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"If possible, I want to have a baby with you!”

Millaroz puffed out his chest, looking exceptionally bold.

Duke sized up Milaloz. Although this guy was tall and burly, his figure was not out of shape at all. Moreover, he had the demeanor of a Roman valkyrie.

It was filled with an indescribable beauty.

"Oh!"

While Duke was rubbing his chin and thinking, a sword light flew over.

Duke, who had raised his hand and sent the sword light flying, heard Mu Jianba roar,""You bastard, why did you run away halfway?”

"Come back and continue, continue fighting!"

"Shut up!"

Duke snapped and asked Urahara Kisuke,""By the way, can the Grim Reaper have children with the Void?”

"This…"

Urahara Kisuke raised his head from the notebook. At the same time, Duke also shot out a blade light, silencing the noisy Gengmojihachi.

"I really haven't studied this. After all, before the appearance of the broken face, our attitude towards the void was either to destroy or to study.”

"Also, Xu looked strange at that time. No one would pay attention to what you said.”

When Urahara Kisuke said this, he suddenly changed the topic." However, after the Void is broken, its physiological structure is very similar to that of the Grim Reaper. It should be able to cough!”

Urahara Kisuke coughed, but Duke understood what he meant.

"But I don't know if I can have children. I don't think so!”

"Isn't it better if you can't have children?”

Duke's words made the girls around him blink in confusion, but Urahara Kisuke instantly understood. After blinking, he gave Duke a thumbs up.

"You are the number one person in the Corpse Soul World since ancient times!”

"Hey!"

Duke chuckled, turned around, and noticed what Grass Deer Eight Thousand Streams was writing.

"Little girl, what are you writing?"

Duke got closer to Grass Deer Eight Thousand Streams and saw that the little loli Grass Deer Eight Thousand Streams was writing and drawing on a drawing book. The characters on it were abstract and distorted, and it was impossible to tell what they were.

"I'm painting to pass the time!”

Grass Deer Eight Thousand Streams raised his head and revealed an innocent smile.

"Oh, then you can continue."

Duke didn't think much of it. After rubbing Grass Deer Eight Thousand Flow's head, he smiled at Millaroz." We'll talk about it after giving birth to the monkey. I'll go deal with that guy first!"”

As Duke spoke, he didn't even look back as he blocked the slash of the wooden sword and sent it flying into the air. At the same time, he snapped his tongue at Milaloz.

The latter was stunned for a moment before he puffed out his chest. Duke laughed as he returned to the battlefield where he was fighting against Gengmu Shanba.

Whether it was Xu or Po Mian, their personalities were pure in certain aspects.

Whatever he said was true. If he said he would f * ck you, then he would f * ck you!

There was no ambiguity at all.

As Milaloz stood there and watched Duke's battle, her companions Apaches and Sun Sun woke up one after another.

The two women who had just woken up and noticed the battle in the distance looked at him in surprise.

"Then who are the two guys fighting?”

Apaches looked at Duke and Gengmu Sword Eight in shock. Sun Sun raised his sleeve to cover his mouth and whispered,"I know that big guy. He's from Death's side, but I don't have any impression of that good-looking one.”

" Yes," Sun Sun added." That good-looking one is so strong!"”

"Right!"

Milaloz placed her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest proudly."He just promised to have a baby with me!”

"What?"

"Huh?"

Apaches and Sun Sun widened their eyes and looked at Milaloz in surprise.

"You're too cunning!"

Apaches said in dissatisfaction. Sun Sun nodded and said,"That's right. How can you come alone for such a good thing?”

"You guys want to join us too?"

Milaloz glanced at his two companions, and they looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"You can't leave us behind for such a good thing!”

"Yes, yes!"

The words of the three people made Inoue Oriki realize something. Her face immediately turned red, and only Niro looked left and right with a confused expression.

"Pei Xue, what are the Three Divine Beasts talking about?”

Neelu insisted on the principle of asking if she didn't understand. Pei Xue looked at Donde Chaka and exchanged an awkward look. They both knew that it wasn't easy to say this.

Now, he could only change the topic.

Pei Xue pointed at Duke and Gengmu Sword Eight.

"Lady Neelu, look! The battle between Duke and Gengmu Shanba has reached its climax!”

"Sigh, it's already at its climax?”

Neelu was shocked and immediately looked at the two people fighting.

The heavily wounded Gengmu Sword Eight's entire body was rippling with a wild golden spiritual pressure. His face was twisted and ferocious as he laughed wildly like a wild beast.

"This is what I desire and pursue. Duke, you are indeed the best!”

As he laughed maniacally, Gengmu Sword 8 strode across the ditches left behind by the saber light and launched a frenzied attack on Duke.

Duke, who was holding his sword in his right hand and the sheath in his left hand, didn't change his expression. He took a step back and dodged the slash. At the same time, he raised his left hand and used a feint to interfere with Gengmu Sword Eight. At the same time, he used the Slaying Knife in his right hand to quickly tap Gengmu Sword Eight twelve times.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

For a time, twelve stab wounds appeared on Gengmu Sword Eight's body at the same time. Gengmu Sword Eight did not care at all and continued to deal with them with his wild and unrestrained slashes.

Swoosh!

The golden blade flashed past Duke's face, and the white sand on the ground suddenly caved in, forming a deep gully.

As the white sand on both sides of the ravine continued to flow into the ravine, Wooden Sword Eight became more and more frantic. He took a step forward and slashed. After slashing, he took another step forward.

