When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"Don't be too arrogant, brat, just make a statement first, don't try to slander me, I'm not here to discuss with you the difference between a young girl and a loli, I have other things to ask you, now, come with me immediately."

"No, I don't want to share a room with a perverted uncle!"

"Don't get me wrong, just forget about other things, but... on this important matter, I am not asking for your opinion, nor am I joking with you, you have no right to refuse."

While speaking, Yong Ye tapped the long knife at his waist with his fingers, making a dull metallic sound, and glanced at her heart and neck.

This is a silent threat, and it implicitly expresses what exactly he wants to ask.

Chapter Eighteen I Didn't Plan to Be Liked

"Cut...it's really boring, lead the way."

Wuming smacked her lips in dissatisfaction, but she also knew that this question was indeed very important. She could also think that Yongye was interrupted on the lawn last time because of Kabaneri's relationship with breaking the city. Regarding the question of "Kabaneri", Yongye must I will not forget, and I will definitely ask myself to ask clearly.

Therefore, although he was dissatisfied, Wuming still put his hands behind his head, and walked in front of the train in a somewhat carefree manner, walking towards the rear of the train.

Regarding the child's proactive attitude, Yong Ye nodded in satisfaction, and then followed her and left the front compartment of the car.

Little did he know... His previous behavior of continuously threatening Wuming's chest and neck was seen by the passenger at the front of the car and misinterpreted.

When the two of them left, the car's head compartment, which was originally silent, started to talk about it.

"Just now, the executioner who killed his own people without even blinking his eyes deliberately stared at Miss Wuming's chest for a while when he left?"

"It's not just the chest, that cold-blooded guy is staring at Miss Wuming's collarbone, and his saliva is about to flow down."

"Being spotted by that kind of person, and taking her to the back of an empty car, that little girl might be very dangerous..."

"Ask the samurai to stop him?"

"Forget it, don't cause trouble for yourself, who among the warriors would dare to provoke him? Foreign warriors are also towards him, besides, his nickname is Juggernaut."

"What kind of bullshit Juggernaut, isn't he just a pedophile Lolicon?!"

"Don't say such things anymore. It would be bad if those foreign warriors heard it. We can't afford to provoke that person."

"That's right, it's better not to talk about such things, it's just a pity for that little girl..."

In fact, Yong Ye didn't care much about gossip and gossip. It was just that if it could be avoided, he naturally tried his best to avoid humiliating his reputation.

Although... In fact, he himself is very clear about what his reputation is like.

Although the nickname "Sword Master" sounds pretty good, but the various infamys behind it are also not inferior.

Well... let them think so.

Thinking of this, Yong Ye came to the last carriage of the train.

This carriage used to be used to raise horses, but because the horses were not brought up in time, there are only a small amount of sundries here, and it is basically idle.

"Explain it well. What exactly is the Kabaneri you are talking about? How did people become such a Kabaneri?"

When entering the last carriage at the end of the train, Yong Ye closed the carriage door without any hassle, and leaned against the door like this, looking at the girl in front of her who was still facing away from him at this moment.

"Didn't I say that? Kabaneri is an existence between humans and Kabane. It preserves human minds and possesses Kabane's physical abilities."

The voice was a little frivolous, and while spreading her hands, Wuming shook her head helplessly. Even from the back, Yong Ye could feel that she was quite bored with his repeated question.

"What I want to know is not this ambiguous answer, it's accurate, for example... how did it come about? How did it form? Also, becoming such a thing and gaining power beyond ordinary people can't be free, right? I don't believe that there will be light gaining power in the world without paying a price, such a good thing."

"Well... If you want to talk about the price, there must be some. After all, I told you that there is indeed nothing in this world that you can get for nothing."

"So, what's the price?"

"Haha~ Uncle, you asked so clearly, do you also want to become Kabaneri?"

"No, I'm not interested in that, I just want to know if you're a threat or not."

The speed of the train gradually slowed down. According to the experience of escaping from the fortress many times, Yong Ye knew that the Iron Fortress was about to arrive, and the other side that was breached by Kabane exited.

After a while, you only need to lower the suspension bridge to leave this lost city.

However, after leaving this fortress, it does not mean that the danger is lifted, and Kabane is still outside, so this is not something to be thankful for.

Since there was nothing to be thankful for, Yong Ye naturally would not waste time caring about those things, but instead focused on asking questions about Wuming's various doubts.

"Then, when you become Cabaneri, what is the price for gaining power?"

"This..."

"Don't you want to say it? Or...can't say it?"

"It's not that you can't say it, it's just that it feels a little bit disturbing to say it, at least for me."

In fact, for Wuming, this problem is not as simple as a little trouble, but quite troublesome.

Because of the side effect of becoming Kabane, she doesn't know when the virus of Kabane will break through some kind of shackles and occupy her brain, so that she may become Kabane directly when she wakes up tomorrow.

Wuming had seen it when she was in the car, Yong Ye mercilessly killed those who were bitten by Kabane but refused to commit suicide.

Naturally, this is understandable, and Yong Ye did nothing wrong.

But... this also makes Wuming unable to believe him. Although it is unreasonable, after all, those warriors are obviously people he knows. Considering such a decisive and cruel person instinctively, it is really frightening. It's hard to believe him.

Wuming is clear that a person like himself who may become Kabane at any time is a dangerous invisible bomb with great hidden dangers. It was because of this that she was worried that after Yong Ye knew about this, she would directly eradicate herself, an invisible bomb that could hurt people at any time.

Although she was confident that she would not lose to Yong Ye when she retrieved the two guns, but when she witnessed Yong Ye's fatal blow, the shadow of the sword, which was as light and difficult to be caught by the naked eye, could not be captured by the naked eye with an ordinary knife. , at the moment she didn't react, she couldn't think of how she could resist that blow with the strength and speed that directly split the hearts and bodies of three Kabane into two at once.

If it was a long distance, she might be able to stretch the distance and try it out, but in this narrow carriage, with the only door behind Yong Ye, she really couldn't find the possibility of surviving.

"This is my personal privacy, I have the right to refuse to answer!"

Not knowing how to answer, Wuming planned to swipe his head and get away with it.

Unfortunately, from her attitude, it was obvious that Yong Ye, who was abnormal, was completely unmoved by her words, and there was no wave in her eyes, and she didn't even move her eyelids.

"I said it when I came here. I can turn a blind eye to other things. After all, I don't like to bully people too much. However, in this matter, you have no right to refuse. "

"Girls don't like stalking men?"

"...I don't intend to be liked, and I don't like anyone, including myself, and I don't like it very much either."

Holding a sword in hand, Yong Ye took a step forward and said coldly.

"Stop talking about him, just tell the truth. After all, we met once, and I don't have a bad impression of you. So, if possible, I don't want to do anything excessive to you. "

Chapter Nineteen It's Just a Joke