I'm At American Comics: I Have A Magic Simulator

"But...I'm hungry."

Gwen tried to suppress the urge to devour, and said pitifully. "He who is not allowed to eat souls..... I will belittle..."

In response, Fang Yu propped himself up and casually threw a dim ball of light: "Try this and see if it works.

This is an incomplete soul.

What the Yachuca people need to devour their own kind is nothing more than ~soul power.

So Fang Yu suddenly thought that they were souls anyway, and he could use them to feed Gwen, which might satisfy the evolutionary needs of the Yazika people.

Gwen swallowed the dim ball of light in one breath, opened her mouth and said, "This is too little.....it's not enough...at least...one hundred pieces!"

one hundred...

Fang Yu's face twitched slightly, and he couldn't stop sucking in air.

And that's just one feeding, God knows how many baths it takes to feed Gwen Vastord?

Look at Gwen again, where is this Jax!?

This is clearly a gold swallowing beast!

"Master...I want to..."

Gwen walked over and looked at Fang Yu with bated breath.

Self-grown........

Grow your own.....

Grow your own.....

Fang Yu repeated it in his heart, and then threw the ninety-nine incomplete souls in the flesh to Gwen.

A purely spiritual trial.

A ray of sunlight broke through the window, and Frank, who was lying on the bed covered with bandages, slowly opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was the old wooden ceiling.

The ceiling of the first floor, which hadn't been repaired in years, was sunken and wet with rain, and if you looked closely, you could see the marks of insect infestation on it.

This is an attic with very simple furnishings.

Except for the bed and futon below me which was patched together and a bit rickety to sleep on, the only thing left in the attic was the chandelier hanging from the ceiling.

Despite its spartan furnishings, Frank is convinced that this is the courtyard of the pure soul.

"Ah... not dead?"

That was the first thought that crossed Frank's mind, but then the intense pain made him gasp, feeling as if his bones and muscles had been run over by a car.

This is good news.

The mere fact of feeling pain proves that he is alive!.

It's a good thing to be alive, but it's also a sad thing...

A memory came up again, and Frank's eyes flickered with sadness: After all, he failed to avenge Gwen.

Frank sighed and sat up in bed.

Looking at his left arm, which was only half left, and the bow-knot bandage, Frank couldn't help crying.

This kind of "little girl" dressing, at first glance, is Tang Meng's masterpiece.

If it was his habit, the big bow alone would be enough to make the bandage wrap around again.

Frank didn't feel sad about losing his arm. After all, it was a miracle that he survived under the circumstances.

Stand up and put on your clothes.

Frank packed his things and went downstairs.

In the living room.

Yinmeng was sitting on the sofa, holding a large bowl of ice cream, barefoot, watching TV while eating, without blinking her eyes. "You don't need to move for now, if your wound bursts, don't come to me again."

With a bitter expression on his face, Frank nodded and said. "Where's Fang Yu? I want to ask him something."

Yinmeng raised her finger and pointed to the direction of the underground space, "My big brother is in the playground, but I suggest you wait until later to ask.

"Why?" Frank asked.

"My big brother is Dolan, I don't like to be disturbed, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you don't want to be beaten, it's better not to go." Yinmeng said while eating two big ice cream balls, eyes still on Watching cartoons on TV.

"Then I'll wait for him downstairs." Frank glanced at the TV playing cat and mouse, shook his head, and walked towards the basement room.

In the playground.

Fang Yu sat cross-legged on a flat surface, with his saber resting on his feet, and closed his eyes, as if meditating.

As soon as Frank came down, Fang Yu opened his eyes.

"Still not working?..."

Fang Yu sighed, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He insisted on talking with Zen Parker every day, but as a result, he was forcibly kicked out of his inner world every time without exception.

Is there a worse way to die than him?

I guess the whole soulworld story couldn't possibly be covered by a few Death Gods who were rejected by their own Zanpakutō?

But never mind!

No matter who made him covet his own power, as long as he perseveres, sooner or later Zanpakuto will surrender to him!

Seeing Frank coming up to meet him, Fang Yu cheered up, raised his head, and replied. "Are you here to ask me what happened that day?"

...asking for flowers...

Frank nodded, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, I want to ask, how is the situation of Yinzhen and that Xu?"

Fang Yu sighed slightly, and said what he had already prepared: "Unfortunately, after I arrived, I only saved you. As for Jin He...they took him away

Frank's expression suddenly lifted, and he asked suspiciously. "Who took Jinhe away?"

"X......."

Fang Yu said regretfully. "Harsward came out of nowhere and took Kim Ho away."

Hasward...

As soon as he heard the name, Frank's heart was relieved and his face turned blue.

In the last battle in New York, although he did not witness it with his own eyes, he felt the psychological pressure of terror from dozens of streets away, as if his whole body was going to be crushed, that feeling is still fresh in his memory! He does not Know how you do it.

An enemy that not even the captain can stop, let alone Fang Yu.

Frank said again: "What about the water spinach?"

Fang Yu shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, as soon as Water Spinach saw me coming, he escaped from his false tongue."

#J...

This turned out to be too much for Frank, who exclaimed in surprise, "Are you kidding? With your Ability, you can make him run away?"

Fang Yu didn't even lift his eyelids, and said in a ruthless voice: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you, if you hadn't helped him, it would have been impossible for him to evolve into Yachuk, let alone open him. false cavity."

Frank was dumbfounded and completely speechless.

What does Yachuk mean? He has seen it in [One Hundred Things Death God Should Know], and already possesses human-level wisdom. It is normal to see Fang Yu running away.

By the way.

Compiled by Yumemu, this book deals with intellectual issues of death and emptiness.

"anything else."

Fang Yu took out a mobile phone from his pocket, threw it to Frank, and said, "Take this mobile phone and don't lose it.

"What is this for?" Frank asked suspiciously, took the phone and turned it around a few times in his hand.

"This is called a pager." Fang Yu said softly. "A machine used by various groups in the Necroworld to pass orders to the agent Death God and to detect surrounding spirits.