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"You asked me to come and help you late at night, and you even had the nerve to ask me to knock on the door." Tsunade retorted.

"Who is the girl next to you, Mihawk, why don't you introduce her to me?" Tsunade said coldly.

Hmm? Are you talking about me? What's going on now? Mei was keenly aware that the temperature in the room seemed to have cooled down a little.

"A magical girl passing by, a friend of the injured person, right? Hurry up and treat the guy lying on the ground. What are you thinking about?" Mihawk looked at Tsunade in confusion. It was Tsunade who came to help others call for emergency services the first few times. The two of them were quite familiar with each other. Later, they went out to eat and drink together whenever they had time. The two of them were considered good friends, at least... that's what Mihawk thought.

"What the hell? Magical girl?" Knowing that she had misunderstood something, Tsunade squatted down to check on Akame, while thinking about whether she should become younger the next time she went on a date with Mihawk.

"It's obvious that this wound was caused by your black knife. And you also blame the monster for the attack. You always give the same excuse. Can't you try something new?" Aiming at the location of Akame's wound, Tsunade's hands emitted a green light, and the wound began to heal at an extremely fast speed.

"You'd come here anyway, wouldn't you?" Mihawk said.

"Hmph...Okay, let her rest for a while. By the way, she looks familiar." Tsunade said, but she just couldn't remember where she had seen this girl.

"Her name is Akame. She's a character from the comics I draw," Mihawk explained.

"Huh?! The comic book has become a spirit?!" Tsunade looked at Mihawk in surprise.

"I don't know. There are so many magical things in this world. How do you want me to explain them?" Mihawk said.

"Uh...that's right." Tsunade also had a deep understanding of this.

"Ah~ I'm going to sleep. If you don't want to leave, find an empty room to rest. We'll talk about the comics tomorrow." After yawning, Mihawk went back to his room to sleep.

"Sigh..." Tsunade held her forehead as if she had a headache, picked up Akame and found an empty room for Mei.

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"Amon Kotaro... Why is he here too?" After separating from Altair and his group, Kaneki Ken kept jumping between floors, trying to observe the city he was in. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure. What was he holding in his hand? A glow stick? Kaneki Ken wondered.

"Ha...ha..." Leaning against the wall, Kotaro Amon kept gasping for breath. If it weren't for the fluorescent sword given to him by his master, he would have been transformed into a brother. What's the matter with protecting my Quinque? It was basically a premeditated plan to prevent me from resisting. Is this... the dark side of CCG? Everything he saw in that research institute emerged in Amon's mind.

However, who was it that happened to be invading the research institute at that time? It was really thanks to that guy, otherwise I would not have been able to escape so easily. But as for that mushroom cloud, I hope Mado Akari is okay.

Hikigaya Hachiman...Amon Kotaro was holding a note with an address on it that was given to her by Mado Akira. It was given to her by Kuroiwa Tokujō. If she could find this person, he could help her.

"Haha, Amon, seeing your confused look, you must have known the truth. So, how do you plan to uphold your justice?" Kaneki Ken landed in front of Amon and said sarcastically.

Brother Zheng Jun patted his lightsaber and looked at Kaneki Ken warily.

Why did he know his own name? Yes... he was wanted, you can see it on TV, the truth... he was also transformed into a brother... hehe, in the end, it was actually his brother who helped him

"Do you want to act together? I know someone who can help us." After putting away his weapons, Amon said to Kaneki.

Help us, you are talking about Rize, right? He is worthy of being the righteous Amon Kotaro. He can use the word "help" even when he knows the truth of his own world.

"Haha, sure, let's go find that person together." Kaneki Ken responded.

"Uh...well, I'm sorry." While walking on the road, Yamen suddenly spoke. He wanted to apologize for his previous hostility towards the brother-in-law.

"It's okay. There was nothing we could do at those times. Who knew the truth was like this?" Kaneki Ken thought that Amon was apologizing for the previous fight with him.

