313 We Want To Blend Into Your Shadow
313 We Want To Blend Into Your Shadow
The venomous old fat man: Oh, it turns out that the ancestor was talking about the dwarves! You told me earlier, I thought you were scolding me.
Kasumigaoka Shiyu laughed twice and shook his head speechlessly.
To be honest, her little man has to be blamed for this.
Let her, a female prostitute, take the blame for the sins she has committed. It made her so suspicious now that she was like rain in the face of wind.
I don’t know if the true form of the Outer God can... Stop it!
He quickly put away his divergent thoughts and glanced out the window of the living room.
Those terrifying eyeballs have completely disappeared, and the bright moonlight falls on the world. The weird talk on TV news has stopped, and the world has returned to its original continuity.
This is a good phenomenon.
However, tonight I may have to sleep alone for the first time in a long time.
Hashirama’s little cotton-padded jacket: Why do you think I’m scolding you?
Writing sunspot is pronounced as pervert: Well, I think Sister Axia must have brought it in subconsciously?
Shirai Kuroko probably knew why. It was probably Sister Axia who had indeed lied. Brother Wu Yue is very traditional, but he probably has a lot of fun.
But it's hard to talk about this, and there's no way to put it out there.
Vengeful old fat man: Well, that’s right! After all, when I was bullied in school, many people called me short! Now when I hear these two words, I feel uncomfortable and feel uncomfortable all over!
Uchiha Madara frowned: Is that so?
Vengeful old fat man: Yes, yes! Otherwise, what else can you do? Madara ancestor, I advise you not to be too sensitive sometimes, otherwise Hashirama will not like it!
Hashirama’s little cotton-padded jacket: Shut up, this has something to do with Hashirama!
This stinky girl, her husband was kidnapped and she is still here! But at least she is better than this stupid goddess in front of her who has never even met her husband.
Glancing at Lista to the side, Uchiha Madara secretly complained.
"Grandpa, I feel like there's something wrong with your eyes." The blonde goddess held her chin in her fist with her right hand and said solemnly, "Are you thinking of something rude?"
"It's just some ordinary things." Uchiha Madara waved his hand and turned his eyes to the ferocious-looking dwarf craftsman in front of him. "So, this is all your conspiracy?"
"Conspiracy?" The dwarf craftsman grinned and said with cold fangs: "Maybe in your opinion, this is indeed a conspiracy. But for me, this is the mission given to me by the Demon King!"
The dwarf craftsman in front of me is the one who lost the "Legendary Armor" and the whole family knelt down in front of Uchiha Madara and cried for mercy (aech).
But now, he no longer had the fear in his eyes when he first saw Uchiha Madara. Instead, his face was twisted and arrogant, and his whole body exuded a strong black aura.
"One of the four Uranus in the Demon Realm, Cirkapur." The dwarf craftsman said this and took out a sharp long knife from his arms. "In order to eliminate brave men like you, I have been hiding in this village for more than fifteen years..."
"Four, four Uranus?" Lista took a breath and said with disbelief: "You are actually four Uranus?"
"However, the disguise is really no different from ordinary civilians!"
Matthew and Elulu also looked surprised, staring at the dwarf craftsman in front of them and looking up and down.
"Being anonymous, marrying a wife and having children, I finally waited for this day!" The dwarf craftsman gently touched the head of the diamond turtle he summoned, and a pile of scrap iron residue suddenly spit out from the big turtle's mouth.
That was the hidden legendary armor, but now it has completely lost the characteristics that legendary equipment should have.
"Hmph, you are really thoughtful enough." Uchiha Madara doesn't care about these external equipment. The best equipment for him is the Zanpakutō around his waist.
"I burned down the village and killed all the villagers." Chilkabul held up the long knife in his hand and described it in a calm tone. "They all became my sacrifices, including my wife and son."
Gudu.
Listening to such a cruel and heinous act, Lista, Matthew and Elulu all couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Cruel, too cruel!
Just to complete the mission of the devil, this guy actually killed everyone in the village, including his wife and children. It's absolutely insane and has no humanity at all.
"Sir Brave, you are the enemy of the Demon King." Kilkabul flipped his sword over and pointed the blade at his throat. "I must die here! Use the people I love and my own life as a sacrifice!"
Poof.
The knife cuts into the meat, and bright red blood spurts out.
"Appear, Super Concept Shinigami!" Chilkabul gritted his teeth and roared with the last strength of his life. "Clos de Thanatos!"
Buzz.
The surrounding air suddenly showed a counterclockwise rotation. A large cloud of smoke exploded, twisting into a human-like shape.
"Oh, Shinigami?" Uchiha Madara frowned and looked at the group of humanoid creatures in front of her.
It's said to be a Shinigami, but actually it has a cross on its back. He was covered in white robes, and his face had no facial features, only a round hollow.
"It's completely different from any Shinigami I've ever seen."
"Grandpa, have you seen many kinds of Shinigami?"
"Like your future husband."
"Eh? Wu Yue-kun is Shinigami?"
"He's more than just Shinigami."
Uchiha Madara skipped the topic and rested his right hand on Zanpakutō's sword handle. "Then, let me test the quality of this Shinigami."
Tsk.
Pulling the sword out of its sheath, the sword's light flashed.
The Shinigami's body in front of him was split into two by Zanpakutō without any hindrance. The sword's power continued unabated and it slashed towards the distant mountains.
Rumble.
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and a terrifying knife mark stretched across more than ten kilometers, causing several people present to gasp.
"Hmph, but this level is worthy of being called Shinigami?" Uchiha Madara looked disdainful and turned around confidently.
Ah sneeze!
Isolated in the black forest, Wu Yue sneezed without warning. He scratched his head in confusion and whispered to himself: "It's so strange, why does it suddenly feel like Madara Ancestor is about to overturn?"
He opened the group chat and took a look.
Dwarven craftsman?
Is it the super-concept Shinigami that is unkillable? The ancestor of Madara didn’t know how to use Zanpakutō to cut it, so he cut it more and more?
puff.
Thinking of that picture in his mind, Wu Yue couldn't help laughing. Turning his head, he said to Shub Nicholas, who was half buried in his own shadow: "Stop playing, let's go watch some fun."
"Want to have fun?" The silver-haired girl tilted her head.
"Hmm, let's go see my ancestor being chased desperately." Wu Yue curled her lips and smiled slightly: "That scene must be very interesting."
The silver-haired girl was silent for a moment, wondering. "Don't you want to kill me after you upgrade?"
"You scared my wife, I gave you an Annihilation shot. We are settled.
"Okay, let's go after I finish this."
"What's done?"
Wu Yue's face showed curiosity. He always thought that the other party was playing hide and seek with his shadow, but he didn't expect that it was actually business?
Shub Nicholas' expression was indifferent, neither sad nor happy: "We are assimilating our true nature into your shadow, and from now on we will be your shadow.
?
Wu Yue was stunned. .
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