Sky Eater Traveler

There may be shop assistants who look down on others, but it cannot be denied that those who can do the job of shop assistants are a bit smart.

As the shop assistant went up to the second floor, Ye Qiu found a seat by the window and sat down.After ordering some special dishes recommended by the shop assistant, I looked at the scenery outside the window and waited quietly.

Chapter [-]: People Otaku Hate

Food and beverages will be ready soon.After tasting it, Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly.

'Salute to the senbei who traveled through ancient times! '

Holding up the wine glass and taking a sip, Ye Qiu completely knelt down.

Because of the condiments, the taste of the dishes is really not rich, and after drinking a sip of sake, it is also tasteless.

Ye Qiu didn't think he was a hedonist. He used to be an otaku, so he should be the kind of person who could support himself better.But it was only in ancient times that I discovered that the taste of a bowl of instant noodles can also be called delicious here.

But even though the taste was not very good, Ye Qiu still ate a little hastily.Has degenerated back to the human body, and inevitably needs the energy supplement of food.Unlike Campione's body, there would be no problem fighting against the 'God of Disobedience' for three days and three nights in a row.

"May I sit here?"

A middle-aged man in a white hunting suit asked uninvited.

Unlike most of the commoners here who wear sackcloth and sackcloth, the arabesque clothing on the man's body represents his status.And the faint fluctuation of spiritual energy completely betrayed his identity.

"Remember to settle the account with me."

Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly.He thought who was following him all the time, but he didn't expect that some people really thought that his monster was coming, and even Yin Yangshi was dispatched.

The bossy words made the man stunned for a moment, and then he smiled subtly and cupped his hands: "This is natural, so it's just for Xiaoxiong brother. I'm going to congratulate Mao Caiwen, I don't know what Xiaoxiong brother should call him?"

"He Mao?"

After hearing the name, Ye Qiu couldn't help but glanced over at the middle-aged man.

Like most otaku, although Ye Qiu likes to watch anime, he doesn't know much about riben.But after becoming a godslayer, during the period of staying in the riben, I have heard of this surname in the society.And being able to remember it is only one reason. After all, Yin Yang Shi is most famous for probably An Bai Seimei, Ashiya Doman and the like.But there is precisely one person in this surname who is An Bai Qingming's master.

"It's just a split."

Even so, the sense of pride is still revealed.

Of course, He Mao, one of the most famous Yin Yang families in the Land of Fusang, does have reasons for his pride.

It's just that Ye Qiu is too lazy to pay attention to these things. If he really sees An Bai Qingming's master, he might be able to chat a few more words. This malicious guy will be fine.Although he looks modest and gentleman on the surface, his clear malice cannot be concealed from the godslayer's perception.Those few subtle probing movements of spellcasting made him even more disgusted.

"It doesn't matter what the name is. Now that I'm sure I'm not a monster, let's go!" Waving his hand, Ye Qiu said dismissively.

"Or, did you like this sword?"

Ye Qiu smiled playfully, He Mao Caiwen's gaze that swept the long sword on the table intentionally or unintentionally was too obvious to the godslayer's perception.

Looking at Ye Qiu's smile, He Mao Caiwen suddenly felt a chill emanating from his spine.In a few words, the young man in front of him, who looked less than [-] years old, broke all his little actions.This insight made him feel a little chilling.

"Where, where! I just think this sword is a bit strange, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances, and please don't misunderstand it, little brother."

"You go, and take those tails with you. I don't have the habit of being stared at all the time."

Ye Qiu was too lazy to talk to such a sweet-smelling hypocrite any more. On the surface, he was like a spring breeze, but he was malicious in his heart. If he talked too much, it would make people feel that he was looking for nausea.

"Since this is the case, I will retire now. If you offend little brother Xiong, please ask for more Haihan."

After confirming that no demonic energy was detected, He Maocai bowed his hand and said goodbye.

Not long after, those tails that had followed him since entering the city gradually dissipated.But the feeling of hostility has not disappeared.

"Don't come to die!"

Poured a glass of sake for himself, Ye Qiu looked at the long sword on the table and muttered to himself.

Savior Sword!

It is a divine sword that can be forged by extracting the power of the Earth Goddess and requiring the sacrifice of her own life by the Earth-dwelling Goddess with the attributes of the underworld and the earth.

It was the strongest blade that slashed the planet, destroyed everything, and buried the Demon Lord.

Under the heavy damage, he lost the support of the world, and finally Yin was swallowed up by his Zanpakutō by mistake, thus merging this new weapon.However, the process of fusion obviously cannot be accomplished in one fell swoop. It can be said that this sword is still in the process of running in, and it is in the stage of being finalized but not yet polished and decorated.Therefore, ordinary people may not perceive it, but for some people with good strength, they can see the majestic divine power shrouded in clouds and mists on the sword.

That is the embodiment of 'steel', the phenomenon of using the power of the earth to nurture itself.This process does not need to consume much divine power of the earth, but this fine grinding process undoubtedly shows its own power anytime and anywhere.

So he would feel too conspicuous.

I only hope that people who are over-comprehensive, not too many are.

After drinking the wine in one gulp, Ye Qiu got up and walked to the backyard under the leadership of Xiao Er.After eating and drinking enough, you can have a good night's sleep.

The night was silent, and no one was making trouble.

The post-war fatigue and relaxed mood made Ye Qiu sleep very soundly, and it was not until Sunrise Sangan that he opened his sleepy eyes.

'Wake up! '

Hearing the accustomed hello, Ye Qiu closed his eyes again and changed into a comfortable position to go back to sleep.

A otaku who is not lazy is not a good otaku!

'Hey, hey...don't ignore people! '

'Oh, Hello. '

'Ah hello! ...No, my dear sister, give me some energy, I have something to talk to you about. '