The Strongest Deduction In Comprehensive Comics

(Chapter 3, 9699 words of the text of the Double Ninth Festival, please subscribe!!!! Don't ask me about the disappearing 300...)

"Hehe~ the troubles of adolescence, I really miss you." The mother of Guanbuzi rubbed the lines on the palm of Liangyizhi, with a nostalgic smile on her face.

"Hurry up and count, if you can't figure it out, believe it or not, I'll kill you!!" With a flick of his right hand, Liang Yizhi took out the short knife that he carried with him, placed it on the table with a snap, and threatened with a blushing face.

"Wait, wait, it's almost ready." With a kind and amiable smile on her face, Guanbuzi's mother said with a smile, her hands still stably frosting the palms of Liangyizhi.

"Huh?!!" A surprised voice suddenly sounded from Guan Bu-Mother of Sons.

"What's wrong? Is there an accident? How can I avoid an unfortunate future?"

Although she couldn't see the expression of Guan Buzi's mother because of the veil, but when she heard the surprised voice, Liang Yizhi's heart suddenly jumped to her throat.

According to urban rumors, the mother of Guanbuzi is an old man who relies on divination to avoid unfortunate futures for the divination, and never asks for anything in return.

Those who follow her advice often avoid misfortune, while those who don't follow her advice have long been swallowed up by disaster.

That's why Liang Yi Zhi was so flustered when she heard the surprised voice of Guan Buzi's mother.

"It's strange, it's really strange that you, who should have no future, unexpectedly connected two futures...

Hearing the sentence that there is no future, Liang Yizhi's pupils shrank slightly, and she almost drew a knife to cut someone, but when she heard the second half, she stopped abruptly.

"How will the two futures end?"

"Both endings are good, although there may be fights with some girls from time to time, but overall it is good." Guan Buzi's mother said with tears in her eyes.

"Do you often fight?" The corners of Liang Yizhi's mouth twitched, inexplicably, she thought of the witch from Misaki City next door she had met a year ago, and the grumpy traveler.

I vaguely heard from Asakami Fujino that there seemed to be a lot of people in Europe. Inexplicably, Liang Yizhi clenched the short knife in his hand.

"The endings are all 'good'!! So what's the difference between the two futures?" When saying the word 'good', Liang Yizhi gnashed his teeth.

"There must be a future of 'style' and a future in which both are alive at the same time.

The mother of Guanbuzi said in a low voice, and added a little more to the 'future in which the two live at the same time'. Obviously, this kind-hearted old woman is more inclined to let Liangyizhi choose the second future.

Ryogi-ori's pupils shrank, and in Japanese, the pronunciation of "shi" and "ori" is the same, so she directly understood the meaning of the mother of Kanbuzi.

Is one a future in which Shima or Weave is asleep, and the other is a future in which both are awake at the same time?

It was only now that Liangyizhi was convinced that the mother of Guanbuzi really had the ability to see through the future. As for the past? The little girl just wanted to hear good things.

"How to choose the second future?" Liang Yizhi said solemnly.

two weeks later

The two ceremonies just after school walked out of the school gate and headed towards the nearest bus stop, waiting for the housekeeper Qiulong to come and pick her up.

Originally, with the character of Liangyi, it is estimated that he walked home slowly while wandering, but the recent rumors of urban murderers have made the entire Liangyi family faintly on guard.

After all, if the two ceremonies as the heirs of the patriarch are targeted by those desperate people, there are three long and two short, and the fun will be great.

Therefore, under the pressure of the family, the two ceremonies acquiesced in this pick-up method.

The little feet in the clogs stepped on the floor lightly, and the two ceremonies slowly moved forward while talking to themselves. "What are you worrying about, weaving.

In the eyes of the classmates around, although the two ceremonies are cold and beautiful, they are indeed weird people with the problem of 'talking to themselves'.

The reason for this rumor is naturally because they can't hear the voice of Liangyizhi.

After all, in fact, only the two rituals can hear her 'self' voice.

'Didn't that old woman say that she can't see the uncle for three weeks, so that the future will be better?'

"And then, what does it have to do with your irritability?" Liang Yi raised his eyebrows and said strangely.

Although the prophecy of the mother of Guanbuzi was known from the mouth of Liangyizhi, to be honest, the two rituals were still a little skeptical about it.

After all, if you don't see each other for three weeks, the future will be better? This kind of nonsense is really unreasonable.

'I can't see him, why doesn't he know he's coming to see me? It's been two weeks!!!' Liang Yizhi said frantically in his mind.

"Indeed, I haven't seen him outside the window for two weeks." The two ceremony nodded slightly and said in an unnatural tone.

"However, isn't this what we asked for?" The two rituals pursed their lips slightly.

'Don't you have to listen to women's words in reverse?' Liang Yizhi jokingly said in a tone that you are too fuss about.

..." The two rituals were speechless and silent.

The reason was not only because of Ryogiori's surprising words, but also because of the orange-haired youth who was squatting on a chair at the bus stop, playing with a knife in front of him.

The crowd of students around the school had long since disappeared without a trace, and there were only two rituals and the orange-haired youth in front of them on the entire street.

The surging killing intent came out of the youth, the youth clenched the short knife in his hand, and his dark eyes watched the two rituals with a creepy gaze.

"Introduce myself, my name is Yusheng Ryunosuke."