"Yes, you are right." Yamen nodded.

So the two of them became teammates in their minds.

ps: Someone made a cameo appearance, but if you are interested, please tell me about it. Ah, another weird CP...

79. If you use dual swords in front of Kratos

So, did he just happen to be chosen? Well, it seems that his game is quite well-known. After listening to Altair's declaration, Kratos also understood the general situation. So, what he needs to do now is to go out and find a place to call home. Oh, this matter will be delayed for many days, and the police station will have to ask for leave, Kratos thought helplessly.

Yes, Kratos found a job in this world, as a policeman. After all, life still requires money, and having a relevant certificate makes it much more convenient to enter the school gate when attending parent-teacher meetings. The work content of the police is also very simple for Kratos, and Kratos is quite satisfied with this job.

Without saying anything extra, Kratos turned and left. After all, he was now an undercover agent, and he planned to maintain a cold and ruthless image so as not to be inconsistent with the attire he wore before he killed Zeus.

Damn, where is Kratos going? German couldn't ignore it. The Master and the others couldn't get in touch. Watching Kratos' figure gradually disappear from sight, Red A was struggling whether to follow him. German in the wheelchair sat motionless beside him with a gloomy look on his face. Red A would never believe that this guy didn't plan anything.

"Goodbye, Kratos." Altair said goodbye warmly. It seemed that he was also a veteran player. Summoning Kratos did not take him much effort. Could it be because of their good compatibility? Recalling Kratos' road to revenge in the game, Altair nodded silently. His plan would definitely succeed.

Is it too late for me to kill Jun Ji now? Looking at Altair with a bright smile, Red A expressed that he wanted to give her a nuclear bomb directly to the face. Friend, don't smile so happily, or German might stand up from his wheelchair and give you a critical hit in the internal organs.

"Aren't you interested in going out and taking a look, German-san?" Things seemed to be going smoothly at the moment, so Altair had a smile on his face when he asked German.

"Where can an old man like me in a wheelchair go?" With his hands on the wheels, German came to the window and just looked up at the night sky.

"Nagmansan, can you teach me how to rush past the orphan of Kos? I've never been able to beat him." Altair turned on the TV and the game console again, holding up the handle and asked. Altair found that he didn't want to do his work until he finished the game. There were not many steps left, so it would be okay to just touch it. Well, he decided happily. Besides, there were very professional people around him in every sense, so it would be a shame not to ask for advice.

"Haha, an orphan from Kos? We are old friends. What weapon are you using?" Turning the wheel, German stopped beside Altair and kept watching TV with her.

"A meat saw," Altair replied.

"It's an average weapon, but there's nothing wrong with it. Try it out for me first," said German.

"Okay." Altair controlled the character to push open the fog door and get rid of the boss, but he was soon killed by Mad Dog's fifth combo.

"Typical tumbling cancer, a common problem among many hunters." German commented with a smile.

"Watch, I'll only demonstrate it once. I'll kill you when there's only one drop of blood left, and then you can fight on your own." German took the handle and said calmly, as if he had expected everything.

"Oh." Altair exclaimed.

"German... do you think I can learn your positioning and gun counter just by watching you once..." Altair looked at the orphan of Kos who would surely die if he was hit again and the hunter whose health bar was still two-thirds. Why was it two-thirds? At the beginning of the game, German used his health to exchange for mercury bullets, and he didn't get it back! !

"Alas..." German sighed softly at Altair's disappointment.

"Then bring Ibitas's Omen, and I might show you a brainless way of fighting," said German.

"No need." Altair snatched the handle from German's hand with a cold face. I, Altair, disdain to use evil methods when fighting bosses. Even if I die and jump down from here, I will not use it.

......

"German...what was it you just talked about?" Altair asked.

"Haha, it's the omen of Ibitas." Looking at Altair, who also had silver hair, German thought of his disciple Maria. After the new moon god comes, he will help this girl fulfill her wish in her dream. Should this city be called New Yharnam?

