Behead God: You will eventually become a god!

Chapter 200 [Crane]

at the same time,

This is the Black Sycamore Club shop.

Yurina looked at the two people fighting in the street, and one of them was her father Yuri Kurozhe.

Judging from the fight between the two, it seemed that his father was in a very passive situation, so he looked helplessly at Chen Chen on the side, only to find that Chen Chen was just watching the fight between the two quietly, without any intention of taking action.

For a moment, she didn't know what to do. Was she going to watch her father lose? That didn't seem right...

A pale yellow halo illuminates the sky.

Yuri Heizhe struggled to resist the attack of the Yellow Robe Oracle, whose attack was as fast as lightning. Before, he could rely on his telepathic attainments to predict the opponent's attack, but now this method is obviously very weak...

Ever since the opponent completed a certain transformation, it seemed as if a different person was controlling his consciousness, and he basically fought with a crazy style of exchanging injuries for injuries, not caring about his own injuries at all. However, this kind of combat state of the opponent can indeed greatly increase the probability of killing.

The current situation is like this: the Yellow Robe Oracle is a robot that can restore mana and health. As long as it doesn't die instantly, it can continue to recover. However, Yuri Heizhe, however, has been wounded in varying degrees after repeated battles.

At this moment, Yuri Hei Zhe was trying his best to deal with the two yellowish spiral blades in front of him. Behind him, another invisible attack blade, hidden in the dark environment, was attacking him from behind!

Just when he reacted, the attack was already very close, completely out of his range of reaction. 'Oh no!'

Yurina, who was watching from far away on the battlefield, was extremely anxious when she saw the light blade that attacked her father from behind. She didn't want her father, who had just appeared after faking his death, to leave her again.

Just when Yurina was getting anxious, a hairpin on her head suddenly fell to the ground for some unknown reason, and her hair, which was like a waterfall, also fell down piece by piece, draping over her shoulders and back.

Yurina looked at the hairpin on the ground that her mother had given her and fell into a trance for a moment.

And at the same time as the hairpin fell, a thousand paper cranes also fell down.

drop--!

The emerald green hairpin and the thousand paper cranes fell into the puddle one after another, splashing ripples on the surface of the puddle.

Yurina was stunned for a moment when she saw the paper crane that suddenly appeared.

'Where did this paper crane come from?'

This question lingered in her mind, constantly circling.

What surprised her most was that the appearance of this paper crane gave her a very familiar and intimate feeling even in the dark, just like the paper cranes that Grandma He had folded before. The small one lay in the puddle, but it was not stained with the slightest water stain.

'When did it happen to me?'

In my memory, I have changed into many nice clothes since I came to Osaka. Besides, I wash my hair almost every day, so these paper cranes did not come from my hair and clothes... So what is going on now? Could it be that this paper crane has been following me all the time?

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Yokohama City,

In a nursing home.

The hazy moonlight passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and beams of silvery light shone on the wooden floor under the window, instantly adding a hint of light to the dark room.

At this moment, in the center of the room, on a wooden bed used exclusively in nursing homes, was sitting a white-haired old lady. The old lady looked kind, and from time to time she was folding paper cranes in her hands.

Just when the old lady wanted to continue folding paper cranes, she suddenly seemed to have anticipated something.

Then, the old lady took staggering steps and walked towards the window step by step. The cool breeze blew in from the window, and the old lady gently scooped up the moonlight with both hands.

The moonlight held in the palms of her hands turned into thousands of paper cranes. The old lady's body also began to change under the moonlight, forming hundreds and countless paper cranes that flew out of the window.

In the gloomy sky, the clouds are all gray, and a silver-white bridge made up of tens of thousands of paper cranes is flying towards the direction of Osaka City.

"Little pomelo..."

When her body completely turned into a thousand paper cranes, the old lady uttered these three words. After saying these three words, she flew away into the sky without any worries.

In the moon covered by flawless white mist, the old lady's body seemed gentle and blended into it, exuding a feeling of clarity and hope for freedom.

"Grandma Crane, Grandma Crane?"

Outside the door of the nursing home, employees' shouts were heard, and the voice sounded like that of a young girl.

The little girl outside the door called out several times in succession, but found that there was no response from inside the house, and she was very confused.

But she didn't think much about it, 'It's already this late today, why hasn't Grandma He woken up yet? This is strange, this is strange. According to the past, shouldn't Grandma He have woken up at this early morning time? '

The little girl didn't think about it and pushed the door open. After she pushed the door open completely, she saw a thousand paper cranes flashing white light. The thousand paper cranes jumped out of the window and then disappeared into the distance. At this time, the whole room was empty, without any trace of a person.

Looking at this scene, the little girl was a little at a loss for a moment. She hurriedly jogged towards the open window.

As a result, just as she approached the window, she was surprised to find that a bridge like a paper crane appeared in the sky. The paper crane bridge, facing the bright moonlight, gradually disappeared into the depths of the clouds...