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A Sith Warrior¡¯s Teaching Career Part 3 Eighteen Meow

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    This hotel is on the upper floors.

    Although there is only one room on this floor - the cost of staying for one night is probably equivalent to what a poor student like Kamijou Touma spends for half a year - but other than that, there is also a lot of space.  For example, this is the entrance-like place facing the elevator door.

    There is a gorgeous carpet on the floor, and there are sofas on the left and right sides. However, only the sofa on the right is occupied.

    The man on the left is standing wearing clogs and a kimono, his hands seemingly casually tucked into his sleeves.

    There are several coats of arms printed on the kimono, and you can tell at a glance that it is a high-end product with age.  However it looks quite old.  Paired with the man's thin and old-fashioned face and gray hair, it was perfect - but it had an old-fashioned atmosphere that was incompatible with this hotel.

    The one sitting on the sofa was wearing a black suit and tie, and his cold gaze could be seen even through his sunglasses.  The waist is straight.

    ""

    ""

    Neither of them spoke, nor even looked at each other.  The atmosphere was silent and awkward, the air as heavy as lead.

    ""

    ""

    The atmosphere of not knowing when it would end was suddenly interrupted.

    "?"

    They both looked up at the same time.

    Nothing seems to have happened.

    However, it was far more than the average person no, perhaps it was the sensitivity and perception that exceeded all human beings, which prevented them from taking back their gaze.

    The standing man in kimono bowed his waist slightly, while the seated man in suit slowly raised his body from the sofa.

    at this time.

    The light flickered a few times and then went out.

    ??????? Empty, empty¡­ ugh¡­

    Far away on the roof, the unwilling sound of the fan came along the ventilation duct, like a dying cough and phlegm.  Then, there was silence.

    In the darkness, the eyes of the man in kimono were shining with a pair of faint green lights like will-o'-the-wisps.

    "What's going on!"

    This rather pleasant public accent is incompatible with the extremely strange darkness.

    "Don't worry, it's just a power outage."

    The man in the suit's voice was unexpectedly young.

    "Power outage! This this this this thing that is brighter than the moon, isn't it the power of Amaterasu?"

    ¡°¡­Father¡­¡±

    The man in suit sighed.  But he wasn't surprised.

    Not long ago, before I followed my heart and came out of the old house in the mountains, from the tribesmen who were immersed in the days of the Heian eraperhaps the Momoyama era, even their brains were rotten with the days, I  Their performance is the same as theirs.

    "The power supply will be ready soon um!"

    The two of them turned their heads together, their sharp eyes fixed on the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

    There, there was a "thing" hanging down silently.

    At first glance, the "thing" should be a person.  There won't be a thread stretching out of Keren's body, nor will it stick tightly to the glass.  It is even less likely that in the shadow of the head, there are four eyes oozing red light like blood.

    ¡°Girl Spider?!¡±

    ¡°armslave?!¡±

    The older man in kimono and the man with a strong but immature voice each yelled something that suited their own style.

    Without hesitation, the man in the suit's muscles suddenly swelled.  The expensive suits and shirts were instantly shattered into pieces amidst the whine.  Beneath that, gray-yellow fuzz and hard and sharp strands protruded from the smooth human skin, and sharp claws glowing with metal protruded from the front of the enlarged palm.

    His skull was twisted unnaturally.  At a glance, it was obvious that the expensive designer sunglasses were overwhelmed and broke into several pieces with a snapping sound, falling off the suddenly widened cheeks.  What was there was no longer humanoid, but turned into a huge, ferocious beast that walked upright.

    The huge beast looks like a cat, with two tails that are constantly wagging, but it is not cute at all. It frowned like a tiger and let out a soul-stirring roar.

    Compared with his own child, the middle-aged cat demon in kimono seemed a little hesitant.

    After all, with the decline of the cat demon clan, middle class people like him are quite poor.  This kimono is probably the only good piece of clothing in the house.

    When he made up his mind, a look of pain appeared on his face.

    That humanoid monster was drawn out of nowhereA long dagger pierced the glass.  This is specially equipped for VIP suites. The bulletproof glass, which is said to be able to resist direct rifle bullets, succumbed instantly like butter cut by a red-hot blade.

    Sounds exceeding 24000hz surged in.  This overfrequency sound is inaudible to human ears, but it is the sound to which the cat demon is most sensitive.  It was as if the sound of a kitten desperately shouting for help sent pain and anxiety together, stabbing into the brain like a needle.

    ¡ª¡ª!

