Chapter 125 The Gravity of the Port Mafia...

Douma, a promising young man of the new era, doesn't want to be treated as Hello Kitty. He starts to shake people while there is still time, trying to uproot Mimic who dares to mess around in his territory before dawn.

First of all, excluding Mori Owl who has been transferred to treatment, the violent kitchen knife team will not bring milk, thank you, especially the poisonous milk with serious sequelae.

As for Sister Momiji, it was so late and Douma didn't want to disturb her beauty sleep. Anyway, there were still many top fighters in the Port Mafia, so there was no need to specially mobilize Sister Momiji to take action.

Douma shook his head and sighed, "Alas - having too many capable people under you is also quite annoying."

After a sigh that would make other organization bosses furious, Douma, who had difficulty making choices, picked up a pen and wrote the names of the remaining major forces of the Port Mafia on a piece of white paper. Then he pointed his finger and said, "Call the soldiers and generals, ride horses to fight, and whoever I call must follow me. If you don't, you are a puppy."

As the game drew to a close, the finger hanging in the air finally stopped on the name of Nakahara Chuuya.

Douma looked at the name of Nakahara Chuuya on the paper and hummed in surprise, muttering to himself, "This is a good choice. 'Gray Ghost', 'Gide War', 'Port Mafia Gravity User', 'Nakahara Chuuya', is definitely worth watching."

However, since we have brought Chuuya Nakahara, we have to bring his partner, the other member of the double black combination.

Douma lazily leaned back in his chair, picked up a piece of paper covered with familiar names and flicked it. The name linked to 'Nakahara Chuuya' was 'Dazai Osamu'.

After making the decision, Douma immediately called in his all-purpose lieutenant and instructed him as soon as he entered the room: "I have an urgent mission here. Notify Dazai and Chuuya, and contact a team of black lizards. The destination is the abandoned church on the outskirts of the city. That is the temporary base of Mimic, the organization that attacked us today."

"Yes, boss." Masaki Yuto still kept the door open. He nodded neatly and said without hesitation, "I will notify them to gather at the headquarters immediately."

"Go." Douma waved his hand with satisfaction and let the person leave. He thought: His all-round adjutant is so worry-free. He will never ask any questions about what his boss says, and will never question anything no matter how outrageous it is.

On the other side, Nakahara Chuuya, who received an emergency notice in the middle of the night, got up from the bed sleepily, quickly got dressed, went downstairs, picked up the key on the coffee table, and walked into the garage.

Just as Chuuya Nakahara got on his new cool motorcycle, the cell phone in his trouser pocket started ringing again. It was a very 'distinctive' unfamiliar ringtone.

Without even looking, Nakahara Chuuya could guess that the caller must be his damn partner Dazai Osamu. After all, only Dazai Osamu could do such a childish thing to change the normal cell phone ringtone into something so magical.

"Tsk." Nakahara Chuuya poked his cheek with his tongue in annoyance. Years of experience of being oppressed made him realize immediately that Dazai Osamu was looking for trouble again.

So, Nakahara Chuuya skillfully ignored the life-threatening ringing of his cell phone, opened the garage door, and sped out towards the Ganghei building with the engine roaring.

The special ability [Filthy Sorrow] was activated, and an unusually conspicuous red light suddenly lit up in the darkness. Then Newton's coffin lid could no longer be held down, and Nakahara Chuuya, who had caught up with the time gate, flew into the sky with his car.

At the same time, Dazai Osamu hung up the unanswered phone call without any surprise, and a happy arc slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Chuuya is too sad for not answering my call. As compensation, I will blow up his new car."

After making a happy decision, Dazai Osamu put away his phone, opened the door of the container, and walked slowly to the headquarters in the chilly sea breeze.

When Dazai Osamu arrived at the Minato Kuro Building by taxi, the other people who had received their tasks had just gathered. He arrived at the right time, neither too early nor too late.

Douma also came down from the rooftop at this time, and when he looked up, he saw a crowd of people in black suits gathered at the door.

He glanced at the Black Lizard Squadron, which was fully armed and was called a combat unit or logistics personnel, and said to Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya, who were standing at the front, "Let's go."

The two who were the main force in this battle nodded and looked at each other. Then Zhongyuan Zhongye turned around and announced loudly to the black lizards behind him: "Let's go."

Hearing the order given by Chuuya Nakahara, the black lizards responded loudly in unison, and then got on the bus in batches in an orderly manner.

Of course, the people riding in the same car with Douma were Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya. There was someone in front who was responsible for clearing the way, and the car carrying the three of them was driving at the middle door of the convoy.

Before reaching the destination, Douma handed the document containing Mimic's detailed information to Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya, saying, "Take a look at this."

