My Tokusho Life Simulation

The classic debut is brilliant.

Of course, after that, no one wants to play with him.

In a few days, Luther lost interest.

Later, I gradually forgot about it.

If it weren't for the strong sense of déjà vu, he wouldn't be able to remember it at all.

"I'm starting to look forward to your finished product..."

Luther brought his hand to his lips and blew lightly, and the faint fire was extinguished immediately.

It seems to be blown out, but it is actually taken back.

Unexpected gains are often surprises, and Luther naturally does not refuse anyone, and this in itself is something born of his own spiritual power.

—is a part of him.

"Okay, put away the sword and the book, or it will be bad if they are discovered."

Luther picked up the light and dark swords talking to himself, and the dark sword disappeared in his hands and returned to the player space.

He only held the sword of light in one hand.

"I checked it again, there is no conscious body left by the sword, you can rest assured."

Yuan Ling didn't talk too much, this time Luther could be said to be a little suffocated.

Even if he was talking to himself, he could chatter on and on for a while.

"I really want to find someone to chat with and pour out my bitterness."

Luther sighed.

Although the end of Kuga's world didn't feel real at the time, the more I think about it afterwards, the more terrifying it is.

Luther never had lofty ideals such as thinking about being a savior.

The reason he felt terrible was simply the safety of his adoptive parents who were far away in his hometown.

Central Continent is separated from the Far East by sea, and the journey is not too far away, but if such a doomsday erupts suddenly, he will never be able to go back.

Moreover, he still hasn't forgotten the disgusting feeling.

It is impossible to forget.

"Zhuo Zhen..."

The more he recalled the smile of the boy in white when he fell down, the more uncomfortable Luther felt.

In the night, Luther was silent for a long time, and he couldn't let go of it for the time being.

Whether it is Daguba or Gadolu, they all have three views that are completely different from human beings, and they are natural opposites that cannot be understood.

—but they never treated him badly.

The sword of light shimmered, illuminating Luther's side face.

"Okay, time to get down to business."

Taking advantage of the dead of night, when there is no one but yourself, it is enough to feel down for a while.

The dark sword Yue An appeared in his hand again, but Wang Jian's driver did not appear on his waist.

The sharp gold-plated sword swung down, opening the crack leading to the dark space.

——Inside, there is still a mess waiting for him to solve.

Luther closed his eyes, feeling the feeling when he used the sword in the fantasy world.

The next moment, Luther in the room disappeared without a trace.

The radiant light steel sword was most luminously suspended in the air, and on the matching gold and silver weapons fantasy book on the sword, there was a look of expression on the place that looked like a face.

"The long-lost feeling is okay."

Luther's voice came from the sword, and the eyes of that small face flickered.

Three seconds after the voice fell, the holy sword of light rushed into the gap and entered the dark space.

Previously, when solving the dopant body of light, Luther locked another dopant body inside.

It has also been several days.

It was closed because Luther had no way to strip out the human beings inside.

But now, after using the Holy Sword of Light, you can give it a try.

The light steel sword is the sharpest holy sword, even enough to cut the invisible [boundary].

It's not stripping, but like the Caesar's blade used by the victor of the earth, using physical means to snatch humans out of the body of the doped body.

in dark space.

A dopant body stood in place, motionless, as if it had fallen into a standby state.

It looks very abstract.

At first glance, it has a handsome and fierce Tyrannosaurus head, which is not bad, but who made it grow arms and legs on both sides and under the head...

"found it."

Luther's voice echoed in the dark space.

For him, the sword master of the Moon Dark Sword, this place is simply his back garden.

In the next moment, a strong light pierced through the endless darkness, and although it was swallowed only for a moment, it also successfully activated the tyrannosaurus doping body in the standby state.

"Whether you can be saved depends on luck."

In the depths of the darkness, the sword light streaked across the head of the tyrannosaurus.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell out of the body of the adulterant and fell into the dark space.

"Successfully cut the [boundary] between human beings and adulterants."

Luther smiled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, his body separated from the Holy Sword of Light, and the Holy Sword of Darkness appeared in his hand.

Click.

