The Whole World is Against Me

"Nani!? Leng Fan!?"

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"WRYYYYY! Sinai! Leng Fan!"

I saw Dior immediately attacking Leng Fan, and his double rushed towards Leng Fan in an instant.

Then he was slapped back and scattered.

The disappearance of the substitute instantly drives the body of the substitute, which is Dior.

You have to clearly feel that your body is splitting crazily.

"Ahhhhhh! kono! DIOga——!"

Bang!

Dior exploded instantly and turned into a cloud of ashes.

KO!

It's just that this situation makes everyone feel at a loss for a while.

"Why is the soul summoned by Fanfan's clothes actually Dio??" Madoka Kamu's eyes widened at this situation, and she couldn't understand what was going on.

Could it be that Shizuka Hiratsuka is having an affair with Dior?

As if she had discovered some blind spot, she stared at Shizuka Hiratsuka with sharp eyes.

At this time, Shizuka Hiratsuka seemed to think of something, and immediately said in surprise:

"Wait, I remember that Fanfan was wearing this outfit to fight Dior."

When I say this, everyone understands it instantly.

When fighting, you will definitely be injured, and the natural injury will leave other people's genes.

"So that's it. This makes it clear." The Witch of Despair also realized this problem and nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing that the situation was resolved, Leng Fan continued with his resurrection plan.

"Since there is no problem, then I will continue."

"Uh-huh."

When the people around picked it up and found it, they immediately looked forward to it.

In the next second, Leng Fan clapped his hands together again.

"The art of reincarnation in dirty soil."

Countless gray fragments appeared on the clothes again.

then……

"The king is I, Diablo----!!!"

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The person summoned was not another person, but Emperor Diablo.

Everyone fell silent for a while, and turned their heads to look at Shizuka Hiratsuka at the same time, wanting to hear what she wanted to say now.

"Don't look at me, I don't know, maybe Fanfan also wore this suit to fight Diablo."

Shizuka Hiratsuka felt afraid of everyone's eyes, which obviously had nothing to do with her.

And at this moment, Diamoro reacted and immediately summoned the Crimson King.

"King Crimson!! Time oh..."

"Wood—big—!"

Bang!

Naturally, Leng Fan definitely wouldn't give Diablo any chance to directly summon the Golden Requiem, as it would be a ruthless Mu Da.

Big wood big wood big wood big wood big! !

"Pfft ah ah ah!"

Big wood big wood big wood!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

WRYYYYY——! !

"Oh tired, sobani is sobbing and crying, ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Diablo never thought that Leng Fan would not give him a chance.

By the time he realized it, he had already been enlarged by dozens of pages by the Golden Requiem.

"Ask yourself, how can there be such a good thing in the world."

Leng Fan stared blankly at Diablo who was being stunned by him.

In this way, Diablo disappeared in front of Leng Fan again with unwillingness.

After Diablo disappeared completely, Leng Fan coughed dryly:

"Ahem! It was an accident just now, I believe it won't happen next time."

"Uh-huh."

Everyone expressed their understanding of this situation. After all, it is only natural that the other Leng Fan's clothes have other people's genes, after all, he fought all the way up.

The next moment Leng Fan clapped his hands again.

"The Art of Reincarnation of Dirty Earth!"

"Hey! Senior Madoka!"

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Chapter 250 Just smile.

The sudden appearance of Senior Madoka made everyone present stunned.

This is simply unimaginable guy.

"Why are you guys here?"

Leng Fan stared at Senior Madoka in front of him with wide eyes, completely confused why he appeared here.

After all, appearing here means that she is dead.

But about this question, Leng Fan can say that he can't figure it out.

No matter how much other people pull their hips, Madoka-senpai is a funny character no matter where he is, and he is invincible.

The results now tell me he is dead.

You are fucking kidding me! ?

At this moment, I still feel that my three views have been impacted.

This thing is going to die? ? ?

"How did you die?"

Facing the current situation, Leng Fan thought about it for a long time, and finally looked at Senior Xiaoyuan curiously and asked.

At this time, Senior Madoka seemed to realize what happened, and laughed happily.

"Of course it's to save Fanfan!"

"..."

After getting this question, Leng Fan didn't want to complain anymore.

He had already imagined in his mind that when Leng Fan encountered a battle and wanted to escape, he was intercepted by the enemy with a kill.

The moment he saw it was impossible, Senior Madoka suddenly appeared to block the knife for Leng Fan.

That's how Senior Xiaoyuan died suddenly on the spot, while Leng Fan fled the scene with grief, then devoted himself to training, and avenged Senior Xiaoyuan after becoming stronger.

Don't ask why you know, after all, this is the way of the blood comics.

"Since you are dead, why don't I resurrect you now."

Leng Fan stared blankly at the evil thing in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

"Thank you so much. By the way, when did you become so powerful, Fanfan?"

Senior Xiaoyuan laughed happily when he heard Leng Fan's words, and then asked curiously.

"I'm not the Leng Fan you know, I'm Leng Fan from the parallel world."

For Madoka-senpai's questions, he can send a delicate answer.

"Oh! I see, what about Fanfan?"

Upon hearing this, Senior Madoka understood the situation, looked around and smiled, and found that there was no other Leng Fan, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

Regarding this question, Lumu Yuanxiang stood up and said seriously: "Fanfan is dead, we asked Leng Fan from the parallel world for help in order to revive Fanfan."

"Nani!?"

Senior Madoka's eyes widened when he heard Lumu Yuanxiang's answer, and he stood there in shock.

"What exactly is going on!?"

She looked at Lumu Yuanxiang in disbelief, not knowing what was going on, after all, it was Leng Fan.

Regarding this question, Kamu Yuanxiang didn't know how to explain it for a while, and stood there awkwardly picking her cheek, not knowing what to say.

And Leng Fan didn't want to talk about it, it was too embarrassing after all.