Super Fighting Tokyo.

That movement was definitely not something a scared hostage would do, and the posture was clearly more like a fighting type!

"—?!"

Wu Lei'an frowned and took a step back to dodge.

In a flash, the tall woman suddenly pressed down on her wrist, and a blade popped out from her left elbow, slashing horizontally at Wu Lei'an and cutting his cheek.

puff!

Blood splattered everywhere.

Swish!

The tall woman jumped back and retreated, snatched off her wig, revealing her original short red hair, and her expression returned to its sharp and delicate state.

"I came looking for the [Unbound Ones], I didn't expect to run into you..."

The tall woman—or more accurately, the sharp-looking man posing as a "tall woman"—smiled faintly.

"Long time no see, Mr. Fighting Spirit; nice to meet you, Mr. Wu."

Another death row inmate, Dorr, a "weapon-modified man" from the UK, appears!

Today is a break from publication. I'm taking a day off.

I'd like to give you all a update on the writing progress. We need to refine the battle scenes for the rest of this chapter and sort out the individual character moves.

I also need to organize the rough outline for the next chapter, think about who would be more interesting to fight, and how to handle the Aquaman arc from the original work. There are too many characters involved, so I need to think about it.

The exchange of martial arts philosophies between masters is indeed a good idea, but it also needs to be subject to review...

……

Next is some rambling.

Speaking of Wu Lei'an, the more you look at him, the more you realize he's a typical kid.

Originally, I just wanted him to exchange a few blows with A-Cheng before introducing Sikorsky. But as I was writing, I read his original manga—his first appearance in the bathroom where he provoked Rito, and the scene where he barked at the host, Sayaka, in the ring—and suddenly I thought, "If he really did that, it would be very big..."

It's written! It's written!!

How interesting! I love these little surprises that pop up when I'm writing. When I come up with something, I just jump up in the street and startle the people next to me.

I love seeing your praise, and I love it when you see my ideas.

I finished writing "Red Dust" yesterday and am posting it today. I think about it from morning till night until after 9 pm every day, so I don't have many drafts saved up. I do need to take a break occasionally and go out to clear my head.

Thanks for your support! Updates will resume as usual tomorrow!

I'll try my best to add more chapters, but it's really difficult. I need to write more outlines. Even occasionally getting 3,000+ chapters counts as an extra chapter...

Chapter 240 [Demon] vs. Murder Weapon

Click!

The man, disguised as a tall woman, simply moved his wrist slightly and retracted the blood-stained dagger back into his elbow.

Its name: Dor!

One of the invading death row inmates escaped from the British prison, Carrios.

In order to win, he underwent surgery to modify his entire body, implanting a large number of weapons inside his body, including springs, blades, and even a bomb in his chest!

He has short, slightly wavy red hair, is over 190cm tall, has a slender and lean physique, and long, narrow eyes and eyebrows, making him handsome and sharp.

At this moment, he was wearing high heels, a women's short skirt, and holding a wig in his hand, clearly intending to disguise himself.

"..."

Dol stopped in place and looked leisurely at Wu Lei'an—the other's face was cut by the blade, and bright red blood was flowing out.

"I didn't get to see the [Unbound One], but it's good to be able to play with the Wu clan again."

“I recognize your eyes, Mr. Wu.”

Dol smiled and said, "I—Hector Dol—am currently in this steel jungle battlefield. Am I someone who can survive on the battlefield?"

"The Wu clan is nothing special."

Dol's smile grew increasingly sinister. "Those who can operate on the battlefield are not just your mercenary assassin groups."

"..."

Wu Lei'an sized up Duo'er, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tongue, ignoring the wound on one side of his cheek, his smile became more and more ferocious, and the surrounding air subtly distorted.

At the same time, Wu Fengshui's voice came through Bai Mucheng's communicator.

"Hexta doel—"

"A former British intelligence 'agent,' his past intelligence is all classified. He was once active in the underworld. Some members of the Wu family have fought against him and commented that he is very difficult to deal with."

