[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

Humans are truly contradictory creatures.

Selfish and selfless, the best and the worst.

Some people can exude a firm belief that even the gods will look at them with a meager body, and some people have a soul that is so dirty that people don't want to look at it.

Tian Yuchuan didn't take it seriously, but he didn't pay more attention to him either.

Those who betrayed him were not worthy of his attention.

He just took back the power that originally belonged to him in an understatement, and abolished most of the spiritual power in Zhen's body, so he didn't care about him anymore, but handed over the rest to the Government of Time.

——He has already done what should be done, and the rest of the grievances between mortals must be handled by mortals themselves, without him.

What's more, he didn't bother to pay attention to such troublesome trivial matters.

"Jiang Xue, get ready to go back." Tian Yuchuan's fingers gently stroked the cold blade of the Taidao in his hand, and slowly suppressed the pure white flames jumping on the surface of the Taidao inch by inch, restoring them to their original cost Come to the appearance, pass it behind you.

"Yes." Fu Sangshen, a big sword made of ice and snow, appeared behind Tian Yuchuan at the sound, and he slightly bent over to take his own body, then quietly stood behind the blond judge with his head bowed, not seeing it in his eyes There was no fluctuation at all, as if the sword that challenged him before was not him.

Karasuma blinked, feeling a little surprised by the change in Jiang Xuezuo's words in her heart—this is a sword that is famous for its maverick and extraordinarily difficult to deal with even in the government of time, and it is also Jiang Xue who fell secretly. Xue Zuo's words, there are times when she is so obedient.

"Chirp, chirp!" The beautiful golden bird hopped up and down on the crow-feather-like bun of the little Karasuma proudly, and let out an excited cry.

Xiao Yi and Xiao Karasuma are really a happy combination together.

Tian Yuchuan glanced at them, shook his head amusedly, turned around and prepared to leave here.

Now that the ostensible culprit has been temporarily taken care of, it's time for him to see what's really affecting him.

Tian Yuchuan had a vague premonition that it would be closely related to his past and could solve many of his doubts.

"Respectfully, Your Highness." Fujiwara Yasuki lowered his eyebrows, bowed respectfully, and his slightly damaged ancient clothes were scattered on the ground. He was respectful but not humble, and the many god-inspectors behind her subconsciously followed suit. , the eyes are either in shock or faintly dazed or suddenly realized, all kinds of gestures, and so on.

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After the time retrograde army retreated, the battlefield was in a mess. The headquarters of the time government, which almost fell completely, was slowly rising with the concerted efforts of the surviving god judges and witches. It also gradually broke away from the erosion of the black mist, revealing its quaint true colors, but it was particularly dilapidated because of the previous damage.

Countless broken metal fragments and strange fragments from the upside-down clock building are scattered all over the land, and the remaining blood and black mist are always shrouded on it, making a tooth-piercing and unpleasant sound.

Shizhi government staff kept rushing past the blood-stained land, but no one was willing to stop for a while.They walked carefully across the land, collected the remains of colleagues who lost their lives in the disaster, and placed them neatly in the only intact square.

And the most conspicuous among these remains is the once powerful Omiya Secretary.

Hisaya Chike knelt silently in front of the corpses of many of his colleagues, his eyes were a little red.He knelt on the spot for a long time, with countless thoughts in his mind, and finally bent down and bowed heavily, then turned around and strode towards the center of the battlefield.

Kneeling and sitting in the center of the battlefield in a daze on the blood-soaked ground, he stared blankly at his hands that had returned to their original color, and then looked around at the area ravaged by the time-traveling army. The space that passed by, the eyes are a little empty.

These hands, which used to be the guardians of history, beheaded countless dark-fallen Fusangshen, dark-fallen judges, and time-traveling soldiers. During the years of his fall, how many innocent bloods have been stained and created? How many sins?

Some of these people were partners he had entrusted to his back, some were colleagues who used to have a drink and talk, and some were subordinates who had completely trusted him... but now they all died because of his deeds.

Even in the name of vengeance, the crime of harming innocent people will not be lessened by it. The lord is right, he is indeed... unforgivable.

"Are you here to kill me with your own hands?" Heavy footsteps came from behind, I really didn't look back, I just looked at my hands, stated calmly, with a hoarse voice.

Hisiya Chika didn't speak. The always good-tempered interrogator looked at his former friend who was kneeling on the ground with blood in his eyes, and couldn't help but clenched his palms, trying to suppress the resentment in his heart.

"That's what the lord told you." Zhen said softly, and then he paused for a moment, shaking his head and overturning his conclusion just now, "No, maybe that lord didn't say anything."

"Sinners like me probably won't be looked down upon by him."

"You guessed right, His Highness does not have any intention to deal with you, but I will not let it go."

"Hatred is such a terrifying power. It makes you give up the belief you have always insisted on and become what you are today." Hisiya Chijia slowly calmed down the agitation in his heart, slowly drew the knife, and pointed straight at the truth.

"No matter what the reason is, or you are bewitched by others, the sin has already been created."

"Ashin, do you have any last words?" Hisiya Chike asked softly.

"Please do it." Zhen bowed his head and closed his eyes, without any thought of resistance.

The bright knife light flashed through Hisiya Chike's eyes, reflecting a really calm face and splashing blood, a faint gleam invisible to the naked eye gradually emerged from the fallen body, condensed into a small soul light ball, It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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The other end of the different space.

Standing in front of a Honmaru gate, Tian Yuchuan thoughtfully looked at the silent soul light ball in his hand, and suddenly felt a little uninterested.

"Jiujiu!" A golden ball of hair popped out of the crow-wing-shaped bun on the top of Karasuma's head, flapped its wings in a decent manner, jumped into the palm of Tianyuchuan, and rolled it, fawning with a pair of peas Eyes screamed a few times.

While screaming, it also kicked the ball of light in disgust, squeezed the opponent into a corner with its wings, and sat upright in Tian Yuchuan's palm.

"Don't like staying here?" Tian Yuchuan raised his eyebrows, ignoring the group of soul light balls who were wronged and squeezed into the corner, but stretched out a finger and gently tapped the bright yellow beak of the little bird Sharp, asked with a chuckle.

The tip of the golden furball Jiu rubbed against his fingers and nodded.

"Then let's go, and let me see what it is that can have such a big impact on me."