Salvation equals death

What should come will come, Vera thought.

Zhi Aoi Chisato, one of the Level B students of the night club, is a model by profession, and has a good relationship with another Level B female vampire Rima Toya. Although she is taciturn, she is a rare and pro-human existence among the arrogant vampires .Because Zhikui Qianli always looks like he can't wake up, and has a cute and cute personality, so Vera takes care of her more or less in her daily life, and she can be regarded as a classmate who has a good relationship.

However, now, Vera stared blankly at Zhikui Qianli who had a wicked smile in front of her, and took out the sickle of Artemis without hesitation.

"Zhikui Qianli" looked at the weapon that Vera took out, and couldn't help frowning. Rather than being afraid, he seemed more dissatisfied: "The little princess should not take such a dangerous toy."

"Qianli Zhikui" dodged Vera's attack, because it was Qianli Zhikui's body, and Vera didn't kill her. After the two sides opened up the distance, Vera smiled and said: "It is a violation of the law for guests to come uninvited." Discipline."

Almost all the students of the Black Master Academy know that once Vera mentions "discipline", it is a sign that she is going to do something. To the students with serious psychological shadows, this is simply the whisper of the devil, but for hundreds of years in the waves. As far as the coquettish Jiulan Litu is concerned, this is nothing more than a cute kitten acting like a spoiled child.

Jiulan Litu didn't know that Vera's little head was full of [-] ways to torture the enemy without injury provided by a black man in Hong Kong. He just lowered his head and swept the body he possessed dissatisfiedly .

Even if he is his own heir, Level B's body is still too weak.

"Little princess, please be patient, I will come to pick you up in person." Jiulan Litu took out a crystal bottle containing a dark red liquid from his arms, and raised his hand to pinch Vera's face, "Drink this , become a real princess, and stay by my side forever. You are so similar to Juli, put down your weapon in the future, and accept my love—”

With a "bang" gunshot, Jiulan Litu, who was about to forcibly inject blood, couldn't dodge, and was shot in the shoulder immediately. The lavender magic cross was branded on Zhikui Qianli's body, which was extremely lethal to vampires. It also made Jiulan Litu have to leave this body: "So it's the princess' guardian knight? It's really an eyesore, but it's just a lowly Level D."

After Jiulan Litu spoke with disgust, he broke the consciousness connection, and Zhikui Qianli's body instantly collapsed into Vera's arms, and the dark green chakra was also burning in Vera's hands at the same time.

After erasing the magic pattern left by Cone Shengling, Vera handed over the unconscious Zhikui Qianli to Cone Shengling, and the Black Master Academy also sounded the alarm at the same time.

"It's a large number of LevelEs." Zhui Shengling's face turned cold, and he didn't need to think too much to know that it was the work of the elders' house and Jiulan Litu, "You Ji, go and tell the students in the day department to evacuate."

Vera didn't move, she picked up the crystal bottle left by Jiulan Litu, unscrewed the cork and sniffed it, her plain expression immediately became subtle.

"You——" Zhui Shengling turned his head and wanted to say something, but someone suddenly stuffed a bottle into his mouth.

"How should I put it, Zero, you are truly a miraculous person." Vera poured the whole bottle of blood into it regardless of his struggle. Crimson Sakura is idle.

"You are probably the hunter who has ever drank the most pureblood blood. Do you think there is any difference in the taste?"

There's a hell of a difference.Cone Shengling really wanted to roll his eyes regardless of his image, but soon felt a majestic and thick force rushing into his body.

Compared with the young Jiu Lanshu and Fei Yingxian, who was often forced to donate blood to the elders' home, Jiu Lan Li Tu, a vampire who plundered the power of others but never gave it, contained extremely high power in his blood.

Cone Shengling only felt that the shackles in his body were shattered, but at the same time, his consciousness was also dragged into the endless darkness. In the second before he fell into a coma, he only saw the girl lowering her eyes and smiling warmly at him.

Oops.

Cone Shengling's eyes darkened and he lost consciousness.

The vampires attacked the Black Master Academy. The students in the day department evacuated urgently, but all the students in the night department stayed behind and scattered to protect the students in the day department to leave safely.

