My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"Teacher..." Leiden Mei finally couldn't hold back and said. "Is it really meaningful for you to practice like this?"

"Ah, Mei, look..." Gong Ming laughed and tried to change the subject. "We're both engaged, so don't call it such a birth."

"Teacher, don't try to change the subject." However, the tactic that always makes Leiden Mei blushed and shut up every time has no effect this time.The girl stared seriously at the man in front of her, staring into his eyes.

"You are very clear, aren't you? You are very clear that it is meaningless for you to practice like this. No matter how high your kendo attainments are, and no matter how high you have reached, starting all over again like this will not save you more money than the students you teach. Less time. Even if you walk again and you already know everything clearly in your chest, it is not an exaggeration to regard your comprehension as infinite. However, apart from comprehension, the way of swordsmanship is more about water grinding, no matter how much you know how to swing that sword in your heart If the body can't do it, it can't do it."

"..." Gong Ming fell silent, and the smile on his face hardened.

"What is your goal?" Leiden Mei looked at the man who had taught her kendo countless times. "If you just want to become a master of swordsmanship among ordinary people, maybe you can do it in a few years with your current situation. Give you ten years and you can surpass any ordinary person in history. But after that? What about you? Unless you become a dragon, you have no inhuman talent, but once you lose control of your dragon transformation, you will become a disaster not inferior to the Herrscher."

"I still have the flame of nothingness. After mastering the flame of nothingness..." Gong Ming argued, but he was interrupted by Leiden Yai before he finished speaking.

"Can you deceive others by saying this, but yourself?" Lei Dian Mei shook her head.

"You and I both know what the so-called flame of nothingness is. It is the product of your life power distorted at the extreme point of the human body. If others try to use the flame of nothingness with a resonance frequency lower than that, they have not used their own The arm will be abolished. But that frequency is not found deliberately at all, it is memorized with the physical body. How long do you think it will take you to reach that extreme? How long will it take you to find that frequency again? How long will it take you to remember it with the physical body again Is it? This is a tricky trick. You said that you used it for [-] years last time, how long do you plan to use it this time? [-] years? Or [-] years?"

"..."

"I can wait for you, teacher." Mei Lei looked at the person in front of her. "I can wait for you as long as fifty years or one hundred years. But the world is not waiting for you. No one knows how long the doomsday prophecy will come, but everyone knows that this time will not be too long."

"Mei, I..."

"There are many, many things you can do. Your technique, your commanding ability, your teaching ability." Lei Dian Mei said softly to Gong Ming.

"You are still an indispensable person in this world, but you no longer belong to the battlefield."

"……I'll take a break."

After a moment of silence, Gong Ming left those words behind, turned around and walked outside the training ground.The leaving back fell into Leiden Mei's eyes, full of despondency.

Behind him, the girl with long navy blue hair opened her mouth in his direction, as if she wanted to comfort him.However, just as the words were about to come out of her mouth, she fell silent and silently watched Gong Ming walk out of the training ground.

She was the one who said those words just now, so no matter how unwilling she was, she couldn't say words of comfort.

Cheaper for those guys.She pursed her lips.

……

When Gong Ming walked out of the training ground, it was already evening.

The time was approaching the New Year, and it was getting dark very early.The evening light shone on him, rendering the white training clothes on his body yellowish. As he walked, he seemed to be tired from walking.I found a chair by the side of the road and sat down, quietly in a daze.

I have to say that St. Freya is really a very interesting place. Even though it is the middle of winter, there are girls walking around in short skirts and shorts and all kinds of thin training clothes or armor.Unlike ordinary girls who have to wear all kinds of pantyhose and cold-proof artifacts in winter, they really don’t need such things at all. Looking around, there are long white legs everywhere. When it’s not snowing, they even give people An illusion of summer, simply a man's paradise.

Well, if you ignore that each of these gentle-looking girls can tear a tiger and leopard away and kick a cow into the air.

Even Gong Ming couldn't help laughing when he thought of this, leaning on the back of the bench behind him, raised his head, raised the back of his hand to cover his forehead, and closed his eyes.

It's a wonderful life...

Thinking of this, he lowered his head again, looked at his hands, and thought in his heart.

The pitch-black scales instantly burst out from his arms like buds, and killing intent surged from his heart frantically, everything in front of his eyes was dyed a touch of bright red.

kill!

"go back."

Oh.

As the word "go back" protruded from his mouth, Hei Lin suddenly disappeared under the skin again, like a puppy being held hostage by its master.

come out.

【kill! 】

go back.

【Oh. 】

out.

【kill! 】

go back.

【Oh. 】

He seemed to have some bad intentions, and he played with the black scales on his arms endlessly, until he seemed to have a murderous temper, no matter how he called, he couldn't come out.He sighed and stopped his evil deeds.

The battlefield no longer belongs to you.

Leiden Mei's words suddenly reappeared in his mind.

In fact, what Raiden Mei meant was very clear just now, but she didn't point it out directly.

If it takes a hundred years for him to have the power to fight against inhumans - how long can he live?

"Yes, the battlefield no longer belongs to me."

The man who had fought on the battlefield for five hundred years finally admitted this fact.Shaking his head, he stood up and walked towards his small building under the setting sun.

The dim sunlight shone on his body, dragging his shadow very, very long.

"It's...it doesn't belong to me anymore..."

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