Super Urban Master - v12 Chapter 104 Body

"I am you, and you will soon be like me."

Hearing this, I just felt horrified, and I asked: "Are you also a fragment of that person? If so, why did you kill Yu Wenhu?"

He said lightly: "Of course it is to silence the rumors, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful that you could find me. Even so, this confession is in vain. I just confess to you, but you should regret it, because you know the truth. It's always sadder than not knowing anything."

Then, I felt the power in my hand disappear, and the next moment, the cloak flew up into the air, turning around to leave.

I hurried to catch up, but at the moment I flew up, everything under my feet began to collapse, and the restored house became a broken wall again.

Turning back time, after all, it's just falsehood at work, and it won't last long at all.

I grabbed the man's cloak and said, "We cooperate."

But he didn't turn his head back and said: "Cooperation? Ten you and I together are no match for him! Don't wishful thinking anymore."

I didn't speak, but used the power of devouring. The next moment, his cloak began to disappear slowly, and he finally started to panic. He ran away and said, "Why do you still have such power?"

Swallowing is my trump card. I didn't take it out because it was too late, and using it to deal with the person in front of me would consume me a lot.

At this moment, I am a little out of breath.

The other party was a little anxious, because he found that under the power of my devouring, his time travel could not work.

He said in a deep voice, "Stop it! You lunatic! Your devouring power is not enough to kill me immediately, and once your power is exhausted, I can kill you. Aren't you afraid?"

I said lightly, "You don't need to worry about that. If I die, there will be another me alive. I just don't know if you have such good luck."

If devouring is my trump card, then paper piercing is my biggest hole card. I can guarantee that as long as my paper man is there, even if I die, I can still be resurrected by relying on the drop of blood that belongs to me on the paper man .

But the person in front of him was different.

He has been hollowed out.

If my guess is correct, he is already slowly returning to his "true self", and he can't stop this return at all, so he has become what he is now.

There is no body and no soul.

He can only hide in the cloak to show his existence.

If he died here today, he would disappear forever.

He was a little excited and asked, "Do you know how to make paper? Can you make another you?"

See, paper piercing is really my trump card, whether it is here or in that world, this skill is enough to shock everyone.

I said: "That's right."

Finally, he was defeated, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will cooperate with you! But you have to promise me one thing, get a good body for me!"

I said lightly: "It's a trivial matter, but, this body will be mixed with my essence and blood, don't you dislike it?"

Hearing this, he sneered and said, "You and I are just pieces of that guy, what do I dislike? If it wasn't for the sake of living a few more days, do you think I would like to cooperate with you?"

"I said, ten of us together can't beat him, so even if we cooperate with you, we can't beat him. So, I don't care what I rely on to have a body."

To be honest, his negative attitude actually disappointed me, but when I think about his current appearance, I guess he should have struggled with all his strength before, hoping to get rid of the torment of fate.

However, fate did not let him go, and it was precisely because of this heavy blow that he became negative and felt that he had no hope of flopping.

He killed Yu Wenhu probably because he hoped that I would not know about this, so that I would not resist, nor would I go through the process of going from full of hope to utter despair.

I withdrew my strength, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, and quickly recovered my spiritual power.

He scolded my mother, and carried me who was meditating to a remote woods, then stood aside, looking coldly at me, whose face soon turned rosy.

After fully recovering, I opened my eyes, looked at him, and said, "Thank you."

He snorted coldly and said, "I'm not protecting the law for you, I just want you to get well soon, and give me a decent human skin like yours."

I said lightly: "I know."

Then, I raised my hand to grab it, and the leaves on the tree fluttered down and gathered in my hand.

Then I quickly tie up a person.

He asked curiously, "Isn't it the paper piercing technique? Leaves can do it too?"

I found that although he was a bit arrogant, he was actually very simple in heart and a curious baby.

Maybe it's because we are both hard-working people and come from the same origin. I have a natural affection for him, and said with a smile: "Paper piercing is just a name for a technique. A master like me has long since ceased to like him." limited to materials."

Seeing me so narcissistic, he said sourly: "It's all fragments, but you seem to be favored."

I didn't answer, but quickly stabbed a man, bit my finger, wrote a series of spells on it, and let him lie down.

I thought he would hesitate a bit, but he trusted me so much and walked in directly.

Then, the person protruding from the leaves seemed to be filled with a soul, and then, a big living person with a ruddy complexion stood in front of me.

He looks a lot like me, a little more delicate than the handsome me, which is the complete opposite of his old-fashioned and prudent look when he first appeared.

He looked at his body with joy, and said: "You really have two brushes, I like this new body very much, thank you.