "The Legend of the Hungry Wolf". In the original work, it is the martial arts of Ryuji Yamazaki, one of the eight masterpieces of Orochi.

Mizuto Hayato's memory can't remember too much. All he can remember is arrogance, very arrogant. He always only has one hand in a fight and the other hand in his pocket.

In fact, the other pocket is a dagger knife.

"I'm talking, I'm making noises in killing martial arts."

Mizuto Hayato stared at Kishita's eyes and reached out to twist Kishita's collar.

The two of them twisted each other's collars, and the picture looked a little funny for a moment.

Compared with Kinoshita, Mido Hayato, who is ten centimeters shorter, is very obvious in terms of height disadvantage.

"Determine."

I am clamoring for martial arts - to make a name for!

Pulling the collar of Kishita, Mito Hayato suddenly picked up the other party.

It's like pinching a rooster's neck, but with the difference in size between the two, it's normal that such incredible moves can't be done at all.

The Mishima Love stared wide at the side. What happened today was becoming more and more than imagined. Mito, who had never talked to him on weekdays, had such incredible abilities!

"No, it's impossible."

Kinoshita watched in horror as he was easily pulled up by Mito, and then he rotated and exploded in a turbulent manner.

"Dong!"

Kishita fell heavily to the ground, and his cheeks and the ground were intimate.

Mido Hayato's fall was very strong. With the blessing of my noisy killing technique and martial arts, his strength increased exponentially, otherwise he would not be able to pick up the other party regardless of the size difference.

"My teeth!"

Blood, broken teeth, bloody objects mixed together, covered their mouths and curled up on the ground, and blood kept oozing out between the gaps in their fingers.

"Kishita!"

The other two looked at this unexpected scene and rushed up.

They are not bad seniors who bully younger generations in school, nor are they simple gangsters.

Who can engage in a dark gold business in Tokyo has no shameful things? Jidao is not only good at selling milk tea to steal things! Mihashi even took out a switchblade from his arms.

"Damn it, you're looking for death!" As he said that, Sanqiao rushed up with a switchblade.

A knife has been taken.

Although I have the skill of killing martial arts, this is karate after all, and Mido Hayato's body has not been strengthened to the point of being invulnerable to swords and guns.

People will die if they are killed.

A simple truth.

"Mizuto classmate!!"

The island-lost love looked at the completely out of control in fear, and the bloody scene made her mentally nervous.

It shouldn't be like this, nothing shouldn't be like this.

Anyway, I have been spending these nervous days for several years, so it doesn’t matter if I apologize and hold on. Although my mother is dead, she and her grandmother are still living strongly. As long as I continue to endure it…

So there is no need for Mito to stand up for himself. This should not be, nor is it reasonable. Normal people would not do this.

Although the other man was empty-handed, he also headed towards Mido Hayato, attacking both sides, with two fists unable to match four hands.

Even those who have practiced fighting skills are difficult to please in the narrow street space.

"Kick the sand!"

However, Mito Hayato did not retreat but advanced. He stepped on Kishita's side face with one foot, pressed deeply in his ears fiercely, and kicked towards Mihashita with his other leg.

At the critical moment, Mido Hayato's shoe tip hit the switchblade and headed hard towards the sky.

"Sharp!!"

The switchblade flew into the sky, with a sharp tip!

For some reason, thick sand and dust were raised at Hayato's feet and rushed forward, accidentally covering the eyes of Sanhashi and the others.

Is there any sand on the ground? While I was nervous about the island love, my brain subconsciously thought about this matter.

My martial arts are not so karate, but rather a master of street fighting. Ryuji Yamazaki, who has been living in the underground world since childhood, is well versed in the way of survival. As long as he can kill the other party, he can do everything he can.

Sand hiding is just a basic operation.

"Snake Messenger!"

Mido Hayato is not affected by the sand, and she bullies forward, and her arms poke the enemy's neck like a snake.

"Ahem!!!"

Suffocating, the poked member of the poached body fell to the ground with his throat covered and his face turned blue.

With just one blow, if the opponent's strength is even stronger than that, he feels that his throat will explode instantly.

"What's going on?" Sanqiao looked around in panic. The situation was still very good before, but now he is the only one left and still standing.

"Dong!"

Mido Hayato kicked Mihashi heavily into Mihashi's belly. The food and stomach and intestines of last night were all twisted in this kick.

"ah!!!"

Sanqiao rolled back with his stomach in his arms.

Mizuto Hayato squatted down and stared at the other person's eyes.

"Be careful in the sky! Mito classmate!! Heaven!!"

The switchblade that had just been picked off fell vertically downward, facing the top of Mito's head.

But Mito Hayato didn't raise his head, but just raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the switchblade with his five fingers.

"You are called Sanqiao..."

Mito hung the tip of the knife and steadily pressed against Mihashi's pupils.

“Right?”
Chapter completed!