Dimensional Inventory, Starting with One Person and One Sword to Block 70,000 Troops

"Uh..." Listening to what Sherlock Holmes said, Matthew and Fujimaru Tateka hung their heads with uncomfortable expressions on their faces.

"Mr. Holmes?" Miyamoto Musashi said to Sherlock Holmes with a kind face.

"What's the matter?" Sherlock Holmes looked at Miyamoto Musashi with a cute face.

"What do I say?" Miyamoto Musashi put down the breakfast in his hand, and said in an unhappy way: "The two of them finally pulled themselves together...can you stop pouring cold water here?"

"Besides, it doesn't matter whether it's Utopia, Entertainment City, or even Crime City."

"For you who live in the history of pan-humanity... this is the place of competition for survival. It still cannot change the relationship between you and me. Only one of them can survive."

"Then, Fujimaru Tachika is a representative of pan-human history."

"Even if she didn't become a voluntary representative... she still has only one option."

"This matter alone is already a big subject... There is no need to complicate the problem."

"Well—but, Ms. Miyamoto." Sherlock Holmes knew that Miyamoto Musashi was right, but he still wanted to say it.

After all, this is something that must be faced.

"Miss Musashi, thank you very much. You are so considerate of us. But it's okay. We have to understand." With a smile on his face and firm eyes in his purple eyes, Mash said: "To understand the others we want to trample on. To learn about the Lost Belt—a world cut off from panhuman history again."

"We have so decided. Never look away."

Fujimaru Tachika nodded, "Yes, I think so too."

"Hey. Are we discussing this kind of moral topic?" Miyamoto Musashi shook his head.

Sherlock Holmes, Mash, Tatsuka Fujimaru, and Fufu didn't quite understand what she meant, and what Musashi said was beyond anyone's guess.

"No... I mean the secret to surviving on the battlefield... is to keep your mind as simple as possible."

"Whether it's the other party's secrets or our righteousness... If you don't classify these as other issues, it will reduce the chance of winning."

"I'm just a warrior? I'm a butcher who kills people? I don't care if I'm thinking about it in my base camp..."

"If you are in the middle of the enemy's camp and keep digging into the horns... it will only cause trouble for the soldiers!"

"So, what you just said was not about them..." said Sherlock Holmes.

Miyamoto Musashi nodded, and said relaxedly: "Well. I just want to express that for my victory, I hope to do this. Simply put, everything must be divided into "time and occasion".It is necessary to draw a clear line on "what to think about" according to different situations. "

"That's right. This is very correct and very reasonable..." Mash looked at Miyamoto Musashi in shock, looking very reasonable, unable to refute or say anything at all.

"I will try my best to do this." Fujimaru Tatsuka said, looking at Miyamoto Musashi firmly.

"That's right, take it easy, take it easy. After all, no battle can be won with your head down."

Miyamoto Musashi held the cream of mushroom soup in front of him uncomfortable, and said embarrassedly: "Ouch. I'm sorry to disturb you during the hard-won breakfast time. Woohoo... the soup is cold!"

"No, Ms. Miyamoto. I also chose the wrong time to say what I was thinking." After hearing Musashi's words, Sherlock Holmes realized that Musashi-san was right now.

"Uh-huh."

"Hmm. Hmm??" Hearing this sentence, Miyamoto Musashi was very speechless, and said angrily: "In the final analysis!! In the final analysis! The person who interfered with the warm breakfast time in the first place was you!!"

"That's right. Hahaha, it seems that I was rude." Sherlock Holmes had an incomparably bright smile on his face, showing no sign of remorse.

Miyamoto Musashi, with a crimson murderous look, scolded Sherlock Holmes: "Sit right over there!!"

"Fufu—woo! Fu!" Fufu subconsciously sat up straight, staring blankly at Miyamoto Musashi.

"That...that, Miss Musashi! Please be merciful!!" Seeing that Miyamoto Musashi's sandbag-sized fist was about to land on Sherlock Holmes' head, Matthew shouted anxiously.

What a joyous atmosphere, the atmosphere has been relaxed by Miyamoto Musashi.

As expected of Musashi pro.

Jewel of Chaldea.

……

The world of the Atlantic Lost Belt.

Jason stared at Fujimaru Tatsuka's face with his green eyes, walked forward quickly, stretched out his finger and flicked Fujimaru Tatsuka's forehead, "Pa——"

"It hurts! What happened to Jason??" Fujimaru Tatsuka looked at Jason in a daze, what did he do wrong? ?

"Listen to me! No matter what happens, you must destroy all the rumor belts! Don't let my uncle's efforts go to waste.

I don't care what you think!Did you hear me!If the Lost Belt succeeds... how can I realize my dream in the future!You are not only working hard for the history of pan-humanity, but also working for Master Jason! "

Jason pointed at Fujimaru Tachika, drooling wildly, this guy has really arrived in the interstellar city, and he is still in this state, which is really worrying...

I still want to show Medea one day what I dreamed of.

As long as pan-human history can exist.

Sooner or later, I will be summoned as a heroic spirit of the Holy Grail War.

