You guys really know how to play in the second dimension

Finally... he should be dead, right?

Matou Zangyan looked at Zoro who fell under the wall and was completely covered by debris, and asked questions in his heart.

No one knows better than him how many attacks this young man has suffered during this period. He was bitten by his marking bug, injured by his magic, hit by falling rocks, and stabbed by iron spears. Logically speaking, Ordinary people have died at least ten or eight times. Even a first-rate magician cannot survive.

but!

This guy persisted time and time again, standing up wherever he fell. He was obviously just a human, but he had a monster-like physique. He was simply... almost immortal!

However, now that I can't even feel his breathing, he must be dead, right?

It’s impossible to stand up again!

Ten seconds...twenty seconds...thirty seconds...

Matou Zangyan waited for thirty seconds, but Zoro didn't stand up again. Now he was finally sure that the other party was dead.

"Hmph, a mere nobody, he actually wasted so much of my time..." He snorted coldly, Matou Zangyan turned around with his cane, and saw that the seedbed traded from Tohsakama was abducted. He would not swallow this breath. Next, we must take it back!

"if……"

Um? !

As soon as he took two steps, Matou Zangyan suddenly changed color, and slowly turned his head like a puppet. His eyes seemed to see something incredible, and the pupils that sunk deep into his eye sockets instantly widened.

"This is impossible!"

"If I am just a nobody, then..." His gaze was like a wild beast. Even though his sight was covered with red blood, it did not drown out his ruthlessness in choosing and devouring people, and the hand holding the knife did not hesitate for a moment. Shaking, almost at the moment he stood up, the powerful slash rushed like a tiger, instantly slicing Matou Zangyan's body.

"ah"

With blood on his face, Zoro turned around and pointed the tip of his sword at Matou Zangyan, who was lying on the ground and was almost cut in half. He looked down at him, "...then, you who were chopped down by me, are you again?" Which onion is it?”

"It's impossible, you can't survive..."

Matou Zangyan struggled to crawl on the ground. The physical pain was only insignificant. What really shocked his heart was that the man in front of him was alive again.

Incomprehensible, completely incomprehensible!

What kind of physique allows this man to endure such a serious injury without dying? He is obviously on the verge of death, but he can still deliver such a powerful slash. This guy...whether it is his will or his body, has already... Far beyond human beings, they are simply monsters!

"Why can I still survive?" Sauron looked at the other party indifferently, and suddenly showed a wild smile, "Indeed, if I were an ordinary person, I should have died long ago, but I have decided that I want to transcend that The man named Hawkeye will become the world's greatest swordsman. I want my swordsman's name to ring throughout the heavens and reach her side until she can hear it... Before that, I will do whatever it takes. They won’t die!”

"Is this your obsession? That's it..."

As if he understood something, Matou Zangyan stood up with difficulty on crutches, staring at Sauron. At the same time, a heart-stopping smile appeared on his thin face, "Haha, not bad, this obsession is indeed true." It is worthy of praise, but I have to admit that I underestimated you a little, and actually treated you as an ordinary person."

"Although I don't have the talent for magic, my amazing body and soul are unique. Even if I search the whole world, I'm afraid I won't be able to find another human being as strong as you. Very, very good... ...Magical talent can be transformed, but physical strength is hard to find. I have decided to let you replace Sakura and become my new seedbed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless marking insects flew out of the darkness, and under the control of Matou Zangyan, they surrounded Zoro.

"You're such an old man. If you say I'm difficult, you're the monster yourself!" Sauron bit the handle of the knife and immediately took an attack stance. Although he was already like this, facing such a monster, his eyes were filled with tears. But there was no hesitation or fear at all. Instead, he was... extremely excited.

Accepting Tang Hao's request in the chat room, he initially had a dispensable attitude, but now he is extremely grateful for his decision. In such a strange world, facing strange power, what can his sword do? To what extent, he was looking forward to it.

As long as he can survive this battle, he believes that he will become stronger.

No!

You will definitely survive!

Because that is something that has been agreed upon. Even if he embarks on the path of Shura, he will carry out his beliefs, transcend and reach the pinnacle of the world.

"Three-sword style...the three thousand worlds of mystery!"

boom!

The powerful slash set off a violent whirlwind, and countless marking insects became fragmented in an instant.

…

Somewhere in Einzbern Castle.

A blanket was spread on the ground, with a purple clay pot and two exquisite teacups placed on it. There was still a trace of steam coming out of the mouth of the teapot.

"Is only black tea okay?"

"No problem at all."

Patchouli filled up the teacups and picked up one cup herself, while Miss Okita picked up the other cup. The two of them picked up the teacups and looked up. There was no need to say anything in their tacit understanding.

"friend!"

"friend!"

The two drank it all in one gulp, and then hugged each other vigorously, but perhaps because of the too violent movements, their lungs suffered a lot of impact, and they coughed again.

Looking at each other, tears burst into tears.

"I was tortured by lung disease when I was still alive, and eventually died of lung disease. I thought that as a heroic spirit, I would no longer have to endure this pain. I never expected that my image of being sick and weak during my lifetime would become the most popular image among future generations. The impression was so profound that it was cursed by innocent monsters, and even the Holy Grail could not cure it... This setting is simply stupid, alas!"

Miss Okita sighed, her eyes full of bitterness. If she had not suffered from such a painful disease, she would definitely laugh at her when she heard such words, but she believed that the person in front of her would not.

"Why am I not? I am obviously a mature magician. I am very good at using all kinds of magic. I have taken countless kinds of medicines, but I still can't cure my asthma, just like the witch's. They have the same status, this is a curse!”

Patchouli showed sympathy in her eyes, and her desolate expression made people pity her.

As they talked, both of them cried in unison.

"friend!"

"friend!"

Then, hug each other tightly again.

After a long time, the two separated.

"Come on, don't talk about this sad topic. It's rare to meet friends who share the same problem. We must have a good drink today."

"Okay, let's not get drunk anymore and drink to our friendship!"

"cheers!"

"...Wait a minute, this doesn't seem to be wine, it's tea."

"Replacing wine with tea will show your true love."

"That makes sense, let's keep drinking."

"good!"

The two of them were drinking one cup at a time, completely unaware of what was going on.

As the saying goes, there is true love in the world. The patient drank wine and cried, wanting to know what happened next, and will listen to the next episode.