"My last name is Mo, and my name is Tie."

"Hmm? Flower Planter?" Eiyi of Poison Island was a little surprised.

"No," Mo Tie said frankly. He didn't know Neon and couldn't think of a name for a squat chicken.

Dushima Ei nodded and said with satisfaction: "I'm relieved to the flower planter. Your swordsmanship is definitely good. After all, since ancient times, chickens and rabbits have similarities in many places.

"However, the Dushima family recruited the chief instructor of the main dojo of Tokyo this time. If they did not go through some tests, they would probably be difficult to convince the public."

Mo Tie nodded in agreement and said, "It should be so. Please give me advice from Mr. Poison Island."

Ei Mushima joined together and took a wooden sword from the sword stand, saying, "Sorry, there are no fuzz swords here. Do you need me to find someone to customize one?"

"Oh, no need to worry." Mo Tie walked to the other side, picked up a wooden knife, weighed it, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise, "The best white wax pole!"

Eiyi, Poison Island, smiled proudly and said, "Yes, some people in Poison Island specialize in planting. Ash and bamboo slices like this are sown and collected every year."

Mo Tie shook his head and said, "What a pity, this piece of material is more useful to make a big gun, and it is better than a practice wooden knife."

Rongyi of Poison Island was a little embarrassed. He was short in neon lights, and now there are few masters who use guns. He did not intentionally waste these good materials.

"Mr. Poison Island, please make a move." Mo Tie stood there casually, with the tip of the knife facing the ground, looking like he was not prepared at all.

Rongyi of Poison Island did not dare to neglect. He took a stance and carefully observed Mo Tie's actions.

According to his vision, since his daughter Saeko said that this young man is superb in kendo, he must have no flaws in every move and is integrated.

After observing for a few seconds, Eiyi of Poison Island frowned in confusion. Judging from his eyes, Mo Tie was full of flaws. No matter how he used his knife, he could hit his vital point.

"Mr. Poison Island?" Mo Tie urged. The uncle held the knife tightly, why didn't he dare to take action?

"ha!"

Du Dao Rong sprinted one by one, raised his sword and slashed it out of the street, using a "slash against the wind" with a knife. I think Mo Tie can definitely deal with such a simple trick.

Mo Tie looked at Poison Island Rongyi using a move similar to "strength-slashing Huashan" and felt a little moved for a moment, as if this move was used in the first competition with Shen Xiyi back then.

When Dushima Rongyi was approaching, Mo Tie raised his knife and stabbed him at the other party's Danzhong point, but he only stabbed half a foot, and waited for Dushima Rongyi to bump into him.

When Dudao Rong looked at the tip of Mo Tie's sword, he planned to move horizontally and dodge, but found that the tip of the sword moved slightly and aimed at his chest again.

When he adjusted his body again, it was too late.

"ah!"

Du Dao Rong hit the tip of Mo Tie's sword and screamed, with no momentum and weak legs.

Mo Tie looked at his right hand in confusion. He obviously took back the wooden knife as soon as possible, but why did this uncle still fall down?

When he helped Eiichi, the Poison Island, he found that the other party was not injured.

"Mo...Mo Jun is good at swordsmanship, and he is sharp and attractive. I am willing to give him a chance."

Eiichi Dushima supported his body with a wooden knife and said sweating profusely.

In the moment just now, he seemed to have returned to the scene when he was practicing swords with his grandfather when he was a child. His grandfather had killed more than a hundred people on the battlefield, but he did not dare to draw the sword at will after returning to China, otherwise there would be murderous intentions that would be revealed, which would be fascinating.

And in Mo Tie, he actually felt this feeling again. I believe this young man's swordsmanship had reached a certain extreme.

"Where is where, I am like swordsmanship." Mo Tie said truthfully. His best skills are indeed not the swordsmanship. "Mr. Poison Island, don't you know the job in the field?"

"If Mo Jun joins the Dojo family's dojo, it will be even more prosperous." Dojo Ei said happily.

So, Mo Tie found his place in this world.

"Mon Mo, please come with me and I'll take you to your room to rest." After the test just now, Rong Yi and Mo Tie were in a good attitude.

After going up the second floor, I made a lot of changes and finally arrived at a room.

As soon as Poison Island opened the door, he said, "Jun Mo, please stay in this room. It's too late today. Please rest early."

After saying that, he left with a mysterious smile on his face.

Mo Tie was not tired, and lay in the room and chatted with Xiao Tie while shaking his feet.

"How is it? Xiao Tie."

"Sure enough..." Xiao Tie murmured, "The recovery speed of this world is almost the same as I guess."

"What recovery speed?" Mo Tie said strangely.

"Didn't I say about space energy before? The recovery speed of space energy is related to the upper limit of power." Xiao Tie said happily, "You also know this world, the dead body type, but there is no abnormal energy here, and it is difficult for us to restore space energy."

"Oh, how many years will it take?" Mo Tie asked.

"Eight years."

"What!" Mo Tie turned over and sat up excitedly, "Don't you kidding, isn't this world going to have a doomsday crisis in four years?"

According to the plot of the anime, Saeko Mushima will have a second grade in the second grade of the year. In four years, her dead body will explode. If the system takes eight years to restore space energy, wouldn’t he have to live in the end of the world for four years?

Reality is not a movie, and no one knows what will happen in the end of the world. Mo Tie had no similar experience before. If there is an accident, everything will be GG.

"No kidding, it's really this time." Xiao Tie said seriously, "But you don't have to worry. No matter how powerful a biochemical virus is, it won't cause damage to us. Then you can just capture a sample and throw it to the bio editor."

Mo Tie said anxiously: "It's not the problem of the virus, it's humans. If you have to stay for so long, you don't know what the world will collapse. Everyone will die, such as Saeko and her father. And without food and resources, how can you survive?"

Xiao Tie said quietly: "Then will they die if you leave this place before the end of the world?"

Mo Tie was stunned.

"What's wrong? 'Killing God Mo Tie', what are the 'Dark Blood Lord' worried about? Is a beautiful little girl?" Xiao Tie mocked.

Mo Tie rolled his eyes and refused to respond.

"Instead of tangling time, it's better to think about whether there is a way to stop the end of the world." Xiao Tie said, "or enhance your strength, strong enough to protect others in the end of the world."

"You are right, I'm thinking too much. But I don't care about other people's life and death, I just don't want to see the familiar human civilization disappear with my own eyes." Mo Tie returned to his calm.

"There are little girls and so on, don't joke. I'm a person with a girlfriend!" Mo Tie said seriously.
Chapter completed!