Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Self-cultivation of a Passerby Male Lead Chapter 216

"A tyrant? I like to call it that way."

"Well, since you are the rumored tyrant Feng Jian Yuxiang himself is right, then why... do you think this nonsense thing is real?!"

Wu Ye stared at the flower demon in front of him blankly, and saw that she answered without thinking:

"Because it says that in the book."

"Primary student? You! Why do you believe so much in the book!"

Pressing his temples almost collapsed, at this moment, Take also really felt that the significance of these so-called big monsters existed to lower the average IQ of Gensokyo's monsters.

"I said, think about it."

After sighing, Wu Ye said to Fengjian Youxiang earnestly:

"The true eyes of the evil king, dream traveler, do you really think these strange guys will exist? From your insight, what sacred power does not see the boundary line, the ability to see through everything, you believe this Is the thing real?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Jian Youxiang pondered thoughtfully for a moment, and then replied seriously:

"……I believe."

"..."

Mom's mentally retarded.

At this point, Takeshi had nothing to say. He really wanted to suggest Yakumo Zi to advocate that all the big monsters in Gensokyo should go back to the furnace in Huiyin's temple room to rebuild.

At least don't be fooled by such nonsense!Those guys who are eaten by you will really die!

"Hey, why don't you speak? Aren't you the Takasaka Takeshi?"

"...I am the Takasaka Takeshi you are looking for, but it's okay for me to follow the dream trip, the evil king's true eyes, etc., it has nothing to do with me."

"What do you still say until now."

Feng Jian Yuxiang said with a smile but a smile:

"Do you still want to deny your identity and say that you are an ordinary human?"

"I'm just an ordinary human..."

"Huh, stop joking."

Feng Jian Youxiang's scarlet eyes narrowed slightly:

"Where can'ordinary humans' take my attack so easily."

"...Forget it, just be happy."

I don't know if this is a kind of Shinseido. When in the outside world, Wu Ye didn't have a word of truth, and he was always on guard against being seen through, but when he arrived in Gensokyo, he didn't even believe the truth.

Where does the trust between people go?Oh no, where is the trust between humans and demons?

"Well, since you have to think so, then count me as a'dream traveler'."

Leaving the keyboard with both hands, uh, raising both hands, Wu asked in a surrender gesture very bachelor:

"What do you want?"

"Does this still need to be said? Of course..."

Feng Jian Youxiang didn't say anything on her mouth, but the horrible green light gleaming at the tip of the parasol she closed in her hand said everything.

"Fight?"

Not surprisingly, Wu raised his brows, and Wu also closed his eyes:

"Come on then."

"..."

Wu Ye's act of suicide made Yuxiang unable to understand the wind, she frowned and asked:

"You don't resist?"

"That's too much trouble."

People are self-knowing. Even if Wu becomes a Saiyan now, he will definitely be hanged by the opponent. People will die sooner or later. It is easier to be killed after being hit by someone than to be tortured after struggling. Much stronger.

Wu Ye, who has the ability of "immortality" as the greatest support, is completely worthwhile at the moment. It is better to say that he is looking forward to the opponent's "righteous" confrontation with him so that he can "die" without any pain.

"Come on, I will never fight back."

"……why?"

"No why, come on!"

"..."

Although Wu Ye's performance seemed to him to be a heroic performance of generosity to death, Feng Jian Youxiang didn't think much about it.

"Are you... looking down on me?"

"What?"

"'You can't beat me even if you don't fight back', do you mean that?"

"...Why are Gensokyo's monster thinking circuits so weird?"

Is it because of the age barrier that these monsters can always interpret his words as strange meanings?

"Oh, it's the first time to be looked down upon like this."

The dangerous tone sounded with the rising momentum, and Feng Jian Youxiang seemed to be angry.

"It seems a bit sorry for your arrogance if you are not serious."

"A lot of nonsense... I said you can't do it quickly?"

"..."

"Ugh."

After a person puts life and death away, there will always be an inexplicable courage in his heart, just like Wu Ye is now, in a mortal situation, his fear of Feng Jian Youxiang is also decreasing with the other party's nonsense.

It's better to say that when he discovered that the other party was also one of the mentally retarded monsters who had been fooled by Liuhua, his awe of Fengjian Youxiang, the flower tyrant, disappeared.

"Hey, are you a monster? Why is it so inked, can you hurry up?"