He was like a beast born for battle!!

"This is it, this is it, this is the battle I desire!”

"More, more, more, I need more!”

"Duke, give me more battles!!!!”

Gengmu Sword Eight raised his sword and slashed down at Duke's head.

Duke raised both his hands, and the scabbard and the sword crossed each other to block Mojiba's attack. Then, he raised his leg and kicked out at a speed that could not be seen with the naked eye.

Duke's kick was so fast that the air exploded.

With just a kick, Gengmu Sword Eight's chest caved in. He opened his mouth and spat out blood. He changed from holding a knife with one hand to holding a knife with both hands. He pressed down hard.

He no longer cared about his injuries. He wanted to fight to his heart's content.

Only for battle!

This was the purpose of his life!

"Continue!"

Gengmu Sword Eight roared and pressed down on the long saber in his hand. Duke saw Gengmu Sword Eight's expression and couldn't help but laugh."Interesting, this is really interesting.”

"But it's not enough!"

Duke tilted his scabbard to the side, allowing the wooden sword to slide down. At the same time, he slashed out with the sword in his right hand.

In the blink of an eye, Gengmu Sword Eight's head was chopped off by Duke and thrown high into the air. Blood gushed out from his chest.

As Wood Sword Eight blinked, his line of sight changed rapidly.

When he saw his body standing upright on the white sand, a thought flashed through his mind,'This body looks so familiar.'

"Right, this is my body."

"So I was beheaded."

"Heh, this is what it feels like to be beheaded. It doesn't hurt at all, but the feeling of changing your gaze is very strange. The feeling of not being able to control your body makes you feel helpless.”

"Waiting for death to descend is even more despairing!”

"Although I know I won't die, this sense of urgency when death is approaching and the death knell is ringing…"

"Ah!"

"This is…This was…This is the battle I desire!”

" Let me be intoxicated!!!"

Just as Mu Jianba was feeling the sensation for a moment, a shout suddenly entered his mind.

" More Wooden Sword Eight, More Wooden Sword Eight!"

A voice that sounded like a death note kept echoing in Gengmu Sword Eight's head. From the moment Gengmu Sword Eight heard it, it also turned from weak to high.

"Who are you?"

Gengmu Sword Eight subconsciously asked. The voice immediately replied with a trace of gratification,"You finally heard me. I've been waiting for this moment for a long time.”

"Shut up, don't be long-winded. Tell me who you are!”

As Wood Sword Eight's eyes darted around, he saw no one other than the silent Duke.

"Who am I?"

"I've always been watching you. I've always been by your side. I've been by your side for longer than anyone else. I've been watching you for so long that I've forgotten!”

"And my voice, which has been paying attention to you all this time, has finally reached you!”

At this moment, even if Mu Jianba was slow-witted, he still understood who this voice belonged to.

Looking at his headless body, which was tightly gripping his sword, Wooden Sword Eight's eyes widened.

Because this sound was the sound of the knife that had accompanied him for a long time!

"You've finally realized who I am. That's great.”

The gratification in this voice seemed to be overflowing. He said with a trace of satisfaction,""Nice to meet you, more wooden sword eight!"

"My name is…"

When Wood Sword Eight heard the voice in his mind, his eyes widened. Then, a large hand grabbed his hair, and Duke appeared in front of him.

Duke, who was still holding onto Gengmu Sword Eight's head, looked at the wide-eyed Gengmu Sword Eight and said,""Hey, why do you look like you've seen a ghost?”

"Could it be?"

Duke had a guess in his mind. He narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself,"We'll know if it's true or not after we save you!”

Duke, who had reattached the head of Gengmu Sword Eight, released Dawson and Luo Shengsheng. At the moment when the aura of life appeared, Gengmu Sword Eight's neck bones began to connect. His blood vessels, muscles, and skin also quickly bonded and regenerated.

In the blink of an eye, Gengmu Sword 8 was revived once again.

This time, he didn't fall into a coma like before. Instead, he rolled his eyes and raised his right hand to look at the knife in his right hand.

He looked at the knife for a long time and suddenly revealed a pure smile.

"Heh, I've really waited for a long time!”

Duke raised his eyebrows.

"It seems like this is the case!"

In the next second.

The eight wooden swords raised the knife in their hands forward. As they lowered their center of gravity, they roared," Devour, wild sun!!"

In an instant, golden spiritual pressure gushed out from Gengmu Sword Eight's body like lava erupting from a volcano.

Duke also took a few steps back to avoid the smoke and dust caused by Mu Jianba's spiritual pressure.

Amidst the smoke and dust, the broken knife in Mu Jianba's hand quickly changed, becoming ferocious, terrifying, and huge.

Boom!

A thunderclap suddenly exploded, and the dust was also split by Gengmu Sword Eight. However, if one looked carefully, there was no thunder. It was obvious that Gengmu Sword Eight had used the first sword in his hand to squeeze the air and explode, resulting in the sound of thunder.

"Second round, Duke!"

Gengmu Sword Eight, who was carrying the sword that had been cut open, smiled malevolently at Duke.

... There was another chapter later that would explain that if Mojihachi explained it in the beginning, the Eight Thousand Streams of Grass Deer would not disappear. However, if he explained it in the beginning, it would be hard to say. Kubo had left too many holes for the poet to fill, and there were too many holes to fill.

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