Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

This time, Taketori Che came back to beat people after opening a new cheat.

If you open the book of her ability [Out of Control Life], you will find that there are two new skills on it.

[Stripes (active skill, LVMAX): After years of studying breathing techniques, the strong have mastered the essence of power, and have a certain chance to activate the power of stripes at the cost of sacrificing their own lifespan.Whether to open or not depends on the user's own wishes.

The advantages of the power of stripes are embodied in the multiplication of a series of physiological values ​​such as physique, speed, self-healing, perception, and nerve reflexes. However, maintaining the stripes state for a long time will greatly consume physical strength and even lifespan. Increase. 】

[Mountain Master Weiming (active skill, LVMAX): The Kingdom of Weiming has been a safe place since ancient times. Whether it is the traces of the gods in the past or various rumors, and even the isolation of the land abandoned by the gods later, they have created a unique Native mythology comes.As long as he is approved by the spirit of Weiming and shoulders the responsibility of guarding this place, he will be able to control this land of mountains and rivers and all the creatures living in it.

In the land of Weiming, the user can freely manipulate the surrounding environment and changes in the celestial phenomena, and control the power of the mountain lord to kill the enemy.If you leave Weiming, the authority of the gods will be greatly weakened, but the transformation and strengthening of the body's blood can still be retained to a certain extent, and life and health will always be with the land of Weiming. 】

Taketori Che didn't have time to read the book of abilities, but she could feel obvious changes in herself.

The former "zebra" was once opened in the game world of Taisho, the sourness is unbelievable, and every second has a kind of madness and joy of squandering youth and life.The effect of the latter "Mountain Master Weiming" is even more simple and rude. Simply put, it is... In the land of Weiming, no one can defeat her!

Because Weiming now has no other gods besides her and the spirit of Weiming—the ancient local gods are all dead, and the foreign Yinglong is sealed by her for 80%.The vacated position is just for her, a new tool person, and the spirit of Weiming can still recover most of his authority, which is really killing two birds with one stone.

As for the side effects of these two modes?

Zebra's lifespan was shortened, and the Mountain Master's lifespan was increased—it just offset it, and there was still a damn surplus.

Seeing that Taketoriche has opened a new hook at this moment and succeeded in renewing his life, he feels like a krypton gold player who has been kryptonizing several 648 gift packages that he can be reckless again. If he is lucky, he may evolve into a seal on the beach in Europe Sun on the belly.

What?Reckless?

Then we can only find a way to fight to the end.And if a god can't beat Shura, wouldn't there be a second foreign aid?

Yes, I'm talking about you, Nakahara Chuya, who was definitely a policeman in his previous life, and who was always late when something happened.

Having said that, Taketori didn't hold back when he punched the one-armed ninja.

Who dares to hold back the wolf of Shura... Otherwise, the person who loses his head will become himself again.

Previously, the girl took advantage of the lack of concentration when the opponent attacked Osamu Dazai, and stabbed the opponent's very important ninja hand with the tip of the spear. In addition, the [Disqualification in the World] was still in effect, which prevented the wolf from turning into Shura mode. Come and beat her up.

The so-called "take advantage of his illness to kill him" has always been an important trick in battle. Since the battle site has been separated from his ancestors, Taketori can choose to go all out and catch the man with the broken arm. Ninja crazy riding face output!

I saw the girl's hand grabbing in the air, and a huge golden arc condensed from the air. This time, it was no longer the effect of the [Chemical Energy Conversion Ring], but a real thunder with bare hands!

The former Yugami people were able to do this because Yinglong gave them this power.Now that Taketori Che, as the new Ashina Mountain Lord, has full control over the power to change the celestial phenomena, she can also use this trick with ease.

In an instant, the dark night, which was gradually getting a little faint light, became dark again in an instant, and countless thunder and lightning danced and fell, hitting the place where the two were standing.

At the beginning, the wolf wanted to remove the thunder and lightning, but there were too many thunder and lightning, and the continuous violent thunder was like a downpour, which was hard to resist. He accidentally hit one, and was immediately stiffened by the electricity, unable to move.

Taketori Che rushed towards him, but the wolf broke free from the paralysis faster than she imagined, and at the same time the red light in the opponent's eyes was almost more intense, obviously the residual influence of [Disqualification in the World] was about to overwhelm him. He couldn't help but return to that extremely ferocious Shura state.

In desperation, Taketori immediately used his authority to let the ground "bite" the wolf's legs, and at the same time, the surrounding vines and weeds grew like crazy, binding him tightly.

