Zongman Invasion: I Can Absorb Others' Abilities

Anthony's chest rose and fell sharply, which was because his inner anger had reached the threshold and could drown him at any time.

The mutilated face, with crawling white maggots, fell to the ground like rain from the rotten flesh on his face and abdomen with his violent movements.

But he held back!

His chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped for air. After a long time, he slowly suppressed the murderous intention and rage in his heart, and his voice was hoarse and low, like a tiger's roar:

"I am no longer the person I used to be. It was you who killed me with your own hands. It was you who let me know that life is not just about dreams, but also about living in the present."

Wu Zhenyu was startled. He looked up and down at his old friend who had changed a lot. He looked at his ugly face that was almost distorted despite his efforts to suppress it, and laughed wildly:

"Congratulations to you, my friend! Although you understood a little late, you finally understood."

Although he was congratulating the other party, he couldn't hide the sarcasm and ridicule on his face, and he didn't even bother to hide it.

Qiye listened for a long time and finally understood some of the grudges between the two.

It's just that you stabbed me in the waist from behind, and I want a reasonable reason for you to stab me in the waist.

It’s a form of self-comfort, but it also seems like a kind of self-deception!

He put the bone-crushing knife on his shoulder, looking a little impatient.

Revenge when there is hatred, revenge when there is hatred, no matter how great the hatred is, it can be done with a knife.

There is no problem that cannot be solved with one sword. If there is, use two swords!

"Brother, instead of trying to convince the other party with your words, I think you can use another method." Qiye raised his chin proudly and interjected with a brilliant idea, "For example: just chop with a knife and it's done."

Is there any hatred or grudge in this world that cannot be resolved with a knife?

Anthony was stunned.

Then, an expression of serious thinking appeared on his face. Just when Qiye was impatient and wondered if he should go up and chop up his boss and feed it to the dogs to avenge brother Anthony, Anthony finally made a move.

"Do you think that in your current state, there is nothing I can do against you?" Anthony finally took advantage of his home court advantage.

Wu Zhenyu's expression suddenly changed, revealing a panic, "...you, you, you, a poor scholar, what can you do?"

"hehe!"

Anthony tilted his head and smiled, giving Wu Zhenyu an eerie and strange smile, "Your memory is really bad! Have you forgotten that the last owner of the bone-crushing knife was me..."

Wu Zhenyu's expression changed wildly. He almost didn't need Anthony to say any harsh words, he turned around and ran away towards the other end of the corridor with his head in his hands.

This time he was really scared. Compared to Zuidun, what he feared most was ruthless people like Lu Xiaobu.

"Alas! Why bother?"

Anthony shook his head slightly, feeling a little sad. I originally wanted to reminisce with you about old times and common sense, but you insist on forcing me to be a bad guy.

He reached into the whirlpool with his big hand and touched for a while. From the slaughterhouse pallet, he touched a sharp and powerful bone-chopping knife and a blood-stained Hell's Hook. He dragged the heavy iron chain slowly towards the darkness. in the corridor.

The chain was stretched so hard that it made a crunching sound. The two steel pins that were driven into Anthony's ankles at the end of the chain kept pulling. The surging blood continued to leak out from the leak in the high-waisted rain boots, dragging a long line on the floor. A long, sinuous blood python.

Wu Zhenyu fled in panic.

But Anthony chased after him slowly, not in any hurry, and without any professionalism that a revenger should have.

He could afford to wait for endless years in the dark forbidden space. He really didn't mind delaying for a while, but every step he took was very determined.

This chase ended prematurely in less than ten minutes.

The sensational battle Qiye thought did not happen, but he heard several shrill wails begging for mercy, echoing in the corridor like ghosts.

"Uh ah... No, don't, you madman..."

"Ah... it hurts, it really hurts... please, please give me a good time..."

"Woo... I was wrong, I was really wrong, please give me a break... Anthony, you cuckold bastard, kill me if you can..."

Then, the dull sounds of several sharp swords chopping bones were heard, and the wailing in the corridor suddenly stopped.

It didn’t take long!

The incandescent lights in the corridor turned on for a moment after being extinguished.

Then, Qiye saw a burly figure, who seemed to be dragging something, emerging from the darkness with firm steps.

"呲呲!"

The exposed wires of the incandescent light splashed with small sparks, and the lights went out again, plunging the entire corridor into darkness again.

"Tap! Tread..."

A burst of firm and heavy footsteps stepped on the floor, leaving a series of dull stamping sounds that echoed from the depths of the dark corridor.

"Bah!"

When the incandescent light came on again, Anthony emerged from the darkness wearing a leather apron and covered in blood.

He was holding a blood-stained bone-chopping knife in one hand, and holding the King of Hell hook in the other hand. Hanging on the hook was a guy who took in less air and released more air.

