At Highschool of the dead in the apocalypse

"Hmm...... I can't tell, it seems to have changed a little, but it's not real. Shaking

her palm, Miyamoto could feel that she had indeed changed, but she didn't know how to describe it.

It's like you've suddenly grown taller, and you know that you've grown taller, but you don't know how to describe the process and feeling of growing taller, and it's hard to describe.

"I used to do the same, but I heard Yong say that this is a change in the ability to awaken. Thinking of the bad things that Yong did last night, Poison Island's pretty face was stained with a little red glow.

But for Miyamoto Rei, whose physical strength is far inferior to her, it is normal to have some flushing on her face after strenuous exercise, so she didn't care about the sudden flush on her face.

"That's it~" Thinking that the degree of his awakening was not as high as that of Miyamoto Li, he didn't become more beautiful, and nodded thoughtfully.

Without disturbing Rei Miyamoto, who seemed to be thinking about how to become stronger, Tsukiko Poison Island took a few steps back and helped Saya Takashihiro, who was already sitting on the ground and covered in dark red blood.

"Are you okay?"

"I'll just say, Miss Ben won't lose to anyone!" Saya Takashiro, who was gasping for breath, didn't care about his dress and well-groomed hairstyle, and after being helped up by Poison Island Tsuneko, a bright smile appeared on his little face covered with blood and sweat, and he gently blew a breath of sparkled air at Tsuneko.

"I don't seem to be as strong as you guys in other aspects, but when I finished dealing with the last zombie just now, I seemed to be ...... Well...... Well, there's a stream of heat entrenched here.

Saya Takashihiro, who was full of happiness, was a little puzzled, and didn't know how to describe the feeling that made people burn so hot that it was chilling, and gently pressed the position of his heart on the poison island.

Poison Island Tsuneko, who didn't know much about this aspect, didn't know what this situation was, so he looked up at Jing Haoyong, who had already walked over.

"What's wrong?"

"Saya" seems to have awakened her abilities.

Tsukiko Poison Island and Rei Miyamoto stood beside Yong, and together they looked in amazement at the orange-red flames the size of a fingernail that condensed in Saya Takashiro's hands.

"Is the fire similar to me?" watched with interest the flames swaying back and forth in Saya Takashihiro's palm.

Jing Haoyong also raised his palm, and a pitch-black rolling spherical black mist condensed in the palm of his hand.

"What is this?" extinguished the flame burning in his hand, and in just a moment, Saya Takashihiro, who felt a little weak and weak, stared at the pitch-black sphere that was constantly churning and rolling in Jing Hao's hand.

"It's a shadow, but it's darkness or this black fog in the form of a concretization, and my ability is to control it. The

spherical black mist in his hand slowly condensed into a petite figure the size of a figure, and with his mind, he manipulated it to jump onto Saya Takashihiro's blood-stained arm.

"Stickman? so cute~" Shizuka Jukawa, who had already ridden the car to him, saw this moving but slightly clumsy little stickman, hurriedly stopped the car, and reached out with some curiosity to touch it.

"Eh, can't you catch it?" the hand that wanted to touch the stickman went straight through, without any touch at all, as if the stickman in front of him did not exist at all.

Seeing that Teacher Shizuka was a little stunned, and his focus was obviously off track, Jing Haoyong wanted to laugh a little, but he still explained his ability first.

"Light and darkness are opposites, just as you can't touch the light, you certainly can't touch the shadow, and of course if you can transform it into substance, you will ...... Try again. "

The output of spiritual power to the stickman has been increased, so that the originally misty stickman has condensed into substance, and has become pitch black and cool to the touch.

"It's so fun~" teasing this clumsy and cute little stickman, Shizuka Jukawa likes this little guy very much.

And Jing Haoyong, who heard this, was full of black lines, the guy he condensed with his spiritual power was of course controlled by his own will, but he was not skilled in controlling it so that he would look clumsy.

'When the spiritual power is enough, I don't know if I can build a shadow army...... It feels a little difficult, and I don't know what to do with the shadow of the soul alone...... Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. '

I consciously want to create more of my subordinates, and I don't want too much of a human force.

After all, people's hearts are changeable, and now it is not very obvious in the early days of the last days, and there is still a conscience in people's hearts, but once it is too long, human nature will fall into the abyss.

Not to mention joining some large forces, people in peacetime still have ghosts in their hearts, let alone in this apocalyptic world where human life is low.

So Jing Haoyong quite wanted a legion under his control, and then stationed in a place with the people he cared about, living a relatively peaceful life,

he never thought that he would say anything big about saving the world because of a little particularity.

That's and unrealistic.

It is impossible to fight the entire end of the world with one's own strength, and countless histories have proved that those who block the rolling trend will eventually be crushed to death by the general trend, so all they can do is protect the people they care about with limited ability, that's all.

Of course, if it was for the sake of mankind to do something within his power, Jing Haoyong would not refuse, after all, if people all over the world died, he would definitely not be happy.

"Can I do the same in the future?" Looking at the little stickman bouncing back and forth on his arm, Saya Takashiro had some longing in his heart for these powers that he had never dared to think of.

"Of course, it's the simplest elemental variation, like the flame you condense. As he was explaining the simple application of spiritual power to Saya Takashihiro, Jing Haoyong noticed that there was something wrong with the expressions of the girls standing on either side of him.

Slowly took a few steps back, giving up his position to Shizuka-sensei, who had been squeezing him, and while the attention of the others was on the stickman, Jing Haoyong pulled Tsunako and Rei to the side.

"Is something wrong?" you two ......"

looked up and down, left and right, and found that there were no traces of being scratched by zombies, Jing Haoyong didn't know why his two girls showed such bitter gourd faces.

"Yong, do you think we can't awaken the ability at all?" Suddenly

hearing Rei say such a sentence, Jing Haoyong looked back at Saya Takashiro, who was holding a flame and wanted to roast a stickman, and roughly knew what they were thinking.

"I might be able to test you both. "To keep my girls from thinking too much.

Jing Haoyong, who had just thought of a method, wanted to say his own method.

But when the words came to their mouths, their dark eyes rolled, and they suddenly thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, not only to help them test, but also to enhance their feelings for each other.

Suppressing the restless flames in his heart, Jing Haoyong straightened his face and said his method with a serious expression.