Ark, I became a mobile city, but the moon city

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Soon, the next day arrived. At the same time and place, Hai kicked open the door. Without a word between the two, they immediately started fighting.

This time the time was even shorter, Don Quixote went all out from the start, intending to end the battle quickly. In just two hours, Hai was defeated by his full defense, but this time, when Hai closed his eyes, Don Quixote did not immediately puncture his aorta.

Instead, he pierced another fatal spot on Hai's body and squatted down thoughtfully. In this way, Hai could stay alive for a longer time.

"...What do you want to know from me?"

Seeing this scene, Hai understood something and asked.

Don Quixote nodded.

"Hey, how did you come back to life? I'm pretty sure I killed you every time..."

"Is this what you're most curious about? Well, what I want to say is... this is my special situation and I can't disclose it."

"Heh... I should have thought of that earlier. Never mind, let me ask someone else."

Don Quixote thought for a moment, and in accordance with the principle of not losing, he asked another question:

"Hey, Finisher, what the hell is that?"

Hai was silent for a while, then slowly said:

"The finisher... perhaps if I give you some individual examples and then explain the whole picture, you'll understand better."

So, Don Quixote naturally sat on the bloody chair and waved to the sea, indicating that he should continue.

So, Hai began to tell the stories of those knight novels, but replaced all the knights with the terminators, indicating that these were stories about the terminators in a city long ago. Now, they have disappeared into another era.

But at some point, Don Quixote became a little absorbed in listening.

The story of the tailor who pulled out a sword from a stone, set out on a journey to heaven, and slew all kinds of demons and evildoers... actually attracted him for a moment.

Especially when the ending character in the story faced an invincible enemy and still stood resolutely in front of everyone, he couldn't help but clench his palms.

"In a flash, he charged towards the hundred-armed giant, spear raised..."

And at this moment, the narration suddenly went from faint to stopped.

Don Quixote was stunned for a moment, then looked at the sea on the ground, but saw that his pupils had completely dilated, and for a moment, his pupils couldn't help but widen.

Wait! How could you die like this?

What about the story? What happens after the story?!

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Another day passed.

When Haima walked into Don Quixote's door, Don Quixote almost walked up impatiently and asked him anxiously what was behind the story.

But Hai Ze just said righteously that the duel was not over yet and this matter should be discussed after the duel.

Don Quixote could only continue the duel reluctantly. After the duel, he defeated the sea as usual, but this time, he did not inflict any wounds on the sea, but only urged the sea to finish its story quickly.

This time, the sea talked for a long time. After finishing yesterday's story, at Don Quixote's urging, he added the beginning of another story.

However, after saying all this, Hai refused to continue. He said that the duel would continue, and that he had lost this time, but the next duel had not yet begun...

Don Quixote no longer cared about these things. He killed the sea reluctantly, and then waited for the sea to return the next day.

Then, he anxiously awaited the duel.

Time passed day by day in the endless duels, and Don Quixote became more and more interested in the stories of these finalizers - perhaps the key lies in Hai's crisp and clear interruptions.

Gradually, Don Quixote discovered that Hai actually told a story at a fixed time every day. So, in the following days, he simply did not show his full strength in the duel, but just pretended to draw, quickly indicating that no one had won, and urged Hai to continue telling yesterday's story.

Don Quixote listened to one Tackler story after another, but his curiosity was never satisfied. After all, he was stuck in this room, never leaving it, and unable to see the Tackler's world...

He listened to the story of the sea with fascination, and waited for the arrival of the sea every day.

Later, he simply announced that Hai had won the duel, but continued to urge Hai to tell stories. After all, after Hai had given away so many heads, he was not so thirsty for blood anymore. Wouldn't it be nice to listen to more stories to relieve his boredom?

In a sense, he even regarded Hai, the only cleaner he had ever met, as a "friend".

On this day, the sea came to Don Quixote's room and told him the story of the finisher as usual. This was the seventeenth story, and after telling the ending of this story, Don Quixote lay on the bloody chair, still thinking about it.

Hai was not in a hurry, and was just sorting out his equipment. Suddenly, Don Quixote spoke from the bloody chair, and said excitedly to Hai:

"Hey! Hai! Listen, I have an idea!"

"I've heard enough stories... Didn't you say you were the president of some sort of Finisher Association?"

"How about I be the one to finish it off?"

Chapter 60:58 Don Quixote, the Blood Demon's Ender (rd update, please subscribe)

"The one who finished it?"

Hai finished wiping his spear, then raised his head, looked at Don Quixote, shook his head, and said:

"I've never heard of a blood demon running away to be the finisher without followers..."

"There's no such thing in the past. Besides, if there wasn't one, wouldn't I be the first person in history to finish off the blood demon?"

Don Quixote patted the bloody chair beside him and said in a state of excitement:

"That way, won't they also write my legendary experience into the story of the Finisher, and pass it down for eternity?"

Listening to Don Quixote's words, the sea lowered its head and seemed to sigh:

"Okay, go ahead. Anyway, if you really have any ideas, I can't stop you..."

No, I have to hold it in and I can’t laugh.

You absolutely cannot laugh out loud.

At that moment, while the surface of the sea was singing pessimistic notes, his heart was almost going crazy with joy.

You must not laugh out loud, it would be bad if Don Quixote noticed something.

My plan over the past few days has finally shown some results, and I have even achieved my ultimate goal. Next, I just need to ask Don Quixote a few questions and point out those things that he will sooner or later notice.

As for the solution...it's not a difficult problem for Don Quixote.

"So, what about the bloodthirst issue? You're still a blood demon after all. Can the public accept your existence?"

