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    1

    The dazzling sunlight penetrated through the cracks in the eyes, awakening the sleeping soul from the darkness.

    Now my body is lying under a landslide that looks like a small hillside, and my pillow is soft, green grass.  []

    In my original thinking line, I may never lie on the grass like this in my life. After all, I don¡¯t like the feeling of dirt and dust sticking to my body.

    It¡¯s so comfortable¡ª¡ª

    It feels so comfortable when the sun shines on my body.

    With my stiff brain running, I estimated the time. It was probably afternoon now, right?

    The position of the sun is probably around one or two o'clock.

    The warm afternoon sun shone on my body, which was slightly chilled by the sudden awakening.

    Consciousness awakened, waking up from the dim dream side, and sat up.

    ?Then the body begins to operate its functions normally.

    The human body has a very powerful ability to correct errors.

    Even if the biological clock is disrupted and the body's functions are running incorrectly, it will be corrected bit by bit, just like a machine.

    No matter a little bit, as long as you leave it alone, everything will get better as time goes by.

    By the way, I seem to be defeated.

    Defeated by Ibuki Suika.

    I checked the condition of my body a little - there was no damage to my clothes, it seemed like they had been repaired.

    Except for being a little messy from lying in the grass, the rest of the clothes are still very neat.

    There are no traces of the battle, not at all.

    There is no need to check the physical condition. Even if it is not under control, the internal and external injuries may have recovered long ago.

    At that moment, a series of explosions¡ª¡ª

    Damn it, I don¡¯t even know how I lost. It was just a blur in front of my eyes. I was distracted for a moment and then I lost.

    Although as a human, I am quite satisfied with my current strength. After all, a few months ago when I came to Gensokyo, I was still a person whose combat power value was only 5 and would definitely be destroyed by Raditz.  Scumbag, it's hard to defeat even a monster.

    But now, I can use my ability to survive.

    Maybe I can give up some pursuits now and survive in a corner of Gensokyo?

    As long as I'm not with those strong people, I won't encounter any danger. I can definitely find a place, make a fish pond, near the human world survive in that place that belongs to me, and then find a human being who understands me.  A wife or a monster wife, like Mystia, giving up everything and living well?

    But this is a very unrealistic thing for me¡ª¡ª

    Wash your hands, stay away from the fragrant Yakumo purple, and stay away from Hakurei Shrine. Maybe if I had done this a few months ago, I would not have left and given up in any sloppy way - provided that I knew that I was related to those real and good people.  When there is a gap between powerful monsters and I know how powerless I am, I may be afraid of them and refuse to sneak away, and I will stop and live peacefully.

    It was only an option for me a few months ago.

    What now?

    "If there hadn't been that battle, I would probably still be immersed in the powerful illusion of self-falseness, just like those boys and girls who are addicted to drugs, being digested in the sweetness and psychedelia that does not exist.

    In that case, when you come back to your senses, everything will be irreversible - you can only be immersed in the poison of corruption hopeless.

    And yesterday¡¯s night of fighting, I completely understood how weak I am, how powerless I am, and I¡¯m helpless just by raising my level a little bit.

    My heart felt like it was entangled with poisonous weeds, and the voice of strength shouting in my mind filled my ears.

    Not far away, someone¡¯s voice seemed to be heard.

    It was lively and noisy, like a banquet

    No, it¡¯s not. The voices only sounded like a few people. It looked like it was just a small picnic in the afternoon, right?

    The lively voice seemed to be a female voice.

    And judging from the breath, it doesn¡¯t look like a human being.

    Standing up from the ground, he patted the dust on his body, picked up the Night Rabbit put aside, and walked towards the location of the sound.

    Because I discovered that there was a voice that I was very familiar with. It seemed to be the voice of Ibuki Suika from yesterday.

    2

    During the day I?There are quite a lot of bad intentions among individuals.

    "Whether it's magic or sorcery, you should find a way to become stronger. If this continues, you may be killed by other monsters and you don't even know what's going on."

    "You are really kind."

    "Because I can't bear to see you, an idiot, being played around by that Yakumo Murasaki!"

    ¡°You just show up because you can¡¯t stand it anymore, ghost clan.

    Reminds me of those heroic knights in Chinese martial arts novels. Except they have horns, they are basically the same, right?

    "By the way, didn't you ask me to attack melee combat? Why did you mention magic and sorcery again?"

    "In melee combat, at first glance, I saw that you were doing well, but after the fight, you were just a showman, a bit worse than the disciple of the Scarlet Devil Mansion."

    It hurts so much!  It¡¯s actually a flower stand!

    But this is also true, I have recognized my own strength.

    ??For example, let¡¯s compare Hong Meiling. If we fight normally, we might win.  However, if Hong Meiling is close to her body, according to her Ga-ryu boxing technique that combines various Chinese boxing techniques,

    I don¡¯t have the confidence to get rid of her at all.

    ¡°Even if we ghosts like close combat, it¡¯s no fun if our opponent is killed easily.¡±

    Pfft!

    "The more skills I have, the more fun I can have." Hehehe, Ibuki Suika, who is smiling like this, seems to feel that the sports yesterday were not enjoyable enough!

    Enough is enough!  Don't continue to expose my weaknesses, stop it, don't be ashamed to play.

    "What's wrong? You look so ugly."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    You still say it¡¯s ugly!

    "In addition to these weaknesses, there is also"

    There actually are.

    3

    ¡°Simata! (Oops!)¡±

    "Wow! What did you yell suddenly?"

    After experiencing Ibuki Suika¡¯s comments (criticism) on my fighting style from beginning to end, I remembered a problem, a very serious problem.

    "Originally, if I went to the Scarlet Devil Mansion last night, I was knocked unconscious by you, but now¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª"

    a~a~a~

    There are crows cawing.

    The sky has turned red.

    So that means I'm already late.

    And being late is enough for more than one day.

    In my mind, I even pictured Remilia roaring with a magic gun and Flandre with a broken smile.

    "I'm going back."

    "Are you going back to the Dream Hall?"

    "Yeah yeah."

    It¡¯s impossible not to go back.

    If I go to the Scarlet Devil Mansion now, I will definitely be tortured!

    The wind is tight - hoohoo!
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