    It only takes a moment for cracks to appear on the glass, for the cracks to become as dense as frost, and for the glass to no longer be able to maintain its structure.  The thick bulletproof glass instantly turned into debris not much bigger than dust, and exploded like a volcanic eruption.

    "!"

    The young cat demon, who was the first to bear the brunt, whined.  Glass dust invades ears, nose, mouth, eyes.  The fine and sharp glass dust pierced into the sensitive mucous membranes, making him unable to bear it at all. He fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

    Seeing the tragic situation of his child, the middle-aged cat demon exploded instantly.

    "!"

    At a speed many times faster than that of the young cat demon, the middle-aged cat demon's body was bent and stretched, and his transformation was completed in an instant.

    The beast, which was bigger than a tiger, made no sound. At the moment when the transformation was completed, its powerful hind limbs kicked off the ground, and it jumped up with incredible lightness. Its claws shining with steel effortlessly grabbed into the wall.  That huge body seemed to have distorted the law of gravity, drawing incredibly complex fold lines between the wall and the ceiling, and rushed towards the human figure that had just jumped in.

    If it were an ordinary person, even a well-trained knight from the British Puritan Church, he would probably be at a loss when faced with this situation.  Because they have never had this kind of experience in their training.

    But for the person behind the Mandalorian armor, she has seen a lot of strange things.

    Whether it was the lazy and unseemly Sith warrior, the overly energetic Sith apprentice, or the marines on the Saint Sophia who trained her When fighting in the gravity-free narrow battleship passage, this kind of  The attack trajectory is just the basic of the basics.

    What¡¯s more

    The Sith apprentice is much slimmer than this guy.

    In the blink of an eye, the cat demon jumped down from the ceiling, directly above Mu Yu.  However, what greeted his sharp claws and teeth was not the warm, fishy blood, but the sharply flashing energy shield on Mandalorian's surface.

    The next moment, the energy that rushed upward to the limit broke through the constraints of the magnetic field.  Violent pulses wrapped around the air, sweeping across the entire small space like a storm.

    The huge body of the cat demon was blown up lightly, no different from confetti.  The astonishing force penetrated the steel-tough skin and muscles, almost shattering the internal organs.

    After a series of heavy crashes, the middle-aged cat demon collapsed to the ground.  Amidst a series of unnatural coughs, dark red blood spurted out from the mouth and nose, dyeing the luxurious bright red carpet dark red.

    ¡ª¡ª!

    The young cat demon made a sound of pain and anxiety.  However, before he could make any move, a knight-like figure appeared in front of him, and the buffering devices on his wrists and elbows made a slight sound.  Then there was a black shadow, which made a crisp sound on the wall above him.

    ¡¾Grenade!  ¡¿

    The training he received in the Maoliu Group allowed him to recognize this thing immediately.  The thoughts in his mind suddenly made all the hair on his body stand up.

    But, is the knight in front of him so crazy?  If she uses this in such a small space, she won't be immune right?

    Before the young cat demon showed fear and confusion on his face, a large ball of blue-white flames suddenly burst out, engulfing him.

    When the blue-white plasma flame of the directional ion bomb receded, the curly-haired cat demon exuded the stench of burnt protein and could no longer move.

    Mu Yu, who was wearing the Mandalorian, silently retracted the molecular vibration knife into his right arm armor.

    She looked down at the two limp cat demons.  A trace of regret flashed through my heart.

    ¡ª¡ª

    No wonder she is.  After all, this was her first actual combat maybe her second time. The first time was in the no-man's land outside the Time Fortress.

    The only thing that can be said about them is that these monsters - indeed monsters, not an adjective - are really strong.  Whether they are directly hit by magnetic fluid shield pulses or burned by the flames of directed ion grenades, these serious injuries that may cause immediate death to humans are not fatal to them.

    ¡ª¡ªHad I known this, I should have blown in the anesthetic gas first

     However, there is no time to regret now.

    There is not much time, whether it is the Maoliu Group or the Space-Time Management Bureau.

    "Marchon!"

    The commands flew silently through the network.

    But this command seems a bit redundant.  The sound came from elsewhere, vague and short.

    The next moment, another Mandalorian rolled in through the gap in the window.  Unlike the ferocious rust-red two-headed snake on Mu Yu's armor, hers is an eye-catching rescue symbol.

    Without any conversation, the subsequent ambulance soldiers took out medical equipment from their arm armor and began to provide first aid to the two immobile cat monsters.

    Mu Yu nodded to her and took steps forward.

    ?¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­

    The darkness also spread to the lobby on the first floor.