Evil dragons embed actuators, and dark auras transform into armor.

The evil dragon's mask exudes a breathtaking metallic luster.

Light and darkness are intertwined, and the tit-for-tat primordial holy swords have achieved each other, and their output has exploded beyond the limits of the two.

The seemingly simple crossed sword light flashed, and the tyrannosaurus mixed body was completely torn apart without even the possibility of struggling.

Fragments of memory splashed everywhere, and a piece of memory floated quietly in the darkness.

——Gaia Memory Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Compared with the silver light, Tyrannosaurus rex looks like a mass-produced product in terms of color and texture.

"Hope you're still alive."

Luther, who was in the king sword state, put away his two swords and picked up the innocent people on the ground.

It was an office OL who looked about 25 or [-] years old.

"It seems that my aunt said before that a female employee in their department has disappeared..."

Luther frowned, vaguely remembering the content of the chat at the dinner table.

It's about the same age.

The exit of the dark space opened, but instead of Luther's bedroom, it was an empty and lonely street.

Luther put the woman on the bench, took out her mobile phone that was about to be turned off, and called the ambulance.

Turn around and leave.

But Luther stopped suddenly.

"Wait a minute, I can't go back like this."

"It's been too long, and her body has probably been corroded and there are problems."

Sure enough, the woman's face was covered with dark lines, which were caused by the poison of Gaia's memory.

If it continues like this, if it can be saved, it will probably be a plant in this life.

"Sorry, I'm going to experiment with you again."

Luther was taking a gamble to save her, but what he plans to do now is still a gamble.

If Zhiguang couldn't cut the boundary between her and the adulterant, he would surely die, and now, if he just let go of it, a similar situation would happen.

"Bet your luck."

The tip of the Holy Sword of Light stopped in front of the woman.

The next moment, the holy sword emitted a dazzling light.

The light steel sword's brightest sacred light is almost a universal healing skill, maybe it can also dispel Gaia's poison on Gaia's memory.

With the coverage of the light, the black lines on the woman's face gradually faded, and the originally painful expression gradually calmed down as if being poured into her arms by her mother.

This spirit-destroying toxin was really dispelled.

Luther looked at the body of the holy sword as if something was going on, and it turned out that the sword of light was more versatile than he thought.

Then, he turned around and walked into the darkness.

It seems to have left.

Two minutes later, the ambulance hadn't arrived, but a drunken homeless man passed by.

Standing in front of the bench, the homeless man stretched out his hand tremblingly, wondering if he had any evil thoughts.

A stone flew over and hit the back of his hand, which immediately became red and swollen.

The tramp screamed, and instead of looking around for the pebbles, he turned around and ran away in a panic, rolling and crawling.

After the woman was loaded into the ambulance, Wang Jian walked out from the darkness.

"Okay, it's all right now."

Luther waved away the dark space without looking back, turned and walked into it.

But at the moment before leaving, a sense of peeping suddenly came from behind.

Luther frowned, ignored it, and disappeared without a trace as the crack closed.

At this moment, on the tall building not far away, the black hair like a waterfall was blown by the night wind, like stars.

The purple eyes quietly watched everything they saw.

After returning, Luther took a hot bath and soaked in the bathtub for a while, completely relaxing his tired spirit, and fell asleep again.

But outside the window, there was a rustling sound.

Ruby-like green pupils exude a penetrating gleam in the night, ranging from a pair to almost covering the windows.

The little white beast smiled slightly.

It seems to have seen something novel.

Volume 147: Chapter 132 Chapter 4 'Perfect' Luther ([-]K)

Before the morning officially arrived, Luther slowly opened his eyes. His strong self-control made him get up without any nostalgia, and left the still warm bed.

There seemed to be the begging of the quilt to stay in my ears.

Luther picked up the water glass he put on the bedside table before going to bed, and drank the clear water he had prepared in advance.

Putting on his normal clothes, Luther washed up first, and then entered the open kitchen.

"It's breakfast time."

He smiled and rolled up his sleeves and put on his apron.

Waking up early to take care of the family is a habit that Luther developed when he was in his hometown.