Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"Young vampire, you seem to have a very special weapon."

The wound on her shoulder has basically healed, but Yorin Bayi still can't relieve herself of the fact that she was hurt.

"That gun, the name is Gangneil, right?"

"So what?"

"Oh, it's not an important thing, it's just..."

Serious ripples appeared in her squinted eyes, and the sudden violent momentum of Yorin Bayi made the two of them unable to even take a step.

"In principle, weapons that do not reach the level of the'god' cannot cause harm to me, but it is not without exception. The witch is the best example, but your words are somewhat difficult for me to understand."

"Humph."

Raising a smile under the pressure of terror, Remilia's expression was full of delightful mockery.

"Why, Lord God was injured by a mere vampire, do you feel dissatisfied?"

"Hehe, don't be passionate little girl, who is it that hurt me, don't you know?"

"Humph……"

In silence, the smile on Remilia's face gradually diminished, and Yongrin Bayi glanced at the gap in her shoulder, and said meaningfully:

"That gun is a special weapon. The conceptual rule it has is'must hit', but if I didn't think wrong, what you just aimed at should be my heart? But the gun hit my shoulder. , Doesn't this explain the problem?"

"..."

Remilia calmly didn't speak, and Bayi Yongrin turned her gaze to Wu Ye with a light smile.

"What you are doing is just throwing out weapons that contain special power. It is you who really hurt me, right? Wu Yejun."

"……Eh?"

Wu also froze for a moment, why did he get to him again?

"Really interesting."

Raising her brows, the interest in Bayi Yonglin's eyes seemed to be rekindled.

"If you want to use one word to describe you, Wu Ye-kun, you are like a'weapon dedicated to gods'. Whether you exist or attack, it seems to exist to target gods such as me. ."

"Uh……"

Wu Ye was dumbfounded by the words of Bayi Yonglin. Although it sounded very powerful, he was uncomfortable with the title of second place and the inexplicable feeling of being focused on.

"I am more and more interested in you."

Inviting to reach out her hand, Bayi Yonglin's attention caused the two of them to be vigilant, but she didn't seem to have the intention to move.

"But that's it for today."

"Huh? Don't you fight?"

Wu asked incomprehensibly. In his opinion, the opponent's advantage was not so big.

"If you don't fight, it will become very troublesome if you continue to do so, and if you insist, my chances of winning are not great."

The terrifying aura that seemed to crush people all over her body turned into nothing in an instant, and the slightly smiling Bayi Yonglin looked like the big sister next door, and the amazing affinity was restored in her smile.

"The Miko over there is almost out of trouble, and at the same time she seems to be brewing some terrible moves, and..."

Bayi Yonglin's gaze turned, bypassing the layers of mist, and reached the obscure corner:

"Your friend who is hiding over there is not a guy who can easily deal with it."

"my friend?"

Wu was also surprised, he didn't remember any friends...wait, wouldn't it be?!

"Allah, Yonglin's perception is still so amazing, we are so hidden in Tibet, you can still find it."

Abruptly, a playful voice rang from all directions, but Yongrin Bayi just stared at an empty dark corner:

"As long as I smell the smell of trouble, I will never forget it. Especially you are the type who is the best in many troubles, right?"

Looking at the blond monster walking out of the gap, Yorin Bayi said her name every single word--

"Yakumo Purple."

Chapter 43 Resolution of Abnormal Changes

"Yakumo Purple."

Staring at the last visitor, even though Bayi Yongrin's tone was like a greeting between old friends, she did not hesitate to raise her bow and arrow at the visitor.

"I expected it when it came to the ground, and I will meet you again here."

"Allah, Yongrin, you are as cute as ever, looking forward to seeing us again?"

Yakumo Zi walked up to Wu Ye with a smile, facing Hachii Eirin, but Remilia on the other side decisively moved away from her with a cold snort.

"Whether it's a little bit late, Yonglin, you really spared no effort to bully the child? Did you even use God's rules?"

"Children? Haha, just take it as such."

With that said, Bayi Yonglin slowly put down the bow and arrow in her hand, watching the tension of the sword gradually fade away, Wu Ye tried to speak:

"Zi, you finally came."

"Why, Wu Ye, didn't you do very well when we were away?"

Yakumo Zi said with a deep meaning, but the smile on her face didn't seem to be fake.

"You are the first person to leave a wound on Yonglin for so long."

"You are here again..."

Wu, who is familiar with Yakumo Zi's character, naturally took these flattery as a joke, but what he didn't know was that Yakumo Zi didn't really mean joking this time.

Leaving aside these imaginary things, Wu also frowned tightly, mostly because of the wound.

"What happens next?"

"...Negotiate."

Although it was answering Wuya's question, Yakumo Zi clearly said this sentence to Hachii Eirin.