In the Death God's Realm, One Will Become Stronger Once One Draws His Sword (1/5 of the first day!）
Empty seat town.
In an alley not far from Shinozaki Hospital.
A young man was forced into a corner by a virtual spirit.
"Are we going to be eaten by the Void just like that?？”
The youth's eyes were filled with unwillingness.
The Void in front of the youth didn't care if the youth was unwilling or not. It opened its bloody mouth and bit at the youth.
In Xu's eyes, the youth who was in spirit adjustment was nothing more than delicious food.
"Dao Breaking (4)-White Thunder!"
The young man was delighted. This was the Ghost Dao that chanted Breaking Abandon, and this voice was very familiar!
A bolt of lightning struck Void's back from behind, temporarily paralyzing him.
The young man took the opportunity to jump out from the corner of the wall and saw the appearance of the person.
It was a petite, beautiful girl with short hair and a single fringe on her forehead. She was wearing a domineering outfit and had a sword by her waist.
That's right, this beautiful girl Death was Rugia!
"You stay far away!"
The young man nodded at Lucia and hid behind a telephone pole not far away.
At this moment, Xu, who had been temporarily paralyzed by Bai Lei, had also regained his mobility.
It slowly turned around and looked at Rotten Wood Lucia, who had disturbed its meal.
Its virtual face became ferocious, obviously very angry.
"One of the Dao Breaks-Charge!"
A small wave of spiritual energy shot out from the tip of Rugia's finger toward Void's face.
Void blocked its face with both hands. The shockwave from the rotten wood Lucia left burn marks on its arms and white smoke rose, but it did not cause any substantial damage.
When Void lowered its hands from its face, the blade that was flashing with a cold light kept enlarging in its eyes.
Shua!
After cutting the void in half from the head down, Lucia slowly sheathed her sword, White Snow Cufflinks.
This was only a low-grade Void, and its strength was pitifully weak.
Therefore, even without using his sword, he was still easily killed by Xiu Mu Lucia.
The young man hiding behind the telephone pole ran over and looked at Lucia excitedly.
"Thank you for saving me!"
He finally met one of the main characters of Death.
"You don't have to thank me. I'm the Death God who was just sent here to guard this place. Destroying the Void is what I should do!”As he spoke, Lucia pulled out her sword."I'll send you to where you should go!”
"Good!" The young man nodded.
He naturally knew where the place that Rugia was talking about was.
The fact that Lucia had just been sent to Kurazacho meant that the plot had just begun.
The young man's name was Asaha. Three days ago, he transmigrated to the world of Death and became the spirit of the Kurazacho.
After Qian Ye found out that her identity was a spirit, she wanted to be buried as soon as possible and then go to Liuhun Street.
Compared to being eaten by the Void or becoming a Void, the Street of Flowing Souls was clearly a better choice.
Lucia placed the handle of the katana on Asaba's forehead and then retracted it.
A halo appeared on Qian Ye's forehead, and the word 'soul' was embedded in the halo.
Soul Burial activated!
Qian Ye's figure became fainter and fainter.
"Thank you, Rugia!"
Rugia was slightly stunned. Who was this young man? How did he know her name?
She had just been sent here by Tsukutake Juushirou.
……
Corpse Soul Realm, outside the Spirit Palace, West Flowing Soul Street, 43rd District.
Qian Ye's figure slowly appeared on the street.
The surrounding people only glanced at Qian Ye before continuing what they were doing.
Obviously, they were already used to the appearance of newcomers.
[Detected that the host has arrived at Liuhun Street. System activation requirements met!]
The system was activating…
Activation successful!
Congratulations to the host for activating the Sword Draw and Become Strong System!
After hearing the system announcement in her mind, Aoba felt an indescribable excitement in her heart.
He was here! He was here! The benefits of a transmigrator!
Qian Ye, who was well aware of the system's tricks, shouted in her heart,""System, introduce your functions!”
As expected.
The system responded in Qian Ye's mind.
The host can become stronger by focusing on drawing the sword. If the host draws the sword a certain number of times, he can also obtain additional rewards.
"No more?"
The system did not respond.
" Where's the newbie gift bag?!"
The system still did not respond.
A string of black lines appeared on Qian Ye's head.
At least give him a sheathed saber!
Liuhun Street was divided into 80 districts in the four directions of east, south, west and north, with the Hongling Pavilion as the center.
From District 1 to District 80, the security and living environment of Liuhun Street became worse and worse.
After reaching District 60, there were massacres and piles of corpses everywhere.
District 80 was even more chaotic. Only the strong could survive there, and the weak could only be killed.
The 43rd district of West Flow Soul Street, where Qian Ye was currently located, wasn't too bad in terms of security and living environment, but it definitely wasn't good.
Qian Ye walked along the desolate street, trying to find a sword and scabbard.
To become stronger by pulling out a saber, one had to have a saber first!
If the system didn't give it to him, he could only be self-sufficient.
But what made Qian Ye speechless was that the West 43rd District was even more desolate than he had imagined.
It didn't seem easy to pick up the saber and scabbard.
"Do I have to work and buy a knife?？”
In order to obtain a better livelihood, the people of Liuhun Street naturally started all kinds of businesses.
The difference between Flowing Soul Street and the modern world was that the modern world had entered the era of electronics, while Flowing Soul Street was still in the era before the industrial revolution.
Just as Qian Ye was thinking about what job to look for, a few hooligans surrounded Qian Ye.
The tall leader placed his hand on Qian Ye's shoulder.""Hey, kid, you look unfamiliar. Are you new?？”
Aaba didn't answer, but stared at the katana that the tall man was wearing at his waist.
The katana was a little worn out, and the handle was even broken in half. It was wrapped in a rag by the tall man.
Even so, Qian Ye still wanted it!
Qian Ye's eyes darted around, thinking about how she could get her hands on the tall man's katana.
"Hey, kid, are you mute or an idiot? Can't you hear me asking you a question?？”
Qian Ye raised her head.
"I just got here. Is there anything you need from me?”
"Of course, I'm looking for you for something." The tall man's hand on Qian Ye's shoulder began to press down hard.""Kid, help me!"
"What if I don't help?"
"Not helping?"
The tall man's eyes were filled with ruthlessness. He retracted his hand and pointed his thumb at his own face."I, Kimura, have the final say on this street. If you don't help, I guarantee that you won't live past tomorrow.”
Will I die if I don't help?
As expected of Flowing Soul Street!
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