The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Manipulating time and reading minds have very similar functions in battle, so Gu Ming knew very well that if the ability to read minds was restrained, she would definitely lose.

And even without Sakuya for the time being, Reimu over there is still eyeing up and preparing to make a move. At the same time, facing two guys whose mind-reading ability can't handle it, Gu Ming feels confident that he can't beat them.

But it's one thing not to have confidence, it's another to fight or not.

"Monsters who surrender before a battle do not exist in this world."

Gu Ming said in a deep voice:

"Okay, let's fight."

"It seems that you have already made up your mind to self-destruction, then I will not be polite!"

Reimu will not be hypocritical with the enemy, and her thoughts are even simpler than most monsters during the battle, that is, as long as they stop her from resolving the mutation, they will all be dismissed, without showing the slightest sympathy.

So she will not have superfluous feelings such as admiration and sympathy.

It's just that although the current battle situation seems to be one-sided, unfortunately, Wu Ye still has some bad news to say.

"Reimu, you'd better be careful."

"what?"

Hearing Wu Ye's voice behind her, Lingmeng took back the steps she had just stepped out, not because she was afraid of Gu Mingjiu, but because she was afraid of Wu Ye.

It seemed like every time he opened his mouth something terrible happened.

"Hey, what, just now I thought she would just admit defeat, so I didn't think about saying it."

Wu also scratched his hair in embarrassment:

"Actually, besides Sakuya and me, the monster chasing us is probably also here."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that the reinforcements over there are almost here."

"What did you say..."

Boom!

Before Reimu could finish her sentence, suddenly the Earth Spirit Hall under their feet trembled violently like an earthquake, the dark corridor instantly became transparent and bright, and when she looked up, a sun-like flower rose from the sky A dazzling mushroom cloud.

"What is that……"

Except for Gu Ming, the rest of the people present were stunned by this scene.

……

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Xingxiong Yongyi, who was leaning against a huge earth wall with one hand, kept covering her face and coughing. Although she was not injured all over her body, she was embarrassed by the bursts of smoke:

"Damn it, that idiot bird head threw that kind of thing over without thinking..."

"Won't it be strange if she can use her brain?"

It was Paluxi who answered the conversation. She squatted obediently under the earth wall raised by Yuki Hoshiguma. Compared with her friend who was covered in dust, her whole body was cleaner than after taking a bath:

"But thanks to her, the battle was over in an instant."

"Fuck! Who wants her to get in the way!"

Hoshigma Yuki spat in dissatisfaction, looking at the surroundings that were almost flattened into a "waste" city, she squinted her eyes and looked around for a week:

"I don't know what happened to those two humans. It's rare to meet such an interesting guy. It would be a pity to die."

The matter started ten minutes ago——

"Not bad, human beings can survive under my hands for so long."

Under the red sky dyed red by magma in the old hell, the battle between ghosts and humans is still going on.

Looking at the slightly embarrassed but harmless black and white magician in front of him, Hoshiguma Yongyi sighed sincerely:

"I haven't seen a guy like you for a long time. If it wasn't for the enemy, I would have wanted to buy you a drink."

"Heh, heh, I still feel the same way."

Panting lightly, although Marisa has survived for so long under the hands of Hoshiguma Yuki, as the price, her physical strength and energy are already exhausted.

She was getting more and more tired from fighting, while Xingxiong Yongyi was getting braver as he fought, the gap between the two was self-evident, fearing that if the fight continued, she wouldn't even be able to get out of the old hell.

Do you want to withdraw first?

This idea existed in Marisa's mind for about a second before she gave up. She didn't know where the word "turn back" was written in her dictionary.

"Hi, Patchouli."

Marisa took out the sparkling gem crystal in her pocket and said to her:

"I'm going to go all out. How much magic power is in this gem you gave me? Can two ultimate sparks hold it?"

"Don't underestimate me! You bastard!"

Paqiuli's exasperated voice came from the jewel:

"This is the 'Philosopher's Stone'! I have made the most beautiful 'Philosophy's Stone'! Your half-baked magic can last no matter how many times!"