Night Rabbit is the strongest

A large amount of useless information poured in, overloading Shenwei's already irrational brain.

The blood stained in the eyes shattered, the blood of the night rabbit faded away, and the rationality suppressed in the bottom of his heart began to recover, he was a little dazed for a while, and stopped attacking.

In the field, False, who was also injected with a huge amount of information, took advantage of the opportunity to restore his body/body, and the repair of his body was beyond self-control. While enduring the violent information explosion attack, he was forcefully repaired by the influx of Altana. Looking at the head that had been smashed by Kamui.

"what--"

The double mental and physical torture made him only cry out, and the severe to numb pain made him open his mouth and shout silently, unable to utter a single syllable.

Unlike Xu, Xu in this world has been very lucky since its birth. He has not experienced human beings being killed again and again. Instead, he has established his own religion arbitrarily, and even unified many tribes. To him, tyrannical human beings are The appendages are all living things. He enjoys the worship of believers, and when he thinks of disgust, he will wipe out all human beings like parasites from the earth.

To False, human beings have always been ants whose lifeline he has grasped, and who can survive only by their own mood.

False never thought that one day he would be smashed in the head by a human and half of his kind.

Or a literal hammer blow.

False felt a strong insult, and even a little grievance.

It really is a stinking human being.

Seeing that Kamui was motionless and seemed to have regained consciousness, Gojo Gojo let go of the attack on him. Kamui stood up tremblingly, and after spitting out a big mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments, he couldn't hold on and fell to Gojo Goto down.

Gojo Satoru sighed softly, and before Kamui had landed on the ground, he leaned over at an extremely fast speed, letting Kamui half lean on his shoulder.

The blood on Kamui's face was stained with the Gaozhuan uniform, and the dark blue uniform was mixed into black, but Gojo Satoru didn't pay much attention to it, he even stared at the fake, without giving Kamui a look.

In fact, the left hand avoided the wound on Kamui's waist, and carefully supported him in a more comfortable posture for Kamui.

Gojo Satoru looked down at Fake, whose whole body was sunk in the mud in front of him, and Fake endured the torture of the spell. Gojo Satoru's contemptuous eyes stared at him hot, as if he had been slapped a few times.

With a soft 'tsk' sound, Gojo Satoru felt a bit of a headache—who the hell is going to tell him how to get rid of this kind of creature produced by the core energy of the planet?

He doesn't think that the falsehood supported by a steady stream of earth energy can be easily eliminated, even if the falsehood looks very embarrassing now.

But by persuasion... He didn't think that this anti-human monster who despised human beings could be persuaded by talking.

It's tricky.

As the only human being able to fight with the blessing of the 'book', coupled with a Kamui who was seriously injured and unconscious, Gojo Satoru, who was fighting alone, couldn't help but feel a little stressed.

"Really."

Covering his eyes with his right hand, he felt a little funny: "It seems that I have become a savior."

Gojo Satoru decided to use the spell on him over and over again even knowing that False could be resurrected infinitely.

Wujo Satoru knew that no matter how strong the mantra in his body was, he could not fight against the energy of a planet. Sooner or later, it would be exhausted, and by then...

Let's talk about it then.

Within a few seconds of Gojo Satoru's thinking, False was able to breathe, and his body recovered. He stood up and couldn't help rubbing his temples heavily. Although the physical wound healed, the infinite information constantly injected into his mind There was a violent tug with the Altana energy that caused the protective mechanism to start pushing information out, leaving him as if torn in two.

There is only one way to end this misery.

False raised his head suddenly, looked at Gojo Satoru—killed him.

It's just that he can't touch Wujo Wu. No matter how many physical skills he secretly learned in the previous battle with Shenwei, once he can't touch Wujo Wu, it will be useless.

Contrary to him, Gojo Satoru's rich combat experience and the use of proficient no-lower-limit spells made it even more difficult to counteract Gojo Satoru, who still had Kamui, compared to the previous battle with Kamui.

This is cheating!

Falsely suffocated even more anger, feeling that Gojo Goku was in a hurry, and he was a human being again, so the influence of Falsely on human beings fell to the bottom all of a sudden.

Another attack failed to break through Gojo Satoru's passive defense, and Gojo Satoru blasted a big hole in his stomach instead.

False thought of the horrible experience of being blasted into minced meat by Gojo Satoru directly and then reassembled, as well as the pain from the stomach, and the muscle tissue had not been repaired, he finally made the next decision for human beings.

Hypocrisy stopped within Gojo Satoru's domain, he suddenly knelt down piously, and kissed the soil on the ground.

Gojo Satoru felt something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to stop the weird move of falsehood.

It's just that the attack dissipated between heaven and earth before it arrived.

Surprise appeared in Gojo Satoru's eyes, he could feel that his mantra power was inexplicably melted into the environment.

In other words, the world is protecting a phony who is doing something weird.

In just a few days, Gojo Satoru had seen many things that even he was amazed at, but all other things were not as surprising as this one.

I finally enjoyed what it means to be "enemies of the world".

In fact, after launching the intensive attack, the majestic mana reserve in Gojo Wu's body has only been reduced to half. On the surface, it seems that he is fighting under the pressure of falsehood. In fact, it will be hard to say if the battle is delayed for a while. .

When Gojo Satoru felt at a loss, a lazy voice came over: "Finally arrived."

When the three people from Wanshiwu came out of the illusion and came to Chinatown in another world, Osamu Dazai squatted there and waited for a long time. After briefly recounting the situation to them, the three hurried towards this side.

Sakata Gintoki breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he stood outside the semi-circular area, let Kagura and Shimura Shinpachi stay where they are temporarily, and stepped forward: "Gin-san is a friendly army, Yin-san is coming in, no accidental injury is allowed. "

He was eager to survive and made a good reminder, and after receiving Gojo Gojo's response, Sakata Gintoki stepped into Gojo Gojo's life realm holding the wooden knife "Lake Toya".

