Chapter Ninety-Eight: Dongying Sword Demon
Although he understands that this is just a system, no matter how much damage he suffers, it will not cause any substantial damage to his body, but the feeling of pain will really be transmitted to Shota's sensory nerves.
In other words, if he was really dismembered or disemboweled, the fatal pain would make his brain collapse directly, and he would really be killed in his sleep.
In the eyes of the outside world, he was just sleeping, but if he dissected the nerves in his brain, there would definitely be a major discovery, and now Shota looked at the right side of his empty body, and he was stunned.
"Ah!!h
Squirt blood! Big blood squirt! The dark red liquid rushed out directly from the fracture, and even the three-meter-high roof was contaminated.
At this time, he fell to the ground hoarsely, desperately covering his wounds, and struggled to crawl to the severed arm that fell not far away. The only thing Shota felt now was pain, so much so that he didn't notice that the practice room at this time was flashing red, and there was a sound similar to an alarm.
"Click! Click! Click! ”
The guy who cut off Shota's arm walked over step by step along the bloodstains, and at this time there was no expression on his face, and that almost inhuman look made Shota really feel fear for the first time.
"Don't forget to tell the old man in Bodhisattva Ridge after going to hell that I have found my own way, a Shura path full of killing!"
As he spoke, he raised his sword.
Shota had forgotten to think, he could only instinctively roar and desperately dodge, but the bloodthirsty magic sword finally fell.
"Ah!!h
Jumping up from the ground suddenly, Shota leaned against the wall and sweated profusely, his face was so pale that he almost collapsed, but when he saw the familiar room in the darkness around him, he suddenly lost all his strength to support himself, and the whole person suddenly went limp, and the sweat all over his body fell like rain.
"I ...... I'm not dead? ”
Talking to himself like a lost soul, his eyes looked at him blankly, the intermittent amputation sensation stirred his nerves again and again, this night Xiang was too insomnia.
……
When he heard the sound of a car starting to start outside, Shota came back to his senses and let go of the towel he had bitten all night, which still had blood stains on his bleeding gums.
After a night of suffering, the pain finally subsided, and he went to the bathroom with his overdrawn body, and looked at the obvious collapse in the mirror, he took off his clothes, and after making sure that his right arm was really intact, he turned on the faucet and took a cold shower tiredly.
"Old ...... Boss, today's Miyayuan classmate has taken leave again. ”
As soon as he arrived at the school, he surrounded him, but when he saw Shota's face, he hesitated, because Shota looked really scary now.
Heavy dark circles under his eyes and pale face, especially the deep tiredness between his eyebrows, as if he didn't sleep at all last night but went to do something unseemly, and the danger factor of that thing is still very great, so it will cause Shota to look like this now.
"Oh."
Regarding Kaoru Miyazono not coming to class today, Shota simply responded and didn't react much.
He might have tried to figure out the reason before, but now he was so tired that he almost fell asleep on the way to school, and now he had no energy to care about anything else.
"I've already talked to Nana Osaki about her, you can coordinate it and see what conditions are put forward before she is willing to give up that position, and the rest of the second year can also start to do it."
This time, he didn't wait for class, but after explaining some things, he fell asleep directly on the table.
Didn't go to the system again and even avoided it a little bit in it, maybe Shota himself didn't find out, this time the incident has left a deep shadow in his heart, and he began to waver a little about the future.
……
No one came to disturb Shota's sleep under Nakajo's special explanation, and he didn't wake up until the end of school in the afternoon, and when he got up, most of the people in the classroom were already ready to participate in club activities.
Standing up and stretching his stiff muscles, his whole mental appearance looked a lot better after so many hours of sleep, although Nakajo saw something, but in the end he chose to be silent and watched Shota leave.
Originally, Shota wanted to forget about it and go to work as if nothing had happened.,As soon as he left the school gate, he found that Sunset was already waiting for him at the door.。
At that moment, Shota actually thought of running away, and even his body was planning to do so, which made the long-awaited Sunset frown slightly.
"Did you forget something?"
As a person with years of experience in handling cases, Sunset has already seen through some details that Shota is deliberately trying to avoid himself, and this behavior is completely incomprehensible to him.
Why did he do it? Is something happening again? Soon he thought of Shota's body, and it was possible that his body was out of control again.
In order to verify his idea, he glanced around with some scruples, then turned around and got into the car.
"Let's go! Come with me somewhere. ”
Shota hesitated.
Of course, he knew where Sunset was going to take him, but he wasn't ready to face himself again, and he even had a sense of fear for kendo.
Fortunately, Sunset was still "empathetic", and he immediately saw Shota's abnormality, so he didn't give him a chance to hesitate and refuse at all.
"Hurry up and get in the car!"
Staring at him with burning eyes, he then stretched out and opened the co-pilot's door, now Shota had no choice.
The two of them were silent all the way, Sunset always paid attention to Shota and wanted to see something on his face, but in the end it was all in vain, and when he got to the place, he went directly to the training ground on the second floor, and as soon as he entered the door, Sunset turned around sharply and stared at him with a serious expression.
"Tell me, what happened to you that made you the way you are, I can't tell you what you used to be in your eyes.
Tell me Shota Sasaki! What did you do or what did you encounter? ”
Worthy of being a policeman, Sunset is very keen to cut the topic directly into Shota's heart.
What did you do? What did you encounter? Recalling what happened last night, Shota looked at the sunset in front of him with some uneasiness. If you were me, what would you do?
The two looked at each other without saying a word, and just as Sunset was about to give up, Shota finally spoke.
"What would you do if you met a guy who would do anything to kill his wife and children for the sake of swordsmanship?"
"What!"
Sunset's reaction was even greater than Shota had imagined, his eyes widened and he pressed Shota's shoulders tightly, and the force passed on made Shota a little surprised.
"Where did you meet this guy?"
Facing his question, Shota did not answer directly, but frowned slightly and asked with some doubts.
"You seem to be worried, is there something wrong with that guy?"
Sunset's face was as solemn as ice.
"If you're telling the truth, you're in danger. I must find him as soon as possible, lest he continue to kill. ”
"Who the hell is he?"
Suddenly letting go of the hand holding Shota's shoulder, Sunset took a few steps back a little weakly and looked at Shota with a stiff expression.
"People! Those kinds of people can't be considered human anymore, they are demons, demons who are dominated by the sword in their hands.
If what you say is true, then I think the guy you met should be a sword demon, a real sword demon who has been eliminated by the history of civilization! ”