Survival: King Picking Game

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A long time ago, Mikasa completed the training of swinging a sword [-] times.

At that time, for a long period of time, she was trying her best to approach and achieve the goals she had set.

The slender jade hands have also been worn out countless times in such bone-chilling exercises that ignore the cold and heat, covering the upper layer with layers of hard calluses.

But when she really reached the goal of "swinging a knife one hundred thousand times", she didn't feel "relieved".

I crossed that threshold very calmly, and even couldn't help but have the idea of ​​"just so".

——Until that moment, Mikasa was a little stunned.

That is, I have already surpassed the past and came to a new realm.

Nowadays, Mikasa no longer conducts such simple training as practicing swinging a sword.She has already far surpassed the level of "mortals".

After truly discovering the potential of the "Seed of Peerless Qi" in her body, the hard calluses on her hands and even all the blemishes on her skin disappeared.

However, the years of wielding a knife - the memory of practicing every day until the hands were bloody and bloody, but still not saying a word, gritting your teeth, is so fresh in my memory.

Every peerless warrior will start from here.

The peace of mind of holding a weapon in hand.

Absolute confidence in oneself, and the thunderous blow——

……

When Saeko Busushima saw Mikasa's expression, she, who was also the daughter of a samurai family, quickly understood the other's state at the moment.

A heavy aura slowly surrounded the two of them.

The "atmosphere", which is clearly invisible, has turned into a tangible pressure at this moment...

Chapter 760 Slaughterhouse

Time goes back to three minutes ago.

When the mutation and chaos happened at the same time, the two girls who were warriors and fighters quickly realized that something was wrong, broke through the crowd, and came to the empty and deserted campus.

At this moment, some corners of Chengxue Garden are still immersed in the atmosphere of "School Festival".

Although there have been large-scale stampedes in some teaching buildings, various "accidents" have occurred frequently, students and teachers have suffered many casualties, and tragic disasters are still happening; but it seems that it is because of the school itself. It covers a large area, so some places far away from the teaching building, such as the square where tourists and outsiders are more concentrated, are filled with various stalls and hawkers at the festival.

These people can't realize what kind of terrible crisis... is approaching.

"Even if you persuade them to leave quickly, it probably won't help."

Saeko Busushima's expression hesitated, as if she couldn't bear it.

Although it was well hidden, it was still spotted by her "guide" lady.

Mikasa said in a flat tone, softly.

——"In fact, it will only make the already chaotic situation even more chaotic."

If attention is drawn away by their warnings, it will be too late to avoid the real "danger".Thankless.

"...this way."

At this moment, Mikasa suddenly wrinkled her nose, as if smelling something ominous.

Mikasa decisively took the hand of Saeko Busujima who was taller than her, trotted around, and soon came to a remote corner.

"Here, it seems to be the rehearsal place for the school festival cultural performance..."

Theatrical performance.

Every class and club must participate in it, and it is also the most important part of the entire school festival.Generally also serves as the "closing ceremony".

Therefore, a place like this should be filled with noisy sounds and running figures...!

"……what."

Saeko Busujima finally smelled it when she ran around the corner.

——The bloody smell was so thick that it was almost substantive, as if the air had become viscous.

It's like coming to a large slaughterhouse.

There is still fresh blood flowing, slowly flowing on the ground.Some "tributaries" seep into the soil.

...while some flowed until Saeko Busujima's feet before stopping.

"...Fortunately, I'm wearing leather boots."

Saeko Busushima muttered softly.

...and that's just as it should be.

After all, she did not come from a peaceful everyday world, but was chosen by the [Central System] from the cruel doomsday where zombies were rampant and human nature was distorted.

Therefore, daily wear is also based on the most important principle of durability.

...Of course, a beautiful woman with a beautiful body like Busujima-senpai can exude a sexy and charming aura no matter what clothes she wears.

"[Mother's Host]."