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Dimension travel (poor TL)

my patreon and paypal : belamy20 give donation if you want help me Have a system of randomly acquiring abilities, and travel through infinite dimensions. The black light virus in Tokyo? DxD ! the Sons of Sparta? Unknown Holy Grail War? Black|Rock Shooter's pitch black bullet,... Infinite ability, infinite possibility, can the protagonist rewrite the tragedy and restore regret? try ing translating novel chinese novel... if you can help me with grammar.. and naming... i really appreciate it.. if someone want to suport me with paypal.. new with this.. more help... quicker update and editing.. https://www.paypal.me/belamy20 even 1$ really help me... to eat... this new corona mutation killing me... financial... you can request another novel for translation.. if your brain can keep out with my translation...

kikicrmkia · Anime & Comics
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66 Chs

10 long lost warm

"Hey, are you still alive? I deliberately controlled all the tentacles to bypass you, don't pretend to be dead." Jin Muyan slumped to the side, looking at the world view broken, Mo Yan grabbed his shoulders and shook it hard. Shaking Jinmuyan.

"It's a lie, that kind of thing, that kind of thing..." Jin Muyan started to be a little incoherent, and it seemed that the scene just now had a big impact on him.

Mo Yan was a little speechless, thinking about it and slapped him on the face with two slaps, anyway, Ghoul's resilience is good.

"It hurts! What happened just now? Am I dreaming? I see you have grown wings." Jin Muyan's face was pale as paper when he came back sober.

"Yes, that's right, you were dreaming just now." Mo Yan said seriously.

"Oh, it turned out to be a dream, I just said how that kind of thing is possible..." Jin Muyan looked at the distance unconsciously, a ruin appeared in his eyes again, and Jin Muyan just recovered. The somewhat bloody face turned pale again with a "swish".

"I...I'm not dreaming? So...what is that," Jin Muyan stammered, and it seemed that he finally realized what happened.

"Tsk, I made a mistake, I should have run farther." Mo Yan smacked his lips with regret.

"Are you treating me as an idiot?" Jin Muyan couldn't help but vomit after hearing these words.

"Isn't it?" Mo Yan asked rhetorically?

"..."

After joking a few words, Jin Muyan calmed down and asked with a face of fear, "Brother Mo Yan, are you also a Ghoul? Are those terrible abilities really something that Ghoul can possess?"

"I'm not a ghoul. Strictly speaking, I'm still a human being. It's just that, I have a virus called black light in my body. It's too complicated to explain. It's you. The first time I saw you, I was It feels strange that he is a human being while having a Ghoul breath?" Mo Yan did not answer positively. After all, something like black light would be troublesome to explain.

Seeing that Mo Yan avoided this question, knowing that he was perfunctory, Jin Muyan couldn't help it, "I grew up as a human being until that night..."

Jin Mu slowly said that he met God Rishi, and had an accident together. When he died frequently, he was transplanted with organs of the Ghoul species and became a one-eyed Ghoul. It was the first time that Jin Muyan who learned that he had become a Ghoul had collapsed After I joined Antique, I slowly started to get used to and understand the Ghoul way of life.

After listening to Jin Muyan's growth experience, Mo Yan pondered for a long time. He felt a little touched in his heart. After a while, as if he had figured out something, Mo Yan's previously confused expression became suddenly clear. At this time, Mo Yan was secretly in his heart. A somewhat bold decision was made.

"Okay, let's go back. Remember to keep the matter a secret for me today." Mo Yan patted Jin Muyan on the shoulder, stood up and started to return.

"Okay, I understand, but Brother Mo Yan, you are so strong, can you teach me, I don't want to happen again today."

"You can't teach you, but you can teach you fighting skills in this respect."

"Really, that's great."

As the sun sets, the two of them gradually drifted away, leaving a few words to fade away in the wind.

It was already night when I returned to the antique cafe, and the two people who had lost contact for a day were caught by Dong Xiang on the spot.

"You two didn't answer the phone for a day. I thought you were dead outside." Kirishima Dongxiang scolded them with an angry expression.

Jin Muyan has been apologizing all the time, knowing that he is wrong. Although Mo Yan is not an employee of Antique, it can be seen that Dong Xiang reprimanded him as a friend.

Mo Yan looked at Dong Xiang with a smile at the corner of his mouth. Since the old man from waste scavengers passed away, Mo Yan has felt the feeling of being cared for for a long time, and he couldn't help but miss it.

Dong Xiang, who had been teaching the two, noticed Mo Yan's strange look in his eyes, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

His face rose and blushed, and Dong Xiang, who was staring a little embarrassedly, gave Mo Yan a fierce look, "You two, give me a good reflection." After leaving this sentence, he left a little shyly.

"This time Kirishima-kun's anger disappeared so quickly? Every time I see Kirishima-kun who is getting angry, I feel that I will be killed on the spot in the next second." Jin Muyan wiped his cold sweat, and said with some afterthoughts.

"Dong Xiang is actually a very gentle person." Mo Yan, who had been cared for after a long time, remembered the old man who brought him up and said slowly in a nostalgic tone.

"Tender?" Jin Muken shuddered when he thought of every time he did something wrong, in Kirishima Dongxiang's murderous eyes, feeling like he could say goodbye to the world in the next second, Jin Muyan shuddered, "Maybe. "

...

At the same time, not far from the Ghoul restaurant in District 7, which was reduced to ruins, a hand stretched out from the ruins.