Let Go of That Blackened Heroine

The original religion of Bishamonten no longer has the strength to compete for the image of Bishamonten in Japan.

To put it simply, when talking about foreigners in Japan, no one cares about the original ownership of Bishamonten.

You know, this was originally something of Hinduism, but it was robbed by Buddhism.

And if the image of Bishamonten in Japan flows into France in Europe due to a certain relationship, then, because of female, blond hair, and attributes similar to God of War, it will easily lead to the fusion of Joan of Arc and Bishamonten.

At this time, Bishamonten suspected that he died in the war. For the gods, death is not the end, and a replacement can be performed, and when he changed his replacement, he became Joan of Arc.

However, this is still very strange, because I don't seem to have the memory of Joan of Arc.

While she was thinking this way, a lot of memories flowed into her mind.

"This is the memory of Joan of Arc, no, is this my memory? Did I just forget that I am Joan of Arc? How long has it been since the war? Is it possible that I have time-traveled?"

She suddenly had such a guess in her heart.

This is something she only understood after reading Hiyori's novels.

"I died, but I transmigrated into Joan of Arc's body, but it was the final result as soon as I came, and Joan of Arc was about to be burned at the stake. That's why I couldn't change anything."

With the flow of memory, she has a deeper understanding of Joan of Arc. In the past, she only heard the stories of Joan of Arc, but now, as Joan of Arc, she personally experienced situations that were not described in those stories. .

Joan of Arc was a true man of faith.

Bishamonten was full of admiration and concern for her.

On the screen, what everyone sees is Joan of Arc's memories, which can be regarded as a flashback before death, and it can be regarded as Joan of Arc recalling her life after death.

At this moment, Bishamonten seemed to see a person wearing a robe and a hood, whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Do you regret it?"

"Do you hate?"

Bishamonten could clearly feel the thoughts revealed by Joan of Arc in his body.

She didn't have the slightest regret, and she didn't have the slightest hatred.

She opened her mouth, but couldn't say the words.

Of course she knew that Joan had no hatred.

However, just occupying Joan's body and only seeing Joan's past, Bishamonten didn't want to say the words that there is no hatred and no regrets.

Joan herself didn't care, but she did.

She is a person with a very Madonna's heart, and she will germinate a Madonna's heart for ordinary people, and let those dead spirits become her own artifacts, regardless of whether those artifacts are useful or not.

She collected all of them as artifacts, but the result was that the artifacts themselves were not strong enough, and conflicts easily occurred among the numerous artifacts.

She also couldn't understand the inner thoughts of the artifact.

The last time my own Ma clan was almost wiped out by Yato, and only Zhao Ma was left. It was because Dao Si in the artifact was proud and complacent, and targeted others, and executed everyone who was considered a misfit. More artifact scares.

When the worries in the hearts of those artifacts surpassed their trust in Bishamonten, they would naturally stab Bishamonten and eventually lead to the fall of God.

And that's it, knowing that there is a problem with his divine weapon, Bishamonten doesn't want to find out what the problem is, and doesn't try to solve the problem, he just hopes that they can wake up.

In the end, the delay got worse and worse, and it was almost implicated in the replacement.

In order to avoid such a result, Zhaoma had to ask Yato to kill the Asahi clan.

At this time, she had a Madonna attack again. She could sacrifice herself, but it was difficult for her to sacrifice others.

The man didn't laugh at her, didn't force her, but just sat beside her silently.

"Where is this place?"

"Hell, maybe. Hell or not, for most people, this is hell."

The man said, but lay down.

"What are you doing?"

"Take a rest, you are dead, right? It's a miserable death. If that's the case, why don't you take a rest?"

"You can't see anything even if you lie down."

Bishamonten recalled lying on the ground looking at the sky in his mind.

Joan of Arc has also done this before.

When she was a village girl and a shepherdess, she would often lie on the grass and look at the sky.

It was a very beautiful scenery, bringing people a sense of peace and happiness.

That should feel like heaven.

Joan of Arc just wants to bring this feeling to the whole world.

Therefore, he had no choice but to pick up a weapon and start killing.

"I can't see the sky, and I can't see the stars, but the darkness is actually a good view, isn't it?"

"What's so beautiful about the black sky?"

Bishamonten responded, but still lay down.