Even though the students in the night department looked arrogant and innocent on weekdays, they were actually arrogant and brought the students of the day department who adored and admired them into the protection range, and were thrown out by Jiu Lanshu every night to clean up LevelE No comments.Now that the Black Master Academy is under attack, they naturally followed the command and dispatched.

Lan Tangying was dispatched to look for the Disciplinary Commissioner. The blond boy couldn't help but slander while anxiously searching, thinking that the Disciplinary Commissioner is so terrifying, why does his boss always think that the other party is a little public servant who needs to be cared for?

Two Level E vampires rushed over desperately, Lan Tangying waved his hand, and the icicle shot up into the sky, directly piercing the two vampires and crushing them into powder.

Lan Tangying's eyes were sharp, and he saw the slender figure with Zhuo Shengling's arms from a distance. He didn't know what happened to the two of them, but the knight guarding the princess fainted.

Of course, Lan Tangying didn't know that it was the princess who brought the knight down, so he pushed aside the grass and shouted, "Hey, come here quickly, Master Shu told me to protect—"

Lan Tangying's shouting came to an abrupt end, because the girl with long brown hair suddenly turned her head, her pair of bright golden eyes seemed to gather all the light of this world.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blue and white armor full of cyber sense is on the upper body instantly, with the waning moon as the crown, ice flowers as the ring, half of the cold white metal wings stretch gracefully, imaginary number particles are flying in the air like falling snow.

Lan Tangying couldn't help but widen her eyes.

The girl holding a sickle stands between the ice and snow, with a straight spine and a blue skirt and silver armor, like a goddess standing under the moonlight, and like the frightening other side of the moon, sacred and detached but containing incomparably powerful power.

[[Gods set. Selene] has been equipped. 】Little A reported coldly, compared to the system that was full of enthusiasm and wished to get the data accurate to three digits after the decimal point, it chose to spit out, 【Baisi, that's awesome. 】

Vera has learned to ignore little A's flirtatious words, and she can stand the system scolded by the shrew, but there is no reason why she can't bear little A's little teddy.

[Do you want to enable hunting mode? 】Vera didn't want to care about it, but little A was ready to move, 【Master, just fight, your legs are long and white, you will definitely win. 】

Vera directly threw little A into the little black room.

The armor of the gods is also classified as a "special category" in the armory. This series of armor is often named after a certain religious god, and its performance is also in line with the legend, so it can be called "The Strongest Armor".

For example, the [Gods Set. Sun Wheel] that Vera once gave to All Might is an armor designed according to the standard of Amaterasu of the Neon Kingdom.

In the same way, [Gods Set. Selene] is also an armor set based on the Greek moon god Selene. According to legend, the moon not only has a cool and bright side, but also symbolizes the coldness and endless coldness. .

Vera swung her knife, and the Artemis scythe hit the enemy with a large amount of frost factor, instantly freezing several vampires in place.

Snow is very gentle, but ice is not. The hypothermic body instantly becomes brittle, and after being hit, it turns into icicles everywhere.

The girl who came on the ice and snow was like a silvery god of death, holding up her sickle and harvesting life recklessly.

"Why do you, a human being, have my abilities!"

Lan Tangying's heart almost collapsed, he deeply felt that his status was about to be lost, Master Shu had always favored this human girl, but she turned out to be very capable, so where is his status?

"Because the abilities of Master Lantang and Master Jiayuan are both cute." Vera couldn't help laughing, she rubbed Lan Tangying's head with her silver-white gauntlet, and stopped in time before he exploded. .

"Then, let's start cleaning the battlefield."

……

Jiulan Litu has been arrogant all his life, and he never puts people in his eyes. The only two people he regards as enemies are the father and son Jiulanyou and Jiulanshu.

As the strongest of the Jiulan family for thousands of years, Jiulan Litu's strength is unquestionable. Even if he is weak, he will almost become fine after living for 300 years.

When surrounded by a group of human teenagers, Jiulan Litu snorted in his heart. He was arrogant and arrogant, so he underestimated the enemy and realized what was wrong after being burned by the flame of death.

"The power of the Holy See?" Jiulan Litu's eyes were cold, staring at Sawada Tsunayoshi as if he was looking at a dead person, "Holy Light's lackey."