    "However, no matter whether it's monsters, ghosts, aliens, or humans, they don't care about this darkness at all.  Emitting green, red, blue and white pupils of various colors, twinkling like stars.

    The situation before her eyes reminded Saten Ruiko of the universe she saw on the huge hemispherical panoramic screen on the bridge of Saint Sophia.

    ¡°¡­It seems it¡¯s too late.¡±

    With his thoughts retracted in an instant, the Sith apprentice shrugged pretentiously.

    "I want you more and more¡ª¡ª"

    Seeing the Sith apprentice¡¯s expression as if chewing a bitter insect, Mao Liu narrowed his eyes and laughed.

    "¡ª¡ªDon't get me wrong. I already have a fianc¨¦e."

    Compared to humans, monsters live longer, so they are stale and slow.  Even if there are occasional exceptions, they are nothing more than willful behavior.  Someone as straightforward and clear-minded as Miss Tianhu is a rare treasure even in the Maoliu Group that he painstakingly created.

    Amidst the low roar of static electricity, the arc of electricity that had always been as docile as a kitten suddenly became violent as it wrapped around the Sith apprentice's right hand.  The two Tengu who attacked silently from above were stabbed by the spear of electricity. With a roaring explosion, the Tengu were thrown against the wall at a speed faster than the attack, trailing green smoke and burnt smell.  superior.

    The arc of electricity pierced out again, and the lady spider and gargoyle who were attacking from the side were also caught in the trap.  Under the stimulation of the electric current, the eight long claws of the lady spider moved wildly and randomly, and the sharp sword-like claws drew dazzling sparks on the gargoyle's body.

    "Despicable!"

    The Sith apprentice cursed loudly.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????? Rather than so much a scolding, it is better to say that I have no choice but to vent.

    "Miss Tianhu, since you are unwilling to kill, of course I will take advantage of you to the extreme."

    Mao Liu smiled.

    ""

    Thinking of the fact that the blond onmyoji also saw through the fact that she refused to kill him at a glance, Ruizi could not help but puff up her cheeks in depression: Could it be that she could see through that easily?  !

    ¡ª¡ªAs a Sith, I have too little dark sideor none at all.

    The first wave of testing ended instantly, and the cat demon, dog god and tengu retreated one after another.  In their place are Lady Spiders and Gargoyles.  Their senses were duller and heavier, and the Sith apprentices had to use more energy to knock them down one by one. At the same time, they had to guard against ice spears, venom, fireballs, spider silk, shurikens and so on.

    "Miss Tianhu"

    Unlike Mao Liu¡¯s low, hoarse and rough male voice, this time it was a female voice that was equally low and hoarse, but had a special charm.

    The blond onmyoji was held in the hands of a beauty with silver and black hair and a beautiful black flame pattern on her face, with a bitter smile on her blue and purple face.

    I don¡¯t know when Madara kidnapped Tsuchimikado Motoharu silently¡ªperhaps at the moment when the power went out.

    ¡°¡­If you don¡¯t want Kuzuye-sama¡¯s bloodline to be damaged, please just surrender and capture him.¡±

    "Of course, the same goes for your subordinates."

    Mao Liu interrupted.  At some point, the hanging big screen suddenly lit up, showing the Misaka sisters wearing Mandalorian crushing the resistance of the cat monsters like a steamroller and moving forward in an orderly manner.

    "Run quickly."

    Before Ruizi could answer, the blond onmyoji made a somewhat unclear sound in Madara's ear.

    Madara showed no mercy when he caught him. His head was hit several times on the steps while he was being dragged, and his mouth and tongue were stained with blood from the collision with his teeth.

    ¡°¡­¡­.¡±

    Madara let out a low breath.

    "It seems that Miss Tianhu doesn't care about Lord Kuzuye's bloodline?"

    Mao Liu looked surprised.?However, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it¡¯s just pretending.

    He snapped his fingers, and the scene on the big screen changed.  A spiky-headed high school boy and a young nun appeared under the custody of several strong men in black suits.

    Touma has a few bruises on his face.  His abilities and fighting experience may have miraculous effects on ability users and magicians, but there is nothing he can do when faced with this kind of muscular violence.

    "With the addition of these two, it should have some effect, right?"

    Mao Liu said with a smile.

    The Sith apprentice said nothing.  In her eyes, blood-like light burned like fire.  The photons leaked from the biochip at full power dyed her irises the color of hot coals, like flowing lava.

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    ps: This book has been officially upgraded to a monthly magazine A certain person enters jump mode and escapes
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