Swordsman Returns from Another World

[Current points held: 2]

Together with the previous one, the total is two points.

After being affectionate with Doberman for a while, Baiyou finally felt her body returning to normal.

Baiyou moved his head away, and Dubin seemed to be still savoring the moment. He stroked his abdomen with his fingers, spreading the sweat that Baiyou had applied there evenly bit by bit. His originally heroic and serious face now only showed emotion, and his eyes trembled slightly, full of spring and moisture.

"Doctor... humph, you can't do this kind of thing to other people, or something bad will happen." She tried to dissuade him feebly, but she knew in her heart that she might not be able to subdue this guy who looked like a male devil in front of her.

When we get back to Rhodes Island, let's ask Dr. Kal'tsit to check the doctor's body carefully. Why is it that he can't control himself once he comes into contact with him?

Baiyou straightened her clothes, leaned over and gave Dubin a kiss on the side of her face, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Sister Dubin."

Doberman sighed helplessly, wondering what was wrong with him and why he was completely unable to refuse the little guy in front of him.

He is usually such a serious person, but he chose to cooperate with such things. Besides being shy, he actually enjoyed it a little.

This contrast really made her feel uncomfortable.

Obviously, the tired companions outside were still taking the time to rest, Originium crystals were raining from the sky, and the whole city was in chaos caused by war and natural disasters.

But here I am, doing this and that with the doctor...

Just as Doberman was lying on the cardboard box and sighing, Baiyou turned on the system.

Two points... I hope I can draw something useful.

He took the long sword in the corner and held it tightly in his hand. The system could draw different props according to the environment he was in. With the long sword in his hand, he might be able to draw something that would be helpful in battle.

The illusory spots of light condensed in Baiyue's eyes, turning into a scene he had experienced.

Bai You, wearing armor, sat on the throne, smiling evilly, revealing a mouthful of shark teeth.

The women were leaning against the throne, and beneath the throne were countless powerful demons.

[You have retrieved the ability: Swordsmanship LV3 (from Lance)]

[Swordsmanship LV3 (Lance)]

[Explanation: After becoming the Demon King, Lance Baiyue's swordsmanship finally broke through the shackles and reached the level of LV3. The so-called LV3 swordsmanship is enough to be called a swordsman or swordsman, reaching the pinnacle of swordsmanship. If there is a bonus to physical fitness, then you can even use swordsmanship to split mountains, break rivers, stir up the wind and clouds, and exert a powerful power.]

[Effect: Swordsmanship has been deeply rooted in your soul. No matter what form you are in, you can use swordsmanship that matches your current form. At the level of pure skill, it is enough to suppress most swordsmanship users in the world.]

The picture suddenly collapsed and turned into a single person. The shark-tooth white glaze squinted his eyes and showed a hearty smile, as if he was very satisfied with that period of his life.

The ability of Lance's world.

Why is it Swordplay 3? Damn it, I should have found a staff just now. Wouldn’t it be more fun to have Magic 3?

In the power system of the Reims world, level 3 skills basically represent the pinnacle of the system, but in terms of performance, Sword Art Online 3 is obviously a bit lame. After all, the Reims world is a traditional JRPG world, and magic is more prominent.

The one he was going to face later was Tallulah, a girl who was good at large-scale AOE and terrain transformation. If she relied solely on swordsmanship, Baiyou would be roasted before she could even get close to her.

Baiyou looked embarrassed and looked at another spot of light.

He didn't use the other point because he had an idea in his mind.

The system will draw the lottery based on the current situation. So, if Baiyou faces Tallulah directly and faces the threat of death, theoretically, she can draw the thing that can best restrain Tallulah.

This means putting yourself in danger, and given the current white-glazed Shota form, if you’re not careful, you’ll probably lose it.

Want to give it a try?

Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle.

But if it fails, I'm afraid everyone will have to send it together.

Baiyou clenched his fists, unable to make up his mind.

"Doctor, what's wrong with you?" Du Bin looked concerned as he looked at Bai You, whose face was gloomy and uncertain.

