Endless Battlefield: Starting from Night City to Create a Vest

Chapter 170 Derivative Breathing (7 Rating plus additional content)

Wu Guang looked at the female ghost on the ground, and his eyes flickered inexplicably.

The ghost girl's body trembled slightly, as if she sensed the malice.

Female ghost: This human is so weird...I feel like I'm being treated as food.

But in the end he gave up the idea.

It's not right for him to do that now.

Wu Guang exerted force on his hands, and the ghost girl's body joints were instantly dislocated. In order to prevent her from recovering, Wu Guang also dislocated and strained some of her muscles and ligaments.

She will recover of course, but for a female ghost who doesn't even know vampire magic, this will take a long time.

Wu Guang picked up one in each hand and took them to the villa.

The female ghost seemed to have sensed it as well, and her body was shaking violently.

The creature's instinct is to try to leave the dangerous place.

"No...I don't want to die..." The female ghost's broken head made a begging sound.

Wu Guang did not soften his heart because of this.

After all, once you become a ghost, you are no longer a human being.

beg for mercy?

If Wu Guang failed in his resistance, why would the female ghost let him go even if he begged for mercy?

Soft-hearted? Not true.

But would Wu Guang feel pity for the female ghost in front of him? Of course he did.

Wu Guang sighed, but the strength in his hands increased.

Just as they were about to reach the villa, the ghost girl's body began to tremble violently as if she was under stress, and her twisted limbs were struggling hard.

Wu Guang simply threw the other person forward.

Watch the other person's changes quietly.

With the faint light from the villa, Wu Guang was finally able to see the appearance of the female ghost clearly.

A girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.

But at this moment his hair was messy and his face was distorted.

The whole body stood there strangely.

He was still yelling meaningless words.

Wu Guang just watched quietly.

Within five minutes, burn marks appeared on the ghost girl's body.

Apparently the cells had begun to dissolve and collapse.

At this time, the limbs have gradually recovered and the ability to move has been regained.

Although he almost lost his mind due to the burning pain, the fear of Wu Guang was still deeply engraved in his body.

Instinctively, he walked around Wu Guang and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, a tall figure appeared beside her.

“I didn’t expect it to be a ghost.”

The voice sounded somewhat puzzled, but more surprised.

After all, this ghost was actually placed here by Wu Guang.

In other words, Wu Guang had subdued the ghost and captured him all the way.

You have to know that even members of the Demon Slayer Corps who have trained for two years may not have this strength.

Some are so unbearable that they even forget to dodge when they see a ghost.

bass..

The sound of a sword being unsheathed flashed by.

The female ghost was still trying hard to run forward, but she didn't know that her head had been separated from her body.

It was not until she came to her senses that she realized she seemed to be dead.

But when he looked back at the two of them, there was less tyranny and greed, and instead there was relief.

Wu Guang sighed, ghost, a pitiful, pathetic and hateful creature.

"Have mercy on her?"

Yamazawa Utani looked at Wu Guang like this and felt a little curious. In fact, there were very few people in the Demon Slayer Corps who felt pity for the poor ghosts.

"After all, they were once human, and judging from her appearance, they may not have willingly become ghosts."

"Then get rid of her and let her suffer less."

Yamazakaya Ubuki said this and left.

Wu Guang just looked at the ashes on the ground quietly, with a helpless look in his eyes.

What will happen if he and the ghost mother Yukiruo Shiki meet again?

Will it be like this now? He doesn't want to hurt the ghost mother and break her limbs, or will she devour him?

But what happened to the demon mother now? Did she die at the hands of the Demon Slayer Corps or at the hands of Muzan?

distance.

In a small town.

A graceful woman stood at the door of the welfare home with a smile on her face. The children behind her had numb and empty eyes.

A couple took away a little girl with two ponytails. The girl smiled happily, but her eyes were empty.

The curvaceous woman licked her bright red lips.

The children behind them also smiled creepily, but when someone looked at them, everything returned to normal. The children were playing and laughing.

……

Time passed quickly at the villa.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Guang and his group of twelve people have been in this place for three years.

In fact, this group of people could have gone down the mountain to participate in the trial of Wisteria Mountain long ago.

However, because of one thing, all thirteen people decided to wait for another year.

what's up?

That is the self-created derived breathing method.

This is actually very common, but also rare.

Each generation has the possibility to improve the breathing method to a certain extent and form a new breathing method.

For example, they have a lot of wind breathing techniques, but many of them have been lost. After all, some breathing techniques can only be used by one person, and now there are basically no people who can use the derivative techniques of wind breathing techniques.

But Wu Guang is creating his own breathing.

If time goes back, Breath of the Wind will give rise to Breath of the Mist or Breath of the Beast.

Now, the breathing method that Wu Guang improved upon is more like a combination of breathing methods, which is more inclined to thunder breathing and emphasizes speed.

After all, Wu Guang wanted to move at high speed, and this could be considered a habit.

But I always can't find the key, as if something is missing.

After all, Wu Guang is not a creative genius; he is more of a combination of two theories he knows.

Although it is a creation, it is not a breakthrough.

After three years, Wu Guang finally gave up on creating his own special breathing method, the so-called sword moves.

Shanjiu Gu Fu smiled and patted Wu Guang's broad shoulders.

"You are still young, and it is rare for you to be in this situation now. When you get the Sun Blade and experience a few battles, your thoughts may break through in one of the battles. I also grew up little by little through fighting."

Wu Guang did not refute.

Now 13-year-old Wu Guang has reached a height of about 1.83 meters because of his good nutrition and increased physical exercise.

It is already comparable to the Shanjiu Gu Fu next to it.

Moreover, Wu Guang's body has not stopped growing. Wu Guang himself predicts that he can still have another wave of growth.

The height may be fixed at around two meters.

It's still a little short of Rock Pillar's 220CM.

However, Wu Guang did not plan to grow too tall. After all, if he grew online, his speed would drop slightly again.

Now that he is 1.83 meters tall, he already feels that his body is somewhat constrained. He can react to some things, but his body still feels a little sluggish.

The typical reaction is in the front of the body.

The solution to this problem is very simple, just do more exercise.

This is normal for children during their growth period, and the feeling of restraint will disappear once their body shape is stable.

But the bigger and thicker the body is, the faster the person will be.

There must be gains and losses.

After all, Wu Guang doesn't have Swanwestin, so he can't force his body to overclock.

"After that, you will go to Wisteria Mountain to receive newcomer training. But don't worry, with your current strength, it is actually very easy to pass. And you will go in a group so you will have someone to take care of you..."

Shan Jiugu Fu talked a lot, which was a common problem for old people. During the three years of getting along with them, although there were many people, each of them left a big impression on him. That was also why he insisted on staying with a group of people to go with him. After all, the possibility of surviving in the early stage was much greater this way.

When people get old, what they hate most is separation.

The group of thirteen people left in a rage.

Shanjiu Gu Fu just stood at the gate of the villa and watched until people walked away.

"It looks like the villa is going to be deserted."

With a long sigh, the tall Shanjiu Gufu walked towards the mountainside step by step, hunched over.