Shameless Ghost

"You should have lived well in this world, but unfortunately when the collapse comes, the man will die directly, and the woman will have to stay and suffer, which is really not right."

When you walk to the dead ladies, you can find that everyone's face is dead or distorted with hatred.

"I'm sorry, there are only human men and women in my theater, not including you dead men, so you must die."

"Night stars are rare, black magpies fly south, the weather is just right, and you should all be out of print."

The quill pen lightly tapped every dead person, whether it was a low-level zombie that only bites people, or a high-level one like a good-looking sickle, sharp claws, and double knives, after their foreheads touched the quill tip, they turned into a form of light in a short while. A pile of powder, and then melted into the theater floor.

"May you make darkness your bridegroom, and embrace it in your arms. This is your last self-comfort."

The writer Shakespeare's soul is not good at beating people, so he can write and write.

"As for you Honkai beasts, simplicity is the soul of wisdom, and length is superficial algae decoration. It's a pity that you don't even have a soul, and only the instinct of destruction is very clear."

After burying all the dead, Wang Ren looked at those large or small silicon-based creatures.

The chariot-level Honkai beasts and the temple-level Honkai beasts, known for their strength, are trying to break free from the control of the theater. Unfortunately, they, who wanted to attack humans, did not leave the theater for the first time, but stared at the target very honestly. .

"Wow, these Honkai Beasts are much bigger than the monsters I've seen in the world. Thinking of the biggest monsters that the Republic of Inka encountered back then, they were only twice as high as them. Of course, the last Emperor Napoleon does not count."

"Normally speaking, this is clearly the first day of the collapse of the collapse. There shouldn't be a collapse beast of this size. If you have to say it, there can only be a villain behind it."

The voices of the men and women were not concealed at all, and the three people who couldn't move in the theater could hear them clearly.

They didn't know what the Inca Republic and Emperor Napoleon were, but when they talked about the abnormality of this collapse, the three of them cheered up.

Bronya was a little nervous. When she was talking about "the villain is haunting", the Ghost named "Wang Ren" took a special look at herself. Obviously, he was sure that his motives were impure.

Bronya doesn't need to think about why Wang Ren doubts herself, she just needs to know that she is suspected.

"Now that he is banned from action, I didn't expect to be 'banned from action' together with the wound. Ghost's ability is very overbearing."

Even the wound no longer bleeds, or in other words, Bronya felt that the wound was also ordered, which made Bronya, who wanted to play emotional cards, come back without success.

I can't even move, how can I pretend to be pitiful? I have also had the experience of disguising myself as a prostitute to kill people, but this time I won't give myself a chance.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's hard enough to touch you stubborn stones. Forget it, you shouldn't be an elegant person."

He put the quill pen in the book, took out the eye gun saber again, made gestures on the body that couldn't be touched with the pen, and then found the position and slashed with a knife.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

A chariot-level Honkai Beast that was used for surgery was shattered into pieces and disintegrated.

"That's good, but it would be too tiring to cut them one by one."

"Huh? What are you doing, little brother Wang Ren, are you going to do something to my theater?"

"Alright, alright, anyway, it's just to surround a group of mobs. It's not worth letting Miss Shakespeare your King's Theater take shape."

Wang Ren took a few steps back, and at the same time the ceiling of the theater began to crack. His intention was obvious, to destroy the barrier of the theater, and bury the rough-skinned Honkai Beasts by the way.

"No—to—ah—! I want to chant a few words on it later!"

"Okay, it's okay for you to maintain the consumption of the theater scene? Dear Miss Captain."

"Forget it, I will be squeezed dry, or Wang Ren, please come, please."

Shakespeare knew that his ability was not so strong, and that such a big theater could be maintained by Wang Ren using himself as fuel.

However, if it is built in this way and then collapsed for recycling, its own consumption is not so scary.

The tallest temple-level Honkai Beast is ten meters high, but Wang Ren's temporary theater is already 50 meters high. Except that the venue is really empty, the ceiling fragments falling from the height are a full two meters high. thickness.

"I'm not a science student, so I won't count the kinetic energy of this whereabouts. As long as I can temporarily suppress the Honkai Beast, it's enough."

The smallest dashing-level Honkai Beast has been crushed into a puddle by the falling rocks, and the remaining big men have either been slightly injured, or have pushed through the falling rocks and moved on.

When the theatre collapses, the books specially prepared for the theatre are no longer binding.

"Well, that's enough time."

"Open your eyes! Omega Drive!"

The building materials of the entire theater are gathered towards the Eye Gun Saber, and the materials are getting more and more compact, and the pile is getting bigger and bigger. Finally, a 40-meter-long soil block "blade" is condensed on the Eye Gun Saber.

Oh~ my God, this "blade" has to have a "blade" that is more than five meters thick.

"Take it, Honkai Beasts! The 40-meter-diameter 'King's Troupe' slash!"

"Didn't you say that good writers don't want to be rough! Why is my theater being smashed like a clod!"

"It's too late to complain about this, Miss Shakespeare!"

Because the big black hat was pierced by the unicorn, it was not blown away by the strong wind pressure caused by the fall of the clod sword. Wang Ren's coat was also blown by the strong wind, flying at 180 degrees from his shoulders.

"boom----!"

The collapsed circle spread out from the place where it fell, and even the innocent Kokai beasts and dead men who were [-] meters away were also affected.

"Phew, finish work!"

"おやすみ~"

Leaving both hands from the handle of the eye gun saber, and then turning on the drive, pulling out the eye soul, the 40-meter-long clods lost their cohesion and scattered on the ground.

