Humans always like to favor the weak and the dead, and sympathy for the weak is the instinct of most people, because most people are weak themselves.

But... this story has follow-up content that others don't know.

If it is just a cowardly escape and let him face Kabane alone, it's nothing, Yong Ye has become accustomed to the cowardice of these people and the fear of Kabane.

However, the group of people not only escaped, but also closed the tunnel door when the incident happened, making it clear that they wanted to trap him and Kabane inside together.

This kind of behavior is also intolerable for Yongye, so after struggling to kill the group of Kabane, he ran out of the tunnel from another exit of the tunnel, and then went back and killed the group of people one by one. die.

"You all retreat, why worry about Kabane lurking among his subordinates when there is a Juggernaut?"

"Juggernaut...?"

To the master here, the Sword Saint that General Sifang Chuanjian said, Yong Ye repeated in a low voice, but slowly shook his head.

He did not recognize this so-called Sword Saint title. After all, although this incomplete system is indeed called Sword Saint Inheritance, what exactly is the so-called Sword Saint? He didn't know, but he was sure that he couldn't match the real Juggernaut.

Moreover, his ability is not worthy of this title, and such a title does not have much practical significance. If hundreds of Kabane really come, he is probably also...near death.

The local warriors were quickly dispersed, and Yong Ye and his party were given the privilege of not being inspected because of the head of the family, Sifang Chuan. Of course, only the group of warriors led by Yong Ye had this right. Other civilians still need to be checked in that check box.

On the other side, relatively far away, at the tail of the Iron Fortress, there came a man in a kimono, with short black hair tied with a yellow hairband in short braids on each side, amber eyes, tied around his neck and tied with a bow. Girl with blue shackles.

This person, Yong Ye has never seen in the car, and he remembers that there is a stable behind the horses, right?

Does a little girl live in a stable?

Thinking of this, Yong Ye couldn't help frowning, but he quickly turned his eyes away and didn't care too much.

This world is not a peaceful world. When he has time to care about a child, he is more willing to practice swordsmanship and increase his self-protection ability.

If you are poor, you will be alone. If you are good, you may not be able to help the world. He is talking about people like Yong Ye. After all, he is not a good person who takes the world as his responsibility, but an ordinary person who simply wants to save himself.

Chapter 5 Naive Ideas and Harsh Realities

But that little child doesn't seem to need Yong Ye's protection and relief.

After that strange child had taught a samurai a lesson, the strong general Sifang Chuan, who was still polite to him and wanted to win over him, appeared in front of the girl and expelled the samurai under his command.

"Sleeping in the horse pen can't be a powerful person, and Sifang Chuanjian will meet and can't be a servant, what a strange child."

After muttering to himself, Yong Ye's eyes were quickly drawn away from elsewhere.

When an ordinary passenger on the Iron Fortress was checked, he was found to have wounds on his body, and then ran out and was hunted by the local samurai here.

There were so many things like this that Yong Ye didn't even bother to watch. When he was about to leave, suddenly, a steam craftsman with one-sided glasses ran out and blocked the muzzle of the samurai.

"Stop! Coward!"

"Uh…!"

"Those who are suspected of being infected with Kabane virus! They have to be locked for three days to judge the authenticity! Isn't this a rule you set?!"

"Shut up! This is not something you steam craftsmen can talk too much!"

Bang!

The samurai who couldn't listen to the **** of a gun knocked the steam craftsman to the ground, and then there was no need to think about what would happen.

Obviously, this steam craftsman full of mysterious justice was surrounded and beaten by these samurai who spoke of pain.

To tell the truth, Yong Ye also felt that these warriors were cowardly. They had the knives that could kill Kabane but didn’t use them. Instead, they used guns that had no killing ability. The poor knives could only be used as decoration.

Shaking his head, he didn't pay any attention to these things, he got rid of the surrounding of the samurai, and after letting the samurai who spontaneously followed him move freely, he roamed around this new fortress at will.

To be honest, the area of ​​a fortress is quite large. The most central one is the palace where the power holder of the fortress lives. It stands tall in the center and can easily overlook the entire fortress.

On the lively street, this fortress is not much different from other fortresses.

The overall level of science and technology in this world is probably the first industrial revolution after the invention of the steam engine, that is, around the 1760s.

Of course, although it is already the 1780s, in the 1760s, when the first industrial revolution broke out, Cabane also broke out.

The level of science and technology can't be improved at all, and it still stays at the original stage. After all, the whole world fell apart and fell into a state of doomsday.

To be honest, no matter how the world changes, it makes no difference to Yong Ye, who made him an orphan alone.

Although I don't like doomsday, I might have been scared before, but now...

Living in a daze seems more uncomfortable than dying?

Is this Yong Ye's inner thoughts?

Not sure...

I don't know myself. Could it be that he is so unwilling to be mediocre?

No... it should just be enough to live.

It doesn't matter if he can live without sighing, even if the danger is great, but if he can, he wants to be at ease.

"...I'm really greedy. I've already gained the respect of others and I can live independently, but I want to be a little more at ease, but...the only thing I can rely on now seems to be the sword in my hand."

In his memories, when Yongye's benefactors, some good people, and some show-off Toshiki Masuda, had not died, he experienced the first battle of Kabane to break the city.

The battlefield was filled with a pungent aura of flesh and blood.

The outer plain, which was still silent half an hour ago, turned into a **** on earth just after the city wall was breached and the war kicked off, with flames, gunfire and the roars of warriors interspersed everywhere.

Kabane roared, and so did the samurai.

The smell of burnt flesh mixed with the air, as well as the blood flowing over the soles of the shoes, gave off the **** smell, all of which drove the sense of smell crazy.

The setting sun, the flames, the blood under his feet, and Kabane's glowing heart made the world a shocking crimson.

"Cough, uh..."

In this crimson world, Yong Ye knelt down on the battlefield tremblingly, unable to take a step, his knees were soaked in blood, but at this moment, he had no time to care about those trivial matters.

On his body, he had already accepted the baptism of blood like a torrential rain.

- This is a cruel situation beyond what ordinary people can bear.

It's not a so-called system, it's that Yong Ye himself, who is unwilling to look up to others, unwilling to become a coward, and wants to become a strong man, chose the path of holding the hilt of the sword.

He expects to gain merit on the battlefield, perform a gorgeous hero Tan, save a beautiful girl, and finally join hands for a lifetime... Such a wonderful dream once accompanied him to spend a short happy time in this world.

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