[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

Sword Fusangshin exists in a very peculiar way.

They are not only low-level gods with godheads, but also subjects bound by god judges.

Most of them have experienced a long time-even the youngest Izumi Mori Kanesada, he has experienced hundreds of years.

They are enshrined, admired, and praised by the world. They condense consciousness from people's beliefs and gradually become Fusangshen.Then they voluntarily joined the government of time, and they used a special installation technique to separate their spirits, and forged their bodies through the spiritual power of the god judge, so that they really had a human body.

In such a process, the spiritual power of the god judges is very important to them. The spiritual power builds their bodies, supplies their survival, and gives them the energy to fight.

Spiritual power is very important for these swords and swords that come out of the spirit.

No sword Fusangshen can survive well after losing the supply of spiritual power. Waiting for the end of the owner Fusangshen will either fall into the dark or dissipate.

Most of the Wuzhu Fusangshen who are wandering due to various reasons will choose to transform themselves into their own bodies, wash away part of their memories, and then wait for a new start.If they are lucky enough to meet a suitable master and be brought back to Honmaru by the participating team, they will be able to get a new life.

Of course, there are also some Fu Sangshen who are forced to wander because of killing the master. They are unwilling to recognize the master again, and no one dares to accept them. In the end, they can only fall in the dark day after day, and finally join the time retrograde army. The team provided fresh blood for the retrograde army.

There are also some swords like Tsurumaru Ishikirimaru and the others, who have not completely severed their contract with Honmaru, and have obtained precious spells from past god-inspectors, so they survive by plundering other Honmaru's swords and god-inspectors .

Hasebe, who was pressed and cut, was different from them all. He never thought about living from the beginning.Self-exile is more like a way of self-destruction for him, and he longs to die in battle.

Hasebe will always remember that afternoon, when he went to the interrogator because he finished the day's work ahead of schedule, but saw the true face of the lord he was loyal to, and everything that came into view almost made him despair.

But what made him even more desperate was what happened later.

When he plunged the dagger in his hand into the boy's chest, scorching blood spurted out and splashed all over his head and face. He saw the bright smile on the dagger boy's face, but he almost went mad in pain.

He wanted to shout, cry, and draw his sword to face the person behind him instead of his companion, but the body firmly controlled by the god judge couldn't resist, and he could only watch helplessly as his hands were manipulated and dyed. On the companion's blood.

What Hasebe will never forget is the temperature of Ai Dye's eyes. After that day, every time he closes his eyes, the empty eye sockets of the red-haired dagger will appear in front of his eyes, the blood dripping from his face, and the red-haired dagger in his eyes will appear in front of him. A sphere with body temperature.

This kind of nightmare started from the day Ai Ran died, until he finally got his wish of Broken Knife, and he couldn't get rid of it.

That is his sin, a crime that can never be washed away.

From that day on, he began to hate, hated himself, hated Honmaru, hated the existence of Fusangshin, but what made him hate and saddened the most was the fact that he couldn't hate the judge no matter what.

It is a well-known fact that Hasebe is a knife whose destiny is the sky.

But he is different from other Hasebe.Perhaps because of the overindulgence and indifference of the first lord, even he, who is most dependent on the lord, is much more egotistical than Hasebe of other Honmaru.

So although he was the first to show his allegiance to the god judge, deep down in his heart, he didn't feel that the lord was worthy of respect.His allegiance to the god judge is only because he is the god judge and the lord, nothing more.

However, the god judge gave him great authority and a token. At that time, he rejoiced for it, but later regretted it all his life because of this incident.

At that time, the judge of the gods, although majestic and powerful, acted a little harshly, but he was still a fairly qualified lord.

What the god judge gave him was a star symbol that symbolized loyalty, and the unique magic formula of the god judge was engraved on it, which could emit unique starlight.That starlight had once saved him and his companion after he went into battle rashly and was seriously injured. It was also the first time Hasebe felt gratitude and obedience to the god judge.

