Comic Reincarnation: I rely on slavery to become stronger

Chapter 94

"Y-Why do you dare to be so sure?"

Arisa of the House of Worship raised his head.

His eyes were red, and he glared at Ye Ran unconvinced.

"Because, your grandfather never looked down on you as a mixed-race child. "

Ye Ran showed a sneer and sneered.

"The worshippers are self-righteous and ambitious, and they are extremely self-interested nationalists. "

"In his heart, he never looked up to you and your mother. That stubborn old man, who has been a lifelong belief in reviving a small life...... The reason why you are named the heir of the family is nothing more than an expedient measure under the absence of male grandchildren. "

"What?!I don't believe it, I don't believe it!How could this be? Grandfather, he, he's definitely not this kind of person!!"

Ye Ran's indifferent words were like a sharp barb, directly piercing the heart of the blonde lady.

Arisha's face was miserable, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She tried to reply or wanted to find a loophole in Ye Ran's words.

However, as the past events in her mind emerged, the girl's heart couldn't help but become cold.

Because she knew that the worshipper was probably really such a person.

The clues of "Ninety-Eighty-Three" on weekdays are extremely clearly revealed in front of Arisa in the worship courtyard at this moment.

Forcing her to have to face the cold reality.

"Master, if she cries like this, I'm afraid she will faint. "

It is indeed possible for people to be extremely sad about this.

Looking at Sayuri Sawamura, who looked worried, Ye Ran said noncommittal.

"Mrs. Sayuri, she will leave it to you for the time being, treat her if she faints from crying, and cry until she doesn't want to cry. "

Ye Ran didn't have time to coax the eldest lady.

Tonight, he also has to attend the newcomer meeting of the funeral society.

As for the worship house Arisha, if she wants to cry, let her cry enough.

Waiting for the reality to be accepted, she will inevitably die completely.

.......

Among the bases inside the funeral society.

The blonde young man named Chao Shenya was staring at the current Ye Ran and the others with a suspicious expression.

In his personal cognition, the identities of Ye Ran and several others are the few newcomers recently included in the funeral society.

However, in fact, the funeral society has not added new people for a long time.

Treat these newcomers who suddenly joined, cautiously and want to test their reality.

Let's see if these people can be used for themselves.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our funeral society is a resistance organization with the goal of overthrowing GHQ rule and liberating Japan, and the organization's creed is "Funeral songs for the eliminated"!"

"With all due respect, you don't look like people who are willing to sacrifice themselves for this great ideal. "

"It's really a person who is full of secondary two. "

Ye Ran looked at this blonde man who looked very similar to the FGO smoke mirror, and thought a little bored in his heart.

is only 17 years old, and his personality loves to pretend.

When he read the original book before, Ye Ran was very puzzled.

How dare this thing be aimed at the countless guns of the ghq side without defense.

If it weren't for this, Sakura Manji suddenly burst out and pulled out the Void-Kaleidoscope of GHQ Fangdalilu Yang, rebounding all the artillery attacks.

This cargo has long been shattered to pieces by countless artillery fire.

"If you need proof, I can prove it to you. "

Ye Ran was in no mood to accompany the 17-year-old kid to play a small game of power and profit.

With his hands in his pockets, he stood up lazily and looked around at the funeral society around him.

"Go up with all of you, but if one of you gets to the corner of my garment, I'll take my men and leave. "

"And if I win, you have to admit that I have the same rights and status as the Funeral Society. "

"What?!Is this kid crazy?"

"Arrogant! Who do you think you are?! Ya, let me come to the meeting, this stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"Ayase-san, I think I can kick this person in the jaw!"

As soon as these words came out, the people of the funeral society were angry.

I want to teach this newcomer a lesson.

In a word, it instantly angered everyone.

Ye Ran's expression remained flat.

"Yes, the funeral society never excludes people with real skills. "

Although Chao Shenya is in the second grade, he still has the ability to manage the team.

In a few words, he calmed the angry funeral club.

Towards Ye Ran said calmly, "But, if you lose, I will kick you out as soon as possible." "

"Come on. "

Ye Ran nodded indispensably.

