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"The time correction is complete, and the jump is in progress."

Sora, who was withdrawn from the farmland, was waiting in the open space for the system to jump in time and go to the correct time point. When he closed his eyes and waited, he remembered the reactions of the villagers. Just like his explanation to Oda Sakunosuke, time wears out. Get rid of everything, wear away a person's memory, traces of a person's existence, and a person's silent dedication.

The rock god abdicated and returned to others. The deeds of immortals such as Morax and Mandrill will eventually wear out with time, and in the last hundred and thousand years they have become legends that people have no way to verify.

Mandrill at that time...

No, he definitely wouldn't care, Kong stood there and gritted his teeth, he could think of the answer of a well-known wood without guessing.

"What do mortals think? Oh, this is a contract—a contract with Lord Moraxel. [Tools] don't need to care about these things."

Just like at the beginning when Mandrill found out that he refused Kong's confession and Kong was never angry, what really made Kong angry at that time was Mandrill's confession without regret after the month-by-month festival.

"I will protect the law for you, but don't come near me."

"Just use me as a [tool]."

"This is my own retribution and has nothing to do with you."

To be honest, Kong was also very surprised that he endured his anger and left the Wangshu Inn. He didn't break out to punch the fairy when Mandrill said these words, but went to the Golden House to find the young master to fight several times afterwards, and gained a lot. A pile of unused materials.

So it's no wonder that Shangxian Mandrill still doesn't know the reason for Kong's anger.

The more he thought about it, the more he got angry, let out a long breath, and began to divert his attention. He focused his gaze on the number showing the countdown of the time jump in front of him, and was ready to play Mandrill in the last five seconds.

The system prompts, "Start to match the vest, the vest has been matched successfully, and the vest has been put on—Jinpeng."

"Di! The vest was taken out wrong. The vest was taken out wrong. The vest was taken out wrong! Please wait a moment for the host, the vest will be re-matched in 24+T hours, please wait patiently for the system to replace the vest."

Just after listening to the first sentence of the system, he was forced to throw the space out of this era and fell into the dilapidated house. He widened his eyes for the name he heard.

At the moment he entered this era, Jinpeng's appearance covered Kong Yuan's appearance, and the bird with its bloodstained body and broken wings fell into a slum and smashed into the nest of a group of teenagers.

Mandrill smashed through the ceiling of this nest and fell to the ground. However, falling from a high altitude did not have the pain of forcibly breaking his wings and devouring human dreams. He curled up on the ground and relied on his own willpower to bear the pain.

This pain was accompanied by the past thousands of years ago, and he couldn't tell whether he was a mandrill or a Jinpeng now.Mandrill guessed that he was in the third situation. As a guardian Yaksha, he was put on the body of Jinpeng, who was enslaved by the demon god thousands of years ago. A group of children lived in a small dwelling, and the children gathered together to look at him vigilantly, and the child with white hair stood at the front to protect the children.

It looked like he broke into someone else's gathering point.

Knowing this, Mandrill leaned on the wall and stood up, preparing to leave here.

"Wait a minute." Someone behind the child who was acting as the protector could not bear to stop Mandrill from leaving, "You have been seriously injured, if it is not peaceful here at night, you will die if you go out."

"You can just stay there. With that pillar as the line between us, no one is allowed to cross the line." The child with white hair and tail who had finished discussing with his companion pointed to the pillar that happened to pass through the gate from the gate. A pillar that divides a building in two, "If you make any changes, I will definitely kill you."

Mandrill didn't say a word, but his movement stopped, and he curled up and fell to the ground to recuperate.

The slums are not easy to live in, let alone in the severe winter.The nest house with a big hole in it should have been abandoned by these children and replaced with a new site, but now in this cruel Yokohama slum where survival is difficult, they have no extra energy to grab a new site.

The children leaned together to keep each other warm. The weak black-haired girl leaned against her brother's arms, surrounded by other children, "Is that person okay?"

"Akutagawa, would you like to take a look at it with supernatural powers?" A child suggested.

There is no need to look at Akutagawa Ryunosuke to know that the uninvited guest is still alive, and the vitality of the other party is gradually stabilizing. This is an inexplicable premonition, "He is still alive."

Crouching on the ground, relying on the special physique of the fairy beast, waiting for the recovery of the injury, Mandrill raised his eyes and glanced at the trembling children, and stood up without saying a word. It is much better than before when he had to support the wall to stand up. , he left the nest to look for fuel that could be used to start a fire in the ice and snow.

But in this place full of rubbish, dilapidated houses and old buildings, and dead bodies everywhere, it is not easy to find a normal growing tree.He could only pick up some twigs that somehow fell here and were not wet by snowflakes. On the way back to the nest, Mandrill was stopped by the adults in the slums, "It's a child I haven't seen before."

"Hey, kid, hand over your food and water." The adults surrounded Mandrill, and Mandrill, who had no advantage in height, was surrounded in the middle. Everyone here was almost two Mandrills tall. The shadow of Mandrill was tightly surrounded.