However, later on, it was this token that allowed him to be controlled by the God Judge, and he was controlled to stab the sword into the chest of his companion with his own hands. It was also this token that saved him in countless subsequent crises and made him even Death is a great luxury.

He once tried the knife solution, but the knife solution pool that had devoured many companions had no effect on him; so he exiled himself on the most dangerous battlefield, trying to die on the battlefield of the time retrograde army , but every time at the most critical moment, an inexplicable starlight would appear on his body, pulling him back from the brink of death to the world.

That familiar starlight... He used to be extremely grateful for this starlight that saved him and his companions countless times. For this reason, he even ignored the warnings of his companions and dedicated everything to the one who gave him this starlight. Lord, give your allegiance to him devoutly.But later, it was also this starlight that controlled his body, staining his hands with sins that could never be washed away.

Seeing the starlight that is still protecting him, Yaki Hasebe's heart is filled with repressed pain. He doesn't know why the god judge treats him like this, gives him hope and then breaks it with his own hands. In the end, even death is not accepted. allow.

He gradually sank into his own pain, and the bones wrapped him up, avoiding the sight of his former companions, allowing him to take a breather and not have to face those he could not face.Until the new interrogator broke his self-deception, exposed all his disguise and past, but at the same time gave him the hope of escape.

He deliberately guided that gentle but powerful adult to connect to that starlight, and then gave up without hesitation. As he wished, the power of that adult suppressed that starlight, allowing him to finally be free and face his dream. death.

The moment he closed his eyes, there seemed to be boundless darkness covering him, and the suffocating pain instantly submerged him. The arrival of death was so sudden and terrifying.He felt endless pain, the pain almost made him cry, he regretted a little, but more, it was An Ran who finally escaped.

He thought that he was finally freed, but now it seems that it was just his self-deception.

Hasebe opened his eyes and stood in the blood-colored hall. The brilliant blood-colored patterns under his feet intertwined into a familiar pattern. He looked at the pattern under his feet that had accompanied him for many years and would appear in every night of his nightmares. They were all trembling and could barely stand.

"Even if it is death, there is no way to escape?"

"What do you want to escape? My Hasebe" A very familiar cold and stern voice sounded from behind Dao Fusangshen. The familiar indifferent tone and tone made him tremble and froze in place.

Cutting Hasebe's whole body was like a stiff piece of wood, he turned around inch by inch unwillingly, his back was deeply bent, as if he was bearing something he couldn't bear.

It was a blood-colored haze that filled half of the hall, rolling and twisting, rhythmically moving in mid-air, with a strange vitality.The blood mist spread on the wall, leaving black traces where it passed. Compared with black, the black is more like the deep red formed after the blood condenses and dries up. When the red reaches the extreme, it becomes black.

This scene looked extremely terrifying. If ordinary people saw such a strange and ominous blood mist, they would have been trembling with fear. However, Hasebe who turned around was relieved, because what he saw was this mass of blood. I feel very lucky that Wu is not the person I imagined.

"Press and cut Hasebe..." The black mist of blood vibrated and made a strange sound. It hovered in mid-air, and then rushed straight down, as if it wanted to rush to the front of Hasebe, but failed. success.

A ray of bright starlight rushed out from the hall, broke through the bloody blockade in an instant, and shielded Hasebe, rebounding the rushing blood mist back.Hasebe opened his eyes wide. He looked at this very familiar starlight, and his heart was filled with inexplicable thoughts.

This starlight... this starlight... is obviously the starlight that once guarded him but also controlled him for many years. The god judge used it to control him for a long time, and even used it to control him to kill Ai Ran himself.Because of this, he hated this starlight for many years, and he always wanted to escape the control of this starlight, even if it was death, he would not hesitate.

He destroyed himself countless times, but he couldn't escape the scope of this starlight. For this reason, he even violated his inner desire and rejected the contract request of the god-inspector who promised him to make him feel the warmth he hadn't seen for a long time.

