I Rubbed Nukes in My Hands and Became a Ghost Wife Control / Lolicon I Became a Young Wife Control

Although it can also be called spiritual power, this energy also has a unique name

Reiatsu

In another world, the only standard used to measure strength.In the countless times of resets initiated by unknown people, the crystallization of countless silent efforts, from the beginning that even the Zanpakuto could not be maintained, and later it was able to unravel, constantly changing the shape of the Zanpakuto, and constantly passing on The spiritual pressure finally reached the hands of the current Mo Liang

Belonging to the power of death

"Are you ready, Sachiko?"

As I said before, the power of the god of death must be passed on to Xingzi, and the impact of this on Mo Liang is nothing more than the need to restore the spiritual pressure from scratch within a few days

As for how strong Sachiko's power can be... It's hard to say, although Reiatsu and spiritual power are somewhat involved and will affect each other, but it's really hard to say to what extent.Moliang here is because Zanpakuto is his former self, and he doesn't care about any test or approval or approval when the disaster is imminent. Let's hang up first.

Sachiko’s side is really uncertain. Sora has a huge Reiatsu, but there are still one or two in the original work of Shinigami that he can’t even hand over the original solution... In short, everything depends on fate, and it’s not a disadvantage anyway, so many knives It is also good to let Sachiko have a certain fighting ability.Mental pollution is easy to use, but in the end it's just a fish killer, but Sachiko is also quite stubborn on the issue of the book of shadows, saying that if you don't learn attack spells, you don't learn, and then throw 1 debuffs backhand. ..

emmmmmmm...

So what's the difference between killing someone with a spell and killing someone with a knife?

"But it's family training..."

"I'm married to Mo's family, so I don't care what the Shinozaki family's family motto is."

"Then should I change my surname?"

Sachiko blinked, lowered her head, and began to think about how to combine names

Sachiko Shinozaki, Sachiko, Mo Liang, Mo...

Um......

Just call Mo Zi

"just forget it"

"Yes"

The two stepped out of the bathtub one after another, one empty and one solid, and all the remaining water droplets on the body fell on the floor of the toilet.On the other hand, Mo Liang simply used his spiritual power to roll all the water mist on his body and the rest of the toilet out of the window, and the originally warm bathroom suddenly felt a little colder.Mo Liang shivered without checking for a while, and quickly put on the clothes that he had prepared with his eyes. After Klein's force field spread out, he felt better.Only then did he pick up the Taidao with the floating Lingzi again, and looked at Sachiko in front of him

"let's start"

"that's all?"

"That's right, I need a pose"

After all, giving power to the God of Death can only happen once in a lifetime, and not everyone’s Zanpakuto has the ultimate ultimate move tailored for the protagonist like Wuzuki, so it is natural to be more serious

Thinking like this, Satako fell inexplicably in Mo Liang's arms under Mo Liang's instructions. Mo Liang's left hand stopped the small girl's slender waist and held the knife with his right hand -almost stabbed the ceiling. After opening a hole, I had to calm down. The blue spirits on the ground around the two of them stirred the air, forming cyclones visible to the naked eye.

Sister hit the sword!

The knife hits!

Then, I saw Mo Liang holding the knife in his hand, and the blue mist surged like a flame, and the tip of the knife slashed across Xingzi's chest. The wrapped blade easily pierced Sachiko's undefended chest... the clothes in front of her

All of a sudden, the blue light flowing on the blade was brilliant for a moment, and the four full-out Yuba above his head couldn't compete with it for a moment. Mo Liang felt that the spiritual pressure in his body was emptied in an instant, and he sank into it together with the Zanpakuto in his hand. into Sachiko's body

...Well, if you think about it carefully, after all, the outer layer of clothes is also a part of Sachiko, so it's only natural that this happens

It's just a waste of expression and posture

By the way, why is there no response yet?

"Failed"

"No...probably..."

As she said that, the blood color on Sachiko's dress faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to the pure white moment she saw at the beginning, and the surrounding air suddenly froze.Mo Liang's face froze, and alarm bells rang in his heart

The next moment, the black and red spiritual pressure swept away like a tsunami, and the fragile tiles in the toilet seemed to be pressed to death by a pair of invisible big hands on the wall, and they were crushed into powder at the moment of contact, revealing the bottom and cracked. Cracked embryos.At this moment, the terrifying Reiatsu tore through many obstacles and soared into the sky

"Good, what a huge Reiatsu!"

