Reaper's Ultimate Enhancement

Chapter 69
[host scanning]

[The host has been bound, and the scan is complete. 】

[Welcome to use the 'Poetry of Epidemic' enhancement system. 】

When Kong Moe entered his spiritual world, the gorgeous Gothic study in his memory did not appear, nor did the girl in a dress with black and white double ponytails who was the soul image of the poem of epidemics.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a light blue light curtain, yes, it was the kind of light curtain commonly seen in sci-fi movies, as if projected from nowhere.

However, even though it is so vulgar, it is truly unique and absolutely impossible to appear in this world of corpses and souls.

"system?"

[What help do you need? 】

A line of fonts with no aesthetic feeling but full of mechanical flavor appeared on the light curtain.

"You are the poem of the epidemic?" Kong Mo couldn't believe what he saw, and his tone seemed a little strange.

['Poetry of Epidemic' is the name of my series of products. 】

Seeing the words displayed on the light curtain in shock, Kong Ke's heart was already filled with shock.

Facing the endless void, Kong Mo asked blankly, "Where is the poem about the epidemic from before? Where is that room?"

Although I only met once, Epidemic Poetry was the partner who accompanied him for the longest time after he came to this world, and now, as the soul of the sword, she just disappeared without a sound. accepted.

[There are no other Poetry of Plague individuals. 】

[The rest of the systems were not detected to be bound to the host. 】

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Kong Que's face is quite visible at this time, although he is not yelling and angry, but he is definitely not in a good mood.

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Suddenly, rows of garbled codes brushed across the blue light curtain, covering the entire screen in just a few seconds, and then large and large snowflakes appeared, just like an old TV with a bad signal. After flickering violently for a few times, it suddenly disappeared.

"what's going on?!"

Kong Ke, who was still in shock at first, has completely become confused at this time.

After the light curtain disappeared, there was no longer a trace of light source in the endless darkness, and Kong Ke couldn't even see his own hands clearly.

In this emptiness of darkness, time and space have also become meaningless, as if a long time has passed, and it seems that only a few seconds have passed, but Kong Mo can't even feel his own existence.

At this moment, the boundless darkness shook violently. The reason why it was said to be shaking was because Kong Mo saw the rays of light that suddenly appeared in the endless darkness. The light set off against the darkness, but It is like a huge black curtain.

"curtain?"

When Kong Mo realized this, the darkness around him had been broken and scattered, like pieces of feathers, and what was exposed behind the darkness was the Gothic study in his memory.

The surrounding environment exudes a classic and elegant Gothic beauty. If you don't pay attention to the boundless and ominous-looking blood-colored grassland outside the window, you will probably be regarded as a girl's room.

A girl with a pair of black and white ponytails is sitting on the chair in the center with a smirk on her face. The contrasting dresses on her body set off her small and cute body. Each of her upturned legs has a pair of different colored knees. Although the girl's eyes are covered by a bone-white horror mask, Kong Ke can still feel the playful look in her eyes.

"What happened.?" Kong Ke was still in a state of ignorance, completely unable to understand what happened.

"I changed the skin, I didn't expect to scare you hehehe." The girl let out a mean laugh, as happy as if the prank had succeeded.

"Give me back! My worries! Give back those feelings!!"

"Tsk tsk, obviously you said you wanted the system, but it took me a lot of effort to build that." The girl held her mouth in disdain.

Recalling that I seemed to have thought about the system when I entered the spiritual world, but I didn't expect that this incident actually caused the other party's dissatisfaction.

After figuring this out, Kong Que also looked at the other party with some amusement, obviously both appearance and aura give people a very dangerous feeling, but in the end they also have such a side.

Suddenly, Kong Moe thought of another question, and looked at Epidemic Poetry in shock, "Can you read my thoughts, isn't it a memory?"

If you say that you are connected to the system in an instant, it is possible for the other party to perceive it, but if it is just a simple Zanpakuto sword soul, you should not say that you have seen that kind of technological light curtain before. Never heard of it.

That was something that only existed in the memory of his previous life!
Looking at his appearance, Yan Zhishi stretched out a finger to support his crystal round chin, as if he was thinking about something

"It can't be counted as reading, right? But you can indeed know something."

The girl stood up from the huge seat, and walked slowly in the study, "The source of Zanpakuto and Shinigami is the same soul, but there are some differences, but you can indeed know something is gone."

Looking at the other party's appearance, Kong Mo also understood that the other party did not know his identity as a time traveler. Although he didn't know the reason, he could share some memories and knowledge with the other party.

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed the case, just like Uncle Zanpaku also knows what Ichigo is going through, but he doesn't seem to fully understand it. This is probably the special bond between Zanpakuto and Shinigami.

"After all, it's boring to be here alone. You have never been here except for the previous time. Apart from sleeping, you can only see what you are doing or what you are thinking." The eyes of Epidemic Poetry The reason covered by the mask couldn't read her expression, but the exposed mouth seemed to be pouting angrily.

Scratching his head, Kong Mo felt a little apologetic, even though it was just Soul of the Sword, it might indeed be boring to stay in this kind of place alone for a long time.

He seldom used Poem of Epidemic usually, even if she could 'see' the outside world through the blade, she didn't have much chance.

"I'm sorry, I should be able to come here more often in the future."

Seeing Kong Que's appearance, Epidemic Poetry also fell silent, just when Kong Que was at a loss and didn't know if she should go to comfort the other party or what, she suddenly hugged her belly and laughed without image.

"You really believe it, hahahahahaha." The girl's laughter echoed in the study, and she couldn't see the sadness just now.

Kong Mo finally realized that he seemed to be deceived by her again.
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Thank you for the reward from who else in the sky.

ps: Well, I have something to go out today, sorry for the late update, this chapter may be a bit watery for some people, but I mainly want to describe the character of Poetry of Plague, after all, as an important partner of Death God, there are not many positives The description always feels like something is missing.

ps2: It’s still about Yaqianliu’s hair. When I mentioned this matter at dinner with my friend today, my friend was shocked to find a picture to show that Yaqianliu’s hair is pink. I suddenly realized that I might be colorblind or color weak. of
There is another ps: I suddenly wondered as a silver-haired fan that I have seen the hair color of all kinds of silver-haired girls.
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