The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"The hero is always the last to reach the battlefield."

The breeze is blowing, and the leaves are not touching the body. The name of the person who wields the magic gun Gangnir is——Takeya Kosaka, and he is an insignificant human being.

"It's you." The long and narrow blood pupils narrowed, and Kazami Youxiang shifted all her attention to Wu Ye as if no one was there: "You actually came to the door on your own initiative."

"Wu Ye.?"

Reimu, who had just escaped from death, was a little surprised. She really couldn't understand: "Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to save you. How about it? Do you feel touched?"

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Reimu, who was still a little frightened at first, suddenly felt helpless when he heard this out-of-key speech.

"Idiot," quickly distanced herself from Kazami Yuka, and Reimu said mercilessly, "Who wants you to save me? You'll get carried away with your hand, you're so brave, Takeya."

"Hey, I feel relieved to see you in such good spirits."

Even though he said so, Wu Ye still breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If Kazami Yuka was really hit by that blow just now, even Reimu would be seriously injured!

"Next"

Wu Ye stepped forward slowly, and seeing that he had no intention of coming up, Feng Jian Youxiang just raised his eyebrows, and then fell down on his own.

This kind of treating other people as nothing naturally made everyone hold back their anger, but they already knew that the other party was powerful, so they did not attack immediately.

Feng Jian Youxiang's movements were as gentle as a breeze, if one ignored the strong evil aura on her body.

Their eyes only met for a moment, and Wu Ye immediately looked away. Under the pressure like a mountain, he was worried that he would not be able to escape.

His eyes swept over the three people behind Kazami Yuka: "Are there only three people here? Komachi doesn't have the strength to fight, and I can't fight her head-on."

After making a simple calculation in his mind, Takeya went up to Kazami Yuxiang. He did not deliberately widen the distance between him and the other party to maintain safety. The appearance of the ancestors of the witches made him understand the gap between himself and these powerful people. How big it is.

"Long time no see, Miss Kazami."

"Long time no see? It doesn't seem like a long time to me," Feng Jianyouxiang fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to lightly dust the dust on his clothes, and said leisurely: "At least before I got impatient, I had met you again. You met."

"I heard that you are looking for me. Is it because the misunderstanding from last time has not been resolved?"

"I don't think it was a misunderstanding," Feng Jian Youxiang gracefully opened the parasol and put it on her shoulders: "But it doesn't matter, now I am very interested in you personally."

“This is really an honor.”

Smiling wryly and scratching his hair, Takeru clicked his tongue and said, "No, I don't have the confidence to win at all."

"Ha~"

Unable to comment on Takeya's soliloquy, Feng Jian Yuxiang first glanced at the three people behind her who were preparing to attack, and then said: "Compared to last time, your strength seems to have become stronger."

"Huh? Really? You can see it."

"I feel it."

As he said that, Feng Jian Yuxiang lowered his head and looked at Gangnir, whom Takeya had just ejaculated in his hand, with a thoughtful light in his eyes: "Your strength has indeed grown, compared to the last time we met. "

As soon as she finished speaking, she flicked her hand, and Gangnir once again turned into a stream of light and flew out, with a harsh sound of breaking wind, it accurately nailed Takeya's side. The turbulent aftermath immediately tore the land behind him into pieces. .

"Gudu."

Wu Ye's throat trembled and rolled, and the uncontrollable fear was almost written on his face. To be honest, he definitely didn't stand so calmly because of self-confidence or some other reason.

It was purely because Feng Jian Youxiang was so fast that he didn't have time to react.

Now that I think about it, if the angle the opponent had just thrown was a little more biased, I might have gone to see the King of Hell by now, right?

"Then, let's get started."

Kazami Yuka returned the weapon to Takeya in an extremely gentlemanly manner, and the fighting spirit in her eyes did not seem to be fake. This made Takeya worried that if he had just surrendered earlier, he would have been punched by the unhappy opponent. die.

But in fact, Yuka Kazami is more interested in Takeya than the ghosts of saints or even shrine maidens.

“There’s nothing special about the gun itself, so the problem lies with the person?”

Kazami Yuuka whispered alone in a voice that no one could hear: "The power of killing gods does not come from the weapon, but from the person who controls the weapon. This is really interesting, Kousaka, Takeya."

Even when she was thinking, Feng Jian Youxiang did not ignore the changes in the battle situation. She stood there not because of arrogance, but just in case.

The scarlet eyes darkened slightly, and the cold killing intent instantly passed over the three people behind him.

"I don't mind even if we deal with multiple enemies at the same time, so let's go together."

The Saint and the Hakurei Miko.

Kazami Yuka is not looking down on them. There is nothing stupider in Gensokyo than looking down on Hakurei Miko. She is just confident.

She did not deny that in terms of strength, the current Hakurei Miko Reimu may not be as good as the previous generation miko, but her talent and potential are far superior to those of her predecessors.

But because of this, Reimu, who has not fully grown up, is no match for Kazami Yuka.

It is stupid to be an enemy of a witch, because as long as the opponent is determined, no matter how many times they are defeated, they can immediately come back to fight again in full strength. In addition, the witch itself is not weak, and hard consumption will also consume monsters to death.

Therefore, Kazami Yuka's goal is not Reimu. She is confident that she can achieve her goal - to defeat others - in the presence of the miko.

As she said, although she can't help the witch, but the same, the witch is not her opponent, unless the wheel battle wipes out her demon power, but if she uses such a time-consuming method, she has already killed the others in the process. People solved it.

Absolute strength builds Kazami Yuka's absolute confidence. She is the one standing surrounded by the four, but in her opinion, she should be the one who surrounded the four!

"Okay, you're welcome, just come on."

Words like an invitation turned into sparks and ignited the battle in an instant. Reimu was the first to strike. After exchanging eyes, she knew what kind of person Wu was, so she shot without hesitation.

The spiritual talisman and the Yin Yang Jade fell together, fully suppressing Feng Jian Youxiang's defensive space.

Also acting together were Shenzi and Tu Zigu, the Taoist magic formula and the angry thunder and lightning fell fiercely on Kazami Yuka's head, which made the other party use his other empty hand.

The last one to move was Wu Ye.

"Go!"

Gungnir turned into a red light and flew out. Seeing this, Kazami Yuka's eyes flashed a bit of disappointment, and the erupted monster power spread out in a spherical shape centered on herself, instantly dissolving all attacks. Made nothingness.

Then, he grabbed the sharp spear thrown by Wu Ye again without any difficulty. Before Kazami Yuka could speak, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a crack beside Wu Ye.

It was something called a gap that she had seen countless times.

"This is a trick that was only possible thanks to Zi's help. Let me show you my first spell card!"

Wu Ye's demonic power surged crazily, and the crack in the gap quickly expanded. At this moment, he could only be heard shouting——

"Take the move! "Yatadori Dive"! ! "