Chapter 10: Fuheish
Gu Yan'an took the sword and walked the place he had been to again.
Osaka, Toyama, Nagano, Akita......
Miyagi, Aomori, Sendai, Okinawa......
Is it a tribute? Is it repentance?
Is it to find yourself? Or pay for sins?
Gu Yanan couldn't tell the difference himself.
Along the way, Gu Yanan only felt that his heart was becoming more and more peaceful, and he was becoming more and more heavy.
Everyone who sees him thinks in their hearts:
This person...... Unhappy, right?
In the high school, several old men gathered in a circle and discussed fiercely.
"What are those two bastards Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie doing! They are shielding criminals! The death penalty should be imposed! β
"It's normal...... Gojo Satoru didn't kill Gu Yan'an when he met him for the first time, but now that they've been together for a year, they can bear to do it? β
"Let's find someone else to do it."
"Apart from those two, who else among the first-level spell masters can defeat Gu Yan'an? Don't mention the extra grade! Ninety-nine Yuki is still abroad! β
"I have a choice...... How about the Zen Temple? β
ββ¦β¦ He's killed a lot of us. β
"After all, it's a killer who collects money and kills. Give him money, let him kill Gu Yan'an, whether he succeeds or not, there will always be one death, and then we will kill the injured one......"
Kyoto.
Gu Yan'an's face was full of stubble, eating instant noodles on the side of the road.
Looking at the passers-by, Gu Yan'an was in a daze from time to time, the instant noodles in his hand had already been cold, but he hadn't even eaten half of them.
Gu Yan'an slowly poured the last bit of soup into his mouth and casually threw the instant noodle bucket into the trash.
Walking aimlessly on the streets of Kyoto, Gu Yan'an thought about where to go next.
It seems like that's all that's left...... Shinjuku.
The shoes on Gu Yan'an's feet had become tattered, so he simply took them off and threw them away, and walked barefoot on the road.
And somewhere in Kyoto, a group of sorcerers were knocked unconscious and piled up in a pile.
Leyan Temple threw the guitar to the ground in a fit of rage: "Xia Youjie! Satoru Gojo! Are you going to war with the High Commissioner? β
"Principal of Leyan Temple, you dissipate your anger first." Xia Youjie said politely: "We will watch him." β
"Look at him?" Leyan Temple laughed angrily: "You have now become his bodyguard!" β
"I said old man, don't be ignorant!" Satoru Gojo wears sunglasses and has the word unhappy written all over his face, which is very similar to the bad behavior of ordinary high schools.
It's too much! Stupid Satoru!
Xia Youjie complained in his heart, but he kept a gentle smile on his face: "You have also seen it in the past few days, Gu Yan'an's mental state has become more stable than before, isn't it?" β
"That doesn't rule out that he's going to be in trouble suddenly!" Leyansi's tone softened slightly, but his attitude remained firm: "I'm not dead-headed, but that Chinese is too dangerous!" β
"Old man." Gojo Satoru put away his exaggerated acting skills, and walked to Leyan Temple with a very serious expression: "He is my friend, and I recommended him to enter the high school." β
"What if...... If he does something out of the ordinary, it's up to me to kill him. β
"......" Le Yan Temple was silent for a moment, and then said, "I hope you are right." β
"That's good." Satoru Gojo smiled again, "Let's go, Jay." β
Xia Youjie chuckled and shook his head, bowing to Leyan Temple: "I'm really sorry for you...... But as Satoru said, we will take responsibility. β
Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Le Yansi muttered, "Is it the strongest...... It's really confident. β
But......
Leyansi made a phone call: "It's okay, they should have lost it by now." β
β¦β¦
Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses and glanced around, and said helplessly: "It's gone, there is no trace of filth." β
"He should be aware of us." Xia Youjie shrugged: "After all, he is very sensitive to mana. β
"Where will he go next?"
"I'll take a look at ......" Xia Youjie looked at Gu Yan'an's file: "It's probably Shinjuku." β
β¦β¦
Gu Yan'an left the city and walked alone in the woods next to the road.
After all, his current outfit is too conspicuous, although he doesn't think that he has a high level of exclusive ability to bring himself back, but the less trouble the better.
Besides......
Since leaving the high school, Gu Yan'an can feel more and more that his soul and mana are calming down.
