Objective facts are objective facts. Even knowing this, Kujo Sara still hopes that there will be things that will be beneficial without any harm. "Besides, we don't have enough time, right?" The cherry-haired priestess who was sitting next to Kujo Sara and had a sword on her waist couldn't help but speak. "General, I don't know how long we can hold on... Now that someone is willing to lend a helping hand, I think we may not have much choice." We can't just watch our general die like this. No matter what, I have to take a gamble. "…That makes sense, Sakura." The shrine maiden named Kitsaigumi spoke here. "In that case, can I assume that our overall opinion on the matter of letting the aliens rescue the general is close to 'agree'?" All the participants nodded silently.
In the absence of a better solution, this is the only way to go. "Very good, but some preparations need to be made before agreeing to it." Kitsusaigong sat up straight. Seeing this scene, all the participants tensed up. "Son of God." "exist." "You are now in charge of the shrine business in the Sky Dome District." "The shrine in the Sky Dome District... is it completely on the verge of collapse? I understand." Yae Shinko bowed. "Sara." "exist." "cherry." "exist." "You two will go with the Son of God, help him revive the Sky Shrine, and try to contact the target person...just follow the Son of God's command throughout the process." "Yes." Looking at the two people who nodded in response, Kitsusai Palace nodded, then looked at the head of the Kamisato family next to him. He wanted to say something, but gave up. Although the young lady of the Kamisato family is waiting to be married, she cannot speak for herself. There is no need to let others sacrifice their families. "It's not that our Inazuma Group can't come up with bargaining chips, but we can't accept those unacceptable prices. Shenzi, I believe you can know your limits." If you want money, give money. If you want things, give things.
As long as the request does not involve excessive issues such as personal dignity, it can be agreed to. It doesn't matter if I lose everything. "...Of course, we must also try to get in touch with the World Serpent." According to the little information provided by the Chamber of Commerce, the most likely request from World Serpent is research. It's at a point where it's hard to accept, but I can accept it. It sounds good when you talk about it from the perspective of dedicating oneself to scientific research, but it is very uncomfortable when you talk about it with mice. No one wants their respected general to be studied on a laboratory bench, but if this is the price to pay for prolonging his life, it feels worth it. "Why don't you just arrest him?" A somewhat cold female voice came from behind the screen behind Huzhai Palace. "I'll go there myself and capture the person." "Don't mess around, Ying." Hu Zhaigong sighed, "This meeting ends here. Sorry for bothering you." "It's your job." The Son of God nodded, and everyone turned around and left one after another. After leaving the shrine, a man caught up with me from behind and called out to the Son of God. "Lord Son of God." "Ying, is your sister okay?" Yae Shinko smiled at Sakura. "Thank you for your concern. My sister is getting better." The girl called Sakura smiled back, but then became serious again, "By the way, I always feel like Master Kitsusai seems to have something to say, but for some reason he didn't say it." "Well... it's hard to say, Ying, do you know what the most effective way to win over others is?" "?" Sakura looked confused. "...You are a daughter of a samurai family." Shen Zi sighed, "Let's be frank, it's a marriage alliance. Status, power, and money can all be given out through marriage alliances. Even if there is mutual bondage, generally speaking, no one will refuse, and bondage is not a bad thing... Not to mention that in ancient times, there were methods such as giving concubines as gifts." "This..." Sakura frowned. "Don't worry, Lady Kitsuzai Palace didn't say that she has given up this idea, or that if it really comes to that, Lady Kitsuzai Palace will not sacrifice others. She is the kind of person who would rather sacrifice herself than others - the general is the same." The Son of God fanned himself. "Ying, don't worry too much. If it's your turn, I'd say... if it works, then it works. It's good for everyone to prepare for the worst - even if it's not easy to accept rationally." "...I understand, Master Shenzi." Sakura could only nod. Just like what the Son of God said, preparation is preparation, but this matter... is really upsetting.
