Chapter 85 If card removal is a talent, Suzuki Kawa...
As soon as Suzuki Kawa finished speaking, Jiguo Yansheng subconsciously wanted to refuse. He opened his mouth, but saw Suzuki Kawa's tense mouth, and then he realized: Is there something following them?
Yan Sheng frowned, looked at Suzuki Chuan intently, and said, "How about I help Xiao Chuan get it? The Wisteria House is quite a distance away."
"Yan Sheng, please continue to escort Miss Marisa." Suzuki Kawa smiled.
[Found it! There's an item in the mall that can temporarily block the smell of blood and other things.]
I clicked on the system to redeem it and immediately used it on Kamisama Marie, but it said [Not the target person, cannot be used!]
It froze for a moment, then Suzuki Kawa's voice rang out: [The same applies to Yan Sheng.]
Items in the system item mall can only be used on himself and the task object.
Jiguo Yansheng watched as Suzuki Chuan changed direction and hurried away. He didn't look away until the figure disappeared from his sight. He said calmly, "Let's go."
The system guided Suzuki Kawa to a remote place. This place was still a little distance away from the town, so he had to stay away from the residents of the town first.
Fortunately, the mole only hesitated for a moment before catching up with Suzuki Kawa.
Suzuki Kawa walked along the way. He had done too much exercise tonight and his face was a little pale. The system was cheering in his ears, which was very noisy.
He stopped in a field, with the boundless night sky above his head, and stars and crescent moons dotted in the black sky.
The wind blew his hair, and he seemed to be aware of something. He turned around and saw a man in kimono squinting at him on the path he was walking on.
"I'm very curious. You clearly accepted the blood, but you didn't turn into a demon." Muzan Kibutsuji spoke in a low voice. His scarlet eyes swept over every inch of Suzuki Kawa's body, trying to find any evidence of his transformation into a demon.
There was nothing there, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of a human, except that his eyes were covered, just like when he first saw him.
Suzuki Kawa stretched out his hand, a flash of light passed by, and a longbow made of vines appeared in his hand. Muzan's eyebrows fluctuated. That was definitely not something a human could do, nor could it be explained by any magic trick.
"Your body can't hold on for much longer." Muzan quickly saw the problem with Suzuki Kawa's body. The process of bestowing blood was equivalent to the body's collapse and reconstruction, organ mutation, and the birth of new power.
This person is in the process of physical collapse, and I don't know why this process did not continue.
To be precise, the process was interrupted.
Suzuki Chuan smiled nonchalantly: "As long as I can hold on for a day, I can kill a day's worth of demons."
"Do you think I'll just kill you?" Wuzan was aroused with anger. He sneered, "When you become a demon, your minions will immediately pounce on the humans you once protected. Do you think you can overcome your instinctive desire for flesh and blood?"
The young man's face was calm, seemingly unmoved. After a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "A monster that surrenders to desire."
The next second, his neck fell into Muzan's hands. The Demon King instantly arrived in front of him and strangled his neck tightly. His throat was blocked and the air he breathed became increasingly thin.
Suzuki Kawa still had a smile on his face, but the cloth on his face fell off, revealing his eyes filled with blood.
Muzan Kibutsuji's nose twitched slightly as he smelled a hint of blood, but it did not have the same attraction as that of an ordinary human. His scarlet eyes reflected Suzuki Kawa's face, and he suddenly realized something.
The sharp nails pierced the skin in the throat, and the familiar feeling came along with the pain. The smile on Suzuki Kawa's face faded slightly.
The system's anxious voice rang out: [Not good! His second blood grant will directly overwrite the item's effect. The effects of both blood grants will erupt simultaneously, and the side effects will remain the same!]
I should have bought the more expensive advanced version earlier.
The system feels guilty.
Suzuki Kawa was speechless and too lazy to scold this stupid teammate. He quickly went to the mall to exchange for a pain-relieving item. After using it, the severe pain disappeared. The item description said it could relieve pain, but the effect was surprisingly good.
His throat was blocked and he couldn't utter a few words. His eyelashes, which were covered with blood, trembled violently. He used his eyes for the first time in a long time and met Wuzan's furious eyes in the blood-red vision.
The two blood donations took effect very quickly. The coagulated blood clots began to fall, and a pair of purple eyes saw the light of day again, but the bottom of the eyes were gradually covered with blood.
Seeing that he had shown signs of transformation into a demon, Muzan let go with satisfaction, but to his surprise, Suzuki Kawa only staggered a few steps and was still standing on the ground, slightly hunched over and breathing rapidly.
His longbow was put away, blood kept dripping from his fingertips, and the grass under his feet was stained red, which was a symbol of the collapse of his body after turning into a demon.
With his golden hair hanging down, Muzan looked at him with his eyes downcast, a trace of joy flashing across his face.
This time, Muzan clearly felt his blood mutating and expanding in Suzuki Kawa's body, tearing apart the original cells in his body and producing new flesh and blood.
The blood and flesh, the rotten and stench, are the unique defeat of cannibals.
When he turns into a ghost, I will let him eat his friend. Wuzan raised his lips into a vicious smile.
What Suzuki Kawa felt was not pain, but a surge of adrenaline brought about by the huge force rushing through his body. His skin flushed, his breathing became rapid, and his body structure began to undergo drastic changes.
His muscles gradually became full of strength, and his mind became clearer than ever. Before Muzan took control of his brain, he quickly calculated a solution.
