After Becoming a Little Sister

"Since you haven't scoured the other side for more spare ammo, you're down to 12 rounds -- or less. 』

The Glock 26 is actually a pocket version of the Glock 17, which is the smallest in size and weight in the entire Glock gun series.

So this is simply a drop from God to her. Would it be appropriate to drop a handful of Alia's little helpers?

In that case, it is not clear whether the opponent she shot is dead or not. She probably needs to go to the hospital to have a look at her arm...

"I...I dare not..."

The beautiful girl's mask almost cried, she really didn't dare to turn over the corpse or something, and she only took this gun when it was pinned on the corpse's thigh so it was conspicuous.

『So you want to pin your hope of survival on the kindness of your opponent? 』

"I do not have……"

"On any battlefield, you must try to ensure that you have sufficient supplies. For this reason, you should obtain any useful supplies from any source. 』

"Including corpses?"

『Yes, including and not limited to the corpses of the enemies. If you are under siege and hunting, they are your best nourishment. 』

"This is against the law!" The beautiful girl masked her fists and said, "I mean—I'm not talking about calling the police or anything like that, I'm talking about murder, I'm really qualified to judge who is killed by me , who is guilty of this? Superheroes or something... superheroes should not be above the law, right?"

"From now on, the law no longer applies, and you are welcome to the cruelest shadow side, the dark world. 』

"...Dark World?"

"Gaps in the bright world, toilets, garbage dumps—dark world, here, you will see humans who do not abide by laws and regulations at all, service platforms that focus on killing people, and areas where there is no bottom line of humanity." The conglomerate of criminals, at the same time, will also see some creators of order in this world who still stick to the bottom line and radiate light and heat. 』

"Order...the creator?" The beautiful girl's mask brightened: "Is it a superhero?"

"not quite. "Xihe said softly: "Although resistance is cruel, only the recognized strongest is qualified to decide the right and wrong of the dark world, and use your own values ​​to establish a new order and rules for this cruel bottomless world ,Do you understand it? 』

"That must be very hard...creating a new order or something, resisting those villains..."

『No, you misunderstood. The resistance I mentioned was initiated by those criminals who had no bottom line towards the existence that re-established order. 』

It's not the superheroes fighting the villains, it's the villains struggling to survive the mighty tyrant.

Gao Tianyuan is a positive case, and Shivatian is a negative case, but the dark world is a zero-sum game field. If someone makes money, someone must die.

It is impossible for everyone to be a good person. In that case, can it still be called the dark world?Someone has to be the ghost, that's the rule of the game.

The beautiful girl's mask blinked, and she always felt that Xi He had played with her like this once before.

But it's not right to think about it, Xi He is an artificial intelligence, he has no sense of humor and no human feelings, so what kind of bad intentions does artificial intelligence have?

"All resistance will be trampled into dust that will not be recorded in the text of history by that one, and will be annihilated in the long river of human civilization development. 』

"Then what can I do? To inherit the mantle of that very powerful existence?"

"What you have to do is to contribute to speeding up the process. 』

The beautiful girl's mask looked at the gun in her hand: "Let me tell you, am I really useful compared to him?"

"Please don't doubt yourself, everyone has their own role. 』

Xihe comforted the beautiful girl Mask, who was too far behind the level of the large dungeon currently participating, and told her not to be discouraged.

How can a bait like yours be discouraged?You have to show vitality, especially for the big devil to see.

Otherwise, that person would be dissatisfied with fishing in the net, but directly pumped water, and the consequences of her anger are what everyone doesn't want to see.

"She is re-establishing order, you are working hard to become stronger and attract attention, and everyone has a bright future. 』

"..."

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1602 1374.5-The Demon Sword Fairy is as shameful as ever

"Pailava!"

Yaodao Ji slashed out angrily, splitting the long table and decorations in two: "You're courting death!"

In front of the Demon Sword Girl, the ascetic Palawa was dodging the sharp blade in front of him, and he seemed to be quite capable.

"Yao Dao Ji, you are not my opponent. Is this the only executive officer in Gao Tianyuan? The person who sent you to fight me wanted to kill you."

Although Pailava looks gloomy, he is obviously not a talkative, on the contrary he is also a very skilled trash talker.

"Pooh--"

Yaodao Ji turned around, waving a long knife about the height of a person around her, parrying the hidden weapon thrown by the other party.

"Ding--"

An unremarkable flying needle was bounced off and hit a table not far away. The body of the needle was blue and blue, obviously poisoned.

"It's like a dog!" Yao Dao Ji's face was very ugly.

Not only because she was angry, but also because she was injured, she was given a slap by the other party.

The wound on her back, now with piercing corrosive pain, greatly slowed down her speed...

Under normal circumstances, the other party would not be able to hurt her. After all, in the dark world, if you can open a hole in someone's body casually, then don't even think about messing around—especially when facing Shivatian and his gang. Those who are accustomed to using poison and insidious means, without such a little vigilance, how many lives are not enough to change.

And the reason why the other party was able to plot against her was because the other party actually pretended to be an innocent injured person and lay on the ground.

As we all know, these demons and ghosts in the dark world are all dressed in strange shapes, and they have the persistence of being a master to some extent.

In such a situation, the wounded man wearing normal clothes lying on the ground is unknown, how could he be a master?

The Yaodao Ji, who has been cleansed now, never thought that the other party would be so shameless, so she immediately went to check whether the other party was still saved.

