Star Rail: people on the train, working from 9 to 5

This is not a family that "intrudes and hinders each other". These are obviously my beloved relatives, friends, and brothers!

How long can it last?

Zhou Xiao hoped that Ren Duo would persevere so that he could gain more energy in his body. Kafka, who was not far away, watched for a long time and found that Ren Duo had not changed at all. She was a little puzzled.

Why does it look like nothing is happening?

Inner will...so strong?

Could it be that the solution is just around the corner?

Kafka's eyes lit up.

...

In fantasy.

The blade has turned this illusion of lustful power into a stage of violent rage. Faceless women like rivers in his field of vision are charging towards him, but he is standing still holding an ancient sword, swinging the long sword in his hand at a speed that may It was slower, but that didn't mean he gave in.

Come!

Let the storm come more violently!

The blade was slashing at these faceless women like Muggles. There was no longer any desire for worldly love in his heart, there was only pain and that one person in his heart!

He wanted to make that person feel the pain as well!

In this endless killing.

He fell down, but he stood up again. Carrying the curse of immortality, it can be said that he has considerable capital to fight against these faceless women in the fantasy world...

Easy to use.

So useful.

Seeing more and more energy floating around, Zhou Xiao couldn't help but sigh that the "Blade Power Bank" is awesome!

...

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Chapter 110: It’s not gone, it’s not gone, just pay attention in the next life! (First update!)

"Ah Xiao, please close your magical powers quickly."

Kafka had watched Blade stay in place for half an hour. The murderous aura on Blade's body was getting stronger and stronger, but his body had not changed at all.

Listening to Kafka's words, Zhou Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and turned his gaze to the blade not far away.

This blade power bank is comfortable to use...

Carrying a blade with him when he goes out will never cause him to run out of energy.

never mind.

Will use it next time.

Zhou Xiao thought about it and stood up, walked towards the blade, and then struck it down with a clean hand.

Um?

Is this okay?

Zhou Xiao frowned.

He was a little surprised that Blade didn't faint after taking a blow from his hand.

So he increased his strength, tightened the muscles in his right hand, and made a "big push" with his backhand. He saw the blade spinning five and a half times in mid-air and crashing into the wall.

In that illusion, the blade that had already killed a sea of ​​corpses was already immersed in the feeling of slaughter.

He still wanted to continue, but suddenly he felt as if his body was being pulled away, and the next second he disappeared into this illusion as if he was disconnected.

...

Kafka on the side was stunned.

"Before...this is how you helped me escape from the illusion?"

Listening to Kafka's words, Zhou Xiao nodded:

"Yes, it's so neat and tidy...simple and direct. This one is more resistant to beatings...otherwise you'll pass out in no time."

hiss--

Kafka pursed his lips and asked a question out of his soul: "What if you don't control the intensity well?"

"Um..." Zhou Xiao touched his chin and pretended to think for a moment: "Then a table of eight? Let's open the banquet according to local customs."

"It's not gone, it's not gone, just be more careful in the next life."

Kafka: "..."

This is really...

She didn't know what to say.

I can only be grateful that I was lucky enough to be able to survive from the hands of someone who tore the King of Annihilation apart...

"That... Ah Xiao."

After a few seconds of silence, a slightly forced smile appeared on Kafka's face.

"how?"

"Will you get along well with Ah Ren?"

"Well..." Zhou Xiao's calm eyes glanced at the blade hanging on the wall.

"It's up to him. If he's good, he's living in harmony. If he's seeking death... he's living in peace with his grave."

Zhou Xiao especially emphasized his tone when he said the second word tomb.

"His immortal body... If you can kill him, he might even thank you..." Silver Wolf, who was playing a game at the side, said casually after finishing a game.

"Immortal body..." Zhou Xiao nodded: "Then let him stand as long as he did just now."

Zhou Xiao doesn't mind multiple power banks.

When the time comes, he will put the whole coffin, put the blade in the coffin, and carry a coffin wherever he goes...

Although it is a bit larger in size, it is also an "infinite energy source".

The blade is immortal... so maybe it can't be killed in the illusion, and the longer the blade stays in the illusion, the more energy I can gain...

Zhou Xiao tasted it carefully.

An illusion of "perpetual motion" flashed through his mind.

Very unscientific...

He then thought about it, Nima, let’s talk about the science of Gou Ba in this world.

Science is dead! (Brain storage plus one)

...

Blade woke up quickly and woke up within a short while.

Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, Ren shook his head. He felt that his body was empty and weak, and his brain was a little clear. The strong desire to kill seemed to be released in the illusion, which may have caused him to be like this now. The reason for sobriety.

Sage time?

Um.

You can say that.

A hearty experience in the fantasy world drained his energy.

"A'ren..." Kafka saw that Blade woke up so quickly, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You're awake."

"Well..." Ren slowly stood up from the ground, and his eyes once again fell on Zhou Xiao not far away.

When Zhou Xiao heard the sound, he also glanced at it. When he saw that the blade looked like he had too many "rewards", he was a little confused.

Could this be a way of playing him bad?

Why does this look so vain?

What did he do in the fantasy world?

...

"Aren... stop fighting." Seeing that something was wrong, Kafka reminded him hurriedly.

Unfortunately, Blade ignored her.

Ren's attention at the moment was all on Zhou Xiao alone.

"What did you do to me?" His deep voice sounded.

Zhou Xiao heard the sound and replied: "It's just a small trick, what? You want revenge?"

Just when Silver Wolf thought this might be another round of trouble, Ren silently shook his head: "No... I like your method very much..."

"Come again."

"???"

The words that came out of the blade caught everyone present unexpectedly.

Hello?

Are these words coming from your mouth?

Kafka frowned and looked at the blade beside him.

What the hell is this coming again!

So perverted?

Like that fantasy?

Kafka, who has personally experienced the illusion, is a little confused now.

She had a new understanding of the blade in front of her.

"Come again?" Zhou Xiao shook his head calmly when he saw Ren's weak appearance: "With your current weak appearance...can you come again?"

Adhering to the principle of gathering the wool slowly, he rejected Blade's request.

After all, the back blade looked like this once. If it happened again... wouldn't it just fall to the ground and foam at the ground?

Do you really like the faceless woman in the fantasy world so much?

Zhou Xiao's expression changed slightly when he looked at the blade.

He was really afraid that Ren Shuang would die in this illusion...

...

Silver Wolf, who was not far away, suddenly became interested in listening to the conversation of several people. She rarely turned her attention from the game to Blade and Zhou Xiao.

Um...

This conversation...

This look...

hiss--

How could I have these things in my head?

Silver Wolf reflected on himself.

How can you be distracted by playing games?

Isn't this irresponsible to my teammates?

...

After listening to Zhou Xiao's words, Ren didn't answer any more and just sat calmly on the chair.

It seems that he is mentally normal and not going crazy anymore.

call--

Kafka was relieved when he saw this.