Chapter 126: Crushing Strength

When Jide saw the handsome face of the ochre-haired young man in front of him under the light, even though the situation was serious and a powerful enemy was in front of him, Jide couldn't help but be distracted for a moment. A figure that was so vivid in his memory emerged in his mind uncontrollably.

Verlaine, the Transcendent, with whom he had briefly exchanged glances during the war.

Although it is very likely that a proud and powerful man like Verlaine did not take him, a rising officer, seriously, it is undeniable that Verlaine's brilliance on the battlefield did leave a deep impression on him and is still fresh in his memory.

Looking at the still youthful Nakahara Chuuya in front of him, Kido even had the absurd illusion that time had jumped back to that nostalgic past.

The past when he still had his homeland and hometown, when he had not lost everything, when he was still a war hero praised and respected by everyone.

However, illusions are always illusions and are not real. Having suffered from the beatings of society, Kidd quickly came back to his senses from his decadent fantasies and distinguished the difference between the Japanese boy in front of him and the transcendent in his memory.

This is quite obvious. At first glance, the 'Gravity User' Nakahara Chuuya and the 'Assassination King' Weilun look very similar. Even the special abilities that appear in black and white in the intelligence are exactly the same.

But if one calms down and observes carefully, one will find that the young Japanese boy in front of him is almost completely opposite to the Verlaine in his memory.

One person's nature is ice, another person's nature is fire, and the way they look at people is completely different.

Kidd struggled in his memories. His left hand, which was not holding the gun, unconsciously clenched into a fist. His nails, which had never been trimmed, became a little long and were deeply embedded in his palm. The tingling sensation in his palm successfully helped Kidd escape from the dark memories of the second half of his life.

"Hey, are you looking down on me?" A deep and sexy male voice that was particularly incompatible with Nakahara Chuuya's appearance sounded in Jide's ears, followed by a strong sound of wind, and a flying kick wrapped in dark red gravity, which hit Jide's back of the head fiercely.

As his body sensed the dangerous aura, Jide's special ability [Narrow Gate] reached the activation standard and automatically activated. In his mind, a horrifying scene appeared in which his skull was shattered by Chuuya Nakahara's kick.

Reminded by the foreknowledge of death, Jide leaned forward slightly and avoided Nakahara Chuuya's fatal blow just in time. Even the heel of his leather shoe came into close contact with his hood.

The black hood covering Kidd's head fell down, exposing his face, which had been hidden in the shadows, to the light.

Nakahara Chuuya had no feelings when he saw Kide's true face revealed, even though the other person was a handsome man who was completely inconsistent with Mimic's style of doing things this time.

In the eyes of Nakahara Chuuya, a martial arts fanatic, the enemy is just an enemy. From the fight just now, he only felt Kidder's contempt and provocation towards him.

"You dare to be distracted when fighting with me, you really have some skills." The provoked Nakahara Chuuya slowly exhaled, and the vague irritability that was originally visible on his body completely faded away. On the contrary, the fire in his eyes intensified, which was the burning fighting spirit after meeting the opponent.

The white-haired, red-eyed, melancholy Jide also sighed, but the words he spoke were unexpectedly aggressive, forming a sharp contrast with his calm tone: "Sorry, I will be serious from now on, please be careful."

After being ridiculed, Nakahara Chuuya, contrary to his usual irritable impression, was not affected by Jide's provocation and remained calm and collected, not giving his opponent any chance to take advantage.

The usual psychological warfare at the beginning of the war did not achieve the expected effect. Jide was a little disappointed. His eyes accidentally swept across the blood moon behind Nakahara Chuuya. He couldn't help feeling powerless in his heart. Maybe tonight would be the last time, and he had reached the end of his life.

Even though he had a premonition that he would be defeated by Nakahara Chuuya tonight, it was obviously not Jide's style to be afraid before the battle. Isn't the only pursuit for him and his subordinates now to die in a well-matched and exciting battle?

Thinking of this, Ji De's eyes became firm again. Since he had no choice, it would be fine even if he couldn't be evenly matched, as long as he could have a thorough and satisfying time.

Fierce gunfire once again rang out in the empty room, but just as Kidder had guessed, it had no effect on Nakahara Chuuya.

Under the protection of gravity, the bullets that could have killed people all lost their effectiveness, and even turned into weapons for Chuuya Nakahara, covered with a layer of faint red light, and were directed by him to reflect back to Jide. ◢

Faced with the overwhelming strength of Chuuya Nakahara, even his ability to predict the future could not save Ji De from his doomed fate.

Faced with bullets that have no blind spots under the control of gravity, even if [Narrow Gate] frantically reminds him, Jide can only choose to avoid vital points as much as he can to avoid being killed in one shot.

Nakahara Chuuya looked at Ji De who remained silent despite being hit by several bullets, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. He did not directly give Ji De the final blow, but stopped and advised: "Give up the fight, I think you should be able to see that you can't beat me."

