The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Remilia, no, it wasn't her, even if she was the one who killed it in the end, but it was her who caused all this.

"Wu, also...!"

Calling the name that had been abandoned by himself, or the name of the prototype, Wu Ye let go of the hand on the heart, and a red fierce light appeared in his hand along with another Gungnir.

This move made the surrounding people gasp suddenly.

Even if these people destroyed his heart and caused him fatal injuries, but his brain was not damaged and his thinking ability was still there, it would not be difficult for him to bury them all with him before he died.

The blue curse faded away, leaving only the unfathomable black eyes reflecting the appearance of the prototype Wu Ye as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Suddenly, two figures flashed.

Monsters and witches, they may not even be able to shoot a single barrage because of their scars, but even so, they still stood in front of that guy without hesitation.

"Reimu... Purple..."

"..."

That call full of deep meaning seemed to be both concern for a friend and full of hatred and resentment, not to mention the indistinguishable difference between Takeya and the prototype, which made both of them feel more complicated.

No one on the two sides spoke, and the two sides were in such a stalemate. Wu also had a final plan to go crazy, and everyone in Gensokyo no longer had the strength to stop him.

Even Remilia didn't have the strength to launch a second attack after throwing the last shot.

The bloodthirsty sharp gun was not fired, so Wu just quietly watched everyone in front of him in the passing of life.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The sudden cough broke the eerie silence. Qingming, the girl who climbed up from the ground with her sword in her hand, stabilized her figure and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She dragged her sword and walked towards Wu Ye step by step. Come.

"Ah……"

I don't know why I laughed. Looking at Qingming, Wu Ye's expression calmed down unconsciously. He lowered his eyes, and the long sword of lust showed its reality again. The dim red light was nourished by the blood, like the sunrise Like a morning face, it blooms dazzlingly.

clang! !

The ignited red light disappeared again in an instant, Qingming lifted the weapon of lust and lust, and the pitch-black long sword rested firmly on Wu Ye's neck.

"I see."

A flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and Wu Ye suddenly smiled and said: "If the first time is accidental, then the second time is inevitable, Qingming... No, you, don't you have a soul?"

"..."

The instrument of great sin can affect all living beings, except for one, that is, the existence of no soul.

Just as Takeshi was unable to use the weapon of great crime on Yakumo Zi, who had divided his body and soul, Seimei in front of him also existed in the same way.

"...The ultimate technique of splitting the soul is to divide the body and soul until two completely independent individuals are formed."

Seimei's bangs covered her eyes, making it difficult to see her expression clearly, only the indifferent voice slowly drifted away in the air: ""Fantasy Township Origin"...the 'Seimei' who met you in that world It's my ghost, my real name is Qishi."

"……yes."

After getting the answer, Wu Ye finally closed his eyes. Although the split spirit is the product of the division of the soul, with the disappearance of the split spirit, what the body gets is just a cold memory.

In other words, Seimei in front of her, no, she should be called Nanami, she is just a reader just like those guys who wrote "Gensokyo Origin" and created his world.

This person is not her.

Moreover, from just now, the connection between myself and the greedy weapon of great crime seemed to be disconnected. At that time, what was destroyed by Qishi was indeed the protection of the weapon of great crime.

As the first weapon of great crime represented by Takeya himself, the direct result of the fire of greed being stripped by Qishi is that there is no power to protect him. This is the most critical element for Remilia to defeat him with one shot .

Hidden identity, defense-breaking sword skills—in other words, is this guy the last trump card in this world?

No, it's pointless to worry about these things now... yes, it's pointless.

"In the end, I still couldn't do anything," Wu Ye murmured to himself in a voice that gradually lost temperature when he raised his head and looked at the black mist that hadn't dissipated in the sky, "However, the weapon of great crime can make The future continues..."

"stop……"

Qishi's body was trembling, she had the urge to sigh, that deep struggle, the sword in her hand hovered in the air hesitantly, and the voice from her throat seemed to be plucking rusty strings: " Just stop..."

The out-of-focus pupils just stared at Wu Ye mechanically, Qi Shi held up the black long sword, and the tears oozed out of the corners of his eyes came from the cry of another soul that had long since disappeared.

"Even if you keep going, you won't be able to succeed anymore... That guy was deceiving you. Even if you collect all the weapons of great crime, you still can't save your world." This is Qishi's advice.

"How will you know if you don't try... Besides, I have nothing to lose." This was Takeya's answer.

"..."

This time, Qi Shi didn't persuade her any more, but used actions as an answer, and the sword in her hand fell mercilessly, but the expected scene of blood spattering did not appear.

The pitch-black sword was swallowed by the sudden and deep gap, and the slash disappeared without a trace.

"Gap...Zi, is it you?" The first time Reimu saw the gap, he turned his head in disbelief and looked at Zi beside him.

"No, it's not us..." Zi also felt strange. The one who saved Wu Ye was undoubtedly "my gap", but no matter from a practical or psychological point of view, it was absolutely impossible for her to save Wu Ye. , who is it?

Hey.

The figure passing through the gap slowly fell down, the little black leather boots stepped on the lifeless ground, the blond girl took off the bowler hat on her head, and the face that was exactly the same as Zi surprised everyone.

Looking at the familiar figure from behind, Wu Ye was silent for a moment. He swallowed the word Mei Li from his mouth. Even though the crime he committed was irreversible, he still wanted to call her by that name.

"purple……"

Chapter 46 Purple's Answer