Chapter 57: Bloodlust (2-in-1)
In a word, it has already shown that Wood has the intention to kill this person.
The other party is a threat, not to himself, but to Yato and the others.
Because Wood hopes that when he leaves, the friends in the world he has been to will be safe forever.
To this end......
He can do anything.
Yato was born by relying on the wishes of the other party, and it is precisely because of his existence that Yato, a god who is not remembered, can survive to this day.
But he is not needed now.
"Are you afraid that Yato will get out of your grasp?"
Wood chuckled, and after hearing his words, Hiroto Fujisaki raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "Oh?" Where do you tell I'm scared? I guess you didn't know it, but if it weren't for me, Yato wouldn't exist anymore. So ......"
Fujisaki Hiroto raised his head, the smile on his face retracted, and said with an indifferent expression: "He will never have the courage and qualifications to leave his mission." β
"Mission... Hehe......"
Wood chuckled, "The mission I understand is to live longer first, and then make myself live better and better." Yato was born because of you, and with your presence, his 'life' lived longer, but ......"
"You can't let him take the next step, or you don't want him to get better and better, do you?"
Hiroto Fujisaki sneered, but did not speak.
"Maybe in your eyes, Yato may be your child, but it's more of a tool you use to achieve your goals, and a tool that you can never do without you, and you also think that he can't get out of your control at all. So...... That's when I said you were scared. β
"Some things are like doing business, you may make money or you may lose money, walking on thin ice, so you will choose a business that makes a steady profit and does not lose money. But there is no guaranteed business in the world that can make a profit without losing money, just as no one can absolutely control the thinking of others. β
Fujisaki listened quietly to Wood's narration, unable to see his inner thoughts at all.
"Do you really have complete control over the most complex human mind?"
Wood looked directly at Hiroto Fujisaki's pupils: "I told you this sentence the first time we met, even the inherent thinking cultivated since childhood, and even the essence of a person, will change with the people or things that are constantly in contact, otherwise ......"
"I'm not going to stand in front of you now."
"With the shrine's Yato, you've already touched your scales, because then you'll lose the qualification to constantly correct Yato's thinking." The ridicule in Wood's tone became more and more intense: "That's why you, who have never contacted Yato, are in a hurry to call Yato out." β
"The purpose is nothing more than to give a wake-up call, so that Yato understands that he can't be independent from your control, although there are some hindsights, but you are really a very good person."
"So, with all that said, what is your purpose?"
Hiroto Fujisaki finally spoke, looking at Wood with a hint of discoloration in his eyes.
"Don't you understand?"
Wood didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.
"Tell me why you killed me?" Hiroto Fujisaki suddenly laughed, but this smile was very cold, and asked Wood, "I don't understand why you killed me?" This day is wrong when the world is right, is it wrong for Yato and I to sacrifice something for it? β
"The sky is right, this point is quite domineering."
Wood spread his hands noncommittally: "But that kind of thing has nothing to do with me, I'm a more selfish person than anyone else, and I want to kill you completely so that after I leave, Yato can choose the life he wants by himself, instead of being constantly corrected by others."
"As an extreme egoist, a businessman who pursues the maximization of profits, I will not be soft on anything that may cause trouble to me or those around me, even if it is an innocent wrongful killing."
Fujisaki Hiroto was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Tsk, it's really cruel enough." β
"Is that so?"
Wood chuckled: "I think we are the same kind of people, at least my definition of myself is a complete villain, even if I do what some people think is right, I use mostly means that will kill most people." β
"Weapon."
In the soft shout, a burst of white light flashed on the Nora girl next to Fujisaki Hiroshi, turning into a pure gold Zen staff and falling into his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.
"Actually, I think so too."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hiroto Fujisaki disappeared into the air, and a strong wind suddenly appeared in the back of Wood's head.
Wood was taken aback, he didn't expect to say that the other party would fight, but fortunately, he had been on alert all the time, and almost at the moment when Fujisaki Hiroto disappeared, the blood flame rose with fire, and the scarlet tight robe was added, and the bloody breath was scattered in all directions.
Bending over, his right leg comes out in a very tricky angle.
It was obviously a late strike, but Wood's kick was faster than the Zen staff, and instead took the initiative.
Bang!
Wood's kick was blocked by Hiroto Fujisaki with a Zen staff.
The two of them took a few steps back at the same time and pulled away again.