Hai raised his head and looked at Don Quixote, seeming to be a little worried. Don Quixote was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but lower his head, as if he was lost in deep thought.

Yeah, what should I do about the blood... No, rather, how should I deal with the emotional issues...

For a moment, Don Quixote thought about this problem in his mind and felt a great headache.

Obtaining emotions has always been a problem for blood demons. They obtain emotions from blood, and it is difficult for them to be accepted by urban society.

But suddenly, Don Quixote raised his head sharply, as if realizing something.

It had been a long time since he had been hungry... In fact, in a sense, he had become more "full" than usual.

In other words, he... had gained emotions, and they were an endless supply...

Where did this emotion come from? It could only have come from him, without a doubt, and the reason for him to have such an emotion...

Is it a dream? A dream...

In an instant, Don Quixote seemed to understand something, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face. He stepped down from the bloody chair in two steps, and suddenly pressed his hands on Hai's shoulders, his eyes seemed to be shining.

"Hey! Hai! I know what to do!"

"Huh? Wait, you know something..."

"Stop talking so much nonsense! I have ways to suppress the bloodthirst! Anyway, take me to register as the finisher!"

Hai swung his arm, threw Don Quixote away, rubbed his shoulders, and then said helplessly:

"Alright... I'll make an exception this time. But remember, if anything unexpected happens, like if you actively turn someone into a blood bag... I'll revoke your cleaner license."

"Small question. Anyway, when can we go?"

Don Quixote waved his hand nonchalantly and asked this question. Then, the sea lowered its head slightly, and after a moment, gave Don Quixote an affirmative answer:

"Right now."

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"Oh! Is this the city we live in now?... Well, to be honest, it's a bit shabby."

Walking down Alley One, Don Quixote seemed incredibly excited, which was understandable. After all, for someone about to become the first blood demon killer in history, it would be strange if he wasn't excited.

Hai glanced back at Don Quixote and breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s okay, Don Quixote’s troubles have been completely solved... In a sense, it has even been successfully transformed into combat power... For a long time in the future, Don Quixote will probably be a very good helper.

As for Don Quixote's own character, it has returned to Lin Yi's past impression, the familiar, even slightly off-kilter Don Quixote.

The two soon walked into an association and, at Don Quixote's urging, obtained a closer's license from the Hana Association. Don Quixote had originally wanted to work with Hai to set up a closer's office, but because Hai was already the president of the Hana Association, he had to give up the idea.

"For things like the Finisher Agency, it's okay to find someone else, right?"

Hai looked at Don Quixote with dead eyes and said so.

"Ha... How hard would it be to meet someone you can talk to again?"

Don Quixote looked at the sea, sighed, and said so. The sea thought for a while in its heart, and then came up with an idea.

He had originally planned to have Don Quixote leave the city and fight his way out... but now, with the appearance of the lake, most of his plans had been disrupted. Lin Yi also wanted Don Quixote to stay in the city for a while longer to deal with the troublesome monsters there.

After all, Don Quixote now has a color-level combat power... For these things around the city, he can basically kill them all by himself. Even if it's a large lake, he can probably handle a few whales or something.

"Well...it's not impossible to introduce you to two. Although there aren't many of you, it would be nice for you to form a small firm as partners."

"Huh? Who is it?"

"It's not very strong compared to you and me, but it should be to your liking."

Hai said this, glanced at Don Quixote, and said lightly, then turned and went out.

"Come on, follow me."

"oh oh."

Don Quixote responded and hurriedly followed Shanghai out of the Hana Association. Then, they almost immediately headed towards the back alley of K Company. Not long after, Hai stopped at the door of a room in the back alley of K Company and knocked gently on the door.

Will the person in there be my future companion?

For a moment, Don Quixote thought with some excitement in his heart.

After all, how can the story of a legendary closer be complete without a companion who stands shoulder to shoulder with him?

"This is the sea. Please open the door. I need you for something."

Then, Hai cleared his throat and spoke slowly. A moment later, the door creaked open. Don Quixote saw a blonde woman with horse-shaped ears on her head walk out. She was wearing a collector's license and a knight's garb...

Oh, this city... does look very different from before!

"Lin Guang, this is Don Quixote." Hai said, pointing to Don Quixote behind him, and slowly said, "He is also... the teammate I was going to introduce to you."

Chapter 61:59 Ramancharan Office and Lin Guang (Fourth update, please subscribe)

Lin Guang came to the city a few days ago.

The duel between Hai and Don Quixote lasted for more than half a month, and during this period, the entire city could be said to be changing with each passing day.

The leader's preparations for the Zwei Association, also known as the Second Association, are almost complete and will be announced and open for registration soon; the population is still continuing to increase and has now reached approximately 12,000; at the same time, mid- and high-level combat forces from various countries have gradually arrived in the city.

Lin Guang is one of them.

After the pioneer's casual invitation, Lin Guang came to the city. Unfortunately, she never got to see the pioneer again... After arriving in the city, she soon discovered that the pioneer hadn't lied to her.

Infected people are indeed not excluded here.

However, what surprised Lin Guang even more was yet to come.

Not only does this place not exclude infected people...it can even provide treatment for them!

During this time, she had already witnessed a similar miracle—an ampoule from Company K completely cured a Sarkaz finisher of his oripathy, saving him from death. From that moment on, upon arriving in the city, Lin Guang made a firm decision.

No matter what... we have to find a way to get that ampoule.

Then take it out and give it to those infected people.

Lin Guang knew that he couldn't save many infected people by himself, but as long as he could save one person, no matter how insignificant, it would be worth it.

The tiny bits of light will eventually gather into a shining light like the sun.

Even if you can only save one person, it's worth doing.