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Ritsuto sat down on the park bench with a sullen face.
Pedestrians would pass by him from time to time, with smiles on their faces.
It’s so dazzling!
Whether it was the sunshine or the smiles of this group of people, it was dazzling to Ritsuto.
Without a place to belong, the dark side in his heart kept denying himself.
"Law man."
Kagome's voice can be said to be a key to unlock the depths of Ritsuto's heart, and Ritsuto instantly found the person who made the sound.
"Ha, it feels so ironic to see you now."
While Lu Ren was talking, Jia Yu came to his side and sat on the bench as well.
"I thought you would thank me for coming to you."
There was no obvious change in Jiayu's expression.
"Ha... thank you indeed..." Ritsuto didn't have too many negative emotions after seeing Jia Yu.
Jiayu looked up at the white sky, and he couldn't help but sigh, "This weather will indeed make people feel depressed."
"Then God should respond to the situation... Although I say it's immoral, I still want to vent my dissatisfaction.
I'm in so much pain, why are they so happy! It's really awesome!"
Perhaps only in front of Jia Yu could Lü Ren vent his frustrations so unscrupulously.
"After you finish handling their affairs, come back to Xuanruo and stay for a while. You need to explain some things to everyone."
After Luren had finished venting his anger, Jiayu saw the right opportunity and gave him a suggestion.
Ritsuto remained silent and just nodded.
It is indeed good for him to correct his mistakes now, but he still needs to make amends for his previous mistakes and apologize to those who were affected by his negative emotions.
"Jia Yu... do you think I can really do it?" Ritsuto asked in distress, "I have no ability now, and everything has become difficult for me.
There are fewer and fewer things that I like, and I can’t find the energy to do anything...
Will I really be okay..."
After hearing what Luren said, Jia Yu hugged him in his arms.
"Why do you put so much pressure on yourself?" Jiayu patted Ritsuto's back, "You just need to be yourself. No matter what you become, I will support you."
"Damn... what you said almost moved me to tears..." Ritsuto gritted his teeth and held back his tears, "If only I were a girl, I could cry whenever I want. When I cry, my nose and saliva will go out. Rubbing it on you!
But the first thing a man must learn is tolerance. "
"Forget about the snot and saliva..."
"ha."
Ritsuto also laughed after hearing Jia Yu's answer, but his mood was not good enough to go back and face the three people.
"Let's go watch a movie first and then have a meal."
The lawyer took out his cell phone and looked through it a few times, "There happens to be a location in a nearby cinema."
"what movie?"
"I don't know. It's just a whim. Who cares what he's doing?"
Ritsuto Kaori left the park and walked to the cinema.
But back to their side, the scene was chaotic.
Having recovered most of his strength, he fought against the imitations and sinful ghosts one against three.
The intensity of his response moves and spells was something that the sinful ghosts and gods could not predict.
Some of the words were indeed expressions of true feelings, while other words of complaint against Ji Qi were his performances, in order to make the arrogant sinful ghosts and gods relax their vigilance.
"Haiqi! Why are you still standing there? Just do it and watch me fight alone!"
If it weren't for the reminder, Zuo Qi might have just watched the action in surprise.
Where the strength came from, he didn't care at this moment.
"Okay! Let me help you!"
"Go and deal with yourself! I have my own way!"
"But it's so deep for you..."
"Do you believe me? I said I can handle it!"
Hao Qi shut his mouth and changed his target.
The imitators did not accept the ideological restraints of Jian and Ji Qi, and they also changed the way of fighting.
The imitations are indeed imitations. Every move they make is exactly the same as He Qi.
Surprise attacks are no longer useful. Now that the moves are the same, all that can be done is strength.
It's okay for Ji Qi, because he has no emotions in his heart, so the power of the separated imitation is not strong. He could suppress it easily, but he also felt a suppressed feeling.
In addition, Xie Qi does not allow another self to exist.
Likewise, he Zie Qi only recognizes one.
Here, while dealing with their own imitations, they also have to deal with the sinful ghosts and gods.
You can say you understand yourself, or you can say you don't understand yourself.
The emotion of the imitation is still imprisoned by words.
"What do you mean by dealing with me now?"
"What do you mean you can handle the grudges between you? Hahaha, stop deceiving yourself, okay!"
"Aren't you going to choose to forgive him in the end?"
Every time the imitation said another word, a vein appeared on its arm.
Then, just as they were swinging their swords at each other, they dodged and sprinted, directly scratching the imitation's mouth.
"I can't stop talking! Am I so annoyed! Ah!"
It felt awkward to see his appearance being scratched.
It must feel awkward to kill yourself.
Sinful ghosts and gods even clapped and praised him not far away.
"It's really wonderful. I don't even know how to do it to myself. It's not easy."
The words of the sinful ghosts and spirits carry other meanings.
Then he felt a pain coming from the corner of his mouth.
The scars that injured the imitation just now also appeared on his body.
"So that's it..."
Touching the wound at the corner of his mouth, he understood its meaning.
"It seems that you discovered it very quickly. I thought you would be dazzled by hatred.
So what if we just understand the key?
Accepting one's shortcomings is not an easy thing. "
The sinful ghost smiled proudly, he activated the spell, and the black and red spell aggregate attached to his body.
Then a set of hard black and red armor was put on the sinful ghost and god.
Sinful ghosts and gods inject magic into the surface of the earth, and red flames rise from the ground.
There were even groups of white spirits floating out.
All his imitators fear this white spirit.
But the fight still has to continue.
"Are you afraid that you won't be able to defeat me? Are you planning to do something small? What kind of sin is it? In my opinion, it should be called a coward who cannot defeat me!"
He cursed in dissatisfaction, and the evil spirit on the side also followed him and complained about the armor of sinful ghosts and gods.
"The name Demon Lord doesn't quite fit. From the perspective of a young Taoist, he's just a coward who pretends to be dragon fruit if he can't defeat the enemy."