As a human being who knows the life forms conceived by Arnata best, Sakata Gintoki looked at the falsehood with a rare seriousness on his face, no longer the hippie smile of the past, but with a little reliability and majesty.

Although after parting from Kamui and the others, Sakata Gintoki led Master House to face Mr. Shoyo again in the illusion, but now seeing the same kind of appearance as Mr. Matsuyo, Sakata Gintoki still has a little touch in his heart.

The complicated emotions in his heart were suppressed when he saw the false set of actions, and his brows were unconsciously frowned.

Sakata Gintoki is the human being who knows Altana best.

"Not good, he wants to manipulate all human beings on this earth." Sakata Gintoki reacted immediately: "We do not belong to this earth, and you carry a 'book' with you, so you are the only existence that is not under his control."

"He wants to manipulate human beings to commit suicide." Gojo Satoru thought of what he had said falsely before, and instantly understood his purpose, and his face darkened: "Is there any way for him to stop it?"

"He has mobilized the purest Altana energy, which requires a huge price, so the earth will do its best to help him accomplish what his child wants to do." Sakata Gintoki also did not expect that Gojo Satoru and Kamui Played this trick.

"Sounds bad, but there is still a way to stop it." Sakata Gintoki's face remained expressionless, but he was actually very guilty of his unauthorized actions leading to this situation.

He still looked at Gojo Satoru with the eyes of a dead fish, his expression unchanged: "You should close the domain first, it is useless to him now."

After the domain was closed, Kagura and Shimura Shinpachi quickly approached, and Kagura took half of his body and leaned against Gojo Satoru, who was still unconscious.

"Stupid brother!"

Kagura was very anxious, but he was extremely gentle when checking Kamui's wound, and carefully checked Kamui's condition.

The large and small wounds on Kamui's body began to heal, and his chest heaved evenly. Only then did Kagura heave a sigh of relief, and he helped Kamui to the ground, taking care of him in a posture that did not compress the wound, waiting for him to wake up.

The field is not soundproof, and they heard the conversation between Gojo Satoru and Sakata Gintoki. Shimura Shinpachi adjusted his glasses and asked, "Gin, what should we do now?"

Sakata Yinshi turned around, clenched the wooden knife and looked at False: "You guys go, I'll take care of it."

"Ayin!?"

Sakata Yinshi didn't look back, he chased people away again without emotion: "You can't do this, I have to do it, let's go."

"Liar."

Kagura kept wiping away the blood seeping out of Kamui, while retorting: "Obviously, anyone with Arnaya energy can break through the defense and kill him, Aru."

"Is Ayin trying to be brave, Alu?" Kagura wiped his brother's face clean, stood up and looked at Sakata Yinshi fiercely: "Ayin is a human being, I have inherited half of Mommy's blood, I think I will It would be better to stop the fake action Aru."

"After all, I am—Her Majesty the Queen of Kabukicho!"

Kagura took out her umbrella and raised it forward: "I am more suitable than Ah Yin."

Sakata Gintoki scratched his head, picked his nostrils again, and looked at Kagura with a sullen face: "No."

"I'll go, this way, I'll give you and that boy Okita some money. As long as you don't pay, everything is fine."

He made his own calculations out.

"Huh? Ah Yin—"

Kagura's expression, which was already ready for awakening, suddenly changed from serious to puzzled, with countless veins popping out of his head: "Money is a sense of ritual that cannot be omitted, why are you picking up Alu like this!"

"Hey, Yinsang, 80% of my usual expenses are spent on raising you and Dingchun. It's already very hard work. The miserable social animal master is not qualified to talk about the sense of ceremony."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Shimura Shinpachi was caught in the middle, and kept trying to persuade the fight with a smile: "Okay, okay..."

A big drop of cold sweat dripped from Gojo Satoru's forehead, what an interesting combination.

Fortunately, the fake big move was too long, otherwise, taking advantage of their quarrel, other human beings in the world would have committed suicide long ago, and then entered the new era of human beings in the ecstasy of curse spirits.

Gojo Satoru ignored their quarrel, resting his chin with one hand and kept thinking and calculating in his mind, how he could stop the falsehood while going against the world.

When he denied another solution, not only did Wanshiwu not finish the quarrel, but Shimura Shinpachi, who originally wanted to reconcile, also joined in.

It is rare that Gojo Satoru, who has always been considered unreliable by others, also had the idea of ​​"this combination is really unreliable".

Suddenly, Kamui opened his eyes.

After the body was repaired, the blue eyes still hadn't regained their sanity, but they were empty but lost a lot of blood.

Although he got rid of the control of the blood of the night rabbit, the rationality that was forcibly pulled out was buried deep in the consciousness again, and Kamui's body controlled by the subconscious moved.

The divine power manipulated by the subconscious mind does not follow instinct, nor is it restrained by reason. He acts entirely on the subconscious mind that belongs to the divine power.

Abandoning all responsibilities and constraints, what is Kamui's most self-conscious thinking?

——Death after exerting all his strength in battle.

The power of the gods rushed straight to the falsehood, and the energy in the body that belonged to the Longmai of Wu'an, which was inherited from Jianghua and was difficult to resonate in the past, was easily triggered.

The mobilized dragon vein energy flashed golden light, and everyone had no time to resist it, as if the light that was more dazzling than the sun covered their eyes.

Kamui wants to die in the same way as False.

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The author has something to say:

The novel I read is so exciting, ahem, I almost don’t have time to code words

Then I ate medium-spicy fried rice noodles at noon, and now my stomach is hot orz