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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 e quadrinhos
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66 Chs

22 kirishima ryunto

In the middle of the night, dark clouds cover the moon, and the oppressive sky covers the city.

Mo Yan stood on the roof of the antique coffee shop, looking at the gloomy sky, quietly wondering what he was thinking.

Mo Yan returned to the coffee shop with Hunshi this afternoon. Although Doctor Flute had a fist-sized blood hole in his abdomen, fortunately, the rescue was not life-threatening in time, but he still needed some rest.

Mo Yan still feels depressed when he thinks of what happened in the afternoon.

At this moment, the crisp sound of footsteps sounded, and Mo Yan turned his head to see that it was Dong Xiang.

She walked up to Mo Yan and asked with some worry, "This afternoon, I saw something wrong with your eyes. Did something happen?"

Mo Yan said in a low voice, what happened this afternoon.

After listening, Dong Xiang was silent for a moment, stepped forward and gently hugged Mo Yan, and put his head in his arms.

"You saved Hun Shi's father, didn't you? That's enough." Dong Xiang said softly.

Then he cupped Mo Yan's face with both hands, looked at him with a ruddy cheek, and said softly, "Close your eyes first."

"Why?" Although a little strange, Mo Yan still closed his eyes.

After closing his eyes, Mo Yan felt a soft print on his lips, which he touched.

Mo Yan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Dong Xiang with a smile on his face.

Under Mo Yan's gaze, Dong Xiang dared not look into his eyes, turned his head, and stammered.

"You...Don't get me wrong, I...I just want to encourage you. It's thanks to your father for saving Hinushi, yes, just thanks."

"Thank you? Why didn't Hinshi thank me, but you?" Mo Yan smiled.

"Lolita..." Dong Xiang was a little unhappy, puffing up her cheeks.

Mo Yan didn't speak, but looked at her narrowly.

Dong Xiang's face was getting redder and finally left a sentence, "The manager seems to have something to do with me." Then he lowered his head and fled.

...

At this time, zone 11.

"what----"

With the last scream, District 11 became quiet again.

Kirishima stood on the ground full of prosecutors' corpses, slowly took off her bloody mask, and looked at the corpses all over the floor with a little disdain, "It's really weak...Is that idiot contacted? ?"

"No," the Ghoul who also wears a mask replied.

"Damn it, if you go on like this, you will be preempted by the gecko guy, very good, let's go to District 20 too, and the purpose is to find Toshige Kamdai." Kirishima looked in the direction of District 20, angrily.

"Yes!"

.....

The next day, Mo Yan was drinking coffee at the table by the window as usual. Because of yesterday's battle, many prosecutors came to the 20th district, so that none of the current antique guests could see.

At this moment, several uninvited guests broke into here.

A strong-looking man pushed open the door of the antique coffee shop heavily, and walked in with a few strict people wearing sweaters and gas masks covering their whole bodies.

"Welcome..." Before Jin Muyan finished speaking, the man taking the lead rushed up and grabbed his neck and shouted.

"Where is the store manager?"

"The manager... the manager is not here now." Jin Muyan, who was grabbed by his neck, seemed a little scared. Upon seeing this, Mo Yan put down the cup in his hand.

"Let go!" The voice was not loud, but the moment he heard Mo Yan's voice, his back was cold, as if he was being stared at by a fierce beast, and he was about to condense into a real murderous intent to make his hair stand upright.

He put his hand down very carefully, with a lingering fear on his face, just for a moment he felt that he was walking through the ghost gate.

"Well, if you have something to ask the store manager, I can convey it to you." Jin Muyan, who was put down, straightened his collar and said.

"My name is Wanzhang Counting One. I am from District 11. I have something to find you. Do you know Ms. Shendai Lishi?"

God Dai Lishi? Jin Muyan's eyes widened when he heard the name, and he opened his mouth in surprise. After all, the Ghoul organ in his body was taken from Shendai Lishi, in his opinion, Shendai Lishi is dead.

"Sorry, she... she is not here." Jin Muyan's eyes dodged a little and said, afraid to look at his face.

"Is that so? That's right. That person is a very casual person. Then please do one thing. If you see Ms. Shendai Lishi, please tell her and run away."

Hearing the news of God's absence, I felt a little sad, and slowly explained the reason.

"Some time ago, an organization called the Bronze Tree invaded District 11, and after all the Ghoul prosecutors in District 11 were surrendered, they slaughtered all Ghoul prosecutors in District 11. I was called by them to run errands." Look sad.

"Now they are looking for the Goddess Rishi, the reason is unknown, but sooner or later they will look at the 20th district, you guys run away too..."

suddenly!

"boom!"

There was a crisp sound, the glass by the window shattered, and a young man with the same purple-blue hair as Dong Xiang rushed in.

"Kirishima Kyunto--"