When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"Don't be too arrogant, kid, make a statement first, don't think about slandering me, I'm not here to discuss with you the difference between a young girl and a loli, I have other things to ask you, now, come with me immediately."

"No, I don't want to share a room with a perverted uncle!"

"Don't get me wrong, other things don't matter, but... On this important matter, I'm not asking for your opinion, and I'm not joking with you. You have no right to refuse."

While speaking, Yong Ye tapped the long knife on her waist with her fingers, making a dull metallic sound, and glanced at the position of her heart and neck.

It was a silent threat, and a veiled expression of exactly what he wanted to ask.

Chapter Eighteen I Didn't Plan to Be Liked

"Cut... it's really boring, lead the way."

Nameless and dissatisfied, she smacked her lips, but she also knew that this issue was really important. She could also think of the last time Yong Ye was interrupted on the lawn because of Kabane's broken city. Regarding the question of "Kabaneri", Yong Ye must have I won't forget, and I will definitely ask myself.

Therefore, although he was dissatisfied, Wuming still put his hands behind his head, and some of them took the initiative to walk in front and walked towards the rear of the train.

For the child's active attitude, Yong Ye nodded with satisfaction, and immediately followed her and left the carriage at the front of the car.

As everyone knows... His previous behavior of continuously glancing at the nameless chest and neck with a threatening intent was seen by the passengers at the front of the car and misinterpreted.

When the two of them left, the front of the car, which had been silent, began to talk a lot.

"Just now, the executioner who killed his own man without blinking his eyes deliberately stared at Miss Wuming's chest for a while when he left?"

"It's not just the chest, the cold-blooded guy, staring at Miss Wuming's collarbone is drooling."

"Being spotted by that kind of person and taking it to the back of a car where no one is there, that little girl is probably very dangerous..."

"Tell the samurai to stop him?"

"Forget it, don't make trouble for yourself. How can there be anyone among the warriors who dares to provoke him? The warriors from outside are also oriented towards him, and their nickname is Juggernaut."

"What **** Juggernaut, isn't that a **** lo*ic*n?!"

"Don't say such things again, it's not good if those foreign warriors hear it, we can't afford to offend that person."

"That's right, let's not talk about this kind of thing, it's just a pity that a little girl..."

Gossip or something, Yong Ye doesn't actually care much, but if it can be avoided, it is natural to avoid humiliating his own reputation as much as possible.

Although... in fact, he himself knows very well what his reputation is like.

Although the nickname "Juggernaut" sounds pretty good, the various infamy behind his back is equally as good.

Well... let them think so.

Thinking so, Yong Ye came to the last carriage of the train.

This carriage was used to raise horses in the past, but since the horses were not brought in in time, there are only a small amount of sundries here, and they are basically idle.

"Let's explain it well, what exactly is the kabaneri you're talking about? How does a person become such a kabaneri?"

When entering the last carriage at the rear of the train, Yong Ye closed the door of the carriage and leaned against the door just like that, looking at the girl in front of him who was still facing away from him.

"Didn't you say it? Kabanere is an existence between humans and Kabane, preserving human minds and possessing Kabane's physical abilities."

The voice was a little frivolous, and while spreading her hands, she shook her head helplessly. Even from the back, Yong Ye could feel that she was quite bored with the question she had repeated once.

"What I want to know isn't this ambiguous answer, it's accurate, for example... how did it come about? How did it form? Also, it's impossible to become this kind of thing and gain power beyond ordinary people. I don't believe that there will be light in the world that gains power without paying a price, such a good thing."

"Well... If you want to talk about the price, there must be a price. After all, I told you that there is really nothing in this world that can be obtained for nothing."

"So, what's the price?"

"Haha~ Uncle, you asked so clearly, do you also want to become Kabaneri?"

"No, I'm not interested in that, I just want to know if you're a threat."

The speed of the train gradually slowed down. Based on the experience of escaping from the fortress many times, Yongye knew that the Iron City was about to arrive, and the other side of the exit that was broken by Kabane was coming.

After a while, you only need to lower the drawbridge and you will be able to leave this fallen fortress.

However, after leaving the fortress, it does not mean that the danger is lifted, and the outside is still Kabane, so this is not something to be thankful for.

Since there is nothing to be happy about, Yong Ye will naturally not waste time caring about those things, but focus on inquiring about various doubts about Wuming.

"Then, you become Kabaneri, what is the price of gaining power?"

"This is..."

"Don't want to say it? Or... can't say it?"

"It's not that I can't say it, it's just that it feels a little troublesome to say it, at least for me."

In fact, for Wuming, this problem is not as simple as being a little troubled, but rather troublesome.

Because of being a side effect of Kabaneri, I just don't know when Kabane's virus will break through some kind of restraint and occupy her brain, so that she may become Kabane directly when she wakes up tomorrow.

She had seen Wuming when she was in the car, Yong Ye mercilessly killed those who were bitten by Kabane but refused to commit suicide.

Naturally, this is understandable, and Yong Ye did nothing wrong.

But... this also makes Wuming unable to believe him. Although it is somewhat unreasonable, after all, those warriors are obviously people who know him. Considering such decisive and cruel people instinctively, people can't help but be afraid. It's hard to believe him.

Wuming knew that someone like him who could become Kabane at any time was an invisible bomb with great hidden dangers. It was because of this that she was worried that after Yong Ye knew about this, she would directly eliminate her invisible bomb that could hurt people at any time.

Although she had been confident that she would not lose to Yong Ye when she retrieved the two spears earlier, but when she saw Yong Ye's fatal blow, the sword shadow that was hard to be caught by the naked eye was like a light and shadow. , At the moment when she didn't react, the power and speed that directly divided the heart and body of the three Kabbahs into two at one time, she really couldn't think of how to fight that blow.

At a long distance, she might be able to distance herself to give it a try, but in this small carriage, with the only door behind Yong Ye, she really couldn't find the possibility of her own survival.

"This is my personal privacy, and I have the right to refuse to answer!"

Not knowing how to answer, Wuming planned to swipe his head down and smother it.

Unfortunately, from her attitude, it was obvious that Yong Ye, who was abnormal, was unmoved by her words, and there was no wavering in her eyes, not even her eyelids.

"I said it when I came. I can turn a blind eye to other things. After all, I don't like to bully people too much. However, in this matter, you have no right to refuse. "

"A stalker man won't be liked by girls, right?"

"...I didn't intend to be liked, and I didn't like anyone, including myself, and I didn't like it very much either."

Holding the sword, Yong Ye took a step forward and said coldly.

"Stop talking about him, and explain it honestly. After all, we have known each other for a while, and I don't have a bad impression of you, so if possible, I don't want to do anything too much to you. "

Chapter Nineteen This is just a joke