Honkai, I'm not a Ditto

The panic in my heart was greatly reduced.

A new form that is quite powerful for him is in front of him, just when Sikong is hesitating whether to go in and restore his original form, let the dead guard kill himself, and then he kills the other party to take the form of the dead guard... ...

The ordinary dead soldiers around frantically flocked towards the elevator entrance as if they had gone mad.

The fresh flesh and blood greatly stimulated the ordinary dead soldiers. The monsters in the hall seemed to be activated by a button on the remote control. They pushed each other and wanted to get into the elevator.

In this situation, Sikong completely lost the desire to go in.

If you go in now and face the dead guards.

Sikong assured that he had just become the deity, and he would be bitten all over by a group of ordinary dead soldiers, and would most likely be killed.

He was killed simply and neatly by the dead guards.

Sikong could barely accept it.

He really couldn't accept being bitten to death by ordinary soldiers.

A decapitation.

A Ling Chi.

Normal people should know how to choose.

Sikong had already tried to be bitten to death by ordinary dead soldiers before, and he didn't want to try again.

pain!It hurts so much!

"Let's go find Honkaimon. I'd rather be a Honkaimon than a girl."

When Sikong was about to transfer to another elevator, he saw the guards frowned, then waved the sickle in his hand, and all the ordinary dead soldiers who had just rushed to the elevator entrance were attacked.

"brush!"

The light of the knife flashed, and ordinary dead soldiers rushed to the street one after another. After they were cut in half, they struggled to die soon.

The same as the collapsed camp.

The attitude of the senior dead soldiers is not friendly to the ordinary dead soldiers.

Sikong blinked his eyes, he had no idea that the guards would attack ordinary dead men, maybe she thought these ordinary dead men swarming in would attack him?

Apart from this, Sikong couldn't find any other explanation.

After the guards launched an attack, all the ordinary dead soldiers stopped in unison, and then she let out another warning hiss.

Ordinary dead soldiers can't speak normally.

The same is true for high-level dead soldiers, except that they have more IQs.

Under the threat of the dead guards, ordinary dead men also hesitated in the face of the temptation of flesh and blood.

In other words.

Even if Sikong ran over to become a prototype, he would not be bitten by ordinary dead men. What's more, since the guards would attack ordinary dead men, he didn't need to become a prototype, as long as he rushed to provoke the guards. good.

A trick to kill every day. (√)

"Damn...it's really hateful. Aren't you tempting me to go in naked? Why are you doing this? You are a dead guard, a tool man with no feelings, everything is for collapse !"

Sikong forced Lai Lai in his heart.

Do you want to become a dead guard?

This is a very serious problem.

One side is integrity, the other side is a new form, you can only choose one of the two.

Pick up Integrity and lose a powerful new form.

Picking up a powerful new form is a loss of integrity.

"Emmm...Forget it, let's just use it as an expansion form. It's good for me to have one more useful form, and morals and the like can't be eaten as food."

finally......

Sikong still lost his integrity, he walked to a corner where there were no dead men, loosened his belt, and took off his clothes and equipment one by one, revealing his solid body.

The act of undressing.

It's not because Sikong is a pervert, but because he doesn't want his clothes to be damaged and polluted, not to mention that he left a pair of boxers very ethically.

Put the supplies away, make all preparations, and take a few deep breaths.

Sikong, who was only wearing boxers, walked towards the elevator.

Ordinary dead soldiers blocked the elevator door, making it impossible to close.

This saved Sikong the time to press the elevator button. He took a deep breath about ten meters away from the elevator, and then roared in his heart, "Come on!"

Sikong didn't just yell in his heart, he also yelled out.

Embolden yourself with this.

Through the vocal chords of the dead man zero, the voice is rough and hoarse, and it can be summed up simply in two words - ugly!

Sikong stepped forward and charged forward, shuttled among the ordinary dead soldiers like a needle.

high speed.

Ordinary ordinary dead soldiers can't compare.

This is normal.

There is a gap between people, and there is also a gap between ordinary dead men and ordinary dead men.

Most ordinary dead soldiers are like zombies, with no other characteristics except for their strength.

However, some ordinary dead soldiers are different. They will show different fighting styles according to their occupational characteristics in life.

For example, the No. [-] dead man that Sikong encountered after crossing.

Rushing up to face Sikong was just a small punch, and he was so beaten that he couldn't take care of himself, and he rushed to the street at the speed of light.

Just from the opponent's superb boxing.

Sikong knew that No. [-] dead man must have practiced boxing frequently during his lifetime.

This kind of dead warrior with the characteristics of life is generally much stronger than other ordinary dead warriors.

Sikong didn't deserve to lose.

