Chapter 10 In a mirror realm where no one can find it
Got you.
The moment she saw Tachibana Masamune, Minamoto Seiko was sure of his identity.
A stench like a burnt rotten corpse hit his face, instantly arousing memories floating in his mind, allowing him to connect the "King General" in Kazama Ruri's impression with the old man in front of him.
It can't be wrong.
Because the current Minamoto Girl is not a human being, but a "demon".
Just like the bloody demon of the past, he distinguishes others by the "smell of memory", and the appearance of disguise is meaningless to him.
No matter how different Tachibana Masamune looks from the general, how deceptive his disguised demeanor and movements are...
"Ghoul" means "ghoul".
It is difficult to change a person's nature.
The grown-up youth smiled as a result.
What a beautiful thing this is... When I meet my brother, the enemy who wants to eat my flesh and blood is right in front of me, within reach.
The eyebrows are as thick as the moon, and the smile on his face is bright and dangerous, like a glass of deadly poisonous wine, with the blade of death hidden under the alluring aroma.
It even made Minamoto Chisei and Tachibana Masamune present feel horrified.
Masamune Tachibana's pupils shrank in fear, and for the first time he felt that his plan was so clearly off track. The smiling god of death in front of him showed his fangs, as if he would use his claws to dig out his rotten hair in the next second.
The black heart and lungs are played with in the hands.
The premonition of death...so close!!
"Your bones are rotten to the core. Even if you burn it to ashes, I will never forget it."
There were dark emotions flashing in the cross-shaped pupils, and Yuan Zhennu stretched out her arms forward, "How...are you surprised to see me now?"
Ghost claw lines appeared on his forehead, monstrous murderous intent surged out, and a biting chill swept through every centimeter of the quiet room.
In a daze, the figure of the black-haired young man standing on the tatami kept changing and twisting, as if he had turned into some kind of ferocious demon with a pointed head... The aura mixed with hatred and cruelty continued to expand, making Minamoto and Tachibana Masamune even more confused.
More and more discolored.
The powerful spirit distorted the current environment. Not far away, the "Tian Shui" near the tea tray froze with a "Ziya" sound, and the bamboo tube containing the water cracked.
"..."
Zero, who was closest to him, felt inexplicably familiar as he had returned to his hometown in Siberia.
Slowly standing up straight, Zero put the hand equipped with the structural weapon behind his back, and silently set up a miniature mirror field here.
She shook her head silently in her mind.
No, even the ice and snow in the Arctic Circle would not be colder than the murderous intention of Yuan Zhennu at this moment.
As the real target of his murderous intent, Tachibana Masamune, who truly felt the fear, held his head in his hands, his face was distorted, and he subconsciously yelled:
"Yuan Zhisheng——!!!"
On the other side, seeing this face that haunted him, Yuan Zhisheng's mind went blank.
The moment the killing intent hit his face, his heart accelerated unexpectedly. The heartbeat several times stronger than usual sounded in the quiet room, and the dragon's blood poured into his limbs and bones crazily, forcing Yuan Zhi to give birth.
Entered the keel state.
After that……
Word Spirit·Royal Power! Two hundred times the gravity!
The golden eyes flashed with blazing light, and blood and tears even flowed from the corners of his eyes.
The wrath that a king bestows on his subjects falls equally on all mixed races around him.
This is completely a childish stress reaction. When faced with a similar person who is too powerful, his thinking completely falls behind the instinctive reaction...
The instinct given by the dragon's blood responded faster than his thoughts.
The gravity, which is enough to easily crush human bones, hits the smiling girl Minamoto!
The first thing that couldn't bear it was the surrounding buildings.
The expensive tatami mats and cement twisted and collapsed downwards, and were twisted together with the steel bars. The floor of this room was crushed by its own weight, and everyone fell downwards with it!
One layer, two layers!!
Although it is not the first target, hundreds of times the gravity is enough to easily destroy building structures.
In a room full of computer desks and chairs, messy printing papers were swept all over the floor. With a huge falling sound, Minamoto Chisei and Tachibana Masamune uncontrollably fell straight to the lower three floors, knocking over several
A table.
