Anime: Fight Sukuna at the beginning?

At night, an abandoned factory by the river.

As Cheng Xiang's slightly cold words revealed the existence of the second person, a black shadow appeared at the dilapidated factory gate.

It was [Zhang Yong] who was wrapped in a black robe and holding a knife with only one hand.

This person, in both figure and appearance, is extremely ordinary.

However, in the special perception brought by Chengxian's ability, the aura emitted by the other party is extremely cold.

The whole person stood there without any energy, but instead he was like a hideous beast that had been frozen for several years in the eternal iceberg.

Just observing the other person's figure, a little inexplicable fear surged in his heart for no reason.

Even Cheng Xiang faintly realized that the other party had restrained his sharpness and tried to "leak" out of the darkness.

Therefore, after seeing his "partner" holding a long sword in his hand, Cheng Xiang couldn't help but feel shocked.

【Take a warning? 】

[This person seems to have become stronger again? Or did he not use all his strength when he first met? 】

[In addition to his strength, his growth rate is really terrifying, and I'm afraid he is no less than mine. 】

After realizing that the opponent's strength was not weak, Cheng Xiang quickly gave up his plan to start a second battle with the opponent.

Instead, he chose to wisely "tolerate" the other party's rudeness.

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After two seconds of adjusting his mood, Cheng Xiang, who was not slow in his mind, subconsciously glanced at the prompt on the panel.

[7 people have entered the field and 3 people in the enemy camp survive mission].

After learning that the enemy was rarely at a disadvantage in numbers, he did not feel a trace of joy in his heart, but instead felt that this mission was very problematic.

The teammates in this mission are so strong, but I seem to be the weakest or second-to-last person.

In the future, a person who entered this mission through the [Join Midway] method will only be stronger than the original "teammate".

Then, based on the [Balance of Combat Power] strategy, the strength of the Reincarnator will only be higher in the hostile camp with fewer people.

After cursing in his heart, "There are so many walls" and looking at the unfriendly attitude in front of him, he had to add another word to ease the atmosphere.

“You should have collected all the ‘goods’ I want.

"If the 'goal' is complete, we will divide and solidify the income?

"I think you and my time are precious."

After Cheng Xiang took advantage of the interests as bait and calmed the atmosphere, he also stabbed the other party with a meaningful sentence.

“The door of this factory has long been rusted and peeled off, and has become an open factory building.

"The remaining ragged iron has long been moved away by the scavengers, and there is nothing valuable here that some thieves are worth snooping or stealing.

"You said right?"

——

After Cheng Xiang exposed the fact that he was peeping in secret, [Zhang Yong] did not show any embarrassment on his face, nor did he express any apology.

He just waved his hand holding the stone sword and quietly hid the blade into his robe, putting away the coldness.

Then he put his hands on his chest and glanced at Cheng Xiang coldly with his calm eyes.

It reveals the meaning of [I did this, what can you do to me].

Seeing that the other party put away his "minutive teeth", he was provoking himself again.

Cheng Xiang was about to get angry when he felt anger.

But unexpectedly, the next moment, [Zhang Yong] came to his ears, but in his heart, words like thunder exploded.

“You’re right, so our communication can be faster.

"Before delivering the goods, share the profit first."

Before he finished speaking, two bloody broken hands were thrown at Cheng Xiang's feet.

Cheng Xiang subconsciously looked at his feet and saw the man hidden under the black robe with both feet and two broken hands.

Cheng Xiang felt nervous.

[When did he touch me? 】

He raised his head and looked up, only seeing the corner of the other party's robe lifted up due to a gust of wind.

And [Zhang Yong], who was originally standing at the entrance of the factory but had already arrived beside him.

[Zhang Yong] Seeing Cheng Xiang's horrified expression, an undetectable smile flashed in his eyes.

['Complete' [Enhanced Magic] is really good. 】

After sighing about the strength of his skills, he repeated his request in a plain tone.

"So, can you divide the [order curse] before delivering the 'goods'?

"Mr. Cheng Xiang, who is proficient in [body transformation] and organ transplantation."

——

Cheng Xiang, who had just been terrified by the other party's strength, quickly regained his confidence after hearing [Zhang Yong]'s words.

[Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, you still have to rely on me to transplant [Ship]? 】

[After I consume the servant's fingers, I will definitely make you look good! 】

After scanning [Zhang Yong] without leaving any trace, he bent down and picked up two broken limbs.

After confirming the number of [Ship Mantra] on both arms, he began to suppress the other party's "arrogance" with words.

