I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

Yeonju shook her head vigorously, her eyes showed distress and sadness.

"No, that's not what Miss Ben did. Miss Ben is a human being!"

"It's disgusting, don't pretend to be human!"

"Miss Ben is human."

"Shut up, you monster!"

"Miss Ben...is a human being..."

"you are annoying!"

Rentaro gritted his teeth and lowered his head.Too sad to continue watching.This is not even a dialogue, but a unilateral rejection.

"When you want to be a hero, don't hesitate, but the price of becoming a hero will definitely exceed your expectations... You will suddenly find out at a certain point that you can't turn back, no matter how hard you try, this world will still change again and again. Betrayed you once and for all."

Cheng Rang's words hit Rentaro's arms.

What exactly is it that you have been implementing?

Is it justice?

"Rentaro is a partner of justice, he can do anything!"

Do I want to be a hero?

Or do I just want to be Yeonju, or the hero of someone I care about?

"What kind of justice do you want to implement... hypocritical justice? Belated justice? Or justice that can make you sleep with peace of mind?"

What is justice?What exactly is justice? !

"If you just want to protect the person you care about, don't go into this muddy water, Rentaro—this is my last advice to you."

The words clearly seemed to echo in his ears, regret made the corners of Rentaro's eyes warm.

"Yanzhu."

He spoke hoarsely.

Enju, who spotted Rentarou in the crowd, widened her eyes and took a step back.

"Len, Rentaro..."

Realizing that he is Yeon-joo's acquaintance, the crowd around them splits left and right, falling into a disgusting silence.

Rentaro exerts his strength

Stepping on the sand of the playground, he slowly walked towards Yanzhu.

The boy who denounced Yanzhu flinched, put on a posture and said, "What, what's the matter!"

Rentaro walked past him, stood in front of Enju, and hugged her tightly.

"Yeonju... let's transfer schools."

Enju's body trembled slightly in Rentaro's arms, and the warm liquid wet Rentaro's shoulders in his uniform.

"Miss Ben, I don't want to... admit defeat. I have made so many friends."

"They're not your friends anymore."

The sound of Yeon-joo sobbing was heard.

"Really, is there nothing you can do? Can't you start over?"

"Yes, it's over. It will take time for the world to accept you."

"So even if this is the case, Miss Ben and you still have to fight?"

"........"

Rentaro suddenly fell into a long silence, those words kept echoing in his ears.

"Rentaro?"

"..."

"Yanzhu."

Rentaro stood up slowly, wiped the tears from her cheeks with the inside of his fingers, and smiled at her.

"It's okay if you don't want to continue fighting..."

Enju stared at Rentaro's gentler expression than before, as if stunned.

"—At least I will always be with you."

He said so to himself.

Chapter 68 Black Knife Washing Rust

A week later, when Zhizi Yingyin informed Cheng Rang that the gastratus carrying the "Seven Star Legacy" had been captured, he also received the news that Sima Weizhi's weapon had been successfully forged.

Of course, the happiest one was that guy.

【Great!Get a new weapon!What will it be like?I really look forward to it~]

There were constant chattering voices all the way in the car, so far Cheng Rang was almost completely used to ignoring him and communicating with other people normally.

The car parked in front of the building complex of Sima Heavy Industry's weapons research department. After getting out of the car, Cheng Rang saw Sima Weizhi waiting for him at the door with a worried look.

"Why is the eldest lady so sad today? Isn't it because Mr. Zhezhen really said that he would give me the knife?"

"Mr. Cheng really knows how to joke."

As the world's largest weapons company, it still has the courage to send out a weapon, so there is no need to feel bad about it.

What worried Sima Weizhi was that the knife...

Looking at the man walking towards him with a smile in front of him, Sima Weizhi couldn't figure out why Grandpa Zhezhen would forge such a weapon for him to use.

......

"Grandpa Zhezhen, this is?!"

A few hours ago, Weizhi looked at Sima Zhezhen who slowly walked out of the forge, he seemed to have exhausted all the energy he had accumulated in his life, and he looked extremely old and sluggish.

And the only thing that could attract Sima Weizhi's full attention was the huge metal box held by the security personnel behind Sima Zhezhen.

That is the peerless magic weapon that Grandpa Zhezhen spent seven days without sleep.

No need to ask, Sima Weizhi could intuitively feel the whimpering sound of swords in the box, and the surrounding air became as thick as glue, and even made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Notify Mr. Cheng, get the knife."

The box was gently placed on the table, Sima Weizhi suppressed his strong curiosity, averted his eyes that were firmly attracted by it, and grabbed the phone beside him.

After receiving Cheng Rang's reply of "I'll be there soon", Sima Weizhi sat on the soft leather seat, staring at the box in front of him in a daze.

