Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 308 - 308 47 Hair-Trigger_3

308: Chapter 47 Hair-Trigger_3 308: Chapter 47 Hair-Trigger_3 “Actually, they’re all death row inmates.

You’ll get used to seeing them.

Look, they’ve arrived.

Should I go for you today?”

“Ugh…

no, no problem!

I’ll be back soon!” Yamaoka, no, the controller, clenched his teeth.

A ninja’s duty was to complete the task, no matter how trivial it seemed.

He was the ninja sent by Zuiyan-san to assist, and he absolutely could not bring shame to that leader.

The controller leaped down from the tree branch, near the large waterfall.

The operation was genuinely dangerous, relying solely on his skills to safely accomplish it.

He silently opened the car door, and the driver in blue work clothes took out the keys.

“domo, Yamaoka-san, here’s your portion for today.”

He should actually be addressed as controller-san, but the ninja did not fuss over titles at this time.

“domo, escorter-san, thank you for today as well.” He used the keys to open the rear of the armed escort vehicle, where three prisoners in uniforms were tied up with hemp ropes, each wearing a hood over their heads.

“Serial killers, abductors, and the last one is a rapist.” The driver chose slightly more dignified words.

“Please check.”

The controller carefully verified the identities of the prisoners, and after completing a safety check, he clasped his hands in thanks; the driver said goodbye and drove away.

The controller led the condemned prisoners to that enormous figure’s rear.

“Crusher-san, I brought today’s portion.”

The giant ninja emitted a sound as heavy as a mechanical engine starting.

“Anger.”

Crusher stood in front of the first prisoner, lifting his fist.

His massive fist was larger than the prisoner’s head.

Then like using a mallet to hit a mole, Crusher smashed his fist down!

Have you seen a hydraulic press working?

Yamaoka clearly remembered, there was a time when it was popular to watch videos of hydraulic presses crushing various strange things, turning items like tape, pumpkins, and toy cars into broken pieces under immense force.

Now, what was happening in front of him was like accelerating that process more than ten times, applied to a human body.

The indescribable strange noise followed by the resonant boom as the giant fist smashed into the ground.

“Boom!” The original “dead prisoner” was gone, red liquid splattered everywhere, leaving only a pile of stomach-churning material on the ground!

“Boom!” The giant ninja lifted his fist, crushing the second death row inmate!

“Boom!” Then he repeated, pulverizing the third man!

Aieeeee!

The controller silently screamed in agony inside.

The first time he witnessed this scene, he had vomited inside his face shield.

Even now, he was struggling with the urge to vomit and incontinence.

“Anger…”

Flames of black and red ignited on Crusher’s fist, instantly incinerating the filth.

He sent a flame towards the ghastly ground, and soon, any trace of the three men disappeared, leaving only three large pits.

“It’s been tough.” The giant ninja spoke, “I would be in pain if I didn’t destroy something every day.”

The controller tried to respond in a normal tone.

“Actually, they are all damned death row inmates.”

“To me, it’s all the same, as long as it’s humans.”

Crusher sat cross-legged, gazing towards the waterfall at Shenzhi River.

“What’s the divination result from Shiyu Spirit Temple?” The controller reflexively answered, “The target will arrive in one hour.

I confirmed it again five minutes ago, no change.”

“One more hour.” Crusher nodded, then suddenly asked, “Why did you become a ninja?”

What should he say?

The ninja’s rationality told him that this was the time to show loyalty to the organization.

However, the controller, being a newcomer and greatly shocked, subconsciously revealed his true thoughts.

“It just…

happened.”

“It just happened, huh.” Crusher repeated, “It’s actually not like that.

There’s always a catalyst, like a node.

Always meeting important people, going through many events, that leads to the current you.

It’s like the training in Impermanence Skill, both nature and experience together decide.”

“You’re right.” The controller said sincerely.

Although the giant ninja was terrifying, he thought this statement was true.

“Go recheck the arrangements again.

Then rest.

Then the battle.” “Leave it to me.”

The controller jumped into the waterfall to check the arrangements, the urge to vomit subsiding during this time.

After making sure everything was ready, he jumped onto a pine tree and chatted with the self-harm.

“Self-harm-san, the incoming battle…” “I know, I’ll leave the situational assessment to you.” “Ah?!”

The controller was quite frightened.

He had intended to ask the other to handle contingencies.

“The plan was your idea.

Crusher-san also said it was good, so it’s up to you.” The old senior gave him another candy.

“Both of us are actually not good at strategizing, good luck.”

“…

I understand.” The controller took the candy, chewing vigorously.

An hour passed quickly.

Through the telescope, he saw three figures: a gray-haired young man with glasses, a blue-haired female Hunter, and a high school girl, standing on the bow of a white speedboat.

It was them!

“Activate the signal jammer.” The controller pressed the button nervously, “It’s starting.”

It’s starting.

Terrain, equipment, overall strength, our skill, their skill.

The important thing is the intelligence gap, and above that, the ability to adapt on the fly, and then the most important thing, the courage to keep fighting until the last moment!