Attack on Titan: My World

Chapter 245: Ming Cult Leader (1)

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"Master, can he be saved?"

In a [kitchen] of [Taoist Temple? Zhang Sanfeng], a weak young man was lying there.

He was breathing weakly and his face was pale, as if he had been poisoned by something.

A middle-aged man asked his master anxiously.

"It's a bit difficult..."

The white-haired old man touched his long beard, seeming to be hesitant to speak, as if his illness was very serious.

"What should I do?"

Seeing that the master was frowning, the middle-aged man asked anxiously, like an ant on hot pan.

"He is the orphan of my senior brother."

The middle-aged man shed tears and said, this shows the friendship between them as a master.

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"He looks very similar to the sick boy on the bed."

Ever since the woman in yellow "left", the statue of [God's Throne 1.19] has already appeared.

The "man" on the statue looks gentle and thin, but his brows are full of heroism. He looks easy-going and unforgettable.

"A handsome young man."

Sasha commented as she studied his idol.

"He is the 34th generation of the Ming Cult leader of the Middle-earth Continent, Zhang Wuji!"

Wang Lun (Subsystem An'an) explained with an inexplicable sense of pride.

Unlike previous heroes, this hero is terminally ill as soon as he appears, making people want to know what happened urgently.

"Why does he look so bad now?"

Sasha spoke frankly and directly dispelled Wang Lun's sense of regional superiority.

"This……"

Wang Lun was speechless.

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"He has lived on an isolated island since he was young, leading a primitive life. Now he has returned to the Middle Earth, but was hit by the Iron Frost Palm of the [Two Xuanming Elders]..."

In the Taoist temple, the middle-aged man continued to cry and talk about his past.

"What joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death?"

The white-haired old man said calmly, as if he had already understood the meaning of life and death.

"But……"

The middle-aged man cried even harder and looked at the young man with heartache.

"【Nine Suns Divine Art】!"

Looking at the coldness on the young man, the white-haired old man performed a move.

He was seen using his internal energy, and a stream of true energy was transmitted from his hands to the young man's body.

It turned out that the expression of the boy who was wearing the "mask of pain" was relieved and he seemed no longer so painful.

"What disease does he have?"

Sasha moved closer to his bed and asked anxiously, as if the previous conversation between the old man and the middle-aged man had all gone to her ears.

"He was hit by a poison palm. Didn't he say that?"

Wang Lun replied.

"The palm techniques in your Middle-earth are indeed strange, and can even poison people."

Sasha said bluntly, seemingly without any ill intention.

"Haha."

Wang Lun smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

"We can only inject some Qi into him to temporarily buffer him."

The old man said this.

"I know a famous doctor who may be able to save his life."

The old man was knowledgeable and discussed with the middle-aged man.

"Okay, I'll take him there."

The loyal man replied.

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"Excuse me, are you the famous doctor [Hu Qingniu]?"

After a lot of trouble and exhaustion, the middle-aged man brought the boy to the Butterfly Valley.

Upon learning that the middle-aged man had come thousands of miles to pay his respects, the usually cold and indifferent famous doctor was deeply moved and agreed to the man's request, letting the boy stay in the valley to heal his wounds.

After receiving the trust, the middle-aged man returned to Wudang Sect.

"If this young man didn't have a divine body, he would have already..."

Seeing the poisonous palm on the young man (【Zhang Wuji? The young man】), 【Hu Qingniu】 shook his head and sighed.

"The rest depends on your own destiny."

Hu Qingniu helped the young man keep warm and fight poison, talking to himself.

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"Master, please don't make things difficult for them!"

In the [Western Desert], several martial artists were knocked to the ground by a group of nuns.

A young man stepped forward to stop them, hoping that the nun would spare the life.

"Young man, I advise you to stay out of the affairs of the underworld!"

Seeing that the young man was not afraid of death, the nun still tried to persuade him kindly.

"They have already admitted defeat, why do you have to kill them all?"

The young man (【Zhang Wuji?Young man】) pleaded.

"Brother Zhang, you should mind your own business."

The beautiful woman (Zhou Zhiruo) standing next to the nun also tried to persuade her in a friendly way.

However, Zhang Wuji didn't care about all this and insisted on standing between the two groups.

"Holy Mother."

Wang Lun commented with a wry smile.

"He's similar to [Armin Arnold] (a character from Attack on Titan)."

Then Wang Lun shook his head and sighed.

“Maybe they have the same experience.”

Sasha answered from the side, defending them.

"What's the similarity?"

Wang Lun asked back.

"We all grew up on isolated islands, and we all suffered misfortunes in our youth, so..."

Sasha seems like a different person. She no longer looks so careless and seems to have really grown a lot.

"【Piaoxue Piercing Cloud Palm】!"

Zhang Wuji stood there motionless, as if he was determined to take the attack head-on.

At this time, the class system sent a dangerous reminder: the vicious nun holding the whisk, known as "Mi Xue Nun" in the world. According to seniority, she is the third-generation leader of the Emei Sect, and is the disciple of Guo Xiang, the founder of Emei. She independently supports the entire Emei Sect, and her proud disciples include Ji Xiaofu, Zhou Zhiruo and others. She has a strong temperament and will never accept any favors from others. In the end (at the end of the story), she died at the hands of Zhang Wuji. Now, she appeared in Mobei and was fighting a group of people in the world with her disciples, but Zhang Wuji came out to stop them. [Combat Power]:; [Defense]: null; [Moves]: [Piaoxue Piercing Cloud Palm], [Nine Styles of Cutting Hands], [Buddha's Light Shining], [Showing the World] and [Strong Will], etc.

"Extinction, that makes sense."

After seeing her data, Wang Lun complained that she was quite sinister.

With a "clang", a layer of [protective shield? Nine Yang True Qi] visible to the naked eye had appeared on the outside of Zhang Wuji's body. The two powerful internal forces collided, making a huge impact sound.

"You're quite capable, kid."

Nun Miejue was secretly surprised and praised him.

"Don't seek death. I haven't used my true ability."

When Master Miejue saw that the first palm strike did not knock down the young man in front of her, she said this intentionally, as if she was moved by her love for his talent.

"nothing."

Zhang Wuji touched his chest and smiled innocently.

"you……"

Nun Miejue was furious when she saw that he didn't know what was good for him, so she started to negotiate: "If you can take these two palm strikes, then let the group of people behind you go."

"Senior, feel free to use whatever moves you have."

Zhang Wuji spoke frankly, looking fearless.

"Stinky boy, I'll grant your wish."

Nun Miejue snorted coldly, then gathered her strength and prepared to launch a move.

"Brother Zhang, no, no."

Zhou Zhiruo said very nervously.