() "Damn it, did you get hit too hard again?! How fast are you?" When even Weasley couldn't remember how many times he was hit by Kirito in his attack, his handsome face also changed.

Becoming extremely irritable.

"I should ask you first, are you really immortal?" After being nearly ten meters away from the killer, Kirito inserted his beloved sword in his right hand on the ground and asked with a deep frown.

.

The heart can be regenerated after being destroyed by Kirito's punch at the speed of sound. Not to mention the limbs, even the head can be regenerated after being chopped off by Kirito. At this time, the ground near the two people fighting is almost all human limbs.

As well as internal organs, of course, none of these curious objects belonged to Kirito. The two girls who were watching in the car not far away couldn't bear to watch this curious scene.

"I wonder if Mr. Kiritani Kazuto has ever heard of the writer Jenova Howard?" The killer showed his signature warm smile again and asked Kirito.

"Jenovia Howard?" Kirito couldn't help showing a thoughtful expression: "Is the person you are talking about a strange writer who is famous for his character descriptions? It is said that the characters he describes have gone beyond portraits and interviews, and even

Describe the person being described more vividly than the person himself."

"As expected of you, who is known as the 'Perfect Butler' in the capital, you are indeed knowledgeable." Weasley nodded as if in admiration, and then dropped a bombshell: "But you

Did you know that this Howard lived in the same dormitory with me when he was in college?"

"What!?" Kirito was shocked, his brows furrowed even deeper, and his extremely sharp eyes kept observing Wesley. Finally, a terrifying answer quietly appeared in his mind, with a tone of disbelief.

Asked: "Should you

You want to tell me that the books about characters described by Howard eventually became a fantasy that can make people live forever. Could it be that there is a book about you in them? Well... I will temporarily call it "The Book of Prototypes"

, I don’t know if my reasoning is correct.”

"Exactly." This time Wesley looked at Kirito with an expression of admiration.

"Doesn't that mean that as long as I destroy the prototype manuscript that belongs to you, your immortality will be cracked." Of course, Kirito did not say this sentence, he just thought silently in his heart.

As if seeing Kirito's inner thoughts, Wesley smiled, but there was a trace of undisguised contempt in his laughter: "I advise you to give up, because the so-called books... can

It is multiplied through printing, Kiritani Kazuto-dono."

For a moment, Kirito's face suddenly turned ugly. Of course he knew this. After all, the last "Book of Atonement" was a good example. Even if it was just copied, regardless of the paper used, it could still be

Unleash the power of phantom books.

"That is to say, as long as there is a printed copy of your personal "Book of Prototypes" in the world, you will be immortal." Kirito clicked his tongue irritably, this kind of obvious comparison with his own strength.

The opponent was powerful but could not be killed no matter what. It could be said that he felt extremely bored. Apart from his immortality, Kirito believed that even ten killers of Weasley's level would never be able to kill him.

Kill him.

"Immortal body, it seems that this time the transvestite is dead." Rajelle in the car clenched her fists hard, looking at Kirito with a look full of teasing, but there was no idea about how to make this snack called pudding.

What she got from him made her a little disappointed for a while.

"Shut up! Shorty!" Dalian tugged on Qiraji Ellu's short emerald green hair, ignoring the other person's struggle and uttering evil words. "If you think that guy can die so easily, then you are a fool.

That's so wrong, Tong

He is a being that is ten times more noble than our readers!" Dalian almost yelled the last few words, and her strong look made Rajelle forget about them.

Struggling, his expression seemed a little dazed.

"That's right, as you said, as long as there is still a prototype copy, even if the original copy is destroyed by you, I will still not die. And when it was originally printed, I read it word for word.

, there is absolutely no typo included, that is to say, want to kill

I, you must destroy the remaining nearly a thousand copies... Hahahaha!!" At the end of the sentence, Wesley laughed out with an almost maniacal laugh, but this laughter lasted only a short time.

He stopped. To be precise, it was the dagger stuck in his chest that made him stop laughing.

"Ha." He let out a disdainful chuckle. Just when Wesley was about to pull out the dagger from his chest, a sudden feeling of dizziness surged into his nerves. The next moment, this beautiful killer was filled with disbelief.

Shense slowly leaned back and fell to the ground.

"There's something wrong with this dagger!" This was the only explanation Wesley could think of. Although his body couldn't move, his consciousness was very clear. He reluctantly turned his stiff head to look at the dagger on his chest.

Only then did he realize that the dagger seemed to be coated with fine powder, exuding a faint green fluorescence.

"Haha, it's just as I imagined." With a teasing smile, Kirito slowly walked up to the beautiful killer, looked down at the ground like a dead dog and wanted to stand up, but because of his body paralysis

But the beautiful man could only hesitate.

"There is no need to waste your efforts. This is level 5 paralysis poison. With your physique which is slightly higher than ordinary people, these paralysis poisons can make you unable to move within an hour." Kirito didn't care whether the other party was in pain or not.

