When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Not long after Wuming sensed Kabane's approach with the help of Kabaneri's ability, Yong Ye also heard a lot of subtle abnormal sounds coming from behind him.

In the tunnel that passed by before, a large number of golden and crimson light spots have appeared at this moment. The dense stumbling footsteps and the strange whimpering sound that Kabane often makes, the two are superimposed and echoed in the dim tunnel with only faint lights. It makes people shudder.

Roughly estimated and speculated through the sound, a large number of Kabane has already appeared in this tunnel, and it is very likely that a large number of Kabane are pouring here in a steady stream deeper in the tunnel.

And his speculation was soon confirmed by Anonymous.

"...there are too many, not only in front of you, but at least hundreds of Kabane behind... In this kind of place where there is nowhere to escape... absolutely dead..."

"No, this passage is so wide, fifteen people are more than enough in parallel, and the Kabane formation is loose. If the tunnel is not very long, my luck is not very bad. In theory, one person can still break out of the encirclement."

"...Really?...It's also..."

Listening to Yong Ye's words, Wuming quickly understood the hidden meaning of his words, being alone means leaving her as a burden behind...

Although this kind of behavior of abandoning oneself and seeking to survive alone can be understood intellectually, it is still somewhat unacceptable emotionally, but even so...

"...You are very strong, there is no need to be with me, a weak guy who can't even move...waiting to die..."

Knowing that she was about to be abandoned, she covered her face with her hands again, not wanting Yong Ye to see her expression, but her voice was obviously choked up again.

Biting her lips tightly, she didn't want to cry, she didn't want to lose her last dignity, so instead of begging, she chose to accept, even though she didn't actually want to die...

"...Really, let me tell you, if you don't want to die, you can just say no. Every day, the strong will live and the weak will die. Although I also think it is correct, you finally think that you You are weak, but in fact you don’t want to die?”

Taking advantage of Kabane's slow pace and still some distance away from him, Yong Ye squatted on the ground and reached out to grab Wuming's hand covering his eyes, raised her hand, and looked at the girl's dirty face, He could clearly see the tear stains across his cheeks.

He knew that he was different from himself. Although Wuming was clearly brainwashed by the theory that the strong live and the weak die, this child is still a child after all, and he is still vulnerable under such circumstances.

"You, you bastard! What are you doing?"

The appearance of crying because of being abandoned was seen, and the girl who became angry from embarrassment froze as if she was going to eat someone, and glared viciously at the man who had no gentlemanly demeanor.

"Actually, I just want to say, if you can be frank and tell your true thoughts, it's not that I can't protect you. Don't be so negative."

"No! I'm dying, and you still want to play with me?!"

"No, I'm serious. Didn't I say that? I'm a kind uncle with depth and connotation. It's okay to trust me a little bit."

"In such an environment here, with such a burden like me, how can I escape?!"

"Well, it's really a burden."

"Yeah! I'm a burden! You bastard!! If you want to run away, run away! Why are you wasting time on me?! I can't do it anymore?"

Enraged by Yong Ye's unexpectedly honest words, the girl had the urge to die with him, but...that was just an impulse, and she had generally understood the meaning of the person in front of her. As long as she spoke, the guy in front of her might really be able to stay.

But... what's the point of staying? It was just one more death...so her choice was still the same as before—accepting death.

"Are you serious? Do you really want to die?"

Cabanne was very close, with less than 30 meters left.

"...Yeah, I am a weak person, so there is nothing for a weak person other than death..."

"Well, survival of the fittest is a very correct point of view in this world."

"Give me a knife, aren't you the best at giving back knife? I don't want to become Kabane..."

Turning her face away, the girl closed her eyes again, allowing the tears in her eyes to flow down, and said something that seemed to deliberately anger Yong Ye, with a look of closing her eyes and waiting for death, seeking a break.

Chapter 42 The Weak Can't Even Choose How They Die

"No... don't rush to die, I haven't finished my words yet."

Shaking his head indifferently to Wuming's words and actions at the moment, Yong Ye said flatly.

"Although I agree with you, you must know that the weak have no choice even in the way of death, and if they are weak, even the power to die is in the hands of the strong."

"...What?! Don't even let me die?!"

"Personally, I am very optimistic about your potential. I feel that you are also a good child. If possible, I really hope that you can live."

"It doesn't make sense at all..."

"Didn't it be agreed last time? If you can usually solve it, you will solve it. When you are too tired to fall asleep, I will protect you from the attacks of humans and Kabane."

The distance from the Kabane was less than ten meters, and Yong Ye stood up again and faced the group of Kabane, holding the scabbard with his left hand, and holding the handle of the knife with his right hand quietly, ready to draw the knife.

"Are you...are you planning to keep the agreement?"

"Although this business has lost money, but... I personally feel that I still respect the agreement I recognized very much."

"...Too many... Give up, you are human... If you accidentally get bitten, you will turn into Kabane...!"

At this moment, Wuming didn't know what to do, her body couldn't move, her weapons were all lost, and she deeply felt that she couldn't do anything.

"Give up? I'm not really desperate right now, and it's not like there's no hope if I try my best, so I'm going to give it a try."

"...Why do you have to do this... We have only known each other for less than ten days!"

"Exactly, why should I do this?"

Hearing the incomprehensible question from the girl behind him, Yong Ye pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said helplessly.

"Didn't I say it? I like you very much, so I can't help but ignore you. Hmm...Although there are some deeper reasons, but you should just treat it like this."

"...Oh?...Confession?"

"You think too much, how is it possible."

Faced with this misunderstanding, Yong Ye resolutely denied it.

"Although I am still not strong enough now, no matter how weak I am, I believe I will not fail here."

Afterwards, without saying anything to Wuming, he took a step forward and looked around with disdain.

Even though there were a lot of Kabane in front of him, he still rushed forward without hesitation, and drew out the long knife at his waist that exuded a cold killing intent.

A white light pierced through the air, cut through the space with frightening sharpness, easily cut off the heads of two Kabane, stepped forward with one arrow, and Yong Ye rushed in front of Kabane again, killing the warrior Raising the knife horizontally and then cutting it down, another Kabane fell down.

Without stopping, he seemed to be riding the wind and charged towards the Kabane group, before the leading Kabane could react, he slashed at the three Kabane gathered together, and after finishing the slash, when the blood Before the flowers splattered, he cast his eyes to the side again, waving the sword indiscriminately with both hands, but Kabane, who was not a thieves, made a vertical slash from left to right, drawing an arc, splashing blood while breaking the wind The slash formed a horizontal line.

In an instant, the severed head flew lightly into the distance, blood gushed out of the neck like a fountain, and Kabane, who had been cut in half, also began to separate from his body. The blood was splashing, and the internal organs and brains scattered around like a storm. .

Yong Ye launched a bloody massacre against the ignorant and fearless Kabane with his powerful individual strength.

But then there was another group of Kabane who didn't know fear and rushed forward. He didn't have the slightest rest time. He could only continue the slaughter he was best at in this world. He cut his arms off his shoulders without mercy, and then backhanded With one swing, the blade hits the body, and the upper and lower body of the opponent is separated from the waist.