Chapter 139: Tsundere Orthodoxy is Shana!

"Moshi moshi? Shana, are you okay?"

Knowing the answer and asking!

Shana, who was arched on the ground like a little shrimp, was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. How could she be okay.

"Couldn't be better!"

Then received such a stubborn and competitive answer as expected.

Her "Nietono no Shana" was quite sturdy, worthy of its treasure name, and its sharpness was enough. Just now Jia Ji almost thought his fist and entire arm were going to be cut open. Fortunately, the hardest part of his whole body was the finger used to poke others' secret points, and he used fighting spirit to offset part of the force at the moment of contact, so he could use the "fist holding the knife" method to hit it back.

And now that "Nietono no Shana" had long since flown out of her hand, and was stubbornly standing inserted in the ground on one side.

"Declare, I'm not targeting the tachi, I'm targeting you tachi players who only know how to flat A."

Tachi, no!

Sword light pigeon that can pull cool sword light, yes!

He remembered that he had long told Shana the free methods she would learn in the future, including "Flying Flame," "Judgment," "Condemnation," "True Red," "Mercury Lamp"... oh, the last one was nonsense, just because he felt it matched "True Red" very well, he fooled Shana. Maybe she could really practice it.

However, looking at the situation, she now seemed to only know one move "Flame Wings," not even using the classic "Crimson Lotus Great Tachi." Does the Flame Haze Warrior also need to clarify her true heart to realize new skills?

Jia Ji walked over, picked up the girl who had been beaten back to her initial form with one hand, and then shook her twice. This attitude, as if treating a carpet, once again angered Shana, who looked so small in his hand, struggling with claws and teeth, but to no avail.

"Urusei urusei urusei!"

This voice, this vocal line!

Jia Ji was shaken all over by the scolding.

With a slight nasal tone, high pitch, and round and transparent sound quality, the recognition is extremely high, and it contains a unique charm. Not only does it sound very comfortable, but it is impossible to forget after hearing it once, simply as deep into the bone marrow as cancer sucking ice.

Compared to helping a female character run for student council president and then being scolded by her, or betting one's life to help a female character save her mother's hundreds of years of prison and then being kicked and beaten, or helping a female character wash clothes and cook as a familiar every day and then being whipped, etc., this is the orthodoxy of tsundere!

According to the advanced experience of Japanese light novels mastered by Jia Ji, Shana's degree of tsundere is just right. One more point makes people bored, and one less point makes the addiction insufficient!

"Come again..." Jia Ji withdrew a hair-related remark, trying to save his integrity and image, which didn't have much left. He grabbed the black clothes "Night Hat" unique to the Flame Haze Warrior contracted by Alastor, the "Heavenly Tribulation Fire," turned a circle, and put Shana on the ground.

Looking quite enviously at this cool and stylish black coat, this is the integration of Alastor's wings, synchronized with the user's will, can change at will within the scope of cognition, and also has defense and storage functions, simply omnipotent.

Jia Ji has traveled north and south to so many worlds, and he is just missing such a "cassock" for him to explode clothes.

Must say, Shana's clothing taste is indeed not bad.

White flames began to burn on her body. Existence power is the foundation of all things in this world. As Flame Haze Warriors who fight with existence power, manipulating this power to repair themselves is simple.

However, pain is unavoidable.

"Damn!"

The girl, who was less than 1.5 meters tall, even shorter than Lanyuan Yanzhu, had a flushed face, revealing strong unwillingness. Because of the severe pain, her eye sockets were also a bit moist, holding back tears from overflowing, and the impressive brown pupils were full of strength, much cuter than the cold "Flame-Haired Burning-Eyed Slayer" at the beginning.

There is an urge to let people bully her again.

"Frustrating!"

Losing, for Shana who has a strong desire to win, is originally a very difficult thing to accept, not to mention losing to his own abominable group leader who abuses his power in the group every day, it's very uncomfortable.

"Speaking of which, why do you call my Flame Haze 'Shana', is it from Nietono no Shana... seems not bad."

As the Heavenly Punishment God, one of the three gods of the Crimson World, who has lived for unknown years, naturally has seen a lot. Although it is the first time he has seen the power of fighting spirit originating from the truth of life, combined with what Shana once told him, that Jia Ji is an otherworldly visitor from a different world than the "Present World" and "Crimson World," it is not too surprising.

Compared to caring about his strength, Alastor cares more about Jia Ji's address to his contractor.

"Right right..." Jia Ji nodded subconsciously, and then reacted.

"No, after all this time, Shana, you haven't told others your name yet?"

After stuttering for a while, Shana narrowed her eyes, revealed an angry expression, her face flushed, and finally only squeezed out one sentence: "None of your business!"

Fighting alone until now, she simply had no opportunity or necessity to report her name to others, leading to the fact that whether it was Crimson World denizens or Flame Haze Warriors she met by chance, or even the divine artifact that accompanied her and lived with her day and night, none of them knew when she had such a name.

Just like no matter who it is, the impression of her is that her sword technique is very powerful, and simple physical arts can compete with powerful enemies, but don't know that Shana's free method level can only be described as a tragedy. As long as she doesn't take the initiative to say her name, no one knows.

As for qualifications and capacity as a Flame Haze Warrior, it is indeed one in ten thousand, but this personality can only be said to be a special one in ten thousand...

"Don't continue to post in the group!!"

Waving her fist, Shana, who had just recovered, rushed toward Jia Ji, so angry that she forgot to take her sword.

This guy actually publicized the fact that she lost the fight just now and that she had no friends in the group. Isn't this destroying her reliable image and status in Lanyuan Yanzhu's heart!

Oh oh oh oh, the hatred of being mocked!

It was just that she couldn't beat the big villain Jia Ji even when she had a weapon. Now that she was empty-handed, how could she be his opponent? In just a blink of an eye, she was hammered into a carpet.

The second battle was enough, Jia Ji returned to his normal shape.

"So what exactly happened? What time is it now? Is there anything I can help with?"

He asked repeatedly.

"Hmph, follow me and you'll know."

Lifting the Fuzetsu, pulling Jia Ji by the collar with one hand, Shana took steps and ran toward a certain place, the muscle man who was three times her size floating in the air behind her like a ragdoll, messy.

Although not as good as the Beidou fist artist with exaggerated physical quality, the muscle strength and wrist strength of the Flame Haze Warrior are also not to be underestimated.

(End of Chapter) ===== CHAPTER 140 =====