The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"How!"

After punching the opponent's stick of repentance, Shiki Yingji's figure did not waver at all, but a slight pain came from Kanako's hand.

But out of shame, she still swallowed the second half of the words in her mouth.

Before the attack was successful, Kanako took two steps back, staring warily at the seemingly fragile stick of repentance in Shiki Yingji's hand.

Kannako, who originally thought that the weapon in Shiki Yingji's hand was some kind of artifact, was stunned in the next second as she watched the other party put away the stick of regret that easily blocked her attack.

This made her extremely puzzled. Could it be that the other party felt that he was too weak to even use weapons? When she thought of this, she felt angry and funny.

However, this is not the case. Shiki Yingji is not such an arrogant person. Besides, in terms of head-to-head strength, she is not too strong.

The reason why she did such an incredible move was because she had no choice but to do so.

As one of the black and white weapons used by the King of Hell to judge good and evil, the stick of repentance is actually used to write down the evil deeds of sinners and to "beat" the other party. Here, it is said to be beaten in a literal sense.

The rod of repentance is used to strike the sinner, the number of strikes is equal to the number of sins the sinner has put down, and the weight of the strikes is consistent with the severity of the sinner's sins.

According to Shiki Ehime's ruling, attacking the King of Hell is a serious crime, so when Kanako's fist hits the stick of repentance, it feels unbreakable.

It's a pity that this is just a one-time prop for the gods, because there is a problem, that is, the stick of repentance is originally a prop to deal with the souls of dead sinners.

Shiki Ehime's secret use of concepts to defend against gods like Kanako was a reluctance. If she continued to use the power of the concepts and rules to fight against gods, I'm afraid the stick would break into pieces in a few blows.

In short, this can only be a little trick that can be used unexpectedly to shock the enemy. If it is really used against the enemy, it is still somewhat unsightly.

"Won't they attack over there?"

Kanako, who was frowning at this moment, looked like a bad girl in the outside world. She was ready to prepare, but she never thought that Shiki Yingji would stand there from the beginning, without even moving her steps.

"I have no intention of fighting."

Siji Yingji's little face still had the same calm expression, with a hint of seriousness and a hint of silence.

"You don't mean to fight?"

With a snort, Kanako sneered:

"Stop looking down on people!"

There was only a soft shout, and as Kanako finished speaking, the extremely domineering Gozhu slammed into Shiki Yingji, who sighed secretly and moved away.

There was a loud bang and dust flew into the air. Shiki Yingji met Kanako's fighting eyes, and the battle seemed to resume in an instant.

It was difficult for Takeru to understand this. In her opinion, this was just Kanako making trouble unreasonably. After all, two people with no grievances and no grudges fought each other even though they knew that the battle would be fruitless. This was not idle. Does your balls hurt?

But others don't think so, especially Youxiang. As a monster, she understands this kind of arbitrary lifestyle.

The gods are a group of willful people, and Kanako is the representative of them.

She has no enmity with Siji Yingji, and she even knows clearly that even if they fight to the death, no one can do anything to each other.

It is impossible for her to kill the King of Hell, and there is absolutely no way for the King of Hell to erase her and the myth together, so this battle is actually meaningless, because there is no way to tell the winner.

But Kanako will not stop there, if you want to ask the reason, there is only one sentence——

"You look so infuriating!"

"Incomprehensible."

Although Siji Yingji couldn't figure out the cause and effect, but one thing was certain, that is, the guy in front of her wanted to beat her no matter what.

"Immodest god, may I ask your name."

"There's so much nonsense."

Kanako did not stop her offensive because of the conversation. On the contrary, when she continued to speak, she used the imperial pillar to separate Shiki Ehime, Takeya and others.

"My name is Yasaka Kanako! Yama, the king of hell, let's have a showdown!"

After Kanako said this, she summoned an endless supply of imperial pillars and crazily fell from the sky. It seemed that this posture was intended to completely block Shiki Yingji's retreat and force her to take action.

But ever since Shiki Eihime put away the Stick of Repentance, there was no weapon in her body that could be called a weapon, and she had no intention of resisting with bare hands. At first glance, the situation looked like Kanako was suppressing Shiki Eihime.

Kanako on Obashira's side was fighting in full swing, while Komachi on Onobashira's side was also anxious one-sidedly.

"Ah, that guy actually dared to attack Lord Siji, but I can't do anything. Ugh, as a subordinate, I really failed my duty"

"Since you know you have neglected your duty, go and help."

She complained expressionlessly. In Takeya's opinion, Komachi was completely a professional keyboard warrior. She stayed where she was and shouted 666 like crazy, but was unwilling to take a step forward. But even so, she said matter-of-factly:

"Wouldn't it be the end if I went there?"

Komachi didn't deny her weakness at all, she said honestly:

"If I have a weapon, I can go up and help, but it's completely impossible now, and the opponent is still a god, so how can I fight?"

"What, Komachi, aren't you a god too, the God of Death?"

"What's the use of a position that just sounds awesome."

With his head down in frustration, Komachi said angrily:

"To put it bluntly, we gods of death are just the ferrymen of the Santu River. Although the word 'god' is included in our job title, it has nothing to do with gods."

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It turns out that’s what happened. It’s a shame I was so looking forward to it.

After learning the true identity of the God of Death, Takeya didn't even bother to hide the disappointment on his face.

"Then what should we do now? Didn't you just say that the King of Hell is very powerful? I feel like the BBA god opposite is slapping you in the face right now."

"Of course Master Siji is very powerful."

Komachi answered without thinking at first, and then added in a low voice.

"If in hell"

"So why don't you just say that she can't beat that BBA?"

"Stop talking sarcastically, Wu Ye, the one who can help here is not me, but you, right?"

"Me? Are you serious?"

"Could it still be fake?"

Komachi pointed at the Gobashira in front of them that separated them and said:

"This weapon has been upgraded to a level close to that of a divine weapon. Even Kazami Yuka can't do anything with it, but you can! Please Takeya, go help Shiki-sama!"

"Although it says so"

Takeru was a little hesitant, but it wasn't because he was cowardly. Thanks to Shiki Yingji's help, he survived. Now, even to repay this kindness, he would not back down.

The problem is that he has absolutely no confidence in dealing with that god. Although he looks like he is throwing rubbish from the sky to the ground, what he is throwing is a divine weapon. Tsk, never mind!

Wu Ye felt awe-inspiring and clenched Gangnir in his hand. Although he felt a lot of pain from not releasing the wind wall just now, he could no longer think about anything now.

Taking a rough look at Kanako's position, Takeya took a few steps back, took a run and threw the gun with all his strength, and then——

Pooh.

"It hurts! Who is attacking Ben? Huh?! Why is it you again!"

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Uh, why does this line feel familiar?