"...Save, save me...Gurgling...cough cough...I, I was really wrong...Spar, please spare me..."

The two came to Qiye. Wu Zhenyu used his remaining strength to turn his eyes and looked at Qiye for help, full of fear and pleading.

But the place where the Hook of Hell was hooked hit the opponent's vitals. Just as he was about to speak, scarlet blood, like spring water, spurted out from the gap in the neck and mouth, so that the blood flowed back into the trachea, choking the opponent again, and let out

A series of coughs.

For Wu Zhenyu now, even coughing is a luxury.

Qiye was slightly startled, obviously a little surprised.

The boss who was so tough just now is actually relenting now?

Sudden!

His eyes popped out, and he looked at Wu Zhenyu who had turned into a real person, almost like a real person. He jumped to his feet and said in shock: "...Is he a living person?"

Qiye seemed to be in disbelief and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

The blood dragging on the ground was like a twisting and crawling python, dragging a very long trace on the ground.

Isn’t Wu Zhenyu just a living person?

"...What, what's going on?"

Qiye said he was a little confused. This really tested the bottom line of people's cognition.

"Another extraordinary power of the bone-crushing knife."

After Anthony vented the anger he had accumulated in his heart, an extraordinarily gentle smile appeared on his big, broken face, just like the squid next door, with a bright smile.

Qiye blinked, still a little confused.

"This knife has another story! When you become its owner, you will know everything you want to know." Anthony was particularly friendly to the young man in front of him.

It was precisely because of the other party that he had the opportunity to vent the negative emotions he had accumulated for many years. Otherwise, he would not be able to predict whether he was a human or a ghost.

"oh!"

Although Qiye was still a little confused, he finally had an explanation, which could be regarded as clearing up his doubts.

"What are you going to do next...!?"

For a weird existence like Anthony, he naturally doesn't want him to return to the real world and interfere with a normal world.

Although the world of Naruto has little to do with him, there is his family here, stories and people he likes. Of course he hopes that this world will develop according to its own trajectory.

certainly!

If Anthony was forced to stay, there seemed to be nothing he could do about it.

Anyway, if the sky falls, there is someone taller to hold it up. I have tried my best, and I can give myself an explanation in my heart.

Anthony could hear the worry in Qiye's words, as well as a hint of unspoken fear.

He smiled understandingly, raised his bone-chopping knife, pointed at Wu Zhenyu, who had collapsed into a puddle of mud at his feet, and said with a smile: "I thought you would plead for him."

Qiye blinked, not understanding the meaning of the other party's words.

"I saw your fight and conversation just now." Anthony calmly revealed another extraordinary power of his.

Wu Zhenyu and his employees do have such a sympathy for each other.

But does this have anything to do with him pleading for his boss?

Of course not.

It is precisely because everyone cherishes each other and can understand each other's thoughts that they want to kill each other so that both parties can sleep peacefully.

Brother dei! Are you afraid that you have some misunderstanding about Xingxingxiangxi?

Qiye secretly complained. After hearing what Anthony said, he immediately put on guard to prevent the other party from exposing the murder.

"Haha... My friend, you don't have to worry so much. I am already a dead person. If I can freely enter and exit the real world and the restricted space of the Bone Crusher without any restrictions, do you think I will wait until now to take revenge?"

Anthony laughed, his laughter full of calmness and relief.

He can indeed feel relieved, at least he has killed an enemy, which can make him happy for a long time.

Qiye breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, friend, I have to return to the restricted space of the Bone Crusher." Anthony was very considerate and understood Qiye's worries.

Finally, when he stepped into the teleportation vortex, he turned back to Qiye and reminded him kindly: "My friend, you have fulfilled your promise. I will follow our agreement and forge a new sword for you that suits your habits.

But there is a prerequisite."

"oh?"

"Use this knife to kill those taboo objects or more powerful world creatures, my friend!"

"Only they are qualified to be used as promotion materials for this sword. The creatures you killed before, no matter their weak souls or weak bodies, are too ordinary. They are barely enough to be used as lonely souls on the roadside.

It’s just a ghost appetizer.”

Qiye was speechless, shocked by the two existences mentioned by Anthony.

Forbidden things, creatures of the world, what are they?

Anthony smiled at the end, dragged Wu Zhenyu into the vortex, and then everything calmed down.

Qiye looked at the place where his boss disappeared with some regret.

He did not expect that Anthony had such a strange and extraordinary power that he could re-give his soul and spiritual body into a physical body.

If he knew in advance, could he pull the boss up and ask him to kill him again?

See if you can reveal the other party's special skill, the puppet ability of 'Mysterious Puppet Theater'?

"Hmm! But this ability seems to be a little off track with my melee ability. I didn't get it. I don't think I'm at a disadvantage, right?"

Qiye said he didn't care, but in his heart he felt guilty that his treasure was snatched away from him.