Society fears that young people don’t want to be literary godfathers

A woman riding a motorcycle appeared next to Sang, who was looking for Agni.

Without any explanation, the woman took Sang on the motorcycle and introduced herself as Yoda.

The motorcycle didn't drive for long, and San and Yoda saw the burning Agni at the same time.

Seeing the man whom he regarded as the messenger of God, Sang jumped off the motorcycle excitedly and ran towards Agni.

However, before the two could meet and communicate, Yoda chopped off Agni's head.

"?"

When seeing this scene, Tsukawa Yu was completely stunned.

"What? Who is this woman?!"

After letting out a burst of exclamations, Tsukawa Yu began to realize that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of a certain elementary school boy——

However, the intensity of the plot that followed exceeded his imagination.

Since Agni's head was chopped off, the flames had burned from the weapon to Yoda's arm.

Seeing the flames reaching this point, Yoda cut off his arm decisively.

"...Is this Dema's flame?"

Watching the flames of the severed arm burn the hand and weapon to black before gradually extinguishing, Yoda muttered to himself, and his right arm regenerated in the blink of an eye.

Another Rebirth Blesser... Since she knows Dema's name, does this mean that Yoda is also Beshim Druk's person?

Tsukawa Yuu brainstormed, trying to understand the plot as much as possible - but it was obvious that the rapid speed of the plot was more terrifying than he imagined.

Having cut off Agni's head, Yoda called many soldiers over the radio to slow down Agni's regeneration by shooting at Agni's head continuously.

Then, they brought fireproof cloth and prepared to take Agni back to Beshimdruk.

After the matter was done, Yoda also walked to Sang, tied a scarf on Sang, and said that if he was willing to obey, Beshim Druk would not treat him badly——

At this point, the work has been completed.

Yoda turned and left, telling the soldiers on the side that the slave would be handed over to them.

On the other side, soldiers were still shooting at Agni's severed head.

The pain was still echoing, and confusion was still emerging... However, at this moment, Agni's pupils were trembling.

He watched helplessly as the woman in front of him picked up his severed limbs, took off his helmet and goggles, and revealed his true appearance——

That's the exact same face as my sister.

..........

ps: I had my blade teeth repaired, and I feel that my brain has been strengthened. Although I haven’t stopped publishing, I have saved the manuscript - 1?

28. “For me, live”

For a long time in the past, many cartoonists and readers believed that "Chainsaw Man" would be the most abstract and passionate boy comic in three years. They believed that it would be the young All teacher who had already debuted and was at the peak of his career. It would be difficult for him to be in this life. A masterpiece that surpasses his official debut in terms of spirit and consciousness——

However, just when many people thought that Teacher All would definitely be unable to succeed and that it would be difficult to maintain the glory of the high school stage when the popularity had risen to a certain level, the release of the new work "Fire Fist" still caused a shock in the comic industry .

The unusually evil and alternative plot structure, the outrageous protagonist setting, and the hazy but faintly revealing worldview of conspiracy and despair have made many readers who are attracted by the name of All feel a kind of madness that can penetrate any medium. The temperament also makes all's old readers feel from the bottom of their hearts that this talented cartoonist who became famous at a young age is probably far from reaching his limit.

"...I feel like your painting skills have improved a lot."

After all, it was watching Mochizuki Ri step by step to reach today. Tsugawa Yuu gently flipped through the shounen manga in his hand and couldn't help but sigh like this:

"Time has really gone by forever... I still remember your first comic strip called "One Punch Man". The brushstrokes were just like those of a kindergarten kid - after all these years Development, your level of evolution is really outrageous."

"...After all, it was serialized on the Internet at that time, and it has been a long time since my official debut. If I continue to play with stick figures like before, won't I be sprayed to pieces?"

He unscrewed another bottle of Coke, clinked the glass with his hair, and Mochizuki poured the sweetness into his mouth:

"And Teacher Xiaocheng is really helpful. He helped me fix a lot of pictures that looked outrageous, and also filled in a lot of scenes for me. Otherwise, the effect of "Fire Fist" would not be so good."

"I see."

With the delicate but yet wild tonality of the picture in his eyes, Tsukawa Yuu gently held his chin, and his eyes turned slightly at this moment:

"Okay, let's stop talking about the progress in the graphics here - I have read about it online before. I heard that the scale and plot depressiveness of "Fire Fist" far surpassed "Chainsaw Man", and the tone and tone of "The Underworld" Some of the scenes have even made quite a few casual readers feel psychologically uncomfortable after seeing them... Please give me some assurance first, there won't be any elements in this underworld masterpiece of yours that will make you not want to eat after reading it, right?"

".......should not."

After a moment of silence, the young man gave a not-so-clear answer:

"Please feel free to watch."

"...What you said makes me feel unsure."

He frowned slightly, feeling mixed after being replied by Mochizuki's words. Tsugawa Yu couldn't help but sigh.

But... after all, the comic has been handed to him, and he seems to be at a disadvantage if he doesn't read it - so, with a faint concern, the young man gently flipped through the first volume of "Fire Fist" and realized Then he entered that absurd and dark world.

