Lin Nian was half-kneeling on the ground, panting amidst the sound of blood dripping. He wanted to stand up but couldn't because his right foot was fractured, especially the ankle.
The angle was turned ninety degrees, and the final 'certain kill' due to the influence of the Holy Cross was forcibly changed to 'serious injury'. However, Kazama Ruri must not have been feeling well after being tricked, and she would not be able to recover for a while.
god.
Just as Lin Nian guessed, inside the glass showcase, Kazama Ruri, lying on the ground among the car wreckage, was violently coughing up blood. There were terrible dents on his chest, which could be observed with X-ray.
Even though it was protected by the keel state inside, dozens of hard bones were still shattered and fractured, and a few fragments even scratched the heart. However, due to the strong repair ability of the bloodline, he did not die from excessive internal bleeding.
Kazama Ruri looked at the broken glass on the display window, which reflected herself in such an embarrassing state that she hadn't seen in decades.
It is hard to imagine that the emperor of the mixed race, who is known as the extremely evil ghost, would be injured like this, but lying here is already lying here. His true identity and power are all in vain.
Ruri Kazama, the second son of the Minamoto family, was kicked to the core by a first-year student who turned on the cheating device and was severely injured. She was lying in the window cabinet with this winter's fashionable white fox shawl hanging down on her body.
It's nondescript and a bit ridiculous.
Kazama Ruri coughed a few more mouthfuls of blood and stood up with support. Emperor Xue's physique was indeed extraordinary. Even after being seriously injured like this, he still had the strength to move. But if he wanted to fight next, he would probably have to save his time.
The handsome exit he originally prepared was now useless.
But Lin Nian's situation is not much better than his own, right?
Squeezing out from the gap between the car wreckage blocking the glass window, Kazama Liuli immediately saw Lin Nian sitting on the curb on the side of the street, trying to deal with his broken bones, sprained ankle and injured leg.
The two looked at each other, the former raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, while the latter smiled.
Not dead yet?
not dead.
Are you still fighting?
casual.
Feng Jian Liuli couldn't help but sneered, dragged her body and shook her head and reluctantly walked to the road to leave.
I didn’t expect the ‘Dragon King’ of the Fierce Ghosts to exit in such a miserable condition. It would be better to have a taxi pick him up now than to limp into the white smoke that is about to dissipate.
"About what you said before."
On the street, Lin Nian suddenly called out to Fengjian Liuli, who turned around and was about to leave. The latter stood still but did not look back, but was ready to listen to what he had to say.
Lin Nian looked at Fengjian Liuli's back and continued to speak slowly: "Before the beating, you said a lot of things, but I didn't really listen to them - I don't understand the dangers of those of you who call yourself 'ghosts'
What a tragic past the mixed race has, because I am not from your side at all. There is no one I care about buried in this land, so I do not belong to this land, so your past history has nothing to do with me."
"But..." Lin Nian said, his eyes fixed on Fengjian Liuli's profile. "I remember you, Fengjian Liuli? I remember this name? I guess if I can cut off your head in the future,
, I must be able to prove something to the principal."
"Take my head as proof?"
Fengjian Liuli nodded and looked sideways at Lin Nian on the side of the road. He seemed to be admiring a piece of jade. Or maybe he was looking at something farther behind him. Finally, he shook his head and said calmly: "Whenever?"
, when you can stand in front of me and say this without 'cheating', maybe we can talk about something different."
"... Ninth-level temple, then?" Lin Nian seemed to understand what Fengjian Liuli meant.
The other party seems to have seen some secrets of his composite field, and does not agree with this kind of power obtained by paying a 'price'? Even a first-year student who can only use sixth-order moments? Relying on this power, he will
The half-blood emperor was almost at a draw.
(Readers who know the original work Kazama Ruri should know the difference between the sixth level Setsuna and Kazama Ruri)
"I'll give you something." Kazama Ruri took out something that looked like a lucky bag from under her plain clothes and threw it over.
