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Nu Yiu Lao

Samurai High

July 16, 2020

The skyscrapers of this city are so high
There are homeless people, living inside the elevators.

Our hero is a samurai, with a bandana on his wrist
He approaches the buildings from the desert

His figure emerges from the sandstorm
Straw in mouth

He holds a turbo katana in his hand
The blade is invisible, made by air particles

Another one, shorter, is tightly secured within his sash.

He keeps walking, he kills everybody who tries to oppose him
Nothing can really stop his steps

FZZZZZZZZZZSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

His katana might be invisible
And made of air
But sure as hell it makes flesh bleed.

He reaches the skyscraper he was looking for
It’s a very tall one, 2135 floors.

He extracts the other blade
And stabs the wall

Then,

It stabs it again
With the katana in the other hand.

Then,

It stabs it again
With the left
This time higher.

He repeats this process until floor 1479
He smashes into the window

Alll the 17 members of the Wu Xiao Gang
Are visibly shocked

NU YIU LAO!!!!!!!??????????

He touches a little device on the side of his forehead
The metallic headset emits a buzz

A needle reaches for his pineal gland —

Time freezes for everybody, but not for Nu Yiu Lao.

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TZSSHHHHHHHHHHHH

A half of a millisecond later
17 bodies fall on the ground
At unison, as he turns off the air mechanism of both blades.

With a single expert move
He frees Princess Reina from the chains
He grabs her from the waist

He steps into a door

Your day be blessed by the Gods!!

Says the blind guy inside
When a single golden Mon drops
Inside his metal glass

CLUNK–

Our hero stares into the camera
The doors of the elevator close.

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