Now my soul is a sea of sea. Those tyrannical emotions and murderous intent turn into the undercurrent of the bottom of the sea, while reason forms the calm sea.
Through the woods, I came to a clearing, and in the distance there was a village, and smoke rose from the cooking...... A strange feeling welled up in my heart.
This feeling is very familiar to Gu Yan'an, and it has appeared several times in the past ten years...... It's death.
Upcoming ...... Death.
The Chixiao sword came out of its sheath, and the sea of reason was clouded, and the killing intent broke through the sea and turned into a raging storm.
The mana power of the whole body gathered to the center of the eyebrows, and the Chixiao Sword blocked in front of the center of the eyebrows.
Bang!
A bullet came in an instant, directly piercing the Chixiao Sword and hitting Gu Yan'an's head.
A splash of blood burst in the air, and Gu Yan'an fell on his back, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"The head didn't explode? Dead or not? A man in a black tight-fitting short sleeve held a sniper rifle in his hand.
He observed Gu Yan'an through the sniper scope with great interest: "Then ...... One more shot! β
Bang!
A pile of dust exploded on the ground, and Fushir threw away the sniper rifle in his hand: "It's really troublesome, like monsters...... Can't you just die quietly? β
Gu Yanan casually buckled the bullet embedded in his forehead, let the blood on his face drip to the ground, and scolded angrily: "!!" β
A bullet punched a hole in the middle of the Chixiao Sword.
It's a relic!
Spells are not indestructible, in fact, a significant number of them are not as hard as modern alloys.
Gu Yan'an poured mana into the sword, and no flames rose, but the gap was like the flesh and blood of an animal, and it began to squirm and heal.
Rumble!
Just as Gu Yan'an was surprised, a chain fell from the sky and slammed to the ground, blocking his way.
The flying dust obscured Gu Yan'an's vision, and the sound of breaking the air came from behind him. Gu Yan'an turned around and swung out a sword, but he slashed into the air.
There was a constant tremor on the ground, and loud sounds resounded in all directions.
There was more and more dust around him, Gu Yan'an covered his mouth and nose, and rushed forward with his head down.
Syllable!
The chain suddenly appeared through the dust and slammed into Gu Yan'an's back.
Gu Yan'an endured the pain, grabbed the chain, and pulled it in with all his strength.
The chains were straight, and no matter how Gu Yan'an struggled, he couldn't move a step. It's as if the other end is tied to a mountain!
On the other side, Shi Er, who was compared to Gu Yan Anbi as a mountain, grinned: "I have a little strength, but it's not ......."
His legs were bent, his hands were clasped in chains, and his entire upper body fell backwards, the muscles of his thighs bulging, and the blood vessels were clearly visible.
This is...... Tug-of-war pose!
A surging force passed through the chain and directly threw Gu Yanan into the air!
The chains shortened in the air with great speed, and soon reached the top of VΓΆheishr.
In an instant, Gu Yan'an and the man with the scar on the corner of his mouth met their eyes, and both of them saw the killing intent in each other's eyes.
Fuheish'er stepped his left leg back, turned around, and threw the chain to the ground.
Rumble!
Gu Yan'an smashed the ground into a huge deep pit, but at the same time, a black lightning bolt tore through the flying dust.
"Did you counteract the impact with a black flash? It seems that the information is correct. β
"Oh, looks like you know a lot?"
"A lot, but I won't tell you."
"Really?" Gu Yan'an twisted his neck and moved his body: "How did you know my whereabouts?" β
"Your pattern of actions is so easy to guess that it's easy to deduce your next destination. Then just follow you. β
"I shouldn't have left any filth."
Fuheshi shook his head and pointed to the ground: "People don't just leave behind filth, but also smells, footprints, and so on. Heaven and spell bindings have given me a strong physical body, and at the same time, I have strengthened my five senses. β
"Oh, I see." Gu Yan'an leaned down and said mockingly: "I just smelled like a dog and found it." β
Fushir sneered, and took out a knife from the mouth of the spell spirit hanging around his neck:
"Provocations don't work for me, you should know we're the same, aren't they? Same as ...... Killer. β
Killer......
Gu Yan'an was silent for a moment and said, "It's different." β
"What's the difference?" Shier was a little curious.
"You have a choice, and I ...... No. β