But then again...how did he die in the end? Geman found that he could not remember the scene of his last death at all.

There is no need to fear the blood of the old gods, they are just... someone told me so.

Why did the style of painting change suddenly again? Red A looked at the two people who suddenly became like grandfather and granddaughter with a confused look on his face. And German, why are you holding the handle so skillfully?

"Well, I'll go out for a walk too." After standing in the room for a while as if nothing had happened, Red A finally decided to follow Kratos. German now looked very honest, as if he was waiting for something. If he made any big moves, he would surely be able to notice it. Kratos was more anxious. Who knew what the God of Death would do in this world? Thinking of this, Red A turned into a spirit and disappeared in the room.

After going out, Kratos took out a flip phone from the mysterious space. He bought a smart phone at first, but he didn't know how to operate it. Kratos crushed it when he was upset. Later, Kyosuke picked a flip phone for his father. If nothing else, it was sturdy enough.

"Beep...beep..." Kratos waited patiently.

"Kyosuke, my work here will probably take some time. You and Kirino, take care of yourselves." Kratos said.

"Well...are there a few fish that have escaped the net and are here? Do you need help?" Kyosuke asked.

"No, it's just a small matter. It has nothing to do with the past."

"Okay, Dad, if you need anything...you can always tell me."

"Haha, that sounds very reliable. You've grown up, kid. Unlike when you were in Northern Europe and just knew your identity, do you know how much you deserved a beating? Now that I think about it, was my temper a little too good?" Kratos said with a smile.

"I really deserve a beating. When I was playing God of War IV, I felt like I hated myself. Why was I like this when I was a kid?" Kyosuke also complained.

"You already have God of War 4... But I can tell you for sure that you were like this when you were a kid." Although he had never played God of War 4, Kratos still said firmly.

"But in the game...my sister actually died?!" Recalling the plot in the game, Kyosuke said to his father in an unbelievable tone.

"Really? Then your grandfather must be in an even worse state." It seems that this game is not exactly the same, Kratos thought. However, at that time, he almost failed to catch Pandora, which was probably another possibility.

"Well, he had no role in the third part not long after he appeared. I don't know if it would be even worse, but you can try it yourself when you come back." Kyosuke said.

"Well, it's not a bad idea to go back and give it a try. Anyway, I still need to ask for leave from the police station." Kratos said.

"OK, bye." Kyosuke responded and hung up the phone, then Kratos dialed another number.

"Hey, Daisuke, what do you want from me so late at night?" the person on the other end of the line said familiarly.

"Please ask for leave for me, Leon. There is something urgent back home. It will probably take several days." Kratos stated his purpose directly.

"Okay, I'll talk to Brother Feifan for you. Is there anything else?" Leon asked.

"That's all."

"Yeah." The two ended the call and Kratos put the phone back.

"What a coincidence, kid." This place is good. Let this kid leave first to prevent him from causing trouble. Kratos thought as he looked at the Heroic Emiya in front of him.

"You are too dangerous, Kratos." Red A said coldly. Do you expect Kratos to be a good person? There is only hatred in Kratos' eyes at this period. He was destined to become an enemy from the beginning. He can't just sit back and watch.

"Haha, I know your story, my friend of justice, so what do you want to do?" Kratos asked back. Kratos didn't have any good feelings towards the Heroic Spirit Emiya. As for justice, if it were him, he would go and save the little girl named Sakura instead of thinking about so many trivial things.

"Trace on" Red A projected Gan Jiang and Moye in his hands. Although he didn't want to use dual swords in front of Kratos, this was what he was best at. What else could he do?

"Is this your weapon? I have to say it's quite interesting." Kratos drew out the Chaos Blade on his back, and flames ignited on the blade.

Alas, it felt like I was fighting against the players who spent money on the game. Looking at Kratos' weapons full of special effects, Red A sighed silently in his heart.

