Chapter 92 Put the clapper in his mouth

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 92 Put the clapper in his mouth

Although his body was collapsing every second, Tadayobu Honda only felt joy in his heart.

Like the rest of the Menggui clan, he is a person with a genetic defect.

But the difference is that he has no tendency to go berserk and has always been able to suppress his bloodthirsty and violent instincts. At most, he just likes to compete with others.

The law enforcers of the Sheqi Eight Family evaluate Honda Tadanobu every year, and every time his evaluation is green, which represents safety.

If he could keep this assessment record until he was thirty, he would be freed and law enforcement would visit his home only once a year.

If there were other mixed races, they would probably be very resentful.

How many thirty-year-olds can we live in this world?

At the age of thirty, he has never left school in the mountains. After gaining freedom, he is an older youth who has become greasy before he has time to grow up.

But Tadanobu Honda doesn't care, as long as he can protect his sister and fight.

In fact, the arrangement for him by the Sheqi Eighth Clan was to serve as a follower to the young master of the family. Amaterasu was strong enough to deal with the consequences of his rampage, and Honda Tadanobu was strong enough to assist Amaterasu in subduing everything.

But when he was twenty years old, the situation changed.

Honda's loyal sister, fourteen-year-old Masako Honda, went berserk.

When he saw his originally petite and cute sister turned into a deformed monster, he knew that he should kill her himself as soon as possible.

This would at least keep her body as intact as possible.

But when Honda Tadanobu wanted to release the spirit of speech, he could not pronounce the dragon text that symbolized power.

That was his sister, the sister whom he changed diapers and fed bottles with his own hands, his only relative in this world.

So Honda Tadanobu rebelled, subdued his sister, and then broke through the school's obstruction.

He is a highly talented hybrid, and as long as he wants to, the high walls of the school can never restrict his freedom.

Honda Tadanobu and his sister began to flee for their lives. Because they could not enter the city, they could only live a life of living in the mountains and forests, almost eating blood.

But even this kind of life cannot go on forever, and our law enforcers still come to visit.

He could kill this group of pursuers, but that would be meaningless.

Kill this group, and the next group will be stronger, until Amaterasu comes with the brilliant destiny to pronounce their fate.

Tadanobu Honda has always been very confident, but he also knew that he could not defeat the noblest man of Japanese mixed race.

Just when they were desperate, the king general wearing the mask of a public minister appeared.

He walked up to Honda Tadanobu with exaggerated steps and gave him a potion.

"What's this?"

Honda Tadashi asked.

"Whatever it is, can it be worse than now?"

The king asked with a weird laugh.

Indeed, no matter what it is, it can't be worse than it is now.

When he injected the medicine into Masako's body, a miracle happened.

All the mutations were suppressed, and she turned back into her cute and naive sister.

"There is no place for ghosts in this world, so let's carry your sister behind your back and fall into the underworld together."

So Honda Tadanobu put on the huge gear of the world, took the huge Budou Soul Control Sword, and became the dragon horse of the fierce ghosts.

But even the king's medicine could not always suppress Honda Masako's rage. Two months ago, she finally irrevocably turned into a real deadpool.

It was the day after her eighteenth birthday.

Honda Tadanobu killed his sister with his own hands, but he was not too sad.

Because he will soon accompany her on the road to hell.

As Masako's biological brother, Tadanobu Honda's bloodline also has irreversible flaws, but the manifestations are different.

Wang Jiang wanted to use genetic medicine to extend his life, but he refused.

He has no nostalgia for this world, and now the only reason for living is gone.

However, if I can have a good fight with that Amaterasu before I die, I can brag about it when I see Masako.

So Honda Tadanobu still lived strong for a while, using his strong will to support his already dilapidated body.

In the end, he did not wait for the young master of the Eight Sheqi Family, but he did wait for a more valuable opponent.

Countless thunders were born from the void. The plasma was so rich that it was almost liquid and flowed on Honda Tadanobu's armor. Butu Soul Sword could hardly withstand such power, and the alchemy circle above it showed traces of green.

cigarette.

When the momentum reached its limit, Tadanobu Honda finally drew his last sword.

Legend has it that Viscount Charlotte was able to drive Word Spirit Setsuna to level 8, which is 256 times faster.

As for Honda Tadanobu's sword, the speed of unsheathing it is no less than that of an eighth-level sword.

And that body surrounded by thunder has a power comparable to that of three generations of dragons.

Honda Tadanobu devoted everything to this sword, and this was his desperate poem to the world he never owned.

"Huangji Tianba thunders and flashes!"

His knife was faster than his voice, the blazing current wrapped around the sharp blade, and the brute force that could cut through anything was accompanied by the high temperature that could carbonize everything.

Even a bronze Buddha statue will be crushed into powder under this knife.

But, it's not enough.

This kind of power is enough to kill people, but it is not enough to kill the king.

Let me help you.

The hand hidden in the darkness took out a pair of black wooden clappers, struck them hard and rubbed them to make a rustling sound.

