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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 · Tranh châm biếm
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
66 Chs

13 remnants

According to the prompts in the letter, the two found the location of Xi Yue Shanxi, a small church on the edge of the city. At this time, Takami Nishino was lying in the center of the church tied up.

"Guiwei!" Seeing this scene, Nishio Jin was anxious, dragging her seriously injured body and wanted to go up to save people. In the shadow on one side of the church, a shadow in a red suit slowly walked out. It was Yue Shanxi.

But at this moment Yue Shanxi did not have the graceful calmness of the past, with a twisted and hideous look on his face, "Nishio-kun, I don't remember inviting you."

"Return Guiwei to me!" Nishio Jin roared and rushed up. He couldn't be Yue Shanxi's opponent if he was in good health, not to mention that he was seriously injured.

Yue Shanxi easily grabbed Nishio Jin's neck, who was rushing up, and then smashed his body to the ground heavily, blood pouring out like money, and then he gave a heavy kick and kicked the garbage to lose his resistance. Nishio Nishiki kicked aside. ,

"I'm sorry that this is impossible. Although this woman has completed her mission as a bait, I can't help but want to eat her when I see you." After the settlement of Nishio Nishiki, Yue Shanxi sorted it out. He snapped his collar and turned to look at Jin Muyan.

"Jin Mujun, ask you a question. You and the monster should be friends. You said that after catching you, it shouldn't be difficult for him to ask the monster for a piece or two of meat."

"I really want to know what that kind of monster tastes like, so, Mr. Jin Mu, you can satisfy my wish." As soon as the voice fell, Yue Shanxi's figure disappeared in place and appeared in front of Jin Muyan the next moment. .

Seeing Yueshan appearing in front of him, Jin Muyan couldn't help but widen his eyes. At such a close distance, he could even feel Yue Shanxi's intense breathing hit his face, leaving his mind blank.

Suddenly, a figure flashed between them, and Yue Shan Xi suddenly sprayed a stream of blood on his face, and his body burst back.

"Kirishima-san?" Jin Muyan's surprised voice sounded, and he saw Kirishima Touka who suddenly appeared here.

After Jin Muyan finished calling Mo Yan, Mo Yan, who felt a little strange, immediately contacted Kirishima Dongxiang. After learning that Jin Muyan had gone home from get off work early in the morning, he was not in the antique cafe.

Mo Yan knew that something was wrong, but now he was in District 3 and it took some time for him to rush back, so he asked Dong Xiang to visit Jin Muyan's house.

Despite being dubious, Kirishima Touka agreed. As a result, she didn't see anyone at Jin Muken's house and the phone could not be reached. Finally, she found it with the help of a Ghoul who happened to see Jin Muken and Nishio Nishiki. Up here.

With a few blood stains on his face, Xi Yueshan took out a white handkerchief from his pocket slowly, wiped the blood from his face, and said with some regret, "This injury is the same as the injury suffered a few days ago. It's really far worse than that, Miss Kirishima."

"Although I don't know what you are talking about, but this time, I will beat you to the point where you can't eat, Yueshan." Kirishima Dongxiang said coldly.

"The words are very vulgar, Ms. Kirishima." After putting down the handkerchief, I saw that Tsukiyama Xi had recovered from the injury he had just received. "You used to be more dazzling than a sharp blade, as sharp and cold as a crystal shard. My eyes make me unforgettable."

"Disgusting!" Seeing Yue Shanxi's self-intoxicated look, Kirishima Dongxiang felt that her goose bumps were getting up.

Quickly jumped forward, and then kicked Yue Shanxi's chin with a sharp whip kick from bottom to top with his right leg. Seeing that Yue Shanxi crossed his arms in front of his chest, he easily blocked the blow and retreated with force. A few steps.

Kirishima Dongxiang followed closely, and the storm-like attack rushed towards Yue Shanxi, but no matter how fast the attack failed to hit, it would be meaningless. Yue Shanxi quickly avoided all the attacks, and the dark blue Kazuko once again Wrapped around the right arm, the end stretched out a long blade on the back of the hand, braving the cold in the moonlight.

"It's different from the previous you. Now you seem to be ignited with enthusiasm, but you obviously don't need that kind of thing!" Yue Shanxi roared.

Reaching out his left hand, he easily blocked a whip kick that Kirishima Dongxiang swept out with all his strength. It turned out that Yue Shanxi had never used all his strength.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, he raised his right hand and stabbed her body with a knife. Dongxiang Kirishima, who had been agile before, suddenly slowed down, as if he could only watch his body approaching. Pierced.

It was just that suddenly, she felt her body move suddenly, a strong arm grabbed her at once, and then pulled her back into a warm embrace, and she saw a huge shield cross over. She blocked the one that Yueshan Xi would kill.

Kirishima Dongxiang couldn't help raising her head, and what caught her eye was a delicate face and a pair of eyes that were as bright as stars. Mo Yan arrived here at this critical moment.

Slowly lowering the shield in his hand, Mo Yan looked at the stunned Yue Shanxi with indifferent eyes.