hero?it must be me

In this situation, it was as if his stand-in ability had been deprived!

Are you kidding, my Reaper 13 is not a stand-in who is good at fighting head-on——

No, wait.

Reaper 13 stared at Zheng Qi.

What about this guy's stand-in?

If the abnormality of this dream is caused by his substitute ability, where is his substitute now?

"You're thinking, [Where is this guy's double], aren't you?"

"you!"

"Although you can't see any expression on your face, to a certain extent, your guess is right. All of this is done by my [stand-in]."

Zheng Qi squatted down and grabbed a handful of sand from the arena.

It's not just sand.

The brownish-yellow gravel is mixed with the remains of teeth and nails.

Even inside the handful of sand in Zheng Qi's hands, there was a fresh-looking front tooth.

Looking at this handful of sand with a special composition, Zheng Qi's expression suddenly became much more peaceful.

It's like when a wanderer returns to his hometown, he will feel at ease and relax involuntarily.

He stood up, raised his head and waved his hands, and lifted the handful of sand into the air.

In the strange "Rain Curtain", Zheng Qi looked at Reaper 13 again.

"What a nice place, don't you think so?"

"Stop talking stupid things!"

Reaper 13 raised his finger and pointed at Zheng Qi: "You don't think I can do anything except manipulate dreams, do you? I advise you to surrender quickly, otherwise when you die, it will be too late to regret it!"

"What, want to run?"

Zheng Qi laughed.

He waved his hand at Reaper 13, as if he were fending off a puppy that was barking at him out of fear.

"Okay, it scares you, take a good look, kid, it's already the knockout round."

"in other words……"

Zheng Qi gave a thumbs up, then turned it upside down.

"Among us, only one can get out."

"Goo, gur..."

Bastard, this guy just looks down on me!

Reaper 13 clenched the sickle in his hand.

Calm down, calm down, don't fall for this guy's provocation.

Thinking about it carefully, he hasn't released a substitute until now, maybe the construction of this dream itself has left his substitute with no time to care about other things.

In this way, even if this guy can touch me with his own body, how can he be as powerful as a substitute?

Even if my Reaper 13 is not very good at fighting, it still has this sharp sickle.

Even I, who is only eleven months old, know very well that there is a high wall between unarmed combat and armed combat.

As long as he seized the opportunity, he might not be able to kill this kid with one blow.

Once this guy Zheng Qi is dead, the remaining few people will be nothing more than rotten fish and rotten shrimp in the dream, so it's up to me!

Furthermore, I also have a backhand.

……it is good.

Reaper 13 was sure in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

"Okay, let's ring the bell."

Zheng Qi waved to the side of the arena.

"here we go."

As the bell rang, he walked towards Death 13.

"You guy who can't even pee like me, don't be too complacent!"

As if being dazzled by anger, Reaper 13 roared and rushed towards Zheng Qi.

The huge sickle, which was as tall as a person, was like an exaggerated toy in his hand, and it was easily swung with gusts of wind, as fast as a ball of gorgeous silver light.

But as long as they hear the sharp sound of tearing the air, no one dares to regard it as a superficial toy.

The frightening cold light showed the authenticity of this scythe as a murder weapon.

"Oh~"

Zheng Qi raised his voice.

Facing the storm-like attack of sharp blades, he did not retreat, but swayed his body, like a ship in a storm, heaving and falling against the endless waves.

His pace is still approaching the god of death 13 without stopping.

"You missed it."

It's not up to you!

Reaper 13 had no choice but to maintain this sharp blade offensive, retreating back a little bit.

Although the sickle has indeed had many appearances in European city-state disputes, it is honestly not suitable for use as a [weapon].

One of the core problems is that, for a long-range weapon, its ability to prevent enemy cuts is really poor.

Although he hadn't learned any martial arts skills systematically, Reaper 13 knew very well that if he, who was using a scythe, was approached by Zheng Qi, who was extremely good at hand-to-hand combat with his bare hands, he would probably have sent him.

