The young man knew clearly that if the child in his arms could not receive treatment, he would die.

But he is still alive now...

All the teammates around him died, and he finally saved one person - it was so hard! ! Save someone! !

"Why..." He punched the ground angrily with his palms. This thief's God doesn't want people to live at all, right?

His chest shook, and a small red bag suddenly fell from his lapel. The young man was stunned for a moment, "This is... Yushou!"

By the way, Yushou!

With the last glimmer of hope, he carefully placed his jade hand on the child's head and said hopefully, "Please, I must live..."

Just think of it as fulfilling his and their last expectations, risking the lives of the entire Qingzhi clan, even if you save just one person!

"Survive..."

The shining eyes dissipated little by little as the strength weakened, and the raised hand finally fell down weakly.

And when these eyes were completely dim, it was like God suddenly opened his eyes, not wanting these innocent young people to die in vain——

Dots of red light flashed around him, and in the blink of an eye, countless light spots rushed in front of the young man, melting into a huge red light group, and slowly falling down.

——Fell on the brow of the black-haired boy,

Together with the guardian, it melted into the child's body!

"Whoo~"

The sound of breathing became so loud!

Nioh's ears twitched, and he could no longer hide the shock in his heart. He rushed out suddenly. At this moment, he didn't want to care about the meeting between him who was alive in the past and him now——

He just wants to break the barrier of fate, and wants to break through the blockade of time!

think--

"May I have your name?

At least know his name!

His benefactor, the person who saved his life - your name is...

what!

The desperate young man in blue didn't know if he was dreaming. In a daze, he saw a figure in white and kimono running towards him.

This is--

"Great..." Someone came to save him!

This child will survive—

……

The body in his arms gradually lost its temperature and became as cold as ice. The child in this man's arms was breathing steadily. In response to the pursuit of countless people's dreams, he survived and survived smoothly——

Until this moment, Niou finally understood...it turned out that this was the reason why he survived!

Bearing the lives of everyone involved in this rescue - the only one who survived!

One in seven hundred thousand!

It was this person who saved him, and it was he who saved himself——

The young man exhaled heavily. This number was too heavy and too sad.

In the past, he lived happily and unscrupulously, trying to forget this sad history. Only today did he understand that he could not forget or give up. He must work harder, be happier, happier, and more enterprising to live!

Together with the 70 people!

Live brilliantly and wantonly in this world!

"Lord——" Zong Sanzuo Wenwen was worried, so he chased after him to have a look. After looking at the child in Niou's arms, he frowned slightly.

"This is..." As a sword, he can best sense the state of his master. He can feel that this child has the same aura as his master.

and so……

This is the young Nioh Masaharu!

It's not that you shouldn't do this. Your naive self cannot meet your past self.

It is also a violation of the agreement of the government of the time. Zong Sanzuo Wenzi knew that he should give advice, but looking at the sad master, he couldn't say a word of rejection...

"It doesn't matter, this is fate!" Niwang laughed sadly.

He has always wanted to know who saved him back then! Who brought him to the Government of Time? Now everything has the answer!

Picking up the child in his arms, Nioh tried to control the expression on his face, "Let's go!"

It’s time to leave this place of right and wrong——

Niou stood behind the pile of rocks next to the central pit.

Here - the red-haired man closed his eyes peacefully, his face still filled with rage, which made people feel terrifying even after death.

The man in uniform was dying, and with only his last breath left, he held on to his body with his sword.

The man with a gentle face looked up at the sky, the sword whose handle was beginning to break like the former Red King, and smiled sadly, "Haha...I have finally embarked on this path!"

He had a premonition before taking action, but now everything has become a reality. He only regrets that he made a mistake and failed to kill the Red King before he dropped the sword, so that the power of the dropped sword not only affected him, but also It also turned the surrounding area into ruins!

He feels sorry for the 70 people of Kanagawa...

Guilt and men almost drowned men——

"Sentiao——" he called softly, and a handsome-faced man hurried over from a distance.

This is kindness and perseverance! He is his deputy and most loyal subordinate——

The giant blue sword above his head was in danger, the fragments were getting stronger and stronger, and there was a risk of falling at any time. Although the people around him had been completely killed, the city could not suffer a second heavy blow.

"Sentiao, kill me!" The handsome man smiled miserably and tenderly.

Seeing the complicated look on Shantiao's determination, he nodded, "For the sake of heaven——"

"For the sake of heaven——"

Ding - the sound of the sword sounded, and the sword was drawn out. The king who always smiled and said all kinds of gentle words to him finally fell.

……

Shan Jiao resolutely held his right hand with his left hand, pursed his lips slightly, suppressing the trembling lips, and after a while, he breathed heavily as if he had come to life again: "Ha...ha...ha..."

The figure on the ground has closed his eyes, his face is peaceful, with a bit of relieved happiness.

but……

All the sin and pain can only be borne by him alone!

Behind the rocks in the distance, Niou Masaharu had a face filled with resentment, knowing that he should not appear or disturb the final gathering of the loyal king and his subordinates.

Until a long, long time later——

Long time coming...

Shanjo leaves resolutely!

Niou stepped forward and appeared.

"Start recycling now!"

Having said that, how to recycle it?

The first sword of his Honmaru is the initial sword, which is the first sword and was distributed by the government of the time. The rest depends on your krypton gold level and your ability to pick up knives on the battlefield.

But this is not the ancient battlefield he is familiar with... and the Damocles Sword is not an ordinary sword that can be picked up and left!

[Kusanosuke——] Nioh called softly. The cute little fox jumped out, moved its head, scratched its paws, and said happily [Haha, Judge of Gods, let me teach you! ”]

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