Chapter 3
Chapter 3 The Blade Of Ghost Extermination Follows The Fate Of The Country
Chapter 3 The Blade of Ghost Extermination follows the fate of the country
Modern World, Lin Ye’s Home
After returning home, Lin Ye put down his backpack silently, then sat next to the computer in the bedroom and started his own work and creation.
Said to be creation, in fact, is the simplest copy of the public. For Lin Ye, a lonely and helpless traverser, the first thing after transmigration is to survive, and to survive naturally requires money, and for him, the easiest way to get money is naturally Wen Chao Gong. .
Lin Ye didn’t even dare to copy some anime and the modern world. He was also afraid of being approached by other people. Do you want to die.
Therefore, when Lin Ye is copying novels, if it is a modern story, adjust the protagonist’s name a little, and if it is a story from Otherworld, just write the original name without any hassle.
Thinking of this, Lin Ye code words faster. Finally, after a few hours, when Lin Ye finished coding the last word, he sent the new chapter from the computer to an email.
“Mr. Erromanga, this is the latest chapter of “AngelBeats!”, please help me with the picture, and I will call you the salary according to the old rules.”
Lin Ye certainly knows who Mr. Erromanga is. He didn’t expect that people would like his (copied) works, and would even be willing to add illustrations for himself. One thing to say is that if the other party didn’t dislike the workload of comics , Lin Ye wants to directly hire someone to animate his light novel.
After seeing Eromanga returning an “OK” to himself, Lin Ye breathed a sigh of relief, then leaned on the seat and prepared to open a bottle of Fat Boy Happy Water to enjoy.
And just when Lin Ye just opened the cap of a bottle of Coke, suddenly, the sound of the system rang in his mind
“Master, there is a world where the collection of Dragon Balls is about to be completed. May I ask if Master will rush there immediately.”
Have a world collected Dragon Ball? So fast!
Lin Ye’s eyes lit up, his own… bah bah… my divine dragon, is this about to officially take office?
“What are you waiting for? Let’s go!”
As Lin Ye’s voice fell, his body completely disappeared from the room.
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The world of the blade of ghosts,
“You are so pitiful, brother.”
In the dark night, in a plain, an old-faced man in a samurai uniform and a Hedao looked at a strange man with six eyes and asked this question.
Combining the favor of all gods and one, coming to the world in the form of a god, the ceiling of battle power in the world of the Blade of Ghost Slayer, the end of all breathing methods, its name is Jiguoyuanyi!
On the opposite side of him is his own brother who has embarked on the road of ghosts! Jiguo Yansheng, no, more accurately, it should be called… Black Death Mou!
At this moment, facing this man known as the strongest human being, Hei Dead Mou’s face did not have the slightest fear. On the contrary, his face was full of pride.
“Jiguoyuanyi! Impossible! Why are you still alive! Why only you can survive till now!!!”
Black Death Mou looked at the man in front of him in disbelief! A swordsman with a Madara pattern cannot live past the age of 25, but the Jiguoyuan in front of him should be in his 80s!
Why? Why is he still alive to this day! If that’s the case, what’s the point of turning into a ghost in order to survive!
“Nothing is impossible, brother. Now, hand over the Dragon Ball, I know you have three on you.”
Ji Guoyuan said lightly. A month ago, he accidentally obtained a yellow bead with 3 stars on it, and also knew about the Dragon Ball.
He didn’t believe it at first, but what happened next made him have to believe it!
One enemy after another came to him to ask for Dragon Ball, and the result could be imagined, in front of his own Hedao, they were not his opponents at all.
Although he didn’t kill them, he still kept these Dragon Balls. At the same time, he also knew where the other three Dragon Balls were. The person who collected the three beads was his former brother.
Ji Guoyuan, who has been more than 80 years old, knows that his time is running out, so, regardless of whether this Dragon Ball can really realize his wish, he wants to see his brother again when he is dying.
So, Ji Guoyuan came. Unfortunately, he was completely disappointed when he saw Jiguo Yansheng who had completely turned into a ghost in front of him.
One of the winding strings, I don’t know how many people died in his hands. Originally, Ji Guoyuan thought that if he could, he could save his brother through Dragon Ball. But now, he won’t.
He needs to pay for his actions.
“However, didn’t you dedicate Dragon Ball to Wu Miserable? Originally… I wanted to deal with him together.” Jiguo Yuanyi said confidently, and he also had this confidence.
And listening to Jiguo Yuanyi’s words, Hei Dead Mou just raised the corners of his mouth in disdain.
“Yuanyi, look at what you look like now. Can you still lift the knife in your hand when you are so old? You don’t need to come here, I’m enough to kill you!”
Black Death Mou is also very confident. Quan is afraid of young and strong, he has become a ghost, and he has obtained a body that surpasses human beings. After Guoyuanyi, he is already more than 80 years old.
As for why Black Death Mou didn’t hand over Dragon Ball to Wu Mian… The reason is very simple, Black Death Mou is not a good person, he is an ambitious person, otherwise he would not become a ghost in order to surpass Jiguoyuanyi !
However, after he became a ghost, Wu Mian stood on his head forever, and he would never become the strongest, so when he found out that Wu Mian did not know about Dragon Ball, his ambitions inflated.
It’s just that he didn’t expect that after he finally collected three Dragon Balls, he realized that his last enemy turned out to be the one he wanted and least wanted to meet!
“Jiguoyuanyi, let me end your myth.”
Hei Death Mou clenched the sword in his hand, brushing, under the moonlight, the cold iron flashed with cold light.
“Ugh.”
Hei Dead Mou heard a sigh, and the sigh ended in less than a second. However, he felt a blood flower flying from his neck. When he reacted, Ji Guoyuanyi had already stood in front of him again. , and in his hand, seven yellow Dragon Balls are shining brightly.
(Don’t worry about the time line, the world is different, and the passage of time is of course different. Besides, there is a system, isn’t it normal to be able to travel through the past and the future?)*