The Sealer of the Sword

2 seconds after Xiao Tornado was shot by the anesthesia gun, Yan Ye died 3 seconds later.

Xiaolongju found another live ammunition gun, held it directly in his hand, and reached it to his temple without hesitation—

Yan Ye was resurrected.

Faster than the speed of Xiaolongjuan's shooting, Yan Ye didn't even jump at the moment of resurrection, and threw himself in the direction of Xiaolongjuan.

The moment Xiaolongjuan pulled the trigger, Yan Ye stretched out his hands, grabbed Xiaolongjuan's hands one by one, and threw her directly to the ground.

The live ammunition gun in Xiaolongju's hand was knocked out just like that, fell to the floor and slid an unusually long distance before it stopped.

Said Ye just threw herself on Xiao Longjuan's body, fixed her hands, and smiled like that: "GG."

The little tornado who was thrown on the ground just looked at Yan Ye like that, and after he couldn't help showing the expression of crying and laughing, helpless and losing to you, he passed out.

The effect of the tranquilizer gun - activated.

game over.

There is no reward, and there is no rating, just like the winner's name is written all over the space, it is over.

The original construction space began to dissipate, and Yan Ye and the small tornado were also teleported back to the console.

At the end of the game, the little dragon scroll woke up.

Although Yan Ye said that he was fine, there was a little headache on the side of Xiaolongjuan.

Well, after all, it was aimed at himself.

"You bastard is really ruthless..." Little Dragon Roll muttered while covering his head.

Yan Ye's mouth twitched when she heard the words.

Holy crap, who is it?

Because I couldn't bear to attack you, you dropped two grenades in the next second. It's good that you didn't scold you.

Yan Ye shook his head dumbfoundedly, reached out and patted the tornado's head, which made her dissatisfied and shook his head and reached out and patted his hand, before Yan Ye turned his head to look at Chuixue.

The situation on Fubuki seems to be a little bad...

Fubuki didn't know if it was because he was frightened by the duel between the two of them just now, or because of something, he just stood there without saying a word.

It was not until Yan Ye stepped forward, touched her head, and asked a question, Chuixue finally raised his head, looked at him with an unbelievable expression, and said, "You... how did you do it... There is no reaction to suicide at all...? Normally, you should be afraid, right?"

Are you afraid?

Yan Ye pondered after hearing the words, and turned to look at the small tornado over there.

In the end, Yan Ye sighed lightly, turned his head back to look at Fuxue, and said, "I'll ask you a question, what kind of determination do you take to attack others?"

"Determination...heart...?" Fubuki didn't understand.

"Yes, it's determination." Yan Ye nodded, and then smiled: "What kind of determination do you use to start with every punch you hit the enemy, every knife you slash at the enemy? Are you kidding? Did he teach a lesson? Or was it just because he had to do it in that situation?"

Yan Ye smiled like that, the corners of his mouth cracked.

"No, every punch, every knife, is made with the determination to kill the opponent, if not, then all you do is to punch and swing a knife, the so-called The battle, as long as the opponent has not fallen or died under your sword, it is not over, relying on instinct to fight, relying on the determination to kill the opponent to fight, is the so-called battle, and It's not playing a house."

Yan Ye smiled, turned his head, looked at the small tornado over there, and said, "That's right, the small tornado."

"Humph." Xiaolongjuan snorted lightly, but did not answer.

Seeing this, Ye Ye shrugged indifferently, turned his head to look at the shocked Fubuki in front of him, and said with a smile, "As for why there is no response to suicide? It's very simple, the murderer must be killed. consciousness."

I always feel that I will become a life mentor in the future - Yan Ye couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

After he said something to Fubuki that she didn't know whether she could understand or not, Yan Ye started a game with Fubuki.

For Yan Ye, it was a game, but not for Fubuki.

So rest is still needed.

So after a few days like this again, Fubuki started to get used to it, and the relationship between Yan Ye and her began to improve.

Although he didn't know if Fubuki was about to forget her Fubuki group, Yan Ye was still looking at Fubuki who was lying on the chair and smiled, but didn't speak.

"What's the matter, are you tired?" Yan Ye asked with a smile.

"No..." Chuixue raised his head when he heard the words, and stretched his waist when he looked at Yan Ye: "I just think you guys are amazing... or something."

Seeing Chuixue stretched and exposed all her delicate figure, Yan Ye smiled like that.

"I'm pretty good already, especially in bed, do you want to try it?"

"no."

Ah well.

After chatting without a word, thinking about whether it's been too long since there was news from Bishamon—

Yan Ye didn't hear the news from Bishamon, but Xiaolongjuan heard the news from the Hero Association.

Yan Ye didn't care at first, after all, it was common for the Hero Association to find a small tornado.

But when Yan Ye heard the words "something bad", "emergency", and "all S-class urgently assembled" from Xiaolongju, he turned his head and looked at Xiaolongju who was calling over there. .

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