Chapter 142: Don't bring the Beidou Shenquan rhythm!

If it weren't for not having that ability, Jia Ji wished he could directly pull the "Snake of the Festival" out of the "Gap between Two Worlds," press it onto Sakai Yuji, activate the "Great Life Poem" that creates the "World of Nothingness" at light speed, drive out all Crimson World denizens, and speed-run it in one breath.

But this was obviously impossible, so this time he couldn't be in a hurry, he had to do it step by step.

Afterward, according to the close discussion and deliberation between Jia Ji and Shana about future events, plus a few think tanks in the group brainstorming together, they decided to follow the excellent tradition—leave it alone!

Follow the plot.

Of course, although the original plot was also a happy ending, it was limited to the ending. There were still many tragedies in the middle.

They needed to kill those Crimson World denizens who should be killed at every key node before they caused damage, prevent all sacrifices that could be prevented, and try to reach a world where no one was hurt.

This time, Jia Ji didn't need to run around. Misaki City and Sakai U2 were like lamps, hanging between the Crimson World and the Present World, attracting everyone's eyes and attention. Whether it was Crimson World denizens or Flame Haze Warriors, they couldn't ignore the lamp, couldn't ignore the gravity field brought by "Midnight Lost Child."

Fariagné.

The first Crimson Inoue Shimo King to be dragged into the vortex of struggle and slashed to death by the tachi player, naturally wouldn't be the last one.

Because of his behavior of collecting treasures and hunting Flame Haze Warriors, he was crowned with the name "Hunter." Although he looked like a miscellaneous fish, his true strength could rank fourth among the "Kings" of modern times.

His special skill was seeing through the "nature of prey." With this power, he could immediately see through the ability and usage of treasures, use a variety of treasures, and had eliminated several Flame Haze Warriors. He was a Crimson Inoue Shimo King, known as the 【Flame Haze Killer】.

In order to make the Rinze Marianne a real existence, he planned to launch "Swallowing the City" to complete the "Reincarnation" free style.

"In order to make a doll become a real person, he didn't hesitate to swallow an entire city... This plot is also very classic. Suggest sending it to the Demon World, let Mother Shinki and her daughter transform it, otherwise change the name to Luo Zhen."

Although he was still a pervert who liked dolls, that feeling couldn't be fake. Maybe he could rank in the top ten deepest love of Crimson Inoue Shimo Kings.

No way, Crimson World denizens all act according to their own desires. There are not many ambitious heroes who want to conquer the world in the vast Crimson World, but there are quite a few infatuated seeds who only think about love. Fariagné can't even rank.

Either they are avenging their lovers, or they are preparing to resurrect their lovers.

After all, Crimson World denizens and Flame Haze Warriors who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, some people can look down on feelings, but some people look at love and hatred deeper than anything else, more engraved in their bones.

According to the inertia of fate, he would launch an attack when Yuji went to school, trying to get back at Shana, who was disguised as "Hirai Yukari," for almost being slashed to death, and brought a series of troubles, fighting with all his might to barely win.

This time, with the variable of Jia Ji, naturally there was no need to pull back and forth. Just face-to-face and beat him to death to explode equipment.

"Are you sure? Crimson Inoue Shimo Kings are not so easy to deal with."

Shana already knew how reliable this person was in combat power, but she also understood how difficult an opponent Fariagné was, who had been entangled with Flame Haze Warriors for so long and could even counter-kill them and continue to be at large. Not to mention anything else, at least his running ability was first-class.

Facing Shana's suspicious gaze, Jia Ji was annoyed: "Don't bring the 'Ultimate Assassination Fist' rhythm, this time I will definitely make Fariagné have no return!"

He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation on the two words assassination.

Not bad, because his long-planned free method "Swallowing the City" was about to succeed, that cautious Crimson Inoue Shimo King would have to retreat and plan first even if he saw Shana alone.

If you add a Jia Ji who can move freely in Fuzetsu, and at the same time is not a Mystes, and looks like he is not easy to mess with, he probably wouldn't even say two harsh words and would run away immediately.

If you want to kill, you must launch a fatal attack with extremely fast and extremely hidden actions, which is—assassination.

"The plan is already made. Next, worry about yourself." Facing Shana, Jia Ji stretched out his hand to touch the other party's head, but was dodged.

"Good boy, prepare to go to school and study tomorrow."

Because of the plot deflection, the location of Yuji's assassination this time was slightly different, which also led to the "true heroine" Hirai Yukari not disappearing as a torch. Shana wanted to replace her but couldn't.

"Hmph, isn't it just being a mysterious transfer student?"

"Do it, who is afraid of whom!"

But she didn't see the 'plan pass' expression Jia Ji revealed after turning his head.

For Shana's academic qualifications, he could be considered to have taken great pains.

…………

The rosy barrier surrounded the corridor outside the window.

Fire eyes burst out from the floor, depicting strange characters that looked like totems.

All students suddenly stopped their actions.

The world's disharmony flowed through the whole body, or the feeling of abnormal changes in time, making people shudder.

Shana stood up and took out her tachi.

"Coming."

"Coming? Right here? Right now?"

Yuji, whose mentality hadn't been set right yet, asked without any self-awareness.

And appearing opposite her was a purple-haired man about 1.85 meters tall, wrapped in pale white flames.

The Crimson Inoue Shimo King gently stroked his lover, doll, and Rinze—Marianne with one hand, while the other hand manipulated the "Regular Semitone Number"—a treasure in the shape of playing cards, and attacked Shana.

Shana used the tips of her two feet as the axis, turned her legs, the burning eyes dragged a stream of light, the flame hair flew and scattered fire powder, her left arm waved, and slashed the group of poker cards.

"So that's how it is, it's actually the contractor of the 'Heavenly Tribulation Fire' famous in my Crimson World, the 'Flame-Haired Burning-Eyed Slayer'..."

"Remember it, my name is Shana, the one who is about to subjugate you!"

Shana took advantage of this gap, held the hilt with her left hand again, moved the hilt to the back of her left hand, her right shoulder slightly pushed forward, and launched a thrust.

She wanted to finish off this guy before Jia Ji took action to prove her strength!

And while they were fighting fiercely.

In a corner of the classroom, someone closed his eyes and eliminated his presence.

Like a still sculpture, holding his breath, suppressing his heartbeat to the lowest level, that pale skin like a demon became a protective color in Fuzetsu, even his chest no longer rose and fell. At a glance, it was as if he were dead.

At the same time, he recited in his heart a series of guys with no presence like Akari, Saint Hui, Shihara Tadakuni, etc., in order to help him complete his first assassination in his life.

Maybe just a few minutes, maybe just a few dozen seconds.

Fariagné stopped fighting first. His expression turned into a sneer, his eyes swept over Yuji, "Don't rush...... wait a little longer, wait until I create a convenient situation for action, then come to visit."

The meaning of wanting to run away was very obvious.

It's now!

Fist artist opens eyes!

"Domo, I am fist artist Jia Ji, here to perform music fist art for you!"

The tall black shadow flashed like lightning, suddenly jumped up from the still, lying student crowd, almost reaching the ceiling. Colorful books fell from him like rain, and tables and chairs were squeezed to the side.

"But I don't know music, only fist art!"

Muscles, bones,

His five fingers clenched into a fist, covered in a layer of deep blue radiance, thick and blinding. With a speed that left no room for reaction, in the blink of an eye, his sandbag-sized fist smashed directly toward the Denizen of the Crimson Realm, who was floating in mid-air and still looking handsome and dashing despite the fierce battle.

"Eeya!"

(End of chapter)