The last scene of the first episode of Fist of Fire stopped at the scene of Sang watching Agni kill all the soldiers and save all the slaves with his fiery fist.

At that moment, all the slaves believed that the man who was constantly burning was the real god and the savior of this chaotic world.

People believe in flames and long for light, but they don't think that this burning man is just a poor man who has been burned for eight years.

"........"

At the moment when all the soldiers were killed, the burning Agni also closed his eyes at this moment.

Beautiful memories from many years ago also appeared in his mind.

That is when the end has not come yet and people can still enjoy warm days.

Dad, Luna and Agni were hugging each other quietly and sitting in front of the stove.

During the warm reunion, Agni's father once gently stroked the children's heads and said these words:

"The flame will die out if there is no firewood, and if humans do not have food, they will naturally not be able to survive——"

"Agni, Luna...you are my father's fuel. No matter what, please live well."

(Agni, what is your firewood?)

"........"

The beautiful memories are temporarily silenced at this moment.

Agni's thoughts were deflected again.

This time, he remembered the time when he was young and was arrested and imprisoned together with Luna.

The warm memory was shattered in an instant, and all that remained in my heart was coldness and despair.

In the memory, Agni and Luna were tightly tied by handcuffs, sitting powerlessly against the wall, like lambs at the mercy of the slaughter.

In front of me is the murderer who killed my parents.

At this moment of despair, the number of extremely vicious gangsters began to increase exponentially.

In the eyes of this group of villains who destroyed their peaceful lives in order to survive, Agni and Luna were also their fuel—

However, this time the firewood was in a literal sense.

After pressing Luna and Agni tightly to the ground, several gangsters picked up kitchen knives and cut up the bodies of the two siblings and ate them.

Such days are like nightmares, constantly echoing in the young man's heart.

He still remembered that during the break, he and Luna were tied up in a small room. Luna seemed to comfort herself, blaming all the current situations on the Ice Witch.

"If it weren't for the Ice Witch... nothing would be like this..."

While pretending to be strong, Luna's tears fell unconsciously.

The death of parents, the collapse of the world, the distortion of human nature, the spread of despair... Countless blows are like huge rocks, pressing hard on the hearts of young girls, making people completely breathless. .

Seeing Luna crying like this, Agni, as the elder brother, could only grit his teeth. He obviously wanted to say something, but until the end, he still had nothing to say.

And it is at this moment when despair continues to rage.

There was a "squeak" sound as the door opened, and one of the gangsters walked in step by step with a machete.

He came to Luna and pulled down the zipper, wanting to satisfy his own desires.

Seeing his sister in such a situation, Agni desperately wanted to break free and resist - but it backfired. At this moment, he had no room to resist, and in the end he could only let the gangsters beat him without fighting back. Power.

When Agni was paralyzed on the ground and seemed to have lost consciousness, the gangster was already sitting on Luna's body as if pursuing victory, as if enslaving a lamb, leaving no room for resistance.

Luna screamed repeatedly, her expression distorted with fear. However, such a tragic situation did not make the gangster stop. Instead, it made him punch Luna in the face one after another as if he was venting his anger.

"If you keep arguing, I will kill your brother."

"......"

Hearing the gangster threatening Agni's life with a look of terror on his face, Luna's shouting also stopped at this moment.

"........."

Seeing his sister about to be killed, Agni collapsed on the spot with his head hanging down, leaving almost no room for resistance.

But, it was also at the moment when the boy almost gave up.

However, his father's voice emerged in the depths of his mind.

(Agni, what is your firewood?)

"........"

After a brief silence, Agni clenched his fists at this moment!

Anger completely overcame despair at this moment... Seeing that his sister was still in purgatory, the young man used force like crazy to break free from the shackles.

"Crack" is the sound of the forearm bones breaking.

"Hiss" is the sound of a sharp port piercing the flesh.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

In considerable pain, Agni broke free from his imprisonment.

In just the next moment, his broken and pierced arm was completely restored to its original shape - he directly picked up the knife thrown by the gangster on the ground and rushed straight in the direction of the villain!

"...?!"

Realizing that the danger seemed to be getting closer, the gangster who wanted to continue doing evil was also slightly startled.

However, it was time for him to realize what had happened.

Agni's voice sounded at this moment:

"Luna, close your eyes!"

"...Didn't I tell you to shut up?"

The gangster turned his head, with a ferocious light in his eyes——

However, before he could notice what was happening, he felt his limbs become cold at this moment.

By the time he realized what had happened, it was already too late.

The machete that he had just thrown aside had now penetrated deeply into his head.

"Boom."

The gangster fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye he had reached the end of his life.

After trying hard to kill the threat, Agni also drew his knife and prepared to take Luna to escape from here.

In order to let his sister escape, Agni must cut off his sister's hand to continue the escape...

It is precisely because of this that Agni is sweating on his forehead, and his hand holding the machete tightly is shaking unconsciously——

But...even though I can't do it, this is really the last time.

The knife fell from his hand, and Luna's arm was broken.

Before taking his sister out of this living purgatory, Agni said tremblingly:

"From now on, I will never let you get hurt again...because my fuel is Luna."

"........"

With his thoughts at this point, the young man's thoughts gradually drifted away from despair.