I Became an Anonymous Boss

But at this moment, these restraints became irrelevant, she roared furiously, her hair was stained with blood, she did not retreat a single step, she really did not fear death, fiercely waiting for the sky.

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Blood flowed across.

I don't know if it is my own blood or the blood of ghosts.

Gu Qingyi was panting, his eyes were full of dazzling red.

Among the huge number of demons and monsters, what she was holding in her hand was not some magical weapon, but an ordinary shovel. Now the shovel was also covered with a layer of blood plasma, dyed vermilion, and exuded thorns. The smell of blood in the nose.

She has never fought this kind of life-and-death battle in her life, and she is fundamentally different from the fierce generals described in the Spring and Autumn Warring States and Romance of the Three Kingdoms. She is not so much a fierce general as she is a reckless man. , Blocked the gate of the river of blood, holding a shovel in hand, brandishing marksmanship, blasting heads one after another, splashing blood all over the ground, making it difficult to even get a foothold.

But the girl who unleashes the violence of her whole body and mind is like a mad dragon, her eyes are red, her skin is blood-stained, and the high temperature of evaporating white mist is like an efficient meat grinder. The shovel and hands and feet in her hand are the most violent mechanical steel hammers , crushing all creatures that approached with ease, many monsters with three heads and six arms were torn off by her, their limbs were trampled off, and their heads were broken.

Her bloody killing instinct was engraved in her bones and blood like the black dragon spirit, and all kinds of appalling executions came at her fingertips. Merchant Li looked at the real version of the bloody Goddess of War and vomited out all the gastric juices. Where has he seen so many ghosts and monsters, and where has he seen such a monster that can be crushed into meat even by marching out of hell, the fear of Gu Qingyi in his heart has increased by more than a hundred times.

Li Chenggong, who had no strength to vomit, did not have the slightest bit of luck in his eyes for surviving. Instead, his mind became clearer. Gradually, the sadness in his eyes overshadowed the shock, leaving only deep annoyance and helplessness.

Gu Qingyi is strong and strong, but he is not invincible. Ants kill elephants, and an innate master of heaven will be wiped out to death by a hundred thousand cavalry. Manpower has its limit, and ghosts walking out of the blood river are getting more and more Strong, there was even a skeleton warrior wearing a bright light armor, who forcibly received Gu Qingyi's punch and survived. It took three punches in a row to explode her chest. It was precisely these three steps that made the situation under Gu Qingyi's firm control unbalanced.

The ghosts that came out later either used weapons or gave birth to bone spurs. They were grotesque but dangerous.

When she swung the shovel in her hand for the hundreds of times, it finally broke due to overwhelm. Even the solid tung oil wood could not survive the heavy chopping ax unscathed. Gu Qingyi's forehead was black, and three eyelashes were cut off. The astonishment just rose in her heart, and the pain followed. The bow and arrow shot directly penetrated all the ghosts within five meters of her. One of them The arrow pierced through the chest of the soldier holding the ax in front and nailed her shoulder. The pain made her eyes even redder. She stepped back abruptly, crushing the already cracked floor, and the broken stones shot in all directions. She picked up the fallen axe and threw it flat. The spinning ax broke through a ten-centimeter cross-section, clearing a straight line in front of her. The blood was glaring.

This should have been a good opportunity to regain the few steps of space that had retreated before. Compressing the ghosts back into this small space would suppress the number of ghosts proliferating in the blood river to less than thirty.

Gu Qingyi also thought so, but she just raised her right foot, but subconsciously put it back, her body staggered, not only did not move forward, but took half a step back, almost unable to regain her breath.

The girl's gaze was a little dizzy, and she felt a lack of energy.

The sound of the dragon's chant with the mysterious and yellow aura has faded a lot, the shallow dragon aura is no longer completely victorious, and the dragon's power will also be exhausted.

