Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"Moyin, if you are a furry man, this must be your paradise."

Mi Zhou spoke.

"It's a pity that I'm not a furry person."

Mo Yin gave Mi Zhou a roll of his eyes.

"Really? That demi-human cat girl over there is very cute. Don't you want to touch her furry paws and cheeks? I'll take control of each other and let's find an alley and pet her?"

Mi Zhou said excitedly.

"Don't put your perverted desires on me. If you want to touch me, just admit it honestly."

"Tch, you don't want to touch such a cute furry thing in front of me! I'm starting to doubt your sexual orientation!"

While he was talking, a cat girl who looked like a teenager was already walking towards Mi Zhou.

"My sexual orientation is normal!!! She's a cute girl!"

Mo Yin protested somewhat frantically.

"Then isn't this cute cat lady cute?"

Mi Zhou pointed at the cute Asian walking towards him.

"Well, it's really cute. I admit that."

"So you are also a furry person!"

"Feeling cute and wanting to push someone down are two different things, okay?"

"So I just plan to take you and touch her hands and face together. I'm not asking you to sleep with her. It's because you are so worried that you think wrong."

Mi Zhou said proudly.

"Ku...I was actually defeated by you."

Mo Yin was stunned for a moment and had to admit that what Mi Zhou said seemed to make sense.

"So come and touch it! Let's enjoy the furry charm together!"

While speaking, Mi Zhou had already shaken hands with the cat girl demi-human, and then put the other person's hand on his face with a look of enjoyment.

"Furry~"

"I'll forget it. If this Asian lady isn't mentally controlled by you, she will definitely be unhappy if I touch her casually."

Mo Yin finally shook his head and took a step back. Although the demi-human cat girl controlled by Mi Zhou was indeed quite cute, he still didn't intend to touch her casually.

After all, the other party is now mentally controlled by Mi Zhou, so touching her is somewhat taking advantage of others' danger.

Although he would not ask Mi Zhou to release her mental control and not allow her to touch her, he himself did not intend to do such a thing to take advantage of others.

"Tch, you are obviously a harem king, why are you still so polite to girls? You should be a bit domineering like a harem king!"

As Mi Zhou spoke, he patted Mo Yin's waist hard with his other hand.

"I don't want to be a harem king who takes advantage of others when they are mentally controlled by you. If I like them, I will pursue them head-on."

Mo Yin opened his mouth to argue.

"Are you embarrassed that you come here and say this to me even though you already have the power of hypnosis?"

Mi Zhou cast a disdainful look at Mo Yin.

"A mere low-level godhead can't affect me. I refined the hypnotic godhead just to prevent other gods of hypnosis from appearing, and other than the god of hypnosis from my own family, coming to deal with me."

Mo Yin answered.

As the embodiment of a series of laws, the godhead will indeed affect the personality of the god who holds the godhead to a certain extent, such as Hiruko Kohina's madness and the agent's ever-present elegance and calmness.

Having said that, as a super god, even if he possesses the hypnotic godhead, he will not be affected too much by the hypnotic godhead.

After all, the strength of his godhead as the main god of the blood system is much higher than that of the hypnotic system. Other godheads such as life and death are also higher than those of the hypnotic system, so even if he holds the hypnotic godhead, he will not be affected. A god who likes to hypnotize others.

"Forget it, whatever. It's up to you."

Mi Zhou touched the cat girl's paw for a while, then took out a small gold bar from his space agent and stuffed it into the other person's pocket. He then mentally controlled the other person back to the street, and then released the mental control.

"I thought you were going to take her home and raise her."

Mo Yin looked at Mi Zhou in surprise.

"It's not because of you! After saying so many words, I feel so empty. I just used mind control to control her, and she has no feelings for me at all! It won't be nice to think about it this way, okay! Let's let it go. Let her go."

As Mi Zhou spoke, he took out a pack of marshmallows from the space bag, tore open the package and ate it. She was not someone who would treat others badly. She would give a certain amount of property to compensate for the slightly rude thing she just did. of.

"Do you blame me?"

"Of course it's your fault! It's boring, I want to see a river of blood."

While eating marshmallows, Mi Zhou angrily stepped on Mo Yin's feet with her little feet. Although it was her own vagina that hurt in the end, at least she felt her anger was vented.

"Why do you want to see the river of blood? If you really like blood so much, let me show you my memory of blood. It records the death of tens of billions of creatures killed by me."

Moyin asked jokingly.

"So what's the use of your ability!!! I don't want to see it!"

Mi Zhou, who was not good at fighting, suddenly turned pale. She just wanted to play tricks, and she definitely didn't want to see the river of blood.

"To a certain extent, my blood memory will record the tragedy of the deceased. It is my respect for the warriors. At the same time, it is also my highest teaching material as the blood god. After all, the deceased were killed by me personally. It is recorded in it. It taught me how to use the rules and how to fight."

"If you can accept that my memory of blood has not been dominated by the blood in it and gone crazy, you can get great benefits from it."

Mo Yin answered.

"Except for crazy people like Obina who like to kill, how can others not fall into madness when they see the death of tens of billions of creatures... Ah, after all, she is a madman herself."