After all, she is now half of the official staff of the Third New Shenen City, and it is understandable that she is not effective in killing people. If she is ineffective in saving people, she will be held accountable.

As a result, the other party got violent on the spot and gave her a slap in the waist. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she might have been directly pierced through the entire waist by the other party.

For those who use weapons, most of the force falls on the waist, so those who really have experience in dealing with these melee masters should be selected. Injury to the joints, heart, lungs, and face are not as effective as injury to the back. This is the habit of controlling opponents from Liguang Like directly hurting the scapula, it is a pain point among pain points.

It's not that Yaodao Ji didn't respond quickly, but even if she avoided the opponent's knife, her back was covered by some kind of medicinal powder spilled out by the opponent.

I don't know what those colorful powders are, but what are these curry guys throwing out of their hands?And he threw it with his left hand!

Now the feeling of heat and heat covered the entire back. In addition to the basic corrosion damage, she was definitely poisoned.

Although it is not clear what kind of poison it is, but if the debuff continues to intensify, she may be beaten to death by the opponent before she is poisoned today. Here, she staggered two steps, and Yao Dao Ji hit the ground with her demon sword , There were bursts of blackness in front of my eyes, and my vision was blurred.

"Today...today I will definitely kill you..."

"Hehe, I think you don't have that chance!"

Pailawa calculated that the time was almost up, and stepped forward, wanting to kill Yaodao Ji directly.

However, at this moment, Yao Dao Ji's eyes suddenly solidified, and the knife on the ground twisted, and the blade pointed outward.

Yao Dao Ji, who is holding a knife in her left hand, kicked heavily on the back of the long knife at the tip of the long knife. The force of this kick was heavy, and the blade raised from the ground directly smashed a hole in the floor tiles, shooting out fine tiles debris.

The snow-white long knife whistling fierce wind from bottom to top, raised the knife and slashed towards Pailawa, which was a variation of the knife drawing technique.

Even if the opponent can retreat from this distance, it is probably not as far as the length of the long knife itself. Yaodao Ji's pale face is full of words that must be won.

However, Palawa twisted his body as if he had expected it long ago, and his whole body showed a strange twisted posture like a rubber, avoiding the blade.

"It can be seen that you still have strength, but you have too little experience..."

Pailava laughed in a low voice, the other party was still too young to force him out so quickly.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he was able to survive being hunted down by the whole of South Asia, so how could he be such a guy who is so eager to make up for it?

Fight only if you can beat it, run away if you can't beat it, don't go all out if you can kill it, never get close to someone who can poison you from a long distance, he Pai Lawa is not a gentleman.

Only monsters like Aliya, who almost killed him in a face-to-face fight, made him fall for it.

And if he wasn't so fierce and domineering to that extent, he would have the leeway to retreat and continue to fight the opponent. Yao Dao Ji is such an opponent who can be killed.

But he dodged the knife, but unexpectedly the corner of Yaodao Ji's mouth pulled out the same arc as his.

No, it should be said to be a more smug smile, like a little fox who has stolen a chicken——

"who told you--"

Yaodao Ji took off the long knife in her hand, and flung out a seemingly inconspicuous wakizashi from the sleeve of her right hand: "I only have one knife!"

"what?!"

Pailawa was horrified, his hairs standing on end!

"One leaf——"

With a roar, Yaodao Ji, who stole other people's moves, ignored the injury on her back, took a deep breath, and instantly burst into violence!

Wakizashi, also known as Kodachi, is specially used for piercing armor or fighting in a small space.

One of the tools used by Miyamoto Musashi to create the so-called Niten Ryuu was the Kodachi, which was not for seppuku.

But obviously, Yaodao Ji felt very comfortable using this thing to cut into other people's stomachs.

The little Taidao turned into a shining stream of light in her hand, and it was pulled down heavily from Pailava's left shoulder.

This knife disemboweled Palava almost instantly. He burst out and retreated a few meters away, and the splashed blood hadn't landed yet.

The Yaodao Ji swung her hand away from the small Taidao, grabbed her own Yaodao and stepped forward, with the horizontal knife in her hand: "Death—hmm..."

The word death yelled half a sound, and Yaodao Ji, who had exerted all her strength to move her blood, let out a muffled groan, feeling a foreign object with a sweet and fishy smell rushing up from her throat, her whole body was numb and chilled, as if she was The previous poison is about to take hold.

Pailava was still in shock, and took out a bottle of medicinal powder in shock and anger. He didn't even have time to open the bottle cap, and directly crushed the whole bottle. Can stop the injury.

If Yao Dao Ji cuts forward at this time, Pailava is really dead.

This kind of trauma is different from the internal injury caused by Aliya's fist, which is difficult to save with yoga secrets.

But the problem is that Pai Lawa was seriously injured and became stiff. Why isn't she the Demon Sword Girl?

After trying her best, Yaodao Ji, who was still unable to lift her own sword, staggered down and sat leaning against the counter next to her.

"Come... come... Pailava." Yaodao Ji grinned ferociously, the blood in her mouth was faintly black: "Come and kill me... I have no strength, come on!"

Pailawa moved his fingers, staring at Yaodao Ji, his chest heaved violently, and it was involved in the wound again, and the blood oozes out again under the medicine powder.

He lowered his head to look at his wound, and recalled the previous knife that could no longer be described as amazing, and his mood was difficult to understand.