The armor summoner will not be involved in the event

"Well, it looks like you just encountered a low-probability event."

Yang Weiwu silently took back the Shura Demon Dagger, closed the Shura Summoning Device, turned around and went downstairs.

Although this is only the current situation, it is the best thing since nothing happened to the acquaintance. You can't take out your anger on others just because of your own bad luck.

This is what Yang Weiwu thought.

However, there was a voice in his heart saying:

Do you really believe that there will be nothing wrong with an old generation vampire pretending to be a normal person?

Do you really think that what happened before was just a coincidence?

Why not just confirm with the other party himself?

The voice spoke his inner thoughts.

Those thoughts that he suppressed with reason and self-discipline.

Shaking his head, Yang Weiwu suppressed the thought.

Many times people always doubt and speculate.

When they are full of negative emotions, they are not afraid to deal with things in the most violent and direct way.

But that's not good.

What distinguishes humans from beasts is rationality and morality. If we act on our emotions, if there are misunderstandings or impulsive actions that we will regret later, it is very likely to cause mental trauma.

Yang Weiwu has always felt that he has done a good job in self-control, so he also thinks that he should not make an impulsive definition this time.

"Let's go back to the internet cafe and take a nap. The instant noodles may be cold but they can be used for a while."

"Don't play games?"

"There aren't many good online games in this world. I'm going to watch a movie and take a nap."

"You are the strangest internet cafe customer I have ever seen. You went to the internet cafe just to catch up on some sleep."

"You're so noisy."

Glancing at the Shura Summoner's phone screen, there were only a few words on it -

The remaining time of Yan Emperor today: 19.97 seconds.

There are more left than expected, so just transform back.

This is what Yang Weiwu thought and did.

……

Returning to the private room, Yang Weiwu put down the chair, took off his sweatshirt and covered himself with it, then randomly clicked on an art film.

Ten minutes later, he began to snore softly.

【I fell asleep.】

The Darkness of Xuan Yin flew out of the hoodie pocket and landed on the table.

"Yeah, he fell asleep. So, have you come up with some bad idea to harm him?"

Lisa's voice sounded lazy and sleepy.

[I have never harbored any ill will towards him, so your remarks about harming him should be unfounded.]

"Yes, yes, there would be no malice if there had never been kindness, just like there would be no hatred if there had never been love. So if you want to do something, you'd better do it quickly. I won't stop you, but don't expect me to help you."

【I need your help in this matter. 】

"If you have hearing problems, you can go see an otolaryngologist, although the doctor probably can't save you."

[What do you think of Yang Weiwu? ]

"Your introduction to the topic is really awkward... ordinary people."

What do you think of his behavior?

"fine."

[If I say I have a way to make him interesting...]

"The darkness of the dark."

LISA interrupted.

"After all this time, you should have understood that we, who have alien souls, are not something you, who are halfway to becoming, can control. Jiyang Baoguang has already paid the price of losing his intelligence. Do you also want to follow in his footsteps?"

[…I must achieve the true Dao fruit. Maybe you are right, I can’t succeed. But even if there is only a slight possibility, I will do it, to create a person with the Taiyin soul who can really help me.]

"Creating something that you can't control, this behavior is generally called "creating a daddy" in the special effects field."

[You can laugh at my joke if that's funny to you. So, please watch what I'm about to do to him.]

The blind man's sunglasses turned into a sphere, and then spit out an octagonal stone pillar.

If you don't look closely, the length and thickness of this octagonal prism might be mistaken for a specially made Chinese chess piece. The black and white lines have a tiger shape carved on one side.

"Isn't this the Holy Lord's talisman? I was wondering where it was, but I couldn't find it. It turns out you stole it!"

[Originally, I could give it to you if you were willing to agree to my request. ]

"Please use the word 'return', because I have defeated all eight demons, and this should be my trophy."

[You don't care about this, so I can get it with that little bit of willpower. ]

"You took my things, too. After all this time, your negotiation skills are still so worrying and infuriating."

【…】

Xuanyin's An said no more words, and the tiger talisman fell on Yang Weiwu's body, breaking into two halves, producing a dazzling phantom light.

The phantom light dimmed, and a scene of overlapping figures appeared before their eyes.

The two sweatshirts were overlapped, just like two identical twins sleeping in each other's arms, from their looks to their clothes.

The golden cup filled with colorful liquid was spit out by Xuanyin's darkness.

[I make a wish here, Holy Grail, to hide Yang Weiwu, the symbol of the Yang side, with the Ares Terma, until one hour later when the tiger spell is unified and it is revealed.]

The liquid in the golden cup was rapidly decreasing. The figure of one of the two Yang Weiwu lying on a chair, along with the sweatshirt he had been holding in his hand, became transparent and soon disappeared, causing the other Yang Weiwu to change from lying on his side to lying prone.