It's not that he's making excuses, it's the fact that everyone knows it.

Only four or five meters away.

Sikong controlled his body and stopped again. He pressed his head with one hand and thought with pain on his face: "No, no, no! I really don't want to die!"

Even if you know that you will not really die, even if you know that you can obtain the other party's form in this way.

Take this step by step to become stronger.

but......

It is still too difficult for Sikong to take the initiative to die.

If he had never died, he might be able to give generously for the new form. It is precisely because he has died and knows how painful death is that he doesn't want to die.

"Is it really not painful to be cut in two by a scythe?" Sikong gritted his teeth, thinking of the ordinary soldiers who were cut in two by the guards just now, struggling for a long time before dying, "How about... ...or go find the Honkai Beast?"

"No, no! I've taken off my clothes, how can I back down at this time! If I back down this time, what about the next time? When I see the Honkai Beast, can I really charge forward?"

Sikong clenched his fists, and he cheered himself up crazily in his heart.

flinch?

Impossible to back down!

Now that he has traveled to another world and has a special ability like a bug, how can Sikong back down at this time, he has to overcome all the difficulties in front of him.

Sikong wants to become stronger, he wants to become a real captain, and he wants to be close to the Valkyrie.

If there is no strong strength, who will stick to him?

By face?

Sikong didn't feel that he could rely on his appearance for a living.

If you want to stick to the Valkyrie, your face is definitely useful, but you can't rely entirely on your face.

Strength is the last word.

Chapter 6 The Hymn of Mankind

"The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage! The greatness of mankind is the greatness of courage!"

"Sikong is not afraid! Charge the duck!"

In the hall full of dead men, a white-haired dead man wearing boxers was very conspicuous. He rushed towards the guarding dead men with a ferocious face, and he would push away any dead men blocking the way.

soon......

With full of courage, Sikong rushed to the dead guard, and he stepped into the dangerous area to face the sickle of the dead guard.

The black-gold sickle raised, then fell.

Sikong actually came to his senses. If he didn't launch a death charge, relying on the physical fitness of the dead man zero, he felt that he could avoid the attack of the dead guards.

It's just that there are no ifs in this world.

Sikong charged with all his strength, and under the effect of inertia, he couldn't dodge the attack at all.

Guarding the dead is like killing chickens and sheep.

With one blow, Sikong was killed in seconds.

The extremely sharp sickle parted his body obliquely from his waist, blood gushed out like a fountain, his intestines spilled all over the ground, his uncontrollable lower body fell to the ground, and his upper body also fell into the crowd of corpses.

"It hurts! It hurts! It really hurts! Why didn't you cut off your head! Rnm! Why!"

Sikong burst into tears of pain.

As long as he becomes the deity now, and then quickly turns back to No. [-] dead man, the injuries on his body will recover quickly, but Sikong can't do this, once he does, his previous efforts will be wasted.

You have to die at the hands of the dead guards.

Otherwise, Sikong couldn't copy the opponent's form at all, let alone defeat her and completely seize the form.

Until he died behind the elevator entrance.

Only then did Sikong discover that the interior of the elevator was full of scars, all of which were cut out by the dead guards with scythes. It is estimated that she accidentally injured the elevator when she killed these humans.

Suppressing the pain, Sikong stretched out his hands and crawled forward little by little, rubbing his chest against the corpses one after another. While roaring, he raised his middle finger at the enemy.

The dead guard stared at him with a pair of cold and ruthless golden eyes.

After a few seconds.

The blood-stained black-gold sickle fell.

Sikong's head was split open like a watermelon, and white tofu brains splashed everywhere.

Especially the white pulp that was partially splashed on the body of the dead guards.

The black gold-rimmed clothes were stained with unknown liquid, and next to the white blood-stained face of the dead guard, she raised the black-gold sickle again, and blood and white paste dripped down the blade.

Supple is the same as eating Dove.

The dead guard didn't understand why the low-level fellow in front of her rushed forward to die, but to her, this was not something worth caring about at all.

After wiping off the white paste on his face with his hand, the dead guard continued to be in a daze.

"What do I want... to do? By the way... kill humans, but there are no humans here, I don't want to move...then just wait...humans ...when will it appear?"

Compared with ordinary dead soldiers, guarding dead soldiers are simply smarter.

The one who killed Sikong didn't notice that the corner of the mouth of that strange ordinary dead soldier raised a relieved smile before it died.

Yes......

Sikong deliberately provoked the dead guards.

Nothing else, just want to die quickly.

The dead guards also cooperated in killing Sikong, so that he no longer had to endure the pain of being cut in half. Unknown changes were happening in the dead body, and a white light flickered on him that ordinary people could not see.