"Why are there five goals in total?

"With your strength, it should be no problem to kill that [Yan Fenglizheng].

"Let him run away? Or did you embezzle a part?"

After hearing Cheng Xiang’s ‘question’, [Zhang Yong] frowned first, and then gave a slowly reply.

"If I can transplant [Ship Mantra], then these two broken hands will not appear in front of you. Is it necessary to embezzle it?

"I and the Undead killed all the people in the church, and only then did I collect the Five Strikes [Ship]."

[Zhang Yong] Looking at Cheng Xiang with a suspicious look, he smiled in his heart and woven a lie to circumvent the other party.

“It seems that the character deviated from the original course of action because of a ‘peer’ attack on another church stronghold.

“So, I didn’t kill him.

"But I have collected a lot of your 'goods', and I am very 'sincere'."

After saying that, [Zhang Yong] clapped his hands and began to show what he said ‘sincerity’.

——

He first took out several bags that were faintly emitting blood from his portable space, and then threw them behind him.

The next moment, a servant in black clothes appeared beside him.

The man was a little short, messy hair, black Hoori, and a cheap knife was inserted between his waist.

Before Cheng Xiang could speak out and question the other party, the servant's knife flashed, and the burden that had just been tight was "disassembled" like a ox.

The broken palms and divided organs contained in it hit the ground like rain, forming a small hill.

[Zhang Yong] He thrust his mouth towards this hill composed of certain organs and broken palms, Feng Qingyun said calmly.

"Because of the time, I have collected a lot of the 'goods' you want with him.

"How? Can you talk about the distribution of [Ling Curse]?

"I think it's a good proposal to take a 50-5 point score, I'll take a loss and get another extra stroke [Ling Curse]."

——

When Cheng Xiang heard the distribution method of "five-five points", his expression changed instantly.

He forced himself to suppress his fear of the other party's strength, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's said it's 50% but you want to get one more stroke?"

He raised his head slightly, glanced at Zhang Yong, and snorted coldly.

"You're so scheming. You just killed a few trash. Why do you get one more shot?"

Although he was a little aggressive with disdain in his words, Cheng Xiang did not approach the other party and argued with him.

Instead, he took two steps back rather 'reason' and began to look at the other party's followers.

[I didn't notice this servant just now? 】

[It should be a [Breath Closing] skill? 】

[Then is this heroic spirit a relatively weak Assassin? 】

[The perception tells me that this servant is very dangerous. 】

After confirming that the opponent's servant was strong and recalling [Zhang Yong]'s previous horror performance, he instantly gave up the idea of ​​going to war with the opponent.

With the strong strength of the enemy camp, the Reincarnator, he does not want to fight against the opponent who may become a helping force.

I don’t want my ‘upper limit’ to be spent on such a profitable thing.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yong withdrew his hand, which was holding his chest slowly, patted the corner of his robe gently, and his tone was still plain.

"Why?"

He turned his head, as if he was looking at a corner of the factory, and seemed to be looking at nothing.

“Just based on those 'goods', I brought them.

“Just because you took the initiative to ask me for cooperation!

"Just rely on these two hands."

His gaze drifted, and he landed on both hands at Cheng Xiang's feet, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

“I cut it off.

"If you don't agree, then I will try your indestructible body after the end of the [Cooperation Contract], which can block my knife."

While talking, [Zhang Yong] stretched out with one hand and took out a stone long sword from under the black robe.

——

The smile on Cheng Xiang's face suddenly froze and his pupils also contracted slightly.

[He knows that my ‘upper limit’ to resisting damage is limited? 】

In fear, he forced himself to calm down, and his words were a bit tough.

"But the supervisor of the church has the information about the [Carcist] on his hands, but I have revealed it to you.

"I proposed this kind of mission reward that has not yet been triggered, which can be obtained through other channels.

"I also developed the technology of transplanting [Reincarnation]!"

He turned his head and looked at the Shan Shan on the side, and said, carrying some broken organs.

"In addition, the 'goods' you brought are some of them that are short of weight.

"Many goods have one less egg, and the fingers on their palms are not intact, so the whole goods are useless to me!

"I want to make up for one more stroke of the [Ship Mantra]!!"

After making harsh words, Cheng Xiang clenched his fists and made a fighting posture towards the other party.

"If you want to start a war, start a war. We will see the truth under our command.

"I just hope that after this unprofitable battle, you can handle the three 'monsters' in the hostile camp!!!"