"Cough cough...so...cough cough..." Kid covered his abdomen where he was shot. The blood foam from his cough dyed his teeth red. The warm touch in his hand made him know that he was about to die. If he continued, he would either be killed by Nakahara Chuuya or die from excessive blood loss.

But surrender is impossible. For Gide, the only way out is to die in battle, and this is the path he must take.

"Okay... I understand." Nakahara Chuuya's voice sank, and he could feel the belief in this man's heart.

In response, Nakahara Chuuya, who was also a warrior, chose to respect his opponent. As if responding to Nakahara Chuuya, the dark red gravity around him began to surge.

Nakahara Chuuya pushed hard with his feet, leaving a big hole on the ground. At the same time, he quickly approached Kidu who was not far away. Then he launched a close-range attack like an afterimage, encircling Kidu's body at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Bang, bang, bang...boom..."

The battle lasted only a few minutes, during which [Narrow Gate] was in a state of activation all the time. However, when a gap appeared in the fighting power level between the two, even if Jide saw the future in advance, he still could not avoid Nakahara Chuuya's attack.

After a barrage of attacks, Jide, who was left with not a single piece of intact flesh on his body, slammed heavily into the wall, looking like he could never get up again.

“Pah, pah, pah.” Dazai Osamu, who had walked up the stairs at some point, clapped his hands while looking at Jide who was still shrouded in dust and smoke. He said with emotion, “Chuuya is indeed a violent maniac. He’s really ruthless.”

Following Dazai Osamu upstairs was a group of men in black suits that looked familiar to Nakahara Chuuya. Apparently, under the command of his nemesis partner, their Port Mafia had completely captured Mimic's temporary base, and almost all of their members were unharmed.

Thinking of this, Nakahara Chuuya whispered, not using too much strength, and gently pushed away Dazai Osamu's arm that was stretched out like a cat, and warned in a deep voice: "Don't mess with me, Dazai. I'm not in a good mood now."

It would have been better if he hadn't said anything. After Nakahara Chuuya said that, Dazai Osamu became even more excited. He leaned his head in front of Nakahara Chuuya and pretended to be surprised and asked with concern: "What? Chuuya is in a bad mood?"

Many years of experience with Dazai Osamu taught Nakahara Chuuya that it was impossible for the black-hearted Dazai Osamu to say a good word, so he skillfully ignored his partner's superficial concern and pushed away the fluffy head in front of him with disdain.

As expected, Dazai saw that Chuuya Nakahara had become smarter and didn't take the initiative to step into the trap (cross out) to answer the question, and continued as if nothing had happened: "Chuuya, who is like a paramecium and doesn't even have a brain, how can he have emotions, which are advanced things that only humans have? It's amazing."

When Nakahara Chuuya heard the "soliloquy" that Dazai Osamu deliberately said to him, his original calmness and reliability immediately disappeared, and the hand that was trying to push Dazai Osamu's head away stopped.

Almost in the next second, Nakahara Chuuya was like an elementary school kid possessed. He frantically messed up Dazai Osamu's hair with one hand and strangled Dazai Osamu by the neck with the other hand, sneering terribly: "Go to hell, bastard Dazai, hahaha..."

The men in black suits who were busy cleaning up the mess were very experienced in this matter. They all seemed to have not noticed the fight between the two blacks. They just did what they were supposed to do and didn't even look at them.

“Let go… let go… I’m going to die…” Dazai Osamu was almost rolling his eyes due to being strangled, and he slapped Nakahara Chuuya’s arm frantically.

The farce ended with Douma going upstairs.

Nakahara Chuuya, who was obsessed with punishing the black mud spirit, found that the boss appeared in front of him silently. He immediately let go of the person who was about to roll his eyes because of his strangulation, and explained awkwardly: "That...we were just joking."

Under Douma's calm gaze, Nakahara Chuuya's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was almost inaudible. If Douma's hearing was not extraordinary, it is estimated that no one would be able to hear what he was saying.

"Ahem... ahem..." Dazai Osamu coughed and patted his chest. After taking a breath, he became lively again and took the opportunity to complain: "Boss, you saw it with your own eyes. Chuuya always relies on his good skills to bully us weak and honest people."

"...Ah, this." Douma didn't know what to say for a moment. He was successfully choked by Dazai's words, because whether it was "weak" or "honest", they had nothing to do with Dazai, right? Are all the script crews so shameless?

In the end, Douma came to the conclusion that he was still too young and had a lot to learn. He could only pretend that he didn't hear Dazai's complaints and quickly walked towards Jide who was being carried onto the stretcher by the men in black suits.

At this time, Jide had lost the ability to resist, only his eyeballs still had the strength to move a little, but he was a little dazed because of this incident. He couldn't understand why such a hidden base of theirs could be found, when all of them had professionally trained anti-reconnaissance capabilities.

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