The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

"I heard that you never lie."

Under the TV tower, a strange man stood in front of Ling Yao, his head had the same sutures as Ling Shenyi.

Just after the night falls, it is the time when the city is bustling. Ling Yao once went shopping with Momoi Wuyue during this time period, and the comings and goings are very lively.

However, the commercial center at this time is completely contrary to the memory. The streets and alleys are full of people who are tearing into pieces, relying on the bloodthirsty instinct of beasts to kill the same kind that is closest to them.

Low growls, wailing sounds, mutilated bodies with broken arms and legs, still dominated by maliciousness in consciousness, continued to fight regardless of injuries.

Facing such a scene, Ling Yao's heart clenched.

She didn't know how to address the culprit in front of her who had changed another body, so she had to use Suzu Shinichi's name for the time being.

Ling Yao explained to him: "It's not a rule that you can't lie, it's just that I don't want to lie."

"It's the same as before. When you were young, you were honest as hell. You couldn't tell a single lie. The last time you lied, you deceived everyone."

Suzuki clapped her hands pretendingly, "It's very exciting, and I've fooled Gojo Satoru this time."

When I was young.

this time.also.

Wujo Satoru was fooled.

Every word he said seemed to know her past like the back of his hand, but if it weren't for the low growls and slaps of human beings in her ears, she would definitely want to know more.

But now she has more things to do.

Also, "Since you know my ability very well, you should also know that my firefly can collect information. Satoru will find you soon according to the firefly. Tell him what you have to say later."

Suzuki Shinichi was not worried, but still smiled: "I have changed my body, and my information has changed a long time ago, how could I be found?"

"Coincidentally—"

A voice came from behind.

"I found it."

Suzu Shinichi's expression also froze at this moment, his sense of certainty in strategizing all along, cracked for a moment.

He turned his head slowly, meeting Wujo Satoru's eyes in disbelief.

Gojo Satoru pushed aside the brutal massacre crowd, his chin lightly raised, but it could be vaguely discerned from his sharp eyebrows that he was angry.

Not only for the ringing of the bell, but also because this cruel and bloody massacre was all done by Ling Shen.

Seeing the nervousness in Ling Shen's eyes, Ling Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he doesn't know his abilities well, and his understanding is only limited to the part she displayed, and he has no way of knowing the abilities she didn't use.

What Yinghuo can recognize is not the breath of a person, but the essence of a person.

Good, evil, jealousy, happiness, resentment, blessings, these are the essence of a person, no matter how many times he changes his body and soul, as long as his heart remains unchanged, he will not be obliterated.

It's just that she didn't expect that Ling Shen would wait for her under the TV tower in advance.

She thought that if he did something bad, he would run away and hide.

However, he deliberately stunned her, delaying her time to save people, expanding the scope of the infection of Wuguizhu, and causing more people to become like this.

If his purpose was to use the Pearl of No Regrets to hurt more ordinary people, then why didn't he stop her from saving people?Even, his attitude seemed to be that he hoped that she would save someone.

Although he didn't know what his purpose was, since he didn't stop her from saving people, it saved a lot of trouble.

Moreover, Gojo Satoru also came.

That should be smoother, don't worry about Suzu Shinichi making trouble.

Gojo Satoru also looked at her, "Go and save people, and leave the rest to me."

Ling Yao nodded to her.

Looking at Suzu Shinichi, the footsteps she had just raised stopped again, and she ran to Gojo Satoru.

Palms covering his chest.

Then, a firefly flew out, brighter than the previous fireflies.

She handed it to his palm and said earnestly, "If it's gone... go find Brother Xiaobai."

After speaking, he flew towards the top of the TV tower with Liuying without looking back.

The long black hair melted into the night that fell in the evening, as if blended into the night wind, and would dissipate with the wind.

"The bell rings—"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand, but he didn't grab the corner of the clothes that Ling Yao left in a hurry.

He looked down at the firefly in his palm, flying in clusters. Even if he didn't know what the firefly was, he could roughly guess...if there was no light.

Why is there no light.

Isn't the ability of ringing the bell to save people not consumed at all?

"Does it feel strange?"

