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Chapter 309 A Funny Little Ghost

Looking at Qin An and Yin Hanchao\'s puzzled expressions, Murakami Nohe smiled sweetly and said,

"My identity is actually a ninja!

I started learning ninja when I was five years old, and my ninja profound meaning is the art of endurance!

Only by enduring the pain that ordinary people cannot endure can I become an outstanding ninja.

Half a month ago, I secretly released a few slaves from Myriad Kingdom City. In the end, they actually repaid their kindness with vengeance. In turn, they captured me, who led the way for them to escape.

At that time, I really wanted to kill them all! But in the end, I didn\'t, because I felt that it was a path of cultivation!

I want to see how much longer I can endure if I don\'t reveal my identity as a Ninja and a Mutant!

That\'s why they brought me to Forgotten Worry City, and I ended up here.

When this fat gentleman tried to force me, I was really scared and disgusted!

The thought of his fat body pressing down on me made me want to spit out my stomach juice!

Ah, I\'m sorry! Please forgive me for speaking so directly! "

At this point, Murakami Nohe actually bowed to Yin Hanchao, who was already dumbfounded.

After that, he continued to say to Qin An,

"I could have easily killed him, but in the end I held back!

"Because I feel that this is another cultivation. I can only comprehend the true meaning of the Ninja Technique if I endure it and experience the bitterness, pain, and hatred of the human world!"

When Murakami Noho said those words, his tone was very proud.

However, Qin An was already at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

This is fucking...

Isn\'t the little girl from R too funny?

I\'ve never heard of a Ninja from a different clan being pressed on a bed for the sake of cultivating some kind of endurance technique (this word is a bit violent, he went to the Western Heavens to learn scriptures) and yet he still doesn\'t resist!

This was simply insanity! Moreover, he was already terminally ill!

Yin Hanchao was similarly dumbfounded. His mind was already blank, and he didn\'t have any thoughts.

Murakami Noho looked at the expressions of the two men in the room. His smile disappeared and he said coldly, "Humph! Father is right, you Z people will never understand the spiritual world of our R people! We have a lofty faith, and we yearn to sacrifice everything for the realization of faith, including life and chastity!"

F*ck!

Qin An really wanted to rush over immediately and crush the little girl of R who was not only amusing, but also pretending to be amusing. However, he still resisted because there were still some questions that Qin An wanted to figure out.

Looking at the proud Murakami Nohe, Qin An said, "Little Ninja, let me ask you again, why did you release the slaves of Myriad Kingdom City time and time again? Could it be that you really can\'t bear it?"

Murakami Noho nodded without any hesitation and replied,

"Of course! Although I have killed some people, but my nature is a kind girl!

Father also likes my kindness. In fact, when I released those slaves, Father knew most of the time! But he didn\'t stop me, and even encouraged me to do so!

Father said: A man must protect his own nature! Because nature is the most precious thing God has given to mankind!

Father\'s nature was to like slaughter and women, so this was what he did.

And my nature is not to see too tragic things happen in front of me, I am a soft-hearted person! That\'s why I did something to help those slaves! And as a mutant, I have always insisted that I have never eaten a single mouthful of human flesh!

Do you understand?

Although my father and I have different views on things, it does not affect our father-daughter relationship.

Father gave me space to do what I liked, and I understood what Father did that he liked, but I didn\'t!

Do you understand what I\'m saying? "

When Qin An heard this, a trace of anger arose in his heart.

It turned out that the truth of the matter was actually like this!

The reason why Murakami Noho released some slaves was not because she was so kind, but because she wanted to prove to her father, Murakami, that she was still a kind daughter in his eyes, just like before the apocalypse!

This was simply self-deception!

Damn it! Sure enough, he still hated the people of R!

They bowed to people in every corner of the world, seemingly courteous and restrained.

But all of this was just an illusion!

As long as these Sun Zai gave them some color, they would dare to draw a picture of the Clear Brightness River!

Then, he pointed at the painting and said, "Everything inside is a true portrayal of their ancient ancestors!" It had nothing to do with a third country!

Qin An\'s face darkened a lot. He suddenly turned to look at Yin Hanchao who was in a daze and said, "Fatty, how does this little girl taste?"

Yin Hanchao was shocked by Qin An\'s sudden question. He looked at Qin An and asked doubtfully, "What\'s that smell?"

Qin An said somewhat frustratedly, "I\'m asking you, if I catch this girl and make you a concubine and make you do it every day, would you be willing?"

Yin Hanchao blushed and said somewhat timidly, "Brother, stop joking! She is the daughter of my enemy. I only saw that she is kind-hearted, so I\'m a little embarrassed to deal with her! How could I want her to be my concubine? Besides, if she really is a mutant, I, I can\'t beat her!"

