My youth love story can definitely be written

Should we say that Lucky E really deserves its reputation?But I am not a spearman!

There is no time to complain to Biqigu, the evil hand of the train has already come to his eyes.It seems that I can only give up choosing the S-rank character card, and sighed in a low voice. Although Jarvis never explained, Biqigu himself knew that the character template card should have a considerable influence on him, and it should only be Can bind one.To be honest, if it weren’t for being pushed to a desperate situation like this, Biqigu really didn’t want to bind a character template. After all, no one can say how that thing will affect itself.

And whether that effect is good or bad is not known.What Biqigu is most worried about is whether it will have an impact on his personality, but now he doesn’t have the time to think about such an important issue—regardless of whether it will affect him or not, regardless of whether the impact is good. It's bad, to speak of conscience, even if it is a glass of wine made with a drunk, Biqigu can only pinch his nose to pour it down.You see, it’s better to die later than to be killed on the spot, isn’t it?

"Jarvis, give up the cards: Makoto Ito, I want all the remaining cards."

In fact, if you change to a card that can solve the current situation than Qigu, you will endure it. The problem is that card, please, after it is replaced, the situation will probably be worse, okay?

"Yes, my master, I have to say, although you always lament that your luck is really bad, but through this time, you are actually being favored by God."

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When nine cards emitting light of various colors appeared in front of him, Bi Qigu was slightly in a daze, his attention was all attracted by the card emitting mysterious purple light.

"Is this kid frightened?"

Seeing Biqigu with dementia in front of him, the train's heart was faintly disappointed. It is a monster that feeds on living souls. Generally speaking, the stronger the creature's soul is, the more delicious it is. .Of course, except for those strong enough to crush it.And people like Biqigu who are frightened casually are simply terrible.Although the taste of the soul is still better than that of the beasts, but in the end it is much inferior.As the leader of all souls, this name is not just talking about it.

You must know that wisdom is the product of a powerful soul. An ordinary beast has to go through how much training and risk it takes to develop its wisdom and become a monster by chance.Human beings are different. Except for a few individuals who are born with defects, their souls are all powerful and terrifying. This is the reason why human beings practice so fast.If it weren't for the justice of the heavens, which made the human body far weaker than the monsters, and the life span was greatly worse, I am afraid that there would be no room for the monsters to survive long ago.But even so, judging from the current situation, the living space of monsters is still being gradually squeezed by humans.

Thinking so much about what to do, the train shook his head. This kind of racially important matter is not that it has to risk being taken by the Ministry of Defense of the Human Countermeasures Office and other institutions, as well as those idle Yin-Yang family lanes. The little monster with the risk of death should consider it, and the king of monsters, the lord of the ghost sprites, will decide.The most important thing for it now is to swallow the food in front of it into its stomach and prepare to escape-the ghost knows if the human pervert is on the way to kill him.

Thinking of this, the train didn't have the interest to continue its wild thoughts.Put a hand on the Heavenly Spirit cover of Biqigu, and it is ready to directly drag the fish's soul out of the chopping board.

"Snapped!"

The sound of slap on the arm seemed unusually loud in this quiet space.

"Hey, just prepare to take away people's soul without saying hello to the master. Are you a bit too rude?"

Biqigu pushed aside the monster in front of him with a bit of disgust. What should be the arm of the black monster, stood up against the wall, the hair that had been dyed gold was faintly bluish in the pale moonlight.

"Huh? Interesting."

Squinting his eyes, the train was a little uncertain whether the guy in front of him was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.To say that he was pretending, but when he fled for his life before, he was obviously really panicked.But if he is trying to escape with his courage, he just pushed away from him, shouldn't it be the power that ordinary people should have.

Regardless of the endless train tangled by himself, Biqigu scratched his head and squeezed past it directly, and continued to walk in the direction he was running, stabbing his back to the monster, the slightest. Precautionary thoughts did not plan to have.

"Oh, when you die, you pretend to be so leisurely. Do you think you can escape?"

Seeing Biqigu's carefree movements, the train became increasingly afraid to move.It wasn't that it was timid, and was so bluffed by Biqigu that he thought he had some hole cards.But from the moment Biqigu pushed his arm away, he felt that the person in front of him seemed a little different.It's not the difference in appearance, but the feeling. At the very beginning, Biqigu was as non-threatening as a pig. It was the kind of slaughtered when you wanted to.But when Biqigu pushed his arm away, the moment he saw his eyes again, the train faintly felt a bad feeling.It was like getting into trouble that it absolutely couldn't handle, and even had the urge to get rid of the illusion and run away directly.

