novelraw Chapter 260 - 214: Killing Spree, the Demon Tribulation’s Sense Leaves Nowhere to Hide
Chapter 260 - 214: Killing Spree, the Demon Tribulation’s Sense Leaves Nowhere to Hide
Yi Beidou’s actions had already struck fear into their hearts. Moreover, whatever Secret Technique he had used was still active, and no one knew what kind of losses a direct confrontation would incur.
To each their own fate!
’No matter how strong he is, he’s still just one person. He can’t possibly have a Clone Technique and chase all six of us at once.’
It was every man for himself. They scattered in all directions, deciding to escape first and figure out the rest later.
As for anyone unfortunate enough to be targeted by Yi Beidou and fail to escape, they could only blame their own bad luck.
"The helicopter!! Get the helicopter over here, now!!"
On top of a tall building, a white-haired old man leaped out from the core of the Array, grabbed a walkie-talkie, and roared into it.
Ishikawa Yu, Daoist Lord of True Soul Karate Dao, and one of the last survivors of the Twelve Martial Saints.
’If I’d known,’ he thought, ’I should have picked a building with a helipad and had a helicopter on standby. The moment things went south, I could have just boarded it and fled.’
’Even if that man is a Celestial God descended to earth, his mortal body can’t fly into the Sky to hunt me down.’
Unfortunately, they had all believed today’s plan was a sure thing, so none of them had made such preparations. All they could do was call for one now.
Not long ago, Ishikawa Yu’s attitude toward Yi Beidou had been unyielding, filled with the arrogance of a senior addressing a junior. But now, he was drenched in a cold sweat, his only thought to get away from this place as fast as possible.
However, he could feel a terrifying sense of crisis growing stronger by the second.
’Damn it! There are six of us, so why pick me?!’
WHIR... WHIR... WHIR!
He saw a helicopter taking off in the distance, but at the same time, he felt the threat closing in.
’It’s too late...’
At such a terrifying speed, it was nearly impossible for him to escape on his own.
To enhance the Array’s power, they had chosen buildings extremely close to Tokyo Tower.
For the current Yi Beidou, crossing such a short distance would take almost no time at all.
’Fine, then! I’ll just have to try!!’
A crazed look appeared in Ishikawa Yu’s eyes.
He was, after all, a hardened killer who had claimed countless lives; he knew how to make a tough decision.
The helicopter wasn’t far. He only needed to stall for a few breaths, and it would be close enough. Then, with the covering fire from its heavy machine gun suppressing Yi Beidou, it wasn’t impossible for him to successfully jump aboard and escape.
BOOM!
A blood-red light erupted from his body, radiating a malevolent aura. It seemed to form the shape of a Demon enveloping him, and even the blood seeping from his pores evaporated into a red mist.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Not only that, but a series of explosions echoed from within his body, as if he had activated multiple Secret Techniques at once.
Ishikawa Yu pushed his Secret Techniques to their absolute limit, using nearly every one he had, short of his Forbidden Secret Techniques.
PAT!
Just then, a soft sound echoed from the rooftop. A moment later, crimson Demon Flame flared toward the sky like the edge of a sword, and Yi Beidou’s figure materialized within it.
"Come on!! Let’s see how much strength you have left!!"
Ishikawa Yu roared, the veins all over his body threatening to burst.
SWOOSH!
In the next instant, Yi Beidou’s figure flickered. He moved so fast that he left an afterimage in his place, appearing before Ishikawa Yu in a flash.
BOOM!
He thrust out a palm. The Seven Stars reversed, and tribulation surged forth.
Destruction Killing Tribulation!
"ARGH!!"
Ishikawa Yu bellowed. Locked on by the tribulation, he had no way to evade and could only meet the attack with a palm strike of his own.
Then, WHOOSH!
A figure shot out like a cannonball, slamming heavily into a structure on the rooftop with a deafening crash and a violent tremor.
The wall exploded into rubble, revealing the bent steel frame within. It was deeply dented, and Ishikawa Yu coughed up mouthful after mouthful of blood.
Just a single palm strike!
In that moment, Ishikawa Yu profoundly understood the meaning of true terror.