Starry Sky Railway: People on the train, nine to five

How can this be a family that “invades and hinders each other”? These are clearly my beloved relatives, friends, siblings!

How long can you last?

Zhou Xiao really hoped that Ren would hold on so that he could gain more energy. Kafka, who was not far away, watched for a long time and found that Ren had not changed at all, so she was a little puzzled.

How come it looks like nothing happened?

Inner will... so strong?

Could it be that the solution is right before our eyes?

Kafka's eyes lit up.

...

In fantasy.

Ren has turned this illusion of lust into a stage of rage. In his vision, the faceless woman is rushing towards him like a river, but he stands firm with the ancient sword in his hand. The speed of swinging the sword in his hand may be a little slow, but it does not mean that he has surrendered.

Come!

Let the storm come harder!

The blade chopped these faceless women like he was chopping a Muggle. There was no worldly desire for love in his heart anymore. There was only pain and that person in his heart!

He wanted to make that person feel the same pain!

In this endless killing.

He fell down, but he stood up again. With the curse of immortality, he had enough capital to fight against these faceless women in the illusion...

Easy to use.

Very useful.

Watching the energy floating more and more, Zhou Xiao couldn't help but sigh that "Ren brand power bank" is awesome!

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Chapter 110: Not dead, not dead, just be careful in your next life! (First update!)

"Ah Xiao, please put away your magical powers."

Kafka had been watching the blade stick stay in place for half a system hour. The murderous aura on the blade was getting stronger and stronger, but the body did not change at all.

Listening to Kafka's words, Zhou Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and cast his gaze towards the blade not far away.

This Blade power bank is comfortable to use...

Carrying a blade with him when he goes out will definitely prevent him from running out of energy.

Forget it.

Use it next time.

Zhou Xiao thought about it, stood up and walked towards the blade, then made a clean and neat move with the knife.

Ok?

Is this okay?

Zhou Xiao frowned.

He was a little surprised that Blade didn't faint after taking his knife attack.

So he increased his strength, tensed the muscles of his right hand, and made a backhanded "big punch". The blade spun five and a half circles in the air and crashed into the wall.

In that illusion, Blade, who had already slaughtered a sea of ​​corpses, was already immersed in the feeling of slaughter.

He wanted to continue, but suddenly he felt his body being pulled away, and the next second he disappeared into this dreamland as if the connection was disconnected.

...

Kafka, who was standing by, was stunned.

"Before...is this how you helped me get out of the illusion?"

Listening to Kafka's words, Zhou Xiao nodded:

"Yeah, so neat... simple and direct, this one is more resistant to punches... otherwise you'll pass out in an instant."

hiss--

Kafka pursed her lips and asked a soul-searching question: "What if I can't control the strength?"

"Well..." Zhou Xiao touched his chin and pretended to think: "Then eight people per table? Let's start the feast according to local customs."

"It's not gone, it's not gone. Just be careful in your next life."

Kafka: "..."

This is really...

She didn't know what to say.

I can only be thankful that I was lucky enough to survive the man who tore the Lord of Extinction apart...

"That... Ah Xiao."

After a few seconds of silence, Kafka showed a slightly forced smile.

"how?"

"Will you get along well with A Ren?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Xiao's calm eyes swept across the blade hanging on the wall.

"It depends on him. If he is good, then we can live in harmony. If he wants to die... then we can live with the tomb."

Zhou Xiao emphasized the second word "tomb".

"He is immortal... If you can kill him, he might even thank you..." Silver Wolf, who was playing games nearby, spoke casually after just finishing a game.

"Immortal body..." Zhou Xiao nodded: "Then let him stand there as punishment like before."

Zhou Xiao doesn't mind having multiple power banks.

When the time comes, he will put the blade in the coffin and carry the coffin wherever he goes...

Although it is a bit large in size, it is also an "infinite energy source".

Blade is immortal... so maybe he is also unkillable in the illusion. The longer Blade stays in the illusion, the more energy I can get...

Zhou Xiao savored it carefully.

An illusion of a "perpetual motion machine" flashed through his mind.

Very unscientific...

He changed his mind and thought, what the hell is there in this world where science is concerned?

Science is dead! (Brain storage plus one)

...

Ren woke up quickly and woke up after a while.

Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, Ren shook his head. He felt his body was empty and weak, but his brain was somewhat clear. The strong desire to kill seemed to have been released in the illusion, which might be the reason why he was so clear-headed now.

Sage time?

Ok.

you could put it that way.

The exhilarating experience in the illusion drained all his energy.

"Aren..." Kafka saw that Ren woke up so quickly, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "You are awake."

"Hmm..." Ren slowly got up from the ground, his eyes once again fell on Zhou Xiao not far away.

When Zhou Xiao heard the voice, he also took a glance. When he saw that Ren looked like he had received too much "reward", he became a little confused.

Could this have ruined him?

Why does it look so empty?

What did he do in the illusion?

...

"Aren... stop fighting." Seeing that something was not right, Kafka hurriedly reminded Ren.

Unfortunately, Ren ignored her.

At this moment, Ren's attention was all on Zhou Xiao.

"What did you do to me?" he asked in a deep voice.

Zhou Xiao heard the voice and replied: "It's just a trick. What? Do you want revenge?"

Just when Silver Wolf thought this might be another round of trouble, Blade silently shook his head: "No... I like your method very much..."

"Come again."

"???"

These words spoken from the edge of the blade caught everyone present by surprise.

Hello?

Is this what came out of your mouth?

Kafka frowned and looked at the blade beside her.

What the hell is this sound coming again?

Are you so perverted?

Like that kind of fantasy?

Kafka, who had personally experienced the illusion, was now a little confused.

She had a new understanding of the blade in front of her.

"Come again?" Zhou Xiao saw Ren's weak appearance and shook his head calmly: "With your current weak appearance... can you come again?"

Adhering to the principle of slowly plucking the wool, he rejected Ren's request.

After all, the blade was like this after the first time. If it happens again... won't he fall to the ground and foam at the mouth?

Do you like the faceless woman in the illusion so much?

Zhou Xiao's expression changed slightly when he looked at Ren.

He was really afraid that Ren Shuang would die in this illusion...

...

Silver Wolf, who was not far away, listened to the conversation between the few people and suddenly became interested. She rarely shifted her attention from the game to Ren and Zhou Xiao.

Um...

This conversation...

This look...

hiss--

How did these things come into my head?

Silver Wolf reflected on himself.

How can playing games distract you?

Isn't this irresponsible to my teammates?

...

Listening to Zhou Xiao's words, Ren did not answer again, but just sat calmly in the chair.

It seems that he is mentally normal and no longer has a seizure.

call--

Kafka heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this.