Horror: A Comics Character Every Week

"almost..."

He adjusted his state, sat quietly on the cliff and waited.

This feeling of tranquility reminded him a little bit of the time when he was cultivating in the mountains and forests, and the feeling at that time was the same as now.

By the way, there was a silver-haired girl named Zao Maya at that time.

He opened One casually, and sure enough, he saw a series of messages from Zao Zhenye.

'Are you there? '—May night.

'Are you there? '—May night.

'What about contacting on one?You won't forget me, will you?If you dare to forget me, you will be elbowed when we meet!It beats you until you can't take care of yourself! '—May night.

Chapter 116: Counterattack

'Not online yet?Where are you?I agreed to contact you later, did you really forget me like this? '—May night.

'Boring, school finally starts, high school life is boring enough.Instead, I met a stunned young man who wanted to chase me. '—May night.

'Oh, that guy is stupid, he blushes when he sees me, but I don't feel for him, he feels too tender and too weak. '—May night.

'There have been more and more troubles in the neighborhood recently, and the frequency of my brother going out is also increasing.Often do not see others.I am alone at home in addition to practicing or practicing.where are you?How about I go play with you? '—May night.

'Not yet!It's been so long and you still haven't come back?I will beat you to death when we meet! '—May night.

On the last one, Zao Zhenye posted a fiery cartoon emoji.

Nozomi Makawa laughed speechlessly, and simply replied.

'I've been very busy recently, so I don't have time to go to One, but if you're free, you can come to my place and beat me to death later.Can't do it now.By the way, I am in Jinchuan City. '--hope.

After replying, turn off your phone.

Nozomi Makawa checked the time again, it was exactly 12:00.

"Okay."

He looked calm, and with a thought, he called up the system interface.

A triangular interface appeared in front of his eyes, and at the same time, a dark red vortex also appeared below the interface, rotating slowly.

'Makawa Nozomi--

Age 24 years old.

Current drawn character: Suha Inoue (from Shinigami)

Current character mastery: 94%.

Progress bar: Seventh day. '

The scale pointer representing the progress below moved forward slowly, then disappeared suddenly, and reappeared at the position of the first day.

Soon, strands of information came out of Nozomi Makawa's mind.

'Character evaluation...'

'Congratulations, your character control rate is 94%, and the comprehensive evaluation is: non-commissioned officer. '

'Congratulations, you have an opportunity to specify the direction of the world, and you can specify the world of origin of the acquired character. '

'Please choose: the existing world, and the unknown world. '

Two huge red square frames appeared in front of Makawa Nozomi.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly clicked on the existing world.

Then in the small red box that popped up later, click on the god of death.

'Selected, specify the world as: Reaper. '

'Character initialization started....'

'Acquiring characters...'

The dark red vortex began to spin rapidly, turning faster and faster.

Not long after, a white light shot out from the center, hitting Nozomi Makawa hard on the forehead.

He tilted his head back involuntarily.Countless memories of battle fragments flooded into his mind.

'Congratulations, you got the character: Yamamoto Genryanagi Shigekuni (from Shinigami)'

"...I said how come there are so many battle memories...!!"

Makawa Nozomi felt like his head was about to explode.

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Sai Shigekuni is over 1000 years old, he has experienced countless battles in his life, countless scenes of fighting experience, madness is raging in his mind.

A large amount of information flow and memory fragments are constantly impacting Nozomi Makawa's own memory.

But fortunately, he has already completed a thorough self-purification.

The will has already been sublimated in the confrontation with Xenovia, facing such an impact.

He was in a stalemate for a few minutes, and then quickly adapted.Integrate all battle memories into your own memory bank.

call...

Nozomi Makawa has never felt that fusing characters' battle memories would be so tiring.

But this time the characters are really different.

"I didn't expect that I didn't get the one I wanted the most, but I got an old man Yamamoto... This guy is also one of the most powerful people in the Reaper. It's not a loss.

But this guy is only a non-commissioned officer, and the higher ranks..."

Nozomi Makawa is a little hard to imagine what it will be like at a higher level.

Concentrate your mind.

He began to feel the changes in himself after the new character was acquired.

The first is the body, which has not changed much. Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni himself is the god of death, a purely spiritual body, which is completely a kind of soul body.

It's normal to not enhance the body.

Then there is the spiritual power of the soul.

Nozomi closed her eyes a little.

boom! !

The boundless red flames burned up the moment he closed his eyes, surrounding him.