However, the hoarfrost on the wolf's face began to spread, and the white hair on the back of his head began to grow longer, and he murmured in a low voice: "It's just... the defeated..."

Taketori was not angry.

Really, she has always been kind to others and never holds grudges.

At most, it's just that the half-covered black spots under the collar have become darker and the light in the eyes has become a little more obvious.

Due to the distance, she chose to throw the sword shape of the breathing method to the target, so that he could see clearly what the revenge of the defeated opponent was.

"Breath of Prison·Nine Shapes·Wei Mingliu·Dragon Flash!"

The huge transparent vacuum sword qi slashed through the space and roared away the materials along the way. This was not over yet, but Taketori Che's other hand also used another sword shape.

"Breath of Prison · Shape of One · Underworld Lamp!"

The Bone Spear pierced through the wind and thunder. Normally, the wolf would definitely be able to see through the stab at a glance, but now he is bound by the weeds and the ground and cannot break free. Then he was directly pierced through the thigh by this thrust.

Blood gushed out, and the ferocious aura on Shura's face was undisguised. He let out a roar, stretched out his "new arm" made of Shura's fire, and was about to pull out the gun on his leg...Unexpectedly, the gun on the barrel All the closed joints suddenly opened up, like the long-hidden fangs of a dragon finally biting the enemy—some extremely cold liquid was quickly injected into the wound on his leg!

——The poison of the soul from hell, it tastes better when it is paired with "Yellow Spring Lantern".

As a result, the wolf that has not yet fully returned to the heyday of Shura fell into the abyss in an instant.

His movements were obviously sluggish, and even the dark red flames on his body became wilted, and there seemed to be some kind of bewilderment in his red pupils.

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"After the wolf, what do you want to do?"

The boy sitting on the roof asked him this, and the wind blew the boy's short hair, making his childish round face look even more lovely.

"My subordinates don't know." The ninja kneeling aside replied seriously, "Everything is under your orders, Mr. Kuro."

"That can't be done..." Hirata Kuro hugged his legs, and put his chin on his knees a little depressed, "You are using yourself as a weapon."

"Isn't it... isn't it?" The wolf asked in a little surprise.

"No. I don't think so."

Under the moonlight, the still immature boy pouted, "Xiao has instilled in you the iron law of the ninja all day long, making you so stupid."

The stunned ninja nodded frankly: "Master Yifu has indeed taught his subordinates a lot."

"I'm not saying Xiao Xiao did something wrong, I just..."

When the boy said this, he suddenly stopped, a melancholy and maturity that did not match his age appeared on his face, and he looked at Weiming City at night by the moonlight.

just what?The wolf thought silently.

"I just hope that... one day in the future, wolves can really get rid of the iron law imposed by their parents and teachers, and walk out of their own path."

"...my own way?" the wolf repeated automatically.

"Yeah!" Jiulang turned his head and smiled at him, "At that time, the wolf will have an independent soul and the ability to think for itself, and can be called a 'real person'!"

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Memories of the past, good or bad, are vivid in my mind. The once-lit mountain city has long since turned into spooky ghosts, and all the familiar faces have become rotten and distorted.

It turned out that at the end of fate, he was still a weapon.

Corrupted, broken weapons.

He didn't go out of his own way, and he failed to become a real... person with independent soul and thinking consciousness.

Shura remembered the ninja sword he got at first, the ninja sword named "Wedge Maru" that Kuro personally gave him as a meeting gift.

【Even if you are a weapon, you must never lose the last trace of compassion】

This is the description of "Wedge Pill".

At that time, he was still thinking, how can a knife have "compassion"?And how could it be lost?

It took many years for the wolf to understand that where he was talking about weapons, he was clearly talking about himself.

But when he wanted to understand this truth, the wedge ball had already been broken, covered with rust, and turned into scrap iron, which could no longer be used.

...just like in his heart.

Shura, who has been immersed in killing consciousness for hundreds of years, his blood-colored eyes gradually became clear, and the blood light faded away like a tide, revealing the essence of the brown pupils underneath... But it was too late.

There was a strange sound of wind coming from behind, and the killing intent was undisguised, as cold as the edge of a sword.

Of course he could turn around to block or fight back, but at this moment the wolf suddenly caught a glimpse—on the opposite mountain wall, the pale old man was leaning on the steps dying, clutching the wound on his chest, watching with tears in his eyes. look at yourself.