The blood race's hatred for the Holy Light is engraved in the bone marrow and passed down from generation to generation along with the flow of blood. Jiulan Litu was so murderous that he almost left no room for attack, just wanting to take out the hearts of the few human cubs in front of him .

Sawada Tsunayoshi is not yet proficient in using the flame of death energy, and among his guardians, only the strongest Hibari Kyoya, the cloud guard, can fight a few tricks with Jiulan Litu, but even so, he is still at a disadvantage .

If there must be one thing that must be done, it must have the consciousness of mortality.

"Don't..." The sentence written by Yalan Dahl with blood and tears flashed in his mind, and the flames as clear as the sky ignited, enveloping the young man in an instant, "Don't underestimate the will of human beings—!"

Ten years later, Tsunayoshi Sawada received the gift of light. When his own will is strong enough to ignite the flames, it has a strong restraint effect on creatures belonging to the dark camp.

Feeling the will of Tsuna, the Vongola Ring showed its true initial form, and the flames burned more and more intensely, just like the stinging dark dawn thousands of years ago.

In the blazing flames, the woman's thin and straight back flashed past, like a phantom of longing.

In the flames, Tsunayoshi Sawada remembered what happened ten years later.

At that time, he suddenly came to a strange world, the people around him either grew up or died, looking around with no one to rely on, he was at a loss and desperate.

At that time, Vera, who appeared as an adult, led them along the way. Even in the face of a devastated world, she was always calm and calm, as if as long as she was there, even if the sky collapsed, there was no need to be afraid.

And the facts proved that this is indeed the case, even if the sky collapsed in the end, she still earned a piece of world for the world.

——"Miss Yuuki..."

——"Don't be sad, Gang, death is just a new journey."

She smiled in the flames.

……

Jiulan Litu broke through with the zero point of death and was frozen.

The king who witnessed everything had a cold expression. What he wanted was not just a seal, he wanted Jiulan and Litu to die completely, so that no one could destroy the paradise he built.

"I really didn't expect you to do this..."

Behind Jiu Lanshu came a woman's weak but still graceful voice. The beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes lay covered in blood in a dark magic pattern formation, dying, waiting for the countdown to come.

"You are so gentle and kind, so you can go to this situation and kill so many pure-bloods... Do you... want to be the only king of the blood race?"

"The only king? What's more, you are wrong. I am different from you. I never want to take over this decadent race."

Jiu Lanshu didn't look back at the woman behind her. The woman lying there was named Bailu Geng, the only daughter of the Bailu family, a pureblood who supported the Senate and was ambitious.

And now she is lying in the magic circle that draws the power of the blood race. The already red and black magic pattern has absorbed the blood of another pure-blooded orange besides Bai Lugeng, and the abundant power makes the magic circle run slowly.

"You who killed your fiancé with your own hands in order to become the blood queen, naturally you can't understand what I want to do."

"Why don't I understand? Shu, I'm your friend and the person who understands you best." Even at the end of his life, Bailu still smiled gracefully, "You and I are the same, and we will fight for love. And crazy, sacrificing all life for love. You are willing to bury the whole blood clan for your little princess, why can't I betray you for my little prince and support Yiweng instead?"

"You disguise your ambition with love, and decorate yourself with flowers and scenery. I have nothing to say to you."

Jiu Lanshu raised his head slowly, he has a gorgeous and graceful appearance like moonlight, even if he doesn't smile, he has a coldness and dignity immersed in his bones, like a flower blooming under the moonlight.

"Come be part of the 'melting pot' with me, more."

Bailu's pupils shrank suddenly, as if she had heard some ridiculous joke, even though she was coughing up blood, she still laughed out loud.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous——Cain, why does the blood race have a king like you? There is a damned sinner like you in the Jiulan lineage."

"What a terrible price did the blood race pay to destroy the furnace? But after a thousand years, the new king of the blood race wants to recast the furnace!"

"Who the hell are you?! You can't be a pure blood. If you really have such a bloodline, how could you do such a heartless thing—!"

It's ridiculous, and Egret thinks it's even more ridiculous.

As the daughter of Bailu's family, Bailu even claims to be "the person closest to Shu". She has known each other for many years, and she thinks that she has already seen Jiu Lanshu's temperament clearly, but she never thought that what she knows is just the tip of the iceberg in disguise. .

