Chapter 956 – Corpse God’s Blood Strip
Dang–!
The overhanging mountain peak smashed into the earth, and under the terrifying collision force, it was instantly shattered into broken pieces in the sky, and the earth of the Circle of Man buzzed and shook under this collision!
This strike shook the entire island nation.
Amamiya Haruhide’s silhouette along with the sky of debris, powerless to fall downward, his collar has been soaked with blood, pupils lax, has completely lost consciousness.
In the end, he was just an ordinary person who had pushed the power of the Banezu Blade to the extreme, and even with the Rain God’s protection, his defense was far inferior to the strongest single soldier with a sword and soul origin like Muji.
His silver-white hair was fading away at a rapid pace, the long dark blue blade between his palms returned to its original state, his Rain God state, had been hardened and shattered by the Corpse God, and the [Rain Avalanche] blade soul had suffered an unprecedentedly heavy blow.
Fighting against a god with a single Banezu Blade, this was already his limit.
The vermillion red feather weave on Muji’s body was already full of dust, she lowered her head and violently coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, her gaze landed on Amamiya Haruhide, who was rapidly plummeting towards the earth in the distance, and her legs violently stomped on a huge boulder, and she rushed towards it.
The body of Mount Fuji, still slowly rising upwards.
The giant corpse god with a pitch-black body stood suspended at the top of the volcano, looking down at the falling ants, the hideous fissure on his face opened once again, and a wisp of shimmering light filled with a destructive aura began to brew.
Boom-!
The red line pierced through the endless flying rocks, obliterating everything in its path into slag, and shot straight towards the unconscious Amamiya Haruhide in mid-air.
Right at that moment, a figure clad in vermillion-red feather weave arrived in front of Amamiya Haruhide first, grabbed his collar with one hand, and threw it behind herself, at the same time, she sharply twisted her body around to look at the red line that was already approaching her face.
With a low roar, Wu Ji clenched her right fist and met the tip of that red line with a blast!
The red line, which was enough to collapse mountains and the earth, was shattered a little by Wu Ji’s punch and deflected to the other side, but immediately afterward, the subsequent red line surged out crazily, instantly punching a large hole in Wu Ji’s body!
Her right arm then turned into slag and dissolved into the void.
Seeing that Wu Ji’s punch had missed the trajectory of the red thread, the Corpse God seemed to be frozen for a moment, and once again redirected the red thread towards Wu Ji’s face, seemingly intending to directly obliterate her outright.
In a flash, a cyberpunk style sci-fi lance penetrated down from the clouds like thunder!
The tip of the lance rolled with terrifying kinetic energy, crashing into the Corpse God’s chest, emitting an ear-piercing buzzing roar, followed by the tip of the lance blooming like a bouquet of flowers, a surge of sci-fi beams of light, blasting that sky-shadowing figure back a few steps in a row.
The red line that was originally about to obliterate Wu Ji was directly deflected by this blow and shot towards the clouds in the sky, tearing out a crack in the clouds that seemed to have no end.
A red-clothed figure stepped out in the air, his blood-stained white hair hanging down to his ankles, fluttering slightly in the wind.
”It’s Takeru White!” Yuzurina’s eyes lit up when she saw the red-clothed figure.
But when she saw the blood-stained red coat, she was slightly stunned, and a look of heartache surfaced in her eyes.
Furuhara Yoshiki staggered and caught Amamiya Haruhide who was thrown over by Muji, at the same time, Hoshimi Shota frantically rushed up the shattered mountain, trying to catch the falling Muji.
The figure that was covered with bloodstains, rolled with a huge gravity, landed heavily on Hoshimi Shota’s arms, the latter stifled a grunt, after unloading part of the kinetic energy, but still could not stabilize his body, and together with it, rolled down along the steep mountain, and fell downward.
Smoke and dust rolled, debris flew, Hoshimi Shouta deadlocked his arms around Wu Ji who had lost half of her body, using his back to resist the impact of the sharp rocks for her, and tumbled all the way down from the halfway point of the mountain.
Blood stains spread, severe pain attacked from every part of his body, but his arms still didn’t have the slightest intention of letting go, he clenched his teeth, that young face was full of firmness and determination.
He just clenched his teeth and held on until the roaming paper cranes arrived, catching his and Wu Ji’s forms and wrapping them up to fly back to the foot of the mountain.
The paper cranes dispersed.
Hoshimi Shota was half-kneeling beside Muji, covered in blood, his head bowed down and coughing violently, his back was already bloody, hooked up with the tattered mountaineering outfit, it looked bloody and incomparable.
His left arm has been fractured and twisted, his right arm can not control the slight trembling, the palm that was used to hold the pen for the exam is now full of sores.
In front of him, Wu Ji, who had lost half of her body, was pale and incomparable.
She quietly lay in the spreading pool of blood, those charming eyes, full of heartache, looked at the wounds on Hoshimi Shota’s body, “Shota ……”
”Don’t you say anything.” Hoshimi Shota pursed his lips and twisted his head to the side, “I, Hoshimi Shota, even though I’m a waste of space without any fighting ability,…… but I’m also your sword master! Can’t be taken care of by you, a sword spirit, all the time ……
Occasionally …… I am also able to take care of you.”
Muji stared blankly at Hoshimi Shota for a moment, and at the corner of her miserable mouth, a smile curled up.
She just quietly gazed at this stubborn teenager, her eyes showing deep love, with endless nostalgia, as she reached out her hand and gently touched his cheek.
”Sure enough, no matter how many times you reincarnate, you, will always be you ……”
”What are you saying?” Hoshimi Shota froze.
”Shota, lean over.” Wookiee softly opened her mouth, her voice getting weaker and weaker, “In today’s game, you behaved very well oh …… I promised you that I would tell you all of the things that I promised you ……”
Hoshimi Shota was stunned for a long time, gently leaned down and put his ear to her mouth, listening carefully.
Soaring up Mt. Fuji.
Yuzuri Takubai moved his gaze away from the several people at the bottom of the mountain, and those cross-starred eyes were filled with violent anger and murderous intent.
Amamiya Haruhui was seriously injured, and Takehime was on the verge of death……. If his speed had been any slower, I’m afraid that all these people at the foot of the mountain would have been completely annihilated by the Corpse God!
”You dare to hurt them?!”
Yuzuri Takubai reached out and the cyberpunk lance automatically flew back into his hand, he held the lance, his red clothes fluttering under the overpowering killing machine.
He is the guardian of this world, the guardian god of the white clothes …… But even if it is a meek, kind person, it will also have its own scales, and the better the temper, when this piece of scale is uncovered, his anger and madness, the more terrifying it will be.
To Yuzuru Takeru, his sister, brother Amamiya, all the people who were gentle and close to him, were his scales.
And now, his scales were touched.
”Rank 99+, beyond my knowledge of the existence of the god level ……” In the eyes of the cross stars, reflected in the red to purple “lv.99+” on the top of the corpse god’s head, Yuzuri Takubai’s gaze moved down, his eyes slightly shifted. Yuzuri Takeru’s eyes narrowed slightly as he moved his gaze downward.
There, was a ridiculously long blood bar.
Blood Level: 193567214/248239274