Chapter Thirty-Four: The Happy Life of the Half-Demon Rain

Closing the Hollow Demon Eye, which reflected the reality of all things, Wang Yu blinked slightly uncomfortably. This ability is good, it can quickly analyze the essence of the enemy's ability in battle and find out the enemy's weaknesses. But in the past, every time I used it, my eyes and head would hurt for a long time, so Wang Hao didn't dare to use it.

The teenager had a vague feeling that this was because of the side effects caused by the "concept" of those things that had impacted his spirit and reflected on his body.

And after obtaining the "forbidden knowledge" of truth, the impact of those information is just a drizzle~ What can be more impactful than the knowledge of the evil god? It's just that the eyes, as a channel for receiving information, have been slightly damaged under the strengthening of magic power, and Wang Yu's self-healing ability can be cured in the blink of an eye.

It's only now that the Hollow Eye is truly a full-fledged skill.

"Where should I go, half of my body?"

"Find a place to play by yourself first, and when Sakuya wakes up, you will be her deputy, and the Red Devil Pavilion should also cultivate a few more useful people. ”

The girl who was created without any purpose asked Wang Yu in confusion, she didn't know what her existence was for.

The problem is that even Wang Yu doesn't know that she is just a small revenge of the truth, a meaningless birth, just exists for the sake of being, a pathetic being.

But she just felt confused, and she didn't complain or feel sorry for herself.

Since it exists, let's exist first. The meaning of existence? That's actually very easy to find.

Before that, let's throw her to Sakuya as a helper, and we'll talk about the future later.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Wang Ming. If you feel unwell, AbyssΒ· Scarlet is also available. The name is only one generation of horn ears, and if it is as you wish, it does not hurt to call me Saya. ”

The girl thought for a moment and gave herself a name with the same sound as Wang Hao. Judging by her expression, it seems that she doesn't care much about her name.

"Wang Ming, well, not bad. Saya or something, forget it.,Personally, I think your body is even uglier than her.。 ”

Although he only listened to the girl's dictation, the inexplicable connection between the two names made the boy clearly recognize the difference between the two names.

The girl nodded, calmly handling Wang Hao's evaluation, and even gladly accepted it.

"Goodness, our ranks are far higher than them. Although the young calves of the black sheep are the sons of God, they are more than immeasurable. I am a monster who has stolen the power of the Black Dawn, and I have an infinite future, so I cannot compare with it. ”

"Roll the calf and say you're fat, you're really panting, Saya is so cute, can you compare? Let me see how many stars you have now? Yo, four stars, it's pretty powerful. ”

The young man, who had a very bad attitude towards his half of his body, raised his right hand, allowing the main god to detect Wang Ming's strength. Unexpectedly, it was on par with Wang Yu himself.

"The strength of my people is on a par with you, and as your strength increases, so does the strength of our people. ”

Wang Ming replied indifferently, his dark eyes silently looked at Wang Ming, his eyes were flat and empty.

"Well, it seems that it can be used directly as combat power. Okay, let's play by myself, I still have to digest and digest the knowledge from the truth trade, and I don't have time to pay attention to you. ”

"Good. ”

Wang Yu waved his hand to drive away half of his body, and Wang Ming did not express any dissatisfaction with the young man's bad attitude. Wang Ming, who knew very well that the boy hated himself, naturally would not be naΓ―ve to think that he would give his own half-body - or the half-body that was shoehorned over - what a good face, and followed Wang Yu's memory to dig out a PSP from the basement and play with himself.

And Wang Hao was immersed in the ocean of knowledge in his mind, but the teenager who simply engraved those forbidden knowledge into his soul was still far from eating them thoroughly.

"But when will the Witch of Hirori come? Her best friends have been captured. ”

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"Long time no see, Reimu. How's it going?"

Rinnosuke Mori, who always has an iceberg face, unexpectedly showed a rare smile, and the half-demon put a cup of hot tea in front of Hakuri Reimu and asked kindly.

The cold expression seemed to have some melted Hakuri Reimu was not pretentious, and he took the cup of tea and took a sip, this is the best goods left by Mori Jinnosuke, and Hakuri Reimu's pitiful income naturally can't afford it.

"Where's Grandma?"

Looking behind the silver-haired half-demon, but not finding the familiar figure, Hakuri Reimu asked casually, although the answer was already known.

"Borei, she went out to find a fight. There are a lot of little monsters who are eroded by the red mist and go crazy, which should make her have a good time. ”

The gentle half-demon said with a wry smile, as if he was helpless for his wife's violent nature.

"Grandma is like this, I should be afraid that those rampaging monsters will hurt people. But why didn't you go along? Grandma now doesn't have the blessing of the Great Enchantment, and her combat power is far less than before. ”

Blowing the white mist that floated up, Hakuri Reimu drank the bittersweet and sweet tea contentedly, feeling that the whole person became warm from the inside out.

"I wanted to too, but I was driven back by Borei. Saying things like 'fighting is my job' and 'you half-bucket water swordsman with rusty bones just look after the store honestly' won't let me follow me. ”

Mori Konnosuke spread his hands helplessly, and his golden eyes under the glasses were full of indescribable distress.

"I can't die by her, can I? Really, I'm not old yet. ”

The half-demon's palm rested lightly on the sheathed sword that was leaning against the computer console, like a cosplay device. The sword had no blades, and the pitch-black handle and scabbard were joined together, making it look like a black wooden bar, and if you didn't look closely, you might even miss the small gap between the handle and the scabbard.

And the aura as sharp as a knife emanated from this Erya elder. The originally warm and jade-like temperament has also become as sharp as a peerless sword, even if the blade is still in the sheath, the sword qi is already three feet away, and the killing intent is clear.

Hakuri Reimu's hand holding the teacup suddenly tightened, and she almost subconsciously fought back.

Mori Jinrinnosuke hurriedly took his hand away from the hilt of the sword, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it became like this as soon as I touched the sword, and I guess it shouldn't have been able to come after so many years." How's it going, is there any injury?"

Hakuri Reimu shook her head silently, just her momentum was not enough to hurt her with the blessing of the Great Enchantment.

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Thanks to the evil ruffian's reward, this has become a daily routine~