"Three young ladies, sitting on the ground can't walk, let's move on. Miss Bronya's waist still needs to be treated. In my eyes and soul, there is no one who knows how to heal others."

Even though it was February weather, Ghost named "Wang Ren" was still wearing his summer outfit, smiling and extending his right and left hands to Yusanjia.

That's right, he's a Ghost, no matter what the season is or not.

Chapter 167 Chapter 7: This is the way of the world

Time: 23:06

Location: Changkong First Hospital

Bronya, who was accustomed to dealing with wounds alone, silently found all the healing medicines and calmly dealt with the wound on her waist.

However, seeing the appearance of Mei and Qiyana worried about their own wounds, there was a slight fluctuation on the face of the three-no-one girl.

On the other hand, the Ghost who was guarding not far away, although he came all the way to escort the three of them, but Ghost's eyes that were always smiling but not smiling made him feel uneasy.

"Ghost Wang Ren, his master, isn't that the swordsman that Cocolia's mother told me..."

In the orphanage, mother Cocolia likes to tell stories with everyone in the orphanage when she is free. The stories she tells include her own past, including the grievances and grievances with her parents.

However, 12 years later, when these so-called grievances were brought up, it was just a smile on the corner of Cocolia's mother's mouth.

"Bronya, during the second collapse, Lady Miyamoto Musashi rescued me and your mother. At that time, she asked me to drive steadily and be careful to hurt you in your mother's belly."

At that time, it was 12-year-old Bronya, who had just been brought back to the orphanage by Cocolia.

Although Bronya was full of strangers at that time, Bronya still took things about her mother seriously in her heart.

"Miyamoto Musashi, her eldest apprentice Wang Ren, and her second apprentice Raiden Mei..."

Cocolia and Bronya talked about their friendship with Miyamoto Musashi, as well as the two who inherited the mantle of Miyamoto Musashi.

However, the task that Cocolia gave Bronya was to approach Raiden Mei, and when she became a Herrscher, just...

Although there was a friendship between Cocolia's mother and Miyamoto Musashi, she did not hesitate to shoot Raiden Mei, and Bronya couldn't tell the taste of it.

Now on the scale, on the one hand is the hope of Xier's return, and on the other is the thunder and lightning yayi who has just met. There is no need to hesitate, probably...

"hiss."

Bronya looked down at her waist. When she was disinfecting just now, she accidentally used too much force, and some of the newly healed tissues ruptured again, and fresh blood flowed out of the wound.

"Bronya, are you an idiot? You can't even treat your own wounds."

Kiana, who was guarding, quickly found medical cotton to stop the open wound for Bronya.

"Bronya, let me do it. Since you're injured, you don't have to be so brave."

Yayi frowned, and then snatched the thing from Bronya's hand. Although she didn't have as much experience as Bronya, it was still easy to deal with this stab wound.

"Only an idiot would call someone an idiot, idiot Kiana, thank you, Mei...sister."

Bronya's attitude towards Kiana and Mei is completely different. When Kiana was aroused by fighting spirit, Mei had to persuade him to make peace.

"Hmmmm~ The interaction between girls is really pleasing to the eye, especially the cute girls."

"Why haven't we seen you for two years, Shakespeare, you are virtuous with that holy sword."

"What, I'm just expounding on a beautiful thing. In this world, as long as it is a beautiful thing, it is worthy of me to sing and praise—"

"Okay, okay, I know you're a great writer, come and drink some beer, I'll stop by on the way."

Wang Ren threw a can of cold beer to Shakespeare, who curiously looked at the cold iron and aluminum can in his hand, and read the text on the far east that he did not know at all.

"What? I remember that in Alexandria, isn't there such a sealing technology?"

"It's different. This world is a new world that is both familiar and unfamiliar to me. All kinds of things in the new world are worthy of my careful observation."

"Hey, I'm really sorry. You just woke up and saw the worst side of the world."

Corpses littered the field—that's the best word to describe it.

After all, this artificially induced collapse has not taken a full day from the beginning to the present, but the road from the park to the hospital is full of corpses, dead people, and collapse beasts.

The monsters dormant in the dark were eliminated by the remaining three after reloading the little rabbit and turning on its detection components to the maximum power.

However, the rubble and the stumps and broken legs hanging above made Leidian Yayi, who had the least knowledge, couldn't help but feel nauseated.

There was no rescue, whether it was the Self-Defense Forces in the Far East or the Valkyrie Forces in the Far East Branch, during this period of time, there was no movement at all.

Sky City seems to be used as an experimental field, and both forces tacitly choose to ignore the lives of civilians, just to speed up the birth of fruit.

"I want to kill, I haven't killed for a long time, Shakespeare, in the world bubble, all I kill are monsters. Someone told me that in a more distant memory, I killed people."

After Wang Ren sent the materials along the way to Qiana, the others and Shakespeare, he had nothing in his hand, and he still didn't need to eat as always.

"I can't watch innocent suffering people die like this, they shouldn't be involved in this farce."

Torn apart, blood flowing all over the ground, twisted limbs, bloody flesh, and the expressions frozen on his face when he died, Wang Ren has seen all of them during the short 300-meter walk.

Scaling up the tragic situation on the 300-meter road to the entire Changkong City, Wang Ren could imagine this painting of hell.

Therefore, he has now put away his original plan of having fun.

"But, I heard you say, isn't there cooperation between you and Anti-Entropy? Are you still going to bring that poisonous woman to Changkong City?"