Chapter 9 This must be unofficial history!
Chapter 9 This must be unofficial history!
Kafka charged towards the demon.
The oncoming demon, the thrill of facing death...
This feeling reminded Kafka of the time she spent alone in the slums.
This place is a place that eats people without spitting out the bones.
The consequence of not resisting is death.
And look at Kafka, who rushed forward on her own initiative.
Lu Li continued to watch quietly, but the hand holding the umbrella handle tightened imperceptibly.
On the Starry Sky Train.
"Kafka!"
Upon seeing this, March 7th exclaimed in surprise.
Then, on March 7th, while keeping his eyes glued to the sky, he grabbed Lu Li's collar with both hands and shook him rapidly.
"Lu Li, what are you doing? Save her!"
Lu Li was so dizzy from being shaken around: "..."
No, big sister.
If you don't let go of me soon, you'll be the one to save me.
Himeko and Welt, who were standing nearby, frowned slightly when they saw Kafka advancing instead of retreating, charging towards the demon.
Because Kafka's act of rushing towards the demon is different from "bravery".
It's completely...
Himeko and Welt exchanged a glance and both sighed.
They seemed to finally understand.
Even if it might put Kafka in danger, why does Lu Li insist on letting Kafka know what "fear" is?
but.
Is it really that easy to make someone who has no "fear" fight and experience fear in the process?
In the scene, Kafka and the demon finally clash.
The demon's enormous claws swung straight down.
In the blink of an eye.
Kafka ducked down abruptly and slid low to the ground to avoid the fatal blow.
And in the instant they passed each other, the dagger in his hand flashed coldly, precisely slicing through the demon's ankle ligaments.
Kafka then rolled over, using one hand to steady herself on the ground, and stared intently at the demon in front of her.
"roar--!"
The attacked demon seemed even more enraged, roaring as it charged at Kafka once more.
Kafka begins her battle with the demon.
Taking advantage of her smaller size, Kafka fought the demon to a standstill.
However, due to her young age, Kafka's physical strength was clearly insufficient.
After several rounds, her breathing became noticeably erratic.
She leaped into the air once more, the dagger plunging deep into the demon's right shoulder.
But in that instant when her body was suspended in mid-air, Kafka suddenly sensed something was wrong.
Because the demon did not retreat despite being injured this time.
next moment.
Before Kafka could react, the muscles in the demon's right arm suddenly swelled and stretched.
Finally, it transformed into a jet-black, sharp bone blade, piercing Kafka's heart at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.
"Oh no!" March 7th covered his eyes.
Himeko and Welt were also greatly shocked.
The attack was too fast; Kafka, in mid-air, had no way to dodge it!
Kafka clearly shared the same idea.
Time seemed to slow down around her as she watched the demon's spikes slowly pierce her heart.
It seems there's no way to avoid it.
Is she... going to die?
Death was nothing more than a common occurrence in the slums where she used to live.
But why does she feel... she doesn't want to die right now?
Fragments of her life with Lu Li over the past few years flashed quickly before Kafka's eyes.
What is this feeling of reluctance in my heart?
Kafka murmured, "Ah Li..."
At this critical moment.
A black figure appeared in front of Kafka.
It's Lu Li.
He didn't even look at the incoming blade, only uttering two words.
Stop.
The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority.
The demon, who had just been incredibly brutal, suddenly stiffened, and the blade he had thrust out stopped less than a centimeter from Lu Li's chest, unable to advance any further.
Lu Li glanced at the demon and said calmly, "Kneel down."
The voice just fell.
There was a "click" sound.
Amidst the shocked gazes of the audience, a crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.
The demon's enormous body was as if it were being crushed by an invisible mountain, slamming heavily into the muddy water at Lu Li's feet.
The whole process takes less than a second.
then.
Lu Li didn't even glance at the kneeling monster, but instead slapped Kafka on the back of the head as she landed.
Snapped!
It was crisp and clear.
"Who told you to rush in on a whim?" Lu Li said irritably. "Couldn't you have changed magazines when you ran out of bullets?"
Kafka covered the back of her head, but instead of being scared, she stuck out her tongue.
Then his eyes filled with admiration.
"Ah Li, you're amazing!"
Why does it listen to you?
"..."
Looking into her innocent yet fearless eyes, Lu Li was completely speechless.
Did she even know that she had almost died?
Lu Li sighed helplessly, then turned around and glanced at the demon kneeling on the ground.
He thought that by making Kafka face life and death, she would understand what "fear" was.
However, he overestimated the method and underestimated the illness.
How can someone who doesn't even care about their own life be afraid of death?
She was not afraid of getting hurt, nor was she afraid of dying.
In her eyes.
That life-or-death moment might just have been a thrilling "game".
Lu Li raised his other hand and opened it, aiming it at the monster's head.
"because……"
Lu Li's voice was very soft.
"I'm scared too."
"I'm afraid you'll get hurt, I'm afraid you'll die."
"I'm afraid I... won't be able to protect you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his five fingers tightly.
puff!
The once arrogant demon didn't even have time to scream before his head was crushed into a cloud of blood mist by an invisible force.
Blood rained down from the sky.
The black umbrella held firmly over Kafka's head, preventing a single drop of dirty blood from staining her skirt.
Lu Li gently patted Kafka's head: "Let's go home."
Kaffa paused for a moment, then smiled brightly and said, "Okay!"
In the pitch-black rainy night, the two figures, holding umbrellas and holding hands, gradually disappeared into the distance.
The image of the sky screen is frozen in time.
But the entire universe of viewers fell silent.
It took a full ten seconds for the comments to erupt like a madman.
[Black Tower Space Station Crew: Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap!]
[Luofu Cloud Riders: That's... Word Power? Without relying on any magical artifacts, without constructing any formations, words become law?!]
[The Diviner: This kind of rule-based ability that distorts reality... Could he be a messenger of some star god?]
[The Wanderer: One sentence was enough to kill a high-level demon... This kind of oppressive aura is definitely at the Envoy level!]
……
On the Starry Sky Train.
I saw that Kafka was alright.
With a sigh of relief, March 7th exclaimed in amazement, "Lu Li, you were so amazing!"
That monster was killed instantly with just a single sentence.
The other two people were standing nearby.
Walter pondered the scene he had just witnessed.
Himeko looked at Lu Li beside her with a surprised expression.
Just one sentence.
To force that demon to kneel without relying on any destiny power... this ability is exactly the same as what Lu Li demonstrated before them earlier.
They were right after all.
The person in the video is Lu Li!
However, compared to the current Lu Li, he seemed to be much stronger in the past.
Recalling the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood at the very beginning, the two seemed lost in thought.
Could it be that Lu Li lost his power because of something that happened to him before, and is now slowly recovering?
Or is it that he never lost his power at all, but was simply "breaking the seal" in some way?
The two men were looking at him with scrutinizing eyes.
Lu Li: "..."
Yes, he knew it.
After seeing Lu Li's Word Power ability displayed in the scene, he guessed that things would develop this way.
After all, he had just demonstrated the same ability.
Fine, let them guess whatever they want.
That's right, since it's impossible to clarify now.
Lu Li simply gave up.
Salted Fish Rule #4: When faced with something you can't change, the best option is to open for business!
Since we can't change it, we should just let nature take its course.
Yes, it needs to adapt to the environment to marinate properly.
Moreover, although the system said this was his past life.
But after thinking about it for so long, he has come to an answer.
This... must be some fabricated history created by the system!
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