Especially a good man like our own general. "Let's talk about you. How is your practice with your Yuling Sword going?" "Very good, those two are very reasonable people...but why are you asking this? Is it necessary to use a knife this time?" "You are with Sala, and you are still asking if it is necessary to use a knife this time?" Yae Shenzi smiled, "The last resort is to rob people." "Eh? What about the marriage you mentioned earlier?" "Idiot, how can you arrange a marriage in someone else's family? Of course you have to snatch the person away and then apologize. The last step of the apology is to arrange a marriage - you can't offend someone and ask them to save them wholeheartedly, right?" "what……?" "Actually, every one of you is a scheming person...it's just that you two are not that familiar with each other yet." Yae Shinko smiled playfully. "Bye, I'm going back to Yaedo to review the manuscripts. I have to finish reviewing the manuscripts before I leave, and then go and urge those authors who like to procrastinate on their manuscripts. Sigh... time is tight and the task is heavy." "Master Shenzi is also very serious today." "Master Sara?" Sakura was startled again by the Tengu female general who came out from behind her. "You... are you listening?" "Although I may be considered eavesdropping, I heard it." Kujo Sara nodded. "It's not often that the Son of God talks so much and speaks so seriously. I'm sure she feels quite stressed." "...Now that you say that, I feel really stressed." Ying showed an aggrieved expression, she couldn't bear such a heavy burden. “It’s okay. I’m stressed too.” She didn't know if it was an illusion, but Sakura saw a bitter smile on Kujo Sara's face. "Let's encourage each other, Ying, for the sake of the general." "For the General." ---- "……This is?" Huang Quan, who was suppressing his strength to feed Liu Bai a move, looked at his wooden sword which was bounced away with some surprise. It shouldn't be. Although he suppressed his strength and used a casually cut wooden sword as his weapon, it shouldn't be an attack that Liu Bai could deflect. This time, the slash was to let Liu Bai practice blocking, so that Liu Bai wouldn't be timid in the face of attacks and wouldn't let the sword be knocked away. All Liu Bai has to do is raise the knife and hold it tightly. But the slash just now... was actually bounced off, and Huang Quan even felt that his territory was shaken for a moment.
"...incomprehensible blocking skills." Shake the knife. In Huang Quan's opinion, there was no technical content in this move, but he managed to deflect the attack just right. This is not a serious skill, perhaps... a little more difficult to understand? ——It doesn’t mean to deflect the attack, but the posture was unstable for a short moment. Deflecting the attack is the least important thing. Whether it's a novice's good luck or keen insight, it's just a matter of deflecting the attack to feed the attack. The most important thing is to shake the posture. "...I can't explain the principle behind this. I learned it from here." Liu Bai threw the book on the parrying skill that he had finished reading yesterday to Huang Quan. Did Huang Quan’s posture bar really move just now? If it weren't for the bar icon that appeared on Huang Quan's body that only he could see, Liu Bai wouldn't have known whether he had deflected the attack himself or whether Huang Quan had raised the knife again on his own. Moreover, the timing of the block was too difficult to grasp. Huang Quan used the same trick to hit Liu Bai more than ten times before he found the feel and completed a counter-attack. "Bullshit." Huang Quan quickly flipped through the book and threw it back. It’s confirmed that this technology is just something sold on the street to fool kids. ...Although my employer really reproduced this skill. Well, Huang Quan really can’t do this... Could it be that his employer is actually a martial arts genius? Bounce back... Although the principle is simple, it is too ridiculous. All physical bullets? If this happened in the universe, Huang Quan really wouldn't mind using a "maximum powerful slash" to test the quality of the person who dared to say this. But since my employer can do it, then... "Next, please try your best to deflect my attacks." Although his words were very polite, Huang Quan had already raised the wooden sword in his hand and quickly moved forward. ——This is not the mechanical repetitive slashing attack we just practiced!
Chapter 63: The aftermath continues... maybe?
Chapter 63
The aftermath doesn’t stop… maybe? At noon, Gui Naifen looked at the transfer station and saw two people were still fighting. "...You guys are still fighting. It's noon now. Come over and eat." "Then let's do this for now." Huang Quan calmly put down the knife and looked at Liu Bai who was sitting on the ground. "You are really talented. The success rate of your counterattack just now reached 80% - although it is still insufficient in actual combat, it is already very good for practice." "Thank you so much for the praise..." Liu Bai collapsed after his anger was released.