Mi Zhou complained speechlessly.

"I don't deny this. In short, on the one hand, this ability is my most advanced inheritance as the Blood God. On the other hand, it can also be used as a fear aura. Even gods will feel fear when facing the enemy. After all, I also killed many gods."

Mo Yin replied with a smile.

"Don't say such horrible things with a smile on your face."

"It's so scary. I will never do anything to you. The stronger I am, the safer you are, right?"

Mo Yin said while rubbing Mi Zhou's little head.

"That's true. Anyway, don't show me Memories of Blood. If you do, I'll definitely be angry."

Mi Zhou emphasized.

"Don't worry, I know you don't like this. I was just joking with you."

"That's pretty much it. Here, marshmallow."

Mi Zhou took out a piece of marshmallow and held it up to Mo Yin's mouth.

"What do you want to do now?"

After eating the marshmallow fed by Mi Zhou, Mo Yin asked.

"Anyway, let's make a dragon chariot first. Then we go find those three gangsters who robbed Emilia. Then we sell her a favor and go with her to find Remram. Then you can find a way to help me conquer Remula." That’ll be fine.”

Mi Zhou spoke about his plan.

"it is good."

Mo Yin nodded.

"Now that we're all here, why don't you take a few home with you? Amelia has silver hair, does she have a special attack on you?"

Mi Zhou poked Mo Yin's waist with his elbow and said teasingly.

"Well, let's see. There are so many girls at home and I don't want to take the initiative to bring them home again."

Mo Yin answered, in fact, except for girls like Heitong and Metz who make him feel interesting, he will take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative in other cases. After all, he has too many girlfriends. It's huge. After all, he is just a girl who can't refuse her confession.

"Pfft, let me see your passive strategy ability."

Mi Zhou said happily.

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"There is no such passive ability in the laws I master."

Mo Yin spread his hands.

"Anyway, let's go find those three gangsters first. Who will pretend to be beaten when the time comes?"

"Why do you have to be beaten?"

Moyin asked rhetorically.

"Otherwise, how could I find a reason to be rescued by her beauty, and then take advantage of the situation to get on the line with her and act together, and then find ways to sell her favors and be brought back to the mansion to meet Ramrem."

"Don't you think you want us to run over and say that we are here to help her retrieve the medal? Don't you think it's suspicious? She might even think that we are bad guys who directed and acted to deceive her."

Mi Zhou said confidently.

"Okay, it's decided, then you go and get beaten."

Mo Yin patted Mi Zhou on the shoulder.

"No! You are a man and deserve to be beaten!"

Mi Zhou bumped Mo Yin's ribs with his elbow.

"But I'm so strong, no matter what, I won't be beaten to the ground by those three bastards."

"Isn't that nonsense? Of course I want you to pretend to be beaten!"

"I'm just afraid that if I'm so strong, they won't dare to come and cause trouble after seeing my aura."

Moyin said jokingly.

"Aren't you very good at disguising your own aura? That kind of thing can be done with a little fooling around."

"The problem is that I don't want to be beaten by such a useless opponent. I'd rather switch to someone more powerful... Can I still survive after being pushed to the ground and hammered by a nobody?"

Mo Yin rolled his eyes.

"Then how powerful do you want to be?"

Mi Zhou asked.

"At least it's at Esdeath's level. It won't be too embarrassing if you lose."

Mo Yin answered while holding her chin.

"How can she save an enemy of that level? She can't even defeat Esdeath herself, okay?"

Mi Zhou went crazy. Whether it is a hero saving a beauty or a beauty saving a hero, it must be based on the strength of the rescuer being superior to the oppressor. With Moyin's request, Emilia will definitely not be able to stage a beauty rescue. of heroic deeds.

"Hey, what are those two idiots over there talking about? Hand over all the money you have, or you will suffer!"

Three bad boys with violent looks blocked the way of Mo Yin and Mi Zhou.

"Ah, our target has appeared. You have been weakened. Come on."

Mi Zhou said, hiding behind Mo Yin and pushing Mo Yin.

"To what extent has it been weakened?"

Mo Yin looked back at Mi Zhou.

"It's so weak that it can fall over if the wind blows."

Mi Zhou opened his mouth and added.

"Come on, come on. The person standing in front of you is a weak young man. Please don't be polite and let me suffer as much as you want. The opportunity is given to you, so you must cherish it."

Mo Yin waved to the three delinquent boys blocking the road.

"Damn! Are you kidding us?"

The trio of delinquent boys who were provoked by Mo Yin immediately became furious. They all took out daggers and blades from their clothes and rushed towards Mo Yin.

Facing the three people rushing towards him, Mo Yin used a slightly slow speed to brush the three people's blades and swept them behind them. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed the bad guy who was charging forward. Due to the young man's own inertia and Mo Yin's push, the young man suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground. The blade in his hand hit the ground and stabbed into his lungs.

The bloody knife tip penetrated from his back.

The remaining two delinquents looked at their suddenly dead companions for a moment, and then recalled Mo Yin's previous calm attitude.