Collapse: Raising a Wife Since Childhood

Nangong Ming was very glad that he had a reason to punch in his life. By the Taixu River, he clumsily expressed his love to the girl he liked, and the girl asked him what she should use to protect herself.

The egrets playing in the river were suddenly awakened. They flew over the girl's head. The girl in the pure white dress seemed to be about to turn into an egret and fly away. He was a little panicked and subconsciously said what he was best at.

"With my martial arts, I will become the strongest among the heirs of Taixu martial arts!"

He will never forget the time he met that reckless guy in the ancient town of Taixu, where the fog covered everything like a demon in his heart. He was asked to help without any reward with just one sentence.

He was equally reckless and actually closed the martial arts school in the town and left Taixu with the man.

Nangong Ming has been punching all his life to fulfill his promises and protect people, once for his wife, now for his young lady. The young lady is not safe yet, so he has to keep punching.

"Monster, monster!" The killers looked at the trembling old warrior, fear quickly creeping into their eyes.

That's right, he was injured so badly and his body had aged to that state. Both his physical strength and blood should have been exhausted, so why could he still stand up?

There was no answer, and Nangong Ming would not tell the answer. At the moment when the killers were puzzled, the old warrior opened his mouth and bit the handle of the knife on the ground. He struggled to get up and hit his head hard in someone's arms.

The dull sound of falling to the ground brought the killers back to their senses. Another one of them fell down, and crazy emotions spread in their hearts. What if he got up? Just kill him again. Anyway, if they don't kill him, they can't leave here alive.

Figures quickly surrounded the old warrior and launched a frantic attack on him before he could even catch his breath.

The ending was so tragic. On the battlefield outside the plane, the fight between the boy and the man continued. The fist infused with the power of Honkai smashed heavily on Walter. The bright golden light in the palm of his hand began to condense again, and the black abyss and white flowers stabbed down.

"bump!"

The sudden increase in gravity caused him to be flung away before the attack landed. Shen Yunie controlled his body in the air and landed steadily on the ground. He held the Black Abyss White Flower tightly and walked towards the man with big strides.

Walter's face was smashed horribly. He had a strong physique, otherwise he would have died under the boy's fist. Compared with the pain in his body, the collapse of his mind made him more angry and crazy.

"How dare you! How dare you!!"

The more his delusion was shattered, the more unwilling he felt. He had to use more and stronger power in his body to show them what the true power of the gods was like.

The space seemed to be torn apart, and the ground continued to crumble. This place was already four or five meters sunken than the original flat ground, and was still collapsing. This force could create mountains and abysses.

The man was completely crazy, and he didn't realize that his body was gradually breaking down as his strength continued to evaporate. There were more and more signs of his skin breaking, and it seemed that he was no longer a body of flesh and blood but a statue that was about to be smashed.

"You want my power? I'll give it to you. But I don't know if your body can bear it."

The voice rang in Walter’s ears, and a stronger force emanated from his body. He opened his mouth and shouted frantically: “I am God, I don’t need it!”

The palm of his hand was aimed at the boy, and in an instant, a hundred times the pressure fell. The ground under Shen Yunie's feet could not bear it and began to collapse. His body also began to make a sound of resistance because it could not bear it. It was depriving itself of strength in order to protect itself.

That disembodied voice also rang in his ears, "Use the power of God, it is what you should have in your body!"

The light green bubbles in his body instantly filled up, returning to the state he had at the beginning. The boy's body climbed up the green vines, and countless plants broke through the ground and were crushed under gravity, and more quickly appeared.

The god had been watching this battle, or rather, the power unleashed by the two had alarmed the god, and it was watching this confrontation, ready to make it even more brutal.

"No need." Shen Yunie answered the god coldly. His body possessed the power of a pseudo-herrscher, so he was also noticed by the god.

It was not the so-called strengthening of strength, the opponent was just secretly letting his body crazily squeeze the stigmata, and the burning of life was accelerating. He could not control it and could only stop using the power in the green bubble.

The vines did not start growing again after being crushed. The crazy Walter continued to release power, with only killing the opponent in his eyes.

The sun sank in the west, and the afterglow dyed the clouds in the sky crimson and sprinkled on the earth. Before the night came, the Kyoto Airport was shaking, and the people nearby were dispersed far away. A large number of Metropolitan Police Department personnel surrounded the place. They had no way to intervene and could only wait for the results.

