in the room.

The expanding qi began to spread in all directions, the walls were torn, the edge of the bed beneath the seat began to shatter, and as the white qi began to gradually turn scarlet, a thick cold air began to envelop the entire building.

The people who had fallen asleep were wrapped tightly in the quilt, but they still couldn't help but shiver.

Quartet opened his eyes, this kind of time has been maintained for a month, since he began to cultivate martial arts, he can sense the existence of qi, he knows that this is Wayne is cultivating, and it is precisely because of this that he feels more and more terrifying about Wayne.

With such a strong killing intent, how many people have been killed?

How many people were killed? If Wayne had been asked this question, perhaps he would have said that he didn't kill any of them, because all the people he killed were meows. But now, can he console himself by saying that the mew species are not flesh and blood and exist like humans?

No!

It is precisely because he can't, so he abandoned this idea, from the initial lingering to the current peace of mind, yes, the peace of mind of killing and killing, this world is like this, the weak are the nourishment of the strong.

If you want not to be absorbed as nourishment, then the best way is to become a strong one.

Shura Road, Murder Fist, how can there be martial arts that don't kill?

The so-called guardianship is only to protect what you care about, and you are not obligated to be the one who saves the world.

If you can't become a savior, then you will become a murderer!

Suddenly opened his eyes, and the murderous aura was instantly converged into Wayne's body, and the friction generated by the qi in the process of contraction made a sound like a knife into a sheath, like a dragon's groan.

This knife in his own is almost complete, and the knife in his hand does not know when it can be discarded.

As soon as the idea came to him, the Enma in front of him let out a wail, as if he was aggrieved by Wayne's idea.

'Ding'

Flicking the blade, Wayne smiled slightly, "I didn't think you would still be emotional, okay, this is just an idea, I haven't decided to put it into action, you can rest assured." ”

The knife stopped firing, and silence returned to the room.

Now Wayne's combat level has reached level 36, stepping through the door of the skilled master and moving towards the upper master.

In Shinjuku's Zhiteng Elementary School, Nishio Ori took his younger brother and Dong Xiang to school together.

The same kind and the identity of peers are naturally easy to get along with, so Nishio Ori and Dong Xiang have also become friends who talk about everything, but in Nishio Ori's eyes, he is more like a well-behaved and sensible sister.

The curriculum of the elementary school is not heavy, and compared to the primary school students who are often tutored in later generations, they have complete time control.

Weaving took Dong Xiang to the atrium, where he liked to go during his lunch break, because there would not be too many students eating bento there, and most of them went to the cafeteria, after all, they couldn't eat human food.

Because there is no normal human sense of taste, even food can become a poison that poisons the mew species.

There was a joke among the mews that if you want to kill yourself, then go to the restaurant.

"I said, if I grow up, I'll open my own coffee shop, and my father once took me to a coffee shop in the 20th arrondissement, so I can't forget that smell until now."

Looking at Weaving's intoxicated expression, Dong Xiang covered her mouth and chuckled, "You are exaggerating like this." ”

"I really don't lie to you, it's super delicious, if you don't believe it, I can take you to taste it..."Speaking of this, Ori sighed in frustration, "If it weren't for me not remembering the location, I would have gone to you myself." ”

"Uncle Nishio will still go, right? Let's just go together then. ”

"Then it's settled." Ori stretched out her hand, her little finger hooked, and smiled.

Dong Xiang was stunned, and immediately hooked Weaving's hand, this action made her think of her younger brother.

Just thinking about it, Nishio Nishiki's voice sounded, "I said sister, you have money on you, right?" I remember that my father seemed to give you 1,000 yen before he came out. ”

Hearing Nishio Nishiki's underwhelming voice, Ori's forehead couldn't help but stretch out green tendons, "I said, are you going to play marbles secretly?" Minors are not allowed there! ”

Nishio Nishiki said impatiently, "Leave me alone! I have my own way! ”

Ori got up, walked up to Nishio Nishiki, gave him a chestnut, and began his own preaching.

Dong Xiang looked at the pair of sisters and brothers, and couldn't help but think of his younger brother whose whereabouts are still unknown, and I don't know how he is now, is he the same as his parents? Or did you succeed in escaping? I wish he could be saved like he did.

Biting his lip, if he can help, maybe his parents and Ayato...

No one noticed the thirst for power sprouting from this young mind, and she saw her little uncle's almost masochistic cultivation method, and gradually realized that it was an unbearable thing for her to be the object of protection.

I don't want to be a burden!

Dong Xiang repeated this sentence firmly in his heart.