Reaper: Unlimited Skill Points

In the night, Lan Ran and his men quickly left the bushes.

Only the unconscious Matsumoto was left behind.

Despite their evil deeds, their gang did not find Ichimaru Silver from beginning to end, and Ichimaru Silver who had been hiding in it.

“Chaoju!”

Ichimaru Silver had been hiding, curled up in the grass and peeping.

It wasn’t until Lan Ran and the others left completely that he cautiously walked out of the grass and came to Matsumoto’s side.

Looking at his unconscious partner, Ichimaru Silver stood in place silent.

Over the years, the two have been dependent on each other.

Although he had a brief encounter with Ling Yun more than a year ago, his poor life still did not change.

Now that such a thing is happening, especially Matsumoto’s downward appearance of the sword, it makes the young Ichimaru Silver feel angry in his inner mood.

No!

It’s not just anger!

It has even evolved into a killing intent!

“That man just now…”

Ichimaru Silver’s azure blue eyes showed a dangerous arc.

In his mind, the blue-dyed figure and appearance appeared.

“He must be the leader of that group of wicked people, Lan Ran… I remember the name! Ichimaru Silver’s volume became lower and lower, and he muttered word by word.

If anyone else had been there, they would have been stunned by what they saw.

The young Ichimaru Silver was like a poisonous snake at this moment, revealing a fierce killing intent all over his body!

“Blue dye!”

“Hurt Juju and take her things.”

As if making a vow, Ichimaru Silver looked up indifferently.

“I will definitely kill you with my own hands and take everything back!”

By mistake.

Because of this accident, the story line in the original plot, Ichimaru Gin’s undercover plan is still launched!

“Indigo…”

“Only by killing you, Chaoju will not cry!”

As if he had made a vow, Ichimaru Silver looked in the direction Lan Ran left, and muttered with murderous intent.

Witnessing Matsumoto’s persecution, Ichimaru Silver planted the seeds of hatred in his heart.

From this moment on, he became a lurking poisonous snake, firmly locking the “prey” of Lan Ran.

“Chaoju…”

“I’m sorry to have wronged you.”

Ichimaru Silver bent down slightly, half-crouched beside Matsumoto Ranju, and looked at the other party’s eyes with a hint of obvious apology and painful self-blame.

For more than a year, it has finally settled down. Unexpectedly, something happened to me, and Matsumoto almost lost his life.

It wasn’t until this moment that Ichimaru Silver realized how powerful it was.

Only with enough strength can there be revenge!

“Black Death Suit, those people just now should be the Grim Reaper of the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Court, right?” Recalling what happened just now, Ichimaru Silver secretly made a decision.

“Grim Reaper!”

“I’m going to be a Grim Reaper! Get close to Lan Ran and kill him! ”

Under the sad and bleak autumn breeze, Ichimaru gazed at the sky and made a decision to change his fate.

Become the Grim Reaper and no longer wander.

He decided to change his destiny!

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Following.

Flowing Soul Street, block sixty-eight, on one of the commercial streets.

“Lingyun…”

“I really didn’t expect that we would encounter it here!”

A familiar voice broke the tranquility of the early morning.

“Bald head!”

“Shemale!”

“I came to Flowing Soul Street once before, but I didn’t find you in the old place, but I didn’t expect to meet by chance this time!” Ling Yun’s voice of surprise then sounded.

That’s right!

Madara Kazukaku, Ayase River bow relative.

These two former deceased people met Ling Yun by chance in Flowing Soul Street!

“Hah! So that’s fate! ”

Although he hadn’t seen it for a while, Madara was still the same, and his head was as bright as a light bulb.

As for Ayase Kawa, it is more feminine than before, and the nickname of “shemale” is completely solid!

“Brother Lingyun…”

“It’s only been a year, and you seem to be stronger!”

Ayase Kawa inquired about Lingyun up and down, and his tone was full of disbelief.

Although Ling Yun did not deliberately release the spiritual pressure, the aura and momentum that naturally emanated still made people smell a trace of danger.

The bald head soon felt the same way.

The oppression brought by Lingyun is simply not at the same level as a year ago.

“It’s nothing, it’s just daily progress, but you two are really getting stronger!”

Although it is blowing each other in business, Ling Yun’s words are not false.

Bald heads and shemales, these two heroes of Wandering Soul Street, will fall into various struggles every day.

Survive and fight.

This is something they have to face every day, and the strength of the two has continued to grow stronger because of this.

Of course, compared to Lingyun, this progress is minimal.

No way!

Who let Lingyun open the hang!

The aura of full luck is like this!

“Ling Yun, where are you going? Shouldn’t you go to the Gengi District again? Madara changed the subject.

“Gengi District?”

At the mention of this special place, Ling Yun’s eyes suddenly became sharp.

Genmu Jianba, the Great Demon King of the Genmu District, has always impressed Ling Yun (King Li’s).

In that competition more than a year ago, although there was no obvious division of victory and defeat, but in terms of momentum, it was more than Mujian Eight that prevailed.

If there was a chance, Ling Yun would naturally not mind and fight with Genmu Jianba again.

It’s just that his primary purpose this time is not to go towards Genmu Jianba, but the other two deceased people he met before.

Ichimaru Gin, Matsumoto Ranju!

Three days ago, taking advantage of the rare holiday, Ling Yun wanted to leave the Jingling Court and go around.

That’s why I got this idea.

After all, in the Quiet Spirit Court, he already had two apprentices, Dazenda and Immortal Mu Baiya.

And Ichimaru Silver, this commoner-born genius, naturally will not be forgotten by Ling Yun.

Just unexpectedly, before Ichimaru Silver could find it, he ran into a bald head and a shemale.

What a mistake! _

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