Koji raised his palm and held it in front of him, his face calm.

Iron Fist stopped in front of him, and the wind ruffled his peachy hair.

"Huh?"

Dio raised an eyebrow, disgruntled in his voice.

"The consumption is too big, the gap is too big, there is no point in continuing, I can't survive twice and I will be beaten by you and I can't recover."

Strong-willed does not mean stupid, Koji has never been a reckless man, he knows very well that failure is his own end.

If he was in a real life-and-death battle, he might still be the same fate as he was in the Forging Knife Village.

In this battle, Dio released water several times, which gave him a chance to breathe.

Let him recover, otherwise the power of the heat will definitely give him a devastating blow.

Although he overcame the sun, he was burned to the ground, and I am afraid that he would not be able to die again.

Koji can't do blood regeneration!

What's more, there is a harvest this time, there is no need to deliberately take a beating, that is stupid.

The next battle was no longer beneficial to Koji.

"So be it, go back."

Now that he has given up, even if he is a little unhappy, Dio will not be unrelenting.

After a fight, Dior felt a lot more relaxed.

Satisfied, knowing that his strength was still in absolute advantage, and venting on Koji, Dior was temporarily satisfied.

"Is this the world of the strong?"

Everyone yearns for it.

"It's too strong, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand Mr. Dior's punch!"

Shanyi sighed.

"It's scary, it's scary, it feels like a punch will break into pieces like porcelain."

Inosuke crossed his hands and said to Shanyi.

"This intensity, it's really ......"

Zhu Shamaru's face was crimson, his hands were wrapped around his chest, his thighs were slightly rubbed, and some viscous saliva was secreted from his mouth.

"Gollum~"

"I also want to be as strong as the master craftsman, as long as I have this kind of strength......"

Yushiro was immersed in his own fantasies.

"Let's work together, we can definitely do it!"

Tanjiro said, stretching out his hand, smiling brightly and full of confidence.

"Of course!"

Yushiro folded his hands first.

Inosuke also stretched out his hand and said, "Me too, I will definitely reach this height, wait and see, Tanjiro, I will definitely be one step ahead of you!" ”

"Anyway, this kind of thing, there shouldn't be much hope."

Shanyi hesitated, but remembered 'grandpa' again, and still stretched out his hand firmly.

"I'll do my best!"

"Wait for me, Master Dior!"

When they looked at Suzamaru, she had already chased after her.

The remaining four people looked at the departing Zhu Shamaru and looked at each other.

Without Zhu Shamaru's cooperation, they suddenly felt that they seemed to be quite stupid.

However, that doesn't seem bad......

"Oh roar! Come on! ”

After the cheers, they left.

The road was opened by predecessors, and Yushiro and San Xiaoqiang both felt full confidence.

Pillar's special training is not over yet, but this does not prevent Yaoya Sanyashiki and Dio from planning to kill Tong Mo.

That night, Dio sat opposite Yaoya.

"How?"

Under the flickering lights, Dior's figure shrouded Yaoya Shiki, and his deep voice seemed to have a magical nature.

"I agreed to your terms, but they need to agree to it."

Yaoya lost his former composure, frowned, thought for a long time, and agreed.

This thing is not harmful to them, and it can greatly enhance their combat power, mainly because they are afraid of sequelae.

"Then let's do it, wait for Zhu Shi and Shinobu to solve some problems, and then we will go and take Tong Mo's life first.

By the way, Shinobu wants to go with me to witness Tong Mo's death, the progress will slow down a little, and I will take her to finish this as soon as possible. ”

Dio stood up, his scarlet eyes still shining in the dim room.

"As for whether they will agree, you can rest assured, no one will refuse this kind of good thing!

Especially in the case of successful cases, after all, their research, which has already been completed, just needs to be constantly improved on that basis. ”

"Well, then...... Happy to work with. ”

"It's a pleasure to work with."

The two had a good conversation, and after some of the conversation was done, Dior left.

"Is it really okay for me to do this?"

After Dio left, Yoya sat on the couch and asked.

“......”

Sanyashiki Tianyin grabbed Yaoya's slightly rejuvenated hand, was silent for a while, and said:

"It's time to think about yourself, we all know that this is a good opportunity to get rid of the curse, as long as we succeed and Onimai Tsuji is not miserable, she will no longer be a threat to us.

That's good! ”

Yaoya clenched his wife's hand and turned his head to look at her, with infinite tenderness in his heart for this person who had grown up with him since he was a child:

"Yes, that's good, Mr. Dior's proposal can indeed bring us great benefits."

The two looked at each other and smiled, looking forward to the future.

On Dior's side, after confirming with Butterfly Shinobu and Zhu Shi, he sat on the steps of the Butterfly Mansion and meditated quietly.

Suck!!!

Two figures appeared, a man and a woman, it was Zhu Shamaru and Koji.

As soon as he appeared, Zhu Shamaru was half-kneeling on the ground, while Koji was bent down to salute.

"Remember what I told you, right?"

Dio opened his eyes and didn't get up, because he was sitting on the steps and his tall stature, he could be at eye level with Koji even if he was sitting.

"Yes, Master Dior, I'll do it for you!"

Zhu Shamaru replied categorically, raised his head, and showed a flattering expression.

She desperately wants to do something for Dior right now, to prove her ability!

Like a puppy expecting a reward from its owner, wagging its tail to show loyalty.

"Remembered."

Koji bent over and did not have any disdain for Zhu Shamaru's behavior, which was the way for the weak to survive and respect for the strong.

Dio is indeed worthy of Zhu Shamaru and his following, no matter what aspect, Dio is far more suitable to be their new master than Wu Miao.

"Hmm."

Dio nodded, looked at the dark night sky, and then, looked at Koji:

"Take Hanako and take care of those children and you, she should be more adept."

Hanako, the girl that Dio specially arranged for Koji, was purchased from a poor family.

The little guy is also sensible, even if he was told the identity of Koji at the beginning, he still served him very well-behaved, although Koji didn't need to be served by others at all.

Koji's brow furrowed, hesitating.

"I don't worry about you, I want Hanako to monitor your movements, but don't let her die."

Dio didn't care what Koji thought, and immediately made a decision for him.

In fact, Hanako is not used to play a surveillance role at all, and Dior's purpose is very straightforward, which is to re-inhabit Koji's heart with new responsibilities and hopes.

This is a conspiracy, Koji has lived for hundreds of years, although he is obsessed with martial arts, but he is not a fool, but Dior's insightful human strategy really makes him unable to parry.

“... Yes, I won't let her die. ”

In this era, there are still remnants of loyal servant thinking, and samurai are willing to die for the lord.

What's more, Komaji, who lived hundreds of years ago, was relatively stubborn in his thinking, and switched to Dior, not saying that he was willing to die for Dior, but he was still willing to serve him.

Dio insisted on stuffing him with a girl, nominally to spy on him, could he still refuse?

I'm afraid that he will be killed on the spot by Dior immediately, although he was not afraid of death before, but now, his heart is beginning to revive, and he is nostalgic for the beauty of this world.

People who commit suicide once rarely commit suicide a second time.

I wanted to die when I was forging a knife village, but I just remembered it and came back, and those violent emotions woke up, and humanity returned, and the impact was too great, and Koji immediately had the idea of dying.

However, the memory of more than ten years as a human being is far less than the 400 years of being a ghost.

It was a few drops of ink that dripped into a glass of water, which was thick at first and gradually mixed with the water.

The more time passes, the less turbulent it becomes.