[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

"This sword is a noble and mysterious blade forged by a supernatural swordsmith 1500 years ago. It was not originally used for combat, but was a ceremonial sword dedicated on the altar."

Fudi Yingchi's wrist dropped, with the hilt of the sword pressed against his knuckles. The sword emitted a faint purple light, which seemed like a blessing but also like a curse.

This sword exudes a bloodthirsty aura from the inside out.

It is not difficult to guess how many people Fukuchi Yingchi killed on the battlefield, as he could dye a sacred sword into this state.

"In my hands... it becomes the divine sword Amae Gozen."

He lowered his eyes and talked to himself, looking at the wreckage all over the ground with his eyes slightly closed.

"What a pity... Apart from knowing my identity, Sigma is mostly focused on the casino."

"Looking for a way out of him... is stupid."

The bomb exploded inside the boy's body. Except for the lower half of his body which was intact and avoided exploding, the rest of his body had already been shattered into countless pieces. There were even broken limbs and flesh stuck to the corners of Fukuchi Sakurachi's clothes.

Because of the change in time, the guards who were supposed to appear were still on their way.

When Fudi Yingchi was about to retract his sword, he suddenly heard a slight sound of clothes rubbing against the ground.

He looked up.

In the center of the bloodstain, in the stump of flesh that was left alone, something was slowly wriggling.

Human tissue without flesh and skin can form a human shape without the support of a skeleton, just like a monster that has escaped death.

Fukuchi Sakurachi witnessed the formation of "human beings" with his own eyes.

The piece of flesh seemed to be centered around the remaining head, slowly evolving into a neck and then an upper body. It was not connected to the intact lower body, but instead grew new flesh and blood.

After a rough model was generated, this body made up of blurry pieces of flesh actually stood up.

Along with the person's painful and hoarse screams, the shattered trachea could no longer bear the sound he made, like a broken string, and the newly grown vocal cords lost their sound again.

But his bones were still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a moment, the prototype of a human body took shape.

And the next second...

The skin wraps everything again.

As the light surrounding him faded, the woman was left standing there completely naked.

The fair and beautiful skin was covered with ugly scars. Even from a distance, Fudi Yingchi could still see the depth of those scars.

Such jagged scars can only be formed after long-term abuse.

Just by looking at it, one seems to be able to empathize with the boy's past pain, so even when faced with such a clean, beautiful and young body, one cannot arouse the slightest desire.

The man suddenly moved.

He skillfully pulled off the intact pants from the stump.

He seemed to have not yet adapted to his newly grown bones, and his movements in putting on his pants were halting, but no matter how fiery Fuchi Yingchi's gaze was, he was methodical and his breathing was even.

The newly grown hair obscured her face, but Fukuchi Sakurachi noticed that the roots of her hair were a little gray.

The sea breeze carrying the smell of tide blew past, lifting the hair on his cheeks. Fudi Yingchi couldn't help but look up, but when she met his face, she was stunned.

Obviously, all the skin tissues of the body from inside to outside have been reorganized, but only the face is still in a horrible and bloody state.

The half skeleton and the terrifying teeth exposed.

His face seemed to be the only taboo on his body.

Deprived of the ability to regenerate.

Such a powerful healing ability user can recover even if his head is broken, and can even repair himself passively without deliberately activating his ability.

As far as Fukuchi Sakurachi knows, there seems to be only one person in Yokohama who can do it.

Fudi Yingchi sighed softly and shook his head, "Jie Shuyi."

The person on the other side also responded cooperatively, "Hmm."

Xie Shuyi was about to speak when he found his cheek was hurting. He raised his hand and couldn't help but touch the side of his face. Along with a stinging pain, confusion flashed in his eyes.

Even though the body was reshaped, the effect of the blue potion was still there.

Tsk.

It may take another day for this face to grow out.

"To be honest, there is something I have been curious about for a long time. Thank you for helping me answer it today."

Xie Shuyi raised his chin, and the flesh on his face trembled as his lips opened and closed.

This face is obviously horrifying and bloody, but one can still see the pride and recklessness underneath.

"Even Joker's group has never completely destroyed my brain." Xie Shuyi raised his hand and pointed his fingertips at his temple.

