Probably not.

It is no longer a step-by-step, traditional sword.

Neither the stage of evolution nor the way of forging has been enclosed in its original category. Normally, the growth of a blade takes a long time to polish through guò qi, at least Ogata estimates that the growth period will be about two or three years later.

But now, in order to avoid trouble, he came to this completely strange world, encountered this species called 'giant', and forged the blade through the blood in its body, so that Sawei reached the evolutionary stage of the slashing knife form ahead of schedule.

So there is no way to care about the way and the means, because the whole evolutionary process is all messed up.

Ogata gripped the slender hilt tightly, looking at the strange-looking blade that looked like a lancet scimitar, and a wry smile rolled up on his indifferent face.

Weapons in the form of scalpels are more eye-catching and not convenient to carry. That's why he kept the slender and narrow scalpel in his arm, trying to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Now it seems that this blade, which is more than a meter long, can only be blatantly carried on the body. But fortunately, it is not uncommon to carry a weapon or equipment with you in this world, and if it were a rule of law society in Tokyo, Japan, it would obviously be arrested by the police as a lawbreaker.

"Mr. Ogata, why did you run back when you were already on the boat?" Hannes saw that the danger had passed, the two giants had been annihilated, and finally got a chance to breathe, and couldn't help but look at the man suspiciously.

Ogata smiled slightly: "It's great that I'll come back and do my part and help out a little." ”

"Thanks to Mr. Ogata, we are used to peace, so it's a bit unnerving to deal with these giants who have broken through the walls of Maria." Hannes sighed, remembering his dead companion, and said helplessly.

As soon as Hannes's words fell, several human guards used their motorized devices to shuttle, and the sound of landing came closer.

Ogata looked at them, and like Hannes, most of them were Europeans, with yellow or golden heads, blue eyes, and sunken eye sockets. After this battle, they guarded the last position, their uniforms were stained with a lot of dust, they were carrying mobile devices, and their eyes showed a lot of things.

There is tiredness, but there is also rejoicing. What is exhausting is that, as Hannes said, human beings have become accustomed to peaceful years, and now they suddenly have to fight, and there is no way to adjust their literacy in the shortest possible time, so it can be said that they are physically and mentally exhausted. And fortunately, in the face of such a disproportionate enemy, he was able to survive.

He looked at the guards.

The guards also looked at this unmasked man, but he had extremely powerful strength!

They knew from the conversation between Guò Ogata and Hannes that they had known each other before. Although the battle between the black-robed man and the giant just now has passed, it is vivid. They couldn't believe that the abilities of ordinary humans, without the help of motorized devices, could be superior to giants.

You know, for hundreds of years, giants have been the natural enemies of humans, and they take pleasure in devouring humans. Humanity has always been vulnerable, and the breached 'Wall of Mary' is a cage for self-containment to defend against their invasion.

But this man, what he did just now, subverted what these guards had known in textbooks since childhood.

That's the human being, who can directly defeat the giant on the **!

If someone else had said it, they, the fighters who deal with motorized devices, might have scoffed at it. But it's a whole different story to capture the scene where Ogata flicked the giant's palm open with his fist and the scene where he kills the giant with a strange weapon.

Shocked, shocked.

At least this man in a black robe and holding a strange weapon in his hand is much stronger than them. There is no way to imagine why he, who is also a human body, would give birth to such terrifying power.

"Hannes, this gentleman is" Several of the companions did not dare to ask Ogata directly about his name, and looked at Hannes, who seemed to know each other well.

Without waiting for Hannes to take the initiative to introduce, Ogata said calmly: "It's too polite to call me Ogata, and Mr. or something." We are also colleagues who have fought side by side, warriors against giants. ”

He knows the truth that 'the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it', and choosing humility and courtesy in everything is the wisdom of being a man.

Under Hannes's leadership, everyone omitted the word 'sir' from his address, and although the distance was shortened, when everyone looked at him, their eyes were still mixed with respect and awe

The sparkling artificial canals, the red-dyed sunset twilight, and the warm breeze blow this moment of tranquility and warmth.

Ogata boarded the huge ship that had been evacuated, along with the guards and the last of the residents left near the inner gate.

Recalling that the residents wept bitterly and boarded the ship to save their lives, everyone was uncontrollably grateful to the guards and him. Ogata felt like he was reading their inner world, the hope and desire to survive.

For these outcasts, if they don't board the ship, they stay in the town that has been overrun by giants. There is only one ending to wait! Eaten alive by these emotionless giants.

So it is conceivable that when they get on this ship, it is a kind of mentality of resurrection.

Ogata sat on the deck of the ship, and there was a circle of space around him that the guards had specially told the inhabitants to leave for him to move. Otherwise, at a glance, there are dense men, women, and children crowded together, and basically even standing up and walking a few steps will fall into the crowd.

He sat cross-legged on the deck with a stack of clothes underneath his buttocks, handed to Ogata by a middle-aged woman next to him.

Although it was a simple little thing, it made Ogata feel the warmth and thoughtfulness from others. At least in the time and world in which he lived, it was almost impossible to find this kind of pure friendliness and care.

On Ogata's leg is a slender blade.

