Type-Moon Assassination Fist 11

Type-Moon Assassination Fist 11

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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Chapter 11 has no suitable title

The officer didn’t see anything, and the four action groups’ SWAT members exploded with anger, intending to stop his expression.

“thump-thump”!

It seems like a leopard’s low whistle is coming from the air. The figure on the sofa suddenly moves.

Five Forms Fist·Leopard collided with bang!

It feels like electricity leaking through broken wires, and that man charges out at an incredible speed, his actions too fast for the officer to catch. The surrounding environment appears frozen in comparison!

Instantly.

He crossed nine meters to reach the officer’s position.

His tall frame completely envelops the officer, like a mountain rushing down upon him.

It’s unclear what he did, but you can hear the sound of blood flowing like a river, the bone crunching sounds, and that unique animal roar.

“thump-thump”!

Tiger roar!

[24]The Five Forms Fist·Black Tiger unsheathed its claws!

A shadowy figure collides with the officer’s weapon, no delay whatsoever. The weapon distorts and deforms instantly before smashing into a wall.

Only then does the officer realize he was attacked when his hand feels excruciating pain.

“Quiet, follow my instructions, or you’ll die.” A simple statement that makes the officer shiver.

He isn’t scared because of his small size or being threatened. What he fears is this man who looks ordinary but is actually something else.

No, he’s not human.

From the officer’s perspective, no ordinary human could do such a thing.

He was able to throw his gun at an instant distance, and it was hit by his hand. The metal gun crumpled like dough…

Finally understanding why those SWAT teams are so serious about their “fitness activity.”

After confiscating the weapon from the officer, Kuzuki’s ears twitched as he heard sounds coming from behind the window.

There were also two small insects crawling around.

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Inoue tightly closed his mouth, preventing any sound from escaping, while Hirano slumped against the wall, feeling completely exhausted.

They could clearly see Kuzuki’s actions on the officer and were truly shocked by his non-human behavior, which made them feel fear.

“What should we do? The enemy is too terrifying; let’s escape!” Inoue trembled with emotion, making Hirano’s eyes widen in terror, as if a ghostly evil creature was behind him.

Inoue’s heart sank deeply, sinking like ice.

Subsequently, both of them joined the fitness enthusiasts.

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Although they were killers, Kuzuki’s principles did not allow him to kill anyone.

Regardless of whether he was a previous life or now, he did not have the habit of killing people for fun.

A human’s life is precious, whether it belongs to oneself or someone else… except for those who are selfish.

These officers were fulfilling their duties as representatives of justice because Kuzuki had committed murder.

Although he did not intend to spare them, he also did not plan to kill these people who had caught him.

Now, it’s unclear if they can return to their original world. If possible, killing them would be pointless since they were not a threat to Kuzuki. However, if they couldn’t return, he wouldn’t be able to capture them without causing harm, so he must face the Countries machine.

This is Kuzuki’s plan.

Therefore, he won’t kill them now. But this might not always be the case later.

After everyone did strange things, Kuzuki finally stopped ordering them around.

His actions aren’t meaningless.

As previously mentioned, “The Assassination Book” contains Kuzuki’s “Attribute Table,” which lists his attributes.

Without references, even quantified attributes don’t hold much value.

However, after observing ordinary people and measuring their differences from himself, the “Attribute Table” becomes useful.

Only “body” and “technique” can be accurately measured. The other two attributes, “mind” and “spirit,” are harder to measure precisely. Since it’s the same table, there’s no reason for different standards; thus, “body” and “technique” must use the same scale as “mind” and “spirit.”

Kuzuki’s “Attribute Table” is:

Tech: 8

Spirit: 1

Mind: 4

Body: 8

When considering individuals like Mokutou Police, Kuzuki’s power, physical strength, endurance, and load capacity (related to “body”) are four to six times theirs. Similarly, agility, technique, and reflexes linked to “technique” are also four to six times.

Therefore, ordinary people’s attributes should be:

Tech: 1.3……2

Spirit: Undetermined

Mind: Undetermined

Body: 1.3……2

Kuzuki’s gaze passes over several exhausted individuals.

Mokutou Police and others are trained individuals with good skills, slightly stronger than ordinary people.

Additionally, according to Occam’s Razor: If unnecessary complexity isn’t required, keep things simple. Things should remain as concise as possible without unnecessary complication.

Therefore, the base value for the “Attribute Table” should be 1.

The Attribute Table of ordinary people is.

Tech: 1

Spirit: 1

Mind: 1

Body: 1

By measuring the attributes of ordinary people, Kuzuki’s attributes become more apparent.

“My skills and body are far superior to those of ordinary people, and my mind is also above the standard. Only my Qi… How can I improve it? In other words, how can I cultivate to develop this attribute?”

After thinking for a while, Kuzuki couldn’t figure out how to improve the ‘spirit’ attribute and decided to focus on the current situation.

People don’t really remember things for long.

Just a moment after being cornered, several officers started planning their escape or subduing Kuzuki. However, it’s unlikely they can defeat him.

“This situation makes me think of planning an escape··· Hmm, maybe reinforcements are arriving?” Kuzuki noticed the officers’ hopeful expressions and understood.

So, let’s stay cautious for now. We’ll hide until it’s safe to act again.

Let’s leave then.

Kuzuki made a decision and headed out the door.

Seeing Kuzuki leave, the officer didn’t say anything.

What right do I have to speak?

Looking at Kuzuki’s silhouette in the doorway, everyone felt relieved.

Being with Kuzuki under these circumstances is extremely stressful. It’s like being in a room with a tiger or an eating demon, which puts a great strain on my heart.

Seven minutes later…

A police team of over twenty officers arrived on four vehicles.

But Kuzuki has already disappeared.

The officer removed his gun, wiped sweat from his brow, and instructed the colleague: “I placed a Tracker on the suspect’s body; check where the signal is.”

The other officer hesitated, then said, “Juzo Megure, Tracker… is on your neck.”

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