Ling Shenyi was pinched by Gojo Satoru, with undried blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth, but the corner of his mouth was smiling, and there was no panic in his eyes. He said unhurriedly: "Because you don't have December 12 The memory of that day, so you never thought about getting to know the king, but I am different, I have been paying attention to her since the day she awakened to become a king, I am very interested in her ability, I want to get her body, so I have been looking for how to let a king die, only when she dies can the body be mine."

"You should still remember how you met Ling Ying?"

Suzuki smiled.

Gojo Satoru grabbed his neck and tightened it tightly, "You are the one who divination for my old man."

"Haha, that's right, I told Mr. Wutiao that the source of your ability to become smaller is at that address, so you met her at Ling Yao's house. I originally thought that you were the one who introduced her to the magic world Sight, those high-level old guys will definitely eradicate the grass after they recognize who she is, but what I didn't expect is that Ling Yao awakened and became a queen, and has been under the protection of the King of Gold. Wang, I didn’t dare to attack her, so I had to come in person.”

Ling Shenyi still smiled, "Aren't you particularly incomprehensible, why did Ling Yao specifically ask you to find the first king to save people this time? Because she will die, she will definitely die this time when she saves people, and she took the last A chance of survival is given to you."

"When I was investigating how to let a king die, I found out about the famous Kagudu incident. The former third king, Kagudu Xuan, said that the sword of Damocles fell and died due to excessive strength. That's when I understood. It turns out that all a king needs to die is for her to overuse her strength, and her sword falls, and she dies—"

Suddenly there was a light above their heads, Jogo and Suzuki raised their heads, and saw the sword of Damocles hanging above their heads. Suzuki had already reached the top of the TV tower, and summoned the sword that symbolized her ability. sword.

The night is shrouded in darkness, and tonight is a night with a pale moonlight.

But at this moment, it was shrouded in a faint light.

There are stars fluttering in front of my eyes, they are tiny star flakes like fireflies, the power from the sword of Damocles scattered from the sky, like snow, like fireflies, like flying frost, like tears falling from the eyelashes Light.

Ling Shenyi looked at Gojo Satoru's heavy expression, and the madness in his eyes became more and more obvious, "You must be very incomprehensible, obviously Ling Yao said that saving people will not consume any energy, why this time saving people will exceed the limit of strength. Because, in the past, when Ling Yao saved people, it was because the kindness of the rescued people was greater than the malice, so only the kindness in the hearts of the rescued people can be used to save people. But this time, you should be familiar with Wuguizhu, right? The family's special curse, it will devour human nature and expand human evil to the maximum. That is to say, all human beings in the world are [-]% malicious. Ling Yao can no longer use human kindness to save people like before. She If you want to save them, you can only use your own strength."

"But if she wants to save all the human beings in the world, her strength will inevitably exceed the limit, so she will definitely fall from the sword."

"Do you feel that?"

Gojo Satoru, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

He raised his eyelids indifferently, those eyes, which were as bright as a sea of ​​stars, were now like a dead seabed, without any vitality or light.

"You are noisy."

Ling Shen was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Are you very angry? But there is no way, what you are pinching is just a shell of me, even if you kill me, it is not the real me. Wait for the bell Yao is dead, I have occupied her body, can you still lay hands on Ling Yao's body?"

"whispering sound--"

Gojo Satoru chuckled nonchalantly, his eyes were coldly reflecting the light of the sky.

The night wind brushed the ends of his hair, revealing a pair of cold blue eyes under his forehead. He smiled lightly, but almost madly: "If she is really dead, what do I need a body for?"

"A stubborn young man. Take a gamble if you can. Are you willing to destroy her body?"

"You don't have that chance."

Wujo Wu's lips curled up, his eyebrows and eyes were uniquely open, but at this time they blended perfectly with the coldness, making it hard to see what he was sure about, or what he doubted.

His tone was relaxed, "You seem to know Ling Yao very well, but you missed the most important point, to be precise, you didn't miss it, but the power that Ling Yao didn't show, and you have no way of knowing it. Unexpectedly, that stupid kid who was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, escaping from his own ability, saved himself this time."