These all stem from his hatred, Hasebe hated this starlight, and he has always thought that this starlight caused his misfortune.Therefore, there is no way to hate Hasebe who once saved him and doted on him, he can only transfer all the resentment and hatred to this starlight that has accompanied him for many years.

But... what if the starlight that has saved him and his companions and has been guarding him all along has nothing to do with the God Judge?

Yaki Hasebe stood where he was, looking at the bright starlight that was always between him and the blood mist in front of him, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Stars are the most bleak and lonely color, and when the deep and shallow brilliant starlight falls, they also bring an extraordinarily cold and lonely color, but this starlight is completely different.

The cold, deep and gloomy color symbolizes the arrows and arrows of swords and soldiers launching from land, but inside it seems to be burning with eternal flames, and the slightly turbid and dim stars are flickering with indefinite light.

This is Sirius.

"fun and interesting"

"Hasebe, are you going to disobey my order?"

A majestic and stern voice came from the ominous blood mist. The blood mist fluctuated, forming a giant face in mid-air. The giant face was also formed by the bloody mist full of strange aura. An ominous aura emanated from the giant face, constantly corroding the bright starlight protecting Hasebe.

Hasebe raised his head and looked at the giant face that suddenly appeared. Even though it was completely changed, even if it was filled with blood mist and darkness, even if it was magnified many times, he could still recognize this giant face at a glance. Who is the master.

Once, this was the lord whom he gave everything he was willing to die for. Later, this was the enemy he hated so much but could not resist. All his sorrows and pains came from the lord of this giant face in front of him, but he Before, she didn't even have the courage to hurt him.

He burned the screen that imprisoned the souls of the daggers, but he could not revive them, so he could only talk about it.He betrayed the lord, and worked together with Yiqi Yizhen and the others to imprison the god judge, but he was obviously full of hatred for the god judge, but he couldn't even take revenge.

That is the god judge, the Lord he once loyal to. Even if he is persecuted to the extreme by the god judge, the most outrageous action he can do is to unite with others to imprison the god judge.He once thought about reporting what happened to Aizen and Toshiro to the god judge, but Hasebe found that he couldn't even lift a knife to him when facing that person.

Call him cowardly or stupid, but in the end, he only exiled himself after confirming that the God-inspector could not escape.What he hates has always been himself, and it can only be himself.

But now... Hasebe found himself extremely relaxed, he looked straight at the face that made him awe and obey without fear, there was no expression on the pale face.

He is already dead, and everything in the world has nothing to do with him anymore, so maybe there is no need to continue the persistence and foolish loyalty in the past, right?

Pressing Hasebe's lowered eyes, he clenched the sword in his hand, his light purple eyes showed the fearlessness of the world, and against the bright starlight, the unreal light flickered on and off, making it difficult for people to see his thoughts clearly.

The blood-red giant face was still laughing, roaring, and ordering him, but he couldn't hear it clearly at all. He just looked over quietly like this, the handsome pale face was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

At this time, Hasebe's eyes were only pretending to be the arrogant man on the opposite side, his cold and stiff pale knuckles gripped the handle of the knife at the side of his waist, and he drew the knife out of the sheath inch by inch. He looked at the huge face opposite, and the corner of his mouth Raised a weird smile.

How much I want, how much I want to turn over your fur and flesh inch by inch with my own hands, slowly pull your bones away from your body bit by bit, cleanse your unclean body with your sinful blood, and let your internal organs be completely wiped out. The crows pecked clean, let every inch of your skin be burned by the flames, and let you die with regret.

Lord, since I am dead, let me finish you this time, and this time only.

The blade cut through the flesh, dripping cold blood coagulated on the fingertips, a faint smell of blood penetrated into the nose, and there was a murderous intent in the purple eyes, and he slashed at the giant face opposite without hesitation. .

"Of course I...choose to disobey you, my lord," Hasebe said without a word, his pupils filled with murderous intent, and he let the crimson blood on his clothes spread little by little.

"You..." The huge blood-red face was slashed open with a single knife. He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, looking at Hasebe, who was full of murderous looks, and muttered in his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't. Without saying a word, it was chopped into pieces without a sound, and countless blood mist dispersed in the air, fluttering into the air, forming a bloody light curtain.

