The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Her footsteps became faster and faster, as if she wanted to escape from something. The scene of that dream began to become clear in her mind. It was getting harder and harder to suppress that almost instinctive restlessness.

The sound of flames came from next to his ears, and the fiery touch slid across his skin, and he stopped abruptly, and his surroundings were already surrounded by a raging sea of ​​flames.

Wearing a green dress, Huiyin appeared in the flames without warning, with two crescent-like horns raised towards the sky, and her indifferent eyes lost their humanity.

"..."

A trace of surprise flashed in the red eyes, Meihong didn't say a word, the flame feathers wrapped around her body again, this time she chose to attack without hesitation.

The jet of fire pierced Huiyin's body, but there was no sense of hitting the entity, and Bai Ze's shadow turned into a wisp of green smoke in the flames, without making any sound.

And right after she disappeared, the only road that was not covered by flames remained.

Meihong gritted her teeth and stepped on this road, all the sounds around her were fading away, flames, moonlight, bamboo forest, when all the light was swallowed by darkness, she finally came to the end of the road.

There, a mysterious man in a black robe is waiting for her. The ancient, remote, isolated detachment makes it impossible to imagine such an existence in the world.

But Meihong didn't care so much, the flame in her hand illuminated the darkness, and she asked with an angry tone: "Is that you? The guy who made these messy things around me!"

"you are wrong."

Unexpectedly, there was an astonishingly young voice under the black robe, he said to Meihong lightly: "I'm here to end everything, Meihong."

After the words fell, he stuck out a hand from under the black robe, and the golden key shone and wrapped the two of them...

Chapter 2 Fragments of the World

"Um... where is it?"

Opening his eyes again, what greeted his eyes was a strange scene, the broken earth, the unburned flames, and the killing breath permeating the air.

Enchantment?No, it's slightly different...

Meihong looked left and right, and her vigilance increased a bit: "You bastard, what do you want to do?"

Facing Meihong's question, the man in black robe did not give any positive answer, but quietly raised his neck, looked at the cold night sky, and murmured: "It's almost time to come..."

"you--"

Meihong, who was ignored, was very angry, and the flames that turned into feathers sprayed behind her, and Meihong, who raised her body speed by another level, swung her fist at the man in black robe.

scoff.

As if cold water had been poured onto her head, the flames on Meihong's fist were lightly wiped away, and the man in black just gently grabbed her fist with his palm, making her almost unable to move.

"hateful!"

Meihong gritted her teeth. The mysterious person in front of her was so powerful that she was no match at all. She couldn't see any details about him. It was so strange that such a guy didn't have the slightest reputation in Gensokyo. Could it be Gensokyo? Hacked?

"Calm down, sister red."

Regarding Meihong's attack, the other party didn't seem to want to pursue it. The familiar tone seemed to be that of a friend she hadn't seen for a long time, and there was a bit of playfulness in the casual tone, which made her very upset.

"Who the hell are you?"

Realizing that she was not an opponent at all, Meihong calmed down instead. If the opponent wanted to get rid of her, she could do it directly. There was no need to disturb such an attack.

"Me?" The mysterious man was taken aback for a moment, and immediately lifted his hood indifferently, as if the deliberate concealment before was a joke.

Under the black hood is an ordinary teenager, except for that too distant aura, he is almost no different from ordinary people.

But for some reason, Meihong always feels a sense of déjà vu...

"Let's make a long story short, Sister Hong."

The boy didn't care and called Meihong's name with a friendly address: "I came here... No, it should be said that I have to borrow your strength to come here."

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you going to do?"

"Closing these wrong loops."

"……what?"

Meihong expressed her incomprehension with a suitable confused expression, and looked at the boy with worried eyes by the way. If it wasn't for the difference in strength, she would have politely asked him if he needed to see a doctor.

The young man seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He didn't care, but patiently explained: "Although the restoration of the big world has been completed, there are still some world fragments that deviate from the rules and have not been recovered. They will be recovered at a certain point in time." There is an infinite loop, and what we have to do is to break this loop, completely close it, and completely eliminate hidden dangers."

Meihong raised her eyebrows, obviously not understanding what the boy was talking about.

Sighing, the young man gave up and lowered his hands and waved his hands: "In short, we just want to prevent history from going on the 'original' track. Simply put, we are here to make things happen."

"That's it." Meihong immediately understood such a simple, rude and levelless statement, and she naturally chose not to cooperate.

Frowning, stepping on the stone and posing in a standard Taimei posture, Meihong said in a very harsh tone: "What does this have to do with Lao Tzu?"

With another sigh, the young man said earnestly, "With my own strength alone, there is no way to recover all these fragments. I need your assistance, Meihong."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, you are so strong, I will not be fooled by you."

"..."

The young and powerful sister Hong has experienced it herself, so she absolutely does not believe that there is anything that the other party needs her "assistance", even if there is, she will never help.

Not to mention that they didn't know each other well, and they brought her to such a strange place without authorization, and they still hoped that she would do nothing?Dream it!

For a while, the boy was also a little at a loss. After the atmosphere fell silent, it was Meihong who asked first: "Hey, when are you going to let me go back?"