The night wind messed up Kuro Hirata's gray hair, just like the young protagonist in his memory who cared about him and looked forward to him.

The gazes of the two chief ministers once again faced each other in mid-air across the distance between the mountain wall and the abyss.

The wolf suddenly laughed.No one knew why he was laughing.

He quietly let go of the black Immortal Zhan's palm on the back of his waist, and let it hang down to his side, allowing the sharp blades behind him to pierce his chest in an instant.

——The Breath of Prison · Ten Shapes · Thousands of Voices Harmonize!

The roar at close range was like a mountain torrent crashing, the white tip of the spear and the black blade were stained with Shura's blood, piercing out from his chest.

It turns out...his blood is still hot.

"Senior!"

The ninja gasped, spitting out blood.

Taketori Che did not give up the offensive, she took out the black dagger "Nilong" with some shattered and cracked surfaces, she felt that using the weapon made by her ancestors to end Shura's life might be a wishful thing for this enemy .

Nilong pierced through the heart of the wolf with incomparable precision, completely cutting off his "power of dragon Yin".

Jiulang had already swallowed the Dragon's Tears beforehand, and this time, no one could save the wolf who was completely killed by the special weapon.

"Good job... nice."

Taketori Che heard what the other party said to himself.This time, the wolf is like a pure and ordinary senior admiring the neat skills of the descendants.

The muscles at the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, but she still replied very restrainedly: "Thank you for the compliment."

After the voice fell, the weapon was drawn out, and Shura fell straight forward.

However, until the last moment, the wolf never looked back at her. He just stubbornly looked up at the figure on the opposite mountain wall, and never looked away...even to the last second of his life.

[It was I... who failed you. 】

There seemed to be a long sigh in the air.

The shattered body of the wolf gradually became old and lost the power of Longyin. This ninja 400 years ago could no longer maintain the illusion of youth, and began to become wrinkled all over, and finally turned into fly ash and dissipated In front of Taketori Che.

"Clang!"

The black dagger that had completed its mission fell to the ground and shattered into powder.

The two Immortal Slashes used by the wolf also turned into smoke and dissipated, I don't know if they followed their masters or not.

Taketori Che silently looked down at the smoke and dust all over the floor, sighed, put his palms together, and slapped hard!

Rumble!

The originally broken mountain body began to gather again. When she rushed back to her boss and ancestors, the original markings and god tattoos disappeared.

"Boss..." Taketori Che greeted them hesitantly, not knowing how to explain the source of his cheating just now.

Dazai didn't have so many worries: "Ache! Come and see Mr. Kuro!"

The girl who had come to her senses rushed over and found that after witnessing the death of the ninja, the ancestor seemed to be relieved for the last time, and he was already very angry!

At this moment, Osamu Dazai was hugging the old man, resting the latter's head on his lap, with a solemn and serene expression.

Taketori Che quickly knelt down on the steps and held Mr. Kuro's hand, as if holding a piece of ice.

"child……"

"Mr. Kuro! Please persevere, our rescue will come soon." Taketori Che said in a panic. She tried to use the abilities she was good at. The power of immortality seems to have no effect on today's old people.

Jiulang looked at her with complicated and relieved eyes, like the wet eyes of an old cow licking a calf when he saw his ignorant calf finally grow up.

"My child, there's no need. You clearly know..."

You fulfilled our agreement, you sent the wolf away, and now there is only one last step left.

Taketori Che was stunned.

She blankly looked up at Osamu Dazai, who also had a dignified and ashamed expression, and said to her, "I, I didn't know beforehand..."

"Know what?" the girl repeated in confusion.

In the end, the old man spoke up himself: "The last step in severing immortality is... to kill me."

"Varied?!"

The pale blue pupils suddenly constricted, and Taketori Che remembered that Mr. Kuro had told him all about the so-called "severing immortality" methods, so no one knew his last step in hiding. What did the method do.

"No, I don't want it!" Taketori Chetsu lost his temper uncharacteristically, "I'm already the owner of Mount Weiming! I only need one order to go down, and the whole land of Weiming won't stop us from leaving! Mr. Kuro, please Yes, go out with us, you will be able to survive... I will support you, you can go with me to meet my grandfather and other relatives, they are also your descendants... I can do this Learn, I will learn to be a good boy..."

Taketori Che couldn't continue, his throat was choked with panic, and big tears rolled out of his eyes.

She has no siblings, no family, and finally met an elder... How could this end?

