I Am In Marvel

The autumn breeze at night slowly passed the Tianhuang Pavilion, and the cherry blossoms in full bloom in the courtyard fell down and fell into the small pond beside the rockery, causing waves of ripples.

"Then you must be very good." The kimono girl opened her eyes curiously, and stared straight at the tall and robust Kyle.

"That's it."

Kyle smiled indifferently. I don't know if it is the girl in front of him, who is too cute or really stupid. He has no hostility towards him as a foreign intruder, and is more curious and inexplicable pleasure.

"What's your name?" The kimono girl asked again.

"Should you not say your name before asking someone else's name?" Kyle asked immediately.

"Yes." The kimono girl tilted her head and said softly: "My name is'Sakura Hime', Sakura of Sakura, Hime of Hime God. But my family calls me'Sachiko', which means I want me to be happy forever. Although I don’t know what happiness is."

"My name is Kyle. Kay from Kaido, Ercon's."

Kyle followed each other's format and played with the stalk of the previous life in the name.He kept looking at the other party's beautiful and pale face, but after hearing his name, Sakura Ji smiled from her heart instead:

"Kyle, a nice name."

Kyle didn't know what to say for a while, the girl in kimono in front of him had no fear at all for the name of a demon and taboo in him, a Risang.

'Tattoo--'

at this time.

There was a swift sound of clogs stepping on the corridor from the corridor, and Kyle looked sideways and saw a dark shadow passing in front of him.In the next instant, a young Japanese swordsman wearing a samurai uniform had already arrived in front of him and leaped up swiftly and powerfully. The sword in his hand had already raised his head high and was ready to go.

Before the person fell, the sword slashed down in a violent wind, and under Ying Ji's eyes, only a gleam of light was seen.

So fast.

A hint of surprise flashed in Kyle's eyes. The speed of this slashing speed was for normal humans, perhaps as soon as he noticed that his body had been chopped in half.

It's a pity that it was him who was against.

After many card draws and evolution, Kyle, especially the transformation of the Protoss cards, has a huge gap between his body genes and humans.

Kyle didn't dodge, and his left hand stretched out an index finger like a lightning, lifting it up as a sword to block.

'clang--'

The sword of the Swordsman Risang slashed on that finger, making a crisp sound like a mingling of gold and iron. A shocking stream of blood fell from the finger and dripped onto the back of Yingji's white hand.

Kyle was really surprised this time. He was actually injured. Although he did not use the double star energy, the power of Vulcan, or even the protection of venom and Wes, he can only be injured by human beings. Use four words to describe.

Reach the top.

This is a sword slash that reaches the pinnacle, and even a life as powerful as a god can be touched.

And compared to Kyle's surprise, at this time, what was more shocking and desperate in his heart was the sword that slashed out this sword.

In this new generation with advanced modern technology and the decline of martial arts and kendo, Jianyi has no tricks. For thirty years, just relying on this sword to gamble all the best, defeating countless modern kendo masters, martial arts masters, is almost invincible in Nisang.

Modern tanks, guns, and swords have all been cut.But now, when I met the enemy of Risang, this condensed conviction infused all the swords, only cutting out a very small broken wound.

This is the strongest in the world.

As soon as the sword received the sword, he knelt down in front of Kyle decadently.

Kyle looked at him in surprise, "No more?"

The sword smiled bitterly, how can he continue? He was born with only that sword, and now it only breaks the skin, even if Kyle stands and lets him chop, cut a hundred swords and a thousand swords, it will not really endanger the opponent's life. .

Jian Yi took a deep breath and smiled miserably: "As expected of the American Emperor Kyle, I really...can't compare to the previous kendo seniors, no matter how hard you try to catch up, it will be useless."

"The sword you just saw, in my opinion, no one in Risang during World War II can match you."

Kyle was expressionless, he was telling the truth. At that time, he was just a super soldier's body, and the gap between him and the now-god queen was the same.

"With your affirmation, Jian died without regret."

Jian Yi smiled relievedly, knelt on his knees, nailed the sword in his hand to the floor of the corridor, and said to Kyle: "Come on, I can die in your hands, and it won't be wasteful for me to exercise and pursue Kendo 30. several years."

"Then I will see you off."

With a flick of Kyle's fingers, a ray of golden flames popped out from between his fingers. After the flame fell on Jian I, the clothes and flesh and blood were all melted and annihilated in an instant, until the whole body turned into ashes.

The night wind blew by, and the fly ash drifted out of the yard, leaving only the nailed long sword in place.

Kyle lowered his head and saw his broken fingers and blood dripping out. It was surprising that the broken skin hadn't healed.

"Another sword made of sodium carbon steel?"

Kyle looked at the sword nailed to the floor in amazement. It could suppress the self-healing ability, and it was only made of sodium carbon steel, just like the village rain.The sword used by Sword One is probably also called the Demon Sword in Risang.

"You are hurt……"

Sakura Ji watched Kyle stretch out her left hand suddenly, a warm white light glowed from her palm, and fell on Kyle's injured finger. The soda carbon steel wound quickly healed itself.

Healing power?

Kyle raised an eyebrow to look at Ying Ji, and coldly reminded: "You are helping your enemy."

"Enemy?" Ying Ji responded with a dazed expression, "I only know the difference between a healthy person and a patient."

"Then you are not afraid of me."

It was the first time that Kyle encountered such a strange girl, who seemed to be imprisoned in the Emperor's Pavilion, but was sheltered by a powerful swordsman.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Ying Ji showed a pure and flawless smile, leaning her body on the wooden door, and weakly explained: "The doctor said. I only have half a year to live. The healing technique can save others but not myself. I am not afraid of death. , Why should I be afraid of you."

"That's it."

Kyle squatted down and stared at Ying Ji who was kneeling on the ground. The corner of her mouth was curved quietly, "Girl, do you want to live? I can give you life, fifty years, one hundred years, even A thousand years will do."

At this time, Kyle was like a demon from hell, whispering things that humans dream of.

But Ying Ji gently shook her head and said decisively: "I don't want it."

"Why?" Kyle was stunned.

Ying Ji smiled and said: "Even if I can continue to live, I will always live here, boring and wasteful time, then it's better to die earlier."

Kyle suddenly understood that the girl in front of her had no meaning in life. She could continue to live or die at any time.So there is no fear in my eyes, no enemies, but only how to kill the last period of my life.

"Interesting. Then I teach you the beauty of life."

When Kyle said this, his left hand moved forward to embrace Sakuraji's slender waist, and his right hand moved forward to hold the back of her head with a hair band.

"wonderful?"

Ying Ji blinked suspiciously, but the next moment, her words, and her cherry-like lips, were all blocked by Kyle.