Chapter 154 Upgraded! Wait until Dazai Osamu passes away...
After Dazai Osamu told the whole story, the player's expression changed from calm to shock, and then to disbelief.
"So, that bullet I secretly replaced actually had this effect..." The player's expression was somewhat unpredictable as he muttered, "Actually, I just felt that the man named Gin was strangely tense."
The man with silver hair and green eyes always had one hand under the table. The player noticed this as soon as he opened his eyes.
"Subtle observation is sometimes the key to victory." Dazai Osamu put the 'bullet' in his hand into his pocket. "Seizing the initiative is always the first essential factor for victory. Chiyo-chan is super amazing."
"That's just a piece of cake!" The player, realizing it was a compliment, said proudly with his hands on his hips.
At this moment, the sudden commotion in front attracted the attention of the two.
"Be careful with the cars, they have external reinforcements!" a member shouted in warning.
Many people were left behind by the Port Mafia, but that didn't include the man with long silver hair. When he used the 'golden bullet' but didn't get any results, he reacted quickly and immediately fled towards the gate.
Now it seems that among these people who stayed behind, there might be someone so important that Gin had to take the risk to save him...
Who could it be...?
Dazai Osamu kept glancing at the tied-up people, and a hint of gold slowly appeared in his mind.
"Fighting? This is my specialty!" The player looked at the sudden group of red dots, rubbing his hands, eager to try, and rushed forward without waiting for Dazai Osamu to refuse.
——————
When was the switch made?
After his deeds were exposed and he left the red brick warehouse, Gin kept wondering when the thing in his hand was replaced.
Since the beginning of this morning, he has not changed the movements of his hands, and until just now he always put one hand under the table to cover himself.
Only that time, because of the words and actions of that guy named Dazai Osamu, he couldn't control his emotions, and his hands were grabbed by the black-haired, black-eyed woman who rushed over...
The woman whom he once suspected of being a speed-type psychic...could it be that she was there just now...?
Gin lit a cigarette, the gray smoke passed over his pale face and drifted away, making his brain clear for a moment.
"Lord Gin, all the people who can be summoned have arrived." A man in a black suit with a hideous scar on his face said in a low voice.
"Let's go." Gin looked at the crowd in front of him, which accounted for half of the members trained by the organization in Yokohama, and breathed a sigh of relief. After taking a safe from his subordinate, he crushed the cigarette butt with his foot and said coldly, "Go and bring back the absinthe—"
The woman who holds many of that gentleman's secrets cannot fall into the hands of the port mafia.
While the main force of the Port Mafia has not yet gone to the red brick warehouse, they must hurry to rescue her. Once they enter the interior of the Port Mafia, the same task will be of very different difficulty.
But..., having said that, when did the Port Mafia have another such a difficult person?!
Gin looked at the skinny black-haired woman in front of him, who would not stand out in the crowd, and felt a dull pain in his shoulder where he was hit.
"When did someone like you appear in the Port Mafia?" After driving in and trying to take the members away, Gin was naturally stopped by the Port Mafia members. The first to be stopped was the thin black-haired woman in front of him.
"That was naturally when the Port Mafia was established." The player looked at the silver-haired man in front of him and said directly, "Although I don't like long white hair, but... silver really does look very similar to white!"
After saying that, the player directly used materials on the spot, broke off a steel pipe and attacked the silver-haired man. Even without the blessing of props such as the golden sword, the player's initial strength was 59. The player wielded the steel pipe with great power, making it impossible for Gin to get close.
Under the care of Nakahara Chuuya, the bullets he fired all returned to their original positions - they didn't hit the people he wanted to attack, but they did make a few more holes in the members of his own organization.
"Damn it--" After being forced to retreat to the side again, Gin gritted his teeth secretly. He didn't expect that even though only a very small number of port mafia members gathered in the red brick warehouse, they were more difficult to deal with than he expected.
"I'm standing right in front of you, and you still have time to take care of others?" The player looked at the distracted look of the silver-haired NPC and smashed a steel pipe down on him, creating a hole of moderate size where the NPC had been standing before.
"Tsk." Since guns can't achieve the desired effect, let's change to another weapon.
Gin took out a short stick from his waist and held up the player's steel pipe. Judging from the material and the bent steel pipe in the player's hand, this short stick should be made of a very hard alloy.
