()【I have to go to the teacher tomorrow to work on my thesis. The update time is not sure, it will probably be in the evening. But the update will never be less! Let me know in advance!】
Late at night, in the suburbs of Kyoto, there is an abandoned three-story building.
On the top of the building, a blood-red figure stood quietly. The breeze swayed, and the blood-like red robe and jet-black hair swayed.
It was a woman, with a beautiful face like eternal ice. She was dressed in a red robe, and her blood-like monster made her body have a bloodthirsty and awe-inspiring murderous intent floating all the time.
Slowly raising her head and looking up at the night sky, the woman's whisper was cold, but the tenderness hidden in it could melt people: "I will do whatever you don't want to do..."
Da da da…
Footsteps sounded, and a figure emerged from the night, holding a horn bow, carrying a quiver, with messy black hair, thick stubble, and wearing animal skin straw sandals, looking like a jungle savage.
The visitor stopped in front of the building, lowered his head to the red-robed woman on the top of the building, and said hoarsely: "Messenger!"
The red-robed woman looked down and said, "Hunter, is this your choice?"
Hunter, the Eye of Samsara, a king of the forest who lives in the jungle all year round. He is an expert at playing bow and arrow, with perfect shots.
The hunter grinned, a little more solemn: "From the day I entered reincarnation, I shouldered an honor that cannot be blasphemed... reincarnation cannot be without my eyes..."
The woman in red robe sighed: "This time is different from the past, I may lose my life..."
The hunter sneered lowly: "Before I die, I will give full play to my greatest value..."
At this moment, a cold wind hit, and a high-pitched laughter sounded under the night: "Death is our best destination..."
A ghostly figure emerged, with a thin body wrapped in tight black clothes, revealing only a pair of deep, cold yet sharp eyes...
The hunter bent his bow and fired an arrow in one go, aiming directly at the ghostly figure. The sharp arrow pierced the night and made a sharp crackling sound.
bite!
With a crisp sound, the arrow deflected and sank into the wall.
The ghostly figure smiled sternly: "Hunter, can you change the way you send the greeting gift?"
The hunter retracted his bow and said in a low voice: "Ghost Blade, I am expressing my disgust for you, a villain..."
Ghost Blade, the Blade of Samsara, is a king of assassins who hides in the darkness. His hidden assassination skills are unique in the world. Even Nirvana, the Lord of Samsara, cannot compare to himself.
Ghost Blade smiled arrogantly and said: "I like the title villain very much. It is a compliment to me..."
The hunter was about to bend his bow and shoot an arrow again, but he saw Ghost Blade bowing his head to the woman and saluting: "Messenger!"
The woman said quietly: "Ghost Blade, is this your choice?"
Ghost Blade stood up straight and said solemnly: "I have been waiting for today... My Lord has good intentions, but blood and killing are our final destination... Reincarnation cannot be without my sharp blade..."
After a pause, Ghost Blade whispered: "What's more, without my Lord, there would be no Ghost Blade in this world... I am a villain, but a villain with a conscience..."
At this moment, a crisp laughter suddenly sounded in the night: "Giggle, little ghost, I have known you for so long, and I have heard you say such a truth... gurgle..."
The corners of Gui Ren's mouth twitched unconsciously, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. Even the motionless hunter swayed invisibly...
Dong dong dong...
Heavy footsteps sounded, causing the ground to tremble.
An unusually burly figure walked out of the night, like a hill. Sitting on his shoulders was a little lolita wearing a princess dress and swaying her little feet. She was in her early ten years, with a delicate face like a doll, aqua blue.
His long hair gave him a different charm.
"Wow, Uncle Hunter is here too..." Little Lolita clapped Bai Jie's little hand and exclaimed in surprise, with a charming smile in her dark eyes. Then she looked at the woman on the roof and waved
Holding her little hands, she cheered: "Sister Messenger, long time no see... I miss you so much..."
Then, the little Lolita patted the burly man on the head and ordered: "Big man, throw me up. I want to hug Sister Messenger..."
The burly man grinned, stretched out his big hand like a cattail fan and grasped the little Loli's slender waist. Then he gave it a strong shake, and the little Loli was freed.
The little loli flipped flexibly in the air, and her crisp laughter could not be heard. When she reached the highest point and was about to fall, she softly shouted: "Get up..."
The whole person is like a light butterfly, floating in the arms of the red-robed woman.
Hugging the woman tightly, the little Loli took a deep breath and murmured: "The taste of the master... I really envy Sister Messenger, who can see the master every day..."
The woman in red robe had a hint of helplessness on her cold face, letting the little loli hang on her body like a koala, and asked coldly: "Doll, Dashan, is this your choice?" Ren's thoughts are one
A strange puppet master that everyone fears... He is good at controlling people and making puppets... His minor medical skills are even more amazing...
Big mountain, the shield of reincarnation! He is 2.5 meters tall, has immense strength, and his body is as strong as steel.
The two are a golden pair. Dashan has extremely high martial arts value, but his IQ is lower than normal people. Doll has a monster-like smart mind, but due to the physical limitations of its never growing up, the martial arts value is limited...
The combination of the two makes up for each other's shortcomings and is beneficial in every way. It also makes the value of the two increase exponentially...
The doll chuckled and said: "The doll is the owner's sweetheart and cannot leave the owner..."
Dashan scratched his head, grinned and said: "The master is a good person..."
The doll's big eyes widened, and Dashan shrank his head and quickly added: "The doll is also a good person..."
The red-robed woman nodded, turned her gaze to somewhere under the night, and said, "God's fate, it's up to you..."
"hehe……"
There was a chuckle, and a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the night, holding a mini laptop in his hand.
God's calculation, the key to reincarnation! An all-round talent who coordinates reincarnation affairs, is proficient in hot and cold weapons, computers and other high-tech items, and has unknown strength... He is the steward and strategist of reincarnation... He can open it with one hand
The master key to any difficult door…
Tiansuan bowed slightly and said with a polite smile: "I am very happy that everyone is here. The glory of reincarnation will shine on the world again..."
When Tianzhu wanted to speak again, four people except the woman shouted angrily at the same time: "Shut up!"
What they still remember is: Tiansuan is a talkative person who can easily drive people crazy!
Seeing this scene, the corners of the woman's mouth curled up slightly. This was the real reincarnation. And she was Rakshasa, the sword of reincarnation that mastered the killing...