He bowed slightly and raised his palm towards everyone.

.........

Three seconds later.

All the members of the funeral club were defeated.

Everyone, including the second secondary school teenager, looked at the calm young man in front of him with the eyes of a monster.

With this kind of inhuman strength and speed, is there really such a terrifying person in this world!?

"Okay, since you lost, it means that I am also eligible to participate in the mission. "

Ye Ran stepped forward and pulled up the members of the funeral society one by one.

With a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face.

A peaceful attitude.

"Of course, I won't give random opinions, everything will be done according to Yiya's command. "

“......."

While giving a slap, he handed over a sweet date.

For a while, the people in the funeral society were a little embarrassed.

Before, everyone still felt that Ye Ran's eyes were higher than low, and he was crazy.

Unexpectedly, the other party really has this proud strength.

On the contrary, it was his own people who looked down on him and despised him.

After a series of knocks, these young people, who were not very old, had a little more affection for Ye Ran.

"Hey, Ayase-san, he just snuck my ass every now and then?"

Looking at Ye Ran, who was heroic and magnificent, the two beautiful girls from the funeral club couldn't help but blush and talk to each other.

The thrush in a sexy tight uniform is a petite and delicate black straight loli with a mechanical head that resembles cat ears.

Although he is arrogant, he admires the most powerful and strong people.

Just now, Ye Ran used terrifying physical skills to conquer her in an instant, and at the same time, he was also recognized by the girl.

The thrush has a white and soft little hand, covering the little peach buttocks that are quite upright, and asks the wheelchair girl next to her a little shyly. .......

"Thrush, I think...... Mr. Ye Ran, it should be unintentional. "

Ayase Shinomiya, who has a short ponytail, is a disabled girl who can only sit in a wheelchair.

Lively and active.,Hate to admit defeat.,And have quite superb driving skills.。

Just now, although she didn't play, she looked at Ye Ran and knocked everyone down in an instant.

I still can't help but show a hint of admiration.

That level of physical skills, even Ya can't do it.

The strong are always able to attract the respect of the people.

Ye Ran used his physical skills to conquer everyone in the funeral society at the same time.

It also got their respect.

"Hmph, but that bad guy.... I also secretly pinched someone's buttocks. "

Looking at Ye Ran, who shook hands with Chao Shenya and had a very happy conversation, the black-haired little Lori was a little shy, and she also puffed up her rosy cherry lips a little angrily.

In his heart, he whispered, "Bad guy!"

.........

"Run, run!!"

"Miss Kaeki, wait for me, I'll be there soon!!"

Sakura Manji held the little robot in his arms, Feinaru, and ran forward frantically under the cover of the dark night.

At this moment, the young man's heart was full of guilt and self-blame.

Just now, he watched Miss Qi Qi being taken away by those soldiers, but he could only lie on the ground cowardly, not even daring to raise his head.

"Damn, by all means, I must bring Miss Kaji's things!"

"Bang ——!"

However, just as his mind was distracted, praying for the success of the deliveries.

A figure as heavy and thick as steel suddenly blocked his way.

"Ah——!h

Sakura Manji was unsteady on his feet and flew straight upside down.

The pocket robot in his arms also flew out with inertia and fell at his feet.

"Hmm, it hurts!"

"Hey, boy, this robot looks quite expensive, why don't you give me this thing, it will be regarded as compensation for your collision with the old 5.2. "

Sakura Manji covered his aching body and glared angrily at the bald man in front of him, with dark skin and wearing a vest and hip-hop pants.

"No, it's my thing, give it back to me!"

"Ha, you kid, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Bang ——!"

The strong black man carried the corner of the boy's coat and smashed his fist into the stomach without thinking about it.

Immediately after, another old fist waited.

"But, damn it! Why, why is it like this again?!"

The boy's heart was full of grievances and resentment.

finally mustered up the courage, but because of his incompetence again, he was stopped by a few thugs.

Am I not even able to do this little thing?

What's the use of my cherry blossom collection?

'Let him go!'