Chapter 1201 My bucket of loli soup! ! ! ! !

"This is... what kind of bathroom play did you play to make it look like this?"

At night, 10:30, the good boy has turned off the lights and went to bed. Not long after the school students had just finished their evening self-study, Zuo Yan was wearing a panda-like pajamas, and was caught by Mo Liang in a daze.

He was really curious about what kind of play was playing that demolished the house, the toilet was in a mess, even half of the barrel was blown up, and the loli soup that boiled a few loli was spilled all over the floor

However, none of these were difficult. With his right hand spread out, the room was filled with light, and the toilet, which was left with nothing but embryos, recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the large openings on the wall that were blowing cold wind also slowly healed

As expected of the left boss who can continue for Sachiko for a few hours in a suppressed state!

"That's right, this kind of person who has no soul infusion and no magic power can be easily handled!"

Zuo Yan moved his arms, his gaze swept from Murliang to Sachiko, and finally landed on the sheathed dagger that Sachiko was holding.His eyes narrowed slightly, his face showed a rare seriousness

"You gave it to Sachiko?"

"hold head high"

I deliberately ignored the key words, but the three people present were quite clear about what they were talking about... This matter could not be hidden, the house was almost blown up, and the real spiritual pressure went straight to the sky, and it was also a loss The dark-toned spiritual pressure is not the bluish-white color of Moliang, otherwise it can be seen clearly for thousands of miles around

It's okay now, the grand scale is a bit grand, but most of the people who actually saw this scene were from within the circle, or had this ability and still hid in a corner with the intention of pretending to be a pig, and had nothing to do with the masses. ..

The downstairs was not affected, this building only has seven floors, Mo Liang and the others are on the fifth floor, upstairs are young people who go to the gas station to work the night shift at night, the top floor is still being rented out, and although the surrounding households are slightly affected It had a little impact but not much. After careful calculation, there was not even a single injury.

It even includes the nearest one, Murliang...however, the damage to the building is so great, it has to make people think deeply

'accidental?Or...is this the characteristic of Sachiko's ability? '

Because it is the key observation object and his happy little partner, some things should be recorded, and it is of course best if Mo Liang can save face and say it himself...

Mo Liang: "Ahahahaha"

Sachiko: "...Aha?"

Zuo Yan: "..."

But it looks like he's determined to play dumb

"That's okay, the cost of the project is five thousand"

"I'll settle the task later"

Mo Liang released the task, then went to Zuo Yan, brought him back, and forced him to accept the task. This is also a common way in Bureau 37.Although they are comrades-in-arms fighting side by side, brothers must also settle accounts clearly

Something happened here, Zuo Yan also declined Mo Liang to give him a ride, with his hands in his pockets.Although it has been a while since the winter solstice and the so-called [-], the nighttime air in Shudu is still quite cold, and the damp and cold air seems to be soaking into the bones.The face against the wind is a little stiff

What to do at this time is nothing more than returning home as soon as possible to take a hot bath...or not taking a bath at all, and quickly retracting into the bed that is already quite warm under the electric blanket, curling up to sleep soundly Last sleep

should be so

However, after walking out of the community, Zuo Yan looked around, made sure that there was no one around, and then jumped onto the gate of the closed old vegetable market. The top of a building in the accommodation area of ​​the Kanjiang Restaurant adjacent to the residential area where I live.Knocking your fingers in the air, ripples splashed on the empty rooftop except for the water tower and the like, and a large tent with a warm orange light inside appeared in front of you. There was no gap in the whole body. There is a thing like a skylight that is propped up, but from the outside, you can't see anything clearly except for the warm light... That being said, Zuo Yan can still feel a sense of being peeped at Feel

A moment later, a silver light flashed in his direction, and an extra zipper came out without any struggle. After pulling it open from the inside, a young man who looked to be nineteen or twenty poked his head out of it, looking at it with a playful smile. Zuo Yan

"Yo, boss"

"How is the situation lately?"