The sun sank a little lower, and the roar of the plane's engine on the runway announced the end.

119. Can God die?

All the killers in the cabin fell to the ground, and the pungent smell of blood filled every corner of the air, making people feel nauseous. The old warrior stumbled over the corpses and walked towards the cab.

The held hostage captain trembled in his seat. He could hear the occasional roar outside, and fear spread in his heart. Even though the hostage had left, he did not dare to move.

He saw a bloody hand on the seat, and he shrank back in fear, thinking that the killers were trying to kill him.

"It's time to set off. I didn't realize it's already so late."

A weak voice sounded beside my ears. In the mirror, I saw the old man covered in blood and breathing weakly, but his back was still straight. He said this in a calm tone. The captain did not dare to pause and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, please take a seat, I will start now."

Nangong Ming turned around, trying to keep his pace steady until he sat down at a nearby seat. His body had become so tired and heavy that he didn't even want to move a finger. The old warrior half-closed his eyes, ready to recover some strength.

The sun is setting outside the small window, and the afterglow shines through the glass onto this old, scarred body. It seems that just like the setting sun, the body will also reach its limit.

But the sunset has not set yet, and it is still emitting the same dazzling afterglow before disappearing. Nangong Ming has not died yet.

The corners of his mouth could not help but begin to rise. The final agreement was reached. The young lady would arrive in Taixu safely, so he would not feel guilty when he went to see his old friend.

It's over there.

It's over?! Walter's crazy behavior stopped, and he looked at the slowly moving plane in disbelief. More than 30 assassins were sent out, but they couldn't kill an old man?

"Damn it, no one can escape!" He stopped the killing move that was about to be implemented on the boy. The disturbance of the gods and the collapse of everything had already made his brain unable to think normally.

Whoever wants to leave now will be killed. Walter raised his hand and aimed at the departing plane, wanting to release the gravity pressure. Under this crushing pressure, no matter what kind of metal it is, it will turn into iron pieces in an instant.

But he failed to release it... The gravity field disappeared, and the energy that his body had been squandering finally dissipated. He looked at his palm in disbelief, and the violent attack on his mind made him stop all thoughts. That tattered body should have collapsed under the continuous release of power.

A golden light lit up on his chest, and when he came to his senses, he found that his chest had been pierced by the knight's spear at some point.

“Ahhh!” Walter collapsed to the ground and wailed. His whole body was broken and he turned into a bloody man in an instant. The only thing in his eyes was the young man who kept approaching him.

"You lose." Shen Yunie looked at the broken clone calmly. After stopping releasing his ability, he seemed to hear the god's disdainful laughter.

Then the full power of the pseudo-herrscher returned to a state of being about to dry up. The other party seemed to be dissatisfied with his rejection, so he wanted to see him die. But it was obviously disappointed, and he was still standing in the end.

He hated this god. The God of Collapse could only cause collapse, and he disdained to accept the power sent by the other party.

"Power, I am a god, I will not die..." The man wanted to struggle, but his body had already disobeyed his command and his emotions were still in a state of madness.

Shen Yunie listened to his crazy words silently, and with a slight movement of his mind, the black abyss and white flowers dissipated, leaving only a hole with blood pouring out. Amid the roar and acceleration of the plane, he licked his dry lips and said lightly: "Perhaps your killer has informed you that Tachibana Hinata is not here, she has already left on another plane.

Perhaps you wanted to kill us and then go find her, but you obviously failed."

Walter's pupils suddenly shrank. He wanted to struggle but his body was motionless and he couldn't even make a sound. This look was not what a god should have. He obviously had supreme power. He was the first Herrscher!

The boy's voice suddenly awakened Walter from his crazy imagination.

"Can God die?"

The afterglow of the setting sun wrapped around the petals, making them look even more charming. The young man watched a petal fall into his palm, and he slowly clenched his fist to hold it.

The plane finished accelerating and began to rise high into the sky, leaving behind a white mist at the jet nozzle. In the afterglow, it split the clouds in two and gradually disappeared from people's sight.

Mission accomplished.

On another plane, Tachibana Hinata clutched the hem of her skirt and occasionally looked out the window anxiously. She opened her mouth and asked in a low voice, "Sister, will Grandpa and the others be okay?"

