The Bald Monk in the City

Shangquan Kogan squinted comfortably, he was fascinated by the current fame and the cheers of the people.

　　 As an upright, young and energetic human youth, those reverent gazes made him drink good wine.

　　 For most human beings, social recognition is something that occupies a strong enough color in the course of life.

　　 It is difficult to simply define the meaning of this kind of thing for human civilization and individual life.

　　 But obviously, it has played a sufficiently important role in the course of human history.

　　 For Kamizumi Takane, the current life is exactly what he desires:

　　 The girls looked at him with longing eyes, and every time he appeared in public, he could cause waves of screams.

　　Perhaps for those who inherit traditional swordsmanship, swordsmanship is something serious and sacred.

　　 But in Kamizumi Kogan's view, those are old ideas that can't keep up with the trend of the times.

　　 The sword should be happy and light. What it brings to the sword bearer should be something more relaxed.

　　 These are what the sweaty sword-holding hand should be able to bring.

　　 And those rotten concepts, like the old sword master defeated by his sword, are the existences that should gradually fade off the stage of the times.

　　 This may have something to do with the era in which he grew up. In this era in which he believes that joy and suffering coexist, what he presents is a microcosm of the youth in this era.

　　 Kamizumi Kogan thinks what he has obtained now is what he deserves, and he has never taken lightly his sword:

　　 Even after obtaining the extraordinary power of swordsmanship through the comprehensive net, he never gave up hard training.

　　 In those lonely and lonely days, only the sweet singing in the headphones can bring the slightest joy.

　　 For Shangquan Takane, sword practice is of course painful, when it means a shortcut to joy.

　　 According to Shangquan Gaogen, pain and joy always need a certain balance.

　　 He tried to rewrite the world's definition of swords in a distorted and unconventional way.

　　 Maybe this is indeed arrogant enough, but if not, why did the sword choose him?

　　 Kamizumi Takane held his head high, he looked at the sun outside:

　　 If young lives shouldn’t be so reckless, then it’s sadness...

　　 Kamizumi Takane wielded his sword under the light, arrogance and light and shadow changed on his face...

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　　 "Have you given up yet?"

　　 While Zesra Ensna was sitting quietly on the beach watching the tide, she heard that nightmare sound.

　　 That voice sounded a kind of deep magnetism, but Zesra-Ensna knew how deep the evil hidden behind it...

　　He, or it, is named "Nothing", which is what Gula-Bi Danqi and the others call a legendary evil.

　　 In fact, Zesra Ensna did not know what kind of concept the legendary evil thing they were talking about.

　　 But she knew that they were still underestimated.

　　 His evil, only she knows best...

　　 So she has always refused the help of Gula Bi Danqi, and she does not want to see them return to this dangerous place.

　　 "I know you hate me, but do you want to hear my story?"

　　 Wu, condensed from the black mist, walked to the side of Zesra Ensna, and said calmly.

　　 He looks like an ordinary human, but his face is full of distorted expressions.

　　 It seems that every piece of skin on his face can condense into an evil emotion.

　　 He is the deepest evil, the great result of all the evil thoughts of mankind in this world.

　　 did not wait for Zesra-Ensna's answer, and did not continue:

　　 "A long time ago, I was a human."

　　 "At that time, I was mediocre. Compared with the present, there is no essential change in human society. The strong dominate the weak-with power or order."

　　 "I am the dominated, or slavery in human terms."

　　 "But slavery is also different. I was considered the more stable type of slavery at the time-because I was a servant of the slave master."

　　 "I can't remember the repetitive and meaningless smelting activities. From now on, it is an extremely inefficient manufacturing process."

　　 "But for the slave master, it doesn't make a difference. He just needs to extract enough money from the slave."

　　 "Later I understood the concept of the devil, I think the devil probably has a cheek that enslaves the Lord."

　　 "Then a fool ruined all this..."

　　 Wu Wu didn't look at Zesra Ensna, he looked at the blue sea, the distorted expressions on his face that were constantly wailing seemed to become more intense!

　　 "I remember that idiot was the heir of a certain new city merchant. His stupidity and arrogance are what I still remember."

　　 "In short, he ruined everything about me, and then I killed him..."

　　 "I have forgotten how I killed him, maybe I was dead at that moment."

　　 "Even the pain at that time, I can't remember now..."

　　 "Anyway, I smashed his head open. The facts make me wonder: there is no kobold dung in it, but just like us."

　　 "Of course I have seen what's in our skulls: it's not always safe in the mine."

　　 Nothing stretched out his hand, his hand seemed no different from ordinary human beings.

　　 But if you look closely, there are no lines on it, and it looks like an illusion.

　　 "I am surprised that such a stupid life has the same structure as us."

　　 "In fact, after I killed him, I suddenly learned a lot of things, just like my brain was changed..."

　　 "Maybe I am no longer me, so I gave up my previous name, and I gave myself a new name: ‘None’."

　　 No turning his head to look at Zesra Ensna, his eyes are full of darkness condensed by evil:

　　 "Human beings are born with stupidity and weakness, and only compulsory **** can make them orderly."

　　 "You still don't understand..."

　　 Nothing looked at Zesra Ensna, but Zesra Ensna knew that he was not speaking to herself.

　　 "Are you talking about her?"

　　 "She won't respond to you..."

　　 Zesla Ensna looked at Wu and said, there was no fear in her eyes, even if death was in front of her.

　　 "No, you are wrong. If she does not respond, you will not be born..."

　　 The pitch black in no eyes shrank, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com, he looked at Zesra Ensna and said.

　　 "I feel the coming destruction, it doesn't matter: anything that is alive will be destroyed, but the mind will not."

　　 Wu looked at Zesra Ensna, some invisible power in his body began to pour into Zesra Ensna's body:

　　 "To feel my pain, to understand the nature of darkness..."

　　 And at this moment, a golden light fell from the sky!

　　 It fell into the sea and stirred up huge waves!

　　 "Ensna!"

　　 An angry female voice came from the huge waves, and then a golden light penetrated Wu's chest!

　　 But his injuries recovered in an instant, he looked at Gula Bi Danqi who was glowing in the huge waves and said:

　　 "I'm not waiting for you..."