Just when Budu's soul-controlling sword was almost touching Lu Mingfei's face, the sound of banging hit his ears.

Lu Mingfei's brain started to move uncontrollably, and he seemed to hear a large antique clock that had stopped rotating for a long time start to run again and make a deafening sound.

Broken images kept flashing in front of me, the endless white land, the white cavalry regiments spreading to the sky, they stretched from one end of the world to the other.

They launched an indomitable charge to engulf the world.

No, that's not a white cavalry, that's a white craze like ten thousand horses galloping.

No, that's not white either, but the deepest black.

Wherever they passed, there was no longer any light.

It was as if a giant ax was splitting open his brain and stuffing another person's memories inside.

The severe pain made Lu Mingfei, well, feel nothing.

This kind of pain is just an itch compared to the "Pain Cage", and the extra memories are nothing compared to the memories of his thousands of years of fighting in the galaxy.

Lu Mingfei crushed these messy illusions with just one thought. Before that, his body had already swung the eagle sword according to the predetermined trajectory, but it didn't hit anything.

Thunder exploded in his ears, and Cardinal Yin Yang's roar dispersed the disgusting banging sound.

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes, and Budu's soul-controlling sword pointed at the sky. A huge hole was blasted out of the ceiling of the Paradise Pavilion, and the moonlight fell from the sky and shone on the two of them.

"What a pity."

Honda Tadanobu shook his head, and his huge body fell to the ground.

He only has one chance to swing the sword, and he will die immediately no matter what the result is.

Before being tempted to kill a powerful enemy, Honda Tadanobu chose his faith as a swordsman.

The lightning that was bound to his body by the word spirit instantly went out of control, turning Honda Tadanobu's body into ashes, leaving only the crystal skeleton covered with cracks.

Lu Mingfei looked at Honda Tadanobu's skull. It was a little too square, but it was still a pure human skull.

"You are a respectable opponent, and I will remember your name."

He solemnly made an eagle salute towards Honda Tadanobu's remains.

Then, Lu Mingfei looked at the shadow on the second floor.

Those who use despicable means to interrupt the duel between warriors must pay a sufficient price.

He rushed towards the second floor, and all the snake-like dead guards who blocked his way were chopped into snake sticks.

The banging sound became more and more rapid, the pain in Lu Mingfei's mind became more and more intense, and there were more and more hallucinations.

In the deep tunnel, the broken picture led him to crawl in a deep tunnel. His legs seemed to be broken and he was squirming like a snake, but he felt that he was crawling very fast.

After a while, he was lying on the operating table again, with the flash of metal instruments and dark green and blood-red liquid swaying in the slender glass tube.

It hurt, it hurt so much. He struggled desperately, but he seemed to have turned into a silkworm, tightly bound by the cocoon shell.

Lu Mingfei watched all this calmly. These memories did not belong to him, but to the poor kid Lu Mingfei.

He has no interest in shouldering the pain for him, but he can deal with those who caused the pain for him.

Lu Mingfei jumped up to the second floor and grabbed the third king general wearing the mask of a public official from the darkness.

Compared with the previous wisdom pearl in hand, its voice at this moment seemed a little angry.

"Impossible, why aren't you affected? You've obviously had that surgery too!"

Anyone who has undergone pontine separation surgery will not be affected by the sound of banging.

He has already tried it with several other experimental products, and they have always worked.

"idiot."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

How could such a low-level surgery be effective on him? The pain he endured was unparalleled on this planet.

"Idiot, you are the idiot, you have no idea what kind of power I have!"

The king general said angrily.

In the darkness, the mysterious and magnificent dragon text sounded, and the muscle fibers of the snake-like dead warriors expanded instantly, and the scales on their bodies grew rapidly and covered them, and their color also turned bronze.

Yan Ling·Wang's Attendant can selectively strengthen the physical functions and offensiveness of living bodies in the field.

This is not over yet, these monsters took out a rainbow-like potion from the hidden places on their bodies and injected it into their bodies.

Judging from the color and shape, it is the bloodline potion developed by Koyama Takazo, the Molotov Cocktail.

Stimulated by the ever-increasing bloodline, the snake-like deadpools howled like beasts.

The desire to kill that increases with their bloodline urges them to bite, devour, and strangle!

The bullets that could easily penetrate their scales could only eject sparks at this moment.

After being strengthened by the spirit of speech and the blood potion, the snake-like Deadpool has become a real monster, a monster capable of starting a war.

"Look, this is the king's army!"

The king shouted frantically.

Sure enough, people who want to become aliens have their brains broken.

Lu Mingfei was not interested in talking to an idiot, so he took the clapper from his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wang turned into a dragon and tried to resist, but Lu Mingfei broke all his joints instantly.

"Wash your brains with fire along with your pile of misshapen toys, poor thing."

Lu Mingfei tore his mouth open and forced a PSP into it.

Then, he kicked the king general into the middle of the snake-shaped Deadpool.
Chapter completed!