In order not to be pressed to upgrade, Sao Nian

Through the holes in the wall, Wan Yang walked quite leisurely, tilting his head slightly, avoiding the man in black who was blown out from the upstairs window on the right, ala ala, what a violence.

Not paying attention to the people in the surrounding buildings who were having a good time fighting separately, Wan Yang seemed to be very familiar with this place, and walked towards a very secret grove deep in the manor.

...Hey, there is no way, there are so many small forests in Japan.Even if you don't turn on the detection skill, you know where you should go.

Following the fluctuations of the only Chi clan member he had never seen before in his perception field of vision, Wan Yang stepped into a huge warehouse. Although it was daytime, it was still dark inside, with no light at all.

Strange, it should be here, Wan Yang went around, obviously approaching the wave but didn't see any figure.

Turning around, Wan Yang was just about to find out if there was something like a secret room or a basement, but he was taken aback. The door he had just entered before disappeared!

At the same time, the whistling sound of piercing the air rang in his ears, Wan Yang squatted down quickly, and the sharp knife almost pierced through the top of his head.

It's not a good girl not to say hello before a fight! !

... Well, indeed, he is a black crow.Wan Yang blocked the man in black who was stabbing at him with a stick, then immediately turned over and jumped into the air.

Yeah, you can't hit me, you deserve it, see uncle torture you to death.

"Mourning: Condemnation."

As soon as the voice fell, the man in black, like a birdman with broken wings, stopped his attack as if stuck, and twitched his body and hit the ground hard.

Allah, the effect this time is better than last time, I don't know if it's because I have improved, or if the effect depends on the strength of the enemy.

Falling back to the ground, Wan Yang snatched the knife from the man's hand and pressed it against the man's neck, with traces of blood flowing out from the blade.

"Good boy, tell uncle quickly..."

Before the interrogation started, Wan Yang was interrupted by a few bangs in the distance.

"Damn black crow, stop me!"

The furious red flames hit his face, and he hurriedly dodged, Wan Yang didn't know why and was almost burned.

The people in the distance finally rushed over and stopped beside the black crow who had just been threatened by Wan Yang with a knife, inspecting the man's body, with anxious and worried faces on his face, "It's not good, brother Zun, Eric's injury is serious !"

Zun, Brother Zun?Turning his head stiffly, sure enough, in the ferocious flames, the red-haired man led a group of people into the warehouse, and also walked to the black crow.

Wan Yang looked at the people standing in front of him, looking fiercely at him, couldn't help touching the tip of his nose with great pressure, whether he threw the knife still dripping with blood or not.

Hello!Isn't this an action to crusade against Hei Nest? What's wrong with ganging up on him to bully him?

Don't be fooled, can't you, those black crows don't know where to hide to watch the joke.

wait wait wait.

...Damn it, it must be something like that pineapple head guy's illusion again.Hey, I really shouldn't have closed the eyes of reality just to avoid seeing the devil again.

Reactivating the skill, Wan Yang finally saw everything in front of him clearly. The young man in a blue and white sweater and army green pants was covered in scars, and fell to the ground as if unconscious.

...Yoxi, yoxi, this time I'm playing off.

Wan Yang rubbed his head embarrassingly, and smiled very friendly, "Ahaha that, I didn't mean it, what you see is not true, I'm not a black crow, I..."

"Black crow! You dare not even mess with barbarians." Hatta, who exploded at one o'clock, stepped on his skateboard and rushed over, swinging his flaming baseball bat straight at Wan Yang's head.

……asshole!Listen to what people have to say! !

Facing the menacing Hatta, the boy squinted his eyes, but he didn't dodge or avoid it.

When Hatta was approaching, a wall of fire came from a distance, and the scorching but non-aggressive flames blocked between the two of them. Hatta stopped immediately and looked over suspiciously.

"...Mr. Zun?"