Bailu even thought about Jiu Lanshu's ambitious attempt to eradicate dissidents, and thought about Jiu Lanshu's deep-rooted affection and wanting to build a pure land without vampires for his lover, but he never thought that Jiu Lanshu would want to recast the furnace.

The blood race who fled here from another world thousands of years ago originally wanted to occupy the human territory. Unlike the blood race's nascent world, there is no race dispute in this world. Human beings are the well-deserved masters. In the eyes of the blood race, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered Weak and harmless.Although their vitality was seriously injured due to the Millennium War, the blood race is a flower of evil that blooms on the rotting bones. Only by absorbing blood and death as nourishment can it bloom more and more beautifully.

But what the blood race didn't expect was that a group of vampire hunters who were not afraid of death would rather turn their backs and kill them all. They also came to this plane, established the hunter association, and forged the furnace.

The magic furnace that condenses the crystallization of human wisdom can forge weapons that kill vampires but are harmless to humans. Relying on these, the Hunter Association can gain a firm foothold in this world and beat the vampires to no avail.

After another defeat, the pure blood family had to sign a shameful contract with the Hunter Association, and the blood family also lived in seclusion and could no longer appear in front of others.

Later, the blood race paid a painful price to extinguish the furnace, and the Hunter Association could no longer rely on the furnace to forge magic weapons.

Blood races have a long lifespan, but humans may not. As long as you continue to endure and persevere, those magical weapons will gradually lose their effectiveness because they cannot be recharged. Completely wipe out the advantages of humans, and one day in the future, the vampires will replace humans as the masters of this territory.

——But now, Jiu Lanshu said that he wanted to recast the furnace.

"Who the hell are you?" Bai Lu bit his lip even more, and his bleak face was even more charming, so beautiful, "If you have the slightest respect for your own blood, you shouldn't do that."

"Who am I? Jiulanshu, the current head of the Jiulan family, Jiulanshu, the ancestor of the Jiulan family, besides—" Jiulanshu raised his wine-red eyes indifferently, "There is another name , you should have heard."

"The Holy Son of Light named 'Kilupa' by the God of Light—Adrian Kirupa."

Bai Lu was trembling almost all over, she refused to take her last breath, but just stared at Jiu Lanshu.

"What I want to create is not only a pure land where she can grow up with peace of mind, but also a world where she can be happy."

Jiu Lanshu threw the red wine glass in his hand casually, and the glass shattered on the ground, and a drop of bright red liquid flowed out, treacherous and coquettish: "Just talking about the Black Master Academy is far from enough."

A birdcage is still a birdcage after all, but what if the birdcage is big enough?

The whole world is like a little garden under his control. In this world, there is a man who loves her, a father who loves her, friends who can be with her, and after his death... followers who respect her and love her.

Everyone is a marionette, and he has to play with his little princess until the end of happiness.

After all, Bai Lu finally breathed her last, her dark blue eyes widened as if she was dying, and what was reflected in the pupils was the extremely indifferent face of the young man.

The creaking sound of the gears gnashing sounded, and the magic energy furnace inherited from ancient times started to operate again after injecting the power of several pure-bloods. The dense runes lit up one by one, shining with the splendor of different elements.

Few people know that the energy core of the furnace used by humans to forge weapons to restrain vampires is the heart of pure blood.

—a heart donated voluntarily by a pureblood.

The heart of a pureblood contains all the power of a pureblood. The core of the furnace is actually equivalent to sealing a powerful blood inside, continuously charging the weapons that restrain vampires.

Only a voluntary donated heart can transform the energy to restrain vampires, but from ancient times to the present, the only one who is willing to donate a heart is a female ancestor who hoped that humans and vampires could coexist peacefully a thousand years ago.

The female ancestor is one of the few friends of Jiu Lanshu, her heart has been burning for thousands of years, and now it is Jiu Lanshu's turn.

In fact, Jiu Lanshu doesn't love human beings or blood races. He has a slight dislike for life and the whole world. There are too few good things for him to fight for, and even if there are, he can't see them.

Except Vera, only Vera--in his seemingly endless life span, he had loved her alone.

