Armor summoners will not be involved in events

"Is the Floating Island okay? Haven't there been cases where tactical nuclear warheads were used to bombard the Evil-Eating Tower before? Not even a stone fell."

"How could that kind of attack be possible... Well, it was me who farted."

Lao Li raised his head and saw the armored man on the white dragon flying out of the torrent of magic power. The floating island on the top was still intact after enduring the magnificent sight of countless mushroom eggs. He chose to admit defeat.

……

Yang Pojun stepped on the Emperor of Light's War Dragon and landed on the ground. This was an uninhabited spot he specially selected at high altitude.

But it is estimated that according to the movement he just made, someone will block him here soon.

So, I feel like I can finish my business and run away quickly.

Taking off the Shura Summoner, the golden emperor armor emerged from the body surface, completing the integration. He took out a magic piece, slashed it with the Aurora Sword, and shattered it into points of light.

A large group of people appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground.

These were the normal humans he used the Shura Armor to confirm when he discovered that the alienated swordsmen were about to self-destruct. Yang Weiwu used the body seal of the Emperor of Light and the Dragon for foolproof protection.

"This matter is really big."

(I feel like it might be our fault.)

"Nonsense, I didn't force anyone to self-destruct."

(What I’m saying is...forget it, everyone will be fine after all.)

"In the end, in order to protect them, I erased the consciousness in the Noble Phantasm and inserted the core energy ball into it to make room for the magic post."

Yang Pojun was a little emotional.

On the other side, Yaozhu lay down obediently.

After verifying its own feeling, it decided to lie down. After all, the magnetic field hidden under the magnetic field of Shura Armor is...

【162】Yang Weiwu’s exit

Tiangong Ziyin yawned and pushed open the door and knocked on Yang Pojun's door.

"Emperor Yan, I'm going to open the door."

After saying hello, he opened the door easily.

You didn't come back all night, did you?

Thinking like this, he saw the blood on the ground.

Dots of scarlet splashed on the smooth floor, blooming into beautiful little flowers.

The memories of being tortured by his biological mother surged up, and he rushed into the room.

"Emperor Yan! What's wrong with you?!"

On the bed, there were large stains of blood stained red and white, but he did not see the figure of the young man.

Tiangong Ziyin knelt on the ground, and the intense fear made him scream.

"what----"

……

"Really, can't you take a look at the toilet first? Don't scream in fear when you see a little bit of blood, okay?"

Yang Pojun, who had dismissed the hotel staff and asked them to come later for cleaning, sat at the table and sighed.

"..."

Tian Gong Ziyin looked at him silently, her eyes falling on his nose.

There, there was a half-rolled piece of paper stuffed into one nostril.

"Is it normal to have such a reaction? The amount of bleeding made me think you had been stabbed by something."

Xia Na, whose sleep was disturbed, ate the melon buns provided by Yang Pojun expressionlessly, exerting her power of complaining.

"When I woke up, my nose was bleeding uncontrollably... No, it's almost like squirting. It's like a funny character in some comics, and there's nothing I can do about it, right?"

This is a lie. Theoretically, this man could have avoided this kind of incident by controlling objects through the air, but after doing so, he remembered that he had decided to learn Yangwu Opera and live in this world for a while.

And once, something similar happened in Yangwuqu.

That was when he came home from elementary school. Yang Wuqu, a muscular man as strong as marble, fell to the ground covered in blood. In front of him were two strange men.

Yang Pojun instantly recognized that the man lying on the ground was his eldest father, so he knocked down the two men.

Then the man jumped up on the spot and muttered, "I'm not allowed to take the initiative to capture people and use them as experimental subjects. Po Jun can do it and I can pick them up." In this way, he wiped off the blood on his face that was said to be his own nosebleed. , smiled and went home with him and two strange men.

Afterwards, Yang Wuqu said that he was deeply impressed by the fact that he looked funny when he was nervous, so Yang Pojun told his father.After Yang Lucun carried the seven wolves and his eldest father into the basement, tiny screams came out from the basement, which was said to be very well insulated and would not break his throat. Such a scene left an impression on Yang Pojun. profound.

As the saying goes, to imitate someone, you must understand someone, so he tried to do so.

But it's a pity that I didn't see the expression that made me laugh. Instead, I felt a little bit...awkward?

Now that I think about it, it's really stupid to let the nose bleed and then act like this.

"...It's time for you to change the paper."

After being reminded, Yang Pojun took off the blood-soaked paper and replaced it with half a new one.

……

"The amount of bleeding is completely abnormal. Even if it's a nosebleed, you should stop it by yourself at this time."

In the consciousness space, Yang Weiwu sat with his back to the emperor.

[Because that is not normal. 】

[Although I had expected it, it came much later than I thought. 】

"By what you said, do you know what happened to my body?"

[Promotion at the genetic level, this is the change in your body now.Removing waste blood from the nose will cause much less damage to the body than bleeding from the seven orifices. New blood with light and shadow genes will be quickly produced to complete the iteration. 】

"My genes have been modified?"

[The light and shadow gene is just an addition. In fact, your genes do not change much in terms of genetic factors.If you have to say whether it has changed or not... I can only say that your race has begun to separate from humans. 】

"What did you do?"

[The moment you obtain the Emperor's Armor, you will gradually turn into a bloodline of light and shadow. This is the result that all qualified people will get.But the promotion of the race is not due to the power of the armor, but the power of the Star God. 】

"Ortan?"

