MTL - Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS-Chapter 6 A sword rampant in the last days (6)

  Chapter 6 A sword rampant in the last days (6)

  If it weren't for her strength, this system 168 would go to other girls.

  What it wants is not a cooperator, but a puppet that can be tamed for its own benefit and obeys his orders.

  System 168 felt the murderous aura, shrank and didn't say anything, he didn't think Baitang had the ability to destroy him, at most Baitang didn't find a way now.

  Lightning intensity level ten, it took a quarter of an hour before it stopped. The sound of crackling thunder and lightning concealed the screams and cries of pain.

  "Life is like a mayfly, death is like morning dew, turning into flying ashes, oh, it's all turning into ashes!"

  Baitang jumped back in shock, but his face was full of smiles.

  Among the ashes, there is a mass that is slowly reuniting. Baitang knew that this was Shi Minzhi, walked over, squatted down, and looked at it curiously.

  People with undead BUFF can't die even if they turn into fly ash under the tenth-level soul lightning strike. They really deserve to be called undead BUFF. Please, this BUFF is super strong, just like Xiaoqiang in the mortal world, it can't be killed.

   Probably because the intensity of the lightning strike was too strong this time, Shi Minzhi's body was damaged too thoroughly, Bai Tang waited for a long time, his pile of ashes was still reuniting.

   Simply, bring Shi Minzhi's wheelchair over.

  Since he couldn't be killed, she would keep an eye on him herself. This is an honor that many people cannot ask for.

Therefore, the first meeting was very pleasant for Baitang. She killed Shi Minzhi twice, but for Shi Minzhi, it was not so good. Without real strength, he could only rely on summoning zombies. This method of killing one thousand enemies and harming oneself by eight hundred achieves his goal, but it failed both times.

  Baitang counted the stars and the moon all night before Shi Minzhi was resurrected.

only-

   "Whoa, you bastard! No clothes!"

  Baitang kicked him into the ashes and rolled him a few times before he was considered "dressed".

  Poor Shi Minzhi, who came back to life after being struck by more than a dozen lightning strikes, his head was still crackling and buzzing, and then he was kicked by Baitang again, his mouth was full of... ashes.

  Baitang took a few vertical leaps and jumped out, and the surrounding area was clean for dozens of miles, with nothing, and was completely electrified. The gymnasium still exists only because Baitang saved it. After finally finding a clothing store, Baitang hurried back to pick up some clothes. Without further ado, when Min Zhi rolled up a piece of white silk, he cleaned him up with a cleaning technique, and threw the pile of clothes away.

   Only one sentence is left: "You choose, you don't have to choose."

  Shi Minzhi had a splitting headache, he had just recovered, but was kicked again, the pain made his body curl up and tremble.

   There was another pile of clothes piled up towards him like a hill, Shi Minzhi was almost out of breath under the pressure. Reluctantly crawling out from the pile of clothes, he slowed down for a while, filled with resentment, grief and anger, he wanted this woman to die without a place to bury her!

   He took a piece of clean clothes and wiped off the dust on his body. After dying so many times, his legs are still disabled. They were congenitally disabled, and even resurrection cannot change them. Fortunately, the dexterity of the hand is very high, and it is easy to put on clothes and pants.

   It’s just, what’s the matter with the women’s bras and skirts?

   Is this humiliating him?

  If Baitang knew—

  Baitang: Very innocent, yes. (*ω)

  She just took it casually, no matter how much she cares, this pile of clothes is almost all the clothes in that store, and she took almost all of them.

   As for having women's clothes, it's normal. To say it's a humiliation is really overthinking him.

   Baitang went in without hearing the rustling of clothes being put on. As a goddess of death, she has no habit of peeking at other people's naked bodies.

  (end of this chapter)