The Last Asura King [comprehensive]

Unknowingly, the real Mibu people gradually disappeared, leaving only the "battle dolls" in the land of Mibu. Later, the descendants of the "battle dolls" also forgot their origins, mistakenly I regard myself as the real Mibu clan, and only the "Red King" of the past dynasties inherits the memory, guarding this "biggest secret of the Mibu clan", trying to preserve the dignity of the battle dolls and the Mibu clan, and does not want to recognize the "real Mibu clan" has been destroyed."It is precisely because of this that when the real son of Mibu "Mibu Kuang" appeared in Mibu land through time, it caused such a commotion, and with his return again, the secret of the Mibu clan was still revealed .

After all, the battle doll is a created thing, and there are inherent defects, that is, "terminal illness" - not death, but at a certain moment, the body of the battle doll will suddenly collapse completely, even the corpse does not exist, It's as if it never existed in the first place.

Both Fubuki and Lingzhi have made great efforts for this. Before Lingzhi died, he gave all the relevant knowledge to the "lamp" among the Four Sacred Heavens. He forgave his past self, and spent the rest of his life working hard to cure terminal illnesses. Finally, he finally succeeded in solving this problem, allowing battle dolls to experience life, old age, sickness and death just like humans.

"Later, the descendants of the battle dolls who could no longer call themselves the 'Mibu Clan' left the 'Land of Mibu'. No one knows where they all went, maybe somewhere in the Japanese island, or crossed the sea to other countries …If history is deliberately erased, and combat skills are no longer passed on, without any special reason, most of the descendants who inherit the bloodline will probably not know that they are 'not ordinary humans'."

Kartikeye ended with such a sigh.

"Even if the bloodline contains a terrifying potential, if it is wasted again and again, the talent will eventually fade away. It's as if... the descendants of the real Mibu clan have gradually lost the power of dominance in the past."

Zhou Fangzun looked dull, but he was not stupid. He quickly understood the meaning of these words, raised his finger to himself, and then pointed to Jing.

"So, I am the descendant of the 'battle doll', and you are the descendant of the original Mibu clan?"

Kartikeye nodded.

"Yes."

Zhou Fangzun let out an "oh" and nodded indifferently.

"I see."

He stood up suddenly, patted his clothes and said, "Continue training."

Kartikeye had prepared consoling words. After all, not everyone can accept that he is a descendant of a created being. As a result, Zhou Fangzun's indifference made those words stuck in his throat.

If I think about it, Zhou Fangzun has been like this since before, when he asked Peng Gelie's identity, he just said the same thing, as if he didn't know what fear meant.

Ming then stood up and suddenly laughed out loud.

"If you say that, Mr. Zun reminds me of someone."

Kartikeye looked over curiously.

Ming didn't hold back, looked at Zhou Fangzun and said, "In the past, my companion Yingying of the Four Holy Heavens was proud of manipulating flames, and he was also like this, not bound by anything, living freely... although sometimes he would do inexplicable things. Things are coming."

When Ming said this, his face sank a little.

For example, Firefly's untimely complaints and cold jokes.

"That doesn't matter, as long as Zun can be himself."

Kartikeye stood up and pushed Zhou Fangzun forward.

"Okay, let's train again! Enough rest, let's show some awareness! Since you have Mibu's blood, I don't have to worry too much about you being burned to death, which is really great."

Zhou Fangzun was just about to ask what kind of good this is, when he saw a flame thicker than a telephone pole spraying towards him, as fast as light, and there was no time to dodge.

"I rely on—!"

Just now you said you need skills, but now it suddenly turns into using violence to control violence? !

Zhou Fangzun was hit head-on by the flames, and was knocked down by the force, lying on the ground, his body still surrounded by flames.

He took a breath, and his lungs were filled with the smell of fire.

What about the law on the protection of minors? !

Ming folded his arms and watched from the side, occasionally sighing with emotion, "The Mibu clan is really powerful", then looked at his own body that could see through the light in the sun, smiled wryly and shook his head.

He is dead, he is no longer the past self, even if he came back to this world again by chance, everything is different.Kuang is gone, Miss Yuye is gone, and even the Mibu clan has fallen to the point where there is only one descendant.Ordinary people are everywhere.

Crazy, is this the world you tried your best to protect?

The situation of the current psychics is similar to that of the Mibu clan back then, and they also think that their power is superior to ordinary people, but in the end, will the ending be different?

Except for the boy who was with Mr. Jing, he couldn't feel the danger that could threaten him from other psychics.

It's just this level, but he brazenly said that swordsmen have been eliminated by the times.

If Kuang hadn't gone to live in seclusion back then, the swordsman would not have been eliminated.

However, Kuang chose to seal the knife and live in seclusion, and they also respected Kuang's wish. In the end, the swordsman gradually withdrew from the stage of history.

