Knight: A freak start, seizing the power of the king.

Faced with the two men's relentless pressure, Himuro Taizan pondered for a moment and said, "Give me some time, and I will definitely uproot Faust and bring back Pandora's Box."

"Okay, but the timeframe is at most one week. If it exceeds that time, I hope you understand the consequences."

After saying this, the figures from the Northwest Second Capital flickered briefly and then disappeared.

"I didn't expect Faust to be so bold. I wonder if Huande, who has fought with them, has found any clues about Faust's base."

"We must not allow war to break out in the Eastern Capital!"

Himuro Taizan muttered to himself, making up his mind.

Chapter 48 The Honest Man is Shocked: I'm Actually the Weakest of the Three Cadres!

Dongdu.

In a bustling square.

Passersby who were originally playing, dancing, and watching a play here all began to flee in panic.

A powerful striker descended from the sky.

"Sure enough, it showed up!"

The two warriors, Zhan Tu and his companion, naturally arrived at the scene as well.

Before the slammer could injure anyone, he hurriedly pulled out the Build Driver.

They were ready to rid the people of this scourge.

Sudden.

A shot erupted from the side.

Then came a barrage of bullets, fired in a dense, unreserved manner.

Da da da!

Like raindrops, it covered a large area.

Fortunately, Kiryu Sento was prepared, shaking the rabbit-shaped bottle he was holding.

Grabbing the dragon, I jumped back and easily dodged all the attacks.

Once you've moved out of the barrage of comments, you'll see a familiar crimson figure.

As Blood Lurker appeared, he led a large group of defenders behind him.

"You've finally arrived! I've been waiting for you all for a long time!" E blew away the smoking gun barrel.

With leisurely steps, it slowly approached Zhan Tu and his companion.

"Blood Lurker, why are you alone this time?" War Rabbit asked, puzzled.

Since Faust has challenged them to a duel, they will definitely go all out.

But this time, only one of the three cadres came.

Even if Qi Ling betrayed them, shouldn't there still be one more?

"Our organization has had a minor conflict." E couldn't help but scratch his head.

Perhaps because he had been betrayed by Qi Ling multiple times, he was utterly terrified and worried that Xue Qian was plotting against him from behind.

Therefore, Himuro Gentoku has no intention of transforming to fight this time.

Instead, they hide nearby and manipulate the defenders' actions.

"Damn Qi Ling," E muttered in complaint.

That's right, he did indeed intend to betray Night Bully.

As a result of Qi Ling's interference, he has to look for another opportunity.

"Fine, even one cadre will suffice!"

Kiryu Sento clenched his fist and slowly raised his finger: "I will definitely expose your true colors."

Today it happened in public.

If Bloodseeker could be defeated in this situation, his identity would be exposed to the world without him having to report him.

"bring it on!"

Zhan Tu simply filled the bottle with bubbles and pinned it to his waist.

"...suddenly opening the can..."

As a large number of bubbles expanded, Sento completed his transformation.

A set of bubble-filled rabbit tank armor completely covered the body.

"Oh, so that's your new invention? Let me try it out."

E's eyes lit up. He hadn't expected that even with amnesia, Katsuragi Takumi could still develop gadgets that surpassed the smoke system, which made him even more interested.

He immediately raised his smoke sword and attacked the battle rabbit.

"Ryugo, you're in charge of stalling the slammer over there. Make sure he doesn't hurt any bystanders."

Before making a move, Zhan Tu gave the order.

……

at the same time.

The top of a tall building.

Himuro Gentoku held a tablet computer, looking down at the battle situation below.

"Tsk, Bloodlurk's power seems to be a bit stronger than I imagined."

On the battlefield below, War Rabbit and Blood Potential have already started fighting each other.

However, unlike before when he was being unilaterally beaten, these two were actually fighting back and forth.

With the help of a group of defenders, the two sides were evenly matched for a time.

"Could it be..." Himuro Gentoku came to a terrible guess.

"Among Faust's three leaders, as the leader, am I perhaps the weakest?"

The moment he thought of this, Huande's face darkened.

Although I don't want to believe it, the facts seem to be right in front of me.

A deep sense of frustration welled up within me.

With a sigh, Himuro Gentoku glanced at the tablet: "Hopefully no one will cause trouble this time."

To prevent Qi Ling from causing trouble again, he hacked into the surveillance cameras on several surrounding streets in advance.

If any unforeseen circumstances arise, the Blood Potential below can adjust the plan in advance.

“That is…” Himuro Gentoku suddenly noticed something.

In the nearby farmers' market, a young girl dressed in disguise walked down the street carrying large bags of food.

It seemed they had just finished shopping for groceries and were on their way home.

Although the little girl was wearing a mask, only her eyes were visible, but she gave him a familiar feeling.

“Ishido Misora?!” Himuro Gentoku immediately recognized her, his expression incredibly excited.

To accelerate the Slammer research, he needs as many full bottles as possible, thus greatly relying on Misora's abilities.

I never expected that after a year of searching, we would run into her by chance today.

Since that's the case, of course we can't miss it.

……

on the street.

"I wonder how things are going on Sento's side?" Misora ​​pondered.

Although she had been Faust's prisoner, she was not worried that Faust would come to capture her.

Since being rescued by Isadora Soichi a year ago, Faust has not caused her any trouble in the past year, and she hasn't even seen a single pursuer around the coffee shop. It's probably because Faust no longer needs her.

However, to prevent any accidents from happening, she still doesn't dare to go out on weekdays, and only goes out briefly when she needs to buy food.

at this time.

"what!"

"What a weirdo!"

Screams of agony echoed from passersby around the street.

Because a powerful striker with a body as flexible as rubber appeared.

This is the Stretch Striker.

"What is the Slammer doing here?"

Just as Misora ​​was about to retreat, she saw defenders appearing from the other end of the street.