Yang Weiwu raised his head, and just as he was about to turn around and ask for details, he saw the Supreme Star God, who was as tall as an ordinary person, standing in front of him.

[First meeting, my successor. 】

He greeted Yang Weiwu unexpectedly calmly.

"This is our first meeting...you actually regard me as your successor."

[Generally speaking, I am relatively...tolerant towards "children"? 】

Otan looked thoughtful, as if he was considering whether his choice of words was appropriate.

"What happened to my race change?"

[A very direct way to ask, that is the result of a certain father using the life energy converted from the energy you obtained to carry out targeted transformation of your body after negotiating with me.By the way, he asked me to give this to you. 】

In the inorganic hand, the six-winged golden summoner lay quietly.

[He made a suggestion to me that I was very interested in, so in return, I decided to give him something in return after adopting it.I hope you will receive the inheritance of this ultimate set of armor just like another soul of mine experienced not long ago. 】

"You want me to turn a blind eye to the fact that I am about to become a human being?"

[If you agree, I can make the decision until you complete the inheritance, and your genetic promotion will be temporarily stopped. 】

"Do I have no choice to continue being a human being?"

[You just evolved hundreds of millions of years faster than other humans. Although the internal differences will begin to be obvious, strictly speaking, you are still human. 】

"Then I'm sorry, I probably can't accept this."

For a human supremacist and fundamentalist, Yang Weiwu has no interest in becoming a "superman".

[That’s what he said, Yang Lucun. 】

"what?!"

The six-winged summoner flew up and was unfolded by an invisible hand out of thin air. In the golden thunder, a figure gradually solidified.

[Father and son bureau?It’s a scene I don’t really want to see happen. 】

Otan, who originally decided to intervene because a man named Yang Lucun said that he would use violence to convince his children, looked at this scene and made a speech that sounded like emotion.

[It looks like he will be out for quite some time. 】

said the Emperor.

[But it’s okay, the Emperor of Light and the Dragon Warrior have begun to have a complete will of their own. It’s hard to say what his character will be like if he is allowed to use his body casually. 】

【163】Wanted criminal·Yandi (supplementary update)

"Now a piece of news. A mysterious man of unknown gender wearing silver armor broke into the Naughty Sword Dance Festival held yesterday... and brutally killed a large number of swordsmen. According to the broadcast records and the survivors present, The other party calls himself Emperor Yan, and the language he uses has been confirmed to be Chinese. Now Japan is seeking an explanation from China. Above."

"stare--"

"stare--"

After watching the news broadcast on TV Tokyo, the two dwarfs unanimously set their eyes on Yang Pojun.

At this moment, the man finally managed to stop the bleeding and began to eat quickly.

"Are you holding back (why are you looking at me)?"

He didn't have time to swallow the food, because being stared at by two people all the time affected his appetite, so he asked vaguely.

"Is this you?"

Tiangong Ziyin pointed to the photo on the news of Yang Pojun wearing Shura armor and stepping on an old man with a sword in his staff.

"It was me. At that time, I was still very thin."

Subconsciously, he started to joke, but when he realized in the confused eyes of the other party that no one in this world understood this, Yang Pojun changed his words.

"When I went out to deal with important matters yesterday, I saved someone by the way and gained a lot of reputation."

"Your reputation... refers to the bounty of one billion yen?"

Shana asked.

"Actually, I'm also very surprised about this. In order to protect them, I killed all the monsters in human skin, and also saved everyone from the big explosion caused by the monsters. As a result, I was wanted for no reason. ”

There, Yang Pojun lamented that his little life was nothing, and he was still wanted even though he had helped a lot.

"What is the guy who killed hundreds of people talking about? Your killing video was just posted on it!"

"So it's a monster. Didn't you see the red eyes?"

Facing Yang Pojun's rebuttal to Shana, Tiangong Ziyin raised his hand hesitantly.

"Well, Emperor Yan, there is a disease that only occurs here in Japan, called war mania. The most obvious manifestation is red eyes."

"I don't mean simply red eyes, but internally."

Yang Pojun took out the Shura Summoner.

The function of inspecting the internal structure of a living body and recording the inspection results can actually be used without armor fusion, but the procedure is a little more complicated.

He revealed the internal conditions of the alienated swordsmen that he had seen before.

"No, have you seen that, except for the surface skin and muscles, the brains and bones inside have been replaced by this kind of thing. To be honest, I find it hard to believe that they can be regarded as human beings, so I killed hundreds of them in one go. .”

"...But no one knows that. They all regard you as a bad guy now."

"Just take it as it is."

Yang Pojun doesn't care about this kind of thing, his purpose is just to find heroes.

Expressed in game terms, his main mission is to find heroes, and he has a branch mission to help the Ritual Snake create a new world. At most, he has a useless mission to temporarily take care of Tiangong Ziyin. He is wanted for such a thing. It has already happened in Los Santos. Players who don’t have a five-star wanted order are embarrassed to say that they have been in Los Santos.

Yes, although this is not a very good statement, Yang Pojun, who is imitating his father's behavior pattern, is treating the world as a place similar to a game.

"Compared with that kind of thing, I think that considering her physical condition and personal needs, Shana's need to improve her strength is stronger, so I decided to find the Red World Demon King to help her level up, and at the same time, I looked for anyone who was proficient in the Free Technique. Master of Freedom. Alastair, do you have any recommendations? By the way, if you want me to let Shana go, besides defeating me, you can also help me find three disciples of the Red World. Of course, if you can propose With constructive intelligence I can reduce the request to two.”