80. The Legend of the Headless Archer?

"Unlimited Blade Works..." After projecting Gan Jiang and Moye, Red A looked at Kratos in front of him vigilantly and began to chant his own treasure spell. Finally, he successfully opened the inherent barrier of unlimited sword works. Looking at the familiar desert, Red A breathed a sigh of relief. He was not interrupted. It all depended on his luck next.

"Heh, the show is not bad." Kratos commented, looking at the environment where he was, which turned into a red wilderness full of multiple swords. The sky was filled with huge gears that were spinning for unknown purposes. Kratos knew that he could fight freely. If he remembered correctly, fighting here seemed to have no impact on the outside world. It was really a convenient thing. It was worth standing there and listening to the guy on the opposite side nagging for a long time. Is a move that takes so long to prepare really meaningful in actual combat? However, maybe he could talk while fighting?

God of War Kratos, alas, he can only hold on... He raised his hand holding the general and aimed it at Kratos. At this time, the shadows of more than a dozen swords appeared behind Red A and continued to solidify. When the swords constructed by magic completely turned into entities, they were instantly shot towards Kratos, dragging a light blue trajectory. Amid the sounds of breaking through the air, Red A rushed over closely behind.

Boring trick. Looking at the dozen swords shot at him, Kratos swung his hand and threw the Chaos Blade he was holding forward crosswise. The Chaos Blade dragged with a long chain was inserted into the desert. Kratos held the chain with both hands. Starting from the chain wrapped around his wrist, the dark red flame burned violently, and the Chaos Blade, which was jagged like a wolf's fang, was ignited along the outstretched chain. Even the dry sand along the way was burned into glass-like objects, and bursts of explosions were heard. Unexpectedly... quite physical?

More than a dozen swords arrived at the area surrounded by two flames. With a loud shout, Kratos grabbed the chains and swung them upwards at the same time. The flaming chain blades crossed in front of him and drew two dazzling and dangerous arcs. Violent explosions continued to sound from it. It seemed that just a trace of the flame from the Chaos Blade was touched. The weapon shot by Red A became very unstable and exploded in an instant. The raised dust completely submerged the figures of the two.

However, the dust did not have much impact on both sides. Not to mention that the eyesight of Kratos and Red A was not up to par with that of ordinary people, the flame in Kratos' hand showed a strong presence all the time. It was difficult for Red A not to know Kratos' position. As for Kratos, he could hear the footsteps of Red A rushing over with his eyes closed.

Ignoring the sound of breaking air in his ears, Kratos pulled back the Chaos Blade, then suddenly jumped up, raised his hands and crossed them over his head, causing the burning chains and the more violent Chaos Blade that looked like it was about to explode to float up behind him.

boom! !

The chain with the chain blade slammed heavily on the ground, and even Gan Jiang and Moye thrown by Red A in the middle were destroyed. It was like a crack appeared on the surface of the ground, and endless dark red flames gushed out.

"Puff, puff..." Red A got up from the ground and spit out the sand that he accidentally ate. If he hadn't dodged, he would have been thrown back to Chaldea. Was the Kratos he summoned completely useless? ? It was a rare opportunity to take a vacation, and he didn't want to go back to cook so soon. Thinking of this, Red A's hands shook unconsciously, and his body instinctively repeated the action of throwing the pot. It was really scary...

Faced with the attack of the Chaos Blade with a super subtle length and a fiery explosion range that was sometimes large and sometimes small, Red A rolled to the side twice for safety. He did a pretty good job of dodging it, but just as he opened his mouth to express his feelings, a ball of sand that was blown away accurately hit Red A's face, which made him wake up handsome every day. The sand also entered his mouth, and it was very hot. He gently stuck out his tongue and then slowly retracted it. Red A kept rubbing his poor tongue with his teeth, feeling very bitter.

There is no reason. Didn't Gilgamesh fight against God? I have also fought against Gilgamesh, Kratos and others. Logically speaking, I can do it too. Mamma Mamma! Red A healed himself optimistically and stood up again.