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ACTS.121 Serious battles, stories that go against the grain will also be

The scorching air was sucked into the lungs, and smoke and mist blocked most of the field of view.

The automatic fire extinguishing system inside the room was turned on, and the tiny water flow that fell from the roof to the ground and then sprayed through the water pipes was completely ineffective.

Natsume's body rolled down on the corridor on the third floor due to an explosion. He wanted to move and found severe pain coming from his left arm.

To keep the idea of ​​coughing without revealing your target, the mouth was filled with a disgusting smell of rust, and the whole body trembled like a spasm.

Looking at the wound on the left arm, it may be that the support skeleton was not very stable and was blown away together during the explosion, so the steel skeleton directly pierced Natsume's left arm and fixed it tightly to the ground.

Blood flowed out of the wound like a fountain, and Natsume found that his consciousness gradually became dark.

With a gritted teeth, he tore his mouth and tongue apart. Natsume, who cheered up, took out the phone still in his arms with his right hand.

"Where is the idiot record?"

"Just behind Natsume."

Is that right? Natsume raised her head. In addition to the white fat, she also had slender legs and long skirts. The girl's smile was completely inconsistent with the background of the shabby room.

After moving his right hand, Natsume whispered after letting Lu approach his ear

"You can slowly pull out the steel bars from my left arm with the smallest movement. Do you hear that?"

"After the acceptance, just pay 10,000 yuan."

He showed a hearty smile, and with a look of "thank you, patronage" expression, he stretched his hand towards the steel bars, and then slowly twitched upwards.

Because Natsume said he would use the lowest vocal movement, he pulled out part by part.

Compared to quickly pulling out the steel bars, this is considered torture. The pain of the torn muscles and skin almost made Natsume lose consciousness.

It hurts to death.

As he complained, Natsume wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hands, and his dry throat looked hoarse due to the pain just now.

As long as the death report is not received, the person who attacks himself will not leave.

That person must be a time traveler like himself, passing through many different worlds and completing many tasks is not an existence that can be easily solved.

Based on the attack just now, it should not be the attack of that person's assistant, but the attack of the summoned girl.

The reason why Natsume did not summon the girl as a helper like others was because in addition to exposing her position, there was another reason.

A girl who dies in this world will die in her original parallel world.

Simply put, the safety of the girls here will affect their real lives, so Natsume did not summon them and put them in danger.

Leaning against the walls of the corridor, you can hear the sound of soil and rocks collapse from time to time, and the burning flames kept jumping, forming a strong contrast with the black clouds above your head.

The sound of fire trucks and police cars came from a distance, but they were probably stopped on the way. As long as you have money, many things can be done.

Standing up, although he was a little shaking, Natsume still could move towards a room in the corridor and found a water dispenser inside. He turned on the faucet and drank wildly.

Tear off the clothes and bandage the left arm, Natsume walked to the end of the room before the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Due to the collapse and shattering of the roof of the cinema, most of the YIP rooms and the first-floor lobby were destroyed. The red flames approached the people here like the body of the god of death.

Meanwhile, Natsume heard the sound of rain, and then it became louder and louder, until most of the burning substance was extinguished.

It is a black raindrop, probably due to the previous explosion.

Hiding in the room, Natsume's eyes moved around and finally saw a figure emerging from a certain appearance.

He is a boy holding an umbrella. There are two people who are crowded in the umbrella with him, two girls one tall and one short.

Natsume recalled that Lu had said before that she would become her enemy. Now Natsume understood that it was not that this "Lu" became her enemy, but that another "Lu" became an opponent.

In the rain, it is very hazy but can be seen roughly clearly. The girl on the left side of the boy is recorded with short silver hair.

As a helper of the time traveler, the existence of the record is divided by the parallel world.

"How is it? They are the same, that is, they do not exist, but they also exist. There are countless records in countless parallel worlds."

“…………”

Natsume was unable to answer the words at this moment. The words he had said that he wanted to be a human, but not a human language gradually emerged.

Shaking his head and running away from distracting thoughts Natsume looked at the three of them, and finally put his eyes on the girl on the right side of the boy, which was-

"There are burning eyes?"

Before he finished speaking, the red-haired girl who noticed the movement of Natsume directly waved the sword named Zhidianzha and chopped it down.

The fiery red blade cuts through the sky, slashing the barrier between the walls, and explodes in front of the falling Natsume.

He immediately got up and Natsume heard the voices from the boy, the enemy.

"You are also a time traveler? All areas around this have been blocked by me. If you want to escape, you can only choose to fight. Only then can you survive."

Natsume ignored him, but he also planned to fight back. Since the other party had already declared that he would not let him go, he didn't have to hide.

If the Fire-Burning Eyes are the opponent, Natsume has some undeserved ways.

He was taken in by Will Emina Carmel since childhood and brought back to the Heavenly Dao Palace. He was trained to become an outstanding Fire Mist Warrior. He was a killer with both civil and military skills.

Shana's flame is red lotus color, holding the treasure trophy and the food she likes is honey melon bag.

Yes, fighting with honeydew melon bags as bait is Natsume’s idea.

"Teacher Natsume, are you a fool? How can that kind of battle be successful?"

"Of course it's a joke."

Natsume jumped forward and avoided Shana's attack from a distance.

Your ability to move has been almost blocked. If you continue to exercise, you will only fall to the ground because of your physical strength.

Although there is a help from recording, it must be very expensive.

"How much does it cost to treat wounds now?"

"Well~ According to the rules of the Shelf of Apocalypse, we are only responsible for assisting in combat and fighting, not protecting, so the price is ten thousand times the original price."

"Don't that have to be calculated in 100 million?"

Natsume spat, but did not feel bothered.

He laughed and looked at the road leading to the roof and facing the enemy, Natsume told his plan.

The stream followed Natsume, smiling while covering her mouth and smiling as usual.
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