I Am In Marvel Chapter 577: Girl, do you want to live?

The autumn wind at night blew slowly through the Emperor Pavilion, and the cherry blossoms in full bloom in the courtyard fell down and landed in the small pond next to the rockery, causing ripples.

"Then you must be very powerful." The girl in kimono opened her eyes curiously and looked straight at the tall and strong Kyle.

"So be it."

Kyle smiled indifferently. He didn't know whether it was because the girl in front of him was too cute or too stupid. She didn't have any hostility towards him, a foreign intruder, but she was more curious and inexplicably happy.

"What's your name?" the kimono girl asked again.

"Shouldn't you say your own name first before asking someone else's name?" Kyle asked immediately.

"Yes." The kimono girl tilted her little head and said softly: "My name is 'Sakura-hime', the cherry of Sakura, and the Hime of Himegami. But my family calls me 'Sachiko', which means they want me. Always happy, although I don’t know what happiness is."

"My name is Kyle. Kai from Kaido, Er from Erkan."

Kyle followed the opponent's pattern and played with the past life's jokes in his name. He kept looking at the other party's beautiful and pale face, but when she heard his name, Sakuraji smiled from the bottom of her heart and commented:

"Kyle, nice name."

Kyle didn't know what to say for a moment. The kimono girl in front of him had no fear at all for his name, which the Risan people regarded as a devil and a taboo.

‘Tap tap tap——’

That's when.

The rapid sound of clogs stepping on the corridor came from the corridor. Kyle looked sideways and saw a dark shadow passing in front of his eyes. The next moment, a Risang young swordsman in samurai uniform had already arrived in front of him, and leaped high into the air quickly and powerfully. The sword in his hand was already raised high above his head, ready to be fired.

Before the person fell, the sword swung downwards with a fierce wind. Under Ying Ji's eyes, she could only see a bright light the whole time.

So fast.

A trace of surprise flashed in Kyle's eyes. For normal humans, the speed of this slash might have cut his body in half as soon as he noticed it.

Unfortunately, it was him who faced him.

After many card draws and evolutions, especially the transformation of God cards, Kyle's body genes have long been hugely different from those of humans.

Kyle did not dodge. He stretched out an index finger of his left hand like lightning and raised it like a sword to block.

‘Dang——’

Risang Swordsman's sword slashed at that finger, making a crisp sound like gold and iron. A shocking ray of blood slid down from the finger and dripped on the back of Sakura Ji's white hand.

Kyle was really surprised this time. He was actually injured. Although he didn't use the energy of the binary stars, the power of Vulcan, or even the protection of venom and Weiss, humans could hurt him with the physique of a **** now. , can only be described in four words.

Get to the top.

This is the ultimate sword strike, which can even touch beings as powerful as gods.

Compared to Kyle's surprise, what was more shocking and despairing in his heart at this time was Jianyi who swung the sword.

In this new era where modern technology is advanced and martial arts and kendo are in decline, Jianyi has no moves or routines. In the past thirty years, he has only relied on this sword to risk all his efforts to defeat countless modern kendo masters and martial arts masters. In Risang Almost invincible.

Modern tanks, firearms, and swords have all been cut. But now, facing Risang's formidable enemy in front of him, this sword, which he poured all his faith into, only made a tiny skin wound.

This is the strongest in the world.

As soon as he sheathed his sword, he half-knelt down in front of Kyle in a dejected manner.

Kyle looked at him in surprise, "Aren't you going to continue?"

Jian Yi smiled bitterly, how could he continue? He was born with only one sword, and now one sword can only break the skin. Even if Kyle stands and lets him chop, even if he chops with a hundred swords and a thousand swords, he can't really endanger him. The other person’s life.

Jianyi took a deep breath and said with a sad smile: "As expected of the American Emperor Kyle, I am indeed...not as good as the previous kendo seniors. No matter how hard I practice to catch up, it is all in vain."

"In my opinion, no one in Risang during World War II could compare to you with that sword strike you just made."

Kyle's face was expressionless. He was telling the truth. At that time, he was just a super soldier, and the gap between him and now when he became a **** was also huge.

"If I can get your approval, I will die with the sword without regrets."

Jianyi smiled with relief, knelt down on his knees, nailed the sword in his hand to the corridor floor, and said to Kyle: "Come on, I can die in your hands, it's not in vain for me to exercise and pursue I have practiced kendo for more than thirty years."

"Then I'll give you a ride."

Kyle flicked his fingers, and a wisp of golden flame popped out from between his fingers. After the flame fell on Jianyi, his clothes and flesh and blood melted and annihilated in an instant, until his entire body turned into ashes.

The night wind blew by, and the fly ash scattered outside the yard, leaving only the long sword nailed on the spot.

Kyle lowered his head and saw blood dripping from his broken finger. It was clear that the broken wound had not healed on its own.

“Another sword mixed with sodium carbon steel?”

Kyle looked at the sword nailed to the floor in surprise. It could only suppress the self-healing ability and was made of sodium carbon steel, just like Murasame. The sword used by Jianyi is probably also called the Demon Sword in Risang.

"You are hurt..."

Sakura Ji watched as Kyle suddenly stretched out his left hand, and a white warm light glowed from her palm, falling on Kyle's injured finger. The wound caused by sodium carbon steel quickly healed itself as before.

Healing ability?

Kyle raised his eyebrows and looked at Sakura Ji, reminding her coldly: "You are helping your enemy."

"Enemy?" Sakuraji looked confused and responded in a low voice: "I only know the difference between healthy people and sick people."

"Then you are not afraid of me."

This is the first time Kyle has encountered such a strange girl. She seems to be imprisoned in the Emperor's Pavilion, but she is protected by a powerful swordsman.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Ying Ji showed a pure smile, leaned on the wooden door, and explained feebly: "The doctor said. I only have half a year to live. The healing technique can save others, but it cannot save myself. I can't even save myself." I’m not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of you?"

"That's it."

Kyle knelt down and stared closely at Ying Ji who was kneeling on the ground. The corner of his mouth quietly curved, "Girl, do you want to live? I can give you a life span of fifty years or one hundred years." Years, or even a thousand years will do."

At this time, Kyle was like a demon from hell, whispering things that humans dream of. ~IndoMTL.com~ But Ying Ji shook her head gently and said decisively: "I don't want it."

"Why?" Kyle was stunned.

Ying Ji smiled and said: "Even if I can continue to live, I will always live here, boring and wasting my time, so it is better to die early."

Kyle suddenly understood that the girl in front of him had no meaning in life. She could continue to live or die at any time. So there is no fear or enemy in the eyes, only how to spend the last period of his life.

"Interesting. Then I will teach you the beauty of living."

When Kyle said this, he moved his left hand forward to embrace Sakuraji's slender and soft waist, and moved his right hand forward to hold the back of her head with a hairband.

"Wonderful?"

Ying Ji blinked in confusion, but the next moment, her words and cherry-like lips were blocked by Kyle.