With too many knives, I was forced to save the world

"I remember."

I was also tired from flying in the Central Plains, and when I changed the plane to drag the cargo and dragged the boy afloat, the boy under him suddenly made a sound.

"...What do you remember again?"

Nakahara also felt that he aged 10 years in just 20 minutes.

too painful.

After a while, he asked to change his posture to fly, and told him about foreign countries and basic languages... Zhongya Nakahara would rather go out with Osamu Dazai on missions than chat with him.

"What's your name? I can't call you Ilo."

The teenager remembered the most critical question.

"...Central Plains Chuya."

Just after he announced his name, the boy immediately called him "Zhongye".

"Hey... At least you should call him Mr. Zhongyuan. It is very, very impolite to call your name when you come up."

As soon as Zhongyuan Zhongya said it, he thought that the boy did not belong to the same country as him, and it was normal not to know these things.

"...It's so troublesome. On our side, the full name only appears in official documents, and the general address is the other party's first name or father's surname...As for Fei Jia and I, we are already close enough to use nicknames to each other. I called."

The boy completely forgot the fact that he called Fyodor by his nickname the first time he saw him.

Even if he made a fuss about this, he would only refute it by saying that he didn't know anything about it at that time.

The young man said solemnly: "In your side, the prefix is ​​the surname, and the suffix is ​​the first name, so there is no problem for me to call you by your first name."

"...Then why don't you call Zhongyuan?"

As soon as Nakahara Chuya said that, he felt that he was so stupid to use this to argue with him. Why did he want to quarrel with a foreigner about how to call this question!

"...Because I'm used to calling people by their first names instead of their last names."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He conceded.

From this moment on, if he struggles with the different international cultural differences between him and the boy, he will be a dog!

"arrive."

For Nakahara Chuya at this moment, the boy's words were the most pleasing to his ears, none of them.

He took the boy down with a sigh of relief.

The temporary foothold mentioned by the young man is a hut made of ice bricks and snow tiles. It is semicircular in shape and blends with the snow on the ground. The solid ice that is half hidden under the white snow is crystal clear.

The feeling of being down-to-earth made Nakahara Zhong also heave a sigh of relief, he finally didn't have to suffer in the air.

God knows that in that short moment, he had already had the urge to kill and silence him no less than a hundred times.

The young man pushed open the door of the igloo nimbly.

There is only one bed inside, so the space is very small.

To Zhong Yuan's surprise, the overly warm inside the igloo seemed to be divided into two domains from the slightly cold air outside.

Even with such a large temperature difference, the ice in the house showed no sign of melting.

Clearly an unnatural product.

"come in."

The boy turned sideways to let Nakahara Nakaya enter.

The two of them seemed a little crowded inside, and the temperature difference in the Central Plains was too great, so he took off his coat, but even after taking off his coat, the shirt he was wearing inside was not thin.

"...Aren't you hot?"

Central Plains also saw that the young man was still wearing his white cloak, with only one head exposed, which kept him warm no matter how he looked.

But only outside the house.

"Fortunately..." he answered vaguely, but did not take off his cloak.

Zhong Yuanzhong also calculated the approximate time, "The time for the transaction is almost here... But I was seen by that Arnov, and I can't show up until I understand the situation. Why don't you go?"

The boy took it easy: "Don't worry..."

In the next second, there was a violent movement outside the house.

Nakahara Chuya immediately got up and pushed the door, and the boy came over and looked out from the gap between Nakahara Chuya and the door.

"It seems that your conditions have not been negotiated."

The young man's voice came from beside his ears, and Zhong Yuanzhong also settled down, "Then I should go too."

Immediately, he turned around and picked up his coat, and put it on.

The beam of light rising in the distance passed through the snow field and over the peak, and the golden light rose from the ground, dazzling, accompanied by countless white snows that seemed to surge in response, drifting around the beam of light.

The heavy snow fell, and the clouds accumulated in the sky dispersed inch by inch, and a little gleam overflowed from them.

"It's so pretty."

The boy stood in front of the igloo door, and he looked at the light in the distance.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also afraid that he would not be able to catch up, so he used the gravity ability again to catch up.

"...Don't forget whose territory this is."

Arnov stood quietly at the bottom of the beam of light, his face looked majestic and stern in the light.

Besides Nakahara Chuya, there are a few people with supernatural powers sent by Yokohama this time, but the superhuman powers of the man in front of them are so strong that they can hardly bear them. Like light devouring, it began to burn from the moment it was touched, and died inch by inch.

Followed by the beam of light scattered and falling photoelectricity, it looks like a firefly from a distance, but it is a sharp blade, flying wantonly with the expanding light, attacking and aggressing.

If you can't get close, it means you are invincible.

The extremely strong sense of oppression and the contempt belonging to the strong made many people breathless.

"what happened."

Zhong Yuan also grabbed a colleague on the road and asked.

"...I don't know, he suddenly went crazy."

Sudden madness?

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but think of the boy who said he was not in a hurry, he gritted his teeth and ordered, "Notify them to withdraw one after another."

He had just observed the characteristics of Arnold's supernatural ability from a distance... It was really a powerful and terrifying supernatural ability.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly manipulated the gravity ability to pull out the colleagues who were about to be engulfed one by one. Those wanton lights also scratched him when he had no time to dodge and could not dodge, but the light spots that escaped from the beam of light did not engulf and burn The ability, but the pain is deep and cruel.

Then...

