Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

In the outside world, Wuya disappeared without a trace before he even screamed. On the other side, Kanako stayed in the same place for a while, and then stared at the sudden appearance on the battlefield. The people in--

"Yakumo Purple!"

Chapter 32—The Spear of Killing Gods

"Yakumo Purple!"

Kanako roared out the name of the person who came in angrily, and the brilliance of the sun in the realm of real clearness on his chest had been completely concealed as early as the moment when Gangnier was shining, and now only the light of fireflies remained.

With the complex emotions intertwined with panic and anger, Kanako strode forward and grabbed Yakumo Zi's collar with both hands, her pupils trembling still shaking constantly:

"You bastard! Did you know it from the beginning!"

"calm down……"

Yakumo Zi frowned and patted off Kanako's hand. She hadn't seen the other party so gaffey for a long time.

"Don't be kidding! Why does that kind of thing appear here!"

Although she knew she couldn't be too gaffe, Kanako couldn't calm down no matter what. In that moment, she really made her smell death.

"Okay, calm down."

"How do you want me to calm down!"

"you……"

"'The Spear of Killing God'...!"

Kanako gritted her teeth and spoke out the source of this fear, the fear and killing intent between her eyes did not diminish at all:

"I'm not blind yet! Even if I just look at something like that, I will never admit it! Yakumozi, are you going to start a war! With us!"

"Listen to us first..."

With a helpless smile, Yakumo Zi tried to calm down her tone so as not to stimulate the irritable god again:

"We can guarantee that we don't know anything about it. As for the gun, we can tell you clearly that it was a weapon that had appeared in the hands of the vampire before Wu Ye was born."

"impossible."

Kanako categorically denied with a cold face. Although she doesn't like thinking, she is not stupid.

"At first, I wondered why that human being could create so many'miracles' one after another. Now I think about it, if it weren't for the protection of the'God Killing Spear', how could he do it!"

Hearing what Kanako said so surely, Yakumo Zi sighed slightly:

"Well...I don't deny that I knew Wu before this was a bit special."

Sure enough, the temperature between Yakumo Zi and Kanako almost dropped to freezing point as soon as she said, but she immediately continued:

"But, we can assure you that Wu Ye absolutely has nothing to do with you saying the'God Killing Spear'. The weapon he used is called'Gangnir'. It was indeed the property of a vampire before."

"Well……"

The two looked at each other for a long time, Kanako's expression was complicated, she believed Yakumo Zi's words, but not all, she believed only the part where the other party expressed ignorance, as for Wu...

"There is absolutely nothing wrong with my feeling."

Shaking his head solemnly, Kanako said:

"I don't know what vampire you are talking about, but that breath is definitely the'spear of the killing of God'. That's right... Hell! What do you say?"

"..."

Shiki Yingji on the side had already escaped from the siege of Yuzhu because of Yakumo's intervention, but at this time, when asked by Kanako, she was silent.

"Those who have survived from the age of mythology can't fail to know the evil gun used to punish the gods. Hades, as the'god' of hell, can you not know it?"

"...The breath is indeed correct."

Shiki Yinghime's words caused the atmosphere to fall into a dead silence again, Yakumo Zi's face was even more embarrassed, and Kanako's face was resentful.

"but."

After pondering for a moment, Siji Yingji suddenly said:

"That gun has been left in that era forever, and I don't think that weapons of this level can be passed on. It is impossible to change the owner to use it?"

"Do you mean...that human being also lived from the gods to today?"

"That's impossible."

Raising his hand to interrupt Kanako's wonderful conclusion, Yakumo Zi said faintly:

"Wu was also brought up by us, cough cough, we looked at growing up, we can tell you clearly that he is only seventeen years old today."

"Even if the body is only seventeen years old, what about the soul?"

"Ok……"

Siji Yingji's eyes darkened when she heard this, and this sentence was obviously asking her, after all, she was the Hades in charge of hell.

Kanako's gaze fell on Shiki Yingji's body like a scrutiny, which felt very unpleasant, but she still resisted it.

The long river of memories began to flow, and Siji Yingji’s mind quickly recalled those unforgettable memories, and finally froze in Fang Caiwuye's figure holding a sharp gun...

"No, hell has never received such a soul."

Slowly shook her head, Siji Yingji hid the only trace of doubt deeply under her eyes, and said to Kanako faintly on her face:

"If it were a soul with the power of'killing the gods', I would definitely not forget it so simply."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the scene fell into silence again, Kanako meditated alone, while Yakumo Zi and Shiki Yingji thought about their own things.

And Youxiang listened quietly for a long while, her half-hidden face made it hard to see what she was thinking.

Only Reimu was completely confused. She squatted and listened to the people talking about topics that she didn't understand. Seeing that everyone was speechless, she looked up at the sky that was still early:

Wu doesn't even know where he is going, why don't I go back and have tea?At this moment, Reimu thought so.

As for Komachi, she has fallen asleep on the spot in the afternoon because she can't understand the tall conversation between big people.

...

"pain……"