Konoha pot king

Chapter 130 [Story]

Luo Ding and Sword Demon fought for a long time, and Luo Ding had already left many wounds on his body.

The sword demon took advantage of the gap and opened the distance again.

Sword Demon: "Rodin, I understand, your tactical skill of using telekinesis."

Sword Demon felt very happy. After all, understanding a person's combat ability from the source actually improved his combat skills and combat diversity in a sense.

Even if the sword demon is willing, he can use his own power to simulate a similar fighting style.

Sword Demon: "Rodin, the range of your telekinetic power is not small, let alone a circle with a radius of more than ten meters. But..."

The sword demon looked at Rodin's tattered clothes: "Can't your telekinetic power perceive things that don't exist?"

Rodin: "It's not that I can't perceive it, but I can't understand it. I can perceive the telekinetic power of other people, but for systems that I don't know, without physical energy, I can't perceive it."

Sword Demon: "In other words, you are suitable for gathering strengths from other families? That is a very long road. And you lack medium and long-distance skills, so you have to find a way to make up for it."

Luo Ding: "Senior Sword Demon, I can't think so far at the moment, but entering the nightmare space should be able to exchange some abilities, right?"

Sword Demon: "Points are necessary and most important for resurrecting the person you want to resurrect. Consuming points can do many things, but most nightmares are unwilling to use points for anything other than resurrection."

Luo Ding: "Resurrecting important people? Does Senior Sword Demon have anyone who wants to be resurrected?"

The sword demon showed a smile: "It has been resurrected, but... people's hearts are greedy. After resurrecting one, they will think about the second and third... so I am still fighting."

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"You bastard... what's the matter, tell me!"

The traitor is obviously a little girl, but the voice she makes is indeed a vigorous and rough voice of an adult man.

In samsara space, changing the voice is not an expensive service.

Fu Jiang: "You're still shaking... that old man named {Called Beast} is dead, his body is completely cold, is it still affecting you?"

Rebel: "You won't understand, that guy called Beast didn't affect my abilities for a long time, but... those things that I have deliberately forgotten, those memories that I buried deeply..."

Fu Jiang: "Recall the scene where important people died? It was obviously very unwilling, and I felt how incompetent and useless I was at that time. Then, I didn't want to face myself at that time, and I didn't even want to face it. Admit that it was me. Reject that memory and hate who you were at that time."

Rebel: "Don't act like you know me well, and you haven't experienced this."

When the rebel was invaded by the beast, his perception of the outside world was zero, so he didn't know it. Later, Fujiang was also invaded into the spirit, and even Fuchan had no way to resist.

Fujiang said silently in her heart: "I have."

But he didn't directly attack the rebels in this way.

Fu Jiang: "Don't make random guesses, I'm just talking casually. Recalling terrible memories that I don't want to recall, this is indeed a very bad experience for weak and timid reincarnation."

The rebel obviously recognized Fu Jiang's pun: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Fu Jiang continued as if nothing had happened: "It was almost the same, completely useless. The weakest reincarnation person is also very timid. Every day, he clings to the companion he met when he first entered the reincarnation space. After reincarnation, mission after mission In the midst of the battle, he barely survived... However, that companion died in a certain mission. And the one who killed him was his weak self..."

The rebel looked at Fujiang in astonishment, not understanding why she would...

Fuchan: "You survived, put on his armor, and became a nightmare with the obsession of resurrecting him. Make up your mind to be stronger than anyone else, and don't let your recognized companions taste that kind of grief again." Feeling? You are obviously an assassin type, but you still use that kind of heavy armor that is inconvenient to move, and the melee combat does not look like melee combat, it is more like using brute force and wielding a machete."

Rebel: "You...you bastard...why...why do you know..."

Fu Jiang: "Actually, I don't know. These things about you are just rough speculations. It's just that this kind of thing is in the nightmare... Hehe, it's not a problem."

The rebels still don't understand what Fujiang means.

Fu Jiang shook her head: "This kind of thing, in the nightmare... is everywhere... Is there anything so rare?"

Rebel: "Cut~"

Fu Jiang: "I'm just talking about you, it doesn't seem too good... How about it... Let me tell you one more thing. In the nightmare, there are stories everywhere."

The rebel didn't expect Fu Jiang to "tell a story", so he raised his head and looked at Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang: "A certain girl lived a happy life. She has a happy family, healthy parents, a loving brother, a mischievous sister, and... a perfect boyfriend. It was the first time that she brought a boy When the kids come home, the whole family chats about messy topics."

At this time, a faint red light appeared in Fu Jiang's eyes.

Fu Jiang: "Then, a reincarnated person appeared, and without any reason, he started to attack the girl's family... Finally, the girl woke up in the toilet, her brother's body was leaning against the door, and the family was gone... That The reincarnation is still looking for a living outside... I heard from a distance that the massacre is still going on... As a result, she lost all her family and finally became a member of the reincarnation. Although she wanted to avenge her family, but in the reincarnation In space, the enemy is right in front of you, but he is too cowardly to even look at each other..."

Fu Jiang chose a suitable position and sat down cross-legged.

And the rebels are already fascinated.

Fu Jiang: "That girl hates her cowardly self very much, so she always adopts some self-defeating fighting methods, which made one of the teammates who entered the reincarnation space together very angry, so she kept pestering her. Because that guy is too annoying Because of this, she told that guy the ins and outs, and hoped that guy would stop worrying about her cowardly self. But that guy didn't care and said..."

Fu Jiang put on an exaggerated look, pinched her throat and said, "Huh?! Is it natural to be afraid of such a terrible monster? We are ordinary humans, uh."

Fu Jiang lowered her head again, and the tenderness in her eyes quickly faded: "Although that sentence didn't get rid of all her worries... But it's all because of that sentence, it is said that the girl has been alive because of it, and it's for two people." ...but this story has nothing to do with you...it's just another story that exists everywhere in the Nightmare Dimension."

At this time, the rebel suddenly found that he was no longer trembling. Obviously those memories that he didn't want to recall were still clear, but he was no longer trembling.

Fu Jiang: "Don't always fight alone. Even if we are not strong, we can support you. People in the nightmare space have people who want to be resurrected. It can also be said that those who are waiting for resurrection can be resurrected, It all depends on these nightmares. Nightmare and nightmare should be of the same kind that can rely on each other."

A ray of sunlight slowly penetrated from the outside, shining on the feet of the two-meter armor.

Fu Jiang looked at her hands: "Although, I am no longer human..."

Finally, Fu Jiang showed a bright smile to the rebel.

The rebel stood up and walked inside the two-meter armor.

The black energy surged, and the rebel slowly floated up. Black silk threads protruded from the inside of the armor, and inserted into the rebel's body one by one.

The armor also slowly closed.

The two-meter-plus rebel is back again.

This time it's the rebels in their prime.

(End of this chapter)