Magic Martial Arts

"Aoki, Tanaka, Harada, each of you three choose one person and cast the 'Nail Head Curse'... Su Chen lacks 'blood' as an initiator, so don't worry about him for now. As for 'Su Zhenguo', 'Li Xiaodao', and 'Xu Sanduo', they must be 'cursed' to death... at any cost!"

Following the path forward, in a certain room, the words of 'Qingshui Jun', which also had a 'half-baked' taste, were slowly heard, and Su Chen was listening attentively outside the door at this time.

However, you have to say, these 'cut' ears are really useful. Not only can they be used for 'translation', but they can also have the function of 'super hearing'. This is simply the magic pen 'Ma Liang' from another world... um... it should be 'paper-cut Su Chen'!

Ma Liang turned his strokes into reality, while Su Chen turned paper cuttings into treasures, which was even more... infinitely useful...

Then, a flash of inspiration came into Su Chen's mind, as if a blessing had come to his mind. Many ideas and even many confusions suddenly appeared in his mind. It seemed that at this moment, he finally had a vague "answer" and "direction". Of course, these are only preliminary ideas at present. Whether they are feasible or not still requires a lot of "experiments" to prove!

There seemed to be a slight pause, and as if it was a "custom", Qingshui Jun's words suddenly became much more solemn and sacred:

"...The Lord has said... For the honor of...the Barbarian Country..."

"...Hey! For the glory of the Barbarian Country..."

"Snapped……"

Hearing this, everyone else in the room also shouted in unison. Even Su Chen at the door could hear the admiration and blindness on their expressions, but... Su Chen really couldn't bear it anymore. Without waiting for the last word to be uttered, Su Chen directly kicked the door open. At the same time, countless scraps of paper flew out. In just a moment, the sixteen people in the room, including Qingshui, were hugged by paper people made of yellow scraps of paper. On average, every five paper people locked up a "barbarian" who looked "dirty" and not worth mentioning. Some strangled his neck, some locked his hands and feet. In short, the huge room became crowded all of a sudden, but the effect was also very good.

Because from Su Chen's perspective, the 16 wretched-looking "barbarians" were like being trapped in a yellow "swamp". Except for their eyes, even their mouths were covered by the paper hands of the "paper man"... um... I forgot... to be precise, they were "stuffed" by the paper hands of the "paper man"...

Then Su Chen stuck his head out and looked around the door. Seeing that there was no one, he turned around and "closed" the door. Then he raised his right hand, and an earth-colored stone hammer suddenly appeared. Of course, at the same time, Su Chen's "anger" but "great expectation" and "faint" smile with a little "excitement" were also revealed.

Close the door and beat the dog... Bah... How can you insult a beautiful and cute dog... It should be close the door and beat the beast... So, a song called "Fate" about the collision of a head and a hammer began in this "painful" and "happy" way. Of course, the lyrics were composed by Su Chen himself:

“…I…I’m going to ‘hi’ your grandma’s leg…I told you to ‘hi’…I told you guys to ‘hi’…you’re ‘hi’…you’re ‘hi’…aren’t you guys ‘hi’…I told you to ‘hi’…I told you to ‘hi’…‘hi’…are you still ‘hi’…you’re ‘hi’…ah ah ah ah…go ‘hi’ yourselves…ah ah ah ah…”

The singing was mediocre, and the rhythm was not outstanding, but the "feel" was so good that Su Chen shouted:

"Ah... it's so satisfying... so satisfying... I have no regrets about my Dao Heart today!"

At the same time, three intermittent "heavy" gasps came to Su Chen's ears. These were the sounds transmitted simultaneously by the scraps of paper that had previously been attached to "Gigi Lai" and "Su Yi".

One of the voices sounded a little immature, and the tone was full of entanglement and pain:

“Why… why… is it like this… I… was originally the son of ‘Su Zhenpeng’… I will definitely be a man who will dominate the entire Demon Fighting Continent in the future… Why… why… I am no longer myself… I am… I am just a ‘bastard’… Even… my mother… can’t figure out who my biological father is… Ah… no… I want to walk my own path… I want to walk my own path… I want to walk my own path…”

The content of the speech was so explosive that it was unprecedented. As for the details, they were not allowed to be broadcast on TV. They were cut off from the beginning and the end. Just understand the general idea. Please... use your imagination. I won't explain too much here. Of course, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots was not Su Chen's style... well... to be precise... 'burning the ashes' was more like it!

Therefore, Su Chen decisively controlled the "paper scraps" on Su Yi's body, turned them into paper figures, and gave Su Yi a hug full of "understanding" and "care". At the same time, a soft sigh also sounded in Su Yi's ears, just like comforting:

"Please believe that death is not a terrible thing. Let go of your obsession and fear, and let all your worries drift away with the wind. Your life is too heavy, so go with peace of mind..."

The words were like clear flowing water, and it seemed that every word fell into Su Yi's heart:

"Maybe, this is... good..."

As if relieved, Su Yi's eyes slowly closed without any struggle, and finally, along with the fireworks, he turned into a wisp of "dust" and flew away with the wind.

"...After all, as a supporting character...you have lived a little too long..."

Just when the last trace of Su Yi's soul consciousness was about to disappear, the voice that was like the soothing sound of a clear spring sounded again, causing Su Yi's soul to "sway" violently for a while, and then completely collapsed and disappeared, as if saying:

"...Ah...I hate it so much...I have so many expectations and so many regrets, do you know..."