Baiyou looked back at her.

Looking at the concern and loyalty revealed in Doberman's eyes, Baiyou finally waved his hand to disperse the other light spot.

"I'm fine, Doberman, just thinking about something."

"...I will help you escape. And it's not just about escaping. I promise."

Chapter 17: W, you haven’t turned bad, have you?

The sword in my hand feels very familiar.

The weight, length, sharpness, and even the angle at which the cold light on the sword would refract light that could affect the opponent's vision, everything that extended from this sword instantly appeared in Bai You's mind.

Swordsmanship LV3, the pinnacle of swordsmanship. It can be said that the moment Baiyou regained this ability, he had become a master of swordsmanship.

Although there is no magic power in his body and therefore he cannot enhance the power of his swordsmanship, he already has the ability to protect himself.

Baiyou casually drew his sword, and the long sword drew a white trajectory in the air and nailed into the wall. What he was aiming at was the needle-tip-sized bulge left by the uneven decoration on the wall.

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Dupin didn't know this and just thought he was testing the sword.

She listened to the noises above her head that were getting smaller and smaller, stood up and wiped her abdomen, and dignifiedly stuffed the handkerchief stained with white sweat into her pocket, then said: "Doctor, the first stage of the disaster is almost over, we have to run away quickly."

Baiyue nodded.

He retracted his sword, placed it on the ground as a walking stick, and followed Doberman out of the room.

After everyone had rested, they headed towards the ground.

"Gragra..."

A strange sound came from the air, as if something had broken through everything around it and was growing.

The sound of crystals rubbing against each other could be heard, the air was filled with smoke and dust, and the streets had been reduced to ruins.

ACE struggled to push away the concrete blocks blocking the gate, and everyone finally returned to the street.

Everywhere I looked, there was destruction.

It was as if the city just seen suddenly disappeared, and those towering buildings collapsed into ruins. The buildings on both sides were riddled with holes, and some sharp Originium was growing out with the sound of Gragra.

Like a living thing.

A yellowish-brown light can be seen in the sharp source stone. The light seems to be still flowing, becoming deeper and more strange as it grows.

The people who came to the ground could hardly recognize the original appearance of the street.

"The first phase of the natural disaster is over, but if we don't evacuate quickly, this place will become a large growth area of ​​Originium crystal clusters. We will then be unable to move, and everyone's Origin Disease will be aggravated." ACE looked around and quickly determined the direction.

Baiyou nodded, took the lead and walked forward.

Lin Guang escorted the captured regicide Lyudmila, and the group marched forward in a mighty procession towards the central city.

………………

"Natural disasters are really terrible." Scout sighed.

"Scout, the casualties have been counted. Everyone is fine, but the scorpion's foot was crushed. But it's okay, no big problem."

"It's just that our mineral sickness inhibitors are not enough. The concentration of Originium fog here is a bit high. We have to leave quickly." An old Sarkaz man said beside him.

Scout nodded: "Well, let's continue. The doctor and his men are almost in the central city. Garson's death should cause chaos among the Sarkaz mercenaries. We must seize this opportunity."

"This natural disaster didn't even get a warning from the Reunion Movement. It's terrible. It's simply... taking this opportunity to let the natural disaster kill those who don't obey orders."

At this moment, a white-haired figure suddenly appeared at the street intersection ahead.

The man looked nonchalant, with a gun on his back, a howitzer in one hand and a detonator of unknown control in the other hand. He was smiling at the scout hiding in the shadows.

"Hey, Scout, don't hide, I know you're there." She raised the detonator in her hand: "Come out and see me, or do you want me to blow you out?"

Scout stopped his teammates from shooting and slowly walked out from behind the cover, aiming his sniper rifle at W in the distance. He said, "W, it's been a long time. Seeing you still look so young and beautiful makes me feel better."

W had a nasty smile on his face and shook his head cynically: "Don't think you can sneak over here just because you praise me. What do you want to do here?"

Scout was silent for a moment. After seeing that W did not bring anyone else, he said without hesitation: "W, to be honest, our target is Garson."