He pulled out the dagger stuck in his chest, and at the same time reached into the opponent's arms,

Not long after, he took out a book with a simple appearance. When he saw that the author's name was 'Jenova Howard', Kirito smiled slightly. He knew that this book was the real copy of the "Book of Prototypes", but

Unfortunately, this book is just a decoration at this time, because there are still a thousand copies of it.

The dagger containing the paralyzing poison was bought by Kirito when he was in Aincrad. The reason why he bought it was too complicated, but it was precisely because of that incident that Kirito got to know the man who was related to him.

His sister is a girl of similar age, the Dragon Messenger Silica.

"Isn't it okay not to worry about him? What if he catches up?" In the car, Dalian looked at Kirito who was concentrating on driving the car with a worried look, and asked, Kirito used a rope just now, but he didn't know what it was.

The binding method, in short, with a random flash of his hands, the beautiful killer was tied to a small tree on the roadside in the countryside.

"Hey, that's my unique binding method. Most people can't untie it at all, unless they use self-mutilation." With a disdainful sneer, Kirito revealed the answer, and he shamefully plagiarized Dante's unique method.

Bundling method.

I have to say that Kirito's approach was a bit vicious. The uncle he chose to tie up Wesley was in a hidden location, and the location was quite high. Unless one day someone got bored and went to rest under the tree.

people, otherwise they would never be found tied to a tree

As for the so-called self-mutilation method, as Kirito said, ordinary people can't untie it at all, so they can only use sharp objects to cut it, or the tied person feels that his teeth are good and bites open it with his teeth.

A rope thicker than the middle finger and index finger.

At night, Kirito lay on the bed, raised the book in his hand high, and read it under the moonlight. For him who had become a heroic spirit, there was no difference in his vision between day and night.

"Wesley was a pure young man who was full of beauty and youthful vitality, and did not know what was dirty. It was precisely because of this that he was more afraid of losing these virtues than anyone else, afraid of old age, afraid of filth, afraid of illness, and afraid of death.

In order to get rid of these horrors, Wesley integrated himself with these horrors and became a killer-a killer who is all about himself."

It can be said that Kirito read this book from the beginning word for word. It can be said that this book is indeed as described in the author's biography. The characters are described more delicately than the real person, showing a sense of laziness.

A tone came out of Kirito's mouth: "Ahhh... It seems that we are in big trouble again this time. It seems that the only way to really kill him is to use that."

After Kirito finished speaking, he couldn't help but think of the demonic weapon that he had been reluctant to use. As the incarnation of the Seven Deadly Sins, that weapon could easily arouse the negative emotions in Kirito's body, but this time it seemed

Make him have to use it once.

Just when Kirito put the book back in the toolbar and was about to sleep, a strange noise caught his attention. After listening carefully for a while, his expression became extremely strange, because there seemed to be something in the noise.

Hearing the unique gasping sounds of some girls doing certain things, and it actually came from Rajelle's room, this sound made him think of some bad things, and with the idea of ​​​​finding out, he had no choice but to

He got up from the warm bed, opened the door and left the room.

"It seems that your key keeper hasn't given up on taking you and rescuing you yet."

"What on earth do you want to do when you come to the room in the middle of the night? Could it be that you just want to chat with me." Rajelle stared at Dalian standing by the bed cautiously. At this time, the two petite girls were no longer wearing clothes.

The wide dress is a long suspender dress that is easy for sleeping. The color is extremely bright.

"Do you still remember what I said during the day that I would punish you?" Dalian slowly climbed onto the bed with a hint of evil but not a beautiful smile. Dalian was no longer a girl.

She was already a woman, and her smile was alluring, and her charming posture made Rajelle feel astonishingly beautiful for a moment.

"Wait! What do you want to do!?" Raj Ellu was stunned for a moment, and Dalian came to her in an instant. She stretched out one hand and grabbed Raj Ellu's hands with force.

With her waist behind her, no matter how hard she struggled, it seemed in vain.

"Damn it, how can you be so strong!" Rajelle looked at Darian, who was about the same size as herself, in disbelief. The other person's hand held her wrist so hard that it hurt.

Hearing Rajelle's shouting, Dalian's delicate and fair face became even more rosy. It was nonsense to say that since what happened between her and Kirito, she found that her strength seemed to have become weaker.

It got bigger.

"This is punishment." With endless charm, Rajelle's eyes widened, and an unusually soft thing occupied her lips, which were equally delicate as the other person's, and at the same time, there was a smooth thing that pushed away.

Her teeth slid in and teased her tongue very skillfully.

"Wait... ugh... we... are all..." Rajelle was about to say, 'We are all women, this is so disgusting', but a small hand didn't care about her struggle to stop her.

He slid it in at the front and held a small but soft object. After the protruding red cherry at the front was pinched high, Rajelle's body trembled uncontrollably, and the next moment his body changed.

Become paralyzed.

"It seems that your body is more sensitive than mine." Dalian left the lips that were deeply occupied by her, her rosy face seemed to be dripping with water in the next second, and she said with a smile, but what she didn't notice was
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