"Oh..." Seeing Jason's vicious look, Fujimaru Tateka felt very warm in his heart, knowing that Jason was comforting himself to find a reason for himself.

Seek the world of encounters in dungeons.

"If there is Miss Musashi in the family, it will definitely be very lively every day... Hehehe..." Refiya recalled the picture of herself eating and taking a bath with Miss Musashi.

She likes such a handsome female adventurer like Miss Musashi.

Has a strong enough strength.

He will also comfort his companions at critical times.

What a considerate and lovely Miss Musashi.

"Hahaha... I don't know if Miyamoto Musashi likes to drink." Loki thought of the sacred wine brewed by Sumo again, and the corners of his mouth drooled.

"Huh... I don't care how happy and ideal this place is. As long as they are my enemies, I will turn them all into ashes. There is no need to worry about so many things."

Bert looked at Tatsuka Fujimaru's reaction, and said bitterly: "What a little guy, I've seen so many things, but I'm still so weak! Trash!"

Burt looked at Sherlock Holmes with a look of disgust, the guy who threw cold water.

Fortunately, I didn't touch it by myself, otherwise I would have kicked it up.

There is no need to think about so many things when dealing with enemies.

Solving them and making your enemies howl and scream is what you should do, Fujimaru Tatsuka!

"That's right... no matter how ideal other places are. To save your own race, your own world. No matter what you do, you can't be called evil..."

Finn looked at the expressions of Fujimaru Tachika and Matthew, sighed and added: "These two people... have gone through so many things, and they are still so gentle? If I have destroyed four worlds, now there is no Will not hesitate."

"Hahaha! Finn, you are the brave Finn...how can you compare with these two little girls. They haven't experienced some things...it's normal. They are already very strong, destroying four worlds, crossing From Juehai, to the present.”

Grace recalled some past events, the dark age of the labyrinth city Olalie experienced with Finn and Riveria...

Only those who have seen the real darkness will transform into growth.

The dragon maid world of the Kobayashi family.

"Master Thor... I want to eat... I want to eat the breakfast in the interstellar city of Olympos!" Connor drooled from the corner of his mouth, and cutely stretched out his small, fat arms and pointed at the screen.

This kind of delicacy that can change the taste in the mouth...

Not even Connor tasted it.

"You don't need to work...the perfect utopia...it will be very comfortable there. Then you don't need to work overtime, and you have to squeeze the subway in the morning."

Xiao Lin tapped his aching old waist, feeling that he would not be able to persist in retirement... he was about to go to heaven to report.

"Xiaolin..." Seeing that Xiaolin was a little uncomfortable, Thor showed a shy smile on her face and said to her: "Actually, the dragon's saliva can also cure diseases! Do you want to..."

"No! Refuse with all my strength! It's totally unacceptable." Kobayashi rejected Thor's kindness without hesitation.

Show off the world of magisters.

"It's a pity, if Miyamoto Musashi can take others to drift with him... then he can attack the gods of the interstellar city Olympus madly." Gamelia looked at Miyamoto Musashi regretfully.

The sneak attack of justice, the gods of the interstellar city Olympos, which can definitely be fought, is a headache.

"Hahaha, if she can use this ability to take Lina to the interstellar city of Olympus..." Gao Li had a wicked smile on his face.

He was thinking about the scene of Lina releasing the Dragon Breaking War against the Great Temple of the interstellar city Olympos.

It's very exciting, and the gods of the interstellar city of Olympus will love it.

In the interstellar city of Olympus, which is so rich in magic power, Lina's Dragon Slash might be several times more powerful.

"Well, the temples in the interstellar city of Olympos aren't all made of gold, are they? It's too valuable!!" Lina Inbas's eyes twinkled with countless little stars.

She seems to be thinking about the Great Temple of the interstellar city Olympos.

Could it be that she is not satisfied with the title of Long Jianchou?

I want to super-evolve myself and turn myself into a god!

Hunter x hunter world.

"Hmm... Miyamoto Musashi's ability is so special that it can't be more special." Kurapika held hot chocolate in his left hand, and slid on the forum of the heavens and worlds with his right hand.

He has been immersed in the ocean of knowledge of the heavens and worlds.

It seems that the day of revenge against the Phantom Troupe is getting closer.

He already has some clues.

"If I have the ability of Miyamoto Musashi, I will be very comfortable. After doing bad things, I can leave with oil on my feet."

A gentlemanly smile appeared on Leorio's face, and he laughed, as if he was thinking of something strange.

What the hell is he trying to do.

"Hahaha, this ability is too amazing. This is simply prepared for the Phantom Troupe... This guy should join us."

Wo Jin laughed and said, although it feels good to rush out from the main entrance after plundering the opponent's treasure head-on.

But after all, some places in this world are still very dangerous.

For example, some ancient ruins.

Even the Phantom Troupe explored it cautiously.

If any mechanism is triggered, what ancient creature is awakened.

That's it.

Since Ma Qi took the golden fruit, Meteor Street has changed, although the garbage dump is still being searched.