"They were afraid that if I really died, I would be of no use to them." The flesh on his face gave a forced smile, "It turns out that I can live even if my head explodes."

Xie Shuyi pursed his lips, took a deep breath, his tone full of distress.

"You shouldn't do that! How did you find out what I wanted to do to you?" Jie Shuyi wanted to get closer, but the sword in Fudi Yingchi's hand was pointed at his forehead again.

"Old man, what on earth did you do?" Xie Shuyi was not afraid at all. Although he could still clearly feel the pain of death, he was like a mindless puppet, pretending not to hear it.

The name changed from old man to old thing.

"You really don't seem to respect your elders." Fukudi Yingchi had no expression.

Seeing that he did not give a direct answer, Xie Shuyi was not in a hurry.

No answer? No problem. He can guess it himself.

"He seems to have the ability to cut through time and space." Xie Shuyi said with a smile on his face.

He raised his hand, and the powerful supernatural power called "Zhan Yikong" kept spinning and strangling in his palm, and this small piece of space seemed to be constantly twisting.

"You can't fool me. His abilities are similar to mine, so it's hard for me to make a mistake." He laughed softly.

Since he wouldn't die anyway, Xie Shuyi planned to continue delaying time. Even though the latter had the power to change time and space, Ranpo and the others had been gone for a long time.

If you try to chase after him, things will only become troublesome.

As if out of helplessness and the young man's persistence, Fukuchi Yingchi sighed softly.

"Yes, just as you said. Why do you think I was able to save the world so many times? Why am I always undefeated?"

He twirled the sword in his hand, and with beautiful sword flowers, the biting wind and terrible murderous intent rushed straight towards Jie Shuyi.

The latter did not dodge or evade. The terrifying wind passed directly over his ears. As a layer of skin was rubbed off, Xie Shuyi heard the sound of a mountain collapsing behind him.

He turned around and saw that the artificial mountain that originally stood behind the conference room building was cut in two.

He raised his hand and touched the blood beside his ear. He was not surprised by the speed of the sword. He just didn't expect that Fukuchi Sakurachi would ignore the lives of other people on the island just to prove the power of the sword.

Such a reckless knife attack.

Xie Shuyi frowned slightly.

From any angle, he couldn't convince himself.

"Is this person in front of me... a companion worthy of the president's trust and my own trust?"

"The divine sword Rain Gozen, also known as the Space-Time Sword, can ignore spatial distance and move the sword to a distant place. Although the distance it can transmit is only a dozen centimeters at most, my special ability can enhance this effect a hundred times." Fukuchi Sakurachi said lightly.

He looked up, "He is more powerful than that. As I said, Yu used to be a sword of time and space. His blade can travel through time and space, and then, go back to the past."

Xie Shuyi nodded, "So in the future, I have already defeated you. It was this sword that cut off the defeat. At the moment of your death, time was reversed. So my victory was denied and disappeared."

Fudi Yingchi just looked at Jie Shuyi, "This knife can cut off the past from the future and treat my defeat as if it never happened."

He paused for a moment after he finished speaking.

He is waiting.

Whether it was the guards waiting to come to support.

Or wait until the person in front of you looks desperate.

No matter which one.

For him, this would be an opportunity to destroy the detective agency.

"Rewrite the defeat..." Xie Shuyi lowered his head and recited these three words quietly.

The supernatural power in the palm of my hand is constantly surging.

He is thinking very seriously.

Slash the alien space...

Can you do it?

Like the divine sword Amae Gozen.

Change the past.

Through time?

"What an interesting idea." Xie Shuyi said to himself.

As he clenched his palms, the supernatural power disappeared.

Xie Shuyi put his hands behind his back and said, "You can't kill me, so why don't you just let me go?"

Fudi Yingchi did not answer. He turned his head and looked down at the third floor without a roof. His view actually became wider.

"You keep talking to me just to buy time. Your reaction means that not only you realize my true identity, but Ranpo knows it too."

Fudi Yingchi spoke every word without any doubt in his tone. It was clearly a guess to him, but when it came out of his mouth it was an affirmation.

Jie Shuyi half grinned. He really wanted to laugh at Fudi Yingchi's stupidity and dullness at this moment. He actually discovered his real purpose only now.

But unfortunately, his face was too painful.