He didn't know whether such honesty would bring safety or war, but facing an old acquaintance like W, he couldn't lie.

"Garson is dead, you should already know that." He put down the gun and continued, "Although we didn't kill him, we have to evacuate now, W."

"There's one more thing... I don't know if you want to hear it."

W stood on the top of the ruins, playing with the detonator in his hand, and sneered: "Don't want to listen? You know what I don't want to hear, scout, but... I think highly of you, what do you say?"

"The doctor is awake." Scout said, holding the gun tightly in his hand.

Just as Scout thought, W paused.

Then she glanced at the scout and pulled the trigger.

This madman!

Scout hurriedly turned around and did not choose to escape or take any evasive action. Instead, he rushed towards the previous shelter without caring about his own safety. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

Save people! My teammates... Save as many as you can!

But to his surprise, his teammates hiding in the shadows were not blown to pieces by the sudden explosion.

There was a sudden explosion on another street not far away, and thick smoke rushed into the sky.

Seeing Scout's eagerness to save people, W shrugged and said, "Hey, Scout, do you think I'm that bad?"

Scout stopped walking awkwardly, turned around, and this time he simply didn't raise his gun. He raised his hand and scratched his head: "... You can't blame me for this kind of thing, right?"

"Of course I don't blame you. After all, we don't know who has become better and who has become worse during these days of separation." W laughed loudly, mocking Scout's vigilance: "Now it seems that you haven't become bad, hahahaha...this is really a good thing!"

"So what about that guy?!" Her smile began to turn ferocious, as if questioning, staring at Scout with anger: "That doctor! He's awake, right? So what about him?! Scout, how is he?"

Scout was stunned for a moment, then said: "I think, maybe, it's different."

He thought of the tentacles before, the tentacles that cared about his team.

And the words the tentacles carved into the ground.

He had the same confusion as W. In the years before the destruction of the Tower of Babel, the Doctor's battles became more and more bloody, and he cared less and less about the lives of his companions, as if he had turned into a war machine.

Theresa's death changed a lot of things, including him, W, and everyone in the Tower of Babel.

"I don't believe it." W laughed wildly and shook his head: "I won't believe it, Scout, just wait and see, if you continue to follow that guy, one day you will get killed."

"Hurry up, get out."

"Before I want to kill you, scout, take all my respect for you and get out of here."

Scout called his companions to start moving. W, who was standing on the ruins, ignored them and just looked in another direction, with his hands on his hips in dissatisfaction.

"W." Scout turned back before leaving.

W also turned around and looked at him coldly.

"You haven't turned bad, have you?" Scout said softly.

W squeezed out the words from between his teeth: "...get out."

Chapter 18: The Enlightenment of Being a Doctor

The flames spread along the street, like living creatures, making crackling sounds.

The footsteps brought up the noise of rubble moving, and Baiyou led people forward.

The King Slayer was still in the team. She said nothing and was suppressed by Lin Guang, but her eyes were always fixed on Bai You's back, like a vicious wolf.

She was indeed a vicious wolf. A wolf would attack its prey's neck from behind. If she was given a chance, she would kill Baiyou without hesitation.

After a brief fight, she realized that the skinny boy called Doctor by the operators was the backbone of the team, and even... the person who could change many things.

She seemed to have heard this name before. The memory was nothing more than waste newspapers flying in the streets of Syracuse. She seemed to have picked up a piece and saw... the news of his death on it.

Or maybe not, she couldn't remember.

Further ahead is the area that Mephistopheles and Faust are responsible for, but they should not be here at this time. After all, the natural disaster has just passed, and the Regslayer can smell the blood in the air.

Everywhere.

On the streets and in the ruins, sorrowful wails could be heard from all directions. Both the Ursus and the infected from the Reunion Movement had suffered heavy losses. They were crushed under the ruins, had their bodies pierced by Originium crystals, and were killed in various ways. Their blood was drained and evaporated in the warming earth.

When the wailing died down, only the warm stench of blood remained in the air.

This is Chernobyl now.