[Comprehensive] Sims can see hell, help!

"I am, Fudo Xingguang."

The polarized dagger said this, looking anxiously and urgently at his original owner.

Once buried in the sea of ​​fire with Oda Nobunaga, Fudo Xingguang suddenly felt another kind of cruelty across a distant time and space.

——Time is something that will not be changed by any individual's actions.He is just a short knife. He was awakened by the Government of Time/Government after hundreds of thousands of years. He killed so many time-traveling troops that he could not remember clearly. He is the only Honmaru who survived. one.Fortunately, Fudo Yukimitsu is sleeping in his "origin". Even if he is imprisoned in the darkness, he is still possessed by his other master, Mori Ranmaru, who was gifted to him by Oda Nobunaga himself. .

But, precisely because of this, precisely because——

After Fudo Xingguang had experienced so much, he became more and more aware of how cruel the truth would be.

He could not save his master.

Even if Oda Nobunaga did not die in the flames of Honnoji Temple, even if the world has changed so much, Date Masamune and Sanada Yukimura, who should not be here at all, stepped into Azuchi Castle, there are terrifying monsters and miasma Covers the sky.

The truth is, you can't do anything without moving the light.

Wearing armor in the style of the Oda Army, the polarized dagger bit his lower lip in grief, and took a silent step forward.

After practicing, he matured a lot, enough for him to calm down instead of doing something useless and reckless.

"I am also your sword, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada.—Of course you may not recognize me, I am just one of the 25 Mitsutada." Taidao in a tuxedo also stood up with a wry smile, "Now this name , was bestowed by Masamune."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada had been vigilant before, lest Fuyu Xingguang would really do something, such as stand in front of the Demon King and draw a sword against Date Masamune.Fudo Xingguang didn't do that, he just watched the combination of the Demon King and the monster, watched him laugh arrogantly and wantonly, but gradually fell into the disadvantage in the end.Dagger's whole body couldn't help trembling, because of nervousness, apprehension and great grief, but he was not impulsive.

Fudo Xingguang has indeed grown, but it is not without cost.

A hand reached out and patted Dagger on the shoulder.Tsurumaru Kuninaga poked his head out from Fudo Yukino's shoulders, "Yo!" He greeted the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, "Long time no see, Mr. Nobunaga!"

Ji Hua Yaoyan clung to the damaged edge of the castle tower, supported it with both hands, and jumped up lightly.

"General!" Fujishiro Baodao quickly glanced at Aphra with his eyes to confirm that the fairy was really not hurt, then he turned to Oda Nobunaga, bowed his head respectfully: "... Lord Nobunaga."

The demon king, who had been defeated and lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, stared at Aphra thoughtfully, pondered for two seconds, and nodded.

"'Touken Fusangshin'," Oda Nobunaga said in a calm tone, "I heard this name from Naraku."

He freely gave up struggling, refusing to crawl and beg on the ground like a tiny bug.

The other two knives who had just awakened, because they were held by the original owner, and because they had returned to their "origin" and did not need to consume so much spiritual power like the Fujishiro family, also turned back.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe and Zongsanzuo's characters, as if they just saw the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, just bowed their heads to show respect, hiding their resentment under the respectful appearance.

"...Yiyuan Zuo characters, and pressing and cutting?"

The devil sneered, even at the last moment, he must call them by the name that sword hates the most.

"You are still so annoying. Where are the elders, have you beheaded them all?" Zong San Zuo wrote, with a sarcastic tone and a gloomy smile.

"So what." The Demon King said indifferently, "Why, Yoshimoto, you hate me like this? You don't have anything to say to be grateful for making you into a more suitable posture?"

"...I have nothing to say."

Zong San replied softly in Zuowen, stretched out his right hand, and touched the butterfly-shaped devil brand under his collarbone through the cherry pink long sleeve.

"Treat me as a good-looking utensil, and after the branding is polished, it's just locked in the Japanese room, so you don't want me to go to the battlefield?" Zongsan finished speaking, and took a step back, "Spend my life as a caged bird, until I myself Also died in the sea of ​​flames, this is probably a kind of fate."

"As a sword, it should be used by me at will. It is an honor to have capital that can be enjoyed by others. It is ridiculous that you can still complain." Oda Nobunaga sneered because of this, his eyes Turning to Yaki Hasebe, "I remember that I beheaded some tea master, ah, yes, I gave you your name because of it. Why, as my property, I gave it to others, it's just It's a matter of course."

Da Dao in eggplant purple priest's uniform did not speak at all, and counted those "waiting for hundreds of years", "please come back to pick me up", those fragile and pitiful prayers, and those monologues alone in the dark. Swallowed it down the throat.

There is nothing more to tell.Do you want him to pour out his sorrow?Let him plead in front of the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven and question why the Demon King has betrayed his promise and forgotten him?Do you want to tear apart those wounds that have scabbed over again, revealing the barely healed flesh and blood?

No.Press-cut Hasebe pride does not allow.

And he's already sworn.

