Summoning Strange Objects from Anime to Reality

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"Then hurry up and transform, or there won't be time."

"Oh...transformation!"

"Complete".

With a flash of light and a sound effect, the boy who had transformed into Faiz stood up in a standard thug squat.

"Next up—"

The nearby Rei heard the sound of "wind" (it should be Lili Shirojin) and contacted her teammates through her headset.

"—"

!

"Good evening, everyone."

Wearing a tattered white undershirt, Tsukishiro Michimitsu stood atop the armored vehicle, greeting the armed detectives.

"Capacity Refill!"

The moment Faiz saw the enemy, he immediately pressed the button and activated his ultimate skill.

"Crimson Drill!"

Crimson energy coiled around his right leg, transforming into a spiraling electric drill that shot straight into the sky.

—What's going on!

—Why can't I move?!

—Something is binding me!

The masked warrior wanted to jump up and deliver a powerful knight kick to the guy, but he was embarrassed to find that he couldn't move at all; all his joints and vulnerable parts were tightly bound.

Nonsense, you're the only one here with a unique outfit, who else would I tie up if not you?

"boom--"

"Da da da--"

As an S-rank armed detective, Reiki immediately fired at Tsukishiro Doman the moment he appeared, while the others also fired their guns into empty air.

I refuse to believe your spatial teleportation ability doesn't have a cooldown!

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Chapter 351 The Defeat of the Oleander

The secret scrolls of the Mamiya family record the technique "Hawk Scroll" as follows:

"Passing through thousands of arrows, one touch is enough to kill, leaving no trace of the body."

Well, although it's somewhat forced, it can indeed be considered a poison.

However, that's not the case at all.

This is a technique that utilizes the vibrations generated by pulsed electrical currents within the human body. The Hawk Roll can amplify these vibrations and then strike the opponent.

The success rate is one-third.

It's you! Ripple Qi Gong!

Okay, just kidding.

Now, Akari Mamiya can only use this one move to subdue the oleander.

If we fail, we might die!

If Oleander knew that the hawk wasn't poisonous, she would definitely find it boring and kill her directly.

"Come on, let me see the legendary Hawk Scroll."

With a smile, Oleander pulled the trigger of the Gatling gun, and at that moment, Akari Mamiya rushed forward.

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Meanwhile, at the support post, only two people were still engaged in close combat.

A man wearing the uniform of the armed police, with white hair and glasses.

A man wearing a tattered white shirt, with black hair and glasses.

One of them held a gun in one hand and a knife in the other.

One of them, wielding knives in both hands, was recklessly clashing with the opponent's weapons.

Those around them were either unconscious or tightly bound and unable to move.

In particular, a certain girl with no connections or social status was bound tightly.

"Is this gun-fu? Seeing is believing."

Despite still being engaged in close combat, Tsukishiro Doman exclaimed in admiration, seemingly oblivious to the danger lurking in the current situation.

"........"

Murong Han didn't speak, but instead tried his best to kill the person in front of him.

Armed detectives in Japan are prohibited from killing people.

But now, if he doesn't fight with the determination to kill this person, he will lose even faster.

At first, he had the upper hand, tearing Tsukishiro Doman's clothes to shreds.

Now, he has fallen into a disadvantageous position.

—This guy is learning my gun-fu!

—Once this guy is completely familiar with my moves, that's when I'll lose.

"Alright, that's about it. It'll be finished over there too."

Just as Murong Han was pondering how to break the deadlock, he suddenly heard Yue Shoudao's words and his pupils widened immediately.

This guy is serious!

As Murong Han was thinking this, he saw Yue Shoudaoman's eyes.

Then he knew nothing.

Seeing the scene of "corpses strewn everywhere", Tsukishiro Domuro threw away the dagger in his hand and prepared to leave, but then he noticed two figures rushing towards him.

One, as expected.

One, unexpected.

Aria, Kinji Toyama.

The main characters are a married couple.

Ah, although I really want to play with them, I'd better hurry over to the oleanders.

By now, she should have been defeated.

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Intense lightning erupted from Oleander's body, blasting all her clothes off.

—It's a hawk.

Akari Mamiya succeeded!

Coach, I want to learn this move!

"Finally, it's a success..."

Mamiya Akari, panting, put her headset back on.

"This is Akari Mamiya. Oleander has been subdued."

"...Run!"

Akari Mamiya heard Kirin Shima's sweet, loli-like voice, but it was filled with urgency.

Huh? What does that mean?

"Run, Lord Mamiya! That man, that man wiped out the entire reinforcement force all by himself! We've lost track of him now, he must be heading your way! Get out of there quickly!"

Upon hearing what followed, Akari Mamiya could no longer bear to listen.

Because she could sense that there was someone behind her...

Standing there,

Quietly looking at myself.

"It seems that you have defeated Senior Oleander."

The voice is gentle and pleasant to listen to.

She recognized that voice.

It was the man who had always been by Oleander's side.

He has arrived...

When Akari Mamiya mustered up the courage to turn around, she found that there was no one behind her, but she heard some noises coming from the front of her.

When she turned around again, she only saw Oleander lying unconscious on the ground, covered with a tattered white shirt; there was no one else in sight.

A sudden chill ran through her, and cold sweat broke out all over her back.

The stuffy air around her made her feel somewhat suffocated.

"Akari!"

"Lord Mamiya!"

The calls of her companions broke the heavy silence, causing Akari Mamiya to gasp for breath in that instant.

The man's figure appeared before her.

Under the lights, he held Oleander in a princess carry, his upper body bare, making the young girl blush.

"Since Oleander-senpai lost, and Takatsuki isn't poisonous, this mission should be treated as a failure. Ah, please relax, Mamiya-san. Now that the mission is over, there's no need for me to attack you."

Tsukishori Michimitsu, holding an oleander, spoke while ignoring the girls in front of him who had raised their guns.

"That black-haired girl with the katana is your companion, right? She's in the passageway under the bridge right now. Don't worry, she's just exhausted and passed out. But I suggest we find her quickly, or she'll catch a cold in this cold weather."

He smiled, and at that moment, a flat-chested girl with twin ponytails and a man ran over, also raising their guns and pointing them at Tsukishiro Doman.

They didn't speak, but simply stared intently at the man in front of them.

Lay down your weapons and surrender immediately?

They can teleport, so why are you surrendering?

They were extremely nervous after the entire support force was wiped out in just a few minutes, and even Murong Han was defeated.

"So many people came to see me off? Looks like I'm quite popular."

Tsukishiro Doman made a little joke, but no one agreed with it.

Oh dear, this is a bit embarrassing.

At that moment, the oleander also slowly woke up.

What a disgrace! Didn't you say you were a guest elder of the Five Poisons Sect? You were defeated so easily?

When she realized where she was, she stared blankly at Tsukishiro Doman.

stare--

If you were a beautiful girl, and after being knocked unconscious by a girl's "clothes-ripping punch," you woke up to find yourself being carried in a princess carry by a shirtless man, how would you react?


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