novelonline Chapter 2646 The Owl Under Siege!
Chapter 2646 The Owl Under Siege!
Chapter 2646 The Owl Under Siege!
11:32 PM.
Behind the brightly lit Edo-Las Vegas casino.
In front of the Flying Thunder God teleportation array that has already been laid out in the open space.
The three are Kro, Lucci, and Bruno.
They were watching as Hua Tuo, who had just barely passed the test, and his eighty-four Chenluo warriors were seen off.
Bruno activated the egg-sized Regel Stone in his hand with his mental power.
Then throw it in, and activate the array using the chakra contained within.
Suddenly, a large expanse of green light quietly bloomed in the night.
Immediately afterwards, Hua Tuo and the others vanished into thin air.
They will travel to Kyoto to meet with CIPHER-POL personnel they had contacted in advance.
They were then sent to Guanhao Island in Haixing for further training.
No need for Claude to say anything.
Bruno stepped forward to collect the Flying Thunder God Formation Diagram and the Regel Stone.
"The owl's regular report is twelve minutes late today."
Kro glanced at his pocket watch and said in a low voice.
General Squirrel and his men have taken up residence in General City.
With no need to worry about General Mao Mao's safety anymore, he can finally spare some time to carry out his missions.
Upon hearing Kro's words, Lucci's eyes narrowed slightly.
problem occurs?
owl.
One of their team members.
To prevent him from habitually talking too much and leaking information, he specially installed a zipper on his mouth that could be opened and closed at any time.
Therefore, he has the nickname 'Otonashi' (meaning "no sound").
But this is just a wish; every time the owl pulls the chain, it will still reveal various messages.
Logically speaking, this kind of personality is not suitable for being a secret agent.
However, he was very skilled at tracking, infiltration, and intelligence gathering, and his abilities were quite good.
After arriving on Gintama Planet.
Kuro assigned him the task of tracking and monitoring the monks of 'Tenshoin Naraku' who had previously appeared beside General Teijo and repelled Gintoki, as well as Oboro, the current leader of one of the 'Naraku Three Feathers', and then following the clues to find out the whereabouts of 'Utsuro'.
The 'Tenshouin Naraku' is an assassination squad directly under the 'Tendoushu'.
"Wait three more minutes."
Although Chloe's voice remained steady, her fingers were unconsciously rubbing her cufflinks.
Those three minutes felt like three hours.
The neon lights were still flashing in the distance.
The hustle and bustle of Kabukicho could be faintly heard on the wind.
This created an eerie contrast with the silence between the three of them.
About forty minutes ago.
It is located in a mountain forest near Nagoya.
Here, the moonlight is fragmented and torn apart by the twisted branches.
When it landed in a forest clearing, only pale fragments remained.
The owl leaned against a thick tree trunk.
Breathing on the tightly closed zipper was so long it was almost gone.
He has maintained this position for nearly three hours.
But for a 'CP9 elite', this is just the most basic endurance performance.
The owl is in a pleasant mood at this moment.
After more than forty days of tracking, they finally followed the monks dressed in black clothes and white trousers, wearing veils and bamboo hats, and carrying copper and gold staffs, to their true hiding place.
Why do you say that?
Because it was within the range of his Observation Haki.
There are thousands of scents here.
So what I need to do next is to lie low.
Find another opportunity to secretly contact Bruno and tell him your location.
Then wait for the big fish called 'Void' to appear.
It is said to be some kind of 'Altana life form'.
The consciousness born from the energy of this planet, the immortal 'Star Spirit'.
He sounds like a troublesome guy.
Fortunately, he didn't need to take action.
Let's leave it to that monster Lucci to handle then.
Just as the owl was lost in thought.
I felt my heart skip a beat for no reason, and suddenly felt a strong sense of unease.
He then discovered that they were originally scattered in all directions.
They looked every bit like monks on patrol.
For some reason, it suddenly began to shrink inward, or rather, it moved closer to its current location.
Discovered?
Impossible! My concealment technique is 'CP9.No.1', and I also have an invisibility cloak!
however.
After seven or eight breaths.
A group of monks had already surrounded the large tree where he was.
The owl, its face ashen, had no choice but to face reality.
