When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Chapter 913

As a result, it became Jibril, who turned into a child after Yong Ye held the Sky Strike with both hands in his arms. Under Xin Ke's dissatisfied gaze, he returned to the settlement and prepared to heal.

Because she rushed too far ahead, Jibril, who was seriously injured, didn't even have the ability to move, so she could only be held by Yong Ye.

"You worthless weapon, should it be called a weapon? Your life is so cheap that you were smashed to the ground with a stick by the God of Mountains without being smashed to death~?"

Xin Ke glanced at Jibril, who was scarred but immortal, and seemed to be surprised.

"Hehe~ woo hoo~~ long ears, ah... you don't have this kind of treatment, right? When you are envious, you have to say envy, but... even if you envy me, I won't let it go to you, ahaha~hahahaha, cough... "

Even at this time, Jibril, a young girl who was already seriously injured, still did not show weakness. She coughed up blood while casting a spell from behind, so Xin Ke, who was not injured, cast a provocative look and responded to the other party's words... It would be perfect if it didn't end up choking on blood.

"Hmph~ Who is like you, who has to rely on serious injuries to do this kind of thing? If I want, my elder brother can also hug my princess~!"

"Ha~ I've already said it, envy is envious, no, you are not envious, you are just, ahem... just jealous!"

"Oh~ Who are you saying is jealous? I'm jealous of you? Jealous of a weapon~?"

Xinke narrowed her eyes and looked at little Jibril with a terrifying smile. It seemed that she really got it right.

The scene of the two fighting each other made Yong Ye, who had seen it many times before, still have some headaches even if he was used to it. After arguing for so long, the two of them never stopped. As soon as they met, the smell of gunpowder was strong and choking. , I don't know what is going on with them, how can they be so noisy?

"Jibril, your blood is coughing up on me...but I'm almost used to it, but if I don't have the golden evolution technique, I'll let you wash it for me, and Xinke, don't talk to her at this time. ...Can't we just stop at this moment? I really don't understand what's so noisy about you..."

Although I really miss the two girls, each of them patted their heads, but now that both hands are holding Jibril, Yong Ye has no way to free up his hands.

But just saying this, the effect seems to be quite good, Jibril simply closed her eyes and ignored it, just rubbed her head on his chest twice, revealing a comfortable expression.

And Xinke could clearly feel that Jibril was deliberately provoking her, glaring fiercely at Jibril who had closed her eyes, and then lowered her head and habitually bit her nails, racking her brains.

Yong Ye, who is very familiar with Xinke, knows that she is probably thinking about how to make herself hug her in this way.

"Why are you two so old, yet still so troublesome..."

With a sigh, Yong Ye, who is really too lazy to say anything, probably has the biggest impression of these two girls now that they feel like two children who suddenly came to his house and didn't fit in with each other.

Both sides are quite capable of making troubles, and they can make troubles in different ways. They have been together for more than two years, but there is no sign of getting better. Sure enough... Is this a problem of racial hatred?

Thinking like this, Yong Ye gradually stepped into the settlement, and activated the space transfer in the marginal area, and entered his dormitory.

Jibril, who was slowly healed by the golden evolution technique, and Yong Ye's wounds gradually recovered. However, due to the great wear and tear, it would take some time to become a girl, so she simply took advantage of the child to lie on Yong Ye's leg. With Xin Ke's murderous gaze, he smiled "Hehehe~" and tried to get away with it.

"Don't make trouble, you're not really a child, so you won't be afraid of being laughed at?"

Yong Ye shook his head with a wry smile and stroked Jibril's hair. He knew very well that Jibril was not for anything else, but simply wanted to be angry with Xinke.

"You may not know that I am the youngest among the Flügel?"

