Zaomen Rokuro's "Seven Kills of Ghosts and Gods" had been famous back then; it was said that no matter what enemy he encountered, he would behead them within seven steps. Now that they saw him again, the oppressive feeling of killing people like flies was indeed suffocating.
If it wasn't for the fact that the average strength of Wang Zhen and the other two was above average, even if these members of the resident special forces met Zaomen Rokuro at this moment, their bodies would definitely be bound by the immense pressure, and they wouldn't be able to move at all, as if they had been petrified.
"Zaomen Rokuro died in a hunter operation back then, but he's still very strong. Everyone, be careful." Little Silver stepped forward on his bare feet.
As a holy beast, he had a powerful self-healing ability. Even if his head was severed, he could instantly restore it as long as it was immediately reattached.
It was said that Zaomen Rokuro's Seven Kills Technique was world-shaking, but Little Silver believed that the other party definitely wouldn't be able to kill him … No matter how strong his Seven Kills Technique was, his self-healing ability wasn't bad!
However, when Zaomen Rokuro saw Little Silver step forward barefoot, he subconsciously took a step back. He put his hand on his katana, and although he was blindfolded, his movements were still precise and elegant. "I'm afraid it's not fair for you to fight three against one."
Unexpectedly, as a Dark Network criminal originally from Sun Island, Zaomen Rokuro's Mandarin was surprisingly good, and there was even a hint of a capital accent.
"Don't worry, we'll fight one on one. If I lose, we'll leave right away." Little Silver's expression was very confident. He believed that Zaomen Rokuro wasn't his match. Furthermore, Zaomen Rokuro was already on the verge of death, and shouldn't have appeared in the present world. Welcoming hell was his only way out.
"No, the three of you. It's not fair to begin with. I should be the one to choose my opponent. " Zaomen Rokuro's eyes were covered with a red cloth, and his hoarse voice sounded very harsh.
Little Silver didn't understand why Zaomen Rokuro refused to challenge him, so he sighed. "Then tell me, who will you choose."
Zaomen Rokuro lowered his head, and a few drops of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
In fact, his "Seven Kills Technique of Ghosts and Gods" wasn't a sword technique, but an ability to sense and calculate.
He was able to measure the combat strength of the other party and calculate how many strikes the other party would have to endure before he could completely kill them …
In fact, he was not blind. The reason why he chose to cover his eyes was to improve his perception and avoid being affected by visual disturbances.
High-level swordsmen could only rely on their hearing to fight with others. This was because when they closed their eyes and lost their sight, their energy would become more focused, and the accuracy and explosive power of their swords would also improve along with the improvement of their spiritual power.
Zaomen Rokuro had used the famous "Seven Killing Arts of Ghosts and Gods" to predict many enemies, and he deliberately chose those who he predicted would be killed within seven strikes to create a terrifying atmosphere of killing people with seven strikes …
If he couldn't kill the enemy within seven strikes, Zaomen Rokuro would subconsciously choose to avoid the battle.
His reputation was still very important.
He had said that he would need seven sure-kill swords, so he had to have seven sure-kill swords. Even one more would have a huge impact on his character.
Even though Zaomen Rokuro was resurrected by the person behind the scenes after his death, as a dead person, he still paid attention to his character.
He had said that he would kill someone in seven moves … not one more …
Thus, when Zaomen Rokuro had received the order from the person behind the scenes to stand guard at the mouth of the stalactite cave, he had been thinking about how to shock the world with his "Seven Killing Arts of Ghosts and Gods."
He had been thinking about a grand plan to revive the country when Little Silver, Wang Zhen and Loopy Toad had come knocking on his door.
Zaomen Rokuro took a deep breath and stroked his katana.
He realized that his opportunity had come.
However, when Little Silver stepped forward to fight him, a number instantly flashed through Zaomen Rokuro's mind: + 823192391 strikes …
Zaomen Rokuro: "???"
He actually had to slash out more than eight hundred million times in a row before he could kill the young man in front of him?
Where on earth did this young man come from …
More than eight hundred million strikes was an impossible task. Even if the other party stood motionless in front of him and let him slash at him, he wouldn't be able to finish it in a short time!
This was too far from his goal of killing someone with seven strikes! Zaomen Rokuro even suspected that there might be something wrong with his prediction.
So he raised an objection! He asked for someone else to fight him!
Then, he turned his gaze to Wang Zhen.
In the end, the number that flashed through Wang Zhen's mind was even longer than Little Silver's …
He would need to slash out more than a billion times in order to kill Wang Zhen.
Zaomen Rokuro took a deep breath.
He now suspected that there was something seriously wrong with his brain …
Logically speaking, he already wasn't weak; at the very least, he was more than a match for these special forces members outside.
But …
The numbers shown in both predictions were extremely abnormal.
Zaomen Rokuro couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
Then, he pinned his last hope on a young man with a head full of green hair.
In the end, Loopy Toad also showed a lot of numbers …
Although it also showed that it would take more than seven hundred million strikes to kill Loopy Toad, Zaomen Rokuro was already certain that Loopy Toad was the weakest of the three. Furthermore, there had to be something wrong with his "Ghost God Seven Kills Technique."
Zaomen Rokuro suspected that he had been dead for too long and had forgotten to add a decimal point to the Ghost God Seven Kills Technique, which was why the numbers in front of him were so frightening.
The main thing was that these three people looked ordinary and didn't give off the slightest bit of aura; they didn't look like very powerful opponents.
Zaomen Rokuro was even more certain that his prediction had been wrong.
If it was a problem of the decimal point not being added, then of the three people in front of him, only Loopy Toad had seven hundred million strikes … plus the decimal point, minus the hundred million, it was only seven strikes.
Thus, with this psychological comfort, Zaomen Rokuro heaved a sigh of relief.
He swiftly put his hand on his katana and strode forward, nimbly sidestepping to stab at Loopy Toad with his sword!
Loopy Toad hadn't expected Zaomen Rokuro to directly choose it as his opponent.
But it had long been on guard.
With this strike, Zaomen Rokuro moved three steps in total …
That was to say, if he moved four more steps, he would be fatally wounded?
All of a sudden, Loopy Toad actually felt a little excited. It seemed that it had been a very long time since it had been injured since it had become a dog … Furthermore, as it gradually got used to the comfortable life on Earth, it felt nostalgic for those years when it had fought with the demon race.
Fighting Zaomen Rokuro now made Loopy Toad instantly recall things from a long time ago …
In its daze, Zaomen Rokuro had already moved to the seventh step.
"Brother Dog, watch out!" As soon as Wang Zhen's voice fell, Zaomen Rokuro's katana ruthlessly chopped down at Loopy Toad's dog head …
The next moment!
Bang! Something broke on the spot …
But it wasn't Loopy Toad's head that broke.
It was Zaomen Rokuro's katana …
Instead, it was Zaomen Rokuro's katana …
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