Seeing He Muyang's troubled look, a smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, "Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest. That's all. If you want to survive in this cruel world, you must be ruthless, be ruthless to yourself, and be ruthless to your enemies." "
Seeing the changing expressions on He Muyang's face, a joking smile flashed in the man's eyes, "Killing, or being killed, is a very simple question, isn't it?"
Is this really the world
He Muyang thought about this problem and fell into deep thought. Recalling the plot in the animation, it seemed that this was true.
In Rukongai, the lower the district is, the more chaotic it is. Whether it is the Kusuka District or the Zaraki District, killing people is commonplace. In Kenpachi's memories, there is a place full of death and killing. He wants to How can we survive in this place where the death rate is so high
"Cough~cough~" A cough woke He Muyang out of his thoughts.
"What's wrong with your body?" He Muyang said in panic.
In front of He Muyang, the man's body gradually became transparent, and the visible spirit flowed from his body and merged into the entire Soul Society.
"Is this the final destination of every soul, returning to the hometown of the soul? The whole person is integrated with the world, just like returning to the mother's arms. What a warm feeling! - Let me tell you one last thing, maybe it is A more appropriate warning would be, never go to Zengmu District, be careful of the beasts in Zengmu District, they are real beasts, more terrifying than Hollows."
"The beast in Zargi District? Is it Kenpachi?" He Muyang murmured.
Watching the person in front of you turn into a spirit and merge into Soul Society without leaving a trace, who would have known that someone died here again and merged with Soul Society? What kind of happiness is that
Although the dead man chased He Muyang for more than an hour, chasing him until the last moment before he fell, trying to kill him, he could really be regarded as a relentless enemy, but watching him gradually dissipate into the world like this , He Muyang still couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart. This was the first person to die in front of him.
"When~~"
The knife that was originally held tightly in his hand fell to the ground because it lost its owner.
This should be his only relic.
Picking up the knife, He Muyang looked at the knife that almost killed him. It was an ordinary knife that couldn't be more ordinary. This might be the so-called shallow blow, He Muyang thought to himself.
Putting away the knife solemnly, He Muyang said firmly: "No matter what, I will not die like you without leaving anything behind. Even if I die, I will die with value, at least I will let others I know, such a person is dead. Of course, if possible, I want to live a wonderful life, I want my name to spread throughout Soul Society and Hueco Mundo, and I want my enemies to tremble when they hear my name."
He Muyang looked up into the distance, his face full of determination. The sun's rays shone on his body, making him look like a god. Such a scene would surely make everyone who saw it admire him.
"Gu~~~~Gu~~~~" A cry broke such a beautiful scene, and he touched his belly, "Of course, before that, I have to consider the food issue first."
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"Tap~~tap~~tap~~tap~" a sound of footsteps came.
"Shua~~shua~~shua~~" A pair of greedy eyes turned around, and after seeing the person coming, they turned away again, with resentment on their faces, but there were still a few people staring greedily at the food in the person's hands, ready to move. .
When the companions on the side saw it, they quickly pulled them over and shouted in a low voice: "You are crazy, you don't want your life! If you want to die, don't involve us!"
A sharp gaze swept across his face like a knife. The man seemed to be choked by someone, unable to speak a word, and a few drops of sweat slipped from his forehead. As the footsteps stopped, the whole place became quiet, the air became heavy, and you could only hear people's suppressed and rapid breathing, and pairs of eyes paying attention nervously.
With a "step~" sound, footsteps sounded again, the silence was broken, the atmosphere relaxed, and the sharp knife-like eyes passed through those people.
The footsteps gradually faded away until they were no longer audible. Only then did those people let out a long breath. The streets became noisy again, but everyone still suppressed their voices, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.
"Huh~~~~~" He exhaled a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, panted heavily, calmed down his emotions, and then scolded his companion beside him: "You are looking for death. Right! The big guy was almost killed by you alone! Be careful next time, don’t move anyone who can’t move, especially this person! No! Don’t even think about it, just lower your head when you see him, be careful. "
"Brother, who is he? Why are you so afraid of him? I don't think he is anything special, although his eyes are scary."
"Pah!" The eldest brother looked at this silly little brother and gave him a hard slap. "Damn it, lower your voice - it's no big deal? Who was so scared that he almost peed his pants just now." Looking at the little brother's face, his face turned red. Blushing, the boss laughed.
"As for him," looking at the place where the figure disappeared, a trace of fear flashed in the elder brother's eyes, but more of it was fanatical admiration, "he is the man known as the swordsman of Caolu District!"
"He is the swordsman from Caolu District!? The man who killed hundreds of people with his own strength!?" The younger brother said with a red face after hearing what the boss said.
"Yes, that's him. He killed a hundred people in a rage. This happened a few years ago, but it feels like it was yesterday. This is a real man. That kind of man is born to be a hero, not like a hero. We are struggling to survive like this.”
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"This guy is getting stronger."
"Indeed, although I don't want to admit it, right now, even if there are a few of us combined, we are no match for him."
"How can you increase other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige? We may not have the strength to fight."
"Don't be so harsh. What Yingsuke said is right. If nothing else, we can't resist the substantial murderous intent just now. He is no longer on the same level as us. His strength can already It is comparable to the chief officers in Death, and he is not the kind of errand boy, at least he has the strength of seven or eight seats."
"What? Seven or eight seats? Are you kidding me?"
"It shouldn't be wrong. I have seen a Death God come here to perform a mission before. He is a Seventh Seat, but he gives me the feeling that he is far less powerful than a swordsman. Maybe the Seventh Seat and Eighth Seat have underestimated him. This kind of person is not like us. It’s the same world. Let’s forget about the past things, about Juan Yuan.”
"What? Brother, you...Makihara..."
"Forget it, it was Juan Yuan who led his men to provoke him first. I have already said that this kid is not easy to mess with, but he still wants to go. Do you think the newcomer is easy to bully? He can only be killed by others. It’s said that his skills are inferior to others.”
"But, this kid..."
"Forget it, Shengtai, stop talking. Brother is right, stop thinking about revenge. We can't joke with the lives of our brothers. What's more, if the brothers know that they are going to trouble the swordsman, do you think How many of them still dare to go?”
"..." He was speechless for a long time.
"Okay, that's it. Don't blame yourself too much. It's not that we don't want to avenge Makihara, it's just that he offended someone we can't afford to offend."
"Hey..." With a deep sigh, the figures in the darkness gradually dispersed, carrying different moods.
After a long time, there was a "swish" sound, and a figure appeared in the alley.
"Forget it? Forget it then! I originally wanted to strike first, but in this case, let's forget it."
A low voice sounded faintly in the alley. The moonlight shone on the person who came, revealing a pair of sharp eyes and a sword stuck at his waist. It was none other than the swordsman from Caolu District - He Muyang!
(End of chapter)