[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

pain……

Yin Mumu twitched, and his brain could only feel a twitching pain...

Then he shuddered, and his mind gradually became clear——

In the ancient martial arts arena... the new attacker will be that person!

He was still brutal and tyrannical as always, with every blow, every move was aimed at death, never leaving a little bit of leeway.

But for a martial artist at his stage, how could the ancient martial arts arena allow him to break the usual rules of the arena?It stands to reason that the outfield would never accommodate masters of this strength, and they would usually be assigned to the second floor where there are so many masters.

But for some reason, this unlucky thing happened to me.

Because he was wearing a mask, that person didn't recognize him, but that didn't stop him from using methods against his opponents, and he was indeed too impulsive...

Knowing that he couldn't beat him, he was driven by hatred and went up to him without hesitation... If Shiba hadn't replaced him with a solid optical brain, I'm afraid there would be no better result except brain death.

Early in the morning, he found that there was a person lying on his body, and the familiar sober body fragrance wafted out of his nostrils, dispelling all the guards in his heart.

Eighteen... Probably due to excessive use of mental power, he fainted from fatigue.

Yin Mumu paused, stretched out his hand tentatively, and slowly... slowly put his arms around Shiba's waist.

Start with soft touch, warm temperature...

Yin Mumu sighed contentedly, and suddenly felt that the dull pain in his head immediately became extremely cute——

Only in this way can I hold the ignorant Shiba into my arms without any scruples, right?

Buried in Shiba's weak neck, Yin Mumu boldly turned over and gently pressed Shiba under his body.

Shiba really fell into a deep sleep, maybe subconsciously, he is also someone worthy of his trust?

Yin Mumu raised the corners of his lips contentedly, raised his hand and stroked Shiba's cheeks, eyebrows and eyes slowly.

He doesn't know what he's been up to lately...he's getting thinner and thinner.I often don't go home for dinner, and I come back later and later.

If such a thing hadn't happened to me, I'm afraid... I don't know how long it will take to be able to get along with him alone without any gaps?

Buried his head down to Shiba's neck, Yin Mumu felt more and more uneasy——

That person... has almost appeared now. Fortunately, he did not find his trace, but his strength seems to be getting stronger and stronger!

Although I don't know if that person will transfer the resentment towards his parents to himself, but this is no longer important to Yin Mumu.

It is impossible for him not to repay the hatred of being wiped out.

and so……

Yin Mumu lowered his eyes, took a sip of the fragrant and soft skin around Shiba's neck, and finally, couldn't hold back and kissed her.

So, wait until everything is calm before I start pursuing you.

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It's been a long time since I've felt such a feeling of fatigue and powerlessness after exhaustion of mental energy. Once Shiba fell asleep, he slept until the evening of the next day.

The sunset glow outside the window was as bright as being cooked by fire, Shiba supported You's dizzy head, got up and walked to the bed.

The low-rise houses in the slums stretched out with invisible gray roof ridges. Shiba stretched his waist and raised his hand to check the time. It was already close to six o'clock in the afternoon.

There was a slight sound of footsteps on the stairs, Shiba paused, turned around, and looked at Yin Mumu who pushed open the door and walked in, with a disturbed expression on his face.

"Finally," Shiba defeated his loyal dog-like watery round eyes, sighed, and didn't want to be aggressive, "Meet an old friend?"

Yin Mumu looked up at him in surprise: "How do you know?"

He didn't want to tell Shiba, worry him, and get involved in the incident.

Shiba raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently: "It's true."

It's just that he cheated casually and found out the truth. While rejoicing that Yin Mumu was really as pure as he knew, he was lamenting that his great disciple of Kaishan was so good at talking.

Yin Mumu hesitated and didn't explain.

Shiba unbuttoned her tightly buttoned neckline, revealing her slender and fair neck, lazily exposed to the air.He turned around and sat down by the bed, his face calm: "I don't need to ask you."

Yin Mumu pursed his lips, with guilt on his face.He opened his mouth to say something, but Shibayi stretched out his hand to interrupt him: "However, please remember that you are my apprentice, and I have the right to dispose of you. If you are so overconfident next time, I won't be so It's easy to talk."

The virtual world can obviously be forced to go offline on its own, but Yin Mumu allows his opponent to beat him like this, Shiba is still very upset that he doesn't know how to adapt.

Yin Mumu walked in front of him, bent his legs and half knelt down, raised his head and looked deeply into eighteen eyes.

He held Shiba's right hand, put it on his chest, and said sullenly, "Trust me."

Shiba's serious face met his dark pupils, which also tended to melt.

Shiba Piao opened his eyes to look at the base of the wall, and sighed: "Forget it. I believe you have a measure." He paused, and then pulled out his hand again. He didn't see Yin Mumu's disappointed eyes for a moment, and covered it with his hand. He touched Yin Mumu's hairy head, just like all the elders do to the younger generation, "From today onwards, I will strengthen your training, you have to grasp the punching and kicking, you know?"

Yin Mumu was startled.

