I am a freeloader in the anime world

"Emperor Keke!!!"

Tokisaki Kurumi raised her hand gracefully, and her voice was as melodious as the sound of nature, penetrating the constraints of the clouds and echoing between heaven and earth.

As Tokisaki Kurumi's voice fell, a black and red lightning flashed across the sky like an angry dragon, descending with the force of thunder and directly striking Tokisaki Kurumi's back.

However, this black and red lightning did not bring the expected damage. Instead, the moment it came into contact with Tokisaki Kurumi's back, it seemed to encounter invisible resistance and instantly twisted and deformed, turning into a violent whirlwind that condensed in the air.

The black and red lightning suddenly burst out with dazzling light, like the brightest star in the deep night sky, silently drawing a perfect circle behind Tokisaki Kurumi.

As the light gradually faded, a towering clock suddenly emerged. Its height was twice that of Tokisaki Kurumi. It stood quietly behind her like the guardian of time, silently telling the secret of the flow of time and eternity.

This towering clock is exactly the angel of Tokisaki Kurumi, the Emperor of Keke, whom Su Yang had seen once before!

Su Yang's face suddenly changed, and an indescribable desire to retreat surged in his heart again.

Su Yang had never planned to compete with Tokisaki Kurumi, but in the scene before him, the opponent summoned the Emperor Keke, who was known as the "Angel", and it was obvious that he came prepared and had no intention of letting him go easily.

At this moment, Su Yang's heart was filled with bitter ripples. He secretly wondered how he had offended this sickly girl that forced her to release such a powerful "angel" at all costs.

Su Yang knew very well that although Tokisaki Kurumi had the reserve time of other people to activate the Emperor of Mokumo, this reserve was ultimately limited, and every minute and every second was precious. It was really shocking that she squandered this reserve.

Su Yang knew nothing about Tokisaki Kurumi's plan. Once he fell into Tokisaki Kurumi's control, those so-called costs would become insignificant in Tokisaki Kurumi's eyes.

Tokisaki Kurumi's cherishment of time will become worthless in the face of Su Yang's eternal life.

Even if Tokisaki Kurumi used up all her time reserves, as long as she could get Su Yang and obtain Su Yang's eternal life, what meaning would those insignificant time reserves have to her?

In Tokisaki Kurumi's heart, Su Yang's value has long surpassed the constraints of time. She is willing to pay any price just to have him.

"One bullet!"

Tokisaki Kurumi gently raised her left hand with her unique elegance, and the short flintlock in her hand flashed with a cold metallic luster.

At the same time, the clock in Tokisaki Kurumi's left eye seemed to be driven by some indescribable force and began to rotate at an alarming speed, as if the wheel of time was speeding in her eyes.

On the huge clock behind her, the number "one" suddenly lit up in the darkness, its brightness like the brightest star in the night sky, both dazzling and mysterious.

Then, a stream of black and red air slowly floated out from the depths of the clock. Its shape was like a dream, both ethereal and real.

This airflow eventually merged into the pistol that Tokisaki Kurumi was holding tightly, making the originally cold metal seem to be endowed with the temperature of life, full of power and unknown possibilities.

The mysterious airflow of black and red, like a strange phantom in the dark night, silently flowed into the muzzle of the exquisite short flintlock rifle.

An unfathomable smile flashed across Tokisaki Kurumi's face, as if hiding endless secrets. The next moment, she made a jaw-dropping and incredible move.

Tokisaki Kurumi held the short flintlock rifle tightly, and did not point the muzzle at Su Yang, but pointed it firmly at herself. The cold metal of the muzzle pressed against her chin, and her eyes revealed determination and resoluteness, and she pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Witnessing Tokisaki Kurumi's move, Su Yang did not show the slightest surprise. He already knew Tokisaki Kurumi's "One Bullet" ability and was well aware of its ability.

Therefore, Su Yang just quietly clenched the Mo Qing in his hand, carefully maintaining his readiness to attack, always ready to deal with any emergency.

The target being hit will experience time acceleration, allowing the attacked person to move instantly.

Then, Su Yang's expression changed instantly, because Tokisaki Kurumi's figure disappeared without any sign. Then, she suddenly appeared beside him as if she appeared out of thin air.

clang!

Su Yang immediately raised the Mo Qing in his hand to block, and a sound of metal collision was heard.

Su Yang also took advantage of the impact of the block to dodge to the side. At the same time, he used Mo Qing to swing a sword energy at Tokisaki Kurumi.

Tokisaki Kurumi seemed to have not expected that Su Yang's counterattack would be so fast. She was unable to dodge in time, and her right hand was cut off at the shoulder by the sword energy swung by Su Yang.

However, Tokisaki Kurumi, whose right hand was completely cut off, did not show any expression of pain. She looked at Su Yang who had already dodged to the side, and raised the short flintlock in her left hand.

"Fourth Bullet!"

The clock in Tokisaki Kurumi's left eye suddenly accelerated, as if driven by the rhythm of her heart. The passage of time was ruthlessly stretched in her eyes, turning into strands of delicate silk, entwining in her vision, making her feel as if she was in a twisted yet charming vortex of time.

At the same moment, the number "four" on the huge clock behind her suddenly shone, shining like a bright star in the night sky.

A stream of black and red air slowly escaped from the number, as if carrying an ancient and solemn secret.

This breath was mysterious and majestic, making people shudder. Then, as if being pulled by some mysterious force, the airflow gently merged into the short flintlock rifle tightly held in Tokisaki Kurumi's hand.

As the airflow merged, the gun emitted a deep and dangerous luster, like twinkling stars in the dark night, both dazzling and frightening.

The whole process was smooth and natural, as if everything was proceeding according to a predetermined script, and Tokisaki Kurumi was the absolute protagonist of this performance.

After the black and red airflow was completely integrated into the short flintlock, Tokisaki Kurumi raised the short flintlock again and placed it against her chin.

boom!

After a gunshot, Tokisaki Kurumi's broken arm miraculously reappeared, flew back from the ground at a high speed, and precisely connected to her original broken part, like a meticulous magic ritual, which was amazing.

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