The blade of the blade spilled a faint white streamer in the sunlight, and it looked sharp and compelling.

This is also the reason why Ogata has been sitting on the deck for so long, and although the residents around him are all looking at him timidly, no one takes the initiative to greet him and chat. Even the woman who had given him clothes as a cushion at the beginning stared at the blade and didn't dare to say anything.

Ogata had a mirror in his heart, and he looked at the pairs of eyes that swept over these nervous faces, knowing that this awkward atmosphere was inseparable from his own weapons.

"Ogata, are you still used to it?" At this time, Hannes came over, and he had an extra loaf of bread and a cup.

Slowly make your way through the crowd and come to the front of the thread.

"It's fine." Ogata nodded slightly, it's hot here, but it's not picky.

Hannes handed him the things in his hand: "The battle just now should have consumed a lot of body. This is the only food you can find on the boat, so let's eat it. As he spoke, he handed him the bread that looked dark and difficult to chew, as well as a glass of water.

Ogata took it slowly.

But the detail that made him feel very concerned was that a little girl, who was about seven or eight years old, watched him take the palm of the bread with her eyes, smacked her lips, and swallowed her saliva, as if she was greedy.

Obviously, the attack of the giants came too suddenly, and she was still hungry.

The little girl stared at the bread in Ogata's hand, her eyes cautious, lest the latter see her gaze.

"I'm about to reach the range of the 'Rossé's Wall', so I'll go and talk to the others about entering the city first." Hannes also knew that he and Ogata didn't have much to talk about, so he scratched his head and said slowly to him.

After watching Hannes leave, Ogata looked at the bread and water glasses in his hands, which became cautious.

Just like he said, the evacuated life-saving ships have limited resources in reserve, and most of them are reserved in advance, so the piece of bread that has become hard in the hand has become very precious.

Ogata wasn't hungry because he ate an overlord meal at noon.

Although the repeated battles have exhausted the qi and body, it will not be anything if you just sit and rest.

"Here you go."

Ogata smiled lightly and held out his white palm. After the battle, the blood slowly cooled, and the red crystal that originally wrapped around the right hand had disappeared, and it was no different from an ordinary person at the moment.

And because these hands are very slender, they give the illusion of grace and flexibility.

Handing over the hard bread, the little girl on the other side who deliberately avoided his gaze was stunned, and shrank her face in fear.

"Brother is not a bad person."

There was a tenderness in his calm words, and Ogata's smiling face fell on the sight of the little girl and others, a little less sharp and indifferent.

Seeing that the little girl did not dare to look at herself, she shrank in his father's arms in fear. Ogata stood up and offered the bread to her father.

"This," he looked at the food in his hand in surprise.

"Give it to the child." Ogata returned to his original position and sat down.

He didn't care about the opinions of these people, he picked up the water cup and took a sip gently, for him, it was enough to quench his thirst.

The setting sun reflected the canal leading to what Hannes called the 'Wall of Rossi', the water was orange, and Ogata's face was also red, and he knew that he had come to this world without one thing.

It's just to keep killing giants!

Because in the blood of giants, there is energy that is very important to themselves.

Until now, he had no way to explain that his right hand would change form and possess the power of a giant. Moreover, the scalpel evolved into what it is today after ingesting the blood of giants.

Forensic science is also a science.

Ogata's ** for exploration and knowledge,It's definitely not weaker than those scientific researchers who nest in the real room every day.

Suddenly, he felt a figure approaching him.

Ogata raised his head and turned his gaze to him, but it was a thin and delicate little girl who had not dared to look at him before, wearing coarse cloth clothes.

"Thank you, uncle!"

There were still bread crumbs left on the corners of her mouth, as if her father had told her to come over and say thank you, looking timid and reluctant.

Ogata smiled.

"Call me brother."

As he said this, Ogata's heart trembled.

Because a person's appearance comes to mind.

It's Shiho!

She also mischievously calls herself 'uncle', although her body has become smaller, but her ability to tease herself has not weakened.

Gather less and leave more!

He and Shiho were separated again, and perhaps for her, it was only a brief time.

But Ogata didn't know how long he would have to stay in this strange world!

The steamer finally docked and reached another walled town.

Compared to the high walls seen before, the walls here seem to be stronger, and more work has been done to repair them. In the dark, it seems that you can feel something

Ogata was a little distracted, but was quickly brought back to his senses by the noise around him.

The people on the deck were breathing excitedly, and they seemed to have regained their lives, and they all smiled rarely.

From these smiles, Ogata reads joy and the fulfillment of surviving, and even his whole state relaxes.

"Daddy, are we saved?"

The little girl who had eaten bread before, who was carried on her shoulders by her father, seemed to be tired of seeing the water all the way, and asked happily when she saw the ship docked.

"Hmm." The man nodded heavily, full of embarrassment.

Sitting on the deck, Ogata didn't choose to stand up, but glanced at the blade in his hand, and if he entered the city, one of the first problems to be solved was to hide this weapon that had evolved and was very eye-catching.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!

He stood up and picked up the clothes that had been padded under his skin.

It is simply put on the surface of the blade, and then rolled with strips of cloth to hide the original form. (To be continued...!)

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