I’ll Quit Being a God Chapter 145: Isayama Yōsen VS Isayama Mei

Killing stone.

The nine-tailed demon fox Tamamo Mae transformed into after his death.

The legend contains the resentment of Tamamo Mae. Before being shattered, it will indiscriminately devour the lives it encounters.

After being shattered, the devouring effect was greatly reduced, but another effect gradually appeared - passive blackening.

People who hold the Killing Stone will be affected by the resentment of the Nine-tailed Demon Fox, which will arouse the darkness in their hearts and continue to expand, unless they are sealed and blocked by special methods.

Jealousy, anger, desire, murderous intention, etc., etc., this is why the killing stone will cause disputes every time it appears in the world.

The same is true for the father and daughter duo Isayama Yu and Isayama Mei.

Although the father is selfish and narrow-minded, his courage is similar to his narrow-mindedness, which is also very small.

Under normal circumstances, as long as his brother glares and has a stern face, he will immediately become intimidated. How can he dare to engage in serial relations in private and play with the uterus.

Although the daughter is encouraged by her father all day long, her desire for the head of the family is not particularly strong. At most, she is a little reluctant and wants to prove herself.

But when they got the killing stone, everything changed.

The darkness and madness bound by law, order, morality, and three views continue to grow, crazily eroding the hearts and brains of the father and daughter.

Thoughts that I usually only dare to think about in the dead of night are popping up one after another.

Why are they the head of the family?

Why am I not the head of the family?

Why let an orphan girl of unknown origin ride on your head?

She should be grateful for adopting her, but how dare she rob the head of the family?

The head of the family is mine!

The Isayama family is mine!

Everything is mine!

Hungry, hungry, hungry to death!

Driven by desire, they took actions that they would never dare to think of.

After the forced abortion plan was destroyed, they did not reflect on their mistakes and recognize the reality. Instead, they came up with a bold idea.

We can’t be the head of the family, it’s all because of you, Isayama Yomi.

As long as you disappear, no one can stop us from becoming the head of the family.

Go to hell, **** orphan!

Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!

When the night is darkest, in the darkest ten minutes.

The darkness in the hearts of the father and daughter with Nether in their names has also reached its peak.

They left the residence of the branch family, blocking the girl who left the Tsuchiya house and returned to her own family.

"What a coincidence, Niece Huangquan." Isayama Yu's face was filled with darkness and madness, "It's so late, it's not good to hang around outside."

Isayama Yomi frowned, then relaxed his grip quickly, his shoulders sank, and the sword bag containing the famous sword Lion King fell into his hands.

"Someone warned me that your situation was not right and asked me to be careful about you - I didn't believe it at the time and thought you wouldn't do such an irrational thing. I didn't expect... I was too naive. ."

"Yes, that's too naive." Yu Isayama nodded matter-of-factly, "You did such an outrageous thing to us, and you still said we were irrational? The Isayama family is our Isayama family, it's not your turn. This outsider is here to dictate, as long as it’s not yours, as long as it’s not you—”

The murderous intent overflowed, and even the moonlight dimmed a bit.

Isayama’s yellow spring sighs faintly.

Who went too far?

If raising an issue at a meeting can still be used as an explanation for the sake of the Isayama family, it is still within the framework of the rules. Killing people at night is just touching the bottom line and is hopeless.

The last trace of unbearability in my heart was extinguished.

"It seems that nothing I say is of any use."

"Yes, you must die here tonight." Isayama You clenched his fists, his eyes red, "Ming, let's go together and fight quickly."

"Please wait a moment, Father." Isayama stopped him with a horizontal stroke of his Naginata sword, "I want to be one-on-one with Sister Huangquan in this match."

"To this day, you still want to do something like this?" Isayama frowned.

"Because I have been living in the shadow of Sister Huangquan. The public attention, the status of the head of the family, the famous sword Lion King, everything that should belong to me has been taken away by you."

Isayama Mei slowly raised the naginata, and the white flower headdress on his head gradually turned blue.

The strange sapphire blue, the sapphire blue that made Isayama Yomi tremble.

"Everything about me is in chaos because of you. I am jealous of you, I hate you, but I also admit that you are excellent - there is only one way to restore this chaotic life to its original state, which is to completely trample you under your feet. , so I will defeat you, this time, for sure!"

"That's it." Isayama Huangquan calmed down, took a deep breath, and unsheathed the famous sword Lion King, "Then as you wish, this time I will not use 'Ran Red Lotus', I will use you Let’s decide the winner openly and honestly between my naginata and my tachi.”

"Exactly what I want!!!"

With a flash of blue light, Isayama Mei appeared in front of Huang Quan almost instantly.

The body technique is still that of the Isayama family, and the sword technique is still the same, but the speed is nearly twice as fast as usual.

Fortunately, Huang Quan has always maintained the highest level of alert and raised his knife to block in time.

However, the power coming from the sword was surprisingly strong. Even with Huang Quan's strength of 73, it was somewhat unable to withstand it, and he was pressed back by Isayama Mei.

Seeing this, Isayama You shouted excitedly: "Yes, that's it, Ming, kill her! Kill her!"

A smile also appeared on Isayama Mei's lips, and he shouted excitedly in a different and dignified tone than usual:

"Aren't you a famous kendo prodigy? Don't Lord Origami Murasaki admire you very much? Aren't you very powerful? Why are you so embarrassed? With this level, what can you fight with me for? Sister Huang Quan!"

Being repeatedly punched by the naginata and ridiculed by the enemy, Huangquan remained silent, silently enduring the double blow to his spirit and body.

On a low roof about ten meters away from the battlefield, Kotoko Iwanaga bit her lip.

Even a layman like her can see that Huang Quan is at an absolute disadvantage. He can only parry but not fight back. If this continues——

"Master Guan, can you really defeat Isayama Mei?"

"Of course." Guan Junyan's expression remained calm, "Is it strong to get the jade seal of the 'Devil King's Hammer'? One hand against my two hands? In the end, Lu Sheng solved it in two or two."

"That's because of the characteristics of the slippery ghost."

"Not only that, if the characteristics of the Slippery Ghost are really so invincible, how come the old man Slippery Ghost has become like this? It's not that Mingjing Zhishui can't be broken, it's just that Yuzhang was overwhelmed by the power. Just confused."

"You mean Isayama Meiya..."

"Although the mode of action is different, the results are similar. Whether you are carried away by power or desire, it will lead to a decline in judgment. Among the three elements of martial arts, Isayama Mei only accounts for individuals, and they are not An overwhelming advantage, with two on the other side - just wait and see, the situation will be reversed in a few minutes."

In Guan Junyan's eyes, Isayama Mei's eyes were frantic, but Huangquan was as clear as water and as hard as rock.

From beginning to end, she was calm, observing the enemy and analyzing the battle situation.

If you don’t fight back, you won’t be able to find an opportunity for the time being.

I don’t answer because it’s not necessary.

When the situation has reached this point, it is useless to say anything. The only thing that can decide is the knife.

In the constant retreat and constant ridicule, the girl kept reviewing everything she had learned, silently continued her strength, and looked for opportunities to fight back.

Finally, the enemy's figure was reflected in her black eyes. Although the light of the naginata was gorgeous, it was not coherent.

Isayama Huangquan stared at this flaw, his eyes and the light of his sword shining at the same time.

It is now!

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