Thanks to this, the salt sauce mixed in, and even slipped to the roof of the building.

When Yuigahama Shota entered, he was not questioned, and simply took the elevator to the top floor, then found the stairs, and went up to the rooftop.

The door to the roof was locked with a chain lock, but a gap could be pushed open, barely allowing children to get through, and there happened to be obvious children's footprints on the ground.

Yubihama rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, stretched out his hand and twisted it, pulled out a pink silk thread, and then pressed it on the chain lock.

The chain snapped instantly, and he pushed the door open.

The roof was empty, and no one had been there for a long time, so it was hard to avoid the accumulation of dust, and the gray-brown stripes formed after the rain washed away, looking dirty, the same color as the sky.

The door was facing the back of the building, and Yuigahama Shota saw Shiojiang at a glance.

She was leaning against the railing on the edge of the roof, startled by the creaking sound of the door opening, and was looking over in panic. Her clothes were a little messy, like marks left after a fall, and she must have been hiding here Not easy either.

Yuigahama Shota walked towards her with a calm expression.

As he approached step by step, Yan Jiang became more and more flustered, and tears even came out of the corners of her eyes. She was just an ordinary little girl, she couldn't face danger, and she didn't have any fear or panic in her heart.

One meter away, Masata Yuigahama stopped and spoke calmly.

"Matsuzaka Granose is dead. When I saw her just now, I killed her."

Yan Jiang was taken aback when she heard the words, and then tears poured out uncontrollably. She covered her mouth with her hand and sobbed softly.

Yuigahama looked up at the sky and remained silent.

He's not a nice guy, but he doesn't shy away from giving people sad time.

After more than ten minutes, Yan Jiang was still crying, but he couldn't take it anymore.

The ground on the rooftop is very dirty, there is no place to rest, and the wind is cold. It is really not a good place to pretend for a long time.

In order to be in a good state at night and go on a date with Yukinoshita Rose, he had no choice but to kill him and kill Yanjiang immediately.

Making a decision, he pulled out a gorgeous red flower from his left elbow, threw it at the salt sauce, and whispered.

"Lihua."

The gorgeous petals of the safflower keep pulling out red patterns and stretching, and when they float in front of Yanjiang, they wrap her inside, and then bloom again. The crystal red patterns grow in all directions, branching and extending continuously, as if A flower takes the bud as the center, and the petals unfold quietly, which is extremely gorgeous and gorgeous.

However, this scene can only be seen by a few people such as Hihama Yui. The inferior perception of mortals makes them unable to perceive this kind of mystery.

Yuigahama Shota watched the gorgeous flowers blooming in the sky with dazed eyes, and they gradually faded away after a few minutes.

This is his most beautiful move. When he releases it with all his strength, the gorgeous red flowers move the stars, stir the nebula in the deep starry sky, and turn into spiral arms, like green leaves, setting off the crystal red flowers.

As for the lethality, this move is only for looking good, how can it have much lethality?

But it's not too difficult to kill someone.

After the rays of light dissipated, Yan Jiang fell to the ground with a peaceful expression and complete clothes, as if she was just sleeping. If someone whispered a few times, this innocent and lovely girl would wake up.

But Masahiro Bihama knew that there was only an empty shell lying here.

He walked over with a blank expression, squatted in front of Yan Jiang, rummaged through her body, but did not see the hilt of the Sword of Joy.

After thinking for a while, he reached out and opened Yan Jiang's right eyelid, revealing the eyes with dilated pupils. In the middle of the eyes, a streak of pink was clearly visible.

Chi!

Blood splatter.

A bloody eyeball fell into his hand, and the warm and viscous blood stained his hand red and dripped down.

With the urging of his thoughts, pale bones grew out of the eyeballs, slowly weaving into a hollow sword hilt without guards, blood was absorbed into it, and the eyeballs completely disappeared without a trace, leaving only the pale sword hilt, beautifully With a creepy coldness.

Yan Jiang's body, however, seemed to have been hollowed out, quickly withered, his body shrank suddenly, and finally turned into a small handful of gray-black powder.

When the wind blows, it disperses.

Pale bones grow from Yuigahama Masata's right hand holding the sword hilt, quickly covering the whole body, forming a hideous bone armor, only the left eye is exposed, and a pink light escapes from the front of the sword hilt, like smoke and mist, and soon condenses The long and narrow sword body is crystal clear, with amber-like crimson flowing deep inside, like bone marrow.

After closing his eyes and sensing for a while, Yubihama Masata did not feel any significant change in the power of the Sword of Joy. It should be a little bit stronger. It is neither painful nor itchy, and it is better than nothing.

He didn't care too much, the Sword of Emotion was a whole set of weapons, and the weakest one was a little bit stronger, but it was actually the same as before.

But with the Sword of Joy in hand, there are some things that can be done.

He stared intently at the few lines of text floating on the retina of his left eye.

[Mission 2: The Lost Sacred Object. (1/5)】

... Yubihama Masata still can't get enough energy to do the mission, but he doesn't want his weapon to be left outside like this, especially when there is such a slight possibility of being used by others.

Without disarming the armored state, he stepped out in one step.

As if squeezed from the air into the water, everything around freezes instantly, and the world seems to stand still at this moment.

This is the change brought about by absolute power and the speed of qualitative change, a world that mortals will never be able to touch - the extreme realm.

After a few steps, Masata Yuigahama arrived on a planet with light yellow stripes on the surface, broke through the atmosphere, and went straight to the surface.

At this distance, the physique blessed by the Sword of Joy fell like a bloodbath. He reckoned that if he left the solar system, his physique would drop to an unbearable level.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't continue to stroll, but went straight into the depths of the planet.

A few minutes later, he emerged from the surface again, except that there were a few more transparent crystals ranging from the size of the skull to the size of the face around him, shining brightly in the hazy light of the atmosphere.

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