The Strongest Traverser

Behind Yamamoto Motoyanagisuke Shigekuni stood two tall young people. One of them was Chunshui Kyōraku wearing a pink cloak and a hat.

And the other one is Aizen Soyousuke wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, looking gentle and elegant, wearing a black death-tyrant outfit and a white cloak.

His eyes were deeply perplexed, and his messy broken hair was still so unrestrained.

"I said Captain Yamamoto, did you guess something?"

The young man with the black-rimmed glasses said, his voice was like his face.

There is tenderness and reason in the magnetism.

"The old man doesn't know, but..." Yamamoto's words stopped abruptly in the middle, and he couldn't say any more.

Jingle Chunshui glanced at the young man next to him, and said uncomfortably.

"The teacher's words naturally have his reason, Lan Ran don't ask me, you just need to do your own thing."

"What qualifications do you have to teach me?"

Lan Ran Soyousuke's words are sharp, but there is no anger or other emotions on his face. His expression is still so gentle and his voice is still so rational.

Jingle Chunshui stretched out his hand and gently pinched the hat on his head, and lowered his head slightly.

"No matter what kind of guys come to provoke me today."

When he said this, his other hand stretched out to the "Huatian Crazy Bone" in his waist. For some reason, Jingle Chunshui always has a violent mood floating in his heart today.

"Kyōraku!" Yamamoto murmured with his back to the two of them.

Jingle Chunshui put down the Zanpodao in his hand.

"I'm really sorry, teacher, I don't know why there is always a restless and irritable mood in my heart today."

Yamamoto turned around and sighed, slowly stepping out of the attic where they were.

"Hey, this day, it's really going to change..."

Ai Ran Soyousuke helped his black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Suddenly his eyes became extremely sharp in an instant, and he looked directly at a closed cabin downstairs.

There he felt a familiar breath, very like "Bengyu"...

Jingraku Chunshui felt the momentary change of Ai Ran Soyousuke, and when he left, he said, "No matter what you want to do, you have to pass my level."

"I see, the band leader Jing!" Ai Ran Soyousuke still had that gentle and magnetic voice, and even a smile appeared at the corner of his eyes.

At this moment, in the closed room, Mulin was looking frantically at the divine artifact Bengyu in his hand from the divine level to a substandard divine artifact, and even the brilliance on it was dimmed a lot.

"Cheating! What a cheating! Why on earth is this!"

Mulin's mood at this time was like the weather outside, with strong winds and thunder and lightning.

"Warning again! Don't use dirty language."

Mullin took two deep breaths, calmed down and asked, "What the **** is going on."

"System description: At a certain stage in each world, something that can change the world will appear."

"Maybe he is a leaf! Maybe he is a grain of sand."

"But whether it is leaves or sand, the only thing they have in common is that one or more of them cannot appear at the same time."

"unless!!!"

When Mulin heard that there might be help, hurriedly asked: "Unless what?"

...

"Unless the object itself does not have the ability, but it is assembled in a whole set like a dragon ball to have enough items to change the world."

Mulin shook his head, he was really attached to Bengyu!

This is an artifact! Changing the world is an artifact.

"Well, don't I have the opportunity to change the cost of the "Bengyu" in my hand to a complete product?"

"It's not without chance..."

Mulin originally asked with curiosity, but he didn't expect there to be a way to change it.

"What else do I need to do?"

After the system was silent for a while, Mulin's mind once again rang his unique synthetic voice.

"Unless you destroy the original piece of "collapsing jade", the semi-finished product on the host's hand will automatically be converted into a complete product."

Mullin understood one thing after listening.

This system is simply nonsense. If you have a perfect "Bengyu", you can use it to destroy it.

, Are you turning this semi-finished product into a complete product?

"Alas, there are no products produced by the system!"

Mulin looked decadent, and the core value of "Bengyu" was that he could fulfill his master's inner wish, that is, whenever Bengyu accepted a master's inner wish.

It is equivalent to being used once, and it is not considered successful.

Mulin knew that it was impossible to return or change the system.

He also only accepts reality, and accepts the collapsed jade that was already a finished product in his own hands, but turned into a low-grade collapse.

He sighed lightly, put away the "Bengyu" in his hand, and when he opened the door, he saw a young man with black-rimmed glasses standing in the yard.

The white death tyrant was pretending to be swaying in the wind, and he seemed to be completely integrated into this peaceful and peaceful world.

The young man was turning his back to himself at this moment, looking up at the clear sky, and after hearing the sound of the sliding door, he turned his head, looked at Mulin, and smiled slightly.

The big smiling eyes under the black glasses, when matched with his gentle and elegant temperament, seem to have no sense of danger at all.

But Mulin clearly remembered this face, and also clearly remembered a sentence called "The more dangerous people are, the more dangerous they are. After all, smiling tigers are still terrifying."

"You are Mullin, right?"

A magnetic voice was revealed from his mouth.

"You are Ai Ran Soyousuke."

When Mulin first saw this person, he felt a dangerous feeling in his mind. He was like a sharp sword with a perfect appearance. As long as you are careless, he can kill you.

Lan Ran Zou Youjie was puzzled, and said, "How did you know my name?"

"Haha, Mr. Lan Ran's name resounds through the Three Realms, why would anyone not know it?" Mulin laughed, playing tricks and tricks, and he has not crawled anyone.

"Thank you, it's just a fake name..."

Ai Ran Soyousuke waved his hand, behaving very shamelessly, as if a half-old boy blushed when praised by others.

"I don't know if Mr. Lan Ran came to see me, what's the matter?" Mullin walked into the courtyard and asked with a smile.

Ai Ran suddenly thought of something: "I came to you to ask how your health is recovering."

Mulin smiled slightly and said, "Fortunately, there is no problem now."

"That's good, your body's recovery capacity is really amazing!" ,,.