"Of course not, they are all very capable, there will be no danger." Yuki Tachibana saw her sister's uneasiness, she held her little hand and comforted her softly, the mirror reflecting the girl's smiling face under the sunlight. The plane had already left the Far East, and she had no other emotions in her heart except joy.

Before starting, everyone discussed the plan for this last day. Shen Yunie would take the two of them and leave first. This would definitely draw the attention of Anti-Entropy. Then Tachibana Yuki and Tachibana Hinata would leave from the opposite way.

It turned out that the plan was successful. The two sisters boarded the plane smoothly and left, while they went to make the final acquaintance.

Tachibana Yuki tried to divert his sister's attention, "Hinata, we will go to a beautiful place in Shenzhou. That is Grandpa's hometown. We will go together to fulfill Grandpa's dream when he was young."

The little girl yawned and leaned against her sister's arms. She didn't know why she felt uneasy even though she was comforted. She asked in a low voice, "Will grandpa come too?"

"Yes, Grandpa Nangong promised to protect us forever."

Feeling a little sad, Tachibana Hinata's eyes showed confusion, she didn't know where this sadness came from. She had escaped from the days of being hunted every day, and the next step would be a good life.

She should be happy. She should be happy and not sad.

……

Shen Yunie walked out of the airport holding Yaezakura. The boy looked a little embarrassed. After the battle, his body was covered with scars and dust. There were still many troublesome things to be solved, such as concealing what happened today and making up for the losses of Kyoto Airport.

My body feels very tired, but it’s not time to rest yet.

The frowning brows of the shrine maiden in his arms had relaxed, and the confrontation between Yae Sakura and the monster was over.

A familiar figure appeared outside the airport. The girl walked forward with a smile, her eyes fixed on the two of them. Her smile seemed to shrink a little, but it also seemed to remain unchanged. She walked towards them, "Other things have been settled. The economic losses will be paid by the Tachibana Consortium, and they will give Saint Freya an astronomical amount of money. The principal might be so happy this time that he will jump for joy."

"Thank you for your help, Senior." Shen Yunie breathed a sigh of relief. Without these annoying things, he could finally have a good rest. Facing the senior, he didn't need to hide his thoughts. He smiled helplessly, "I'm so tired. I just want to have a good sleep next. Let's go."

As he spoke, he took a step forward. After taking two steps, the corner of his clothes was gently pulled. He turned around and saw the girl spread her white and tender hands to him with a smile.

"My reward, sugar."

120. Theresa wants to slack off

In the principal's office of St. Freya Academy, a petite white-haired girl in a nun's uniform sat at her desk, with several unfinished documents in front of her. She lowered her head, her eyes falling on the maid sitting opposite her.

Rita gently pushed the teacup forward. The steaming light green tea had a refreshing aroma. She combed her skirt and then sat down again, pinching the hem of her skirt. "Lady Theresa, drinking some green tea in the summer can relieve your work fatigue."

In fact, Theresa has been slacking off for a while, and these documents should have been dealt with long ago.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to work, but she has been watched too closely by the maid in front of her recently. Originally, the other party was looking for her student, but when Shen Yunie left to do the mission, the other party’s target became her.

After several days of high-pressure work, Theresa was tortured. Her philosophy was that work and rest should be rotated, but now she was being watched by Rita all day long. She was afraid that she would report to the Far East Branch Executive Director for inaction, so she could only slack off at work in front of her.

"Oh, wait a moment." The little girl responded lightly, her eyes falling on the maid's elegant and perfect face. The other party obviously saw that she was being lazy but did not point it out.

This hateful woman is deliberately not letting herself rest and torturing herself!

Theresa closed her eyes and couldn't help but look forward to the boy's return in her heart. Why hasn't her good student come back yet? According to the message sent yesterday, the mission has been completed.

Only Shen Yunie can cure this black-bellied woman. The situation in the memory battlefield last time was recorded by the surveillance camera. After watching it, she couldn't help but shout good. Rita finally suffered a loss, that sentence, "This is my territory."

If it were broadcasted, it would definitely make the students of St. Freya more united.

"drop--"

The sound of a message on her phone interrupted her thoughts. She picked it up to check. There was only one message sent and an astronomical sum of money was deposited into Saint Freya's account.

She counted the zeros at the end. This was much higher than the previous commission, and several times the annual funding from the headquarters. Theresa jumped off her chair excitedly. She couldn't help but cheered while holding her phone, "Great, I don't have to worry about the research funding for the next few years! Shen Yunie is indeed my best student!"