The side of his face was scratched, bright red overflowed from his wound, and dispersed with the snow in the air.

Zhongyuan Zhong also landed close to the beam of light, and he pressed his hands on the ground... In an instant, starting from the direction of Zhongye Zhongye's force, he followed the cracks on the ground inch by inch in the direction of Arnold, Zhongye Zhongyuan of the Central Plains used the direction of the extreme force as the starting point. Quickly adjust the control direction of his supernatural ability, so that the ground under Arnov's feet splits and separates in a circle.

"you!"

Arnov's voice tinged with anger.

"Anyone who wants to do anything to Sister Tasha must die!"

His voice was full of anger, and he didn't use common English, and Zhong Yuan could only understand the pronunciation of "Tasha".

Tasha?

gem?

Zhongya Zhongya's first thought was the "heart" gem. He explained: "We don't know what you are talking about at all."

Arnov chuckled.

His expression was colder than ice and snow.

"It doesn't matter... the intruder must die."

The light around him was even brighter, and those light spots also gathered together... Zhongyuan also seemed to hear a mournful cry.

He increased the output of anti-natural abilities, causing the ground under Arnold's feet to quickly break away from the surface. As long as he lifts his foundation, the initiative will return to his hands.

Central Plains also found that even though Arnold's supernatural ability is powerful, he also has a very obvious weakness. He cannot move, and can only swallow everything around him like a light tower swallowing darkness, which has a specific range limit.

Even if this range will slowly expand, it is too slow.

As long as he is weightless, then the supernatural power will be relatively released.

In fact, Nakahara Chuya has strong adaptability and thinking ability, but because of his powerful supernatural ability and skill, he is better at and prefers physical attacks.

Misfortunes are in vain.

The crack in the ground suddenly shook when it was about to reach the Central Plains, and then slowly recovered.

Countless snowflakes fell into those gaps to fill them.

Oops.

Zhong Yuanzhong also did not expect that the fortress transformed by the dead superhuman ability could repair itself.

This is beyond his cognition.

This barrier...is alive.

He took a few steps back abruptly, his instinct told him that if he made further sabotage aggression, then he would suffer the wrath from the wall.

Can I only escape?

Central China also came to the best conclusion.

But running away blindly will only confirm their guilty conscience and bear unwarranted charges... It can't be like this, then...

Anyway, there was this bad idea from the very beginning.

But if it's Arnold alone or the other supernatural power users here, the supernatural power users who came with him in the Central Plains can deal with it, but with this barrier...

And suddenly, Arnoff's loss of control.

The situation gradually became chaotic and out of control.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked down at his hands and black leather gloves.

Dirty?

--no.

Central Plains began to retreat unwillingly.

The colleagues who came with him were given orders to move into action.

The battle appears to have just begun.

Brilliant supernatural colors add a bit of color to the monotonous snow-white ice and snow fortress, which is dazzlingly beautiful.

Red covered the snow, gradually dimmed, and became silent.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes were black and red, and he slowly took off his gloves.

"Shh..."

Following this very soft voice, a hand quickly covered his hand that had taken off the glove, and his fingers clenched little by little. Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head suddenly, and saw the white-haired boy looking at him with a smile on his face. he.

"Don't be impulsive, go with me first."

But the development of things to this point is no longer something that Zhongyuan Zhong also thought about.

His hand was firmly grasped by the opponent, without the barrier of the glove, he felt the almost temperatureless palm of the opponent.

He didn't move.

In the next second, Chuya Nakahara's pupils reflected not only the opponent, but also snow-like light spots, which represented sharp blades and pain.

Zhongyuan Zhong also broke free abruptly, holding the young man to dodge.

"Hey……"

He asked in a low voice: "Aren't you their adult? Tell him to stop."

"..."

The boy blinked and said innocently, "I can't do it."

It was only then that he seemed to have noticed the wound on Nakahara Chuya's face. He raised his hand, and Nakahara Nakaya retreated subconsciously, but he approached persistently and tapped the lower part of the wound with his fingertips, and soon those The blood stained his fingertips red along his nails.

"You are hurt."

"……I know."

Behind Chuya Zhongyuan is a pillar of light soaring into the sky, with countless gorgeous supernatural abilities.

In front of him was the smiling face of the young man.

Amidst the screams and the impact of the supernatural power, Zhong Yuanzhong also saw a ray of light piercing the boy's shoulder, then sideways to his face, and went straight further.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

"It's okay, Mr. Zhongyuan!"

This supernatural ability came from a colleague.

Zhong Yuanzhong also caught the boy's falling body very quickly.

People who are not theirs are considered enemies in this situation, and there is nothing wrong with it... nothing more.

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew that from his point of view, it was more like the boy was restraining him, and he was just helping out... He didn't have any thoughts of blaming, but just let the boy fall into his arms.

His colleagues also quickly went to the front to support.

"Really..." Zhong Yuanzhong also murmured.

It's... it's really, really dramatic.

There was a roaring tinnitus in Zhongyuan Zhongya's ears, and the scene in front of him swayed for a moment, and then the focus of his eyes just focused, and he saw a figure walking slowly through countless lights and shadows, step by step on the snow.

It was a dark-haired boy, also wearing a cloak.

His expression looked a little gloomy and tired, but there was a calm, elegant and calm arc at the corner of his mouth.

He turned his gaze to the white-haired boy who was leaning on Zhongyuan Zhongye's arms.

"Hello."

"Can I let go, please?"

"he's mine."