Lin Nian caught it from a distance, opened his palm and found that it was a cigarette pouch with an elegant... origin character embroidered on it?
source?
Lin Nian suddenly seemed to realize something. The familiar feeling he had with Fengjian Liuli was suddenly connected by this word. When he looked up at Fengjian Liuli again, the other party just smiled and looked at him and said silently.
sound action.
"What a pity that I am not looking for you when I am wandering around the world? What I am looking for is the strongest and righteous partner? It is the invincible Ultraman Hikari, so you will not die today." Kazama Ruri whispered with fascination.
Whispered a few words? Lin Nian on the street was too far away to hear his voice clearly.
"It's just that if we really want to decide the outcome today..."
Fengjian Liuli's voice suddenly rose up to the point where Lin Nian could hear it? He also raised the cherry red long knife in his hand with only the handle and half of the blade left, and used his little strength to break it with his bare hands.
He took down half of the blade and pointed it at Lin Nian: "I guess you can no longer use two speech spirits at the same time."
Lin Nian did not answer him because the other party was right. The 'price' he paid to the blond girl could only support him to complete the draw with the super hybrid. After the 'trump card' disappeared, his current maximum strength was only six.
Katsuna and more skilled Time Zero users.
It's no wonder that the mixed-race emperor never laid the true murderous intention in his heart on Lin Nian. In his opinion, the boy who leapfrogged to challenge his throne was still young, and his sharp teeth had not yet reached the point of devouring the new king.
To a certain extent, it's just that today the other party proved that he has potential worth looking forward to and utilizing in the future.
But there is a price to pay for failing to challenge for the throne.
Fengjian Liuli held half of the blade between his two fingers and pointed it at Lin Nian's eyebrows on the roadside, preparing to mark the final mark of this battle.
He bent his fingers and threw the alchemy blade in his hand without scratching his heart. In an instant, the blade approached the initial speed of the bullet and fell towards Lin Nian's eyebrows with a scream!
Just when Lin Nian was about to activate Setsuna again to climb to the sixth level, someone stood behind Lin Nian silently.
—
A plain white hand stretched out from behind Lin Nian for no reason, like tepid milk spilling out of a red porcelain pot that could not be controlled or contained. It splashed from the side of his face.
' It was drawn out with a sound, and the slender fingers gently closed and grabbed the fatal alchemy blade.
Stop.
Someone said that, but it wasn't true, but Lin Nian heard it. Someone was whispering in his ear like he was suffering from hysteria. He could even tell that the speaker was a girl. Her voice was cold but not unpopular, a little indifferent.
It's like he doesn't understand the world and is making "demands" for the things and things in front of him.
So the blade was as simple as it was, and it stopped obediently in front of this white hand. It made no waves, did not pick up the slightest breeze, and did not even blow Lin Nian's forehead.
Because there really was an emperor behind his back who said to the blade: Stop,
The red cuffs rubbed Lin Nian's ear, bringing with it some warmth that made him feel itchy. He turned around and saw a red-haired girl in a witch costume standing behind him, looking straight at the girl in plain clothes across the street.
Wind glass.
The red-haired girl was very strange. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, almost the same age as him, but he had never known that this girl existed in Genji Heavy Industries - he had no doubt that this girl was from the Sheqi Hachi family, because in the
Behind him was the door leading to Genji Heavy Industries.
Kazama Liuli looked at the red-haired miko behind Lin Nian from a distance. The red-and-white miko uniform fit so well but it irritated him. He looked at this girl without any warmth in his eyes, even compared to
Lin Nian's eyes were a little colder, a little more contemptuous than that of a complete stranger.
The red-haired girl opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
The next second, the five fingers holding the blade were lifted up and thrown back to Fengjian Liuli. There was not much energy storage. It was like throwing a snow-white paper airplane against the clear blue sky. But in Lin Nian's eyes,
The flying blade was like a supersonic fighter jet, surrounded by air shock waves that broke the sound barrier the moment it was released!
