Chapter 51 In the sound of artillery fire
The laughter under the gunfire has become a nightmare for the island residents from now on, and now, its owner has also become a big trouble for Ponzi.
"Commander, Z has returned from completing his mission!"
Seeing a sea of fire and ruins, only Z and the adult version of Deutsch were left among the returning ship girls. Apart from the enthusiasm for escaping privately before, Nicholas was also missing from Ponzi's team of ship girls.
After touching Z's head as a reward, not even two seconds passed before the adult version of Germany ran over to squeeze her away and put her head under Ponzi's hand.
Now, the nameless shipgirls and siren shipgirls on the ship bombed the island indiscriminately, and then Z and the adult version of Deutsch began to perform a full-scale martial arts show.
The two of them were fisting each other, using a variety of moves. Ponzi could only recognize some of the techniques, including Sambo, Muay Thai, Taekwondo, Karate, Krav Maga, Capoeira, Systema, Kickboxing, and Liuhe Daqiang.
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The gun barrels collided with each other, and the fire was everywhere. Cannons were used instead of guns. The hard light of the cannon was more cunning than the angle of the poisonous snake when it bit people. The unstoppable direct attack looked like a spear. The shells that escaped from the barrel increased the effective distance of the attack.
And the power is increased several times.
Z, who had learned military artillery fighting skills, had the upper hand in close combat.
"Hello, Moto"
There was a familiar sound of a mobile phone starting up. It had been so long since I had heard this sound that Ponzi couldn't stab RWBY with the dagger he picked up from the ground.
"Hey, kid, I haven't seen you for a while. Why are you all so murderous?"
Shaking his body like a dog, RWBY shook off the seawater on his body. Ponzi, who was drenched by the seawater, found RWBY and jumped to kill RWBY.
“I really don’t have a long memory”
The dagger stabbed into the air with a "ding" sound. Ponzi forgot about it, but RWBY would not forget it. It had the ability to become virtual and could freely switch between the physical and incorporeal bodies.
"Young man, you've been wild for a few days and you don't even remember who is the father and who is the son?"
Picking his nose with an arm thicker than Ponzi's thigh, RWBY is still as strong as ever, unreasonably strong, so strong that he was flanked by Z and the adult version of Germany at the same time, and just by snapping his fingers, the cannonballs fired by them were advanced.
It detonated, and the wind from the palm blew the two people away.
"Who are you?"
and RWBY beside him asked. The bowl-shaped energy shield it summoned held them upside down, isolating Z and the adult version of Germany who wanted to come over. He gently put his finger on it, and Ponzi was beeping.
The electric light bounced away.
"RWBY"
RWBY's answer was very brief. This answer made Ponzi frown and show a dissatisfied expression.
"Then let me ask another question, who are you?"
In a different way of asking the question, Ponzi is telling RWBY that the name "RWBY" can be you, and naturally there are other names that can be you. You can be RWBY, or you can be Jesus God, the devil, Satan and other monsters.
"Hehe, let your imagination run wild"
RWBY did not deny it. Its behavior confirmed a problem. It was definitely not Ponzi's golden finger.
So what about Casilla Witt’s omission below?
"Casra. What does the omission below have to do with you?"
"Let your imagination run wild"
It's up to your imagination. RWBY's watertight answer didn't provide Ponzi with any useful information. For Ponzi, with very little information and a disadvantage, he needed to take a risk that was likely to be disproportionate to the return.
"Then if I die here right now, is it up to your imagination?"
Holding the dagger against his neck, for Ponzi, the biggest bargaining chip in his hand now is himself. It is not clear why RWBY and Kasla Witt are surrounding him, but this also proves that
One thing, they cannot lack Ponzi to some extent.
"You really dare to take action?"
RWBY's tone has not changed much, his plush body still looks so leisurely and contented, and his pair of ruby eyes are not paying attention to Ponzi.
"You don't believe it?"
Ponzi pressed the dagger against his neck, and blood quickly flowed down the dagger. Ponzi was serious. Rather than being brainwashed by RWBY again, he would rather die here.
"Don't hurt your forehead, Master!"
A black fluffy round object penetrated the energy shield and fell from the sky. Let's call it Heavenly Object F for now.
F, the object that fell from the sky, kept twisting its body during the landing and hit Ponzi's face. It caused Ponzi to rupture his trachea and arteries with the dagger in his hand, and once again experienced the feeling of dying due to lack of oxygen and blood loss.
"Master, you can't just leave me, my dear mother."
Being roughly bandaged by Goddess F with arms thicker than Ponzi's thighs, Ponzi, who felt increasingly suffocated, ripped off the bandage around his neck that was tighter than a sling, sat up and gasped for air.
"I...am not dead?"
The fatal wound disappeared, and after touching his neck, Ponzi looked in front of him with vigilant eyes, and asked Goddess F in an unknown dialect.
"You don't call yourself SAPPHIRE, do you?"
As he said that, he pinched the heavenly creature F, which was pitch black and had blue eyes. Ponzi thought of a creature called Mokona.
"Ah? Who is that? It's Zero's familiar, Gundaruf."
Ponzi slapped it away. Ponzi didn't believe it was Gundaruf. Besides, on its hand... After recalling it, Ponzi seemed to have actually seen the runes on its hand that looked like Gundaruf.
letter.
"Well... no matter what, you will be called Black Mantou from now on, and you are not allowed to speak with that weird accent anymore."
Kicking up the black bun with his feet, Ponzi kicked the black bun onto the energy shield. The electric light flashed, and the safe black bun bounced back to Ponzi's feet.
"No way? Look at me coming on the stage so late. If I don't have any distinctiveness in my words, wouldn't my presence be ruined?"
As he defended himself, the black bun that Ponzi used as a basketball racket had its own sound effect of "boo...boo..." water swaying, and a pair of sapphire-like eyes emitted a laser attack energy shield. Its presence was quite sufficient.
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"Anxin, you don't have to have a weird way of speaking to be very distinctive."
This is how people are, when you are alone and helpless, you will fight against all odds, but as long as a slender spider silk falls from the sky, no matter whether it is a Buddha or a demon holding it, you will desperately try to climb up through it.
, try to escape.
"Black Bun, what is your relationship with RWBY?"
Ponzi walked out of the gap destroyed by the black bun, pinched its face and asked about its relationship with RWBY. Whether it was true or false, it could at least be used as a reference and a direction for judgment.
"My relationship with forbidden matters is forbidden matters."
Prohibited matters?
Ponzi was confused by Black Bun's answer. Who banned it? What was banned? Why was it banned?
"Can you beat it?"
Ponzi changed the problem. It is not too late to solve the current problem first and then slowly consider the long-term future.
"If it's a premise of prohibited things, I can do it to the extent of prohibited things, but based on prohibited things, prohibited things, prohibited things, and prohibited things, I can't prohibit things, I can only do a few prohibited things."
Chapter completed!