[System, I want to replace it.] Suzuki Chuan raised his eyes. There was still blood around them, but those bright purple eyes reflected a strange light at a certain angle.
System: [You use the technique, I have a solution!]
The blond boy raised his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Muzan."
"You still have the strength?" Muzan Kibutsuji watched him slowly stand up. The boy's forehead was covered with sweat and his lips were pale, but his eyes were still surprisingly bright, even though the whites of his eyes had long been covered with bloodshot.
"You know."
"A sorcerer?"
In the vast wilderness, the wind blew away the boy's words. Muzan heard a slightly familiar word, but before he had time to think, the world froze at this moment.
Ding!
[Your technique "True 7 Brains 3" is loading——]
[The plugin has been successfully installed. The gameplay of "True 7 Brain 3" has been changed to "Card Disassembly". Please select your preferred gameplay.]
Welcome to the card unpacking livestream. This time, your playstyle is "True 7 Brain 3," with unlimited stacking. This spell power output is converted to: 20 packs.
In the long-missed live broadcast room, the host was opening a card pack. He quickly passed all the cards in his hand and said with a smile, "I got five exquisite ordinary cards. Congratulations, teacher."
[If this continues, the anchor will go public (contempt)]
[Enough, I feel sorry for Teacher Gua]
[Teacher Gua only ate five packs in ten days, he seems to be a true fan]
[Oh my god, the ancient god of war is here!]
"Okay, next up is... Suzuki-sensei's 20 packs of True 7 Brain 3!" The anchor took the order form and took a closer look. How many years ago was this gameplay?
He patted the robot on standby beside him, telling it to fetch a new basin, and said, "I'm dreaming back to two years ago, everyone. Does anyone understand? I remember Suzuki-sensei suddenly appearing like this, and placing a real 7-brain 3 order."
[Ten years of old fans testify, it is true]
[The last time I saw Mr. Suzuki was last time]
[Who is Suzuki Sensei? ? ]
[Stupid, Suzuki-sensei is the boss (laughs)]
Suddenly, a floating screen popped up: [Teacher Suzuki, I've been your fan for ten years!]
The comments started to get lively again: [Teacher Gua has watched too many videos of Teacher Suzuki, and his brain has been damaged.]
A new basin was brought in, filled with Jujutsu Return Battle. The host glanced at it briefly and said, "This seems to be a new product. Speaking of which, Jujutsu has been completed for so many years, and the second season of Heart World, which was released later, has been delayed for almost two years."
He said angrily, "When will the second season be released? Is my Chuanzi really dead?!"
[Wow, stop talking. I've seen many experts analyzing that Ogawa is doomed to die.]
[Didn’t they say there would be a season 2? From the preview, it looks like he’s not dead.]
[OMG Season 2 will be collaborating with Wenye? ?]
[It is a collaboration with Bunno, the trailer is set in Yokohama, and the detective agency also appears]
[That preview was all scenery, with 3.5 people appearing: Megumi Fushiguro, half of Ogawa, Dazai, and a girl. And! All of them were from behind or half from behind!]
The host's words caused indignation in the barrage.
20 packs of Baji were neatly stacked on the table. The anchor picked up three packs and just as he was about to use a letter opener to cut through the first pack, it got stuck.
Is the knife rusty because it hasn't been used for a long time?
The host frowned and slashed hard several times before finally opening it. He quickly pulled out one of the bajis: "First shot!"
"Your husband!!"
Zhuling Zhenren faced the host sideways, smiling and looking at him. The comments on the screen that condemned the anime were immediately replaced by "Hahahahaha".
The anchor consoled himself: "It's okay, the teacher bought 20 packets, this is what the teacher should eat."
The second pack was still stuck in a card holder. The anchor used force to cut it open and took it out: "Wow! Your wife!!"
[Collect two packs of Fuqi Feipian and check your results!]
[Tell Grandpa his favorite show, "Capturing the Emperor of History," is back!]
With the third bag, the host became alert. He put aside the unusable knife and took out the evil big scissors used to remove cards. With a click, he cut off the edge of the bag.
A real person fell out.
The host fell silent, and the live broadcast room was quiet for a while.
The barrage of “Hahahaha” is even more powerful.
Suzuki Chuan asked the system: "What is the speed of time flow in the live broadcast room?"
The system hesitated for a moment and said, "It's hard to judge. The situation here is quite different in modern times, and if you encounter temporal turbulence, the flow rate will change."
"By the way, is there a picture of my handle in this pool?" Suzuki Kawa asked casually without paying much attention. Instead, he watched with great interest as the host's wailing turned into numb silence.
System: [Yes, yes, you are really hiding something this time!]
"What! Is my good day coming!?" Suzuki Kawa opened his eyes wide.
[No! Because there are no five in the pool this time!]
The system comforted him: [It's okay, your fever is still very high.]
Suzuki Kawa was studying the large hidden handle diagram the system showed him, and he was quite dissatisfied: "Why is this diagram from when I was blind? It's ugly!"
[Do you know what battle damage is?]
In the live broadcast room, the anchor watched as Baji opened 36 packs out of the first 20 packs. He took a deep breath and cheered himself up: "It's okay, it's okay."
“Just consider it as clearing out inventory.”
[I bet my level 18 light card that this is just the beginning.]
[In fact, this first round has already been considered to be convergence.]
[Oh no! Teacher Gua placed another order!]
[Teacher, please stop reading this. It's really going to damage your brain!]
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