The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Wu also stood beside her, and waved away the withered branches of the Westward Demon that remained around him. Wearing a mask, he exuded an ominous aura.

Looking at Yakumo Zi, Wu Ye let out a strange laugh suddenly, as if he wanted to strangle all the laments in his throat with chains to prevent them from coming out, it was dull and gloomy.

"In fact, I have always had a doubt about what is the benchmark for measuring the so-called true and false."

Taking care of himself, Wu Ye began to say: "No matter what era it is, I have not found the existence of the Dragon God. Now it seems that it is not because he is too mysterious, but because I misunderstood."

Glancing at the Dragon God battle robe on his body, Wu Ye slowly took it off, folded it neatly and placed it beside Yuko, then took off his own mask and put it on top of the battle robe.

Looking down at his gradually becoming vain body gradually disappearing into the light, Wu Ye couldn't hold back his laughter any longer.

When history returns to its original track, unnecessary existence will be excluded by this era——

This has been proven in the era of Kaguya Hime who went with Meihong 200 years ago. He once prevented Meihong from trying to reverse Xiaomeihong's stupid move, so history has not changed.

And after that, Wu Ye and Meihong "disappeared" from that era, as if they had never appeared... No, maybe this is wrong, it should be said that when they returned to that era, they had already become part of the "history".

Nothing has changed, no matter whether it is Xiaoxiaomeihong or not better than waiting, even Kaguya and Yonglin have gone on the original track.

Everything they do seems to be just to let history move forward on the original track, just like it is now.

He tried to change Yuko's future, and the root of all tragedies in Gensokyo, but the answer the world gave him was this——

Looking down at the gradually transparent body... It was incredible, but Wu Ye didn't have any resentment or resentment about it. On the contrary, he now felt a burst of enlightenment.

It was as if the stone that was stuffy in his heart was removed, and the oppressive air suddenly became fresh, and even his fist, which was supposed to be weak, seemed to have infinite power at this moment.

He raised his head, bathed in the first ray of light that fell after breaking through the gray clouds, that ray seemed to be a dedicated guard, driving away himself who was already soaked in darkness.

"Heh, heh heh, hahahahahaha——"

Covering his face, he let out a series of dry and piercing laughter that couldn't be restrained, like rusty strings. Wu unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and said to himself: "So it's so so, it's so easy for me to find." , 'Dragon God' - so it's here..."

Using his foot to crush the mask that he just put down, Wu Ye still felt as if something that could not be restrained was growing wildly in his heart, since he couldn't stop it, then let nature take its course.

Even if the smell is so disgusting - the smell of guilt.

After making a mess of his clothes and mask, Takeya finally seemed satisfied, and turned his gaze to Yakumo Zi who had been silent all this time: "Who said 'a lie a thousand times will become the truth' Come on? Forget it, anyone is welcome——I am really convinced that you have made such a big circle, Zi, so it turns out that the guy you always wanted to kill was me."

"Although I don't know what you are talking about, but I really want to kill you, Dragon God." Yakumo Zi was calm and terrifying. She just hugged her friend tightly, and looked at him with lost eyes. This land is left with nothing but ashes.

"...Is it because of me that caused Yuko's death?" The arc of Takeya's mouth expanded uncontrollably, although the words were full of timid tremors.

"No, it's because you, a monster, appeared in Yuko's world," Yakumo Zi gently let Yuko lie down, turned her head and did not hide her hatred: "We finally understand, I chose to accept you from the very beginning. , is wrong.”

"yes……"

After a moment of silence, Takeya said to Yakumo Zi seriously:

"What a coincidence, I think so too."

Chi Chi————! ! !

After the words fell, the blue flame burst out from the ground, and surrounded Wu Ye in a gesture of claws and claws. Two rays of light, one red and one purple, flew out of You Zi's body. He held the long sword of lust tightly in one hand, Holding the cup of gluttony in one hand, the puppet manipulating time quietly hovered above his head, and the golden key grew out of a chain and hung on his chest.

On the dilapidated city tower in the distance, a golden beam of light shot up into the sky like a resonance, and countless streams of light flowed into Wu Ye's body from unknowable distant places. After a while, a cracked hand appeared on his right wrist. mirror.

"Ha - it's incredible, it's the first time I use these powers, why does my body have such a familiar feeling? Haha, it's really strange."

Under the shroud of the six-color light, Wu Ye grinned, obviously he couldn't laugh at something that he thought was so funny, facing Zi Yakumo who stood up with nothing but hatred in his eyes, he couldn't help it at this moment. feared.

"Kill you!!!" Without a word of nonsense, Yakumo Zi controls everything that can be manipulated, and the power of the realm is maximized at this moment. It is the color of hatred in her heart that distorts the world.

"Impossible." Wu Ye's almost indifferent words were like a declaration, blocking all Yakumo Zi's delusions.

With a swing of the sword, the overwhelming blue flames turned the distorted world into a big dye vat. Takeya sideways dodged Yakumo Zi who was attacking from the gap, and threw away the cup of gluttony with his backhand, and Gungani replaced him. I pierced her body with just one shot.

Although the demon power was exhausted and he was nailed to the ground, the hatred in Yakumo Zi's eyes remained undiminished.

"Damn! Monster power...!" Zi Yakumo struggled and found that she could not escape from the shackles of the sharp gun. She raised her head and stared at Takeya, as if she wanted to keep that face in her mind. .

Sighing, Wu Ye tried hard to express his helplessness, but the smile was distorted and terrifying: "It's useless, Zi, even if your demon power is at its peak, it's impossible to defeat me now."

"So what!" Zi Yakumo held Gungnir's spearman tightly, splashing blood and staining the sage's reason red, like a devil soaked in hatred, she said word by word: "I have already remembered You, Dragon God, even if I can't kill you now, but I still have time, ten years, 20 years, 100 years, 1000 years, until the end of time! One day I will kill you, for this Put an end to this hatred!"

"So, that's impossible."

This time, Wu Ye no longer chose to escape. He looked directly into Yakumo Zi's eyes, and the long sword in his hand was shining brightly: "But don't worry, Zi, one day I will let you kill me with your own hands, but Not now, because I still have things to do."

"You bastard... do you want to escape?!" Yakumo Zi, who noticed that Wuya was disappearing little by little, widened her eyes, and the flames of hatred almost gushed out of her eyes.

"Sorry, Zi, I will take away your memory, and you will no longer remember my appearance. This is a necessary job for future survival." Wu Ye, holding the long sword of lust, felt an indescribable strangeness in his heart. sense.

Although it was the first time to use it, he seemed to be familiar with it no matter the ability or the method, as if he had used it countless times.

"What...!" Yakumo Zi was stunned, and even if he was dazzled by the red brilliance, he could only hear Wu Ye's mournful singing in a trance.

"May your soul sink into the world of love and obtain eternal happiness. In exchange, may your body become my eternal servant. Come and dance."

This is? !

Even though she was in an extremely unfavorable position, and was even dazzled by anger just now and launched a self-destructive attack, Yakumo Zi suddenly calmed down after seeing the red light sword in Takeya's hand.

The figure of Yuko flashed in her mind, and the powerlessness once dominated by that sword was still vivid in her mind. It was not until Yuko's death that she regained her will.

This feeling can't be wrong, it's the same ability!

Although she realized what Wu Ye was going to do, Yakumo Zi was still helpless. She couldn't resist this force, but it wasn't just that she could just stare blankly at the other party's reckless actions!