Chapter 295

Actually, when it comes to prophecies, I can only think of Miwa Ichigo.

But at this point in time, the fox-masked man has already appeared, so the previous Colorless King must be dead.

Are there other outsiders with prophetic powers?

At least not among the people I know of.

However, it is normal that there are characters in the real two-dimensional world that I don’t know about. I personally prefer Miwa Issei. After all, this kind of special ability should not appear multiple times in the same time and space, right?

Otherwise, wouldn't such a special ability seem a bit out of place?

Where are the cards!

So it is possible that this is a prophecy left behind by Ichigo Miwa before his death?

Is Sanlun Yiyanhe more cooperative than Shuiliu?

No, Miwa Ichigo would sometimes be at Lieutenant Golden's place, and he witnessed with his own eyes the Bishuiliu attacking Lieutenant Golden in an attempt to take over the slate.

Judging from Sanwa Ichigo's personality, he doesn't seem to be the type to specifically help with water flow.

Could it be because of Sister Zi? Sister Zi was originally a disciple of Sanlun Yiyan, but later when Bishuiliu attacked the Golden Lieutenant, she was attracted by the beauty of Bishuiliu's fighting posture, so she withdrew from the Colorless King's clan and joined Jungle.

But it seems there is still a bug. After all, if he has the ability to predict, Sanlun Yiyan might have known that Zijie would be attracted by the water flow, and he might have deliberately let Zijie pass. It feels like Sanlun Yiyan has the ability to be a big boss. As he talks, it feels like he is full of conspiracy theories.

I'm really overthinking it.

But I can't understand it, because I haven't started to officially affect this world yet, how come I was suddenly given the information about things before I appeared in the timeline?

I was totally shocked.

Also, why do I appear in the prophecy of the second dimension?

Am I reasonable?

This doesn't make sense. My dimension level is higher, this shouldn't happen.

Could it be that they misunderstood something about the water flow?

Xiao Wu Tiao didn't react to the fact that I was trying to trick him, but it was true that he was annoyed by me. The long stick in his hand - it should be noted that it was a long stick taller than the rest of him - was flexibly rotated on his wrist like a part of his body, and he used it very skillfully.

This reminds me of Misaki when Anna became the king. She looked so cool when she was playing with the stick. She still needs some practice on how to play Gojo.

I remember that although his weapon looked like a stick, the supernatural power condensed on the stick was actually in the form of a sickle - the kind that I couldn't see.

The sight of a physical weapon like this makes me feel comfortable right now.

If everyone fought the same way as Izumo-san, using only special abilities, my experience would be - absolutely terrible.

A large-scale Chuunibyou outbreak scene.

How about some stage play lighting effects?

"If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished." I felt that Xiao Wu Tiao was ready to strike, and he thrust forward and hit me in the face with his stick.

Brother, don’t hit people in the face. It hurts your self-esteem!

I dodged to the left in a panic. His attack was so powerful that the ground cracked.

Directly destroying public facilities, I tell you, the Youth Group is warning you!

I threw my hair back and evaluated myself. Even if I couldn't beat my Little Five, it shouldn't be a big problem if I ran away. There's no one here so he can't catch me. But if there are a lot of people around, maybe the Green Team doesn't want to be exposed yet?

But... there's no need, I don't need to hide.

They don't want me to die now, and my goal now is actually the stone slab, which is the same as comparing it to the water flow. And with his help, it might be faster.

I wore it twice in a few days and I was a little tired.

So as for Bi Shuiliu, I can just cooperate with him first, and then stab him in the back!

I think it's nice!

Then I immediately raised my hands in surrender, "Hey, don't get excited - my face is very valuable, I surrender, surrender, you tell me, where are we going?"

Xiao Wu Tiao looked a little unhappy. If this was the Jungle mode, then I was the level of the game. He fell down before he even put in any effort.

The sequel to the Western O Chronicles directly calls him an expert.

"Tsk." Maybe because he is young and has always been more coquettish, all of Gojo's emotions are written on his face. "Why are you giving in now? Do you have any backbone?"

"Well, can integrity be used to make a living?" I am not ashamed but proud.

And even if he could run, he couldn't avoid a beating. In the end, Gojo was defeated by Monkey Brother and Misaki after they practiced together - I still have a deep impression of that part when they gave me CP candies.

It doesn't matter if I don't feel any pain, but if the blood cells in my body are disturbed from having a relationship, especially if the bleeding flows out, I feel like I'm going to be scolded by the grumpy red blood cell brother again.

I suddenly felt so humble. Every day, the blood cells in my body were in love and stimulated. If I disturbed them, I would be scolded - sob, what kind of pitiful little thing am I?

"Huh, I thought Homaira was such a ruthless character, but I didn't expect him to be this kind of bastard." Kogojo said as he pressed one end of the long stick on my shoulder, pressing it against my neck - there was a cool metallic feel. Who told Misaki's clothes to have wide necklines?

In fact, Xiao Gojo's expression was quite serious, if he wasn't looking up at me.

He has no experience at all. If the height difference was too big, he shouldn't have stood so close to me. If he was a little further away, he wouldn't have held his head up so high. There's a difference of more than 20 centimeters.

