I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

"How do you activate those sword skills? No matter how hard I try to imitate, I can't use those sword skills of yours."

The executioner asked.

"Sword skills, this involves some laws to some extent. For example, the Divine Sword Technique uses the sword laws to form an independent world in a small range. In this instantaneously formed world, all the rules are controlled by the caster."

"As for the sword skill called Dimension Slash, it uses a very fast and powerful burst of force in a short period of time, and it also has the attribute of spatial slashing to destroy the space where the enemy is located. The killing does not kill the individual of the enemy, but destroys the carrier of the enemy's existence. It can be regarded as an attack of a higher dimension."

"So, the sword skills and the laws of space are integrated together."

The executioner asked with sudden realization.

"That's right. Sword skills can be well coordinated with the laws of various attributes. You can try to develop sword skills yourself."

Mo Yin nodded and said.

"That's interesting. After I finish drinking, I'll go try to see if I can replicate your Dimension Slash."

The executioner said with interest that after all, she was the only one among the Iron-Blooded Dolls who specialized in using a knife, and it was somewhat embarrassing that she didn't have any special skills in close combat.

Even if she couldn't learn any powerful skills from the Sword God Moyin, being able to comprehend one or two moves would be enough for her to keep in mind.

"Then I'll train with you for a while."

"That couldn't be better."

The executioner nodded happily.

"Finger, Commander, do you have any good wine... No? I've been wanting to try... new drinks lately. I have some, and I'd like to change my taste."

A-91, who was drunk, asked.

"Well, last time I went to another world to look for the God of Harvest, I came across a delicious mead. Would you like to try it?"

"Try it! Don't you want to...try it? Take it out...quickly."

A-91 spoke immediately.

"Row."

Moyin then took out a pot of mead that he had bought in the Holo world from the system space and poured a glass for everyone.

Chapter 1073 The Successor of the Rebellious Disciple

A-91 picked up the glass and drank it all, then frowned.

"What kind of wine is this! It doesn't taste strong at all, and the sweet taste is honey water? Commander, you have terrible taste!"

A-91 complained.

"I think this wine is pretty good. It tastes quite refreshing. Another glass, dear."

Dorothy pushed her cup in front of Moyin, and Moyin immediately poured another cup for Dorothy.

"There's no point in chatting. I'd better drink the water of my life."

A-91 opened another bottle of Eau de Vie and started blowing.

“Although it’s not stimulating enough, the quality is still outstanding. It seems to be brewed in a special way. I think this wine is pretty good.”

After slowly tasting the food, Sixteen Pigeons began to comment.

"After all, it's a drink from another world. Speaking of which, there are also delicious pickled peaches in that world. Come and try them."

As Moyin spoke, he took out the high-quality pickled peaches he had bought in the Holo World and placed them on the table.

The executioner picked up a piece and put it into his mouth and started eating.

"This is pretty good, crispy and delicious with the sweet taste of fruit. Wow, when it comes to making food, you humans are really the best."

The executioner began to praise.

"Hahaha, this can be considered ancient wisdom. The customs and habits of the other world are quite interesting. By the way, in Xiaobai's world, there is a brewing technique that can seal magic power into wine. Do you want to try it?"

Mo Yin asked with a smile.

"Won't there be a conflict of power? We don't have a container to carry magic power, right?"

Sixteen Pigeons asked cautiously.

"Hahaha, it's something I made after all. The magic or divine power sealed in the wine will be in a state of slow dissipation. You can call upon this magic or divine power within a certain period of time, and it will dissipate on its own after a period of time. You can think of it as a potion that temporarily replenishes your strength."

Moyin answered that he did not have any stock of Baizhi's wine, but since he had analyzed all the magic in that world, he could also seal his own divine power into the wine.

“So is there any change in taste?”

Sixteen Pigeons asked curiously.

"It doesn't affect the taste too much. At most, you will feel full of energy after drinking it."

"How about a cup and try it?"

The executioner said with some interest.