"Two rituals." The short knife in the sleeve of the right hand slipped into her hand, and the two rituals did not ask the other party why he had murderous intentions against him, because she saw the other party's gaze——

——The eyes of the same murderer.

"It's really beautiful eyes. It was originally sent by Mr. Araya to stimulate you. What is the origin awakening? It's better to think about it now."

Ryunosuke jumped off the bench and walked slowly to the middle of the road, 30 meters away, facing the two ceremonies.

"Anyway, the last time he killed me, he didn't count, so let's use this as an excuse to prevaricate him. After all, it's rare to meet someone of the same kind...

The two ceremonies raised their eyebrows slightly, and Yusheng Ryunosuke's words made her understand that she seemed to be targeted by a dangerous person.

Ryunosuke raised his hand slightly, raised the palm holding the dagger to his waist, and made preparations.

"Then, the conversation time is over, let's start a happy fight!!!"

Before the words were finished, Yusheng Ryunosuke instantly crossed the distance of thirty meters. The faces of the two rituals were reflected in the scarlet dead disciple's eyes, and he waved the sharp blade in his hand with a cheerful smile.

'That eye, a dead apostle?' The two rituals took a step back indifferently, waving their right wrist holding the dagger, stabbing Ryunosuke's throat.

This is where the battle of the killers begins.

Blood soaked Ryunosuke's shirt, and the large and small stab wounds covered his front body, just by visual inspection, we could tell that it was a heavy injury that was enough to kill ordinary people.

However, Ryunosuke is a dead apostle and a perverted murderer who ignores the pain in his body and even enjoys the pain.

The short knife less than 30 centimeters in his hand was like a dancing butterfly, stabbing precisely at the vital points of the two rituals.

0... ask for flowers...

Ryunosuke, who has dissected countless human bodies, is very clear about which key point can cause fatal damage, so his knife is the most concise murder technique.

'Can't touch it once. ' The two rituals looked at Ryunosuke indifferently, looking directly at the fierce gaze, the whole person was like a phantom, constantly flashing and shuttling on the street.

It's also natural, although you have been persuaded to strengthen the power, but the direction of the two ritual specialization is still biased towards the speed-flowing assassin.

Therefore, even if they looked at the dead disciples who were good at the flesh, the speed of the two ceremonies faintly suppressed Yusheng Ryunosuke. So far, she has never hit a knife, in fact, she did not dare to hit a knife.

"Hey, hey, my compatriots, what are you doing dodging, come, slash each other!!!" Ryunosuke shouted, speeding up the speed of the knife in his hand with a hideous expression.

The two ceremonies ignored Ryunosuke's loud voice. Although his expression remained the same, his mood had begun to slowly become anxious.

Even after deliberate exercise, how can the physical strength of human beings be comparable to that of the Dead Apostles, not to mention that the two rituals have been maintaining ultra-high-speed movements for more than ten minutes.

The feeling of exhaustion gradually entered the mind from the nerve endings, and the speed of the two rituals gradually slowed down.

"Can't hold it anymore, you bunny!!!" Yusheng Ryunosuke, who noticed this, narrowed his eyes and slashed towards the two rituals with a big laugh.

The faces of the two rituals turned cold, and they stopped abruptly, and spun sideways abruptly. The sharp blade that fell violently was ignored by the two rituals.

The pain of the sharp blade cutting the skin on her shoulder couldn't make her frown, the murderer named Two Ritual, with empty eyes, the whole person fell into a strange state of indifference.

The right hand slammed the handle of the knife back, and with the centrifugal force of the previous turn, it slashed sharply.

The huge head was sprinkled into the sky with the surging blood.

"thump--!"

The pain of the head hitting the ground made the wanton smile on Yusheng Ryunosuke's face froze slightly. "Ah, ah, I was actually killed once."

The head on the ground looked at the two rituals in distress. "Mama, it hurts both sides, but the victory belongs to Ryunosuke, who is a dead disciple!!!!"

"Stop!!!" An angry muffled thunder sounded suddenly, and at the end of the street, Araya Zonglian charged towards Ryunosuke angrily.

"Smelly monk, who cares about you, start it, the origin of Lao Tzu!!!!"

Yusheng Ryunosuke spit out a mouthful of saliva and roared fiercely.

The two rituals changed suddenly, and a strange black light emerged from the cut wound on the shoulder. In an instant, the black light enveloped the bodies of the two rituals.

"Damn, are you searching for the root cause of death, you actually use actual combat in one day. Alan Yezonglian's face is blue, and he hastened the pace of progress.

"Buju, King Kong, Snakes and Scorpions, Daitian, Dingjing, Wang Xian!

"Six Realms!!!!""

Following the roar of Argye Zonglian, six rings appeared in his palm and attacked the two ceremonies straight.

"Give me "still", death!!!"

Suddenly, the bracelets wrapped around the left hand of the two rituals exuded a hazy brilliance.

The seemingly non-existent chant sounded quietly, and then resounded through the sky.

A stalwart figure only ten meters high, but like the whole world, slowly emerged behind the two ceremonies.

"Hey, what the hell is this!!!" Ryunosuke looked at the figure in horror.

Huangye Zonglian's forward movement abruptly stopped, and the eyes hidden in the shadows all year round stared at the stalwart figure with incomparably astonished eyes.

"God—?!!!!" is,