With the development of firearms to such an extent, "ordinary people" are no longer the powerless weaklings they used to be.

Ming shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, he never wanted the world, he just chased after the title of "the strongest" and worked hard.As long as he still hasn't got such a title, it doesn't matter how the world changes, what he trusts and relies on is only himself and the knife in his hand.

Ming cleared his mind and looked at the special training of the two Mibu clan next to him. Seeing the red-haired boy running away after being chased by the flames, he couldn't help laughing. Finally, one time Zhou Fangzun jumped into the sea to avoid the flames and came back again. Said: "Mr. Zun, increase the temperature of your flame and face it head-on!"

When Zhou Fangzun heard someone calling his name, he didn't want to answer directly: "I think this guy wants to burn me to death!"

Ming suddenly laughed, and continued to shout: "The combustion of the flame needs oxygen and combustibles. If you can't avoid it, let it lose the burning environment!"

Zhou Fangzun was distracted to speak for a while, but was immediately bitten by three fire snakes on his arm. He hastily punched them all in pieces, turned over and rolled on the ground a few times to extinguish the remaining flames, and then he could think seriously. The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Is this a physics class?!"

"Is this called 'physics' now?" Ming blinked. "In my time, it was common sense."

That fellow Yingying even explained how he cultivated his moves. If it wasn't because he used ice himself, he might imitate it to see if it works.

The corners of Zhou Fangzun's eyes twitched.

Hundreds of years ago, people knew both absolute zero and the element of flame burning, but modern psychics are ignorant one after the other. It really makes people wonder what to say.

But, "increasing the temperature of the flame"...

Zhou Fangzun recalled Ming's reminder, he didn't know how to do this, intuitively it should be to use stronger power, if the power poured into the flame is stronger, then the flame itself will become stronger, right?

The young man of the Chi nationality stretched out his palm and curled his fingers vigorously, as if he was trying to hold something, and "something" did appear in his palm.

A group of red flames continued to gather from small to large, and finally a huge fireball appeared.

At this level, usually he will start fighting, but this time he will continue to improve his strength.

The fireball became bigger, swallowing the boy's palm. As the size grew, the color of the flame also began to change.

From crimson to orange-red, the red mixed with orange appears at the highest temperature of the flame.

Zhou Fangzun was a little surprised, shouted, and simply used all the power he could control.

The fireball didn't continue to grow bigger, instead it was smaller than it is now. However, its color changed again. The bright orange-red color had turned into a bright golden-red color, and finally it seemed to fade away, leaving a pure golden color. .

Zhou Fangzun himself was stunned by the flames he released.

"Golden flames..."

Ming smiled slightly, "It's not enough. On top of this, there is a higher temperature. If you can turn the flame into white, maybe I can teach you the moves that Firefly used in the past."

Kartikeye laughed happily, and also increased the temperature of the flame, turning it into a golden red.

"Use the flame as freely as you control your own body, and you will become stronger. Raise the temperature of the flame, and the lethality will increase. However, can you control this power well?"

He didn't let out the flames, but surrounded himself with flames like armor, rushed over, and when he reached Zhou Fangzun, he condensed the flames into a sword and pierced the opponent's heart.

Without thinking, Zhou Fangzun released the flame in his hand, engulfed the flame sword, and then he clenched his right fist and punched the middle of the sword.

The flames of the two sides collided, bursting out with dazzling light in an instant.

The golden-red fireball was split from the middle by the fire sword, but it still bitten countless scars on the blade. This blazing flame has a huge destructive power, and finally the fireball exploded, and every fallen flame flower fell on the ground A piece of chapped cracks was splashed.

Zhou Fangzun punched away the fiery sword with his flaming fist, but Kartikeye's hand directly clasped his throat, forcing him to stop.

The winner and loser had already been decided, and the situation did not last for more than a second before the winner let go of his hand.

"well done."

Kartikeye patted Zhou Fangzun's head.

Zhou Fangzun rolled his eyes back.

"Don't be lazy, come again!"

Kartikeye laughed and said: "You should first think about how to control the higher temperature flame! I will prepare the materials for making the battle doll first, and take a look at the peacock by the way."

Zhou Fangzun said "Oh", and waved his hands without any regrets or worries.

Ming was a little surprised and said, "I'm not in a hurry, Mr. Jing."

Kartikeye shook his head with a smile.

"I was going back to Asura City... Come together, Mr. Ming, I also have something to ask you."

Although Ming felt that the place name "Asura City" was a bit strange, he had nothing to worry about, and gratefully accepted the other party's invitation.

The author has something to say:

Zun: You fucking beat minors? !

Jing: I'm also a minor, I'm only 16 on my household registration.

Zun: ...