"Huh? Run? Why do I have to run?"

Biqigu looked around,

"Ah, this is it."

He bent down and picked up an object from the ground. It was the wooden stick that he had accidentally knocked down on the ground when he rushed towards the train.Biqigu weighed it down and nodded in satisfaction.

"To be honest, I think it's better for you to run now?"

"Hey, I think you are really mad."

The train sneered. It felt that it should be the reason for the sudden anxiety.After such a long delay this time, the group of hounds in the countermeasures room must have already felt that they are not their opponents. After such a delay, I am afraid that it will be too late to run.Thinking of this, the train is ready to forcibly swallow the opponent.

"Hey, although it's a bit shabby, it's okay for the weight and the like, so let's use it."

Looking at the rough and old wooden stick in his hand, Biqigu shook his head.

"Ha, are you going to beat me with the thing in your hand?"

Ignoring the ridicule of the train, Biqigu said to himself,

"Hey, have you ever tried to attack the swallows?"

"what?"

"Swallows, swallows, that's the bird that flies in random north and south."

Is this guy okay with his brain?When death is approaching, I still think about this mess.The train was puzzled.

"Those guys are very dexterous. Although they are weak, they can perceive the flow of air. If you attack them with a knife like me, you will find that you can't cut them anyway, because there is only one knife. Lines, and it takes three to cut them."

The train was too lazy to pay attention to Biqigu's nonsense. If it drags on, the ghost knows when the group of perverts in the countermeasure room will arrive.There is no time to tease the prey in front of him.Walking forward slowly, the train decided to kill this guy who likes to be dry.

Biqigu ignored the train gradually approaching him and still talked to himself.

"Probably it was just a thought, and I cut off the swallow inadvertently at some point. Although I am very sorry for the little guy who suffered the unknown suffering. But I am probably happy."

As if he had just regained his senses, Biqigu measured his body and faced the approaching train. He raised the stick he had just picked up on his side. A smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, and he spoke slowly.

"Secret Sword-Yan returns!"

This is a scene that cannot be described in words. If you have to say it, it is as if Biqigu turned into three people at that moment, and hit the monsters in front of them indiscriminately.Immediately separated, Biqigu stood behind the train, placed a poss, and gently waved down the right hand holding the stick, ready to accept the move.

"Crack, crackle."

As soon as Biqigu was stiff, he found that his love stick had been torn apart and not human.

"Ahhhhhhhh, can't you still bear the heavy blow?"

Biqigu smiled bitterly. Although he had tried his best to protect the wooden stick, due to its material, could it still not survive the collision?

Kneeling down, placing the wooden stick beside him, Biqigu sat on the ground casually, leaning against the wall behind him.Quietly watching everything in front of me gradually fade away.

"Hey, I told you earlier, I want to escape quickly."

Biqigu naturally couldn't hear the answer of the train that had been divided by Yan's return, but the sudden "Da Da" sound in his ear was really annoying, so he raised his head and saw a beauty in sight.

"Huh? Autistic man?"

Autistic man?Bi Qigu twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt slightly uncomfortable.

By the way, when will the book collection break three digits, now it is only 41, which is simply tragedy.

15 This is a century-old problem

There is also an S-class purple card!When I saw this, Biqigu was in tears!Do Africans have a day to stand up and become masters?However, even though he received an S-rank card in addition to the must-have S-rank character card, Biqigu still feels nervous, and someone who has been unlucky for more than ten years will one day suddenly have a character burst?Biqigu believes that there will be such a person, but does not believe that that person will be himself.

He was very worried that this card would be the same as the last Ito Makoto, a card of mere quality but no use for eggs-it might as well say that even worse things might happen after using it.If things were unfortunately going in the worst direction he envisioned, Biqigu could only pinch his nose and pick a character card that could solve the current situation.After all, there have been hundreds of draws. Although there are no high-level cards, there are still many cards that can solve the current dilemma.If possible, Biqigu really doesn't want to go this far.

"Goo."

Swallowing his saliva, Biqigu nervously focused his attention on the card, and the data that came into view made him daze.

Name: Sasaki Kojiro (pseudo)