I am a godslayer, not your hero.

"Xianjuan, I seem to have heard this last name somewhere before." Mingxian thought of the name he saw in the library this morning: "Who is Xianjuan Longma to you?"

“It’s our ancestor!”

"understood."

Mingxian nodded in understanding.

There is a saying circulating on the Internet: "Japan is composed of four major zaibatsu, and the four major zaibatsu belong to the Genmaki family." The remaining three of the four major zaibatsu in Japan combined are no match for the Genmaki family.

Basically, by changing the subject of the original world's bragging about the Rothschild family's hidden wealth, you can describe the wealth of the Genjumaki family.

"Anyway, let's go meet up with the man with amnesia first."

The string points in the direction from which it came.

Xian Juanxin nodded, then somersaulted and disappeared in a flash.

Mingxian hurriedly chased after him.

The man in the tattered robe was still there, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Mingxian arrived, Xianjuanxin was asking the handsome man all kinds of questions.

Noticing Mingxian's arrival, she immediately waved her hand: "Mingxian, Mingxian, he seems to have lost his memory, so he won't smile anymore."

"Smile?" The man's voice suddenly became excited: "Although I don't know my name and origin, the only thing that can bring smile to me is fighting!"

"How amazing!" Xian Juanxin's eyes sparkled.

The man said loudly: "I am a warrior, a brave man beloved by the earth. No matter what kind of battle I encounter, no matter what kind of enemy I face, I will win!"

Xian Juanxin nodded and said, "I understand. You want to compete, right? This way you can get your smile back!"

The man said, "Are you interested in competing with me? Would you be able to play with me for a while?"

"As long as you are good at it, it's fine."

"Games, martial arts, battles of wits, horseback riding, anything."

"No matter what kind of fight we have, I will win and laugh out loud as the winner!"

Mingxian was a little speechless, and said: "Although self-confidence is a good thing, the discovery that you can only smile when you win feels a bit like moral kidnapping..."

But the man said, "If you fail, it can be a joy. Losing with all your strength is even more delicious than winning!"

Xian Juanxin was also very excited.

"Then let's have a competition!"

She grabbed Mingxian's hand and began to look for a suitable venue.

"Wait, do I have to participate too?"

"Of course, this is a game that brings smiles to the world."

"At this time, shouldn't we first investigate the changes around us and look for other victims?"

"It's fine."

The heart of the string is still like a little sun.

Ming Xian resisted a little and found that the opponent's strength was unexpectedly strong and powerful.

After that, various defeats followed one after another.

From the sprinting of track and field, the soaring of long jump, the battle of wits in chess, simple games, and even singing...

The three of them tried countless projects, but they were all defeated by the men.

Even the singing that Xianjuanxin was proud of, which could bring smiles, could not compare to the war song sung by a man with full energy and without a single word, which could move people just by chanting.

Mingxian was already so tired that he was sweating profusely and emitting endless heat.

Are these two people monsters?

That strange man would be fine, after all, he was so burly and strong, and he was also a big shot with supernatural powers.

But why does a slender girl like Lian Xianjuanxin have such outstanding physical abilities?

The light figure can draw a perfect arc in the air, and jump from a height of ten meters, and land unscathed...

This is simply Superman.

"Young man, it's amazing that you can hold on until now. You are just a mortal." The man praised Mingxian very much.

Mingxian wiped the sweat off his face somewhat unconvinced.

"What an arrogant tone, it makes you sound like you're not even human."

The man said, "I am not a human. As for this girl, she has the blood of the God of Wealth. Although she has not practiced cultivation, she is not comparable to mortals. And you... are just a mortal who has not inherited even one ten-thousandth of a drop of the God's blood."

Ming Xian was shocked and said, "Divine blood, it turns out that this is still a world based on bloodline theory. So I will be a mortal all my life."

"That may not be the case." The man raised his hand and pointed to the mountain in the distance: "On that mountain is my old friend. Her favorite thing is to grant opportunities to warriors. If you go to that mountain, you may be reborn."

"it is good!"

Ming Xian immediately perked up: "Although I'm not sure about the situation, just wait. I'll go to the mountain to ask for some divine blood. Then I'll definitely defeat you!"

"Haha, don't be anxious. I am the strongest, the most powerful being in the world. I am willing to accept challenges from anyone, whether it's a mortal or a lightning bolt, I am happy to do so, so you can prepare slowly."

The man still looked at ease.

Mingxian looked towards the top of the mountain. Although he was a little tired, he still decided to go up the mountain to see the old friend the man had mentioned.

Xian Juanxin raised her hands excitedly: "Let's go climbing. If Mingxian also wins, he will definitely smile happily!"

Ming Xian: “…”

as long as you are happy.

The man said, "Then let's part ways. I have important things to do."

"Hey, are we leaving now?" Xian Juanxin put her hands on her hips, "Why don't we compete to see who reaches the top of the mountain first?"