"How can you generalize? This is called tactical cognition. It has nothing to do with integrity, right?" I defended Huo Wu Luo a little, but did not explain in detail.

Before knowing the official content of the prophecy, it is better to keep the words vague. What if the prophecy does not refer to me and they want to silence me?

I haven't even had time to figure out their mentality yet.

He picked up the stick, passed it through the back of my collar and hooked me up like a lever, then lifted the stick to his shoulder and jumped up.

It's convenient for him, but!

I’m afraid of heights—

Help, help my life!

The feeling of being hung upside down by the collar on a pole aroused my most primitive fear, and the place where the collar was stuck around my neck became all my sense of security.

The feeling of being constantly weightless up and down is different from the suspended state that I had actively prepared myself for mentally in the past. It really feels like falling from a high altitude.

At this time, rationality is useless.

My hair responded to my fear in almost the most primitive and instinctive way - hugging and entwining tightly around the source of my ups and downs.

"Ah——!" I didn't even realize at first that it was the little five-headed cat behind me who was screaming, until I felt the actual fall to the ground.

Then I realized something was wrong, because because of my sudden jump, Xiao Wu Tiao lost his balance and fell down with me.

If the branch hadn't cushioned the impact, I wouldn't have cared much, but the little five-legged horse might have been broken, right?

I turned my head to look at Xiao Wu Tiao, and then I realized how naive I was. What did it matter if it was broken?!

As mentioned before, Xiao Wutiao was wearing the same clothes as the eldest master, specifically a white shirt, tie, vest and shorts, with a loose windbreaker on the outside.

Now, the windbreaker was severely scraped by the branch just now. Although the quality is not a problem, the loose shoulders were still pulled down, and now it is almost hanging loosely at his elbows. His hands and feet are all tightly wrapped by my hair - because I am afraid, I am a little bit forceful, and the skin exposed between the legs - shorts and socks...

What a terrible look!

It starts at three years. Hey, friends, is it too late for me to turn myself in now?

Xiao Gojo is only thirteen years old!

Shit, I really let my hair down subconsciously.

His eyes seemed to be emitting fire, and taking advantage of the moment when I was shocked and distracted, he really hit me in the face with his stick.

I was smashed into the ground. It was a good thing that the place where I fell was a park because the soil was not as hard as cement.

Then I heard the red blood cell's taunting, "Serves you right, scumbag, bah!"

Could you please not be so aggressive at this time?

Please, if I am a scumbag, then you are the scumbag's red blood cell. I don't allow you to describe yourself like that!

"Pretending to surrender and then attacking me, how despicable!" Although he said this, Xiao Wu Tiao, who raised his long stick, seemed somewhat excited.

If you ask me to describe it, it's like a player who discovered a hidden level?

Xiao Wu Tiao really has the face of a high-level player, and now he looks like he wants to beat me up.

I can't give you the satisfaction of fighting. Please let me go. I am a person who has to be defeated even when fighting against Wang O Rongyao.

But I felt guilty. If it was someone else, like Misaki or Tadara, I would have been able to A-up immediately, but Gojo...

I now feel a gaze from Teacher Luo Xiang.

I really didn't mean to sneak attack.

Although Kogojo is small, his abilities are not small. Just from the first fight, I knew that his fighting ability is definitely superior to Misaki's.

The long stick was swung, and I took two steps back before I managed to dodge it. My long hair was very useful for this kind of clear attack, because his attack target was very clear, so I didn't need to judge Xiao Wujiao's attack pattern and speed too much. I just had to protect my face.

Because the words "face is valuable" left an impression on Xiao Gojo, when he attacked, he subconsciously went for the head.

I don't know how this is going to end.

I don't know if it was because he used his ability, but he found that the green lightning had no effect on me. His brows were a little wrinkled. It must be because he had never seen the ability of the Royal Clan fail.

Wait, in a sense, isn't this an ability that is invalidated?

Well - someone's concentration is too high, it won't work, it can't be completely ineffective all the time, otherwise how can I get the power of others?

Don't ask me how I knew he used his abilities when I couldn't see him. The fight had already started, so how could the light pollution animation not use special effects? It's easy to guess, okay?

He discovered the single-mindedness of my defense mode, and used the spinning long stick to hit my hair on both sides at the same time. Before the hair on both sides had time to be retracted, the stick head came straight for my nose, as if it was going to break my nose bridge!

I quickly raised my hand and caught the blade with my bare hands!

All of a sudden, I grabbed one end of the long stick. It was very strong, a little five-point, and it made my palm feel numb.

I paused for a moment and said, "Do you believe me if I say it was an accident?"

His eyes turned cold, "Hypocritical." He grabbed the other end of the long stick with his weak hand, then stood up from the ground, used the long stick as a fulcrum, and kicked over in mid-air.

The marks left by my hair are still there!

Do you want to hide? Do you want to hide?

In less than a second, I felt like I was thinking about a lot of things.

You can hide, but you still don’t know how it will end.

Forget it, I won’t hide anymore.

Take it out on me, I'm so pissed off.