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Chapter 161 One Hundred and Sixty Sheets. Then, Be Crazy More

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In the next life, he made a dash and accelerated in two steps. Then he kicked his feet against the wall on the right side, and again kicked to the wall on the left with the help of the bounce, constantly elevating his position.

He appeared on the iron door of the fire escape like a ninja, grabbing directly upwards, with constant force with his arms, climbing up a little bit, touching the fence of the fire ladder, striding over with one arm and chasing the figure.

No, absolutely not, absolutely absolutely not!

His hands are like dogs, and the whole person is like a monkey. Even though the running posture looks extremely ugly, but the next life chooses to continue to be faster than the last second, until I reach the top of the building——

"Plagiarism! plagiarism! plagiarism!"

"I let you plagiarize, and I will destroy you all!!!"

The person above, holding gasoline in his hand, first turned part of the top floor up a bit, and then went down the stairs on the top floor to the third floor.

Everyone at this moment still has a smile on their faces, and the paper in their hands is still depicting. One of the figures is placed on the exhibit table. The style of that figure is the same as the picture of the afterlife.

Wearing a kimono, with a bow on his back, holding a shuttlecock that neon kids often hold in his hand, white hair, and cute eyes watching everyone in the room.

It's just that no one noticed it. The doll suddenly shed tears, and the tears dropped. On the last base, the name of the doll, Conna, was written.

But everyone on the scene didn't care. Everyone was still smiling. Time was running out. Several upcoming new episodes needed animation production and the theater version to be published.

After all, the part of ordinary animation has deliberately reached the point where every frame can be made into wallpaper, so the theater version can't be worse than this.

No one noticed, a person at the door began to spill gasoline...

"Asshole! You stop me!"

Regardless of him, even if the words are harmonized, they will not care about it in the next life, just chase from the top floor to the third floor, but his own words did not stop the person in front of him.

Since it can't be stopped, then shoot.

Half squat with both legs, and then immediately exert force, kick directly over!

Passing through the opponent's body, there is no effect at all, and an somersault in the next life will turn into a whirling kick on the opponent's body!

Still go through, there is no obstacle to the other party's behavior, and the gasoline keeps pouring...

No, the opponent must be stopped.

He chose to attack again, but still penetrated, without any harm, as if telling the next life that this is no good at all, he is just a stranger passing by this world, unable to change the world at all.

"Hmph, I will let you copy, I will burn them all, burn them all!"

From the third floor to the second floor, the smell of gasoline was gradually discovered, but no one ran away. The common action of all was to clean up the drawings.

These manuscripts cannot be given up. This is the painstaking effort of everyone who works here, and this is the greatest belief made by everyone who dedicate their dreams here.

This world was abandoned, so countless seniors gathered here.

None of these manuscripts can be left.

Even if the gasoline has flowed down the door to the room at this moment, once the flame is lit...

"All said, your uncle's mistress stopped me!"

This is already the second floor. I don't know how many times I punched in my next life, but it didn't work at all. There is no way at all. Is there really no way?

I don't want to doubt myself in my next life, but this is the first time.

There is no way, there is no turning point, even I don't even know what to do.

"Plaagiarism! Burn it all!"

"Copying your grandma's second uncle's third nephew, will you copy two words in your mouth!!!"

I have reached the first floor, and the upper floors have been agitated.

At this moment, the forty-year-old person in front of him turned around with a grinning smile. At this moment, in the next life, he suddenly felt that the other person was not like a human being... more like a conceptual body.

Because the moment the other person turned his head, those pupils looked at him with cannibalistic eyes.

At the same time, he took out the most troublesome item from his pocket, a lighter.

It's easy, it doesn't take much effort to press the ignition.

"Ahahahaha, those who plagiarize..."

"How many times have I said it, you who say plagiarism every day are the biggest bad guys! Can you stop talking nonsense!"

Looking at the ignited sparks, I couldn't help it anymore in the next life, and hit the person in front of him with his last fist. This time I don't know why, but with a real punch, he directly knocked over the person in front of him.

However, the other party's lighter was still in contact with gasoline...

The screams of tearing, the cry of people burning by the flames, there is the voice of a person close to fifty years old, and the pain of a twenty-year-old girl.

Also burned by the flame is the afterlife, the burning feeling of the real flame.

And the man in front of him started to get up, similar to the way of strangers, with a smile that he didn't have just now, full of chaos, irony, and strange expressions.

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The whole body began to show black mist, and the eyes of the man in front of him were red, like this flame, spreading instantly, and the whole building was burned!

