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Blood splattered all the way to the ceiling, the body was cut in half, and the head and body were separated. The one lying on the ground and leaning against the table had lost his breath, and there was only deathly silence left.
When Afutu returned to the command room, he saw such a cruel scene.
Broken glass, with a torn piece of clothing hanging from the sharp part - the smell of blood rushed straight into the nose. Afutu narrowed his eyes slightly, sniffed unhappily, and rubbed the tip of his nose with his index and middle fingers. The beard I haven't worn for a long time is a little prickly.
Although I have seen this kind of scene a lot, I still feel disgusting occasionally. It is not intuitively disgusting, but I just feel that watching this scene is purely irritating. Besides, wasn't it just for him to take care of these guys so hard and obey their orders just to get more rewards? As a result, when he came back, all the payers were dead. Afutu had a feeling of working for free. A strong feeling of displeasure.
¡°Ah, it¡¯s really troublesome. But now that everyone is dead, no one can get up and pay even if they lose their temper.
Afutu kicked a corpse not far away from him.
He rolled his eyes and sighed.
"What should we do now?"
If you want to go back to the universe to play house with the kid leader, the place that is almost being conquered now probably won¡¯t be able to launch a spaceship that can lead to the universe. Since the rise of Fang Lang and his group, the flights between the earth and the universe have begun to decrease sharply. Now it is a little hard to go back and forth. This has brought great inconvenience to the heavenly people, so the suppression policy of this group of warriors has been very fast. Just came out. Otherwise, Afutu would not be running down here to replace the little ghost leader and work tirelessly to detect the enemy.
But unfortunately, he was discovered by a samurai when he was scouting the enemy's situation, and the fortress where he was temporarily staying was also attacked. Afutu seriously thought about whether he had conflicted with this group of warriors, and why he was so unlucky every time.
But now is not the time to think about these things.
Ah, I really want to go back.
Afutu scratched the back of his head in distress. His braid had been torn apart, and now his hair was disheveled and very uncomfortable. Although Afutu is very aware that he is usually quite sloppy, he still occasionally gets sensitive about this kind of thing. It¡¯s quite troublesome if your hair isn¡¯t tied up.
Afutu brushed his hair aside and sighed again.
But this time, just after sighing, a voice came from behind.
"I paid you, how about you do something for me now?"
Afutu turned around and saw a green-haired woman standing there leaning against the door.
"Hey, is it okay to hire a half-disabled person? Although I would be happy if you are willing to pay the previous salary."
After all, she is a beautiful woman, so Afutu did not refuse directly.
If I remember correctly, this woman is also one of the division leaders. However, this woman is different from other fools. She is a smart woman. Although he didn't know what his strength was, Afutu had no interest in fighting with women.
"You are Yetu, even if you are semi-disabled, it will not be a loss to hire you."
The woman squinted her eyes and smiled, blowing out smoke rings.
"Of course I'm willing to do anything if I'm paid."
Afutu also laughed. He likes smart women who are easy to talk to - of course this does not mean that he falls in love with the woman at first sight. Although I don't hate women, for the Yatsura clan, fighting is far more enjoyable than finding a woman.
Afutu turned around and faced her. nodded.
"Then, let's cooperate."
Fang Lang killed everyone in the command room.
"You seem to be very happy too."
Fang Lang smiled lowly, and he could hear Muramasa's smile spreading into his heart. Although it seemed to be nothing to outsiders, Fang Lang was indeed talking to Dao.
Lifting the red-stained knife, the cold light reflected from the blade, smelling the smell of blood on it, Fang Lang couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it, but the blood broke out in the next second.
"It's really disgusting."
He doesn't like the taste. Although this knife of mine is always clamoring for more, for more. Fang Lang suppressed Dao's temper as much as possible, but he still needed to be satisfied.
He still couldn't control the power of this knife.
But, sooner or later one day. Maybe not now, but his power can definitely control the village.
Fang Lang can understand why Nishui Jiro and the others want to give this demon sword to him for use. Put away things they dare not useGiving my heart to Fang Lang is also an affirmation of Fang Lang's strength.
"Since they believe me."
It¡¯s not just Nishuijiro who looks after them.
Fang Lang closed his eyes, and the encounter, encounter, bond, and everything they did together with Nishui Jiro and his group were all vividly in his mind.
"Since they also believe in me."
As the screen turned, the yellowed photos of Jiro Cho Nishui, the eldest sister, and Tatsugoro Terada were transformed into Shinsuke Takasugi, Kotaro Katsura, and Gintoki Sakata.
Gao Shan, who always had a straight face, was smiling, and the three of them were holding their shoulders.
Yes, they trust me too.
Fang Lang opened his eyes again.
He has been in the torrent of time.
He watched his former partner grow old, but he seemed to be still where he was, standing still.
"However, this may be an advantage.
Although there are no signs of growth in the body, the strength is indeed gradually increasing. Whether it's combat experience or combat skills. Absorbing the advantages of his partners, Fang Lang is also becoming stronger and stronger.
"We can't let them down."
Fang Lang raised the corners of his lips and took a step forward.
No matter how you wear a samurai suit, you are wearing it at this moment. Are you used to a little bit more accustomed to in the battle? Fang Lang didn't understand either.
The sportswear worn by Fang Lang who didn¡¯t know how long ago was folded and put away in the cabinet before every battle.
¡°I obviously hate wearing clothes with big sleeves like this.
I still remember the first time I put it on because there was nothing to change into.
The sandals rustled softly on the ground.
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