ヘ( ̄ω ̄ヘ) Go away, don't come here, you bastard.

Huagu looked at Cedric who was approaching him step by step.

The wings behind him were shattered, and the wings fell like a dream, as if reflecting a world.

But my own swastika did not bring victory as expected.

"Senior, you are really surprising." Cedric's voice sounded in Huagu's ear.

Cedric, who was still ten meters away, appeared in front of Hua Gu in the next second.

How can it be? !

Immediately, countless Bana flowers bloomed in front of him, forming a flower wall.

In addition to hiding countless sword qi that can easily tear apart the fourth level, the entire sea of ​​flowers on the other side is also the embryonic form of his domain. Even the real magic master needs to consider the consequences when using space movement.

"How is it impossible? Space is not enough, so is time?" Cedric swept the [Last End Spear] in his hand, sweeping away the boundary between him and Huagu.

"I have to admit that you summoned the Zanpakuto as a servant, which is really eye-opening."

As a fourth-order reincarnator, Huagu has of course not been able to get rid of it successfully.

Otherwise, he would be the fifth rank instead of the fourth rank.

But this reincarnation mission gave him an opportunity to experience the Swastika in advance.

In Reaper, Urahara Kisuke helped Kurosaki Ichigo activate his Zanpakuto, so that Kurosaki Ichigo could defeat his own Zanpakuto within one day and learn how to undo it.

But this method is too dangerous for ordinary people. If you can't defeat the Zanpakuto with a higher essence than yourself, you can only die.

But the world offered him great opportunities.

It is safe to summon your own Zanpakuto as a servant, and you can slowly learn the swastika from Zanpakuto.

That's why he told Cedric at the very beginning that the gains in this world are already big enough, and it's not worth taking any more risks.

I believe that the same is true for other senior reincarnators. Summoning servants who match their strength can more or less learn something, because the Holy Grail is too far away from them, and they can't even pass the level of black mud.

"Senior, why don't you stay with me." A series of whispers rang in Hua Gu's ear, and his will to escape gradually became as weak as a candle in the wind.

Ni Zukai, I don't want to accompany you, you bastard.

Huagu bit his tongue, and the sweet smell of blood on the tip of his tongue brought him back to his senses.

Charm person, or something like that?

"Charm humans?" Cedric seemed to know what Huagu was thinking, "Why do you think I know this kind of apprentice-level spells?"

"This is a crime, the evil of this world, and the evil retribution of you and me." Layers of black mud overflowed involuntarily from Cedric's pores.

"Betrayal." The ancient runes spoke viciously.

Huagu suddenly felt that the connection between herself and Zanpakuto was cut off, and the rusty blood gradually became bitter in her mouth.

No matter, no matter how high the price is, he must slip away. God knows what the consequences will be with such a ghost.

A scroll spontaneously ignited in his storage space without any wind.

In an instant he disappeared into this world, never to be seen again.

"Escape?" The blackened Cedric had no enemies, and layers of greasy black mud were taken back into his body.

Damn it, the closer the experiment was, the crazier he became.

Cedric said in his heart.

Now the experiment has reached the most critical step, allowing myself to adapt to the evils of this world.

Therefore, all the evils of this world extracted from Kotomine Kirei, the cheerful monster, were injected into Cedric's body.

If his San value hadn't plummeted, even if the opponent had an escape scroll, he would have no chance to use it.

The villain talks a lot, and it really makes sense to lose at the hands of the protagonist.

However, Cedric is not worried about Huagu who escaped. The other party has lost the core ability of Zanpakuto, and his way of death is useless.

Moreover, this kind of escape scroll that is directly separated from the mission world must cost a lot, otherwise the other party would have used it long ago.

Anyway, as a lone wolf, no one would believe him in the land of reincarnation even if he yelled out his throat.

At most, it was endorsed by a fourth-order reincarnator, and the legend of the old silver coin of the smoking gun was spread wildly in the 23rd district.

As your own mentor, shouldn't you take the blame for yourself?

The pure flame ignited and enveloped Liudong Temple, eliminating all traces of the battle.

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"Have you made a breakthrough in cooking?" Smoker said incredulously, holding a bowl of rice.

Just a bowl of white rice, he ate the ultimate feeling in the world, as if all the delicacies he could imagine were contained in it.

What the hell is this?

Cedric nodded kindly, "Under the guidance of Brother Emiya, I have learned how to integrate my own thoughts into it."

"Your mind?" Smoker continued to dig a mouthful of rice. The more he ate, the more he wanted to eat, as if he had tapped out all the desire for food in his heart. Just a bowl of white rice was like gluttonous food. It's like a full meal.

Not enough, not enough, but more!

After smoking two bowls of rice, he looked at the rice cooker hungrily, like a devil thirsting for a soul.

"Yeah, I finally learned how to prescribe medicine." Cedric said the stalks that reincarnated people only understand, "Teacher, drink your saliva first."

"That's what it means to enjoy a lot of delicious food."

"Is extraordinary cooking so scary?" Yan Qiang came back to his senses, and he finally understood the concept of a meal and clothes.

With a strong will, he restrained the urge to add food.

Leaning back with a cushion, Cedric handed him his bong.

"Mentor, please."

"Sycophant." Smoker said with a smile, crossing Erlang's legs, but under the service of the night, he really didn't feel so comfortable for a long time.

After overeating, I feel lazy and can't get any energy up.

It would be great if he is really his apprentice, and I can rest assured that I will hand over all matters to him in the future.

This thought flashed through Smoker's mind, and his entire right face twitched crazily.

Damn it, after returning to the land of reincarnation, you must extract this ghost skill and sell it!

A wave of anger for no reason was all cast on [Danger Omen], a skill that had saved his life many times.

"Mentor, Dongyun and Baijian are out." Cedric said in a low voice, interrupting the thoughts of the smoker.

"Well, I see." Smoker changed from his usual cautiousness and showed an arrogant smile, "It's just two grasshoppers, they won't be jumping for long."

"It's good that the teacher is clear." Cedric nodded.

"The viper and the teapot actually want to dig me, aren't you afraid that they will have thorns?"

"That guy from the teapot can actually summon Shuten-douji..." Smoker thought of Shuten-douji, one of the ghost kings, and couldn't restrain his jealousy.

It would be great if that Shuten-douji was in his hands. His own first attribute power is [Fear], a basic attribute that can perfectly integrate ghosts and ghosts.

Gradually, Yan Qiang's face became distorted, and he couldn't restrain his greed. Since they are not benevolent, they can't blame themselves for being unrighteous. It is better to leave the heroic spirit Shuten-douji to himself for safekeeping.

He was eager to get up.

"Teacher, are you leaving so late?"

"Some things." Since Smoker decided to do it, he didn't hesitate any longer.

"Don't worry about Dongyun and Bairen, I will take care of it."

After speaking, he opened the door and left.

Following the imprint he left on the two newcomers, the smoking gun followed all the way, but when he passed the red light district, he hesitated.

The lights were feasting and feasting at night, and the neon lights dazzled him a little.

It seems that I haven't touched a woman for a long time, right?

"Guest, you came really early. All the drinks in the store are half price today."

A waitress saw the smoking gun walking by, and grabbed his shoulder. The smoking gun felt the soft skin of the waitress, and walked into the nightclub without much resistance.

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