Survival: King Picking Game

... Li Pingan did not choose to "attack" other places, so the two ceremonies have no reason to complain.

The thin kimono can't act as a barrier, and the scorching temperature just spreads throughout the body.

Like... like expecting something.

The black-haired girl shook her head, and in order to avoid further gaffes, she walked away from the man as if running away.

Under the sleeve robe of the kimono, a short knife was drawn out, which was held upside down by Ryoichi's white palm.

——When the girl saw the black-clothed monk who was facing her, her eyes instantly turned cold.

The blush on Qiao's face dissipated, leaving only a coldness.

Abandoned workshops, scattered on the ground with various building materials.

In the middle of the venue, originally there was only one atmosphere, and that was the heavy aura of Araya Zongren.

That sage-like, distressed face and tall body brought a sense of weight like a hundred tons.

Even the flowing wind stopped here, silently.The space is filled with an almost suffocating sense of oppression.

But soon, this stagnant aura was broken.

--murderous look.

Infinite murderous aura began to emanate from Liang Ri's slender body.

Not at all inferior to Araya Soren's temperament.

Beneath the cold exterior was a fiery impulse controlled by a gradually rising frenzy.

... The temperature felt when getting along with Li Pingan is different.

The two ceremonies quickly noticed this, and were extremely surprised by themselves who made such a certain judgment.

Yes, different.

It was different from the warmth I felt before, like wrapping myself in it.

——What is surging in my heart now is like boiling molten iron in a smelting furnace... scorching heat!

It's as if if you are not careful, you will burn yourself to ashes together.

It was the blazing heat from the depths of the blood.

Irresistible urges and desires.

Members of the exorcist family have [devil's blood] flowing in their bodies.

What's more, she still has such a nihilistic personality.

Need to rely on killing to maintain.

... Two ceremonies, I used to worry about this.

When her nature conflicts with the contradictions of this society.

This contradiction has not disappeared until now.

...But at least, the girl has decided not to run away.

——"Cut this guy to pieces!"

...that's what he said.

——The corner of the girl's mouth slightly provoked a sinister smile.

The enemy on the opposite side, the monk, has become a concept because of his longevity.It can be described as "immortal".

But it doesn't matter at all.

——Because what he has to face is the two rituals to liberate his nature today... the strongest and most vicious murderer in history!

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—— "So what if it becomes an immortal [concept]? As long as it is alive, even a god will kill it for you!"

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——That is, until the overwhelming sin, and the manifestation of darkness.

The monk in black stared at her.

As always, with a depressed look like a philosopher.

"...Don't talk too much, Liangyi." Ara Ye Zonglian made a voice from her throat.

"No need." The kimono girl flicked the knife coldly, "I wanted to get something about my own [origin] from you... Sure enough, I should come here directly and grab it with a knife, right?"

"What are you talking about... Liangyi." Soren Araya laughed dully as if unexpectedly, "Even if you don't mention it, I will tell you clearly."

"—None is your chaotic impulse, the origin—look at the darkness. Then remember your name."

A mantra containing a magical rhythm resounded from the mouth of the monk.

It seems to be explaining her [origin] to the two rituals, but in fact... magic has been performed in words.