For a moment, the only sound in the quiet carriage was the rustling of papers. When on a mission, the two black duo treated fighting as a daily routine and were unexpectedly serious.

After reading the contents of the document in his hand, the fake smile that Dazai Osamu had always had on his face disappeared, and his dark eyes without highlights reappeared, focusing on the intelligence page of Mimic's leader Kidou, especially the special ability [Narrow Gate] that had exactly the same effect as Oda Saku's [Seamless Clothing].

Countless speculations flashed through Dazai Osamu's mind, and his face became colder and colder. He thought: The same supernatural power appeared in the same time gate on the same land. Why did he not believe that this was just a coincidence? This Jide was definitely targeting Odasaku.

"Predicting the future?" Nakahara Chuuya looked a little surprised. He had also seen the description of Ji De's ability, but he didn't think too much about it. Instead, he was intrigued by this rare and powerful ability: "This ability sounds powerful, but I don't know how it would work in actual combat."

Douma glanced at the expressionless Dazai Osamu, then said to the eager Nakahara Chuuya, "We'll know after a fight. I'll leave the Mimic leader Kido to you, Chuuya."

“No problem, I will use gravity to crush all enemies who dare to offend the boss.” Nakahara Chuuya’s tone was full of eagerness and ruthlessness, and the smile on his face was also wild.

Soon, the fully armed port mafia arrived near their destination.

The sound of running vehicles was extremely obvious in the empty suburbs. Even if the drivers were skilled, they could not avoid making any noise, so they had to walk the last distance.

The well-trained black lizards made no sound and quickly approached the abandoned church hidden in the woods. With the help of thermal imaging devices, they eliminated the Mimic members who were on guard in the trees one by one.

The weapons were equipped with silencers, and the muffled sound of the gunfire was not noticeable in the woods at night. The chirping of various insects and the rustling of small animals were enough to cover up everything that happened at the moment. At least the Mimic members who were on guard in the woods did not notice anything unusual at the first time.

It was not until the Mimic member on the tree fell down after being shot in the head by the Black Lizard, making a loud thump when he hit the ground, that the Mimic member on guard realized that someone had invaded their temporary base.

However, it was useless to be discovered by Mimic. The difference in equipment was fully reflected at this moment.

The church that suddenly lights up in the distance cannot completely illuminate the entire forest, but the port mafia equipped with a thermal imager can see the positions of all enemies clearly, and it is no problem to kill a child with one gun.

Soon, the Port Mafia wiped out all the Mimic members hiding in the woods with almost no casualties on their side. Some black lizards that were successfully shot in the counterattack were carried off the battlefield by their nearest companions.

The battle was progressing in an orderly manner, and Douma in the rear was happy to delegate power and hand over the command of this operation to Dazai Osamu.

As the commander, Dazai Osamu looked at the church with lights on, whispered a few words to a man in a black suit beside him, and then the black lizards that had been advancing towards the church stopped obediently, quickly spread out under the protection of the bunkers, and surrounded the church from a distance.

Dazai Osamu did not turn his head to look at Chuuya Nakahara standing beside him, but stared straight at the church in the woods that was lit up. His originally serious face now showed a relaxed smile, and then he said in a light tone: "It's your turn, Chuuya."

"Ah, I understand." Nakahara Chuuya responded calmly, and the next second his body was enveloped by the red light symbolizing gravity.

Nakahara Chuuya bent his body and pushed his feet hard, leaving a deep footprint on the ground. He then turned into a red lightning and rushed towards the church in the distance in the blink of an eye.

As the sound of shattering glass rang out in the silent night, Nakahara Chuuya had already broken into the enemy's base alone, with countless bullets pouring towards him.

Seeing that Zhongyuan Zhongye in mid-air was about to be shot into a sieve, the bullets that were very lethal to others suddenly stopped after hitting the red light on his body and did not hurt him at all.

The man's anxious voice suddenly rang out: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

However, it was too late. The bullets that were originally suspended in the air were unknowingly stained with the red light of Nakahara Chuuya's body, and were manipulated by him using gravity to return to their original owners.

The sound of bullets was incessant. Mimic members standing in different corners of the church were all shot. Their grey hoods were stained with blood from their injuries, revealing beautiful, frightening red plum blossoms.

The only person still standing was the man who had just issued the warning, the Mimic leader, Gide, who possessed the ability to predict the future.

Watching his subordinates falling to the ground one after another, the leader, Ji De, had a dead look in his eyes that was burning with rage.

However, his many years of battlefield experience and his later experience as a mercenary soldier allowed him to keep a calm mind even when his companions were either seriously injured or dead. He quickly matched the auburn-haired boy in front of him with the information he had collected about Yokohama, and said firmly: "Nakahara Chuuya, the gravity envoy of the Port Mafia, nice to meet you."