After realizing that his weapon was no match for the silver-haired NPC's weapon, the player retreated decisively, and with this action, he avoided the NPC's smooth and continuous three-hit combo.
Then, the player changed to a new steel pipe and quickly rushed forward to fight with the NPC with long silver hair.
"You're a psychic, right?" Gin looked at the woman in front of him, not caring about her reaction, and continued, "You're not tall, and your muscles aren't well-developed, but you're very fast and very strong. If you're not a psychic, it's hard to explain."
"What's there to explain? Maybe I'm just gifted?" The player blinked and stabbed the steel pipe into the waist and abdomen of the silver-haired NPC.
How dare you call the player short? My current height is a full five centimeters taller than the player's original height! Damn it!
"Humph, huh, huh, huh, hahahaha...!" Gin grabbed the hand of the black-haired woman holding the steel pipe. His gray-green eyes were as gloomy as dark clouds. He said viciously, "Even if you are gifted, this kind of talent is not suitable for you!"
"Since you have special abilities, it will be easy..."
"You..., when exactly...!" The player who was hit so hard that he completely forgot that the body he was using was not his real body, but the psychic body of No. 2, looked up and looked at the "golden bullet" in the hand of the silver-haired NPC in some shock.
All the metal plates of the originally closed bullet were now open - it was obvious that it had been used.
At this moment, there is no doubt who Gin is targeting with the 'golden bullet'.
Dazai Osamu, who used illusion to replace the Black Organization hostages in public, inadvertently saw this scene.
"Chiyo--!" Watching the black-haired woman in disguise as the leader gradually disappear in front of him, Dazai Osamu couldn't help but shout out loud even though he knew that the other party was just the incarnation of a person with special abilities.
"Chief——!" Zhongyuan Zhongye, who was still fighting off the enemy, also let out the same roar.
…
…
The dying player sat up in shock, looking at Yuni who had been keeping watch for him beside him, and said in confusion, "I feel like someone is calling me."
"Is there one? Where is it?" Yuni looked around and found only herself and her sister Chiyo in the room.
Mission Completed
[Task rewards have been distributed to players' backpacks]
[Congratulations to the player for reaching level 74]
The player, still feeling a bit dizzy, returned to consciousness and thought: "...Huh? How did the mission get completed?"
What happens after the player leaves?
——————
Inside the red brick warehouse——
"Capture all of them!" Mori Ogai's originally calm expression disappeared in an instant, and the corners of his smiling lips were pursed into a straight line. After seeing the scene just now, he obviously realized the importance of the matter.
"..." Zhong Yuanzhong said nothing, but used his special ability to press the enemy into the ground with a much stronger force.
He only lost his composure for a moment, and then Dazai Osamu reacted instantly and called back. After he heard the energetic voice on the other end of the phone, his originally gloomy and cold face softened for a moment.
"I'm glad you're okay... Well, Chiyo-chan, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first." After getting a response from the other end of the phone, Dazai Osamu hung up the phone.
The young man with black curly hair turned his head, and the moonlight reflected through the broken roof onto his iris-colored pupils, making his handsome face look lonely and cold for a moment.
"I never thought... you could actually trick us like this, and even implicate our most beloved leader." The black-haired boy, unarmed, slowly approached Gin, an indigo mist slowly spreading behind him. "Are you ready to pay the price?"
“…” Gin gripped his short stick tightly and took a few steps back calmly.
What’s going on? Why did this young man suddenly become so much more powerful?
"Chuuya, don't worry about the subsequent plans... Just keep your life, and you can handle the rest." Dazai Osamu said, "And leave everything else to me."
"I've been waiting for you to say that, Bluefin!" Nakahara Chuuya flashed a bright red light and rushed towards the crowd at a considerable speed. "You dare to attack our leader? Die, you scum!"
…
…
What happened next was very clear. Without exception, the members of the Black Organization were tied up like giant dumplings by the Port Mafia and taken back to the Port Mafia's basement one by one.
The players who were still staying with Uni received rounds of attention tonight, including Princess Koye, Chief Mori, other members of the Port Mafia, and even the awkward Great Teacher who hid in the window and observed quietly for a while.
The player, who had received so much attention in one night, tilted his head, somewhat puzzled - what was going on? Why was everyone so enthusiastic today?
Yuni, who knew everything, looked at the slow-witted sister Chiyo and chuckled a few times.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
