[Comprehensive] World Treasures

Shengguang: Did you use the word “fixed” too radically?

Bafang rolled around on the bed, and then Carp stood up straight.

The hair is a little messy, but it doesn't affect the overall appearance.

"Then what should I do? I can feel that the so-called godhead is merging with me after the Hayakawa wine appeared. So I feel very upset, but I want to! Be the best hero! I can't admit defeat!"

Shengguang: Are your lines more important than anyone else's?

Shengguang took a deep breath, thinking of the treasure that once belonged to the world stabbed the world, and when he jumped down from the high Eden, he had a wanton smile on his face.

As a godhead, I used to surrender [-]% to the world, but the treasures of the world always have charms—confidence, calmness, boldness, and others—to make everyone surrender.

The image at that time overlapped subtly with the Bafang in front of me... no.

Shengguang's expression became complicated. She watched Bafang get out of the bed and vented violently towards the sandbag, her phalanx lost its passive protection and turned red.

The slight pain stimulated her whole nerves to dance wildly. The little girl stared blankly at the back of her hand for a while, then ran back, let out a short cheer, and buried herself in the big soft bed.

Shengguang: ...?

Shengguang couldn't understand Bafang's operation, and felt that he couldn't complain any more, so he had to clarify things quickly.

Now the seriousness of the situation is beyond imagination, the world really sent those two creations to punish Happo, and out of disgusting "love", she also gave her Yae Sakura as a talisman.

The so-called treasure of the world is the most outstanding one among the three children carefully designed by the world when creating life.

Thirty years ago, Bao Bao was tired of the so-called leisurely and comfortable life, and felt that raising people in the world was no different from raising pigs, so he made a plan and decided to escape.

The other two of the three children, one tends to be wooden, has a high force value but the world doesn't like it; the other loves the world extremely, so the attitude towards the treasure of the world is not very friendly-especially after the treasure eats the apple .

That apple, which can be called the source of evil, was the reason why Bafang Beauty had passive protection until she summoned Sanriyue.

Eliminating the influence of Godhead on items, and eliminating the affinity that comes with itself, Bafang Meiren's personality is the ability to summon five known world treasures and master their skills.

...Fortunately, I explored in other worlds before erasing the memory.

Bafang didn't have Shengguang at all, but he was talking about his self-consciousness, sitting on the quilt and humming music softly, his long chestnut hair hanging down covered most of his expression.

"You must pay attention to protecting yourself, and kill those two creations when necessary."

"Uh-huh."

Shengguang was a little depressed by this perfunctory attitude, she slapped Bafang's cheeks with her small hand, and was terribly disgusted with her silly smile.

"So, your previous explanation of my personality...you lied to me?"

Shengguang trembled, instinctively feeling the danger, and looked at Bafang Beauty again, she was playing with her hands, her beautiful face showed some careless indifference.

"It's best not to lie to me, whether it's the godhead or the world... I like to tear things apart and talk about it."

— After all.

Bafang sighed softly in his heart.

As a person who has been almost perfect since childhood and is loved by all living beings, I still need to have some goals and motivation.

Sparrow Bar.

Sigang Muhang was very irritable.

The deployment of the strategy is somewhat confusing without the guidance of the teacher.But the irritability comes from the subordinates' disobedience to discipline, from the messy plans, and from wanting to see people they can't see.

Leaving aside the last one.

He buried himself in the sofa, emptying his mind, feeling irritable but not losing his temper.

Behind the bar counter, the black mist carefully wiped the glass.

The man sitting in front of the bar lit a cigarette, and the smoke coiled up and covered most of his scars.

The atmosphere in the dilapidated bar was strangely peaceful until the dilapidated door was gently opened.

"..."

Hayakawa looked around the room, pursed his lips and squatted in his own small corner with the plastic bag in his hand.

Sigangmu glanced lazily, then clicked his tongue and stood up, staggering to the front of the bar.

There was a crisp clicking sound from the corner, Hayakawa opened the package of the lunch box, and the stagnant air was stirred by the smell of omelet rice.

Dabi put out the cigarette, got up from the swivel chair and walked out.

Shigangmu walked past him, put his hands on the bar, and spoke in an impatient tone.

"Black mist, teleport me there."

The coordinates are the place where I was detected by the body not long ago. For various reasons, he has not been there many times.

Because... the destination is the home of Bafang Beauty.

The black mist dissipated.

Dead Karaki stood still, the transition from light to darkness made him get used to it for a while.

The small villa in front of her seemed to have the same shiny special effects as her little master, and Shikuraki's eyes swept across a room on the second floor with the curtains closed.

The dark voice in his heart is constantly bewitching and clamoring.

open the door.Destroy the door.see her.

With a slightly chapped hand forward, fingers lightly rested on the doorknob, first with the fingertips, then with the whole hand.

The coldness is continuously transmitted through the metal.

Honkai stops one second before it starts.

He paused on the spot, a strange tangle appeared between his brows, and he took his hand back after a while.

Shigangmuhang put on his hood, and was about to slowly swing back to the base, when the door that finally got out of Death's hand creaked slightly, and opened.

Shigangmu raised his head in a little surprise, and met the little girl who was holding on to the door and struggling with her shoes.

Bafang: ...

Bafang looked at the enemy in normal clothes with a complicated expression, looked at his chapped lips and soft and well-behaved hair, and didn't know whether to slap him or greet him gently.

She struggled for a while, and because she was in a good mood, she smiled at the man who seemed a little embarrassed for some reason.

"...Well, good afternoon?"