Conan’s Devil Child Comes To the World

To be honest, the talent skill of "Emotional Splitting is still very strong. As long as the user's body is not found, he can use the summoned emotional clone to consume the enemy to death."

However, "Emotional Split also has a big disadvantage, that is, when using this skill, it will turn the user into a coward and be afraid of fighting.

This shortcoming alone is enough for Suzuki Seimei to completely dispel the idea of ​​"Emotional Splitting."

If Suzuki Seimei has learned the skill of "Emotional Splitting, then as long as he uses this skill, the main body will become a coward who can only run away, which is equivalent to abolishing all other abilities.

What's more, the emotional avatars summoned by "Emotional Splitting" are not like the physical avatars summoned by "Double Avatars, which can share all the abilities of the main body.

Unless Suzuki Seimei is flooded, he will definitely not learn the skill of "emotional splitting.

Of course!

For Suzuki Seimei, "Emotional splitting is a tasteless thing, but for ordinary people like Sonoko, this skill is no less than a magical skill.

After all, Sonoko is a coward and usually can only wait to die when encountering gangsters, so the side effect of "Emotional Splitting" will not affect her at all.

Therefore, Suzuki Seimei plans to leave the "Skill Book of Emotional Splitting" for Sonoko to use.

"Is that the body of Bantengou?"

The jade pot hidden in the dark, seeing Bantian Dog really beheaded by Suzuki Seimei, couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

"Shh!

! "

Just as Yuhu was about to escape, Suzuki Seimei turned his head and looked at where it was hiding.

"Oops!"

Facing Suzuki Seimei's indifferent eyes, the jade pot boy Kong shrank, hurriedly retracted into the kettle, and teleported to another kettle hidden outside the village.

"Fortunately I ran..."

"Pfft!"

Yuhu just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a chill in his neck, the scene in front of him shattered instantly, and he saw the familiar tree again.

? ? ?

Looking at the kettle hidden behind the big tree, several question marks popped up subconsciously in Yuhu's mind.

"boom!

! "

Before Yuhu could react, Suzuki Seimei kicked his head out.

"Ding! Congratulations on successfully signing in the jade pot, and the reward "Super Speed ​​Regeneration, the host can receive it at any time."

Suzuki Seimei's eyes flashed a hint of disappointment after listening to the system prompt sounding in his ears, but it soon returned to normal.

"But... damn... nasty kid..."

The jade pot that was kicked by Suzuki Seimei turned into ashes with a face full of unwillingness. Until the last moment, he didn't understand how he was killed.

In fact, the moment Yuhu and Suzuki Seimei looked at each other, he had already been hit with the "Dream Magic Technique" released by Suzuki Seimei.

It's just that Suzuki Seimei didn't let Yuhu have a nightmare, but let him have a good dream of successfully escaping.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Yuhu fell into a beautiful dream and couldn't extricate himself, Suzuki Seimei also decisively cut off his head with his sword.

With the successive fall of Yuhu and Bantiangou, Guiwu Tsuji, who was far away in Infinite City, was naturally furious again.

Of course!

Although Guiwu Tsuji Wumai was very angry this time, he did not summon the ghost of the string to reprimand.

After all, there are only two current ghosts left, and Black Death Mou and Tong Ma are also the most valuable assistants of Guiwu Tsuji Wumai.

On the condition that Hei Death Mou and Tong Mo did not make any mistakes, Guiwu Tsuji Wumai was too embarrassed to call them over to reprimand him, doing so would only make him look like a resentful woman.

At this time, the ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable, and even has some regrets. In a fit of anger, he "dissolved" the ghost of the next string.

If it weren't for the fact that he forcibly disbanded the ghost of the next string, he would not be in the predicament of no ghost available now.

Moreover, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mian always has an inexplicable feeling, as if since he forcibly disbanded the ghost of Xia Xian, he has begun to have bad luck, and everything is not going well!

...

the next morning

After Suzuki Seimei finished breakfast, he carried a wooden box with Nezuko and came to the back mountain of the swordsmith village.

Enjoying the oncoming morning breeze and the warm morning sun, Suzuki Seimei gently put down the wooden box, and then slowly opened the wooden box door.

Looking at Nezuko curled up in the wooden box, Suzuki Seimei's eyes flashed a hint of pity, and he reached out and touched her little head, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, let's try it with your hand first, and see if we can do it. Not immune to sun damage?"

In the original plot, Nedouzi also evolved the ability to be immune to sunlight damage when Bantengou and the others were making a big noise in the Swordsmith Village.

So Suzuki Seimei asked Nezuko to stretch out her little hand to see if she could be immune to sunlight damage?

If Suzuki Seimei guessed correctly, Nezuko should have evolved the ability to be immune to sunlight long ago.

It's just that Nezuko has never been exposed to sunlight since she became a ghost, so no one knows when she developed the ability to be immune to sunlight damage?

Although the appearance of the little butterfly Suzuki Seimei~www.readwn.com~ caused Bantengo and the others to attack the Swordsmith Village much earlier, it should not affect Nezuko's ability to evolve immunity to sunlight.

"Uuuuuuu..."

Nezuko, whose hair was stroked by Suzuki Seimei, was like a soft and cute cat, rubbed his head against his palm, and then slowly stretched his pink right hand out of the wooden box.

"Zizzizi..."

As soon as Nezuko's right hand came into contact with the sunlight, it was as if it had been scorched by fire, and it instantly turned pitch black.

Just when Nezuko was in pain and subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, Suzuki Seimei suddenly grabbed her wrist and said in an encouraging tone: "Nezuko, come on! Don't be afraid, just be patient for a while...for a while. Just..."

"Um!"

Facing Suzuki Seimei's encouraging eyes, Nezuko nodded vigorously, even though her right hand hurt.

"really……"

After comforting Nezuko, Suzuki Seimei carefully observed her right hand and showed a somewhat excited smile.

According to normal circumstances, even if the palm of the winding ghost is hit by the sun, it will turn to ashes in just a few seconds.

And Nezuko's palm, although it looked miserable, like scorched chicken feet, but under the sunlight, her palm never turned into ashes.

"Woooooooo..."

Resisting the burning pain caused by the sun, Nezuko couldn't help but burst into tears in her big pink eyes.

That pitiful little expression makes people unbearable to look at it!

? ? ?

Just when Nezuko was about to stop crying, she suddenly felt the burning pain in her right hand fade away, turning into a familiar and warm feeling.