Countless scenes that Hasebe has experienced and has never experienced before flashed out one by one in the light curtain in midair, showing everything without reservation.

……

The sky is black, and the ground is also black. It seems that there is only this dark color left in the sky and the earth, filling the whole world.

The squalling wind blew the cold rain, fell from the black sky into the world, hit the black ground, and buried the mournful cries that became very indistinct in the whistling of the wind and rain.

The blue-haired child and the young man with beautiful orange long hair hugged each other tightly, staring at the terrifying man in black with dull and fearful eyes, they didn't even dare to utter a word, they could only hug each other more tightly subconsciously. Tighten the opponent, it seems that this can draw a little warmth from the opponent.

The usually indifferent and majestic face of the man dressed in black was filled with a strange excitement at this moment. He was holding the boy with long silver-gray hair in his hands, with tears in his red eyes. There were large and small bruises on the slightly trembling skin of the god-inspector who slid the blade on his body.

His eyes kept overflowing with tears, and his red eyes looked at the ceiling above his head blankly. He didn't know when this torture would end, so he could only bear it passively.

Soon, Jin Jian was mercilessly thrown aside by the god judge who had collected enough blood. He casually picked up the messy hair that was crying silently, and dragged him to the place where Jin Jian was lying just now.Saya, who was covered in bandages, struggled to move to Imai's side, and healed the wounds on his body. He was silent, but the flames of revenge were burning in his eyes.

"You don't have to come tomorrow." Soon, the judge threw the useless mess in front of Xiao Ye and Jin Jian, he said indifferently, the three short knives looked at each other, and walked away silently supporting each other go out.

While the others are still playing, they need to secure their hands as soon as possible, and not let others know what happened to them.

If other fusangshen knew about their affairs, then the interrogator would definitely attack others.

The next day, the three short knives who habitually shrank into a corner saw the appraiser walking towards them with a gentle smile on his face, they were so frightened that they couldn't help but let out small screams, and then they It was broken by the smiling god judge with deep malice.

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I can't die...

Must... must live... no matter what!

It doesn't matter if it's decayed or festered, it doesn't matter if the limbs are broken, no matter what, you have to live... Only if you live, can you have the possibility of revenge, you must live...

The broken white bones pierced the flesh, and the limbs were bent and broken in a strange and twisted way. The scar on his face started from the corner of the eye and ran across the entire face, making his delicate face extraordinarily terrifying Unfinished blood was dripping on his face, and his short silver hair had already been soaked in blood.

Hotaru lay dying on the grass in the jungle, he crawled bit by bit with difficulty, a knife mark running through the entire back from his left shoulder to his waist almost tore his whole body apart, but he didn't care, Stubbornly moving forward bit by bit.

"Fireflies...help me" the short silver-haired child murmured, countless fireflies slowly gathered in the hazy forest, and the bright green light made the forest at night quiet and mysterious. These fireflies responded to his call Drilled into his flesh and blood, and merged with his body.

As more and more fireflies gathered, the wound on Yingwan's body became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared. He tried his best to straighten his back, hit the tree trunk hard, and straightened one arm , Then, he did the same thing, snapping back the twisted limbs.

This process was extremely painful, but Hotaru still gritted his teeth and said nothing, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, but his eyes contained extreme resentment and killing intent.

In the end, Hotaru finally managed to recover his body. He lay on the spot for a long time before he got up with difficulty, dragging the knife with both hands, and staggered back to Honmaru, which was only a few hundred meters away from him.

However, just after he finally returned to Honmaru, he learned that a week ago, the god judge was imprisoned by Yiqi Yizhen and Jiang Xue Zuowenwen and others, and then committed suicide due to unbearable humiliation.

Hotaru looked at the corpse with a calm face indifferently, raised his knife and slashed at the corpse frantically for a long time, cutting him beyond recognition before being taken away by Ishikimaru who was watching him.