"Bastard!"
Sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, the corners of Wood's mouth outlined a cruel arc, and he licked his lips: "I don't know what your blood will taste like!" β
Fujisaki Hiroto looked indifferent, but his heart was solemn, this is a more evil posture than a demon, no matter how many times you look at it, it makes people shudder.
Hiroto Fujisaki was not sure to defeat the other party, let alone ......
And that posture!
It can be called the ultimate of human physique, and it can suppress the terrifying physique of the gods with only fists and feet.
That's the real strength of this person.
It even made Fujisaki Hiroto regret because of this, regretting that he forcibly pulled this person into his plan.
But it's too late to say anything now.
He can't die until he achieves his goal.
With a hint of murder flashing in his eyes, the Zen staff in Hiroto Fujisaki's hand stretched out, the tip of the staff pointed directly at Wood, and the figure disappeared from Wood's field of vision again.
Almost at the same time, Wood's eyes narrowed, and a look of disdain appeared on his face with a cruel smile.
"It's too slow."
As he spoke, his upper body shook like a pendulum, swaying slightly, and his steps were backwards.
The staff brushed against his body.
Rumble!
Before the staff hit the ground, the energy broke through the concrete floor, and smoke and dust flew up.
At this moment, Wood's right arm swelled violently, and the fist blessed with blood energy came out from under Fujisaki's right rib without warning.
However, Hiroto Fujisaki was extremely experienced in combat, and his body fell straight to the side as if he had expected Wood's counterattack, even if he was far inferior to Wood's speed, avoiding Wood's attack.
At the same time, the Zen staff turned in his hand, corrected his hand to a reverse grip, and the sharp tip of the Zen staff stabbed towards Wood's head, this blow was immense, and the divine power was even more ferocious than that of Bishamen, and it was full of an indescribable energy.
Extremely terrifying.
But......
Wood was not in the slightest moved by the blow, and there was only noble arrogance in his eyes.
"If that's your speed?"
As he spoke, Wood's left foot slid on the ground, as if he were sliding on ice, and his body instantly brushed shoulders with his Zen staff.
"Then I really want to retract my previous words, your indiscriminate goods are not worthy of being compared to me, I should let you see what the difference in style is."
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Hiroto Fujisaki's eyes moved.
It's annoying!
Wood in this state is really annoying, it's just nonsense, and that kind of contemptuous gaze easily provokes the anger of Hiroto Fujisaki.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Fujisaki Hiroto released the Zen staff with his right hand, and his body slammed downward, and when the right hand pressed on the ground, the Zen staff fell into his left hand, and the body swung in place between the right hand movements, and the heavy Zen staff was brought up again, and smashed towards Wood, who passed by.
Airplanes!
The whistling sound was low and deep, making people palpitate, and the Zen staff was like a rolling wind, and everywhere it passed, the space was shaking.
Seeing this, Wood didn't dodge, but stopped.
Well?
Seeing this, Hiroto Fujisaki's pupils shrank, is this guy crazy?
Although he was very puzzled by Wood's actions, the movements of his hands were even more rapid, and under the flood of divine power, the Zen staff seemed to turn into a mountain and descended towards Wood.
Then......
Wood suddenly took a breath, and the blood flames on his body were all converged at this moment, and even the wings of the blood flames disappeared without a trace.
On the contrary......
The scarlet robe on his body was getting more and more red.
The next moment......
Wood vanished, silently, without even the slightest warning.
It's as if it has evaporated out of thin air.
"What!!"
Fujisaki's pupils shrank, he knew that Wood was terrible in this state, so he had been guarding against the other party's speed.
But under his full attention, the other party disappeared in place.
Rumble!
The explosion sound was heard immediately, and the Zen staff bombarded where Wood was before, and suddenly set off a terrifying impact, and the ground exploded one after another, and from the air, it was only seen that with the Zen staff as the center, the ground in a diameter range of tens of meters collapsed.
A terrifying blow, but it hit the air.
Hiroto Fujisaki hurriedly raised his head and searched around.
Where is it?
He never imagined that the speed used by the other party in the battle with Bishamen was not the limit.
How could such a speed that was completely beyond the dynamic field of view and could not be captured?
"Looking for me?"
Suddenly, a voice came.
A flash of horror flashed in Fujisaki's eyes, looking at the cheek with a bewitching smile that suddenly appeared in front of him, only a dozen centimeters away from him, and forgot how to react for a while.
