The Sealer of the Sword

The huge force even made him completely free from the pressure at that moment, and was directly kicked and flew out.

It didn't stop until it hit the edge of the pothole with a bang, and smashed a huge spider web-like crack.

Yan Ye waved his hand gently, and when he swung the Zanpakutō in his hand beside him, he walked in the direction of Uncle Banzi.

"Did you understand something wrong? I didn't discuss it with you, but ordered, ordered, return Renzi, didn't you understand, scum."

Finally, Yan Ye, who stood in front of Uncle Banzi again, tilted his head and grinned, opening his mouth like this.

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Said it before.

Yan Ye is indeed a heartless joker who will laugh and laugh no matter what happens, but——

That was based on the fact that his woman was not involved.

Yan Ye is a good person, a good person, a righteous party?

No.

Never was.

He, whose body and mind have long been eroded by emptiness, has long since abandoned those things. Even if the original brown pupils were rendered into scarlet beast pupils, he did not care.

He never thought he had those things.

he--

He's a villain, he's the kind of person who does what other people do as long as he's happy.

He had already given up what human beings should have, and he was a monster in human skin.

He already understood this.

Is it blackening?

No, it's not.

This is just his nature.

The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. The so-called righteous side is just a plot written by the victorious people.

and so.

As long as he wins, then he is justice.

If he loses, then he is evil.

It's a very simple truth, so simple that elementary school students can understand it, and this is also the criterion for his survival.

So now-

Listening to Uncle Banzi's sloppy words, if Yan Ye would have complained happily before, and then spread his hands helplessly and said, how about we discuss it?

but now.

Who are you?

A kick directly on Uncle Banzi's abdomen, watching his body suddenly bend towards the back, and because of the hard wall behind him, he can only make movements that are close to convulsions.

Yan Ye smiled, raised the foot that was put down, kicked Uncle Banzi's head again, and lifted his entire body into the air, Yan Ye shook his head.

"Ah, I remember you used this hand to hold Renko in, right?"

Although he used a question sentence, when Yan Ye was talking, he had already stretched out his hand and grabbed Uncle Banzi's only right hand.

There is no nonsense, the clogs on the feet are firmly stepping on the steel plate of Uncle Banzi and make a crunch-like sound.

Speaking of Ye, he exerted his force again, as if he was hit by an oncoming truck, and Uncle Banzi's body was instantly pushed back.

The ground under Yan Ye's feet was cracked like a spider web breaking away, and the clogs under his feet were still stepping on Uncle Banzi's head, but it was as if he was kicked into the wall, Uncle Banzi's whole body was sinking into it. in the car.

Yan Ye was still holding Uncle Banzi's right hand, and then, as if taking the place under his feet as a base, the direction of force under his feet and his hands instantly wanted to pull in completely opposite directions.

Crunch-! ! !

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

With the screams that Uncle Banzi sounded again, in just a moment, Yan Ye directly tore off Uncle Banzi's right arm, and the broken arm in his hand slammed toward him because of the force. Then throw away.

But of course it is impossible to let it fly out like that, because there are still some things that have not been done.

Holding the broken arm in his hand, Yan Ye continued to step on Uncle Banzi, and turned his head to look at the broken arm—

A slight force in the hand.

The arm composed of steel plates was twisted and deformed in an instant.

When the sour voice sounded again, the arm held by Yan Ye was completely twisted.

Until the cobweb-like cracks spread all over the broken arm, and the moment it shattered—

Om-! ! !

A white light appeared when the broken arm shattered.