The Flügel girl, Jibril, who was lying on his lap, puffed out her cheeks like a child to retort. Since this posture was strangely suitable for her, and it was very much like a child acting like a spoiled child, she couldn't help but let Yong Ye's face turn pale. The ministry twitched slightly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Big brother, in the face of this kind of guy who is not normal and likes to pretend to be tender, just throw it out. If you are not suitable to do it because of your feelings, leave it to me! I will be happy to serve you~ !"

"Who's pretending to be young? What qualifications do you have to say about me as a guy over a hundred years old? According to the age of the Flügel, I am well-deserved young, because I am almost eternal compared to the lifespan of humans, I can be regarded as infinitely small. And you're an old woman in her teens compared to a human's lifespan~"

Xinke and Jibril's eyes sparked in the air, but Yong Ye seemed to be lacking in interest.

"...Forget it, this kind of trivial matter, don't quarrel, we should think about the next thing compared to this."

"...Since the big brother said so, then let's take this incombustible garbage cheap for the time being~"

Although she was unwilling, Xinke nodded reluctantly and chose to turn a blind eye to Jibril, and Jibril basically had the same attitude.

In fact, they all knew the camp of the God of War Artixu, not that they didn't notice their movements, they just noticed and didn't care, and even waited happily, this long-lost challenger appeared, looking forward to battle and death.

Regarding this, after Jibril explained the wish of the God of War, it was basically predictable.

The God of War, who lived too long and had too many boring lives and only wanted to fight, would definitely turn a blind eye to his secret... Eye.

"...No, think about it, I'm more like a villain than a villain of the God of War?"

Examining his behavior seriously, Yong Ye found that he was more like the kind of villain destined to fail, destined to be defeated by justice, than the moldy God of War who was idle in the sky, who was constantly making moves behind his back.

No matter the means or the style of behavior, there is no decent behavior, and all the methods he uses are shameful methods.

"...Sure enough, the bad guy should be me, so will the loser be..."

"No, big brother can't be a loser~ I will let big brother win, for sure."

"Then let me borrow your auspicious words, thank you... Xinke."

"No, no, my lord doesn't need to say thank you to me. This is a world that is meaninglessly plunged into an infinite cycle of destruction and about to be destroyed. Of course, in this world, it is more interesting and interesting to join in and become a destroyer. Are you happy~?"

After saying this, Xin Ke lowered his head again, showing a self-deprecating smile.

"It's like my elder brother can't escape fate, and I don't know when I will be inseparable from my elder brother. There is no way not to help..."

"That...if you really don't want to do this kind of thing, I..."

Witnessing this unpleasant self-deprecating expression, Yong Ye hesitated to say something, but before she could finish, Xin Ke spoke first.

"But don't say anything to make me quit, it's impossible to quit now~"

"I know... but, you..."

"Hum~ Since I feel ashamed, then give me some substantial reward~? I'll be very happy like this~~"

"Substantial... money?"

"Brother... How can you be so vulgar? Besides, what is the meaning of money in this world other than your own clan?"

"...Sorry, I'm just so vulgar."

As soon as he said something substantive, Yong Ye immediately thought of money, and he turned his head embarrassedly when Xin Ke complained. But there is no way, right? After all, money is the most practical thing in the general world.

"Since the big brother himself agreed, then——I want to be the same as this thing~!"

At this moment when Yong Ye was depressed, Xin Ke pointed to Jibril lying on Yong Ye's lap, and changed the nature of the smile in an instant, as if the conspiracy had succeeded, smiling quite brightly.

"...Are you designing Kuang me?"

"Oh, that's what I said~ Big brother, is this not going to keep the promise~?"

"...No, I just think...you're such an old man, isn't that kind of action weird?"

In the face of such a small calculation, Yong Ye simply admits his failure, but compares the little Jibril who is lying on his lap and seems to be asleep because of exhaustion, so he has not spoken, and then compares Xin Kena... quite predictable It's hard to imagine Xinke's body, like little Jibril, with half of her body lying on his lap.

"It doesn't matter, similar behavior is fine, I don't force it to lie on my lap~"