These people gestured in front of Mandrill with old and rusty knives, "Hand over the things, or we will sell you to traffickers if we are in a bad mood."

"...I..." Mandrill changed the branch to his left hand, and cast a spell with his right hand to call out He Puyuan, and beat up these human beings who wanted to steal money because of their exquisite workmanship with Puyuan, "I don't kill mortals, get out of here open."

Mandrill, who skillfully hammered these people to the ground with the Puyuan wooden barn, put away the long wooden barn, and returned to the nest with a succession of wind wheels.

What he didn't know was that those humans didn't leave after being beaten up, but were discussing how to teach him a 'child' a lesson.The group of adults who were beaten to the ground were discussing, watching Mandrill's leaving back and the path that no footprints were left on the snow. Someone with rich information interrupted their chat and pointed at Mandrill tremblingly. The direction of departure, "Is that, is it a so-called immortal?"

They looked at the person who made the conjecture in fear, and the group of people who were showing off their might before now chattered their teeth, "You, don't be scary!"

"No, it's not scary." The man struggled to get up from the ground, "I escaped death from that man, I will not mistake this weapon."

This is a huge news that can scare the hands and feet of the people present. The spies of various organizations hiding in the slums and keeping an eye on the intelligence all find reasons to leave the scene at this time.They quietly passed the news they heard to their superiors in a special way, but they didn't have any hope for the credibility of the news.

Although that person is short in stature, he will never be a child, but the somewhat familiar weapon indirectly proves that this child has absolutely something to do with that person.

Returning to the nest, Mandrill put the branches on the middle line. He lit the pile of twigs with magic, and looked at the group of children shivering in the cold wind, "You can come here to warm yourself."

As if worried that the group of children would be afraid of him, Mandrill stepped back and returned to the position where he had been lying before. Snow had piled up on the floor because of the hole in the roof.Mandrill avoided the pile of snow and huddled in the corner to continue to heal his wounds. Flesh wounds healed quickly, but broken wings were not so fast. A broken wing of a fairy beast is no different from a broken bone of a human being. Mandrill touched the bloody scar on his back with his backhand and bit it tightly teeth.

This was the punishment for his wings being broken in public when he resisted that demon god for the first time.

Mandrill, who was touching the wound to judge how long it would take him to grow wings again, heard the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes with a whimper, his non-human pupils stared at the girl holding the dry bread in front of him, "Don't come near me."

"Hold, I'm sorry!" The girl cried in fright at Mandrill's indifferent expression, and her voice was full of tears, "I just wanted to ask if you want to eat something, thank you for finding a fire source for us."

"I'm not interested in human food." Mandrill pressed his lips and moved back, retracting himself into the deeper darkness, "Keep it for yourself to eat."

The girl wanted to ask something else, but her eyes were erratic due to fright. She opened her mouth several times to say something, but she was defeated by Mandrill's expression. She stomped her foot while holding the dry bread, and ran back to her small group.

Several children comforted the girl who came back. They put the bread between the fire and the mandrill, hoping that the other party would take it and eat it when she was hungry.

The sky was getting darker, and the children who couldn't bear the sleepiness found a place to lie down near the fire and fell asleep. Akutagawa Ryunosuke sat on the sidelines with his sleeping sister in his arms to watch the night.As a child, he couldn't help but feel a little sleepy at this time. He stared at the fire with wide eyes to stay awake.

——But still can't stop his head bit by bit.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was about to fall asleep, heard a slight noise next to him, thinking it was an enemy, he opened his eyes with force, but found that the one who made the noise was the child who had found the fire source for them.The child seemed to wake up from hunger in the middle of the night. He covered his stomach with one hand and grabbed the snowdrifts that had accumulated on the ground with the other and fed it into his mouth.

Snow, can I eat it?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't understand, but he knew that the snow bread would be more satisfying, so he manipulated his unskilled ability to grab the bread and put it in front of Mandrill, signaling that the other party could eat it.

Mandrill refused.

Immortals don't care about eating and how much they eat, and eating is not to fill their stomachs.He ate snow only to suppress the desire to devour dreams domesticated by the demon god in this body, Mandrill grabbed a ball of snow and stuffed it into his mouth again.

fortunately

Luckily he wasn't here to go through this.

Mandrill swallowed the cold and soft snowflakes in his mouth, and covered his heart with his downcast eyes, as long as he experienced this kind of thing alone, it would be fine.

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The author has something to say:

Kong: The heart to assassinate a demon god is unbearable

Golden House: A copy in the game, the boss is the son of Dadalia, which will drop talent materials

The wind and the wheel stand together: xinxin (crossed out)

Thanks for the nutrient solution and Throwing Thunder, today’s second update~ (I’m in the liver, I’m in the liver, QAQ)

感谢在2021-12-1100:17:24~2021-12-1116:00:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of dragon teeth;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!