Chapter 8 Cloudy Moon
When the little bastard opened the door, Mohican hadn't recovered yet.
His immunity to Lymis's abilities was obviously still a long way from the little mongrel, and it wasn't until the little mongrel helped him to the couch and poured water and wiped his face for a long time that he recovered from the endless melancholy.
The man was lying on his back on the couch, looking up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, and a large tear was flowing from the corner of his eye.
This is a far cry from the first time he met the little bastard.
"When did you mess with Lymis?"
"I didn't mess with her."
"It's also HO, everyone is lucky if she doesn't provoke others, who would dare to provoke her?"
"She's so annoying, why don't you kill her."
Moxican sat up straight and smiled wryly at the little bastard across the couch, "Kill her?" Do you know who she is? β
"Lymis."
"Nonsense."
"Song Tian'er."
"I'm not talking about her name, I'm talking about her identity!" Moshican went berserk.
The little bastard told the truth: "I don't know what to do. β
"She's Mr. Eric's distant aunt."
βοΌβ
"Huh? Someone like you would look surprised? Although it was fleeting, I still captured it. β
"She's fifty or sixty years old?"
"How is that possible? She was only thirteen years old. β
βοΌβ
"Hey, you're surprised again, aren't you?"
The little mongrel shook his head, "But she doesn't look like I'm older." β
"Ha Lu Hana girl is a little slow to develop." Moxigan took a sip of water to moisten his throat: "Although she is young, she has a great seniority, and the most important thing is that she is very strong!" β
"I see."
"No, you don't."
Moxican's face changed to a somewhat frightened expression: "That little witch is almost the top five powerhouses in this world, and on this island, no one can walk past her without a sneak attack. β
"I can really see this." The little mongrel said, "Her ability is very strange, if anyone is hit, just come and stab her to death." β
"Indeed."
"What kind of ability is that? Also chromosomal recombination? What is chromosomal recombination? β
Mohican knew that this was a good teaching opportunity, so he explained the chromosome recombination to the little mongrel, and then said: "Turning on a chromosome recombination is called the first order, and the chromosomes that have completed the recombination are recombined again, which is called ascending." You have started a total of two chromosomal recombinations, the second pair of chromosomes has been recombined twice, and your order is the second and third segments, understand? β
"Understood."
"What about her?" The little mongrel asked again.
"One step at a time."
"Am I not better than her?"
"The problem is," Moxigan said with a wry smile, "your highest recombination logarithm is four, thirteen, fifteen, twenty-one, four pairs of recombined Immovable Hades, and she is the first, ninth, eleventh, sixteenth, seventeenth, twenty-one, six pairs of chromosomal recombination demon spirits. β
"But you said that there are only five people in the world of chromosome recombination, and there are only five people in the world."
"That doesn't mean that there are no people who have reorganized the six pairs, and she is one of them. It's just that this is a secret that cannot be told on the Western Underworld Island. β
"Demon Spirit...... Is it? β
"Don't underestimate this ability because of the name, this is an extremely terrible rule ability, the so-called rules are the places that cannot be changed under the Heavenly Dao, no one can modify the rules, and no one can overcome the rules. So as long as her ability is used, unless you have a stronger grasp of the rules than her, as long as she uses this trick on you, she will definitely be hit. Those who are recruited will have different degrees of depression, low self-esteem, pain, and remorse according to their own resistance, and even their bodies will make different actions with the emotions generated. Have you watched One Piece? Well, haven't seen it, have you? Then forget it, in short, this ability is terrifying. β
"I understand, so only a sneak attack can kill her."
"Why do you want to kill her?" "She's Mr. Eric's little aunt," said Moxigan. β
"I just hate her."
"What are you doing?" Mohican expressed puzzlement: "She just likes to play pranks, although she has a very poor personality, is very tender, has slow growth, and is estimated to be a flat-chested person for the rest of her life." But she's a ...... anyway Hey? What are you doing with a wink at me? β
"I heard everything you said!" Behind him, the sound of Lymis gritting his teeth came.
"Ah!!h Mohican jumped up and turned around and waved his hand and bowed: "I'm sorry Miss Limis, God forbid, in fact, what I want to say is...... The world will still rot because of my existence~~! β
Glancing at Mohican, who was kneeling on the ground with a depressed face, the little bastard got up and walked into the room.
