Notes of the Creator God

The Pig Spirit King had a cruel smile on his face. He seemed to be enjoying himself. It seemed that he was deliberately teasing Yi Chuan. He unknowingly regarded Yi Chuan as his prey, stimulating his instinct as a hunter.

Seeing Yichuan's situation, the girls outside the venue were worried. An's hand was tightly holding the hilt of the sword, as if she would not be able to help but rush to save Yichuan at any time.

This is no longer fighting, this is killing, this is torture

"Mr. Yichuan!"Sino watched more and more blood splattering on Yichuan's body, and finally cried out unbearably. She couldn't help him at all, she could only watch him being ravaged wantonly.

I couldn't help him.......I can't help him since I came to him!

Negative emotions began to accumulate in Sino's heart little by little.

The Pig Spirit King seemed a little tired of playing. He knocked Yichuan away with one punch. It seemed to give Yichuan a chance to retreat and rest, but in fact it was to leave a distance for his next martial arts.

"It's time to end! Martial Arts: Gravel Gold Chariot!"

The Pig Spirit King dragged the golden ax and rushed towards Yichuan with wild momentum, like a chariot galloping on the wilderness. The golden ax plowed the ground and lifted up gravel. The overwhelming momentum was overwhelming. withstand——

"！"Yichuan, who was already covered in blood, hurriedly took out the cube and tried to quickly build a low wall to resist the charge of the Pig Spirit King, but his huge body could not be stopped by the nether rock.

Yichuan only had time to build a low wall in front of him, but the next moment, the Pig Spirit King had smashed the wall, rushed to Yichuan, picked up the giant axe, and swept the ax handle towards the side of Yichuan's head.

"Buzz!"The muffled sound seemed to come from the depths of Yichuan's own head. He only felt a shock to his head. The whole angle of view was spinning, and people flew backwards five or six squares.

Yichuan, who was hit hard on the head, fell to the ground and passed out. Past.

The Piglin King raised the weapon in his hand and roared one after another towards the enthusiastic audience, declaring his victory.

This was a nearly crushing match, and Yichuan barely caused any huge damage to the Piglin King. , the Pig Spirit King only used two martial arts moves to knock Yichuan to the ground. The whole match lasted only five minutes. An immediately teleported to Yichuan who fell to the ground, anxiously helped him up, and checked Injury.

Fortunately, the Pig Spirit King withdrew his force in time and only knocked Yichuan unconscious without causing too much damage to his head. The place where he was hit was only swollen and bruised.

"Brother Yichuan!"

"Mr. Yichuan!"

Mio and Shino also ran over, and An had already carried Yichuan on his back.

"Take him back to his room to heal first!"An said to the two of them, and then quickly ran toward the waiting passage with Yichuan on his back. The pig spirits in the audience cheered for the loser.

The Pig Spirit King also looked at him triumphantly. Their figures shouted from behind:"Wait until Brother Yichuan wakes up! Remember to tell him that he can come here again to challenge me at any time! Ha ha ha ha——"

Listening to the audience's boos and the Piglin King's provocation, An felt the urge to draw his sword and kill them immediately.

"These guys......"

An Qiang suppressed his anger, carried Yichuan on his back, and returned to the room with the other two people.

After placing Yichuan on the bed, Mio pinched Yichuan's chin, poured a bottle of regeneration potion into him, and then applied a small amount of the healing potion to the bruise on the side of Yichuan's head.

In fact, there is no need to worry too much, as long as Yichuan wakes up after a while, An is thinking deeply about something, Mio is taking care of Yichuan wholeheartedly, and only Shino feels very restless.

Feeling powerless, this was the second time she felt such a strong sense of powerlessness.

Is there anything I can do? Is there anything I can do to help?

I thought of throwing snowballs as a blindfold, but it didn't actually help Mr. Ikawa? After coming to hell, my power is useless. An can teach Mr. Ikawa fighting skills. Mio's greatest comfort is just being by Mr. Ikawa's side.... but me...I seem......Can't help with anything......

Just like then, just like it was a few months ago!

Sunuo's breathing suddenly became rapid, and An noticed something was wrong with Sunuo. She had actually been paying attention to Sunuo's mental state. She noticed that Sunuo's temper had gradually become irritable since coming to hell.

An stood up and walked towards Sinuo who was breathing disorderly with some uneasiness.

"Snow......"

"install......"

"Let's go and talk about anything."An turned his head towards the door. Sino stood up and followed An out.

No pig spirits would come to their room at all times. Thanks to the orders of the Pig Spirit King, this place is more suitable for conversation. great place

"Sino, are you feeling uncomfortable? Say it, it will make you feel better"

"install......I think...I think of a way......A way to prevent Mr. Ikawa from being tortured like this again and at the same time get the artifact!"