The firefly flew out from his palm, it was the one that Ling Yao gave him before the two parted, and asked him to find Ling Shenyi.

"Do you think that the firefly that rings the bell can only find you after changing your body? No, it can find your real body, but it took a little time."

Gojo Satoru let go of his neck, kicked him to the ground, and stepped on the panicked face.

Smiling condescendingly at him, "You can't wait until the bell rings to die, because, you can die right away."

Then, he raised his head and looked at the TV tower.

The snow-like starlight still fell from the sky, landing on those human beings who had been infected by the No Regrets Pearl and lost their humanity. They gradually recovered their natures, and the casualties also recovered their lives.

The whole world is like a hell being passed by gods and Buddhas, accepting the salvation from God.

Gojo Satoru looked at the starlight falling all over the sky, frowned, gritted his teeth and cursed the bell countless times.

—Never tell a lie.

— will not lie.

He told two biggest lies.

The first one, in fact, there is no need to rescue people on the TV tower, because no matter where she stands, the sword of Damocles will hang in the sky, and she tricked him to go to the TV tower to distance himself from him. Prevent him from stopping immediately after he knows the truth.

If Suzu Shinichi hadn't come to Tokyo Tower by himself, maybe she would have been distracted by Suzuki.

At that time, she kissed his chin and said goodbye. At that time, he didn't understand why the tone was a little strange. Thinking about it now, it was an apology, a guilty conscience, and compensation.

The second lie, ..., is not a lie.

She just hid it.

Concealed that saving lives will require a lot of strength.

In fact, she also said that the king would fall to his sword and die due to excessive strength, but she didn't say that this time it might be the result.

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes.

The bell rings...you better be okay, you better be.

On the TV tower.

"..."

"........."

Ling Yao clutched her chest, feeling her heart beating out of order, as well as the icy feeling of blood flowing backwards.

Weitzman had taught her to control the Weitzman deviation, but this was her first practice. When she was on the Heavenly Kingdom, she used other testing methods to detect whether the value of the Weitzman deviation was critical. After all, If you don't miss the sword in the process of practicing, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Therefore, trying to control his Damocles sword this time was more difficult than he expected.

She prepared to fail, and handed over her core firefly to Gojo Satoru.

If it really failed... the little unchanging power that Weitzman had bestowed on him should be able to maintain a chance of survival, but I hope Satoru will send her to Weitzman as soon as possible.

The backflow of blood in the chest became more and more disordered.

The mind also became more and more dizzy, and Ling Yao felt that she might lose her strength at any time due to excessive use of strength, but she still had to persevere before her sword of Damocles fell safely.

Fireflies fluttered all over the sky, almost lighting up the sky.

According to the information from the starry fireflies in the sky, the last infected human also returned to normal. Only then did Ling Yao start to control the Weitzman deviation, and slowly dropped her sword into the barren wilderness.

However, the body can barely bear it, and the arms are trembling. The consequence of using too much force is to feel that my body will be torn apart at any time, like thousands of scissors cutting the blood vessels in the body inch by inch. The blood rushed recklessly.

Ling Yao bit her pale lips, almost bearing the limit.

The eyes are flickering, and the hearing, sight, and touch are all fading little by little.

Only the arm controlling Weitzman's deviation did not dare to let go.

In his extraordinarily lucid consciousness, he remembered many things in a trance.

"Did something interesting come out of divination? Your expression looks very special."

It's an old video, and the picture in the video is the courtyard of the King of Gold.

Sitting under the eaves was a gentle-looking man.

After hearing the King of Gold's question, the man smiled, "Of course it's very interesting, I've found out the next Seventh King through divination."

The King of Gold showed a hint of surprise, and asked, "Has it already been born?"

"Well, it should have been born in these two days. If my divination is correct, the next seventh king...will save many people, but if he goes in the wrong direction, it will also become a suffering for many people."

Onboard the Kingdom of Heaven.

This is the first time that Ling Yao has seen a video about the previous seventh king, Sanlun Yiyan. Weizman found this video when sorting out the video materials. He said it was related to her, so he showed it to her.

