I Kill The Protagonist

Chapter 289 The so-called ghost hits the wall

"I... I am not the samurai who wants to drive you away."

Romney hesitated, he couldn't tell whether it was illusion or real.

"No? What are you doing then?"

Maitreya frowned, disliked the person dressed as a samurai.

"I am going to kill Naraku."

Romney couldn't figure out the situation at this time, and the body of the law was suppressed again, and only some ordinary attribute abilities could be used.

The body attributes have not changed, the power of the law has not been reduced, and Samsara's grip can also be used, but the law of fire and the power of fire soul can't use the deceptive ability. This is obviously the situation that this arena must deliberately form, so that the competitors can only break the game in the game.

"Oh, I'm going to kill Naraku too."

Maitreya was slightly surprised that Romney was about to kill Naraku, and his guard against Romney was slightly reduced.

"Then we walk together?"

Romney issued an invitation again.

Soon, history repeats itself.

Carrying Maitreya to the Black Mountain again, he wiped out Naraku with ease, and Romney returned to the well again.

"...Naraku's archived and read files?"

"Return to the file if you lose the battle?"

Reluctantly, I returned to this starting point again. Romney only felt that the current scene seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember when he experienced it.

"Are you the samurai who is going to drive me away?"

Maitreya asked Romney again with a little doubt.

"I... Forget it, I want to kill Naraku, you follow me."

Romney, who has been through it twice, was too lazy to spend his tongue. After yelling, he held Maitreya abruptly and rushed to Montenegro. Because he had been there twice, Romney, who knew the way well, was able to kill Naraku faster this time.

Then...

"Are you the samurai who is going to drive me away?"

Maitreya's voice sounded again.

"I, I! I'm going, I remember, it's Samsara's grip!! I, I'm so tired of this kind of repeated ins and outs, I'll go."

After experiencing the same thing for the third time, the aura in Romney's mind suddenly came to mind, remembering the experience of that person who had repeatedly thrown himself into Samsara when he was in Sky City, the guardian of the plane.

It was simply a nightmare, I couldn't do anything I wanted, just repeating a certain experience all the time.

unless…

"Yes, I can only go out if I take another path."

Thinking of the previous way to break Samsara's grip, Romney's eyes looked at Maitreya suddenly changed.

"You, what are you doing?"

Maitreya suddenly felt a bad feeling, and then...

he died.

Romney, who inexplicably killed Maitreya, slaughtered the village again, then set fire to Montenegro, and finally roasted Naraku with the fire of Montenegro.

then…

"Are you the samurai who is going to drive me away?"

Maitreya's voice sounded again.

"Me!!! Ah ah ah ah!!!"

"I, he... wait, I also have Samsara's law."

About to be relived the second time infinite Samsara's nightmare, Romney, when he went mad, remembered the grip of own Samsara.

"Well, give it a try."

Maitreya once again found that Romney looked at Own's eyes incorrectly.

After that, he entered a bizarre world, constantly feeling the process of destroying Naraku with the samurai.

After a long time, Maitreya returned to the side of the well and looked at the strange-looking warrior.

"God is on top, please don't punish me again!"

In order to avoid punishment, Maitreya suddenly fell to his knees, praying for Romney's atonement.

"It seems that you are not the core of the law, I have to try Naraku."

Glancing at Maitreya who was kneeling, Romney was not going to waste any more time.

As soon as he turned around, he rushed to Naraku's face and threw him into Samsara's grasp.

After one lap, two laps and three laps Samsara, Romney realized that Naraku was not the core of the law.

"Then there is only one answer."

Romney's eyes flashed suddenly, thinking of a person he had been neglecting.

"The farmer."

After trying Naraku and Maitreya, Romney finally remembered the farmer who kept appearing in the Samsara.

The presentation of a Samsara requires not only the Samsara story itself, but also the recipient of the Samsara law applied, and the owner of the Samsara law applied in the situation to grasp it.

That mysterious person used to be like this, bringing himself Samsara back and forth again and again. This time I encountered this situation again, so it was not Naraku or Maitreya, and only a farmer was left.

"I didn't expect the least threatening, but the most threatening."

After figuring out the key, the puzzle suddenly became clear.

"Got you."

In just a few minutes, Romney found the farmer who was sitting in his house cooking oden.

"Samurai-sama, you are here, do you want some oden?"

The farmer smiled and stretched out his own finger, inserted it into the oden and stirred it.

"This is the human soul?"

Romney followed the farmer's fingers and looked at the pot, and saw that the oden in it appeared to be in human form, some still screaming and struggling.

"Yes, these are human souls."

"I have been in this place for thousands of years, and the whole street has been eaten up by me."

"You humans are still multiplying, and you are sending food in waves."

"Someone will always bring it to me to eat."

The farmer held up a sexy and graceful woman with both hands, gently trying to put it in his mouth.

Subsequently, his head separated.

"The evil spirit still wants to eat people?"

Romney slapped the farmer's forehead without waiting for him to eat the boiled souls.

"You are free."

Overturning the basin of oden, Romney released all his souls at once, allowing them to leave here.

"It's useless for you to do this. As long as I don't unlock this barrier, they won't be able to leave here, including you."

The farmer reappeared, still in the same position as before, and still had his mouthful of oden.

"Um?"

Finding that it was the time before the file was rolled back again, Romney knew that this had been an ordinary competition from time to time.

"Did the ghost hit the wall? Back file? Samsara? Then try it..."

Thinking about his own experience along the way, Romney summoned the law of own Samsara.

It was a round of exquisite eyes, golden light and white outline, numerous rules and rules emerged in the dense and complicated. Romney opened and closed the Samsara's grip with a pair of hands.

"Samsara's Law!!!"

Seeing a Samsara's grip suddenly appeared, the farmer's eyes suddenly appeared frightened. The expression of his original friend holding the winning ticket was gone, and the situation beyond this barrier was broken.

"no, do not want…"

Seeing Romney constantly exerting the power of law in Samsara's grip, the farmer struggled to jump up and grabbed Romney, but there was no time to stop it.

The two of them disappeared into this endless and boring enchantment together in that moment.

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