Even if she has a long river of true energy, she can't stand such a waste. Once her dragon power is released, she won't take it back. She doesn't know any internal skills and mental methods. Naturally, there is no so-called theory of circulating the sky, and she can't form an internal cycle, which means that she has no Can't effectively control the flow of black and yellow energy to curb her strength, which means that she is in a state of "explosive energy" at any time, what kind of talent is it to maintain such a prosperous combat power, there is no doubt that Gu Qingyi has surpassed Extreme, in the case of extreme anger, not to mention sliding tigers, even saber-toothed tigers and tyrannosaurus rex, she dared to blow their front teeth with one punch.

But the anger will be burnt out, she is neither the Asura controlled by her daughter, nor the blind reincarnation king who will bring her back from the dead.

Relying on anger to squeeze the body to break through the limit, the final result is naturally exhausted, the dragon energy is exhausted, and when it reaches the limit, there is no trace of new energy. At least in a short period of time, she cannot recover.

However, it is not known how long it will be until the sky is bright.

We are all busy killing ghosts, how can we have time to care about how much time is lost?

Gu Qingyi wiped the blood on her cheeks, but she wiped more and more. She looked at her clothes, which were already torn and torn, her hands were stained with blood, and there were seven or eight scars that were pale and her flesh turned out, how embarrassing she was.

The girl raised her eyes and looked at the marching army emerging from the river of blood again. She showed no fear, but wiped her pale lips heavily, which were painted with scarlet red. She looked down at the broken shovel, and then looked back.

Gu Qingyi said in his heart that he really doesn't look like a person living in modern times. If he was born a hundred, 200, or 500 years earlier, he might still be able to live freely on the battlefield and in the rivers and lakes.

But after all, she lives in this modern world. Her talent is not only a talent, but a shackle, a natural shackle. Since she was 12 years old, after competing with her father, due to her lack of self-control ability and strong competitive spirit , she loosened her control over strength, broke her father's arm, and she fled the house in a hurry, and did not return within five years.

She was afraid.

I am afraid that if I continue to practice like this, sooner or later I will miss and kill someone.

Dad doesn't want her to bury her talent, but she also knows that in this era when machine gun bullets can instantly kill a 20-year-old Lianjiazi, there is no way out for martial arts training.

She didn't know what she could do, she didn't know why she was alive, she had no purpose, she just got by.

After learning the news of her father's death, she rushed back and realized what regret was, and what the result of her evasion had brought. However, her temperament was destined to make it impossible to kneel in front of the tombstone and cry into tears. She didn't even fall, laughing at herself that she was really a cold-blooded person, but she picked up the idea of ​​re-opening a martial arts school.

Gu Qingyi took this as a kind of condolence, a kind of psychological comfort. She wanted to run the martial arts gym well and comfort her father's spirit in heaven.

But she also understands that this is an excuse, she is too painful and guilty, the wound is hidden in her heart, and she cannot tell anyone.

So she needed a reason to make herself feel better, so she regarded this matter as her father's last wish, like a kind of atonement.

When the martial arts hall was destroyed, the last bottom line in her heart was broken, and she couldn't even atone for her sins, she didn't know what she could do.

It is not surprising that people who have nothing can become crazy.

And her choice is a self-destructive impulse.

So much so that at this moment, what she thought of was not going back, but going forward.

In just one step, her thoughts were clear, and she suddenly thought of a lot, thinking of her dead father, thinking of the tombstone she hadn't paid homage to, thinking of the ruined martial arts gym that was leaking everywhere, thinking of the broken shovel There is also the basement that has not been found... Finally, she thought of the young man she had known for less than three days, and the future he had described.

Gu Qingyi's fearless progress came to a halt.

She thought she didn't care, but it wasn't until she was about to die that she realized that a lie told a hundred times would come true. She didn't really see through life and death, nor did she really have nothing to do. Sincerely... She hopes to find her own square corner in this world, and find a way to live out her will.

No one is really not afraid of death. If there is only one reason for not being afraid of death, it is not wanting to live.

Only when facing death, will subconsciously dig out from the infinite memories and find the reason to live.

Gu Qingyi looked at the sharp edge that was close at hand. A cavalry charged with a lance in his hand, and pulled out a bright red trail from the blood river. The lance in his hand burst into an afterimage, and went straight to her head. The evil spirit's malice is so pure. Killing the living, turning all the living into the dead, filling this river of blood that never knows what to eat, the offensive is fierce, without any hesitation.