Hot, solemn, vast, majestic.

A terrifying spiritual power far surpassed his before, surpassing his fighting spirit at this time, quietly enveloping his soul.

That is the thousands of years of spiritual power that belonged to Yamamoto Genryasai Shigekuni.

It is he who has accumulated a terrifying background for thousands of years.

In the boundless sea of ​​flames, there is also a light red long knife floating quietly in mid-air, floating up and down as if it has a life of its own.

"It's going to be re-integrated again." Nozomi Makawa felt this huge terrifying spiritual power.

He is now at the SS level, but the total amount of grudge is still not as good as that of old man Yamamoto.

The gap, in rough comparison, is even only about one-fifth of this spiritual power.

"What an accumulation of terror." Nozomi Makawa couldn't help being amazed.

"After I fully integrate this spiritual power into my fighting spirit, I don't know how far my strength will rise."

Up to now, he himself doesn't know what level he can reach when he explodes with all his strength.

The acquisition of Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni gave him another huge leap in strength instantly.

Coincidentally, old man Yamamoto's strongest flame-type Zanpakuto can make up for the trouble of having no weapons in the state of Type II Sephiroth.

The weapon in the second type is temporarily condensed by him with fighting energy, and it is not an entity.

But now there is an entity that can replace it.

After drawing a new character, Nozomi Makawa got up and left the cliff although she felt a little regretful.

According to the agreement with the spirit world, he planned to go to Enfa immediately to investigate the situation there.

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En France, the capital of Yali.

Above the bustling and busy city, in a level that ordinary people cannot see.

A huge scorching dark red vortex is slowly spinning and condensing in mid-air.

Below the vortex, a large number of monks, martial arts masters, and onmyojis have gathered.

It is close to the eleventh district, and is quite influenced by the culture of the eleventh district. The main domestic forces against abnormalities are monks and onmyoji martial artists, three types.

But at this moment, no matter what methods they tried.

The huge dark red vortex in the sky still cannot be eliminated.

En France also has spirit detectives.

Zyra looked up at the constantly rotating vortex, her mood had already sunk to the bottom.

She was wearing a tight-fitting red leather suit, holding a micro-punch in her hand, and the body of the gun was covered with a large number of runes carved by herself.

This is her weapon and the companion she has relied on for years.

But now, all the bullets in the gun chamber have been fired, and there is only such a handful of empty shells left, which I am reluctant to throw away.

"Narcissus, is there any other way to stop the opening of the gate of hell? Can't the spirit world think of a way?" Jie La said with a hint of despair.

"I have notified His Royal Highness Little Hades, but...similar situations are happening everywhere now, and there is no way to divide the troops..." Narcissus was a black-haired girl in a long white dress, and she also had a difficult and frustrated expression at this time.

"Your Highness means, let us see that the situation is not good, so we can escape early..." Narcissus' voice became lower and lower.

"But there are so many people down here, Yali has a total of 500 million people here! You want me to run away?" Jie La didn't dare to answer.

"...I can't help it. I can't help it either..." Narcissus lowered her head, her eyes were also red.

She has lived here for many years, and has long had feelings for this place. Together with Zyra, she has been protecting this city for many years, but now, she has to face a choice.

It was also a painful ordeal for her.

click...

Suddenly, the vortex in the sky suddenly accelerated its rotation speed.A huge dark red door slowly emerged in the center.

In the middle of the door, there are two huge human-shaped skeletons, slowly pulling the door open with force.

A crack in the door with a dazzling red light slowly opened towards Yali.

"Hahahaha! The power of the agreement of all beings is weakening...! Living souls, so many living souls!! Kill!! Hahaha!"

A huge roar came from the gate of hell with wild laughter.

"Inferior creatures like human beings shouldn't occupy such a fertile land... we should rule everything here!!"

"Kill!! These weak insects are all vulnerable! They don't deserve to exist on the surface! The earth should be ours!!"

"Kill!! Kill Kill Kill!! Run them to death!!"

Groups of red-skinned humans with strange shapes and sharp horns rushed out of the gate of hell in a frenzy.

Like a spraying faucet, they fell toward the ground densely like a water column.

Quantities cannot be estimated at all.

The faces of Zyra and Narcissus below turned pale. Seeing so many hell creatures, the boiling hell breath alone made them weak.

doodle...

Suddenly, the spirit world communicator in Narcissus' hands, something like a mobile phone, rang.

She quickly shivered, picked up the communicator and turned it on.