Qin An smiled and said, "Don\'t worry, we are destined to meet tonight. Since you have added me as a brother, I will be your matchmaker! So what if she is a mutant? Capture her and tie her arms and legs with a strong iron chain so that she can kneel in front of you. Isn\'t she at your mercy?"

With these words, Qin An\'s heart beat faster.

He found that sometimes he was also very evil, people should have this kind of evil mentality, but in the moral society, they were deeply buried in the corner of his heart.

Hearing Qin An\'s words, Murano He\'s face was filled with anger and she shouted, "Hmph! Sir, isn\'t it a bit shameless for a First Grade mutant to say such words?"

Qin An was shocked. He looked at Murano He and said, "How do you know that I am only a First Grade mutant?"

Murakami Noho raised her hand slightly. She wore a ring on her hand, and there was a small stone in the middle of the ring!

Seeing this ring embedded with stones, Qin An felt a little familiar. After recalling it for a moment, he finally remembered that Guo Xiaomei also seemed to have a ring like this. It seemed to be called the Ring of Colorful Stones, right?

The multicolored stone on the ring had a linear radioactivity. It could be radiated onto the mutated creature, and then the mutated creature\'s mutation level could be judged by the color conversion of the multicolored stone. He didn\'t expect that Murakami Nobu actually had such a thing.

Murakami Noho waved his hand and smiled, "How is it? You haven\'t seen this before, have you?" As long as it\'s here, I can know the level of any mutated creature! I\'m not afraid to tell you the truth. I\'m a mutant of the physique of a rank two Stationary Beast! Moreover, many years of cultivating the Ninja Technique have made my fighting skills quite powerful, and you are only a First Grade mutant. How can you be my enemy? "

It seemed that he knew that he was going to make a move, so Murakami Nohe was no longer so polite. Instead, he revealed a little girl\'s expression and provoked Qin An.

Qin An sneered. It turned out that Murakami Nohe was only a rank two Standing Beast!

Even the Third Grade Mutant, Jin Xianzhu, had been tortured and killed by him. How could he be afraid of this little ghost girl in front of him?

After coughing lightly, Qin An straightened his body and said, "I heard that the people of R also value oaths very much. I wonder if it\'s true?"

Murakami Noho was stunned for a moment. She did not understand why the man in front of her asked such a question, but she immediately said, "Of course! We, the people of R, value credibility very much. This point is much better than your people of Z!"

Qin An curled his lips, so angry that veins appeared on his forehead. He said, "What do you know?" Stop talking nonsense and I\'ll ask you if you dare to make a bet with me? If I can completely defeat you, then you will have to be this fatty\'s female slave in the future and let him do anything to you at will. How about it? Oh right, and! "I don\'t like your name. When you lose to me, change your name to \'Guizi\'!"

Murakami Noho\'s face immediately showed an angry expression as he said discontentedly, "Your bet is a complete insult to me! Don\'t think that I don\'t know what\'ghost \'means in the eyes of your Z people!"

Qin An laughed angrily and snorted, "So you people of R also know what insults are? Don\'t talk nonsense. Tell me if you dare to make a bet with me, right?"

Murakami Noho quickly nodded without any hesitation, "Alright! I\'ll bet with you, but if you lose, what should you do?"

At this moment, Qin An\'s gaze was very cold. When he shot it at Murakami Nohe, he actually felt a chill run down his spine.

Suddenly, Murakami Noho had a little insight and felt that this man in front of her might not be as easy to deal with as she imagined.

At this moment, Qin An said, "If I lose, then I\'ll let you handle it!"

Murakami Noho bit her lips and nodded forcefully, "Alright! That\'s it!"

After the two of them finished speaking, the room became quiet.

A battle would inevitably erupt.

...

The apocalyptic land was filled with depressed scenes.

On the ground, a few white bones would occasionally appear, and in the sky above the white bones, there were always a few vultures flying low and howling.

Their lives were also very difficult. Even rotten corpses were hard to find.

Most of the people in Wangyou City and Smoke City hid in the city and didn\'t dare to go out.

Because they were afraid that when they went out, they would encounter mutants from Wanguo City!

A mutant with a parasitic mutated beast could wipe out a well-armed ten-man squad in a surprise attack.

Therefore, for most people on the Doomsday Land, mutants were the most terrifying existences.

After nightfall, the northeasterly winds rose and gradually grew larger.

In the strong wind, a page of slightly yellowed paper fluttered in the air.

No one knew where this page had been blown, and no one knew where it would end up, or who it would fall into!

Night breeze, never understand the loss of injury...