The dark night was mixed with thick and diffuse fog.

Covering everything around it.

The visible field of view for several people has become extremely scarce.

Saburo's cry for help came faintly from the fog.

"Sanlang!!" The elder brother's heart tightened. He could no longer care about caution. After hearing his younger brother's call for help, he quickly picked up the shovel in his hand.

Subconsciously, I ran towards the fog!

Snapped!

"Brother! Wait for me!"

Erlang frowned tightly. He grabbed his eldest brother's ankles, and then quickly rolled up from the pit with force on his waist and abdomen!

He looked at the back of his eldest brother as he ran away, quickly climbed up from the ground, and ran after him!

"Sanlang!! What's wrong?!"

The brothers' worried shouts grew farther and farther away.

Shang Quannai turned his head and looked at the two brothers running wildly outside the pit in the direction of the cry for help. He then looked up at the moon hanging in the sky.

"…night?"

"Call for help?"

Shang Quannai was in a daze. He subconsciously looked above the pit in the direction of the sound.

--ghost?

He narrowed his eyes habitually.

Everything comes together.

next moment!

The whole world has undergone wonderful changes!

The familiar feeling of feeling the state of the internal organs in the dark for a long time came to my heart, and wisps of breeze blew through Shang Quannai's fingertips.

All the sounds around me are amplifying, the beating of my heart, the flow of blood, the sound of wind, the sound of branches being trampled...

As the sound came, Shang Quanna closed his eyes, but everything around him slowly formed a three-dimensional shape in his mind.

He could even sense the body structure of the two brothers running towards the mountainside!

He raised his head and looked in the direction where the cry for help came from!

The scarlet pupil has suddenly shrunk into a thin needle!

The blue or white soul that should have caught my eye no longer appeared.

Instead, under the pale white outline of a running humanoid——

——Several pairs of exposed bones and joints and constantly contracting muscles!

This is!

Shang Quannai's eyes suddenly opened wide. He clenched his fists. He didn't even need to lower his head. He could already feel the contraction of every muscle in his body!

A familiar word quickly comes to mind!

——Transparent world!

The father of the original protagonist, Tanjuro, once said to his son:

When all the distracting thoughts in your mind are cleared away, a transparent world will appear in front of you.

In this world, everything is transparent.

By concentrating and shutting down excess senses, the creature's body appears as if it were transparent.

Its own movement speed, prediction and avoidance of attacks will be significantly improved.

The blood vessel flow in the opponent's lungs can also be clearly seen, and the contraction of one's own muscles can also be grasped faster.

At the same time, he can also freely hide his "fighting spirit".

It is the "highest realm" that swordsmen and warriors can reach.

This is - a transparent world.

Saagiri Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain.

A black rook flew quickly, pulling its neck and shouting toward the forest below:

"hurry up!!"

"Ghost!! Very powerful ghost!! Never seen before!!"

"There are two!!"

"I know!!" The swordsman in black clothes held the knife at his waist. He gritted his teeth, gasped for air, and rushed towards the mountain quickly.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and he felt a little panicked.

His other hand was covering his abdomen, where some dark blood was faintly visible.

——The injury is not healed yet!

However, he is the team member closest to here!

Only he can come here in a short time!

I heard that there are other people next to the shrine!

very dangerous!

"Must! Hurry!!"

He gritted his teeth, veins popped out in pain on his forehead, and continued running.

Mountainside.

Whoosh!

Shang Quannai used a little force and jumped out of the pit.

Snap!

The body fell gently to the ground.

He felt the contraction of the muscles in his body due to movement, trying to more effectively grasp the force generated by the muscles.

He looked at the two brothers who were still running not far away, bending his knees slightly and gathering strength.

In his field of vision, the so-called "ghost" was at least a few hundred meters away from the children who were already running towards here.

In fact, there is no need to worry at all.

Uh-huh!

Shang Quannai's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and only a few fallen leaves were carried up by the breeze.

On the mountainside.

Thick fog entangled between the trees, and the outstretched hands could no longer be seen clearly.

"Brother!!" There were tears in the corners of Saburo's eyes, and he ran towards the thick fog in front of him.

"Sanlang!! Where are you!!" The elder brother's voice came faintly from the left.

When the young Saburo heard his elder brother's voice, he was overjoyed, as if grasping a straw of hope, he quickly ran to his left!

"Brother!!" He shouted with a cry, running quickly with his calves.

but.

"Sanlang..."

The elder brother's voice came vaguely from the distance behind him.

Sanlang was stunned. He stopped, sobbed, and stood there at a loss.

On the left... there is my brother's voice...

There are also…

"What should I do..." Saburo's eyes turned red. He crouched down and hid beside a tree, looking at the thick fog around him in panic.

"Sanlang!! Where are you!! Are you okay!!"

Erlang's shouts came from the right, but this didn't seem to give Saburo comfort.

"!"

He shrank his head in fear, pursed his lips, and hugged the tree trunk with his little hands, as if this way he could feel safe.

Listening to the shouts from his two brothers that kept coming from all directions, he closed his eyes tightly and leaned against the tree shivering.

I remember escaping from the chaos of war and coming to this peaceful place, only to perform on the stage all day without having enough to eat...

I can only live by stealing the food offered to me every day...

A feeling of grievance surged into Saburo's heart.

"... Wuwu... Wuwu..." Saburo pursed his lips and sobbed softly, with wet salty tears flowing down his cheeks and into his mouth.

"...Is it God who is punishing me... I shouldn't steal the tribute... Wuwuwu..."

"...Just punish...me alone! Brother and the others...wuwu...are innocent..."

He sobbed, fear making him close his eyes tightly, and whispered:

"...It's all because I want to...come...that's why..."

At this time, a thin voice came from in front of Saburo.

Creaking…

Creak...

Saburo suddenly trembled all over. He closed his mouth, opened his eyes tremblingly, and raised his head carefully.

"call……"

A black withered arm suddenly protruded from the thick fog in front of him!

Snap!

He was pressed to the ground hard!

A huge black shriveled head immediately popped out of the fog.

Scarlet eyes were close to Saburo who was squatting and huddled up, and said quietly:

"……Got you."

Saburo's face turned blue, his limbs were cold, and he had lost the ability to think when he looked at the ferocious monster in front of him.

At this time.

A hand slowly stretched out from the thick fog on the side.

rustle……

Gently and tenderly, he stroked the cheek of this huge black shriveled head.

Click!

He easily popped his head to the side.

No breaking.

The owner of those hands gently held his head, his scarlet eyes twinkling tenderly in the thick fog, and he said softly:

"I also... found you."

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