Chapter 86 The gap is too big (15 please order first)
Paper fan, kimono, clogs.
Baby hair style and delicate face.
These characteristics allowed Moreau to confirm the identity of the visitor immediately.
And judging from Kurt's poorly concealed murderous intention, it was obviously aimed at him.
Did you accept the assassination commission...
When Morrow was thinking about Feitan's whereabouts, he had anticipated Cotter's ability to find people, but he did not expect to meet him under such circumstances.
But I have to say that beating up the enemy Hakka family is really weird.
How dare you let a child accept the commission of assassinating a person with telekinesis ability.
Even if you have mastered the ability to read, at your age, the risks still outweigh the benefits.
However, it is this seemingly strange way of training that has given birth to tough monsters one after another.
At the same time, he could not help but think that if the person who came to his door today was Yiermi, or even Sheba, he would be in big trouble.
Morrow's eyes were fixed on Kurt's face, which looked to be no more than six or seven years old, and he suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with beating up the weird enemy family.
In fact, Cote has completed the basic commission requirements and there is no need to assassinate Moreau again.
However, the operating system's own way of doing things is sometimes a sign of its own toughness.
Kote walked out of the alley and came to the intersection. He slowly unfolded the fan in his hand, covering his face below the eyes. His petite body was wrapped in a solid power of thought.
"I think I hid it very well, and I restrained my murderous intention very well."
Morrow's figure was reflected in the deep purple eyes, and Kurt's voice was childish and clear, but there was a calmness in his tone that did not suit his age.
While Morrow was examining Kurt, he released his thoughts to the maximum extent and said calmly:
"After all, this is just an opinion you 'think'. In fact, the murderous intention you leaked is just like the sewage on the ground, which is hard to ignore."
One of the benefits of actively experiencing countless death replays is that it increases Moreau's sensitivity to murderous intent.
So it can’t be said that Kurt’s hiding methods are too poor. Judging from his age, he is already particularly good.
Kurt didn’t know the reason, but when he saw Moreau being so contemptuous, a coldness suddenly appeared in his eyebrows.
Even if he was born in a Hakka family that beats enemies, and has experienced hellish physical and mental training since childhood...
He is still a child after all, and will get angry because of the slights of others.
"Go to death."
It sounded childish, but it was accompanied by a cold and murderous intention.
Kurt mobilized his mind, let go of his left hand, and let the pile of slender pieces of paper in his palm fall to the ground.
At the same time, he waved the paper fan in his right hand, and the wind generated instantly wrapped the scattered pieces of paper, and suddenly shot towards Moreau like a rain of arrows.
Facing this menacing piece of paper, Moreau just moved his body sideways and calmly avoided it.
Ding ding...!
The slender cardboard passed over Moreau and pierced the iron door not far away, making a sudden sound.
Morrow didn't pay attention to the movement behind him, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky cut by intricate wires.
I saw a large number of small triangular pieces of paper falling from the sky like snowflakes, seemingly without any threat.
But Morrow knew very well that these triangular pieces of paper were the conditions for Kurt to activate his abilities. They seemed harmless, but they contained the ability to directly attack "vulnerable points".
The pointed and long pieces of paper just now, which are more destructive on the surface, are mostly used for cover.
Morrow quickly withdrew his gaze, and while striding toward Kurt, he raised his finger and flicked a teleportation bomb upward.
It will be a very troublesome thing if these triangular pieces of paper stick to your body.
But the problem is that it is very troublesome for Kurt to stick these triangular pieces of paper to his opponent.
This is the moment.
Kurt’s eyes followed Morrow’s teleportation bullet as it bounced into the sky.
Under his gaze, the thought bullets bloomed like fireworks in mid-air, destroying all the triangular pieces of paper falling like snowflakes.
The aftermath of the explosion did not even damage the electrical wires and other equipment that nearby residents relied on.
From this we can see the control the man in front of him has over the teleportation bomb.
Curt's heart froze and he bit his lip slightly. Seeing Moreau striding towards him, he immediately waved the wide sleeves of his kimono.
Suddenly, a large number of pieces of paper scattered from the cuffs.
Kurt took two steps back, and then like a dancer, he gently waved the paper fan in his hand.
With the movement of her fan, many pieces of paper that should have been scattered on the ground seemed to suddenly come to life, flying towards Moreau like catkins in the sky.
Morrow, however, had sharp eyesight and saw many triangular pieces of paper hidden among the pieces of paper, and he once again understood Cote's hidden intention.
After all, he is just a child. Even if he is born as a rival, he still reveals his immaturity...
Even if you don’t know the details of the triangular piece of paper, the intention is so obvious that anyone with telekinesis ability will be careful about it.
Hurrah——!
Moruo suddenly swept his legs towards the sewage on the ground, and the scattered thought energy enveloped the sewage, creating a curtain of water in front of him, and smashed a big hole in the paper that was flying like catkins in the sky.
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At the same time.
While Morrow stabilized his posture and continued to step forward, the surging thought energy in his body suddenly shattered into fine star points, expanding outward into a circle, as bright as the Milky Way in this dark alley.
Walking with the starlight, Moreau passed through the flying paper in the sky.
Colt's eyes trembled, and he stepped back as if he was frightened, but the paper fan in his hand was quietly brewing murderous intent.
The paper arrows he activated for the first time flew back from the iron gate of the residents at this moment, drawing an arc in the air, like a rain of arrows falling from the sky, covering Moreau below.
Morrow looked at Kurt intently, but he seemed to be able to see everything going on around him.
The rain of paper arrows coming from the sky seemed to be clearly seen by him.
When the rain of paper arrows hit the stars, there were waves, but Moreau just adjusted his position one after another and perfectly avoided all the sharp pieces of paper.
Then Morrow stepped into the attack range.
Several attacks were easily resolved. Kurt's expression changed slightly, and he immediately used his mind energy to strengthen the paper fan and slashed diagonally at Moreau from bottom to top.
Morrow's eyes were shining with stars. While leaning his upper body back to avoid the paper fan's attack, his right hand reached forward towards Kurt's arm.
Curt was suddenly enveloped in a strong sense of crisis and jerked his hand back.
Because I was worried that the length brought by the paper fan might cause the retracement not to be timely, I gave up the paper fan very decisively when I stopped.
This move intuitively showed that he had given up the idea of fighting.
Morrow's right hand that reached forward failed to catch Curt's wrist. Instead, it grasped the paper fan abandoned by Curt. He immediately looked at Curt with a look that was somewhat indifferent.
It is so easy to give up the fight, the resistance is too weak.
Cote withdrew his hand in a dangerous manner, and immediately retreated as quickly as possible.
The gap was too big...
It was so big that he couldn't see any opportunities, and he could actually feel an oncoming sense of suffocation.
After several rounds of confrontation, Cote completely gave up the commission to assassinate Moreau. After quickly retreating, he already had the idea of leaving the battle.
“Hmm?”
Suddenly, he noticed Moreau's eyes.
∣ It was a kind of...
∣ It was like looking at a worthless prey!
Kurt's dark purple pupils suddenly shrank, and then he felt an indescribable feeling of shame and anger.
Damn it! ! !
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Curt·T.
(End of this chapter)