The man was stunned at first, then he smiled: "I see, you want to defeat me too?"

Xian Juanxin still opened her arms happily: "Because even though you smiled, you weren't very happy, so if you lose, you will be very happy!"

The man said, "It would be a real pleasure if I could taste defeat once more."

Immediately, he accepted Xian Juanxin's suggestion and headed towards the top of the mountain to continue the competition.

"Let's go, Xiao Ming!"

Xian Juanxin pulled the ming string and also went towards the top of the mountain.

Ming Xian: “…”

Not Agito: Chapter 3 His Name is Chiyou

In the center of the deserted island, there stands a steep mountain, proudly overlooking the surrounding creatures and plants.

On the top of the mountain, six black stones stand silently, as dark as the night, exuding a sense of holiness, as if they were inscriptions left over from ancient times, recording unknown secrets.

The man's steps were light and firm, like a cheetah chasing the wind. He cut through all obstacles along the way with unstoppable force, and finally stood firmly in front of the black stone.

Suddenly, the black stone seemed to be given life, and ancient and powerful words appeared on it.

"How dare you appear in front of me?"

The man laughed dumbly and murmured, "Old friend, why are you so heartless?"

However, the Black Stone did not respond to his words, but changed the scene.

A vivid portrait slowly emerged.

It was a white ape with a nimble body, holding a long sword that shone with cold light, and its eyes showed both wisdom and indomitable spirit.

Then, an incredible scene happened. The white ape in the painting seemed to be endowed with a soul. It blinked its eyes gently, and jumped out of the painting. It held a sword and killed the man. The sword light was like lightning, cutting through the void.

"This weapon is useless to me."

The man was calm and composed. He raised his hand with his fingertips slightly open, as if he wanted to embrace the extremely sharp blade.

When his palm touched the sword, the blade, which was originally indestructible and could cut through iron like mud, stopped in the man's hand and could not hurt him at all.

At this moment, another black stone suddenly flashed a strange light.

A shocking pattern slowly emerged on it.

The eighty large drums look lifelike, as if they could flap their wings and take off at any time.

As soon as this pattern appeared, the air around it seemed to freeze, and a murderous aura swept in all directions.

Then, the pattern began to "come alive".

The drum surface vibrated on its own, as if being struck by an invisible hand. All of a sudden, the sound of the drum rang out like thunder, and the shock could be felt five hundred miles away. Then, the drum beats continued, and the range of the shock extended to three thousand miles!

The sound of the drums was not only a shock to the ears, but also a shock to the soul. It made the whole world tremble. The earth seemed to be wailing, the mountains and rivers were swaying, and the sky was spinning, as if the whole world was shaking with the sound of the drums.

There seemed to be shouts and the neighing of war horses intertwined and rising straight into the sky.

The force was so strong that it seemed to tear the space apart and shake the human soul out of the body!

Faced with this sudden change, the man smiled indifferently, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Still the same old thing."

After saying that, the man stretched out his body, like a flying swallow skimming the waves, leaped up, kicked the white ape away, and opened his mouth towards the black stone.

The posture was so wild and unrestrained, as if it wanted to devour everything in the world.

The black stone was huge, more than three times taller than the man himself, but it seemed tiny in his mouth.

He just bit it lightly, and the black stone gradually shrank and was completely swallowed into his stomach.

As the black stone disappeared, the drumbeats gradually subsided and peace returned to the top of the mountain.

"You bastard!"

Following a curse, a black divine bird flew out and landed on a black stone.

That was a woman's voice.

The voice was not gentle and soft, but rather extremely strong.

The black bird had narrow eyes, like a woman's. It looked at the man and asked directly, "What do you want to do?"

"Although I have not been resurrected yet, you have also lost 'Snake' and 'Steel', so you still have a mouth left, and you can eat some weapons."

"If you really want to fight, I'm not afraid of you!"

The man smiled and said, "It's just a mountain climbing competition at the request of mortals and witches."

"mortal?"

"They're coming."

The man pointed into the distance.

I saw Mingxian panting and walking up the mountain with difficulty, carrying the string scroll on his back.

"Why did you suddenly faint?"

Xian Juanxin whimpered, her face pale, and said, "I heard a very loud sound, and then I lost all my strength."

"I...why didn't I hear it..."

Mingxian moved forward tremblingly.

The black bird's head moved with him.

"call!"

After putting down the string reel, Ming Xian was completely exhausted. He fell to the ground with his limbs exhausted. Sweat flowed to the ground, but he still raised his head with difficulty and looked at the man: "I made it up, this time I am the second place!"

The man seemed amused by this.

"You better work harder, you are almost there, and you can beat me and become the winner."

Mingxian tried hard to get up, but couldn't.

A pair of small hands supported him.

With the help of Xianjuanxin, Mingxian finally stood up, but his stomach made a rumbling sound.