"Hmm?! Hmm... hm?"

Yang Weiwu, whose sleeping position was violently changed, woke up in a daze, and saw the Xuanyinzhi'an in the style of blind men's sunglasses and the Shura Summoning Device placed on the table.

"How long have I slept?"

"...About ten minutes."

"Oh."

Yang Weiwu stood up and scratched his butt, put on the Xuanyin's Darkness, put the Shura Summoning Device in his pocket, pushed the door and left the private room.

It was not until he reached the empty bridge that Lisa asked, "Aren't you going to rest a little longer?"

"I couldn't sleep much. I felt worried."

"Who are you worried about? Sugisawa Mirai?"

"I guess so. I feel like she's not a good person. But I don't know what she's thinking. Maybe I really misunderstood. Don't you have any mind-reading abilities or something like that?"

"I don't have one, and I don't need one. But there is also mind-reading in Ares's secret arts. It's not difficult. If you want, you should be able to learn it quickly. But this secret art can only show the other person's most superficial thoughts within three meters, and it cannot touch the deepest feelings in the heart."

"Hmm? There is such a secret technique. Let me try it."

"This is so, this is so."

"It sounds simple enough."

Yang Weiwu stopped and enjoyed the sea breeze on the bridge.

"By the way, Lisa."

"What's up?"

"How much energy does it take to travel back in time?"

"It depends on how far away your arrival time is from now. If it's only one or two days, even your total energy can do it."

"That's it."

Taking out the Shura Summoning Device from his pocket, Yang Weiwu looked at it.

"As for me, I don't really remember the time I used the teleportation function before."

"Normal reaction. If the Shura Summoner can travel through time and space without any cost, then it is definitely not something that Yanxing can create."

"But I felt much more at peace after traveling through time. So I wondered if there was still something left in my heart after traveling through time."

Having said this, Yang Weiwu pressed the button to travel back.

"So let me check it again. If I misunderstood, then I'm probably not suitable for this profession."

With his thumb pressed on the start button, Yang Weiwu's figure disappeared out of thin air.

...The time was after Yang Weiwu used Yan Emperor time for the first time to deal with the man who wanted to abuse Sugizawa Mirai.

At this moment, Yang Weiwu, who is caught in the cracks of time and space, cannot be observed by anyone who does not understand or possesses the power of time and space.

He followed Sugisawa Mirai and used the Ares mind-reading technique he had just learned to listen to the other person's thoughts.

"What happened? Why did this piece of trash suddenly fall down?"

"Forget it, let's find another one."

"Men are nothing more than my playthings."

"How sweet is the soul that indulges in its own desires and gradually rots in them."

"What's wrong with these people? They suddenly ran away as if they saw something scary. Did they see the true form of my beast?"

"No disposable toys come near me, and the people who pass by are all short and useless guys. I have really bad luck today."

"Ahhh, is there no good man who can please me, a noble, pure, and beautiful woman?"

Yang Weiwu, who was following behind the silver-haired girl, heard these thoughts through his mind-reading skills.

Generally speaking, a mind filled with such thoughts is called narcissism.

Thinking about the words in my brain that are suitable for characterizing and labeling the other person.

Someone seems to have said that it is not a good idea to label people directly. Who said that?

Confused Yang Weiwu followed Sugisawa Mirai, stopping and walking until she walked to a dessert shop called Lulu's.

Well, I remember, at this time -

Yang Weiwu raised his head and saw himself on the roof of a tall building, holding the Shura Demon Dagger and looking impatient.

Hmm...at that time, it seemed that Sugisawa Mirai was looking at the boss while waiting for the parfait. I was a little curious about what she was thinking.

Approaching Sugizawa Mirai, who had her elbows resting on the counter, Yang Weiwu used Ares' mind reading on her.

"Ah, this man looks nice."

"A well-trained, tight body, a penis of good size and endurance, passionate and gentle movements towards his wife, and a handsome appearance of a man in his thirties with a hint of vicissitudes of life—"

"And his wife, what a lovely woman."

"Her sweet smile is full of happiness, and her gentle eyes show that she is a happy mother."

"I really want someone to defile this gentleness—"

"The photo at the back shows them and their daughter, who looks about 11 or 12 years old. She has inherited the excellent genes of her parents and is very cute."

"Oh, I got it! I'm going to let her husband do it with me in front of her. No matter how she calls, that man will only be addicted to taking from me."

"Let her be used as a public vagina by the guests and be [beep] in front of her husband."

"It might be a good idea to find a chance for her daughter to experience the happiness of adults."

"Having your first experience in front of your parents must be the happiest thing in your life, haha!"

Yang Weiwu did not continue to use Ares' mind-reading ability.

It’s enough to see this.