With a muffled groan, Yuan Zhisheng was forced to release his speech spirit.
Fortunately, the surrounding environment was no longer reality. The mirror area that had been arranged in advance probably included several floors of Genji Heavy Industries, and irrelevant personnel had already been cleared out in advance.
No one was harmed by the falling cement fragments.
The coat on his shoulders was gently suspended in the air. Zero held the ramen chef's back collar with his right hand and looked down at everything in front of him like a high-ranking goddess.
"So weak."
She looked at Yuan Zhisheng, who was hanging on the partition of a desk, with a rare hint of disgust in his expressionless face.
The word spirit of "royal power"... is really too subtle.
It is said that it can control gravity, but its level... I can only say that it cannot go up or come down, it is stuck there.
For powerful hybrids, the first effect will be doubled more than once, and when it is over, the side effects will be terrible. I don't know whether the enemy will lie down after it is used up. Anyway, I lie down first, so I can only fall to the ground like a reptile.
Shame on you!
Anyway, Zero definitely doesn't want to use "Mirror Eyes" to copy this word spirit.
"Weak, weak?"
Also the owner of a word spirit that can control gravity, Uesugi shook his hands helplessly in mid-air, his face full of complexity.
Pointing to the ground, he landed on an empty ground.
After loosening Uesugoshi's collar and letting him sit on the ground, Zero certainly didn't bother to answer the old man's soliloquy.
Just kidding, she doesn't know how useful Chu Zihang's "Time Zero" is among her classmates.
Even the somewhat backward version of "Jun Yan" can be used as a casual bomb after the blood level is upgraded... Not to mention that now it also has Yuan Jingnu's "Dream Tapir".
and "Baqi".
With the enrichment of several classmates' abilities, her own strength can be said to have increased accordingly, even if it only counts the ability of Dragon Blood.
She had been leveling up while sitting on the spot, so now she certainly had the confidence to point fingers at Yuan Zhisheng.
"At least... it's meaningless to female classmate Yuan Zhi."
Her mirror-like pupils reflected the slender and dangerous back of the young man in front of her.
"As a welcome to meet again after a long separation, this is really a warm welcome...Brother." Yuan Zhennu reached out and patted the non-existent dust on her shoulders, her smile unchanged, "Very good, brother can't move now, right? I
I don’t want to fight with my brother either.”
With sorrow and longing floating behind him, his voice still became brisk.
"Why?!"
Unbelievable, Yuan Zhisheng couldn't understand everything in front of him.
Whether it was the appearance of his younger brother who had already been killed by his own hands, or the fact that his speech spirit beyond the limits of the past was useless... all of this made him feel like he was trapped in a nightmare that was difficult to wake up from.
Nightmare.
In response, Yuan Zhennu just sighed and said: "This is a very simple thing... Brother, you have been living in a false dream created by others."
Although he was still standing there in Mengwu Shuiyue's state, he was already a phantom that was not bound by heaven and earth.
Even if Yuan Zhisheng can go further and develop a gravity of five hundred or even a thousand times, it will not bring any trouble to Yuan Zhisheng.
This is exactly the gap that the two brothers, who are both "Emperors", cannot bridge now.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Accompanied by the sound of sharp objects piercing flesh and blood, and a burst of men's miserable screams, Tachibana Masamune's limbs and lower body, which were like a puddle of mud not far away, were simultaneously pierced by bright red branches growing on the ground.
This man who couldn't hide his aging was hung in mid-air like a roasted duck on skewers, so that Yuan Zhisheng could take his miserable state into his eyes.
"Okay, now, how should I deal with you?"
After smiling, Yuan Zhennu's expression changed, and her face seemed to have sunk into a thick shadow that could not be removed.
The smell of blood with a hint of floral fragrance filled the air around him, and one after another, jaw-dropping, indescribable murder weapons appeared in this mirror field that no one could find.
"For this day... I have studied very hard."
"Let me see if you really won't be killed?...'King General'!!"