Qingshi thinks he's dying.

To be precise, he felt that anyone could easily kill himself now, because he was so upset that he coughed on his knees and coughed softly.

Fortunately, the opponent didn't come.

That knife seems to have killed each other, at least it hurts badly... lucky.

If Kingsguard hadn't stormed in the middle of the sky and approached the distance that would have allowed Qingshi to erupt a wave of counterattacks, this battle would have been difficult to continue, either he had to read the file or consume props...

After a while, after finally calming down, Qingshi slowly stood up and found that the surrounding fog had become very thick, and there was also a chill surge.

He stood guard and walked to the prayer hall, opening the door.

Seeing Toshimi samurai sitting on his knees, drooling his head down, stained with blood, silent.

Seeing this scene, Qing Shi has no joy of victory but silence.

He went up and slowly pulled his knife out of the other person's chest, staring at the "blood” on it, which was very pungent.

This is not real blood. The other party is not human, but it cannot be a reason for comfort.

He felt he had done nothing wrong.

The other side is even more right.

But…… that's all.

Suddenly I feel the killing!

Even if you don't see it, you can sense that a terrible presence is approaching that emits extremely strong killings.

This is a warning from Qingshi's survival instinct.

He had to escape, or read the file, which was his instant judgment.

The only thing left to fight is death.

Is it "she”?

I think so.

Qingshi took a deep breath and turned away from the palace.

Even if you leave, take a look at her first, if you can, try to talk and get information.

His imagination of “her” naturally arose in his mind, perhaps a powerful samurai, or perhaps a beautiful woman in a clerical or witch's costume...

But what he actually saw was completely unexpected.

“Mitsutaro... sir? ”

Seiji was surprised to see the first “person” he met after coming here.

The charcoal seller's clothes stained blood, dark circles, hidden bleeding light in his eyes, and strange black lines appeared blurred on his face, emitting a sharp and incomparable momentum - killing!

“Why are you here?” Qingshi asked, wondering how the other person had become like this.

Kotaro did not answer.

He suddenly raised his hand and suddenly a thick black and red mist appeared, condensed into a giant claw shooting!!

The sound was loud, the ground shook, and the ice and snow flew.

Qing Dynasty avoided the blow with "bullet time” in a timely manner.

If he gets hit, he's gonna turn into a meatloaf!

Strong strength.

“Kotaro...” Though the subconscious raised the knife, Qingshi really didn't want to fight.

He did not hesitate to defend the warriors.

However, the person in front of us is different.

Kotaro is just a charcoal dealer! It's an ordinary “person” who should have no fighting power, who or what turned him into this!

Qingshi wants to know why, he doesn't want to target Mitsuro, who was originally a normal “person”.

Yet the giant claw strikes again, this time two!

Boom! Boom!

“Stop it! Kotaro!!” Qingshi avoided the second wave of attacks and shouted, "Cough... I don't want to... cough... I don't want to fight you! ”

“Harano...” Mitsuro's face twisted, as if he was suffering greatly, “Why...”

“What?”

“Why did you kill my mother and brother!!? ”

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The giant claw was dropped continuously, Qingshi's limit was hidden, and the wolf was overwhelmed.

“I... killed your mother and younger brother? ”

“You! That's you!! You adult devil ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He traded his life for that power.

“I didn't!!” Qing Shi shouted back, "I'm not a ghost - I'm just...”

Just to save lives!

A true human being, unlike you Necromancers, a human with flesh and blood!!

I'm not evil! You are the ghosts!!

Want to shout it out like that.

But I can't.

Whatever the reason, whatever the reason.

After all, he brought destruction to this place.

So he's the evil one, nothing more.

....................................... damn.

Damn, dammit, dammit, dammit, dammit, dammit--

Inside screaming madly.

Yet the mouth is silent with biting teeth.

Neither do I.

I really don't want to do this.

I will do this if I can keep it here and not hurt anyone.

But... there is no way!!!

Vision becomes blurred.

Because there were tears.

The next second, three or four giant claws came together.

Qingshi avoided everything, but blurred vision led to blind spots.

Touch!

He got hit by a fifth claw. Get out!

The whole man crashes into the temple and crosses through the other side!

“cough cough cough cough cough cough cough wow..."

The knife fell off, the helmet fell off, coughed violently on the ground, threw up a lot of blood and his body was shaking.

“The wilderness... the devil...” Mitsuro walked over, surrounded by dark mist, with some shadow appearing behind him, like a ghost and a human figure.

“Cough... now... you look like a ghost... huh...” Qing Shi looked at each other, tears in his eyes, but somehow smiled weakly.

Didn't expect to defeat the strong enemies of the samurai, but lost to an ordinary “man”.

Though he has become unusual.

But... it's always like this.

Ultimately killing the most villainous heroes often comes from the most ordinary people.

That's just the story.

The story of a hero who triumphs over evil... that's all.

“Come... Kotaro...” Tsingji tried to get up, but couldn't, so he sat on the ground, "Kill me. ”

Take away your victory.

You're a hero, no doubt about it.

But only this time.

Next time, I will……

“Wuaaaah--”

Kotaro roared wildly, again like crying in great pain, releasing numerous giant claws that almost covered one side of the sky!!

Qingshi looked at the scene with a calm look.

I don't know what I'm in the mood for right now, and I don't want to know.

Just wondering, is the charcoal man doing this, satisfied?

If the answer is yes, then at least redeem a man before his destruction.

He looked at each other's faces again, glanced at each other and smiled.

“Harano...” Mitsuro looked at him with abhorrence, but his eyes still glistened with an unusual light.

Drop all claws!!

Qing Dynasty is ready to launch Bullet Time for the last time and then read the file.

But “Bullet Time” didn't trigger?!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The black and red colour covers almost all the ground, as if it were intense and bloody all over the world.

“Kill… die…” The murmuring sound came from the low mouth of the charcoal seller.