Getting stronger starts with owning the system

One or two he can hit hard, if a group, say goodbye.

This is the same truth as the angels who are about to descend on this world in two days. It is no longer an extraordinary range, but a category of legendary creatures and even mythical creatures.

He is now struggling to deal with them.

Before replacing the world, he can deal with it easily, just like dealing with Huck.

Unfortunately, if there is no if, the angel invasion must be a large-scale group action, and it is impossible to give him a single chance.

The loss of humanity is an inevitable outcome.

"What I want to do, it doesn't matter to me anyway."

Kanzaki Hoshino returned to the apartment, walked into the room, put Yuri gently on the bed and sat aside shook his head and laughed at himself.

The future of this world has nothing to do with him, why should he think so much, and he is not an old father.

Besides, he has never wanted to deal with troublesome things.

Only if there are compelling reasons to touch these troubles.

Otherwise, a guy like him who is afraid of trouble, even if the world is destroyed and it doesn't affect him, he will think he doesn't know and even watch the show.

Even if it affects him, he will smile, and then simply turn around and leave.

In short, this is his style before "resurrection."Nothing can threaten him. With invincible strength, he is indifferent to other things except for tasks and survival.

What he said to be nice is to look down on the strong and powerful in the world, but the ugly thing is that he is basically in a state of walking dead.

He has nothing to do, and no goal to accomplish.

His existence is empty and perfect at the same time.

Because in the endless killing, he has always been him!

Even the system is very surprised at this point.

It's just that although he is him, he is not interested in anything other than the idea of ​​living. This result caused him to finally choose death.

There is no desire or demand for everything in the world, only what the former teacher said to him before his death turned into obsession to support him, so that he did not lose himself on this road.

For him fight = kill = victory = survive.

And the result of this series of behaviors is blood stained the sky and bones everywhere, leaving a blood-colored world without any living creatures.

After the end, he won't do anything, just stay in a daze quietly alone, or occasionally practice qigong and practice some of the various skills obtained from the system.

In a corner forgotten by the world, waiting for the next mission.

At least, he has always done this before.However, it has changed since I came here.

Completely changed.

Become more and more like a person, a living person.

In other words, he seems to have found his goal, but he has not really faced this idea directly.

Misato Shizuku, Tokisaki Kakuzo, Yuya Mikyu, Saitama, Asakami Fujino and even Yuichi origami, he said that he was afraid of trouble and didn't want to worry about it, but finally helped them more or less.

Finally, to protect them, even the forbidden technique to replace the world was used.

Kanzaki Hoshimo couldn't even figure this out.

Just help others, and still a group of girls, is this possible?

Are you thinking about spring?

It's impossible to think about it.

Goddess, fairies, beauties, ugly women, and witches are more beautiful than them everywhere, no matter whether they are good-looking or ugly, he treats them equally, without exception, he will turn them into dead souls under his sword.

"Is it the reason for the task..."

Kanzaki Xing didn't think about it, but he didn't think it was right. Although there were some reasons for this, the most important thing was that he was "softhearted."

He seems to be like ordinary adolescent boys, beginning to be influenced by subtle feelings and thoughts.

Facing the throbbing feeling in the heart of Kuang Sanshi...

"Hey, what am I, is it treated differently?"

Kanzaki Hoshimo thought about it for a while and almost laughed out loud. The only difference between the woman who died in his hands and Kuang San is:

One is three-dimensional and the other is two-dimensional.

The legend has no sense of the three-dimensional, and only interested in the wife of the two-dimensional paper man.

If you look at it this way, isn't he still a dead house in essence?

With his killing undead, what to do and what to do for them.

perhaps...

There is already a faint answer in my heart.

He stood up and walked to the bed, bent over and reached out to touch Yuri's hair, whispering in a low voice:

"Teacher, she wants me to do this too... right?"

"Mo Junru? Young Master Mo? Come here quickly. If you don't come out again, I will tell your father that you are lazy again."

In the cold and ethereal voice, there are traces of arrogance and gracefulness like a nightingale, refreshing.

People say that you can roughly imagine a person from the sound.

Mo Junru thought this was a deception.

When he first listened to this woman's voice, what appeared in his mind was a cold and icy beauty face, indifferent and arrogant.

A hair pouring like a waterfall, a graceful face, a little cold light in the eyes, a white and snowy face without the slightest smile, it looks as cold as a cold winter.

The skirts were blown up and fluttered, like a fairy in nine heavens and clouds, and like a deep valley and an orchid and an proud plum in the snow. They can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played near.

In fact, the appearance of the woman after the meeting was indeed similar to what he had imagined, an arrogant and cold face, and ordinary people with a cold temperament did not want to come close.

It's like a big block of ice.

Mo Junru, who was only nine years old at the time, thought about it after seeing her.

"The ancients sincerely don't deceive me, there is such an iceberg beauty in the world."

He sighed in his heart that the ancients were really awesome, so he turned and left without thinking about this woman anymore.

Anyway, it won't have anything to do with him. What does she care about?

He didn't want to try how cold the ice cube was, and didn't want to know if his face would be frozen when it was attached.

I think my face hurts...

It is better to have this time to study your own plug-in honestly and see how to start the main task.

only...

Destiny always slips through your fingers inadvertently and jumps to another person.

Early the next morning, when Mo Junru was sleepy, he felt someone lift himself up.

When I woke up immediately and opened my eyes to see who was so bold, I even dared to disturb Young Master Mo's lazy time!

He looked at it with concentration, and saw the snow-white robe in front of him, and the skin that was as creamy as jade.

Mo Junru, who hadn't clarified the situation in front of him, heard the cold and proud voice again.

"Mo Junru, I will be your classwork and cultivation instructor from today, understand?"

"By the way, my name is Lian Xueru."

There was no sound in the bedroom, and Mo Junru had been kept in the air by Lian Xueru with one hand.

He stayed for a while before he figured out what happened.

"Nani?!."

Boom!

A huge crimson pillar of fire rose into the sky, burning and beating flames reflected in the eyes of Kanzaki Star.

He watched for a while, then turned and left.