——

[Zhang Yong] There was no response to Cheng Xiang, but just looked at him quietly, as if he didn't take the threat seriously.

The next moment, he chuckled.

Just when Cheng Xiang thought he wanted to fight him, [Zhang Yong] changed his tone and made concessions.

“You are right. It is extremely stupid to fight between you and me before killing the three reincarnators in the reincarnation space.

"This time, the [Ship Mantra] can give you three strokes, and I'll take two strokes."

Cheng Xiang heard the other party's words, put down his fists and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the words [Zhang Yong] one after another.

"But remember, this extra stroke of [Tangma] was lent to you by me.

"When you give it back to me in the future, it's best to remember to prepare 'interest' that satisfy me."

[Zhang Yong] Turning his head and looking at his followers, he began to issue orders.

“You stare at him, watch him transplant, don’t let him play tricks!

"It's time for me to practice knife regularly, and I can't stop it."

After speaking, [Zhang Yong] no longer paid attention to Cheng Xiang.

After pulling out the stone long knife, he walked towards the depths of the factory.

Cheng Xiang stared at his back, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes, and he said in his heart.

[Calify my 'interest'? 】

[When I digest those two fingers rich in dragon-seed information and supplement some "upper limit" to obtain skills and traits, it is not certain who will receive "interest"! 】

Cheng Xiang took out the [Epic]-quality [Trial Surgical Instrument] from his portable space, pulled out two scalpels and began to peel off and transplant the [Character].

But he didn't notice a strange light flashing through the eyes of the "uncle" who was watching him, as if imitating his knife-holding action.

The [Zhang Yong] hand in his hand that was not far away was a little less as the corner of his mouth moved slightly.

——

A few minutes later, Cheng Xiang, who had sent [Zhang Yong] away, took a deep breath.

He saw the pile of organs that were missing and the palms that were missing fingers, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips.

“Making small moves adds resistance to me, right?

"I think my [gong technique] must have a complete male reproductive organ? My talent must have a complete palm?

"That's a big mistake!"

He walked towards the hill where his limbs were piled up and took off his big red robe.

Then he "cut" his stomach open, revealing the huge mouth in his body that was inconsistent with his slender body.

Then he put the big mouth that seemed to be self-conscious towards the Remnant Mountain and began to feast on like a harvester that efficiently harvested wheat fields.

A terrifying sound appeared in the empty factory for a moment, like a giant beast eating.

After a while, after the big mouth in his body snored in satisfaction, Cheng Xiang sewed his stomach up like a zipper.

"Yes, the [Flesh and Blood] that can be carried out every once in a while has increased a lot of 'upper limit'.

"After paying some 'upper limit', I also obtained the skill [Magic Release·Remain] and the trait [Dragon Factor·Remain].

"I will be forced to fall with this fusion that costs 70,000 points to obtain. But I am much stronger than the [Implant] with extremely strong gain effect.

"I also got the three strokes of the [Torture Curse]."

He looked at his empty lower body after receiving the [body transformation] due to his martial arts, and checked his diapers.

After confirming that the diapers did not need to be replaced, he began to operate the exercises.

A few minutes later, sensing the thick blood in his body, he nodded with satisfaction.

"After using the shape to supplement the shape, and after filling in the missing things, the progress of the damage-free exercises has also been made. "

After Cheng Xiang felt the traits and skills in his body, he began to think about his next plan.

Although the gain of [Magic Power Release·Remained] brought by [Magic Power Release·Remained] is already strong enough, the gain brought by [Dragon Factor·Remained] is also extremely powerful.

But the incomplete version of the traits and skills cannot satisfy his appetite.

He wants more.

He wouldn't be satisfied with getting that Saber's two fingers.

[Next time, try cutting off her arms or killing her. 】

Cheng Xiang thought so.

——

At the same time, after several tests and corrections, I recalled my memories of [Magic Power Release] with [Bowen], and integrated my understanding and filled in the [Database], Fang Yi finally heard from [Man]. The pleasant reminder of the alchemy method.

[Your narrative is relatively complete, [Magic release] database was successfully established. 】

He pulled out the [California Qingguang] on his waist and bet a little bit of magic, and tentatively performed a [Magic Release].

Miss Zhuang, who was watching on the side, was so bored that she began to count the [Ship Mantra] on her arm.

[One, two, thirty-four, has Fang Yi not mastered this technique yet? 】

After counting to fourteen again, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Fang Yi in the field.

Before Miss Meilin could remind her, she had already noticed the extraordinary [magic power released] on the other party's sword.