When this girl faced many powerful enemies in the past, no matter how severely injured she was, how much wronged and humiliated she suffered, she never shed tears, but at this moment, she could no longer restrain her inner emotions, feeling sad. cry.

The old man raised his hand tremblingly and wanted to touch her head, but he couldn't lift it up. Seeing this, Taketori quickly lowered his head so that the old man's palm could fall on top of his head.

"No, you don't need to learn anything...you don't like it, and you don't have to...change yourself for someone." He said with a happy smile, "Because, you are already a good boy."

——Gentle and compassionate, even if he didn't become a mountain lord, he was still like a god-man shining in the world.

Taketori's eyes were red with his head lowered, and he bit his lower lip tightly to prevent himself from losing his composure.

Hirata Kuro was still smiling and said: "I am a useless old guy..."

"No way, fight. No way, run away. It will only... drag others down..."

"There is no way to save...the people around you."

"But this kind of me... also lived such a long, lonely... years..."

"Son, you understand. I want you to... live..."

——Even if I am so old and incompetent, I hope to save you as a descendant.

Nowadays, there are only two people related to the power of Long Yin in the world, Taketori Che and Pingtian Kuro. Longlei condenses the remaining power in Jiulang's body, and as long as he dies, Taketori Che will completely become a normal person.

"Fulfill me..." the old man begged them, "I'm tired. Only your...weapon can kill me..."

"..."

Taketori Che raised his head slowly, and looked at Osamu Dazai, the fragility and helplessness in his eyes had never been so obvious.

"Ache, you make your own decision." The leader of the port mafia said, "No matter what you decide, I will support it. As long as...you don't regret it, that's enough."

The girl sat there for a moment with red eyes, just when both of them thought she would not make a decision, she suddenly closed her eyes in extreme pain, and when she opened them again, there seemed to be water rippling inside.

"Boss, you know me." She said to herself, "I am a very greedy person who loves money."

"...Hmm." Dazai guessed something, but he didn't dare to expose the other party, so he could only nod along.

"However, I've never been a selfish person."

After finishing speaking, she looked down at the old man, a strange flush appeared on the latter's pale face, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

Taketori Che stroked Hirata Kuro's hair as if to comfort him.

"Mr. Jiulang." She said, "This is——my last respect and love for you. Thank you... for those things you did for me, which brought me into this world."

"I understand...I understand everything...you don't need to say more." Jiulang smiled and closed his eyes, "You are a good boy."

"Tsushima-kun."

"Yes." Dazai quickly replied.

"Bow your head... I'll be alone with you..."

So the black-haired young man lowered his head and put his ear close to the old man's bloody and chapped lips. Kuro said something to him alone—Taketori didn't use his ability to eavesdrop. At this time, she was extremely exhausted physically and mentally, and she no longer wanted to go. What did you hear.

Osamu Dazai straightened up, with a embarrassed expression on his face, but finally nodded slowly: "Okay, I promise you."

Only then did Kuro Hirata show a relieved expression.

Moribai's spear of life's pain emerged inch by inch in the air, and the seal of the second section of the cherry dragon on the barrel of the gun was incomplete, and seemed to be missing a small part.

The tip of the gun was facing down, but it stopped in the air.

Holding the gun barrel with both hands, Taketori Che's breathing became a little heavier unconsciously.

"Don't stop." Kuro reminded with his eyes closed.

Taketori was silent for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help asking: "I just want to ask you one last question. In your eyes, what kind of person am I?"

After a pause, she added, "Tell me the answer quietly."

Dazai didn't say anything, let alone object, the only thing he can do now is to accompany.

The girl leaned down like the leader, and she heard the old man whisper in her ear: "Taketori, in my eyes, you are...the person who wants to make the unsatisfactory story...complete. "

So, go ahead.

Hirata Kuro had always called her "child", but this time, he called her by his full name.

Taketori Che didn't speak, she twitched the corners of her mouth with tears in her eyes, and unconsciously clenched the barrel of the gun with both hands, almost pinching a few fingerprints before slowly releasing it, and then loosening it again.

Kuro Hirata seemed to sense the sun gradually rising in the east, with a relaxed and relaxed expression on his face, and said softly: "I have heard about the cuckoo for a hundred years, and when I wake up from my dream... I will see the mountains and the moon."

The words of death are finished.

The Bone Spear fell.

As soon as the wind blows, bathed in the brilliance of the morning sun, the cherry blossoms will be scattered.