Overlord Begins: Death Wish

Chapter 254 Damn Ulquiorra!

The two chatted for a few words, and when it was getting late, Ollmat said goodbye.

No one knows that the future of the heroic society will be so simple in a small leisure yard, in the mouth of two people with extremely high reputation.

Xiongying was worried about the recurrence of the previous abduction of Bakugo Katsuki, so he set up a student dormitory. After the teacher visited the student’s home to clarify the situation, he ordered the student to move to the school.

Xiongying, although a lot of things have happened, it is safer than outside! Even the eight million people living in the township courtyard of Ichimaru Gin on campus also has a room in the dormitory. Anyway, Xiongying Nothing else, it’s just a lot of land and houses! The students are as usual, studying and training! It’s just that Midori Ikuhisa feels a little strange. I don’t know when it started. The originally very gentle Oermat seems to have suddenly changed Like a person, the requirements for him are very strict.

Bakhao Katsuki is also a little strange, it seems that he is hiding things in his heart.Although the appearance of pulling is no different from the previous one, he is extremely diligent and fierce when training, and even his expression and personality have become more irritable.

No matter what happens, time will still flow slowly, and the world will not stagnate because of any one person.

The battle of the gods ended with the retirement and death of Oermat, and the subsequent impact of Ichimaru Gin and Ulquiorra gradually subsided due to the low-key lack of appearance of the two.

The society is functioning as usual, civilians, enemies, and heroes are still doing the things they should have been sitting on.

Everything seems to have changed, and it does not seem to have changed.

It’s too far away, and those who are above the clouds are not very relevant to them.

Everything looks very peaceful. On the surface, it is calm, but the dark tide has already flowed secretly.

“Bangbangbang!”

In a dark room, the door was knocked softly.

It just didn’t respond! There seemed to be no one in the door! The person who knocked on the door didn’t care, and the palm of the gloved hand still pressed the door gently in rhythm.

Three seconds passed! One minute passed! Two minutes and three minutes suddenly! “Boom!”

Accompanied by a loud noise, some old wooden doors were immediately open.

Turning into powder, a dark figure suddenly rushed out.

“Die!”

Accompanied by a hoarse whisper, some pale white with a strange power slapped the person in front of him fiercely.

“Is this the way to inherit the hospitality?”

In the face of such a menacing attack, the knocker seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he was not surprised at all.He quickly turned sideways, hid the palm of the opponent, and his gloved palm slammed out and grabbed it. Hold the opponent’s arm and shoulder.

The opponent’s pale palm slapped the concrete wall in front of him, and the strange power spread out, instantly shattering it.

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The young man who rushed out slowly raised his head, his eyes glowing with red light with a bit of stern expression.

Blue hair, black clothes, and frustrated skin, his body was covered with severed hands, and the whole person exuded a strong decadence, depression, and madness.

His identity does not seem to be difficult to guess.

Survivor, younger brother

Son, dead handle wooden hanger! “You are dirty!”

With a slightly cold voice, the man standing in front of him said lightly.

He has short brown hair, a green jacket, and purple fluff around his neck. It is worth mentioning that he wears a beak-like mask on his face, which covers his face, leaving only a pair of indifferent Relentless eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, he threw the dead handle wooden hanger out.

“Calm down now?”

The man in front of him patted the dust on his body, and with a bit of disgust, he asked at the deadwood hanger.

“Who are you doing?”

The dead handle wooden hanger had a vulture in his eyes, shook his arm, and stared at the incoming person.

“Introduce yourself!”

The man raised his head, tightened the white gloves in his hands, and said faintly: “My name is Jie Xiu, and I am the second master of the Ba Zhai Society of Death”.

“What’s the matter with me, you disciplined rats don’t guard their territory well, what are you doing with me?”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the dead wood hanger on the opposite side.

“What a frustration! Heir, if you have such an attitude, then leave! Ulquiorra”

The cultivator waved his hand, said to the dead-handle wooden hanger with a tone of regret, then turned his head to leave.

“stop!”

“what did you just say”

Walls, buildings, floors, corridors, all are turned into powder! “Ulquiorra!”

The eyes of the dead handle wooden hanger suddenly shrank, staring at the person in front of him.

“Damn Ulquiorra!”

The meditator turned his head back, and didn’t mind the ruined and disfigured houses around him, his face still looked indifferently at the crazily dead wooden hanger in front of him.

0 “Now can we talk about it”

A figure with a beak mask appeared beside the meditator: “For our common goal!”

At the same time, the person who was chanted by the two was in the Zhenshi Xiaoyuan, “Teacher Yin, not enough, not enough! Please teach me to become stronger!”

The boy with the durian hedgehog head was sweaty, but his eyes were tenacious and persistent, looking at the man who chuckled before him.

“No, no, no, blast durian kid, it’s enough! If you continue, you will become weaker!”

Other admonitions were not effective, but the man’s last words made the young man before him suddenly shrink, like a balloon that was poked out, and the whole person was held back.

Sitting on the ground, Yin Yu’s face became a little depressed.

The palm of his hand unconsciously grasped the soil on the ground.

“Damn it, why, why am I so weak? Waste! Obviously a little stronger, a little stronger, will not be taken away, and there will be no need to rescue Oermat, he will not lose his strength, he will not Resign in retirement!”

Sometimes, having a strong self-esteem does not mean a strong heart.

It’s just that the layers of strength and stubbornness are used to protect the fragile soul in it.

He is still just a boy! Unknowingly, tears are already flowing from the red pupils.

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