Sima Zhezhen seemed to see that the eldest lady was reluctant to suppress his curiosity, so he chuckled and asked, "Want to see it?"

"Eh?"

"Want to see this knife?"

"Can... can you?"

"of course."

Sima Zhezhen said as he casually opened the tightly sealed metal box.

"After all, when it is not held by the owner...you will not feel its specialness."

Sima Weizhi looked at the objects in the box, slowly opened his eyes wide, with a perplexed expression.

It's me - misread it?

Sima Weizhi turned his surprised eyes to Zhezhen in front of him, but the old man just smiled contentedly, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently as if he was looking at the most satisfying work.

.......

Cheng Rang followed Sima Weizhi's footsteps and took the elevator down.I came to the dojo where I fought Sima Zhezhen last time.

Sima Weizhi moved out of the way at the entrance of the dojo, signaling Cheng Rang to go alone, but when the two passed by, she suddenly stopped Cheng Rang.

"That... Mr. Cheng!"

"how."

"Excuse me...can I go in with you?"

Cheng Rang couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand as an invitation letter, and said, "Of course, this is the boundary of your company. As the eldest lady, why did Miss Sima ask for my consent?"

Sima Weizhi said nothing, but pursed his lips tightly and followed Cheng Rang silently.

gate drop

The sound of the sound opened silently to both sides, and the center of the dark dojo was illuminated by a snow-white lamppost. Sima Zhe actually sat on the mat, as if he had been waiting for him for a while, and there was a Rectangular metal box

【I really look forward to it~ I really look forward to it~ I really look forward to it~~】

The voice in my head started to become noisy, resonating in my ears more and more intensely, as if being crazily attracted by the metal box in front of me, wanting to rush out of my body and rush towards the opposite side.

Without any verbal greetings, even Sima Weizhi behind him gritted his silver teeth, his palms were covered with sweat.

Cheng Rang lowered his posture and sat down in the same posture as the old man.

Then the box was placed between the two of them and opened with a click.

【expect!expect!Looking forward to looking forward to looking forward to——!My, only mine, weapon——! ! 】

The moment the box was fully opened, Cheng Rang's mind suddenly fell into silence.

Inside the box lined with white velvet is a black blade.If the length is divided into two equal parts, the handle of the knife occupies almost half of the whole knife.

The black cloth precisely wraps the handle of the knife which is too long, and the rhombus-shaped straps are crossed and hollowed out, revealing dark red unknown material.

"No point?"

The most unreasonable part of the whole knife is the end of the blade, which is in a soft arc shape.If you look closely, it doesn't even have a blade.

Cheng Rang picked up the peculiar short knife in the box, and it felt quite heavy in his hand, as if the density was amazing, unlike other thin knives that tended to be light as a whole.

Trying to figure out the cold, jet-black blade with the palm of your hand, but there is no sense of sharpness.The blade that should be facing the enemy head-on was cut on the back of the blade.

"Not only does it have no point....is it even a reverse blade?"

"It's just that she hasn't come out of the sheath yet." Sima Zhe said.

But apart from the box that held the knife, Cheng Rang didn't see anything like a scabbard around it.

【let me do it. 】

The voice that had been quiet for a moment suddenly appeared in his mind, but instead of the usual madness, it was calm and made Cheng Rang feel strange.

"Let him come."

Under Cheng Rang's slightly widened eyes, Sima Zhezhen, who was kneeling in front of him, said the same thing.

[Let me touch her, let me come out... let me get her... In this way, I will listen to you from now on. 】

Unfamiliar with the inappropriate feel, even though he possesses the strength far beyond ordinary people, Cheng Rang always feels that the knife in his hand is heavy and cannot be swung at will.

But the restlessness in his heart made him feel unbearable, so Cheng Rang slowly closed his eyes with a burst of curiosity.

"it is good."

The aura of the man kneeling on the ground in front of him suddenly changed, the suffocation as if wrapped around his neck by a poisonous snake and the cold and slippery feeling made Sima Weizhi suddenly turn pale, and took three steps back.

The black hair faded to pale as if washed, and the man who opened his eyes again had scarlet light reflected in the jet-black eyes.

As if sniffing, he pressed the black knife in his hand to his face, stroked it with his hand, and breathed in its breath intoxicatedly, while the sharp reverse blade on the back of the knife cut through his cheek without hindrance .

Blood immediately dripped down his chin.

"She's so beautiful..."

Reaching out to grip the hilt with both hands, he held the weapon flat in front of him.

click!

The half-length hilt was turned from the middle, making a crisp mechanical click, and the dark red diamond-shaped substance on it suddenly flashed a dazzling red light. The circular blade tip is the center of the circle, and when it is drawn 180 degrees, the entire blade instantly doubles in length due to unfolding.