All the smoke on the street with a radius of 100 meters was attracted by the hurricane centered on the blade. The blood on the ground, broken concrete chips, steel bars, and even the headlight fragments on the car wreckage, the whole street was formed with white smoke.
A hurricane like a cutting machine rushed towards Kazama Ruri across the street!
This is the first time Lin Nian has seen this kind of speaking spirit. Although he has never known the real name of this power, even if he has never chanted it, he can clearly feel the intolerance that expands in the red-haired witch behind him.
Violation of sacred territory.
That is the power of touching the gods.
Word Spirit·Judgement.
Along the trajectory of the blade hurricane, a semicircular ravine with a depth of three meters appeared along the ground. When it hit the building opposite Genji Heavy Industries, there was a deafening roar.
Then everything fell silent, and even the lingering white smoke was blown away.
What appeared in Lin Nian's eyes was a huge spiral hole with a diameter of tens of meters in the bottom floor of the opposite door building. Inside it was a messy scene like the belly of a meat grinder, as if someone had forcibly poured the reinforced concrete into the building.
Zhong greedily reached in and dug out a large piece, which penetrated the entire building enough to see another street behind it.
Everything that stood in front of the blade hurricane was "judged" and fell away, even Kazama Ruri disappeared into the hurricane.
I don't know if he died or escaped.
As the trial came to an end, the entire street became clearly visible within a few seconds. The dense and disturbing white smoke disappeared with the hurricane ice caused by the blade, and the sunlight finally shining above the head once again shone on Lin Nian's shoulders.
, also illuminated the clean and beautiful cheeks of the red-haired miko behind her, and a strand of hair sticking to the corner of her cherry-red lips made her presence a little more real.
With her arrival, everything returned to its original color and temperature.
After doing all this, the red-haired miko took out the sleeves of her miko uniform. Just when Lin Nian thought that this dangerous guy was going to pull out a gun, the other party took out a notebook and a carbon pen from the sleeves.
.
The model of this carbon pen seemed familiar to Lin Nian for some reason.
The late and heavy sound of alarm bells and brakes rang in the distance at the end of the street, and the voices of people finally broke through the white smoke and poured into his ears. Under all the noise, there was a complicated rustling sound in Lin Nian's ears. He noticed that red
The girl was concentrating on writing something in her notebook, and her hand speed was very fast. Before he could react, she had already raised the small notebook and put it in front of him.
But before Lin Nian had time to see clearly what was written on it, he suddenly noticed that the girl's white hand that had thrown a fatal blade had slapped him on the forehead one step ahead!
It's over, I'm going to die.
Recalling the previous scene on the street, Lin Nian's nerves suddenly jumped and he subconsciously wanted to use Setsuna to run away, but the opponent's hand was faster than his thoughts and hit him on the forehead with a slap, causing his forehead to turn red.
It hurts.
Lin Nian, who was in pain, subconsciously leaned back, and then he used the sunlight to see clearly what was written in the notebook in the hand of the red-haired witch.
【I'll beat you again.】
Then he signed it thoughtfully: Eri Uesugi
It took Lin Nian a few seconds to realize the meaning of this sentence. At this time, the mystery of the girl's identity suddenly appeared in his heart like white smoke, and the sun became much brighter.
Behind the Genji Heavy Industries, there were rapid and dense footsteps rushing towards the ground floor. You could guess who the man was leading the team without looking back. Lin Nian, who had been staring blankly at his notebook for a while, finally let out a long sigh.
I lay on my back on the edge of the sunlit street, unwilling to move.
Japan... is indeed a place full of monsters.
Looking at the dazzling glass curtain wall of Genji Heavy Industries in the sun, he thought this involuntarily.
On the roadside, Eriki Uesugi looked strangely at the boy lying on the ground, who seemed a little embarrassed.
Probably, she was wondering if her blow hurt the other person... He wouldn't stop playing PS games with her online, right?