"Hey, do you think I didn't hear what you just said?" Lymis gritted her teeth and glared at the little mongrel.
The little mongrel looked back indifferently: "I'm just stating the facts." β
"Why do you hate me!?" Lymis's eyes were slightly red, and a pair of fleshy little hands were clenched: "I'm so cute, so sweet, why do you hate me!?" Or ......"
Her cheeks were slightly red: "I know that boys will show that they don't care about the girls they like, but they actually like each other very much, are you arrogant, right?" β
βaojiaoοΌβ The little mongrel didn't understand the meaning of this Chinese word at all, and waved his hand: "You think too much, I just hate you." β
"Die, die, die!!" Lymis left in a huff.
"I want to be a mouse......"
"So, don't mess with Lymis anymore anyway!" The next morning, Mohican said very seriously to the little bastard.
"I know it." The little mongrel felt that Lymis's abilities were harmless to him at all, nothing more than a minute of loss.
So his expression was still flat.
"What do you look like...... It's really worthy of the ability of the Immovable Hades......"
Moshican looked a little weak, and suddenly asked, "Why did you want to kill Ka'b?" β
"Mr. Eric said that he would give us a year to study independently, and that by killing a member of the Western Underworld, we would gain an extra year. I'm stupid, I don't want to die, and I know that what all of you say is true, so I need more time to learn. β
"But why do you want to kill Kabu? He's not ...... yet."
"He is." The little bastard interrupted Mohican, "Mr. Eric told us to be part of the island when we entered. β
"You just said you were stupid?" Moxican's words were a bit out of tune: "You're too modest. β
The little bastard didn't seem to hear him: "Let's start training." β
"Before that," said Marilyn as she walked in from outside, "you should have a name, not be called a little bastard all the time." β
"Name?"
"That's right, this code name can be thought of by yourself, although it may not need to be accompanied for a lifetime, but something is better than nothing."
The little mongrel said indifferently: "Is this important?" β
"Of course it's important! When you can get out of the island and become a powerful killer, many times you report a name, and people are directly frightened. If only the name was a little bastard......"
Moxie looked at the air next to him in a disguised way and said, "You're here to kill me?" Who are you? β
Immediately, he turned his head to the air on the other side: "I'm the killer in the world, little mongrel!" β
"Wow, haha, haha!" He almost cried out laughing: "This kind of conversation is funny just thinking about it!" β
The little mongrel calmly said to Marilyn, "Then it's called 'xiaobai'." β
"Xiaobai? Chinese code? Marilyn smiled: "It sounds ordinary, who named you?" β
"Lymis."
"Have you seen her? Forget it, since you like Chinese names, let's pick one for yourself. β
Her pretty white hand unfolded, and a copy of "Xinhua Dictionary" inexplicably appeared in the palm of her hand: "Oh, you can just pick a few words on it." β
The little mongrel didn't object, in fact he didn't care about the name at all.
He took it and flipped through it a few times, wrote a few words on the paper, and said, "Let's find a few of these." β
"One, big, sky, white, hundred, sun, moon, yin, yang? Although these words are very esoteric, what is the name? Does it mean anything? Marilyn asked in surprise.
"It doesn't mean anything, I don't recognize the words, it's just easy to remember." The little mongrel said expressionlessly.
"......" Marilyn picked up the paper with the words written: "One and the big together are the sky, one and the white together are hundred, you can really be simple to yourself." β
"That's it, let it be three, as far as I know, the Chinese people have three-character names, so you can call it a hundred days."
Moxican looked like a Huaxia Tong.
"One hundred days?" Marilyn rolled her eyes, automatically ignoring Mohican's words, and looked the little mongrel up and down.
"I feel a trace of gloomy aura on you, it's so strange, even a lot of killers on the island can't make me feel this way, the word Yin is very suitable for you, and Huaxia seems to have the surname Yin, you just call it Yin Yuetian, it's simple and easy to remember!"
Marilyn pointed to the three words on it.
βyinyuetianοΌβ The little mongrel chewed a few times and nodded.
Marilyn smiled with satisfaction: "So, Mr. Yin Yuetian, let's start the first process that everyone will go through when they come to the island!" β