Moyin then stretched out his index finger and tapped the wine in the cup, sealing a stream of divine power into the mead, and then handed it to the executioner.

The executioner tilted his head back and drank the honey water in the cup, and then his face quickly turned red.

"Tsk, this power is really... a bit strong. I really want to fight with someone and waste this power."

The executioner said excitedly that she felt a kind of energy in her body that far exceeded her own strength.

"Why don't I accompany you to practice Dimensional Slash? With this power, your slashing speed and strength can be improved. All you need to do is try to integrate the spatial laws you have comprehended into your attacks."

Moyin suggested.

"Okay, then Moyin and I will stop drinking here today, you guys can drink slowly."

The Executioner waved to Sixteen Pigeons and A-91.

"OK."

Sixteen Pigeons nodded, and A-91 stretched out his hand and waved weakly.

"Dear, remember to take care of my business next time~"

Dorothy blew a kiss to Moyin.

"I'll come over for a few drinks when I'm free."

Moyin smiled, and then the two of them left the bar opened by Dorothy and began to look for an unused training ground.

"I say, Moyin, we should really hold more cocktail parties like this to exchange ideas. We can taste delicious drinks together and exchange combat techniques. I really like this."

The executioner spoke.

"Then let's hold it regularly from now on. I don't mind this kind of drinking party where you just have a few drinks, but please spare me the kind that makes people vomit."

"But you can't get drunk, so aren't we the ones who are vomiting?"

"...Because someone might vomit on me, so forget it. Drinking is best done in moderation."

"Alright alright."

As they were talking, the two found an empty training ground in the headquarters.

"Well, let me demonstrate Dimension Slash to you first. Remember to pay attention to my movements."

Mo Yin spoke up.

"it is good."

The executioner nodded.

Then Moyin took out a super-hard iron sword from the system space and then slightly charged it.

The moment Moyin drew his sword, hundreds of afterimages appeared in the entire space, and the huge training ground space quickly broke apart. Then, as Moyin slowly put away his sword, the entire space slowly healed under its powerful self-healing properties.

The executioner who was watching nearby had also lost a lot of her drunkenness. Although she was just watching, she also felt the dangerous atmosphere at that moment.

Even if she had mastered spatial abilities, she would probably have been severely injured if she had been in the space where Moyin performed Dimension Severing.

Even a low-level god would find it difficult to withstand this attack.

After all, even gods have to exist in the carrier of space.

“It’s really spectacular.”

After Moyin put the knife back into its sheath, the executioner clapped and praised.

"Come on, you try it. You don't need to try to integrate the laws of space into your slashing for the first time. It's better to imitate my slashing speed and strength first. If you can, it's best to imitate the trajectory as well. This will cut the space into equal parts, so there won't be parts of the space that are not cut, allowing the opponent to dodge your dimensional slashing."

Mo Yin spoke up.

"Okay, let me try."

The executioner nodded, exchanged positions with Moyin, and then began to practice Dimension Slash.

It is not easy to imitate Moyin's movements. After all, one must be fast and have enough force to cut.

After the above two conditions are met, extremely high accuracy is still required to ensure that there are no blind spots in the entire space.

Therefore, even if the executioner had the strength of a demigod, he could not completely imitate Moyin's Dimensional Slashing for a while, which made the executioner a little impatient. After all, it was impossible for Moyin to stay here and practice this Dimensional Slashing with him.

"Just practice with peace of mind. I've slowed down the flow of time. The flow of time in this area is only one percent of that outside. I'll leave after you've mastered the technique."

Noticing that the executioner's knife was gradually becoming disordered, Moyin immediately activated the law of time and began to comfort the executioner.

"Sorry to waste your time."

The executioner said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Why are you saying that as a family? If you become stronger, our entire family will become stronger. If it is for improving strength, I am willing to train with you anytime."

Moyin said with a smile.

"Well, I won't say any more. Show me another example."

The executioner asked.

"it is good."

Moyin nodded, then performed Dimension Slash again.

One day passed in the outside world.

The Executioner finally completely replicated the Silent Silver Dimension Slash.