This is My Juggernaut Journey

"Then restart it again." He smiled and spread his hands, and said casually: "As long as you unite with me, the restart time will not take too long, oh, don't worry, I will transfer everyone you meet Go to another piece of soil, and guarantee his uniqueness!"

"Although you are weak now, the destruction you represent and my creation will be brought together, and the efficiency will be greatly improved!"

"Shut up." Yuzuru interrupted him, stretched out his hand, and the lit cigarette appeared in the middle of his fingers, and then took a deep breath.Breathing out a puff of white smoke, he said with an expression of 'are you kidding me':

"I'll be your executioner every once in a while? Go and slaughter thousands of worlds again? Do you think I'm crazy??"

"This interval is very long, so long that you will feel bored, and then you will take the initiative to find some fun." He said expressionlessly.

"Eternity is inherently painful."

"But you have already become eternity now, you are not so naive as to think that you can get out." He said it was funny, because the back road was cut off by this human being himself.

Yuxian looked around, and it was true. No one could get in and out of the root, and he couldn't cut the exit with a knife. After a moment of pause, he suddenly laughed: "It's okay, I believe I can find a way out."

"I hate hopes and miracles." He lowered his face, and said slowly, "Forget it, without you is just a waste of time, and pursuing that efficiency would be better than trapping you in it."

Extremely rational, but before he finished speaking, the knife light divided him into two halves.

"I said that there is no concept of death here." He appeared on the spot again, as if the slash just hit the phantom.

Yuzuru passed by, gliding back as if swimming. He closed his eyes and imagined that he had become a dark door. As Yixin said, in this space, the appearance is only for others to see. So that means anything can change.

"There is no concept of death, so what about devouring!?"

Yuzuru has turned into a dark door, the door has been opened, and countless equally black arms protrude from the abyss-like dark interior. They rushed towards the god hungrily and stroked his body.

Speed ​​is meaningless in this space, the door is opened, and black tentacles have landed on him, but everything touched will disappear, yes, it is like being erased by an eraser.

'Amakusa Shiro''s golden pupils contracted slightly, everything was unexpected and as expected, in an instant, his left half of the body had been wiped off, but a joyful smile appeared on his face.

"It turns out that you have reached such a proficiency in using this thing..."

As he said that, he appeared in the distance like a teleportation, and then disappeared and reappeared intermittently while dragging only half of his body, with black tentacles chasing after him.

If there is really no room for the concept of death, otherwise there is only half of the body left and there is no way to be immortal. He has spent too many years in the Jialan Cave, and Yuzuru still has nothing to do with him for a while.

"You should calm down, what if I swallowed up here?"

The pursuit speed of the black tentacles accelerated, but the door made a decisive voice: "I only want the present, not the future!!"

The suddenly accelerated rhythm instantly 'grabbed' his left leg, and wiped it off in an instant, while the youth also disappeared in an instant, and all the tentacles stopped, because the entire space was filled with his breath, which could no longer be tracked .

"I said you should calm down. How about calming down for 1 years? Oh, I forgot to remind you that the flow rate of time inside and outside is the same. If you want to know the answer, you can come to me at any time." The calm voice gradually disappeared. Before the solution, it seemed that eternity was going to crush the swordsman.

"You idiot, you're still so arrogant when you go back to lick your wounds." Men returned to his human form, frowning lightly. He didn't believe that the god who swallowed three quarters of his body wouldn't feel bad. .

In fact, the feeling I had for him just now was nothing special, it was no different from stabbing people with a knife in normal times, but this guy was like a fish in water, and escaped too fast so that he could not swallow him whole.

"It's enough. Just treat that guy as an energy body. Before he instills more energy, the harvest just now is enough." Yixin suddenly drilled out.

"What was the result of the devouring just now?"

"The old man doesn't know, it will take time to test."

Yuzuru was a little silent. The goal of his actions was very clear. He came to Fuyuki to devour the gods. Now that he has completed most of the plan, he is trapped, and he doesn't know whether he will win or lose.

"I reckon this guy will come across the plane again, maybe he can swallow a lot, at least here, he can't do anything with me." Yuxian said greedily, no one can kill anyone in this hole, but he has 'Noble Phantasm for God' is actually very beneficial.

"But you can't compete with him for time. The old man has heard that the farther the distance is, the slower the speed of message transmission. For this kind of existence, thousands of years are just a snap of your fingers." Yixin poured cold water.

Yuzuru smiled wryly. Of course, he couldn't compete against time, because he was not a leveling machine at all, and he left many obstacles in many worlds. These obstacles were the driving force and constraints for him to move forward.

"I don't want Yongzhen to become a fossil after I go out." Yuxian patted his face and lifted his spirits.

"Try to trap me here? It's not that easy!"

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Chapter 460 Eight Ceremonies (End of the Holy Grail War)

When the reference object is lost, time and distance also lose their meaning.

In the gorgeous space, Yuzuru walked in the void. He didn't know how long or how far he had walked. Anyway, the surrounding scenery was still the same, which made people doubt that he was standing still.

If it were an ordinary person, it might not be long before he would have a nervous breakdown. Even a warrior with nerves as strong as steel would not be able to delay it for too long. Fortunately, Yuzuru is not alone, just like driving a long-distance car on the highway. Will forget loneliness and fatigue.

"Yixin, can you and the others come out?" Yuxian searched around and asked casually.

"What? You want to go on a night walk with a hundred ghosts? Forget it, kid, you are not even yourself now, but a collection of many previous karma, and we are by your side."

"If you can't see people, it's always unreliable." Yuxian muttered, looked around, and asked again: "By the way, how long have I been walking?"

"About two years." Yixin replied immediately, there was no need for a clock, there were so many prisoners, it was enough for them to count with their mouths.

"Two years, I just said I was a little tired." Yuzuru twisted his neck and counted the time silently. The lunar time he experienced has reached 96 years, and Sekiro's side has been almost half a year.

"Then do you want to stop and rest?" Yixin asked with a smile, he knew that there is no concept of tiredness here, only emptiness.

Yuxian thought for a while, with a look of disbelief in his eyes: "No, keep going!"

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a day, maybe a month, anyway, Yuzuru didn't ask any more, because he knew that the passage of time would affect his mood, and he just chatted when he was bored.

"Yixin, you say he represents the world, so what am I?"

Yuzuru has always had doubts, he doesn't think he is special, he just makes different choices at different moments, just like when he killed himself with a knife, it was just fulfilling a promise, not worth mentioning.

"How does the old man know?" Yixin paused, and then said casually, "It must be the karma of human beings."