"Or ...... Looking for me? β
Another word came, but it came from behind him.
Fujisaki Hiroto glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw that there was actually a Wood standing behind him, with the same smile and the same movements, just like a clone.
But......
Fujisaki Hiroto understands that the other party is not a doppelganger, but is moving around him at a rapid speed, leaving an afterimage in front and behind at the same time.
But the discovery shocked him more, but more often than not, he was angry.
Tease!
The other party is completely playing tricks on himself with a cat-and-mouse method.
Just as he could feel it, Wood was moving around him at great speed, feeling the strong wind blowing in his ears, and a flash of intoxication flashed in Wood's eyes.
Speed!
The ultimate speed, although it has not yet reached the speed of sound, but at this time, Wood at the top of the ghost level has already touched the edge of the speed of sound.
Converge the blood flames around the body and make them condense.
This is the ability he has comprehended after re-evolving, called-
Bloodthirsty!
Because when entering this state, Wood's thirst for blood will reach its extreme, and at the same time, the consumption of blood energy will also increase significantly.
Excuse me......
A hint of bitterness flashed in Hiroto Fujisaki's eyes, and it seemed that 'Hiroto Fujisaki' might really die here today.
There is such a monster in the world, and he feels that he has really lived in vain all these years.
But......
If he dies like this, he will be very unwilling.
Rumble!
The divine power rose to the sky, lit up the night, and penetrated the Zen staff in his hand.
The tip of the staff trembled slightly.
Airplanes......
The explosion sounded continuously, and the phantom of the Zen staff, which was purely condensed by divine power, was divided into four, and fell towards him.
"Heh, did you fight back when you were dying?"
Wood chuckled, and as the afterimage dissipated, his figure rose from behind him, his hands slicing through the air, and blood flowed down everywhere he slashed, as if his palms had cut through the void and caused it to flow blood.
"Bloody feast!"
As he spoke, the blood dripping from the air seemed to be attracted, and streams of blood congealed above Wood's head. And in that stream, when the tip of a blood-colored knife broke through the blood, in the blink of an eye, a terrifying sharp light was already covering the sky.
Airplanes!
In the sound of breaking the air, Hiroto Fujisaki swept down like an endless blood blade, making people feel that there was no way to avoid it.
Dingdingding......
A dense crash sounded.
At the sound of the impact, Wood's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands slid through the air, as if he were playing a concert that only he could understand.
But......
But it's a concert where the audience will die in it.
A bloody feast!
Fujisaki Hiroto is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, and under such circumstances, the four Zen staff frantically swirled and suppressed the bloody blade attack.
The battle seemed to turn into a protracted battle at this moment.
But Hiroto Fujisaki understands that he has lost.
The other party seems arrogant on the surface, but his vigilance is great.
Originally, he was going to use this as a price to give the other party a hard blow, but as soon as he tried his best, this bastard who had despised him everywhere before, actually pulled away without hesitation......
This made Fujisaki Hiroto a little confused if this product was really arrogant.
Or do you have to wave with me to be happy???
Click!
One of the Zen staff was finally unable to resist the attack of the blood blade, and with a crisp sound, it turned into divine power and dissipated.
Like a chain reaction, the remaining three Zen sticks were also broken one by one.
When the last Zen staff was broken, Wood thought that Hiroto Fujisaki would use the artifact body in his hand to block it, but the next scene was somewhat unexpected to him.
I saw that Hiroto Fujisaki raised his head and hooked the corners of his mouth.
"You can kill Hiroto Fujisaki, but you can't kill me, an existence that 'shouldn't exist'."
Puff puff puff......
The sound of blades piercing through his body was endless, and Fujisaki Hiroto became a hedgehog almost instantly, and the blood did not fall when it spurted, but flowed towards Wood's mouth.
Fujisaki's body, which had lost a lot of blood, gradually withered.
Wood frowned, a little unsure of the meaning of Fujisaki's words just now.
Dingββ!
At this moment, a strange noise was heard.
A white light enveloped the scepter, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the night.
"Thank you for the lesson, I'll be more careful when I reincarnate again."
Fujisaki's voice made Wood frown, but then relaxed.
Although it was somewhat unexpected, it was at least able to get Yato through this period.
As for the future......
Wood looked at the place where Hiroto Fujisaki had disappeared, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.
Ask for more blessings!
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