He has always had doubts in his heart, why there are so many mysterious, profound and strange moves in Shiba's hands.When he was in the poor star, he hadn't fully studied the set of saber techniques he used until now.After this period of uninterrupted physical training, I have clearly felt the changes in my body, and even the sense of qi in the meridians has become more and more obvious.

Looking at Shiba's eyes that were clear but as sharp as sharp knives, Yin Mumu's heart was a little gloomy.He knew that even if he asked, Shiba would not answer him directly.

But who can blame this?Obviously he was hiding something.

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He just reported to the arena and was absent the next day. Shiba simply gave himself a few days off. You must know that since three months ago, he has never enjoyed the happiness brought by vacation.

The translation of "The Great Compassion Curse" has been corrected, and Tang An has already prepared the market. It will be sold on Olsen Pamir, the alien planet closest to the Federation in five days. Eighteen received Tang An a few days ago. phone call, which made him have to lament that federal wages are not so easy to get, and there is absolutely no pie in the sky.

"Straighten your legs!!"

Shiba kept silently writing the boxing score in his memory, raised his eyes to see Yin Mumu's punching posture, and shouted loudly.

The sound insulation in Yin Mumu's room is very good, even if Tomat eavesdropped on the door, there would be no result.

Shiba made Yin Mumu repeat the boring action of kicking nearly [-] times.

Thanks to Yin Mumu's calm nature, he didn't show any signs of impatience. He used this movement to the limit he could bear, and then continued the cycle.

At the beginning, he thought Shiba's training method was immature and boring, but undoubtedly, within a short period of time, Yin Mumu tasted the sweetness.

Those obscure movements that cannot be understood by reading, after the eighteenth teaching, I practiced and learned them over and over again, until the end, I was able to become more and more comfortable.

The tacit cooperation between strength, angle and moves——

When practicing punching, he can't help but start arranging these, and according to his own cognition, slightly modify the boxing method to become more suitable for his own system and strength.

Shiba lowered his head, writing his pen like a god, covering up the astonishment and astonishment in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Yin Mumu's perception would be so good!Martial arts are different from internal ones, the moves are dead, and the lethality will vary greatly if different people practice a cheat book. This reason can only be attributed to talent and comprehension.

Yin Mumu undoubtedly has perfect talent and understanding, but what is even more rare is that he also has patience and sincerity that ordinary people cannot possess.

A set of boxing techniques, in one morning, he has already comprehended three movements!

You must know that even the most talented senior brother in the sect has never achieved such an astonishing record...

Really found a treasure!

Handing over half of the boxing scores written silently to Yin Mumu, Shiba believes that even without his own supervision, he will try his best to go back to the old habits, so he is very relieved——

Abandoned his apprentice who was waiting to be fed.

He took out his whole set of casual tools with ease, and 10 minutes later, Shiba appeared at the gate of the Ancient Earth Culture Department. He squinted his dark green cat-like mysterious eyes, and waved his hand to greet the security guard who saluted him. , went straight to the majestic office building.

The orientation of the Ministry of Culture is probably more rigorous than that of the military and political buildings.That's right, here are all kinds of cultural relics, ancient books, and even precious fossils about the earth. The Federation is always on guard against vicious incidents that may happen here.Eighteen patiently verified pupil membranes, fingerprints, saliva, hair, and blood DNA, and only after confirming that these data belonged to the same person and were fresh and valid did they enter.

"Hello……"

The front desk facing the gate raised her head, her eyes were still fixed on the screen behind the counter, and she said hello with a smile on her mouth, then she glanced over and immediately let out a short exclamation.

Shiba stared blankly, raised the corners of his lips to the girl with the ponytail, and smiled politely.

"Master!!" the girl at the front desk screamed excitedly with her fists pressed to her cheeks, and then she quickly started to pick up a book from the counter and ran out quickly, "Master! Your new book has been printed! I Grab a limited edition cover, sign me up!"

Seeing the golden cover in the girl's hand, Shiba suddenly remembered that another finalized article "Theory of Rebirth" that he handed to Tang An had been successfully published.

To be honest, Shiba doesn't remember much about past scriptures and the like, but for the current Federation, every trace of ancient culture is as important as Mount Tai. Don't hesitate to come up with what you know.He helped them regain history, and they gave him enough decorum.

This can be regarded as the best of both worlds.

As soon as this scripture comes out, the author of the previous "Great Compassion Curse" is naturally ready to be revealed, especially the workers of the Ancient Earth Culture Department who have had the most contact with this book. The impact of "Great Compassion Curse" on federal literature is Immeasurably, after rumors that the eighteenth was the author of "The Great Compassion Curse" were faintly released, he gradually became accustomed to such scenes.

But the meaning of "The Great Compassion Mantra" at this time is no longer limited to novel reading.In the craze for scriptures that has never subsided in the Federation, the "Great Compassion Mantra" has long been in the position of a leader.

But that has nothing to do with a military willing to meddle.General Chong, who is in charge of managing this area, has always been at the level of "pretending to play tricks" on the scriptures. This also caused Shiba, the behind-the-scenes, to have never attracted the attention of the military and government.

Tang An may have played a role in stirring up the water, but... who knows?