The next life did not care about the people in front of him at all. The flames kept scorching the skin, the one that could not be repaired, full of pain, but it was also telling the next life the fact that he could save it.

With a provocative smile on the face of the person in front of him, he ran directly to the second floor in his next life, and saw the person holding the drawing in front of him, constantly trying to break through the flame area, and did not want the flame to damage the drawing, and even put flammable paper on it. Hidden in his clothes, he started running down.

"Hurry up, come one person, come one person, take these away!"

Hearing a shout from the third floor, I suddenly saw a person burning all over, and in the next life he would run up with his whole body burning, and saw a stack of documents in the other's hands. No part of this document was burned by the flames.

Even though that person’s face had been burned by the flames, he didn’t have the slightest fear, he had blood...

"What do you need me to do?"

The next life ran up the stairs on the third floor and walked in front of this person.

"This can't be destroyed. This is the original manuscript and plot of all the plots. Even other destructions are fine, but this is the only one, as long as the plot and initial design remain, then the rest will still be inherited."

A large bag of documents was handed over to the hands of the next life. At the same time, the other party had fulfilled his last wish and fell straight down the stairs. At this moment, I could see clearly in the next life. There are traces of burnt skulls.

But the thing in this hand is indeed the most precious. The legs in the next life have burned bones, and each foot is mixed with pain. Stepping on the storefront can explode blood, and there is a pain that goes straight to the brain.

Keep going like this, keep going, not let the flame burn to the drawing, keep coming to the first floor...

"Hehehehe, I didn't expect you to really have perseverance. I thought you would fight me here."

With a weird smile, the person in front of him has become a real black mist.

The next life didn't care about any words of the other party, but went all the way to the exit position and walked to the door.

"Hey, isn't it really angry? I can clearly hear your heart beating like crazy. If you let me go now, there will be no chance again."

Still walked to the door.

He walked out completely until he reached the doorway, and looked back in his next life. The building he saw in the last second was burned by flames, and the fire has not yet reached the scene.

The pale foot bones stood on the ground, just looking at the file in the hand...

"I can't be angry, because this world always has a bastard like you, the rubbish abandoned by the world, only a mouthful hiding behind, a hypocrite without any will."

"I understand why it is necessary for me to see the whole process, even if it is painful, I have to persevere like this."

Constant souls began to reverberate in this room, and finally broke through the window. When the paintings in the hands of the next life were lifted above their heads, they all merged into it as if they had been in a shelter.

"My name is the afterlife fairy, the afterlife of the afterlife, the fairy who dreams of the fairy. Although it is very troublesome, I am still very unfortunate to tell you that this time I will save, I will protect, and I will bear all together!"

"If you have the courage to come, don't hesitate to come, this time you will surely defeat these scum! This is what I said! Do what you say!"

When all the more than fifty souls got their hands, the next life looked at the black mist in front of him, the original blue pupils, suddenly one of the eyes was no longer azure blue, but like the flame in front of him, turned into red.

It is like a color that indicates anger, scars, pain, and despair.

"Hey, you know to speak big, you can't do anything now."

The black mist in front of him exposed his steel claws and rushed directly towards the next life, the target being the file bag in the next life.

A file bag containing more than fifty souls...

The pupils of one side were azure blue and the other side were red pupils, but they were in the most brutal state at the moment.

"Human disqualification!"

The eyes on both sides rippled at the same time, and the black mist in front of him tried to move forward a little, but there was still no way, there was no room, all he faced was terror.

It is very straightforward to smash.

"How can you..."

"The second stage is launched! The world is disqualified!"

Directly exploded and turned into a complete residue.

Holding the original drawing in his hand, I opened it in the next life. There was actually nothing inside, it was a blank piece of paper, except that there was such a sentence on it.

We do not follow the trend, we do not give in to the market, we are just creating dreams, we are just lighting up hope, a positive life, letting time smooth the scars, and we are already in front of everyone!

All the sketches are as if they can be revealed by just chanting a spell. At this moment, all the pictures appear, this is Jingani.

"Wait a bit, I said, I will save, I will guard, I will bear everything."

"Because I am the strongest agent in the world!"

Everything in front of him turned into a phantom, whether it was the burning building in front of him or the next life at this moment.

...

A shooting star passed by, in the dark, and the place where it fell was the Ooka family in Kyoto.

No one noticed, even the moment of landing, aroused a powerful wave of air.

When the smoke cleared, the next life stood in the center of the pit.