She wasn't afraid of it, but suddenly... didn't want to die.

With distracting thoughts in her heart, her intention to die was no longer determined, and when she finally raised the strength to fight, it turned out to be a struggling back.

Gu Qingyi laughed at himself, he was doomed to avoid it anyway, why bother to struggle, wouldn't it be more appropriate to rush up and break its neck?

She watched the cavalry spear approaching at her fingertips, the fierce force cut through the air, and she was about to close her eyes as if resigned to her fate.

But what she didn't know was that a moment of hesitation saved her life.

In the darkness, there was a ray of light piercing the blood-colored night. The blue-purple lightning flashed past her ears, and there was a crackling sound.

It was only the size of a finger, but it hit the center of the cavalry's lance impartially, and it sank in an instant. The lance seemed to hit a wall head-on. The spear in his hand collapsed and broke at a speed visible to the naked eye, twisting. It formed a strange shape, and then the entire right arm was twisted into an irregular shape. The lightning flashed, and the blue-purple thunder streaks quickly spread to half of the body.

Gu Qingyi narrowly escaped death, she couldn't help being surprised in her eyes, she looked at the faint light that pierced through the iron cavalry.

After Youguang penetrated the cavalry's body, it slammed on the door, and after bouncing several times, it rolled back along the original path and landed at her feet.

The girl bent down and picked up the source of the gloomy light. It was a glass marble with a dark blue tea leaf hidden inside. At this time, it was covered with lightning arcs like a Tesla coil, delicate and beautiful. , as if the thunder and lightning were left in this glass sphere.

Gu Qingyi sensed something, and looked back quietly.

A young man strolled through the illusory iron curtain fence, and stepped into the bloody meat grinding ground with the bloody curtain. His temperament was incompatible with this place, too clean and clear, and the depth in his black and red eyes was invisible. Like a deep pool, he held a few glass marbles between the five fingers of his left hand, weighing them in his hand, making a fist with his right hand, with the thumb clasped inside the four fingers, against a glass marble, ready to go, hidden Dianguang Sheng.

Shirataki's half-closed eyes were not full of energy, but before he was about to speak, he covered his mouth with one hand and yawned.

Facing the girl's unbelievable gaze, he said slowly, "You young man, you don't talk about martial arts... You torment me for two nights without letting anyone sleep. If I suffer from neurasthenia, it must be your fault."

Chapter Two Hundred and Two

Shirataki stepped into the bloody and dead place, holding a few marbles in his hands, like Misaka Mikoto who dared to single out half of Academy City with a bag of game coins in his pocket. How majestic does he look?

However, in fact, his mental state is not good, mainly due to excessive consumption and lack of sleep.

The eyes that used to be called beautiful are now a bit fishy, ​​and everyone looks like a lamb to be slaughtered.

With a push of the thumb of the right hand, the five-style thunderbolt is strengthened, and the true energy of the demon is activated, and an ordinary marble is forced to shoot with the power of a sniper rifle.

A line of thunder pierced through more than a dozen non-human monsters. The marbles fell on the ground, rolled down and were stained with a bright red layer, and then were crushed to pieces by a fallen corpse.

This is also a newly discovered method of use. The longest range does not exceed 50 meters. In fact, it is not very fast if it exceeds 20 meters. The lethality is directly halved at a distance of [-] meters. In addition, the material itself is a marble. Once two or three seconds If the internal strengthening fails, it is just a fragile piece of glass.

It's still a bit difficult to beat a living person, but to beat these ghosts, you can aim at each target.

Gu Qingyi couldn't believe it: "You, how could you..."

Shirataki asked back: "Didn't you play marbles when you were young? I was in a hurry when I went out, and I didn't bring an umbrella, so I couldn't perform the baton technique I learned from the movie. It is said that a gentleman should learn to use an umbrella to poke the enemy's bullets." eyeball."

It took Gu Qingyi three seconds to react to his abrupt turn of the topic: "No, I mean..."