Shiba is already stepping up his immigration plan. As long as he changes his nationality, no matter how itchy the military is, it will not be able to control him.

Eighteen pairs of girls smiled, took the signature pen she gave, signed their own names with a swipe of the pen, and handed it back happily.

"Is Director Tang there?"

The girl looked through "Theory of Rebirth" carefully, with a smile on her face, she pointed to the upstairs, and replied: "Director Tang has a guest today, and he is probably in the conference room on the [-]th floor right now. Right? Would you like to go to his office to rest first, and I will ask the secretary to open the door for you?"

Tang An used to be very prestigious in the Ministry of Culture, but after Shiba came, the people below were lucky enough to see him respectful to Shiba a few times to the point of being cautious, so as long as he and Shiba When the interests of the small directions collided, most people were still more inclined to the side of Shiba.

Of course, Shiba's personal charm is indispensable, but this alone is not enough to discredit Tang An in front of him.

Tang An is a nostalgic person.

In the past, when he was old, he worked in the Ancient Earth Culture Publishing House. He spent almost his entire life in that world where there was no room for improvement, and gave him a new life chance, which would allow him to regain his power once again. Eighth, in his mind, he has already risen to the status of reborn parents.

Shiba cooperated with him precisely because he took a fancy to his characteristic of repaying favors, and accepted it without guilt.

This is to keep Tang An from feeling uneasy, isn't it?

Tang An's office is on the 130th floor. Eighteen took the elevator. When he pressed the button, his fingers hesitated, and he still pressed the option to reach the [-]th floor.

Tang An's guest... He obviously didn't mention such a thing when he asked him to come. According to Tang An's personality, he would never let him go after he invited him. That is to say, this is a Temporary arrivals, characters he couldn't refuse.

Apart from the military and government, would such a character have any other options?

His current position is not low, and there are very few visitors who can make him unable to delay the meeting. Shiba is always worried that something uncontrollable will happen.

So he chose to spy on it.

If you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

The outside of the building is heavily guarded, but inside the building, it is not so serious.Outside the meeting room is a long corridor, and there are two armed soldiers standing on both sides with guns. When they saw Shiba appear, they were vigilant at first, and after seeing the person clearly, they respectfully respected another Li, they can still recognize that this is a person who is very popular with the Director of the Ministry of Culture.

"Mr. Nan!"

Eighteen raised eyebrows at them, pointed inside, and asked knowingly, "Mr. Tang is meeting guests?"

The armed soldier nodded solemnly, turned around to knock on the door to inform, but was stopped by Shiba.

Shiba waved his hand, turned around and leaned against the wall of the meeting room, and said, "It seems to be an important guest, so you don't need to disturb him, I'll just wait outside."

The soundproofing of the meeting room was very good, and the armed soldiers had no doubt that Shiba could overhear something openly, so he was not embarrassed, and stood stiffly back to his original position.

Shiba smiled inadvertently, squinted his eyes, pretended to be careless and turned his head to look out the window, but in fact gathered all the internal energy in his body, all of which accumulated in his ears.

After entering the fourth floor, he can already control his sensitive hearing at will, and when he really wants to hear something, this ability can be brought into full play.

In the conference room, a familiar female voice rang out, and Shiba frowned after hearing a sentence——

Mrs. Nan? !

Why is she here?

Mrs. Nan's voice was so recognizable, it was high-pitched with a bit of arrogance and meanness, which was really unique and annoying.

She sounded in a bad mood, and spoke quickly: "I don't care! I need 150 copies, and I've already promised them. Editor Tang, the Ministry of Culture, you have a single hand over the sky, isn't it up to you to give it or not?"

Compared with her, Tang An could only say calmly: "Mrs. Nan, please don't let me down. The Ministry of Culture can only be regarded as General Chong, and I am just a nobody. Besides, "On the Rebirth" "has already released the news that there will be a limited edition of 150 copies, and now you want to sell [-] copies, so there are only [-] copies left, how can I explain to the public?"

Death theory?

Is this even involved?

When Mrs. Nan heard this, she looked a little annoyed: "Don't use the people and General Chong to overwhelm me! General Nan is also one of the three generals, and no one is worse than anyone else! Director Tang..." She slowed down, Obviously trying to adjust his emotions, "It's better for the county magistrate to manage now, don't you understand the truth? What's more, speaking of General Chong, you probably don't know yet, his only daughter and my eldest son are about to be confirmed. We're engaged, we're all a family, even if he really finds out, I'll help you carry it."

Tang An fell silent when he heard the words, and after a while, he slowly said, "150 copies are too many, Mrs. Nan, I really can't help it."

"you!"

Mrs. Nan was angry. Since she took the position of the general's wife, no one dared to disobey her like this. In her eyes, Tang An, a small director, could be crushed to death with just two fingers.

So she stopped arguing, snorted, stood up, and said to Tang An in a cold voice: "Editor Tang, you are not sweeping my face alone, okay, I will write down this account, goodbye."

Hearing her voice, Shiba immediately walked towards the corner at the end of the meeting room. After dodging to hide, he heard a loud slamming door. He walked towards himself towards the elevator.