"I, I will kill you!"

After making such a threat declaration, Tokisaki Kurosan pointed the guns of both guns at the person in front of him, Natsume.

Hearing the former's angry tone, Natsume did not turn around, but threw the wind chime in his left hand over.

Subconsciously caught the flying thing, Kuang San looked at the wind chime that made a collision sound due to the shaking, and the next second he was attracted by its pleasant ringtone, he came back to his senses and continued to make his previous angry posture.

Raising his right hand, his fingertips were flush with his shoulders, and the arms exposed by the rolled-up sleeves made Kuang San shut his mouth.

"I said I will protect you, that's the price."

The kiss with Kuang San made him replicate part of Kuang San's power, and he could use it as his own "power".

In addition to this, Natsume also knew clearly that each kiss could only copy the power of an elf, and the power of the last copy would be covered, which means it would be impossible to repeat.

Looking at his arm that made Kurosan fall into silence, Natsume found that his world had turned bloody.

As the price of using power, the heralds appearing on Natsume's right arm are made up of blood seeping out of the skin, and their eyes are not covered with blood. The forces around her are looking for places where they can gush.

But Kurosan Tokizaki did not continue to speak, but showed a very interesting look, staring at what was happening in front of him like a viewer.

"The power of copying is indeed very powerful, so how much can you do?"

"At least, it won't put you in danger."

"Are you a fool Natsume? I'm still talking about these things at this time. I won't be interested in the weak."

Kuang San pointed at the ammunition fired from all directions.

Witnessing the arrival of these attacks, Natsume waved his right hand to the right. The bright red blood was scattered in the air, but it was fixed, condensed, and formed.

The nameless guns and cannons, large caliber artillery fire such as Natsume appeared on the right hand.

As the manifestation of power, Natsume does not have as many abilities as Kurosan, nor can it turn back time or summon the past self. It has only one ability, what Natsume learned about, the abilities in his mind.

Besides, Natsume doesn't want to let her past self come here. After all, she has experienced her future rebellion, so she has become only trusting herself now.

Natsume's mood is definitely difficult to understand, because he was killed by his future or something, and he felt it was unrealistic no matter how he thought about it. It was very distorted.

However, the world Natsume experienced is so distorted and unrealistic.

The daily life he sought was extremely vague, Natsume's wish. After all, he would only be tied to stones and sank into the sea.

A person's life is like a goldfish living in a bathtub. He is imprisoned in a transparent and thought it is very vast.

But once you expand this boundary and rely on your efforts to break out of your own ‘world’, you will face the threat of death and a painful fate.

Therefore, many people will not choose to cross this boundary and hide themselves in a small world. Constantly numb themselves and make themselves feel at ease.

Tokisaki Kurosan might be like the fish in the fish tank. She wants to cross this boundary, so she will encounter danger. So before, isn’t it just her own way to cross over and wait for her arrival?

The shells approached the two of them. No matter how long Natsume felt, the time in the real world would continue to pass.

The intact left hand held the right hand stained with blood and pulled the trigger, and the intense dizziness was forced back by Natsume by biting his tongue.

Just like fighting the enemy in your heart, it’s all yourself.

The demon Natsume and the angel Natsume used their respective weapons in Masa. Natsume's body was fighting fiercely, and the rolling vomiting seemed to invade Natsume's nerve consciousness. The broken wound called on the rebel forces to make trouble together. The severe pain pulled the stomach, lungs and muscles everywhere in the heart.

Natsume didn't stop, not even a moment of hesitation.

Because he is a fool, he does this.

Because he is a human, he thinks so.

Because it is Natsume, it is so hard.

Whether it is the past or the future, it doesn’t matter now!

So, he waved his arms and shouted.

The sound of determination made Kuang San beside him speechless. While the bloody guns and cannons were exported to shell the guns and the sharp blade formed cut towards the troops of Ast.

Rumble! Rumble! Countless explosions sounded! What the ast troops formed was that the random domain was easily smashed by Natsume, and the major impact mixed with the impact force shot down countless enemies.

cough!?

A mouthful of blood was spewed out, and the powerful burden damaged Natsume**.

"Stop continuing, let me do it, you're just..."

"Stop quarrel! I've said it! I'll protect Kuang San! Just watch it!"

Blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and Natsume decided to force Kuang San back.

"You're the end..."

Unable to understand.

"You are..."

Can't figure it out.

"What did you do to this point? If you continue, you will die and be swallowed by that power!"

Kuang San's eyes fell on Natsume's blood-colored right arm. In addition to the blood, there were black shadow-like things that began to erode Natsume's right arm.

Ignoring this, Natsume waved the cannon that he held tightly in his right hand, swept across a large area and smashed it down at the large missile.

Oh!? I covered my mouth with my left hand, and scarlet liquid also appeared in the nostrils and corners of my eyes.

Is it time to go?

Turning around quickly, Natsume grabbed Kuang San's shoulder with his left hand, pulled him back and mobilized his arms again. The red sword cannon destroyed most of the enemy's combat power, and even the random areas of Kazui Origami were easily destroyed.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

The third slash directly forced them back. Natsume relaxed when he heard the declaration of Ast retreat.

The left eye was wrapped in blood and lost its visual ability.

The ears were filled with noise, and I used the last bit of power to raise the corner of Kuang San's mouth.

"Do it, Kuang San, you don't need to do anything alone, because I will always be on your side."

“…”

Natsume gently plucked the wind chime with his hand, and the fresh and pleasant collision sound was like music from the sky.

"This world is full of all kinds of things, and the wind chime in your hand is like this, if you can..."

He stretched out his left hand that was a little dirty and dissatisfied with blood.

"Do you want to hang it under the roof of your home with me?"

“…”

Looking at Natsume in disbelief, Kuang Sanfang Buddha was stolen by the god of death.

But she immediately killed the god of death and placed her hand uneasy and proudly on Natsume's hand.

"Only, this is only once."

His cheeks were slightly red, and Kuang San made such a speech in dissatisfaction.
Chapter completed!