The man on the left, who was in the lead, was not wearing a straw hat but was dressed in a black and white monk's robe.
He wore a large rosary around his neck and a black-sheathed samurai sword at his waist.
Beneath her white, wavy hair were very noticeable dark circles under her eyes.
But those dark pupils had a sharp, piercing gaze.
It was Oboro, the leader of the three Naraku warriors.
Opposite him stood a rugged-looking, tall, and muscular middle-aged man.
The coffin had a buzz cut and several hideous scars on its face.
He is one of the three Naraku warriors.
He was a ninja who was no less than the three great Jonin of the Iga school.
He wore gleaming, cold-looking handguards and was highly skilled at assassinations.
"You hid it well."
At this moment, Long looked up at the opening in the tree, and Sangyin sounded very gloomy.
"Unfortunately, this forest itself is the location of the 'dragon vein'."
"You can't escape the teacher's perception."
The owl felt a chill run down its spine.
As expected, the other party did not discover him through conventional means.
Rather, it is a fixed range of perception resulting from a combination of energy and environment.
Similar to a barrier?
He stopped hiding, pulled down his invisibility cloak, and emerged from the shadows behind the tree trunk.
Then he manually unzipped the zipper on his mouth and said:
"Well, we've been caught chattering away, so there's nothing we can do about it~"
Armament Haki spread across his arm like a black tide.
In the moonlight filtering through the leaves, the surface gleamed with a faint, metallic sheen.
His Observation Haki was fully activated.
Sensing the presence of every enemy, their breath, heartbeat, breathing, and even the slightest muscle tremor.
【Swish swish swish swish.】
The next second, seven monks leaped into the air from all sides.
Their movements were so synchronized it was outrageous.
They simultaneously thrust their tin staffs at the owl.
Divide the area into the throat, chest, knees, and lower back.
It seems to completely block out conventional dodging options.
The sound of the staff tip cutting through the air was sharp and piercing, clearly indicating the infusion of powerful internal force.
"Let me show you my killer fist technique!"
"A super heavyweight punch delivered at the speed of a finger gun!"
Instead of retreating, the owl advanced, its figure instantly transforming into a blur as it passed through the gaps between the seven staff shadows.
With the speed of a bullet, his blackened right fist slammed into the chest of a monk soldier who was attacking from the front.
"Beastly Majesty!"
【boom----】
The force of the punch traveled through his body and emanated from his back, causing him to spit out blood.
The monk soldier grunted, his staff slipped from his hand, and fell heavily to the ground from the air.
Just as he knocked down one person, the remaining six tin staffs changed tactics and swept across.
They weren't attacking randomly, but rather employing a sophisticated combined attack formation.
The three strikes attacked the upper body, and the three strikes sealed the lower body; the coordination was quite excellent.
At that moment, the owl's figure suddenly became blurry.
Several streaks were drawn at the boundary between moonlight and shadow.
next moment.
Four illusory clones, identical to his original self, materialized.
Every 'owl' assumed the same boxing stance.
"Beastly Phantom: Owl Fist!"
Including the main body, there are five figures and twenty fists.
They were blasted in different directions at the same instant.
The speed of the punch was so fast that it tore through the air, turning into a suffocating black downpour.
"Crackling crackling crackling—!"
The dull thud of fists colliding with tin staffs and flesh mingled with the sounds of breaking, creating a cacophony of noise.
The six brass tin staffs snapped in two, shattering into pieces.
The six monks who were the first to be hit were as if they had been struck by an invisible giant hammer.
His chest was sunken, and he was spitting out blood.
One by one, they flew backwards like kites with broken strings.
It crashed heavily among the surrounding rocks and trees.
No more sound.
But whether it was Oboro or Coffin, they just watched quietly, their eyes completely unmoved.
The remaining monks outside the circle didn't even blink.
It was as if those who had fallen to the ground were not their companions.
Instead, they were insignificant fallen leaves.
Indifference, a chilling indifference, enveloped the entire room.
They gave the owls no chance to catch their breath.
Ten more monk soldiers leaped out.
With a whooshing sound, the tin staff in his hand once again wove a web of death.
They surrounded the owl, which had not yet retracted its movements.
The siege continues.