"Vera, I hope you and Zhui Shengling can be together happily and well in the future..." Jiu Lanshu said in a low voice, but the sudden sleepiness made his consciousness gradually faint.

Squeak, the closed door opened.

The girl holding a sickle walked slowly into the furnace room. Every step she took would turn the ground under her feet into floating ice and flakes of snow. Wherever she passed, the creatures lost their temperature, the vegetation condensed into frost, and the cold and gloomy air scattered everywhere. Diffuse.

Vera raised her hand to gently caress Jiu Lanshu's face, trying to warm the gloomy look in his brows and eyes with the warmth of her palm.

"That's why I don't want to become a god. If I am afraid of loneliness but have to endure loneliness, what kind of suffering will it be for nearly a thousand years, brother?"

Vera caressed Jiu Lanshu's Tianling, and the green light representing life slowly appeared in her palm.

"I don't like vampires, this is the only existence I hate for so many years, but because my brother is vampires, I also want to try to accept it."

"So, brother, can you also try to like the world I guard for me?" Vera said in a very soft voice, almost silently.

Jiu Lanshu's consciousness fell into a coma, but as if he heard her words, he realized something, his face turned pale, and a tear slowly fell from the corner of his eyes.

"It's good to cry, it's good to be able to cry, brother, people go through the world, sad is allowed, crying is also allowed, you have never been a bird in a cage, you can laugh whenever you want. "

Vera's mood was very calm, Jiu Lanshu thought she could live happily and happily for a long time, but he didn't know that she had lost the qualification to become a god, and her soul would gradually weaken, and now it was one day to live one more day.

It would be great if she could go to more worlds and help more people before the end of her life.

Her power comes from the thoughts of others in different worlds, and it is fair to give back to different worlds in the end.

She wants to be a page in her brother's life, which can be a bit of fun when flipping through it, instead of becoming the almost eternal pain and regret that resides in his heart.

Memories of ten years later swept in like a tide. In that timeline, Vera failed to stop Jiu Lanshu. He threw his heart into the furnace, entrusted his sister to Zhuo Shengling, and fell into a deep sleep ever since.

"Brother, living as a human being may be happier than living as a long-lived species—even in the eyes of the long-lived species, human beings are just lifeless mayflies, but I still love this race."

"Use your limited life to face such cruel existences as death and sorrow."

"Even if the end can be seen at a glance, I have never regretted meeting and reuniting."

"Like a shooting star, like a moth's fire, like—all these ephemeral and brilliant things."

"And then write a story called Love and Hope."

"This is my whole life."

Vera wiped away the tears from the corners of Jiu Lanshu's eyes, and used the life-burning forbidden technique on him: "If my brother gets tired of me, then I will live instead of Vera. I also want you to have such a warm life."

"We... came to this world to feel happiness... right?"

The art of transforming the vampire into a human was completed in an instant, and the burning of life made the girl's complexion turn deathly pale, but she was still smiling.

Jiulan Shuli used this forbidden technique to directly reduce herself to ashes, but Vera was still alive, lingering.

"No wonder you reincarnated me into a pure-blood." The moment Vera saw the furnace, she understood the mission that the world consciousness wanted to accomplish, and she didn't want to be a victim of the racial war.

In the raging flames, Vera calmly opened the furnace. Her life is running out, but she can do something for the human beings in this world at the end.

The flames were scorching hot, but Vera, who had lost her vitality greatly, only felt warm. The flames took her life more than once, but she only felt like it.

Vera watched calmly as her heart fell into the fire. The furnace seemed to have life in an instant. The flames danced with melodies and played unknown songs.

When Zhui Shengling, who had completely digested the blood power of Jiulan Litu, broke into the furnace room despite the blocking of the Hunter Association, what he saw was a girl kneeling quietly in front of the furnace.

She slightly raised her head and looked at the flames jumping in the furnace, her golden eyes reflected the brilliant sparks, as if she had glimpsed the light of dawn.

But in the next second, she turned into sand and dust like a dead vampire, except that the fire in the furnace kept burning, carrying on the hope.

The bright light in her eyes has become the holy light in the hearts of others.

[Disciplinary committee member. The spark in her eyes is over]