When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

However, before he could think about it for long, he began to cough violently.

In the end he vomited blood.

"...Sure enough...it's too reluctant, but to this extent...it's really unexpected..."

The voice was very hoarse, and Yong Ye knew that his lungs were not completely healed in the initial emergency treatment, and he was hit hard again when he was shot and flew.

When he came to King Kong Guo, he only did emergency measures to ensure that his combat power could barely recover, so it was mentioned at the beginning that it was only a temporary recovery.

There were quite a few enemies along the way, and until he faced Tianniao Meima or came to King Kong Guo, he kept killing and never resting for a moment.

In the end, he managed to catch up with reluctance, but what followed was another battle, constantly overdrawing his already reluctant body.

I originally planned to use meditation to recover at the end, but... the use of Wuji Kendo and two instant flashes completely emptied him, and even faced a serious overdraft problem.

In a short period of time, he has no way to recover his strength, which means that there is no way to use meditation at all.

"...Is this the retribution for killing too many people?"

As time went on, the severe lung pain was temporarily silent, and the high-pitched heartbeat gradually began to slow down, but Yong Ye's face was not very happy. He could feel that the overused heart was facing damage due to overclocking.

The previous crackling sound was not an illusion, it was a real explosion, there were cracks that bleed continuously, and the lungs were slowly accumulating blood.

Although the heart and lungs don't hurt, they are quite uncomfortable, and it's... both lungs are like this.

"Am I going to suffocate? Or... Bleeding too much? Or... heart failure?"

Yong Ye, who knows the structure of the body for the time being, actually doesn't know much about this situation. After all, he is not a doctor, and he just guessed in a low voice how he would die.

There was a dark shadow on his face, and that was probably what he said with a face ashen?

The medical technology of this era is not worth looking forward to at all. This level of visceral damage can only be solved by its own recovery ability, in other words, go home and fend for itself.

"...Is there an unavoidable death? Even though the victory has already been won, in the end...if there really is a god, then the **** is really quite unpleasant."

He was talking jokingly, but in fact Yong Ye's hand was shaking slightly.

He doesn't want to die... He doesn't know if he is afraid of death, or what, maybe he doesn't want the Wuming child to cry when he sees his death, the reason may not be clear, in short... If possible, he really doesn't want to die...

Chapter 78 See you later

If the heart is not damaged, then you can still find a way to turn yourself into Kabaneri, and then heal yourself with an extra white blood plasma. Unfortunately, the heart is the big problem.

"...Is this the dawn? It doesn't belong to me, the dawn that sees no light..."

When Yong Ye's mind looked at the dawn and muttered to himself, confused by the sudden impending death, there was a small voice behind him.

He knew that it was Wuming who woke up.

"...Eternal Night?"

Consciousness recovered from the haze, Wuming looked around slowly, and soon found Yongye who was facing the dawn but turned his back to her. Just "Ahh...are you awake?"

"Did you save me?"

"It's like this..."

"Thank you~!"

After getting a not very candid answer, the girl immediately laughed softly like a flower.

"…you are welcome."

"Speaking of which, why don't you turn around? What are you doing facing the sun? Are you pretending to be deep?"

"No...I'm just thinking about things."

Listening to the voice of the girl in life, Yong Ye just shook his head with a wry smile, not looking back because he didn't know what kind of expression he should make.

"Discuss with me about anything, and I will definitely help you find a way!"

Without waiting for Yong Ye to turn around, Wuming tilted his head from behind him and tilted his upper body to look at his face.

"Wow! Your face is so ugly! Is there any problem?! Are you not healthy? I'll help you..."

"No, I'm fine, um... It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable seeing the corpses I made around here. Let's get out of here quickly."

Looking at the exhibition of human organs made by himself not far away, Yong Ye pointed at the corpses and made up a lie.

"Liar, you... No, this is really disgusting... However, the elder brother was also..."

She just wanted to pierce Yong Ye's obvious lie, but when she saw those liberators who died miserably, she immediately felt disgusted, and... at this time, she found another thing that moved her— —The corpse of Tiantori Mima.

"Yongye... Can I take a moment to help the elder brother... organize it? After all, he..."

"…up to you."

Although he didn't have much time, he probably wouldn't survive the afternoon, so he really wanted to reject Wuming's request, but seeing the hope in Wuming's eyes, he said he would not interfere after shaking his head.

He had just won the victory but had to face death, which made him feel very unreal.

Or, is it really going to die? ...There is no doubt about it, it is a miracle that he can stand now and not die.

Yong Ye, who didn't have any idea of ​​helping, just sat on the grass beside him, watching a busy person named Wuming.

In fact, Wuming didn't waste much time, she just turned Tiantori Mima over, put on a good posture, and used Tiantiao Mima's own cloak as a shroud to cover him.

And then... nothing Then, after all, Wuming couldn't take the time to help Tianniao Meima collect the corpse and dig a pit to bury it when the time was tight.

Observing the Wuming Yongye, I found that Wuming seemed very relaxed when he flipped the bird and the beautiful horse. Could it be that...

"Nameless, your power, didn't it disappear with the virus?"

"Well~ Kabaneri's power has disappeared, but the power in the normal state may have been infected by the virus for a long time, and it still exists to this day, probably to the extent that the ribbon has not been removed, right?"

Wuming clenched his fists several times and tested his own strength.

"Really? That's really good... Now let's go quickly, can you support me if you can? I'm a little out of strength and it's inconvenient to walk..."

Nodding secretly, Yong Ye got up from the ground, but he felt dark in front of his eyes, and his brain was dizzy and almost fell to the ground. After recovering, although he could walk, for the sake of future plans, for the sake of saving physical strength, he asked Wuming for help. helped.

"Don't say anything outlandish, you save my life, what is this kind of trivial thing?"

"...cough...that's really reliable."

"Of course~ at times like this, just rely on me to the fullest!"

Didn't find Yong Ye's abnormality, mistakenly thought that Yong Ye was just a normal cough, Wuming just patted his back for him, and took the initiative to wrap Yong Ye's hand around her neck, and assumed the function of a human-shaped self-propelled crutch.