"It's no big deal, I know there's a cat here, and the Queen's Demon Self-Management Association is also watching this side very closely, for fear that someone will cause trouble... That's to say, the fighting power of that cat and that dog is average. is also sent to death"

Not to mention ordinary people, even if he goes up, he will probably die

Claiming to be Komoler, claiming to be forever 19 years old, eternal youth.It is also a typical case of having a car and a house and both parents died, but unlike Mo Liang, the root of this person can be found out. His parents died unexpectedly a few years ago. He has a small amount of money, not much, but at least the living expenses in this life will be sure. is enough.There are still [-] houses in the house that are rented out. As long as the price does not change to the level of economic collapse in this life, he can basically lie on the bed with his consoles and heavy krypton games until he dies.

And this one has another identity

The 710 incident... is the largest and most heinous kidnapping case in history, the survivor of the Liming chicken killing case, and also one of the survivors who chose to join the 37th Bureau.Considering his background and ability, he was sent here to help Mo Liang look after the house, and to deal with the hidden dangers left by the activities of Mo Liang and others... Simply put, he wiped his ass

Of course, wiping your ass is one thing, having him here for another purpose... anyone can guess

Observed

Although this matter was not completed very well, Mo Liang’s house has two bedrooms and one bathroom, the master bedroom and living room cannot be seen from this side, the toilet window is high and small, and nothing can be seen. Observation can be said to be quite a failure if it is blocked by spells or curtains.Most of the time from day to night is spent huddling in the tent and playing games, and the small life is quite comfortable

It can only be said that fortunately, the layout of Mo Liang's house and the habits left behind made him unable to see anything. Otherwise, with Mo Liang's intuition and Lei Ji's insight now, who cares whether he is here to monitor or to help see? Family, properly shot to death

"So what the hell can you see???"

"What can I see...Wait, let me put on some clothes first"

Having said that, Komoler shrank his head back into the tent, and when he came out again, he was wearing a down jacket over his summer clothes. Even so, he was still trembling, and said

"But I saw...someone was there, it was Sachiko, right? When Sachiko exploded 'just', it was within the range of that beam of light"

"...in more detail"

Chapter 1202 Are there any children with heatstroke~

"The one who got in the way went away"

"Yes~"

After Zuo Yan left, Mo Liang and Xing Zi smiled at each other, and then the former's eyes fell on the Taidao held in the latter's arms

It’s a little shorter than Murray’s Taidao, it’s only about one meter long, and if it’s a little shorter, it can be directly entered into the category of Kodachi... In other words, compared to Sachiko’s 1.3 meters, it’s 1.2 meters It's still a bit too tall for a little taller, let's not mention how to handle it for now, a knife of this length is not easy to hang on weekdays, so it was just held by Sachiko in a short while.

Not only the length, but also the color is subtly different from the regular shallow ones. The normal shallow ones will change slightly as the Shinigami grows up, but in the end it is still the general appearance of the shallow ones... um, that's what it sounds like Except for this type, one of the representatives of the jump kingly bloodline, before getting the Zanpakuto, he was a bit unusual everywhere, and after getting the Zanpakuto, he would carry the word "very tricky" in his hand anytime and anywhere, for fear others don't know

Although Sachiko's is not so exaggerated, it is still very different after all... Well, in terms of color, the small blade slightly protruding from the dark red scabbard is not the regular silver white, but the whole body is full of color. Blood red as if about to bleed.No matter what kind of occasion it is placed on, it is easy to be a cameo as a demon sword. It is not a problem to throw words like curses, unknowns, etc. on it.

Then, Mo Liang pressed his finger on the edge of the blade that was slightly out of its sheath, exerting a little force, the blade that was shining coldly pressed down against a small piece of flesh that was gradually turning white, but failed to cut it open.

"It's the same with Sachiko"

"It's impossible to hurt Mo Liang's words!"

Sachiko puffed her cheeks, quickly pushed away Murliang's mischievous palm, and sheathed the Zanpakuto in her hand

"Then, what about the name?"

"Hmm... I don't know for now"

"yes"

Mo Liang still had the illusion that when he appeared on the stage, he had multiple initial interpretations and swastika interpretations in one go.But the fantasy is just a fantasy after all, and it has not become a reality.Although all this does not affect anything, judging from the spiritual pressure that Sachiko showed before, simply injecting spiritual pressure into the attack is enough to achieve the effect of reducing ten sessions with one power