Immortal from the villains of Gundam Seed

Chapter 26 I'm Angry and I'm So Happy Today

"Here is there?"

Looking up at the wanton distribution around, upside down, there is no regular space.

As soon as Shangxian sat firmly in this position for countless years, the samurai Hei Si Mou.

A man in a purple samurai uniform with a samurai sword, six eyes, and long hair seemed to have remembered something.

"Infinite City?"

It's been so long since I've been here that I can't remember.

I have been wandering in Dongying, pursuing my long-cherished wish, killing people, killing samurai, and hunting ghosts.

I will also beat those ghosts with unrealistic delusions according to my own will.

Few, if any, have been called back here with such disrespect.

Hei Si Mou was a little unhappy, but he didn't show it, he just stood there silently, motionless.

"Hei Si Mou, what are you doing! Come to me!"

He who was hesitant to move forward was actually reprimanded, raised his eyebrows, and Heishi Mou took a step forward in silence.

For countless years, he has been treating him with great courtesy, but he reprimanded him so mercilessly, what happened?
With his right hand resting on the hilt of the slung sword, Hei Simou, who was in a bad mood because of the ghost king's attitude, stepped into the Japanese room in the center of Infinite City.

All the tops and bottoms were already sitting there except him.

Sweeping with my eyes, the ghost of the lower string is tired, and the Yiwozuo who was also the second before the winding and was squeezed to the third did not come?

Absent?
Impossible, no ghost can refuse Wu Mi's call.

That is, there is a task?

What kind of task needs a Shangxian San and a Xiaxian who is relatively close to the strength of the Shangxian ghost to handle it.

Without saying hello to any ghosts, he came to the first cushion on the left and sat down on his knees.

The moment he sat down, Hei Si Mou's six eyes closed at the same time.

A group of guys without talent, it's a waste to look at them more.

But when you don't want to talk, someone will always come up to harass you.

Shaking the white paper fan in his hand, wearing a red hat, and also wearing red blood-like clothes.

There is a sharp contrast in color between what you wear and what you hold.

The ghost with a hippie smile named Tong Mo, who was ranked second in the list, hung on the tall Hei Si Mou bouncing around.

"Hey, have you heard that Lord Wu Mi is very angry today!"

He ignored it, and Hei Si Mou remained indifferent.

"Yeah, as expected of Master Hei Si Mou, you don't care about Master Wu Mi at all?"

The frequency of shaking the fan increased, the child model couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and his little tongue almost jumped out of his throat.

Obviously extremely excited, he said words that would be frightening to any ghost.

"Irreverent."

Hei Simou, who was kneeling, could no longer remain indifferent.

The lack of respect for Wu Mi does not mean that Wu Mi can be ignored.

Tong Mo's words forced him to react.

To raise one's hand is to use violence. For samurai, in addition to being proficient in swordsmanship, he also dabbles in judo and karate.

Immediately with a backhand throw, Tong Mo was about to be thrown out.

Unexpectedly, the figure is not as good as her own, but she is not considered a thin and small Tong Mo.

But as soft as a willow leaf, she lay on her side in her arms.

He continued to shake his fan, crossed his legs, and propped his chin with one hand.

The words that Tong Mo spit out stopped Hei Si Mou's next attack.

"Yiwozuo and the tired one that I transformed myself, died tonight!"

From the beginning to the end, he was always smiling, but there was no trace of joy in his eyes.

Tong Mo casually talked about the information she knew.

"On the same day, in the same place, almost the front and rear feet were killed cleanly!"

Putting away the folding fan, he made a virtual gesture of a knife on his neck.

"He's been beheaded! Hehehe!"

Putting down his hand, he resumed his silent state, and after a while, Hei Si Mou replied.

"Finally a new genius is born? I'll weigh that guy's quality."

Calm words and calm appearance, but never a calm mood.

In this era, there is actually a genius who can match our era?
Remember what someone once said to yourself.

No, Ji Guoyuan, my dead brother.

The pioneer of the first generation of breathing method, I will not admit that there is a genius who can surpass us.

No matter how amazing and brilliant human beings are, my knife will cut them down!

"Oh, it's terrible, it's terrible."

Getting up from Hei Si Mou, pretending to be the scared Tong Mo, he scrambled back to his seat and sat down.

Then he covered his face with a folding fan, poked out half of his head quietly, and took a sneak look at Hei Simou who was sitting upright.

Then, he quickly retracted his head.

The whole action is funny and ridiculous.

However, there were five ghosts sitting opposite the two, or ghosts of Shangxian.

But there was no expression of disrespect.

Although they belong to the same twelve strings, the upper strings have not been replaced for hundreds of years.

And the bottom string...

But he took office like flowing water.

With his head down, a Xiaxian ghost only has two words of monster in his mind, and he is constantly tumbling around.

Reminding Shangxian, it is an existence that is completely different from Xiaxian ghosts like myself.

"Pfft!"

This ghost, whose head was full of fear of winding, was suddenly pierced in the head by a tentacle that appeared out of nowhere from behind.

A ghost who would not die unless his head was chopped off by a sun blade.

Just die in front of everyone.

Regardless of being covered with blood splattered all over, Xiaxian ghosts all immediately bent down, pressing their foreheads tightly on the tatami.

Except winding one and two.

All the ghosts are using it, each of them thinks that it is the most respectful form for Wu Mi, expressing obedience and awe to the King of Ghosts.

The King of Ghosts, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi... Appears!
When the ghost king appeared and killed a cowardly Xiaxian ghost.

Under the moonlight, many huge whale oil candles were extravagantly lit in the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Squad, in the spacious Japanese room.

The protagonist, whose body is getting poorer and weaker, is wearing a kimono, revealing the joy from the heart that has not been shown for a long time.

He smiled and fed bird food to a crow standing on a shelf.

"My lord, all the pillars in the headquarters have arrived. We were summoned in the middle of the night. Did something important happen?"

The oldest rock pillar of the monk, who has been wearing the color of suffering for many years, clasped his hands together and asked the excited lord on behalf of the crowd after all the staff arrived.

"Cough cough cough."

Just as he was about to speak, the lord, who couldn't stop coughing because of his excitement, stretched out his hand to indicate that there was no problem.

After taking a breath and waiting for a while, the lord, who was sure that he would not cough again, said slowly.

"Just now, the crow brought us very exciting news."

"Ghost King Wumi's Twelve Strings No. [-], Upper String Ghost Three's Yi Wo Zuo, and Lower String Five's Tired, all of them are taken!"

Like the protagonist when he first received the news, all the pillars sitting were shocked.

It's not uncommon for them to punish the Xiaxian ghost, even if every pillar sitting here didn't remove the Xiaxian's head with their own hands.

But I also asked myself that I would not be weaker than those ghosts.

However, we have to say something else about the winding.

It is not that there have been pillars stronger than those sitting here in history.

But, the string ghost, since the appearance of the twelve strings, no matter how powerful it is.

He can fight against and even kill Xiaxian easily, but he has never achieved a series of results in defeating Shangxian.

Instead, they kept losing soldiers and generals wherever they wound up.

Did you finally succeed in killing Shangxian this time?
who did it?

Looking at each other, the one sitting here should not be.

Is that the joint efforts of Yanzhu and Chongzhu?

This is really good!
The myth of the invincible winding has been broken, is the opportunity to crusade against the ghost king Wumi coming!
(End of this chapter)