Poison Island's Slayer: Hard?
Lin Yue replied,"It's nothing. I just felt it."
He had almost figured out that this possession was actually no different from "soul transmigration". However, it was gentler and would not devour the original owner's soul. Moreover, there was a time limit.
Of course, the most important thing was to be able to unleash 100% of his original strength. He wouldn't be restricted just because he changed his body.
There was something.
In that case, the function of this Moments could be considered amazing. He could actually unleash his full strength with different bodies. This kind of ability should be considered to have surpassed the restrictions of the rules, right?
Awesome, awesome.
Lin Yue slowly raised her head in admiration. "Idiot over there, are you ready to die?”
"You, who do you think you are?" Izumi Naoshi's face darkened as he roared,""They're just mere natives! Kill her!"
Roar!
The ghouls roared at the sky and instantly launched an attack. They were densely packed and surged towards Lin Yue like a black tide.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Izumiya Naoya decisively ran in the opposite direction.
It was beautiful, but staying alive was more important.
As an experienced Samsara traveler, he knew what it meant to judge the situation.
Judging from the fact that the other party could instantly kill Takeshi Ryu, who was equivalent to a Rank Four Reincarnator, his strength was probably beyond what a Rank Five Reincarnator like him could handle.
Izumi Naoshi did not know why the Poison Island Demon suddenly had such unimaginable power. He was not in the mood to investigate.
The return of the main god's space required a five-minute preparation period. In these five minutes, he could not be obstructed. Therefore, he used those ghouls to buy him time. He wanted to escape as soon as possible.
"Quite a number." Looking at the group of ghouls charging at her, Lin Yue's tone was disdainful.
Poison Island Rakko: Mr. Demon King, that guy escaped.
Lin Yue thought,"Don't worry, he can't run away." However, these dregs could be resolved immediately.
[Poison Island's Haruko: Then I'll just quietly watch Mr. Demon King's heroic bearing.]
What heroic bearing? Isn't this body yours?
Lin Yue shook her head helplessly. The ghouls were already close at hand. He raised the wooden blade in his right hand and swung it.
Rumble!
An explosion sounded.
Amidst the smoke and dust, the black bodies of the ghouls were sent flying. A saber mark extended from the Poison Island Bandit's feet.
Kacha.
The entire unfinished building was cut open like tofu. It collapsed.
Swoosh.
Lin Yue controlled the body of the Poison Island Demon and charged forward. The ghouls along the way scattered in all directions like abandoned rag dolls.
Thump.
Izumiya Naoshi, who was running, also felt a huge force hit his waist. His entire body slid forward for dozens of meters before coming to a stop.
"No, that's impossible!" He turned around and saw the ruins behind him. His precious servants had already been dismembered and scattered everywhere.
However, only ten seconds had passed since he chose to escape.
Unbelievable! This was simply unbelievable! What was going on?
Izumiya Nao swallowed his saliva as he looked at the purple-haired girl who was walking towards him. She had a proud figure, and her green skirt fluttered in the wind. His expression was cold, and his entire body exuded a stern aura.
"Spare, spare me!" In this life-and-death situation, Izumi Naoshi gave up his pride and dignity as a Samsara traveler.
In fact, Samsara travelers didn't have these things. They would do anything to survive. It was only because of the pitiful chain of contempt in their hearts that they looked down on the residents of their native world. They thought that they were all frogs at the bottom of a well.
"Spare you?" The purple-haired girl's lips curled up slightly. "Do you think that's possible?"
Whoosh.
Before she could finish her sentence, Izumiya Naoshi suddenly exploded. His entire right arm was emitting a thick black mist that turned into a spiral bone spike. It instantly stabbed into the girl's abdomen.
A cruel glint flashed across his eyes.
Izumiya Naoshi also believed that this sudden attack of his would be able to kill him. Even a Reincarnator who had reached the sixth level would not be able to react in time.
Humph!
A native was a native. He did not know the true experience of fighting with others. The so-called battle was to be able to seize the opponent's flaws in any situation. Thus, he completed the fatal blow!
Be it sinister or despicable.
There were no naive veterans in a place like God's Space. Everything was for the sake of living a better life. For this ultimate goal, everyone would do anything.
The bone spike stabbed out.
In Naoya Izumiya's eyes, the image of Poison Island's Tsukiko's waist being pierced appeared. However, the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing out, and there was no physical attack.
This was…
Izumiya Naoshi's eyes widened. " Afterimage?!"
"That's right." The cold voice of Poison Island's Slayer rang out from behind him. "You're quite knowledgeable."
Puchi.
A wooden blade pierced his back and came out from his chest.
Izumiya turned his head in a daze, and what entered his eyes was a pair of scarlet eyes.
"I can see it with my eyes. This is your core.”The purple-haired girl smiled sweetly. "Only by destroying this place will you truly die. Right?"
Quan Tanzhi's body trembled as he said in disbelief,""That's…Shura Eye? Why?"
It was clearly the school's Apocalypse's Poison Island Sako, so why would there be a Sharingan that only existed in the Naruto world? And why did he have such terrifying strength that was beyond common sense?
It was incomprehensible and inconceivable.
With this deep confusion, Naoya Izumi's consciousness fell into eternal darkness.
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