The man still had that lazy look, and walked slowly between the two of them, staring at the boy dressed as a black crow, but his voice was unquestionable, "It's alright, Hatta, my own."

"What?!"

Hearing this, Kusanagi also came over, bent down to look left and then at the young man, and suddenly realized, "Oh! It's that one... called, called Yangzi?" That's right, I remember that's what Shishu called it .

Patting the young man on the shoulder, Izumo said in a numb and earnest tone, "Son, are you so scared? You don't even know how to dodge when you see the attack. If you don't respect you, you will be injured."

"……Will not."

What?Kusanagi looked at the boy suspiciously.Wan Yang just smiled, looking at the man standing in front of him.

Allah, what a great King indeed.What do you think, kids.

Pulling Kusanagi from his shoulders, Wan Yang walked over Zun and Hatta to Eric's side, and put the knife in his hand on his neck again.

"You, what are you going to do?" The people around Eric had just relaxed their vigilance, and became tense again because of this movement, but they dared not make any moves because of their respect.

Frowning slightly, Zun seemed to have noticed something, and just watched quietly like that, as if acquiescing to the boy's actions.

"Damn black crow, don't move, otherwise..." Passing the knife in his hand forward, Wan Yang raised his head, put away his always indifferent expression, and condensed the white jade scepter little by little in the air , the golden light shone on the tall and straight figure of the young man.

Holding the staff with one hand, the young man slowly put the staff engraved with an ancient language in front of his chest, the soft light spread, connecting the distance of about ten feet between him and the venerable, and then extended some branches , connected to the barbarians in all directions.

"Children, these are the people I recognize." The boy's expression was soft, and he didn't know who he was talking to, just smiled warmly, "So, my vision is not bad."

Following the boy's words, those light spots seemed to be alive and turned their heads mischievously in the air, singing and dancing gathered around the boy.

"Assistive Skill Sharing: Pupil of Reality."

With the prosperity of the white light, everyone felt their bodies lighten, and the things in front of them suddenly became chaotic, and then gradually became clearer, forming a completely different picture from just now.

The boy who held the knife against him was a thin old man in black!There are dozens of black crows lurking around.

"Damn it! To be played around by these black crows." Hatta nearly gritted his white teeth angrily.

"You...unexpectedly," the skinny old man realized what had happened, raised his head regardless of the danger of his life, and roared hoarsely, "This is impossible! You, you didn't see my identity at the beginning!"

Wan Yang just sneered, although he did not see the identity of the thin old man at first, but the fluctuation in the perception field of vision could not deceive anyone, so he soon realized that his own Eye of Reality skill level was too high. Low, so I didn't see through it, and immediately added a level.

"I'm really sorry, no, thank you very much." Knowing everything, Kamamoto immediately sent his heartfelt thanks.

"Yeah, you did a good job." Saburo Bando poked those white lights curiously.

"Hmph..." Little Angel Hatta, who was holding a baseball bat, faltered for a while, and finally just groaned softly with blushing cheeks.

"Then, King, what to do with these black crows?" Wan Yang looked at the man and gestured for the knife in his hand.

Unconsciously glanced at the dazzling white light spreading from the boy's body, Zun still said domineeringly, "Burn."

"Oh! No Blood! No Bone! No Ash!"

The tidy cheers resounded throughout the warehouse, and the blood-boiling echo lingered for a long time.But it didn't take long for this good atmosphere to be interrupted by that sudden cold voice.

"Hey, let's call, let's call," the skinny old man in black closed his eyes, with a crazy smile on his face, "Let's celebrate the arrival of our king together!"

As if echoing the old man's words, those men in black who were lurking silently knelt down together and also let out weird laughter.

Surrounded by laughter, crisp footsteps sounded, and outside the warehouse door, the man in black against the light was aggressive.

The author has something to say:

Yay, guess who the man in black is? XD

But this should be obvious, too easy to guess, not challenging--

Well, the next chapter is done and then transferred to the daily chapter (probably --)