The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Now manipulating Yuko, maybe it's not Saigoi Yoshino anymore, but her, the God of Demon World——Shenqi.

It was an instinct like a natural enemy, and all the monster power that Wu Ye could control quickly shrank back into the depths of his body like a tide, and was replaced by a flame that could not be measured by the concept of strength——

The instrument of the mortal sin of greed.

"What's going on? Hey, you—"

The supply of demon power suddenly stagnated, Yakumo Zi hurriedly turned her head, and what she saw was Takeya wrapped in blue flames. Suddenly, an indescribable fear rose from the bottom of her heart.

Yuko's voice couldn't reach Yakumo Zi's ears, or in other words, to her, it was just a roar without any real meaning.

It's just that she seemed to see a different meaning in Wu Ye's performance.

The words on the lips stopped abruptly, Yakumo Zi's dull eyes fell on Takeya, and before thinking, the body had subconsciously retreated.

"Is that so? Is it actually like this? Damn! Damn, hate, hate——!" Wu Ye vented his anger angrily, but everything was already useless.

The panic that everything was out of control made Wu Ye feel the powerlessness again——

A sense of powerlessness at the mercy of fate.

The guy who was supposed to appear in the demon world appeared in front of him at this juncture. This was a development that Wu Ye could not have imagined no matter what.

What kind of guy Shenqi is, although Wu Ye can't say for sure, but at this moment, she is possessed by Yuko and appears at this time, it is absolutely impossible to just say hello and settle the matter.

The power of the realm stopped unconsciously, and Wu also deeply understood that if Shen Qi came, then the previous method of weakening Xixing Yao to liberate Yuko would be an extravagant hope.

What's worse, at this time his flames suddenly became restless, just like when he met Shenqi for the first time, the greedy and sinful flames could not help but want to devour each other. Jumping eagerly.

Like a rotten wolf smelling blood, these restless blue flames gushed out of Wu Ye's body crazily. Wu Ye bathed in the fire was like a demon, exuding a depraved breath all over his body.

"You bastard, what's going on...!"

Yakumo Zi's questioning could only be answered by a helpless wry smile in Takeya's ears. Now he is doing his best to suppress these greedy flames hovering on the verge of rampage.

It's gone!

Wu Ye, who gritted his teeth and supported him, understood that before these endless malice, his persistence was meaningless, and delay could not solve any problems.

What should I do, get out of here first?

Wu Ye's first thought was to escape. After all, the damage of these greedy flames to the Weapon of Great Sin is destructive. Whether it ignites the Demon Realm or wipes out Kaguya Ji, it is enough to prove its power.

If he continued to stay here, I'm afraid the next one to be burned by himself would be Yuko!

Only this is absolutely not possible!

Resisting the suffocation brought by the flames, Wu Ye was distracted to export another force——

"the——world!"

The gray-white courtyard isolated Yakumo Zi's anger, and also suppressed the restlessness of the fire of greed. Take a breather, and suddenly saw the pair of still bright eyes on the ground.

It is different from the deepness stained with rot and sin, but a slightly clear flower color.

The color of cherry blossoms.

The sharpness of the wings was covered by the soft light, and the angel, who had broken free from the shackles of time, flew into the sky, and shattered the courtyard that had been built with great difficulty along the way.

"You—you're Yuko?!" Wu Ye exclaimed in surprise, even though he didn't have any evidence, he could just ascertain that the existence in front of him was not Shenqi.

Even though she had six extra wings, Yuko didn't seem to feel any discomfort, the pale courtyard was shattering, the world's time was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and those greedy flames began to stir again.

But Yuko didn't seem to see these things, she just looked at Wu Ye with a smile, and then suddenly said: "Sorry, Wu Ye, I lied."

"Huh?" Wu Ye was stunned, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

"Actually, I've been worrying about why I, who was born as Yuyuko and had to die, came into this world for what, and what is the need to exist for me who died just to die."

Yuko was talking to herself, even though the words were filled with sadness and asked, her expression looked very calm, even faintly relieved.

"Now, I finally understand."

When the pale courtyard was completely shattered, Wu Ye only heard Yuko say:

"I, Yuko Saikyo, was born in this world for the sole purpose of meeting you, yes, that's all, that's all—that's all."

The wine glass full of sin has been melted into Yuko's body, and at this moment, what she is holding in her hand is the long sword of sin that made Wu Ye's pupils shrink suddenly.

"This is my last request. I can't let everyone's efforts so far be in vain, so - please, Takeya, please bury me in eternal darkness together with her."

"The instrument of the great sin of lust..."

Wu Ye, who recognized the object held by Yuko, fell into an inextricable sluggishness, the flames on his body spewed out uncontrollably long ago, and Wu Ye already knew that the sword had the ability to confuse people's hearts.

But what Yuko did was not using its ability, but simply using it as the last straw to overwhelm her.

The flames of greed were finally out of control.

The roaring and gushing flames ignited the gigantic Westward Demon Phantom, which was clearly an existence that had been completely stripped away, and Yuko's body was scorched and blackened by the flames, but she just smiled faintly, even Painful screams could not be stopped in her shadow, and she just smiled faintly.

"You bastard!" Now that time has returned to normal, Yakumo Zi can no longer just sit idly by seeing her friend's body being so cruelly hurt. The power of friendship overcomes her instinctive fear, and she rushes towards Wu Ye's flame.

Wu Ye was stunned in place, unable to do anything, and Yakumo Zi let alone attacked, facing him who was bathed in the flames of greed, Wu Ye, who could not control the violent flames at all, could only watch helplessly. Falling from the sky like purple moths.

Between the lightning and the flint, two friends were injured one after another because of their own relationship. Even if it was not out of intention, but as the natural instigator, Wu Ye's spirit has almost reached its limit.

He didn't understand the meaning of Yuko's words, nor could he understand why the other party had to choose such a future.