Chapter 806 The Witch's Enemy
Time passed slowly in peace. Furinji Miu and Shirahama Kenichi had already met and formed a bond with each other, but the people of One Shadow Nine Fists still did not appear.
This made Amber gradually lose patience and began to try to obtain strengthening points by himself.
Various extreme training methods such as cliff jumping, deep-sea diving, and bare-handed climbing were used in turn.
The effect was very gratifying. In just half a month, the three-dimensional attributes were strengthened to a new level, each reaching more than double digits, while the average attribute of ordinary people was only 1.
Coupled with the well-honed fighting skills, it was enough to defeat any enemy.
Among them was the great elder of Liangshanpo, Furinji Hayato.
In this way, his interest in One Shadow Nine Fists gradually began to fade, and he began to try to contact the other side of this world.
For example, the things he encountered that night, and the girl who was almost certain to be his sister.
However, it was a pity that no matter how he tried, he never encountered similar things again. Instead, his relationship with Haruko Sakamoto became closer and closer, and he could even have fun with her occasionally.
It's just that the girl has been guarding against it and refused to break through the more intimate relationship.
He was not anxious about this, but began to calm down and cultivate feelings.
That afternoon, Amber had just finished her work and came to the back of the restaurant to rest. Before she sat down, she was stopped by a familiar voice.
"Anjun!"
Yibu was wearing a hooded coat, and his face was no longer as wretched and cowardly as before, but full of determination.
"I'm about to participate in the first official competition in my life!"
He said with an expectant and excited tone.
"Really? Congratulations."
Amber smiled slightly when she heard it: "It is a very worthy thing to celebrate to be able to sweat on something you like."
"Thank you."
Yibu said seriously.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so mushy all of a sudden, be careful I'll drive you away!"
Amber stretched out her hand and nodded at him, then scolded.
"Hey, no more, no more, I'm going to the boxing gym to train."
Yibu scratched his head stupidly.
"I wish you win the championship."
Amber sent out his blessings.
Although the main plot of the story of the First God Fist is a little thin, it is very passionate. Persistence and goals run through the whole story, full of manly passion.
Thinking back to the first time he watched it, he imagined himself as a boxer.
Slowly retracting his thoughts, he had already walked a step away. The voice of the proprietress came from behind the door, urging Amber to go over and work quickly, saying that customers were coming.
Amber can now replace Fujiki and make food to sell directly.
However, considering his appetite, he has few opportunities, and most of the time he is cutting vegetables.
Another busy period, seeing that the dishes in front can't be served, Amber has also finished cutting things, so he is ready to help deliver the ramen on the table.
Just after walking out, a piece of news broadcast on TV attracted his attention.
"It is reported that the current murders in Osaka City are related to this woman in black"
Big version? Black clothes?
The two keywords made Amber turn his head, and then he saw a picture of a woman in a black dress in a mess, confronting several people in white clothes.
Although he had only met her once, he recognized her instantly because of the familiar feeling. She was the girl he had met and helped him before.
Hanako is in trouble?
"Why are you standing there? The customers are still waiting!"
The lady boss hurried over and took the things from Amber's hand, urging her, "Hurry up and go back to work. Another customer has ordered!"
Amber didn't say anything and returned to the kitchen silently.
Maybe I should go over there to have a look. After all, it seems that I haven't really fought well since I got the power.
Big version.
In an abandoned warehouse.
Hanako Yasukawa held a white bandage in her mouth and grabbed the other end to bandage her wound.
"Damn Sanhejiao trash, they actually contacted the people of Amaterasu Shrine. Aren't they afraid of being burned to death?!"
The invisible creature roared angrily: "Too bold! Too bold!"
Hanako Yasukawa rolled her eyes and had no intention of speaking.
"Master Apostle, we should go. If you continue to stay, you may be in danger!"
The creature said anxiously.
"Back? How?"
After the bandage was done, Hanako Yasukawa let out a long sigh, "The Amaterasu gang is in cahoots with the authorities. Now there are people looking for me everywhere outside, and I can't escape at all."
"My Lord Apostle, thank you for your care all the time. Please feel free to leave. I will stay in the big version for you!"
The creature's tone was tragic: "The things they use to target the breath of hell will also work on me. When the time comes, you only need to use your ability to cover yourself up and you can leave in the chaos."
Obviously, this guy is mentally prepared to die.
"It's not that time yet. Besides, I don't like this kind of thing."
Hanako Yasukawa refused without hesitation, "Don't worry, I was just attacked by them this time, so I was injured. When I recover, killing those priests is like killing dogs!"
"This"
The creature felt her confidence and swallowed back the words on the tip of his tongue.
"What should we do now?"
"Recover from the wound!"
Hanako Yasukawa smiled slightly: "Don't forget that I have another identity."
The creature was stunned for a moment, then remembered that she came here this time to learn painting.
Haruko Sakamoto did not lie in order to lie, but actually introduced a great master in the neon painting world. She didn't go there before because Hanako Yasukawa was so excited.
"In this case, it is very necessary to hide it from those people."
It said worriedly: "Can you still hold on?"
"no problem."
Hanako Yasukawa touched her belly and said with firm eyes.
As a witch apostle, she has the ability to fly, control the energy of hell and release various powerful magics.
Although the methods of realization are often cruel and strange, their power cannot be questioned.
About an hour after Hanako Yasukawa left the warehouse with his followers, a group of people wearing white robes and solemn faces walked in.
They were both men and women, all over thirty years old.
"Kanna-sama, that guy escaped."
The majestic man standing at the front turned and bowed to the back: "The next lock will be in three hours."
"The matter of the Witch Apostle is very important and cannot make any mistakes."
Kanna Seiichi was the oldest in the team, and her hair was already full of silver hair. She sniffed and said, "The blood that exudes the stench of hell, even after smelling it so many times, is still disgusting! In addition, , It’s time for those ants from the Sanhe Sect to do something. If they want to use us as knives, they have to pay the price. "
"clear!"
Just when the undercurrent was raging in Taipan, Amber walked off the train with her bag on her back.