The Heavenly System of Pillar Destroyer Blade

"Hey," when Ling You was talking enthusiastically, Tokito Muichiro interrupted him, "Although I don't know you, you just said that you were also a pillar, right? If that's the case, why are you here? What about wasting time? As I said just now, wasting Zhu's time is equivalent to killing other people's lives. Although you are also Zhu, this view can still be established. "

After listening, Ling You's face turned dark: "So you didn't listen to a word of what I just said?"

However, before he could get angry, Tokidou Muichiro suddenly turned around and prepared to leave.

"Since you are also a pillar, it means that there is no point in confronting you here. It can only waste my time, so I don't want the key." As he said that, he also raised his Nichirin sword. The surface of the knife has become dull and its power has been greatly weakened. "My knife is broken. I will ask someone to make a new one for me."

"Also, if you are interested, you can ask the kid to take you to see it. After all, only the key in his hand can activate it."

After saying that, Tokidou Muichiro left here without looking back.

After Muichiro Tokitou left, the atmosphere gradually became a little quieter. Lingyou was a little autistic. He was known as a sociable man, but he was defeated by a boy who was only fourteen years old today.

"Well." At this time, the child who had been hiding behind the tree suddenly came out, "Thank you for helping me get rid of him. Are you interested in that thing from your team? I can take you to see it."

"Really?" Tanjiro was immediately happy when he heard this. He came here after hearing Kanroji Mitsuri say that there was a secret weapon hidden in the mountain, so he heard "it" from Tokitoru Muichiro's mouth just now. Tanjiro was very interested in it.

"Senior Brother Lingyou, let's go take a look together." Tanjiro was about to ask Lingyou to go with him, but he saw that Lingyou's entire upper body was completely black, his head was lowered, and he looked extremely decadent.

Tanjiro: ""

But the next second, Ling You suddenly stood up, his eyes blazing: "Go! I must go! Today I have been insulted like never before. If that thing can't arouse my interest, then... Jiro, prepare to feel the fear of being dominated by me!"

After hearing this, Tanjiro suddenly felt his anus tighten.

"By the way, what is that key used for? Is it used to open a certain designated box?" On the way to the destination, Tanjiro looked at the child walking beside him and asked.

"It's the key to the machine doll." The child replied.

"Mechanism doll?" Tanjiro asked.

"Yes," the child replied, "It was made by my ancestors and can perform a total of 108 movements. It has power far beyond that of human beings and can be used for practical training. However, as the components It’s old and it’s almost broken.”

After listening, Tanjiro seemed a little excited. If he could have such a machine doll, he would be able to greatly improve his strength in a short period of time.

"So that's it. No wonder even that Hashirato team is so interested in it. By the way, I don't know your name yet? My name is Kamado Tanjiro, what about you?" Tanjiro asked with a smile.

"Just call me Xiaotie."

Unlike Tanjiro, Lingyou didn't have much interest in this. I'm afraid the machine dolls were just living targets used by Kotetsu's ancestors for training. No matter how strong their combat effectiveness is, they are just that. Is it possible that they can still survive? Put him in a tough fight?

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

In the woods, Ling You's exclamations kept ringing out, along with the sounds of mechanical operation and the violent sounds of metal collisions.

At this time, Ling You was having sex with a high ponytail. He had long black hair with red in it, sunflower paper earrings, a deep red flame pattern on his left forehead, and the entire left side of his face was greatly damaged and possessed. Mechanical dolls with six arms and a long knife in each hand are fighting.

With the three Magatama Sharingan activated, Lingyou kept looking around during the battle. Every time he caught a blow from the mechanism doll, he would feel a lot of pressure, and as time went by and his physical strength was exhausted, he would feel a lot of pressure. , he actually showed a disadvantage in the battle with the machine doll.

"Is this really lemony enough to make me have a hard time fighting?"

A few drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead. Without using any skills except Sharingan, he actually couldn't defeat this machine doll.

On the other side, Tanjiro looked at the machine doll that was crazily suppressing Lingyou. He actually felt an indescribable familiarity with the face of that machine doll. It seemed that he had seen him somewhere before, but he had no impression of it.

"Is this the machine doll you are talking about? Why does it have six arms?" Looking at the six arms of the machine doll, Tanjiro asked in confusion.

Xiaotie replied: "Yes, that is the Yuan-Zero type machine doll made by my ancestors for practical use."

"As for the arms, I heard from my father that this machine doll seems to be based on a real swordsman who once existed. The swordsman was extremely powerful, so he could only reproduce it with six arms. Show his actions back then."

"Who is that swordsman? Where is he? What does he do?" The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the machine puppet looked familiar. Tanjiro asked Xiaotetsu three questions directly.

This put Xiaotie in a bit of a dilemma: "Sorry, he is from the Warring States Period after all, so I don't know."

Hearing this, Tanjiro was extremely surprised: "The Warring States period? Hasn't it been more than three hundred years ago? That doll has not broken after such a long time?"

Xiaotie also felt a little unbelievable about this: "The technology of our ancestors at that time was so exquisite that we, the younger generations, are really beyond our reach, so if it breaks, I'm afraid it will never be repaired."

"My father died of illness and early death, and I am the only son in the family. I have to shoulder the responsibility for the rise and fall of the family independently. I don't have the talent to make weapons or modify dolls." As he spoke, Xiaotie clenched his fists involuntarily. , the tone of his speech was full of self-blame for his own weakness.

"I see, that's why you are like this, I understand." There was a hint of melancholy in his tone, and Tanjiro began to feel some sympathy for the child in front of him, who was only about seven or eight years old.

He was in the same situation as himself before, and he was much younger than he was when he suffered this pain, and the pain he endured was even far greater than the pain he had endured back then.

He couldn't believe that such a young child was enduring this every day. What kind of beliefs were supporting him in his efforts to live.