At that time, Ling Yao couldn't understand the prophecy of Sanwa Yiyan, so she asked Weitzman blankly, "What does this mean?"

Weitzman rubbed her head and said softly: "His last words contained a prophecy about you. He said that God loves the world, but some children are always forgotten by God. Therefore, he gave the right to love to human beings. He also said that love is the only redemption left by God to mankind. It makes people have the courage to face death calmly, and it is also a lamp that illuminates you in darkness and confusion. Neither will be alone.”

"..." Ling Yao blinked, "I don't understand anymore."

"No way, Miwa Yiyan likes to write poems, so he always says things that are hard for you to understand at your age. To put it simply, what he means is, Ling Yao, you have to love this world, because salvation is yours responsibility."

"...Can I not love? I don't seem to be interested at all."

Weitzman laughed, "When you get to the ground, you'll find something you want to love."

It was as if I heard Momoi Itsuki's voice.

The scene in front of him suddenly turned into a dusk, at the entrance of the bookstore, the color of the setting sun made that day extraordinarily brilliant, and Ling Yao was taking a photo with Ryota Kise.

Momoi Wuyue ran over excitedly at this time, "Ring Yao——are you taking a photo together?"

"Well, I took a picture just now, and Huang Lai took a very good picture."

"Wow, wow, you really know how to take pictures, Ling Yao, you are so cute!! I want to take a picture with Ling Yao, I want to, too, we haven't had a photo together for so long."

"Aomine, do you want to come here together?"

"—He. Ah Da! Don't look any further, come and take a picture together!"

That photo is Ling Yao's most precious photo. She doesn't have many good friends, and the people who can speak for her are all in the sunset that day.

Momoi Wuzuki once told her to record a certain moving moment with a photo, and when she sees that photo later, she will always recall her feelings at that moment.

So she got into the habit of taking pictures.

When camping, she took pictures of the fireworks on the mountain, and Gojo Satoru who gave her fireworks.

She also took a picture of the bracelet that Gojo Satoru gave her.

Therefore, he was often ridiculed by Gojo Satoru.

She felt that Gojo Satoru couldn't understand, couldn't understand her desire to cherish every moment.

Because, because in her past life, there have never been so many people she wanted to cherish, so she is very greedy and wants to keep every moment.

She feels the kindness of the world towards her, so she also wants to cherish the kindness of the world, those small, insignificant, kindnesses.

Miwa Yiyan-sama's prophecy was too profound for her to understand, but she understood what Weitzman said.

He said when you get to the surface, you'll find what you want to love.

She thinks she has found it.

She just wants to see the beautiful sunset at that moment every day.

There is also someone who can share the sunset when you look back.

She wants that world.

No longer a cold and lonely world.

The last trace of consciousness remained. She seemed to have succeeded, but she didn't seem to. She wanted to open her eyes to confirm the location of the sword of Damocles, but she was very tired, as if all her strength had been drained, and she couldn't even open her eyelids. Such a weak movement cannot be done.

Fortunately, the hearing has not disappeared.

She heard the sound of the wind in her ear, falling rapidly, precariously falling from the TV tower.

Also, there was a hug that followed.

There was a low and hoarse voice in the ear, trying to restrain the trembling, unable to calm down, "... the bell is ringing."

That voice is very familiar.

There was endless darkness in front of her eyes, she tried to grasp a ray of light, but no matter which direction it was, it was darkness, and the voice in her ear gradually faded away.

Ling Yao panicked because of the suffocating darkness, so she ran away desperately, trying to escape from the darkness.

Finally, she heard a gust of wind chimes, followed by a long corridor.

There is a wind chime hanging on the eaves of the corridor.

And there was a man in a kimono standing in the corridor, he had only a vague silhouette, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Strangely, the panic in his heart was all quiet at this moment, only the dragonfly on his kimono and the wind chime on the eaves.

Ling Yao raised her head and looked at the wind chimes on the eaves, then at him, for some reason, she suddenly wanted to ask: "Was the wind shaking just now?"

The other party turned his head and looked at her, his eyes were as blue as the sky and as ice as gems.

He replied, "No."

"It's a bell."

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