Or should I say yes.
It’s only right to be afraid of catching fire and causing disaster to the fish in the pond.
A few people were very familiar with the reactions of these passers-by.
Because when their gang goes out to do things, those unrelated people who see them also behave like this.
An ominous premonition suddenly emerged.
Several people also stretched their necks. Pedestrians on both sides of the road separated a spacious passage that ran from front to back. Under the light, dark figures walked out from both ends.
Among them, the red word “Invincible” on the back of Sano’s special attack equipment forms a contrast with the pure white word “Justice” on the back of the black Shinigami members next to them.
…Originally, at the beginning, in order to imitate Sano, the members of the Black Death all wore the same costumes, and the words on the special attack uniforms were naturally the same.
I just don’t know since when, these guys changed their clothes again.
Nothing else has been changed, only the two words on the back have been changed.
According to the yellow-haired delinquent who can be regarded as the second-in-command of the Black Death, this is to set off the purpose of the organization and to create a difference with the leader Sano, so that it is easier to identify who is the leader.
Of course, this is just a trivial matter, and Sano doesn’t have any special opinions.
…If I have to say it, Sano always feels like a navy marshal.
“No, it’s those brats from Black Death!”
A guy who reacted quickly and had a relatively stable mentality immediately shouted: “Call someone quickly, call someone quickly!!”
Amid the panicked shouting, Sano seemed to hear BGM again in his ears.
“I can dominate the world at will~”
No, Chaos Superstar used it last time, so this time it’s better to switch to Invincible.
“Whatever is called justice is invincible.”
“It’s hard to determine right from wrong and justice~”
“…”
The yellow-haired delinquent who was following Sano aggressively raised his eyebrows, and looked at Sano, who had a cold expression in his eyes and a graceful step, but was humming in his throat, and his eyes gradually showed a little thoughtfulness.
At both ends of the road, the Black Death members who were divided into two groups finally met at the entrance of the nightclub.
Standing at the front was indeed Sano who had switched to the Black Death Vest.
At the entrance of the nightclub and in the lobby, there were about a hundred members of the Yakuza organization who had temporarily gathered, staring fiercely at Sano and others outside.
“What do you mean?”
A man carrying a baseball bat came out. Without even asking, he locked his eyes on Sano: “Do you know what you are doing?”
“I would like to ask if you know what you are doing.”
Sano also walked out alone, only two meters away from the other party.
“Boy, before things get too big, you still have a chance to go home safely.”
The man looked at the passers-by around him and whispered to Sano, but the murderous look in his eyes was not small.
“You threatened me.”
Sano looked at the other person calmly.
Regarding the Yakuza organization he is currently facing, Sano has already obtained an intelligence statement from Gin.
The power level of this organization is similar to that of the Sanhua Society, ranking among the top three in Tokyo.
…Although there are quite a few large and small Yakuza organizations in Tokyo, the only ones that can truly be called large are the Kage Gang, Sanhua Society, and this organization.
It’s just that it’s slightly different from the other two organizations. The organization in front of Sano is famous for its hard fists.
It’s not that this organization is better than the other two organizations.
It’s because this organization was just founded three years ago. It’s rising at an extremely fast pace, and there are a lot of thorns in it. It can be said that it was created by killing.
Therefore, the president of this organization is not like the presidents of other organizations. An old man sits behind the scenes and uses various resources to make scheming…or simply leaves everything to his subordinates and indulges in happiness all day long.
Gee, I suddenly feel envious when I say this.
Anyway, the president of this organization is the man standing right in front of Sano. It is said that his fighting ability ranks among the top in the entire Yakuza world.
…Taking into account various factors, this guy may be better at fighting than the “God of Death” that Sano released in Mikka General Hospital before, and was released by Mitsuo Shirai.
But that’s it.
Just talking about the difficulty of today’s battle, it was not even as good as the previous battle with the Black Dragon Society.
Because the Black Dragon Society has a small sphere of influence, most of its members are gathered in the headquarters.
On the other hand, the organization in front of us has a large scope of influence and scattered members. In addition, due to its size, there are basically no forces that can easily come to challenge. As a result, vigilance has become low. Sano suddenly attacked and the members he could gather were… Naturally, there can’t be more.
Faced with Sano’s attitude, a vein suddenly popped out on the other person’s forehead: “What the hell, you are so shameless, right!?”
The man swung the baseball bat.
After all, they are all thorny, and two or three nonsense sentences are enough.
Speaking with your fists is the instinct in your bones.
Therefore, this stick was unexpected, but it was not unexpected, but it was within Sano’s expectation.
Time seemed to slow down countless times. Sano’s right foot and right fist were pulled back at the same time, pulling the invisible iron chain, making a jingling sound. After tightening, the fist and foot became heavy.
Tethered?
This feeling should be thrown away!
“Ding!”
Sano’s ears seemed to hear the sound of broken chains, not heavy, but very crisp.
Then as Sano stepped forward and stretched out his fist, more chains tightened immediately, followed closely.
They all collapsed to pieces!
“boom!!”
There was a huge muffled sound as if something heavy had fallen.
As if the world suddenly turned into black and white, Sano, who couldn’t see clearly, punched the opponent’s temple. At the same moment, the baseball bat in the opponent’s hand also landed on his with a “bang” On the forehead.
In an instant, the man’s eyes were bloodshot, and his head went directly from the neck height of 1.8 meters to negative height, and came into close contact with the ground.
The tiles on the floor were so happy that they even cracked.
The air that was like a storm because of Sano’s sudden outburst suddenly became calm again before everyone could react.
Facing this scene in front of them, not to mention others, even Sano’s tools couldn’t help but feel a little stupid.
One, kill instantly with one hit! ?
Isn’t it so outrageous?
You know your boss is very powerful, but how powerful is he?
After all, he is a well-known ruthless person in the world of Yakuza. He is gone in one round, ah no, in one move? ?
In the dead silence, Sano retracted his fist, and blood flowed from his forehead, flowing from his temple to his chin.
Of course, the blow that hit Sano’s head couldn’t be light.
If it were applied to an ordinary person, he might have already rolled his eyes and lost consciousness, and might even have to be sent to the ICU for rescue.
But Sano still stood there upright, not even swaying, as if the stick was hit by a child.
…Of course, Sano is not as relaxed as he looks on the surface.
After all, it was a real stick after all.
Even Sano’s vision went dark for a moment.
Not to mention the pain in my head that makes me want to grin.
Just to maintain his composure, Sano forced himself not to move or show any expression.
After taking two or three seconds to regain his composure, Sano didn’t even look at the unconscious guy on the ground with his eyes rolled back. He raised his chin and looked down at the shocked or dull-looking yakuza behind the door of the nightclub. member.
“I have only one purpose for coming here today.”
“That means beating everyone here to death, or letting everyone here be beaten to death by me.”
“I’m not kidding you.”
Sano raised his fist and “pointed” towards the opposite side, his cold eyes filled with murderous intent: “I will really beat you to death.”