Not only does she not have to worry about funding, but by the end of the year she can also visit the newly opened Houmu Paradise a few more times.

Silently watching the executive director cheer, Rita stood up. The skirt of her maid outfit was wrinkled again because she had sat down before. She could only press the skirt against her plump buttocks wrapped in black pantyhose, and then carefully straighten the wrinkles.

The person she had been waiting for for a long time finally came back, so there was no need to waste time here any longer. She was ready to leave.

"Rita, are you going to look for him again?" Theresa came back to her senses from her joy, and when she saw the maid getting ready to leave, she immediately realized that she was going to bother her student again.

"Of course." Rita turned around and smiled at her with her wine-red eyes curved into crescents. Her moist pink lips exhaled a faint fragrance. "Whether it is the bishop's request or my personal request, this is something that must be done."

"Don't mess with him. He will do something dangerous."

"What will he do to the female teacher?" Rita blinked. She was curious about the extent to which Saint Freya would indulge Shen Yunie. "With Lady Theresa taking care of me, do I still have to worry?"

"I don't know. Sometimes we can't stop them." Theresa shrugged innocently. Her tone clearly showed that she was ready to indulge her student.

After the discussion, the maid turned around and left the office. When the door closed, the white-haired girl smiled again. She usually indulged Shen Yunie, let alone now. Anyway, as long as nothing serious happened, it would be fine. It was just right to let the headquarters know that the Far East Branch was determined to be independent.

……

Shen Yunie's condition was a little bad. A lot of Honkai energy was consumed in the previous battle. The so-called god released his power for the second time. Although he stopped it in time, a lot of power was still released. He needed some time to rest.

The boy was a little drowsy in the car. Yaezakura and Fu Hua were sitting next to him. Seeing that he was tired, they did not disturb him.

The witch's pretty face showed a worried look. Shen Yunie was in this state to protect her. If he hadn't suddenly had a problem, he wouldn't have to consume so much Honkai energy and vitality.

In the end, she ended her connection with Feiyuwan and just stopped using that power. In order to avoid being disturbed, she could not use the power of Houkai energy any more, otherwise her existence would be detected.

She bit her lip and whispered to the boy beside her, "You must be tired, do you want to lean on me and rest for a while?"

"No, no need." Shen Yunie came back to his senses. If there was no one around, it would be fine, but the senior sister was right next to him. He didn't want to be looked at with strange eyes, and this news might also reach the ears of Senior Sister Ji Zi.

Fu Hua beside him cast a curious look at him, wondering what the two were whispering about, and seemed to be warning him that he was still here. He suddenly became much more sober, and asked thoughtfully: "Senior, should I report the recent whereabouts of Anti-Entropy to the headquarters?"

He has been disturbed by Anti-Entropy more than once, so he really hates this organization.

"The headquarters has already started investigating since the time we were in Changkong City." Fu Hua said solemnly, "I learned from the school principal that the situation within Anti-Entropy is also very chaotic. They are divided into radicals and conservatives. The ones who caused the damage are the radicals, and their leader is called Cocolia.

She is now on the wanted list, and a Valkyrie is hunting her down."

"So the people we encountered both times were radicals?" Shen Yunie thought thoughtfully. He had already made enemies with the woman named Cocolia, whether it was the murder of Yuno in Changkong City or the heavy price paid by the Tachibana Group this time.

If there was a chance, he also hoped to arrest that woman.

Tachibana Yuki and Tachibana Hinata arrived in Shenzhou safely, but Nangong Ming did not give any news. He could vaguely guess that something might have happened to the old warrior, fighting so many assassins alone on the plane.

The fact that the plane started up in the end proved that the old warrior had defeated those killers.

The jade pendant in his pocket was still well preserved by Shen Yunie, and he still remembered the agreement between the two. After practicing boxing that day, Nangong Ming sat on the edge of the ring, breathing heavily, with a smile on his old face, and said calmly.

"If I can't return to Shenzhou this time, I would like to ask you to take this jade pendant to Taixu. This is the inheritance token of the Bajiquan school, and it is also the token of love between me and my wife.

I have never forgotten Taixu, and I returned to Taixu with honor."

He may have already anticipated his own death. Shen Yunie would go to Taixu to fulfill the promise made with the old man.