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The crisp sound quickly spread.

All the feathers in the sky shattered into powder.

The blood line spread rapidly from top to bottom.

A corpse with a pair of wings fell to the left and right along the blood line.

In an instant, his head and body were separated.

“Ah, bah, bah!!”

The rich smell of blood filled the nostrils.

The sight in front of me was obscured by red.

Wuming, who was covered in the demon's blood, wiped the blood off his face and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

It took a lot of effort to regain normal vision.

His heart was filled with horror.

The Tengu that suddenly attacked was killed by the evil star in front of him with a single blow in less than three seconds.

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"So, those who lick dogs will not die well."

Lin Shu turned his head and looked across.

An expressionless man was standing there silently.

This man was the swordsman who had just descended from the sky with Daitengu.

There are obvious signs of prosthetic modification on his body.

Her hair was long and her eyes were hollow and lifeless, without pupils.

The entire elbow was transformed into a sharp blade.

A thigh with no trace of muscle, but instead shaped like a piece of dead wood.

Hyakkimaru.

The male protagonist of this [Dororo] world finally met here.

As an ancient-style cybernetics man, Hyakkimaru not only has a prosthetic body that is not afraid of pain.

He also has a heart as cold as the god of death and extraordinary agility.

All of this combined gave him the ability to wrestle with ghosts and gods.

of course.

The most important point is that these ghosts and gods are originally part of his body.

In some mysterious way, both sides will have a sense of connection.

“…”

Hyakkimaru also stared at the forest with an indifferent expression.

Although, his eyes have not yet recovered their normal state.

But one can see the colors of other life flames, which can be understood as an alternative mind and eyes.

(Generally, white represents good people, red represents evil, and red light with a star-like shape represents someone who has killed someone or has had contact or connection with an evil spirit.)

At this moment, Hyakkimaru could clearly observe that the tall figure opposite him was surrounded by red light spots that were almost like stars.

"this....?!"

Even with his usual calm mind, he couldn't help but be shocked by the vast Red Sea.

Such dense red light spots represent the number of kills by the opponent.

Since his debut, Hyakkimaru has never seen such a terrifying red sea.

Just when the people behind Lin Shu were preparing to take further steps and communicate with the male protagonist.

suddenly.

Hyakkimaru fell to the ground without any warning.

He opened his mouth wide, covered his throat in pain, and coughed desperately a few times.

He suddenly spat out a large piece of white laryngeal bone.

Then, the flesh in his throat moved strangely.

"Ah...ah..."

Amidst everyone's astonished gazes, the young warrior actually raised his neck and let out a strange and meaningless roar towards the sky.

"Is it the larynx that was recovered this time?"

The trees were silent.

At least, Hyakkimaru is no longer mute and can communicate with some effort.

Just now he had been observing the male protagonist of this original world.

The opponent's swordsmanship is quite extraordinary, as precise as a scalpel.

Although he is not as good as me, he can be considered a master of swordsmanship.

There is a serious fatalism in this world.

According to the author's setting, the other party was originally destined to be a hero who pacified the troubled times.

It is because of this specialness that Hyakkimaru was favored by his own father, seduced by ghosts and gods, and sacrificed his own flesh and blood.

On the other hand, it was also because of the blessing of the Bodhisattva that Hyakkimaru, who had no organs, was able to grow healthily and safely from a mass of red rotten flesh.

Practicing swordplay without the five senses.

This talent is worthy of the title of Child of Destiny.

"can you talk?"

Lin Shu walked forward and tried to talk to Hyakkimaru.

“Hehe…Hehe…”

The other person lowered his head, tensed his neck, and uttered a bunch of incomprehensible words.

It seems that he is still adapting to speaking with his throat.

Well, there is no way to communicate for the time being.

"Boss, how do we solve this Duobao Pill?"

Behind him was the sinister and cold voice of the epidemic doctor.

Duobaowan's insults just now seemed to have touched his sore spot.

Although, according to Lin Shu's request, Duobao Wan, who had a broken leg, was given hemostasis and basic medical treatment.

But the doctor's anger was obviously not gone.

A therapeutic agent that exacerbates the pain was deliberately used.

The other party will scream in agony while being conscious.

"Kill him."

Lin Shu nodded indifferently.

Although according to the original story line, the opponent will eventually complete a "brotherly and respectful" killing with Hyakkimaru.

But now, this world has long been transformed into a mess by the Lord God.

As long as it doesn't affect the main storyline, it doesn't seem like a big deal to kill this foul-mouthed Duobaowan.

"Hahahaha, okay."

Upon hearing this, the epidemic doctor nodded excitedly.

Hidden under the bird-beak mask, the ugly face with severe burns showed a twisted and crazy smile.

His experience in the novice copy was quite unfortunate.

At the beginning, the world has fallen into an extremely ignorant medieval world.

The people there are extremely superstitious and paranoid.

This makes his copy development extremely difficult.

He himself was brutally burned and disfigured because he accidentally offended a local noble.

Since then, the plague doctor has used his innate medical talent to work hard to research and develop a variety of powerful medicines.

Not only did he torture to death those nobles who had humiliated him.

They also manipulated a plague similar to the Black Death in the local area.

He left this world only after brutally killing millions of people.

It was also because of this experience that he hated the arrogant nobles so much.

"Die, you despicable little devil!"

The plague doctor took out his weapon, an enchanted revolver.

Aim at Duobaowan's head and shoot him dead.

"No, no! I'm the prince of Daigo. You can't kill me. You can't kill me!!!"

Duobaowan didn't know what this weapon was.

But from the cold touch on his forehead and the other party's cruel tone... he already understood that this man wearing a bird-beak mask was about to take his life.

In the face of death, everyone is equal.

The short boy burst into tears and confessed his sins.

The plague doctor just sneered.