[Comprehensive manga tutor] You owe me money

With the sound of the landing and the sound of painful cries, I immediately cleared up my expression, then quietly stepped back a few steps as if nothing had happened, and satirized him with the same voice as usual,

"Welcome back, but you look bad."

I am telling the truth, albeit deliberately evasive, but very honest in content.What's more, his current situation makes me unable to think of a better adjective than "terrible", maybe "miserable" can be used to sum it up?

He slowly got up from the grass, and I saw his left arm clearly as he moved. I am very familiar with the shape of the wound, and I can even take this bullet out of my pocket right now.The blood-stained shirt on the poisonous snake showed me that what happened just now was not a fantasy but a fact, with irrefutable physical evidence.

It was rare to find that he abandoned the black long gown that could cover the whole body and chose to dress like an ordinary person. His arms and ten fingers exposed to the air were particularly slender.Could it be... is he weaker than I imagined?Sure enough, it's because illusionists don't pay much attention to training in terms of body. I try my best to let myself think about this aspect, and don't divide people's strength just because of their appearance.

However, before this problem could be figured out, I was "hit" by another situation first.

"How about a duel?"

He looked at me so seriously and asked, his expression was so serious that it was helpless.My purple hair looks really deep in the dark, but all I want to do right now is laugh out loud.

"Ok?"

Is he serious?Or just plain crazy.I would expect the latter if possible.For if that were the case, he would at least have left a good last impression on me, though the memory of him so far has been as bad as it could be in my mind.

"Fight me, the kind of life and death."

A second of freezing is enough for me to kill him several times.But he just stood there without realizing it, his hands clenched into fists trembled slightly, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of fear or hesitation.If it's the former, I can tolerate it, and if it's the latter, I can forgive it, even though his words just now and his nonchalant tone made me angry.

"you…?"

The second I deliberately held my breath didn't give him any hints, he still kept looking at me, neither his posture nor his expression changed, as if to show his ignorance and conceit.

"It's okay, you just need to lie down obediently and let me kill you."

Then, gritted his teeth and said with a grin, his attitude was extremely arrogant.

"I don't have time to play with you right now."

I felt that my anger was instantly stirred up, and I couldn't even hide those gnashing syllables under the influence of extreme anger.

It turns out that he hasn't given up on this idea after thinking about it for so long.Or, did he really think carefully about the meaning behind this sentence?I'm a killer, it's not that I've refused commissions, when faced with an absolute disparity in strength, no matter what the reason is, you should first think carefully about the consequences. "Duel" is not as simple as just saying it with your mouth. After both parties agree, it is a life-threatening battle, and the process will never stop until one of them falls.

[Note: To live as a killer, no matter how glamorous it sounds, you must always live on the tip of the knife.As the saying goes, every task that is exchanged with life can get a corresponding huge reward.So Reborn must take the issue of life and death very seriously. The protagonist's behavior is like pressing his hidden button, which completely challenges his outlook on life and bottom line. 】

Does he have such awareness?

Did he think it was a joke?

Even if it's because you saw the end of your own tragic death in the future, you should weigh your own and the opponent's strength before deciding whether to make a move.I will definitely make him pay the corresponding price for frivolously saying such words, such behavior, and such naive thoughts without the consciousness of mortal death.

How ridiculous, his movements looked like slow motion in slow motion before my eyes, not only staccato, but too many weaknesses.Whether it's the moment when I raise my hand or when I attack, there are so many places where I can attack and kill, so many that I don't bother to think about where to start.

I chose the easiest way and clasped his neck.Feeling the skin gradually losing temperature, I laughed cruelly,

"Mr. Viper, your biggest mistake is that you chose melee combat when you were fighting with me. I didn't forget to add Mr. this time, didn't I?" deliberately provoking him with lines ten years later,

It is true that he should pay a little price, right?Every time, I followed him to solve the broken goods for him, and then gradually it became a matter of course.I never acknowledged it, but was almost acquiesced.And he never realized the problem, never considered why I would do it.Is it too naive or conceited?But these are not important.

I am not his kind, but I have always assumed the most troublesome aftermath role.The patience over and over again eventually turned into intolerable, and more than once I thought about killing him like this, whether the anger would be cured, but in fact, I always lost to reason in the end.

Looking at the coat that had slipped on the ground, I couldn't help but think of that "mistake" in the future, the shot fired by the future "I". Now that I think about it, it was really a blow like a joke.No wonder I always feel that I can't figure it out. It turned out that it was intentional, and "I" missed the shot on purpose.

Then why did the future "I" choose to make this mistake on purpose?Obviously even Colonello didn't show mercy, but he was moved by an inexplicable and extremely angry person.Incomprehensible, only on this point, I and my future self have no common ground.

Since no conclusion can be drawn immediately, let's put this question aside.I took off my gloves and put them in my pockets, then deliberately sneered in a relaxed tone, "I'm very expensive, how are you going to repay me for the time loss fee? Ah, yes, how about using your body as the price?"

Puzzled, confused, even if you can't understand the thoughts of the future "I", that's not a very important thing.Knowing that there is only one true self, it would be a good idea to use the memory of other worlds as a deduction exercise in life.

Anger, calm, when these two completely opposite emotions act on the body at the same time, the thinking is unexpectedly clear and clear.

Deep purple is indeed a very rare eye color. Although one of the people I met recently is the same as him, Skaru's personality cannot be connected with the poisonous snake at all, so I never usually associate the two of them. Put it all together and think about it.

When I returned to the original starting point again, the blood-soaked poisonous snake and my calm expression directly horrified Colonello.Although I really wanted to tell the latter that most of the blood on the poisonous snake's body was not his own but yours, but after weighing it up, I finally chose to give up.

Just to teach him a lesson.Although it seems that what I did this time was a bit too much, but compared to the troubles he brought me again and again, the cumulative amount is almost the same.I forced myself to think according to this thinking in my heart, but I could still feel my extremely unnatural expression at the moment.

"hateful."

I have no regrets.Nor allow yourself to regret anything.So just a little bit annoyed.

"I'm just a scientist, not a doctor. This kind of wound is out of my scope."

He was the closest person on the scene, although I don't want to have anything to do with this scientist who is rumored to be weird and loves experiments.

"I didn't expect you to be cured."

I was extremely upset, of course I didn't give him a good look.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing. Hey!"

"When did you see me arguing with him? I'm just stating an ordinary fact."

"When did you see me arguing with him. I was just questioning his ability."

I raised my eyebrows and stared at Colonello who ran over to make trouble and said.

"Really, it's obvious that you are begging others to have such a bad attitude."

Verti put his hands in his pockets, muttered and walked into the inner room.

"Wait, there's something I need to talk to you about now."

Colonello suddenly reached out and stopped me.

"Very important?"

I looked up at him and asked.

"Very important."

He repeated my question, and he affirmed it with a firm tone.

I took a fixed look at him, and the latter withdrew his smile rarely, with a serious expression on his face.