Therefore, even if it looks embarrassing, he must consciously maintain this difference in offensive and defensive distance!

but……

What kind of monster is this guy? !

Seeing Youya dodging his attack without even a drop of sweat on Zheng Qi, Reaper 13 felt his brain freeze and burn.

Dong was frightened because of Zheng Qi's skill.

Hot, because the anger generated by being underestimated was burning his spirit.

Zheng Qi, is this little-known guy actually such a difficult enemy?

The battlefield is not small, but it is not big enough for two people to run long distances.

With Zheng Qi's pace, in less than ten seconds, Reaper 13 was gradually squeezed to a corner of the battlefield.

According to this trend, I am afraid that in a few seconds, there will be no way to retreat.

Reaper 13 seems to be aware of this.

The moment Zheng Qi dodged his slash again, Reaper 13's movements changed!

"Ahhh!"

Perhaps because of being forced into a desperate situation, Reaper 13 shouted out with all his strength, no longer retreated, but took a step closer to Zheng Qi, turned around violently, and fiercely swung the scythe in his hand.

This move came straight to Zheng Qi's chest!

Fast, naturally faster than the previous combo.

But in front of Zheng Qi, it was still not fast enough.

Zheng Qi made a wrong step and turned sideways, narrowly dodged the cut, and took a step forward.

The two sides took a step forward, instantly compressing the distance between each other.

At this moment, Reaper 13 entered the attack range of Zheng Qi's double fists!

Without the slightest hesitation, Zheng Qi's left fist entwined with golden flames viciously slammed into the body under the black robe of Reaper 13——

Play...empty?

Empty!

Zheng Qi's left fist failed to touch anything the moment it got into the black robe!

--idiot!You have been tricked!

Reaper 13 is composed of head, arm, cloak, and this sickle. Under the cloak, there is nothing at all!

Don't be ashamed of my patience, you finally took the bait!

I have carefully arranged everything and endured humiliation until now, just for this moment!

Use your life to pay for your arrogance!

"Die, Zheng Qi!"

Reaper 13's sickle suddenly pulled back, and the sharp blade that could easily cut through steel landed precisely on the back of Zheng Qi's defenseless neck!

immediately--

"when!"

The sickle and Zheng Qi's neck made a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Hey?"

The unexpected development and the shock feeling from the palm made Reaper 13 subconsciously exclaim.

"What's the matter kid?"

A big hand burning with golden flames tightly clasped Reaper 13's face.

"Is there no drama to sing? In this venue, we want to serve the audience anyway. If you do this, it will be a waste of my kindness to stick out my neck to let you once."

"You, what are you, you!"

Reaper 13 is incoherent.

He couldn't comprehend what was happening before his eyes.

How could a human body be able to block my sickle? !

"What are you and me? You look like you can't accept the reality. Isn't this the natural result?"

Zheng Qi pinched the sickle in the hand of Reaper 13 with his left hand, and then suddenly exerted force.

There was a tooth-piercing metal twisting sound.

After releasing the completely deformed sickle blade in his hand, Zheng Qi spoke uprightly.

"How can a mere piece of steel be better than a body that has been tempered for thousands of years?"

Chapter 46 Chapter 45: Start drinking milk and start a new life

"Wait, wait! Wait a minute!"

Reaper 13 waved his hands in a panic: "Don't move, no, don't do it! Listen to me first!"

"I'm listening."

As he spoke, Zheng Qi began to squeeze the five fingers of his right hand holding the head of Reaper 13 slowly inward.

"You can't kill me!"

Realizing that this was a urging, Reaper 13 said this sentence almost in a scream.

"continue."

The squeezing force from the head didn't decrease in the slightest, and Death 13 even felt that he could faintly hear the small sound of some hard things breaking, and the pain that drilled into the skull from the five points made him hysterical. The voice became sharper.

"If I die, Joseph and the others will die too!"

"Oh? That's something I don't know about."

Zheng Qi twisted his arms, pulled Reaper 13 in front of his eyes, and stared at him at a close-to-face distance.