He was shameless at this moment. The pain was obviously negligible to Jie Shuyi, but he just lost interest.

"Yeah, they escaped anyway. And you...old thing, you can't kill me, so why not let me live?" Xie Shuyi said this with a smile.

He didn't say anything in a negotiating tone. Fudi Yingchi couldn't kill him, nor could he keep him.

Xie Shuyi had already determined that the latter would not choose to keep him.

But he didn't expect that when he finished speaking, the man who was originally in a daze retracted his gaze.

The knife fell with a sharp cold light.

Even though Jie Shuyi dodged quickly, one of his arms was still cut off.

Xie Shuyi looked at the broken arm on the ground. The moment he dodged and fell to the ground, the broken arm had grown back.

"You are indeed an old man with a bad memory. You knew I couldn't be killed, but you still wasted your supernatural powers." Xie Shuyi clicked his tongue. He was standing on the desk at this moment, with his arms folded. The broken arm did not affect his bad tone at all.

The chaotic and disorderly footsteps came from afar, and the belated guards seemed to have finally arrived downstairs of the building.

Xie Shuyi didn't want to get too entangled, nor did he want to be stained with the blood of ordinary people again.

He turned around and was about to jump down from the third floor, but the flash of knife was obviously faster.

The moment he fell from the roof to the ground, Xie Shuyi's limbs were chopped off.

This should have caused a huge noise and attracted the attention of the police officers, but coincidentally, the guards just went up the stairs at this moment.

One second difference, both sides missed it.

The latter did not even notice the gangster falling to the ground.

The divine sword Yu Yuzen's sword is very fast, but Jie Shuyi's self-recovery time is even faster.

The moment the limbs recovered, severe pain came from the bones again.

The anger in Xie Shuyi's eyes almost burst out.

His limbs!!

it turns out!

It was cut off again!

Xie Shuyi didn't know whether Fudi Yingchi was taking revenge on him for calling him that.

If he ever grows arms and legs, the divine sword Amae Gozen will cut them off in an instant.

It's like a bug, as if Jie Shuyi is going to be stuck here.

The latter also had ways to avoid the current predicament.

As long as he stays focused at the beginning, the first blow of the divine sword Yu Yuzen will not be able to cut off his limbs, and by keeping the distance, Jie Shuyi will be able to escape.

But Xie Shuyi is not a cautious person.

After being tortured for many years, even when facing the most extreme environment, he is still vicious and willful.

This emotion actually gave Fudi Yingchi an opportunity to take advantage of.

Fukuchi Sakurachi already knew about the special abilities of every member of the detective agency.

Although Jie Shuyi's ability to kill Yikong appeared out of thin air later, the members of the Hounds had also fought with him.

Even if it's just once.

But Fudi Yingchi still got information from Tiaoye Caiju.

This psychic is powerful enough to awaken his second superpower.

It seems that he has not yet fully controlled his new ability.

His ability...

It will be exhausted.

At first, Fudi Yingchi was still suspicious of Jie Shuyi's identity, but when the latter revealed his two superpowers of healing and attack...

The white color at the roots of the hair allowed Fukudi Yingchi to confirm the other person's identity.

He knew very well that Jie Shuyi wanted to delay time and allow the other people in the detective agency to escape.

"Can..."

"Am I not delaying your time?"

The debris on the ground was enough for Fudi Yingchi to explain Shanshan's late guard.

With just two random words, the surviving murderer was defined as dead.

No one would doubt the hero's words.

Shortly after the meeting ended, Fukuchi Yingchi beheaded a gangster in front of senior officials and parliamentarians.

At this moment, praises for him were endless, and the blood all over the ground pushed the farce to a climax.

Countless people expressed their madness for Fuchi Sakura with blushing faces.

And when Fudi Yingchi hastily sent away those who were in the way.

He dragged the heavy coffin to the back of the building.

The remains downstairs had formed a small hill, making it impossible to see what was going on inside, but one could hear the sound of flashing swords.

He picked up a branch at random, raised his hand and swung it. The flesh and blood of the limbs burst in an instant, and the person under the hill was exposed.

Xie Shuyi had been dozing off, but when it was bright outside, he opened his eyes.

After seeing clearly that the person coming was Fudi Yingchi, he started cursing loudly.

"You old bastard! I'm going to kill you again!"