I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Yeah." Lin Qiye nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and pointed at the two corpse beasts raging in the city in the distance, "Kill them."

"Yes."

The three "Boundless" border guards flew out at the same time, aggressively killing the two corpse beasts in the distance.

Lin Qiye has already carefully sensed that the corpse beasts descending here are all in the "Infinite" realm. In the case of three vs. two, the elimination of these two corpse beasts is already a certainty, and the reason why he didn't personally The shot was because he had more important things to do.

Lin Qiye stood in the air, looking down at the ruined city below, quickly flipping through the secret tome of forbidden spells left by Merlin in his mind.

Finally, his eyes fell on one of the forbidden spells.

He took a deep breath, put his palm on the handle of the [Zhanbai] knife, and pulled it out of the sheath forcefully.

He raised the blade, volleyed towards the ruined city under his feet, and slowly outlined it. At the same time, a smear of night surged out from the blade mark.

The knife mark is the pen, and the night is the ink.

Under the depiction of this long knife that ignores distance, a huge and complicated magic circle in the center of Osaka City is gradually taking shape.

……

Mount Fuji.

Covered in white snow on the pitch-black mountain, the four figures moved slowly and firmly towards the top of the mountain against the biting cold wind.

A sky full of paper cranes flew over the heads of the four of them, circled the mountain, and hovered in the sky, as if they were looking for something.

Hoshimi Shota was wrapped in a thick mountaineering suit, and lightly exhaled a mouthful of white mist. He stopped and looked back.

Through the misty clouds, one can vaguely see the rising smoke and dancing flames in the distant city below the mountain. Standing on this snow mountain, they are like a natural pure land away from the chaotic city.

"The city seems to be in chaos." Hoshimi Shota said with a frown.

"The power that affects people's hearts seems to be getting stronger and stronger." Haruki Amamiya continued to walk firmly towards the top of the mountain without looking back, and said calmly, "The more you are in this situation, the more you must ensure your inner peace." , once there are too many negative emotions, it is easy to corrode the mind...

We are alright on the mountain, but the current city is full of chaos and riots. Once the residents fall into panic, they will inevitably be polluted. If this continues, they will lose their minds and kill each other sooner or later, and the more innocent they are Kind-hearted people are more likely to be killed by rioting and crazy crowds in turmoil.

In this vicious city, kindness will become the deadly original sin...

There is not much time left for us. "

A few people climbed up the ring-shaped mountain little by little, and the air pressure at the high altitude was getting lower and lower. Coupled with the long-term cold and fatigue, Yurina and Hoshimi Shota were a little exhausted, and their cheeks appeared unnatural. flush.

Even so, their footsteps still did not stagnate in the slightest. The heavy hiking shoes stepped on the white snow, making a creaking sound, and their eyes were full of determination.

In this world full of crime and evil, they are the pioneers of a future civilization.

Suddenly, Yurina seemed to have discovered something, and her eyes lit up.

"found it!"

"Found it? Where?"

"In a crater in the corner of the summit, covered with snow."

"lead the way!"

Yurina quickly walked from the back of the line all the way to the front, leading the three of them towards the direction guided by the paper crane.

A few minutes later, they climbed to the highest point of Mount Fuji. The scorched crater was surrounded by thick white snow, and pieces of snow scattered around the dead crater, like white spots.

A large number of paper cranes hovered above the crater, and after Yurina and the others arrived, they quickly slid down and flew towards a certain white snow field.

In the thick white snow, half of the hilt of the dark knife is exposed, like a palm-sized stone, which almost blends with the surrounding scorched black mountains. If you don't look carefully, you can't distinguish it at all.

The four of them walked to the side of the knife handle and looked at each other with joy on their faces.

"It seems that the prophecy of 'the land guarded by the corpse god' is also false information." Shota Hoshimi breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, Yuuri Takishiro didn't come with us, otherwise it would have been a waste of time."

"Let's pull out the [Burying Mountain] first. Now that the nine knives of Fujin are gathered here, we should combine the nine knives as soon as possible."

"By the way, how do the nine knives merge into one? Shouldn't they all be remade and integrated into one?" Hoshimi Shota asked suspiciously.

"That's not necessary..." Yoshiki Furuhara opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but looked at Haruki Amamiya beside him, and closed his mouth in silence.

Haruki Amamiya walked up to the half handle of the knife, slowly stretched out his hand to hold the handle, took a deep breath, and pulled it out forcefully...

【Burying Mountain】Still motionless.

"Huh?" Amamiya Haruki was taken aback, then gripped the handle of the knife tightly in disbelief, and pulled it up again with all her strength!

The handle of the knife remained motionless.

Haruki Amamiya frowned suddenly, the knife in his hand seemed to be integrated with this mountain, no matter how hard he tried, it couldn't be shaken at all.

"Amiya, you are not strong enough, let me do it." The tall Yoshiki Furuhara walked in front of [Burial Mountain], took off his upper body clothes, revealing chunks of strong bronze-colored muscles. The quality is much better than Haruki Amamiya.

He walked up to the knife confidently, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and grunted, all the muscles in his body tensed up instantly!

The handle of the knife in his hand was still standing firmly in the mountains, motionless.

"That's weird, how did this knife get inserted?" Yoshiki Guhara tried several times in a row, but couldn't pull it out, and asked suspiciously.

"Give up, you won't be able to pull out this knife."

At this moment, a wisp of green smoke drifted out from the [Burying Mountain], and turned into an old man wrapped in a black robe, standing beside the handle of the knife.

"[Buried Mountain] Soul of the Sword?" Haruki Amamiya narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this person.

"In ancient times, when the second handle of Fujin Jiudao had just been forged, a Guojin god took it and fought a decisive battle with a Tianjin god here. After Guojin killed the Tianjin god, he used this handle The knife crucified his body to death under this mountain forever, and the name "Burying Mountain" came from this.

With the passage of endless years, this knife has long been integrated with the mountain, and it is impossible to pull it out with the strength of mortals. "[Burning Mountain] The soul of the knife opened his mouth quietly.

Hearing this sentence, everyone's face suddenly became ugly.

It’s no wonder that after the advent of the Kutsu Nine Swords, only [Burning Mountain] has not left any legends in the world, and there has never been a Futsu Knife Master... This knife is integrated with Mount Fuji, who else can take it away ?

They managed to find the last Futsu knife, so they got stuck at the step of pulling it out?

This is really a pity!

At this moment, a figure floated out from Hoshimi Shota's waist, it was a woman with fox ears, her curly figure was covered with a layer of scarlet feathers, amidst the white snow, Like a smear of red ink embellishment.

"Then... let me try."