After escaping from 'Carios Prison', Dorl came to Tokyo with the help of his friends at the air force base. He once ambushed Shiraki and Rob, but was later intervened by Dorian. He was injured and fled, but his whereabouts are unknown.

"..."

Wu Lei'an picked at his ear, his black eyes with white pupils were bloodshot.

"Fighters, assassins, mercenaries, soldiers... and now a 'special agent'? Is this some kind of modern warfare scene?!"

He squinted and grinned maliciously, bloodstains running down his neck and chest, making his face look even more ferocious.

"Hey, Shiraki!"

Wu Lei'an turned around, pointed to the wound on his face, and said viciously, "Get out of the way, or I'll kill you too!"

Bai Mucheng nodded, indicating that Wu Lei'an should do as he pleased.

"Unfortunately, there's nothing we can do once we've been beaten to it..."

Unlike Sikorsky, the battle that Dorr started was not aimed at everyone, but directly at Wu Lei'an of the Wu clan.

There is an unwritten rule in nature: when two powerful creatures are fighting, no one is allowed to interfere.

Moreover, Wu Lei'an was ambushed and injured, which means he took the initiative to start the fight. If he were to intervene at this point, it would be considered unromantic.

"what……"

Wu Lei'an gave a low, sinister laugh, staring intently at Duo'er. "Thank you for injuring me. Now I won't be bothered by anyone. That's really something!"

"How can I repay you, you shitty agent?"

Wu Lei'an hunched over slightly, his mouth stretched wide, and wisps of warm liquid escaped from it.

"You say you can 'survive' on the battlefield? Then let's get even more straightforward, forget about the battlefield, let's go for the primitive style!"

"Fighting is nothing, let's have a more direct, primal battle, I'm going to crush you to death!"

Wu Lei'an gritted his teeth, and a surge of adrenaline stopped the bleeding from his cheeks.

His body was covered with bulging veins, emanating an inhuman, twisted killing intent that almost filled the corridor, burning like an evil fire.

Let's begin!

Wu Lei'an roared.

suddenly--

In Wu Lei'an's view, the whole world shifted dramatically, even inverted.

He realized that it wasn't the world spinning, but his own body swaying, and he couldn't maintain his balance for a moment!

"—?"

Wu Lei'an gritted his teeth and stood firm, the dizziness in his head refusing to go away.

This feeling...

Were you drugged?

His eyes darted around, looking at Dorr's elbow, noticing the sharp blade that had previously cut him—and then retracted from his body.

"Is it because of the special constitution of the Wu clan? This medicine took several times longer than usual to barely take effect."

Dol raised his elbow to show.

“I applied a hallucinogenic drug to the tip of my elbow, similar to a muscle relaxant. It was originally a gift for the Unbound.”

“On the day of their execution, death row inmates would secretly take this drug to alleviate their fear of death, and I managed to get some.”

"The Wu family seems to have developed drug resistance, that's amazing..."

Dole observed Wu Lei'an's condition, raised an eyebrow and sneered, "But it's still effective."

Swish!

Dol lunged forward, taking advantage of Wu Lei'an's loss of balance, and aimed at the wound on his side of his face, using his high heel as a weapon to kick upwards with his right leg.

boom!

The heel of the high heel kicked Wu Lei'an in the face, tearing open his previous wound and causing blood to splatter everywhere.

Tap! Tap! Tap...

Wu Lei'an took a few steps back, his body staggering backward, but he did not fall down. Instead, he laughed maniacally.

"What kind of bullshit hallucinogenic drugs are these? A couple of pangs of pain and you'll be wide awake!"

He jerked his body back, spitting out a mouthful of bloody foam, "This little trick is really—"

Before he could finish speaking, Dor suddenly kicked out his legs, sending his two high heels flying and smashing them into Wu Lei'an's face.

"—?!"

Wu Lei'an was hit by the shoe, and his vision was briefly obstructed.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Dor stepped forward, aiming his right fist at Wu Lei'an's face, while simultaneously hooking his fingers to activate the mechanism hidden in his right arm.