Chapter Twenty-Nine: I Don't Like Violence to Solve Problems
"Poof!"
Kudo bent down and knelt on the ground, and at his hand, the slashing knife had been broken in two, his mask was torn, he had a scorch wound on his face, and he was spitting blood.
His eyes were not only frightened, but also frightened.
This is not the same as the legend!
How powerful the Nirvana dream is, but most of the sources are people's praise and fear of the unknown.
Yin Meng didn't make it to the rank of the scientific research team like their twelfth team, how strong can it be?
But in this short battle just now, the three strong Hanyu Dao in front of him are like monsters.
In addition to one less knife, the white fight of the god of death, the instantaneous step, and the exaggerated ghost road.
'Nirvana Dream, a mere man-made soul, can match this kind of monster? ’
Ling Yuanzhi was even more miserable, one of his arms had turned into ashes.
Although he was not incapacitated on the spot like Kudo, the injury to his arm could not be recovered from with the current medical treatment of the fourth team.
In other words, from today onwards, he, the only Grim Reaper who came out of the East 56th District, Ling Yuanzhi, who has a promising future, has become a wasted person!
"Ahh
Ling Yuanzhi fell to his knees, blood flowing from the corners of his eyes.
Dao San carefully slapped his clothes, now he was not wearing the torn clothes with more than a dozen holes, but the clothes that Sister Konghe specially prepared for him, although he didn't know what the price was, but it was definitely very expensive.
So he was careful every time, especially when it came to a fight.
"You almost got my clothes dirty."
"Poof." Ling Yuanzhi spat blood again, his eyes were full of resentment, he was a god of death, how could he be humiliated like this.
"Tell me, why are you following me?" Dao San glanced at Ling Yuanzhi.
He doesn't like to use violence to solve problems.
But he cultivated, gained strength day and night, and wanted to become a god of death, not to be angry.
"Little ghost, I'm the Grim Reaper, you dare to do it to me in the second team of Death!"
Daosan's eyelids were pulled, and his expression became gloomy.
In fact, judging from their fighting style, Dao San already had this conjecture.
Now the question is.
Why, the two second-team Grim Reapers' watch themselves.
"Shut up, Genshi, you guy!" Kudo was so angry that he even spurted a mouthful of blood.
Self-assertive, revealing his identity after the mission fails, such a plot is quite serious, and he will be held accountable by the team afterwards, and he doesn't even want to be imprisoned in the maggot's nest.
"Shut up, Kudo." Ling Yuanzhi's pupils were red, his mouth opened wide in anger, and saliva flowed out of his lips wantonly, "My right hand, my right hand with a knife was cut off, what's wrong with me!" ”
Ling Yuanzhi was so injured that he couldn't stand up for a while, his knees rubbed forward, and he gritted his teeth as if he was going to bite down Daosan's thigh.
"Aren't you bold? Kill me! Kill me, the Grim Reaper of the second team.
Then waiting for the Grim Reaper, the torture army pursued endlessly.
No, it's not just you, it's your friends and family, they will be implicated by you too! ”
Kudo, who was seriously injured on the side, inexplicably felt a chill in this hot summer.
Ling Yuanzhi, a madman, has hurt me!
But the same Kudo didn't take it seriously, and the first time, the other party didn't kill himself.
That means he's also a calm person.
As long as he is a calm guy, he must understand how serious the guilt of killing a Grim Reaper in the Soul Realm is!
"What did you just say?" Michisan's face is as calm as the surface of a windless lake.
These calm words ruined Ling Yuanzhi's chattering and hysterical atmosphere.
Ling Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed maniacally, "Yes, the information we have gathered, you value your friends very much, right?
Repent, lowly man who dares to strike at death. Your friends will be judged because of you! Hahaha! ”
My friends.
The Shiba Sky Crane of the Five Nobles or the Shiba Sky Crane, the Shiba Rock Eagle?
Or the captain of the Juban team, or the vice-captain.
However, in the face of these threats, Dao San just calmly patted his clothes and polished his shoes, afraid that they would get some dust.
"No, it's not this sentence, the previous sentence."
The previous sentence is......
'You killed me!' ’
Ling Yuanzhi looked up in horror, but what he saw was Hanyu Michizo's outstretched index finger.
This face was calm to the point of pale, and it was close to itself. Ling Yuanzhi used the corner of his eye to see Daosan's lips open up and down slightly, and spit out two faint words that only he could hear.
"Okay, yes."
How dare he, Ling Yuanzhi looked at Dao San in horror and stretched out his finger.
No, no, I'm just talking angry, no, I'm the Grim Reaper, you can't!
Ling Yuanzhi hoarsely wanted to make a sound, but fear made him open his mouth and could only breathe violently as if he were drowning.
Keep your head up.
Ling Yuanzhi's frightened eyeballs were about to bulge.
'Laughing. ’
Hanyu Michizo was laughing.
He's excited.
He wasn't intimidated by killing a Grim Reaper at all, he was even excited about what might be an imminent hunt.
Ling Yuanzhi's pupils shook, and his legs, which were kneeling on the ground, began to sway uncontrollably.
He thought of the dossier about Hanyu that the second team had summarized.
[Hanyu Michizo descended on the 49th district of Wandering Soul Street, and three months later, Hanyu Michizo traveled and came to the 11th district]
In three months, a dead soul who had just arrived on Wandering Soul Street opened stores across more than 30 districts by himself.
What did they ignore!
And the final evaluation of Hanyu Michizo submitted by the second team to the thirteenth team is:
[Wisdom, sincerity, kindness, friendship, simplicity, is a trustworthy teammate and friend]
Ling Yuanzhi wanted to shout, but he was seriously injured, and in the face of the spiritual pressure of the three official ranks, he could only cry in fear.
[Inexplicably wonderful, with the wealth of opening a store, it is considered wisdom]
[Willing to be a friend, facing an unknown battle, this is considered friendship]
[To sum up, Hanyu Michizo will be an excellent Grim Reaper with all the qualities of the Grim Reaper]
"Wrong, all wrong!"
This guy is a monster, a monster like Kenpachi!
Unfortunately, I don't like to use violence to solve problems, just because I'm tired of using violence over and over again.
Hanyu Michizo stretched out his finger and pointed it at Ling Yuanzhi's eyebrows.
"Breaking the Path IV: White Thunder."
The faint white light converged on Hanyu Daosan's fingers, aiming at Ling Yuanzhi's brain, Daosan was like a child holding a toy gun without reloading, there would be no so-called hesitation and guilt when shooting at people, and there was only a faint joy of unknown toys.
"Bang!"