Shirataki frowned: "Please stand back, there is so much blood on your body, I don't want to touch it, blood-stained clothes are more troublesome than watermelon juice."

Gu Qingyi pursed his lips: "Why did you come here?"

Shirataki said: "Come here if you want, this is a playground, there is no reason why you can't come."

"It's not business hours here."

"That's for sure. If you don't come during business hours, you don't need to pay for the entrance fee."

"Who told you about the entrance fee, I..." Gu Qingyi took a deep breath, pressed her heaving chest, and asked in a difficult voice: "How do you know I'm here?"

Shirataki paused and said, "This is a corporate secret."

In fact, it was because Gu Qingyi made too much noise, and just when she kicked down the door, a certain Lin Daiyu was woken up.

She saw Gu Qingyi dragging Li Chenggong away with her own eyes, and then a phone call woke up Bai Taki.

An intentional or unintentional move by Duan Mujin saved two lives.

After hearing the news, Shirataki rushed to the martial arts gym immediately, and then saw a piece of ruins and luggage that fell on the ground.

After that, he searched everywhere to no avail, and finally came to the horror house in the amusement park. With the mentality of giving it a try, he finally arrived in time.

He was also secretly startled and broke out in a cold sweat. Although he looked calm and breezy, he sighed in his heart that if he was even a second late, there would be serious consequences.

Gu Qingyi didn't know these things, she just murmured and asked: "Why do you... want to find it?"

Shirataki glanced at the pale Li Chenggong: "Because I have to prevent you from going on the path of crime."

Gu Qingyi remained silent, she just smiled wryly.

Shirataki didn't say anything, now is not the time to talk, Blood River is still continuously refreshing new ghosts.

He noticed that the blood river here wasn't completely opened, otherwise the overflowing blood would form thousands of weird things.

In fact, its production speed was not very fast, because the door was not completely opened, but only a gap was opened, just like a small gap in the seal, and the deep river of death was glimpsed in the gap.

Perhaps as long as this gap is temporarily closed, it can be guaranteed that it will not overflow for the time being. As for what is the blood river behind this door, and what is sleeping, it seems that I am not qualified to visit it now.

Find a way to seal the door first.

He frowned slightly, but it was a pity that he didn't bring a good weapon, otherwise the blue butterfly had two knives in hand, and this group of weirdos would be nothing but tofu lumps under a group of knives.

The young man walked past Gu Qingyi, and threw the newly unwrapped towel on her hair: "Wipe yourself."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and exchanged positions with her, like a runner who has taken over the baton.

He moved his wrist, and there was still a little bit of fatigue left in his body, but the demonic energy in his body was more active than ever in this bloody environment. In his eyes, these ghosts and monsters walking everywhere were also transformed experience points, and the appearance of baring their teeth and claws instead It's kind of cute, and it's no different from the stone beetles, three wolves, and six birds in the wild area, and there is no buff bonus if you kill it.

It's a pity that he didn't come to the jungle after all, and his eyes were looking straight at the red blood river ahead.

The Heavenly Demon began to charge calmly. He spread his hands, and his palms shook. The Heavenly Demon's true energy knocked back the two scissor-handed ghosts. His fingers didn't touch, relying purely on his true energy. He used to care about the loss of his true energy. He was not stingy this time, after all, no one wants to touch these blood-stained dirty things, and then he strode forward and kicked out with a random kick, which was full of power, and the ghosts were kicked It became a series of gourds, all retreated, and the five-step space directly in front was completely emptied, which really made people dumbfounded.

This move has no tricks or immortal energy at all, it is purely a brute force, Gu Qingyi who is best at brute force has some moves, and even though he goes straight, he can't see how powerful it is except for his solid fists and feet. Forcibly tearing a gap in the formation, charging straight forward, not pursuing gorgeous killing effects, but advancing unpretentiously.

Gu Qingyi wiped off the blood on her face with a towel, and the blood in her eyes subsided a lot. She looked carefully, wondering why she tore apart the group of ghosts and stayed still, while Bai Taki just kicked them. They seemed to have lost their breath as if they were dead.