—his allegiance belonged to the new master.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe will once again burn out all his beliefs, pave the way with his life, and cut through the thorns for his master who awakened him this time, until his blade is broken and his soul is broken.

In that dark corner of his heart he knew that he didn't even really care who the new owner was.The man who sent down a light out of darkness was all he sacrificed and nothing more.

As if sensing the darkness in Da Dao's heart, the terrifying man laughed loudly:

"Hahahahahaha - my sword is really interesting!"

Oda Nobunaga laughed wildly, causing the deep knife wound on his chest to spurt blood again, until he was short of breath and let out an unsmooth hiss from deep in his throat.

At such a last moment, the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven did not stop his eyes on Fu Xingguang who had bitten his lower lip but still couldn't stop his tears.He turned to look at Aphra, his eyes were as sharp as the light of a knife!

"I understand, you are Huang Quan." Oda Nobunaga smiled, and stretched out a hand towards Aphra: "If you live fifty years, there is no one who is immortal—!"

The devil is dead.

……

……

"Are you ok?"

Aphra asked quietly, and handed Date Masamune a bottle of panacea.

With a hole in his side, he still pretended to be nonchalant, yelling to ask Katakura Kojuro to arrange the Oshu pens for the army, silently glanced at Aphra, reached out to take the dream-colored potion, and pulled open the cork. Head down.

"I'm a little upset," Cyclops clicked his tongue, "My swords—" He looked down at the six swords in his waist, then looked back at the other ones with three legs, and snorted again, "Is there any?" So many belong to the devil?"

Date Masamune folded his arms, "Hmph."

They stood together for a while at the top of the dilapidated castle tower.After the miasma dissipated, the entire Antu City could be seen clearly from here. Even though the city was severely damaged, there was still a sense of arrogance spreading over the world.

"What about you?" A few minutes later, Date Masamune asked, "Watching the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven die, are you okay?"

The little girl lowered her silver eyes and floated up and down absently for a moment.

"I'm... not bad," Afra replied slowly. "It's true that when I first arrived in the Warring States Period, I was scared and cried by the corpse of the monster. I swore I wouldn't be scared away, and I did. And, Me too, me too," she breathed out calmly, "I'm not, I haven't experienced... I haven't seen, died."

The experience of being ill for many years made Aphra very familiar with the feeling of passing by the messenger of the underworld, and also made Aphra's view of the boundary between life and death indifferent.

The little girl paused for a moment, collected her mood, and smiled gratefully.

"Thank you, I'm fine."

"...Nothanks," Date Masamune replied, and couldn't help showing a maniacal smile, "I, the road to conquer the world is not over yet! There are so many heroes, I will always defeat them one by one! - You have to go to Where are you going?" Aozhou said boldly, "I can send you there! Anywhere will do, and I will never hurt you!"

Afra blinked.

"Me? I'm leaving. It's not here, it's not the Warring States period, it may be far away, or it may go back... I can't say 'go home', I can't go home anymore. But, maybe, also Will it go to the source where it all began?"

Cyclops frowned and waved his hand with a toothache.

"What a mess, where are you going?"

Afra did not speak for a while.

The 16-year-old god is willing to use her own strength to help the swordsmen, and the girl who bet her life on this long journey looks at her friends who are busy under the castle tower with gentle and tolerant eyes them.

Sesshomaru left long ago with Bell and Evil View.Afra stuffed Ling another bottle of fairy medicine, believing that Naraku would be cautious, at least he would hesitate for a few seconds before thinking of hurting Bell.

Kagome and Coral are helping to distribute small items for exorcising evil spirits, and the mage Maitreya, Inuyasha and Qibao are all sent to help.Aphra's alchemy is very effective. The polarized knives are excellent in maneuvering and striking. While killing monsters, they saved many civilians and avoided greater damage.

At this time, the swordsmen were sorting out their belongings according to Afra's instructions.Aphra has always regarded Fu Sangshen as a friend. At this time, I hope they can take a good look at their past era and not leave any regrets, instead of surrounding them one after another to protect themselves. .

Bawei and King Eluo stood on the other side.From a short distance, Aphra heard King Eluo's angry and forced to lower his voice. There seemed to be some dispute between the two of them. In the end, Ba Wei reluctantly came over slowly.

"Are you leaving?" the fox demon asked straight to the point.

"Hey, yes," Aphra said softly, "The swords say that all the Fusangshen of this era have been awakened, and it's time to start a new journey."

"..."

Ba Wei turned his gaze to the side, staring at a tile of the castle tower that was still intact.

"If, no, I mean, if, you, can you—no! I can't—" Bawei became frantic, grabbing his long silver hair, "I can't tell you to let me be Your divine envoy!!! I don’t want to be bound by anyone! Even you, even a god! Not at all!”

The fox demon frowned, struggled to look at Aphra, struggled mentally for a few seconds, and finally sighed in relief.

"As expected, I still want freedom more." Bawei said, smiling slightly, "I like you very much, and I like to be with you. Since the day I met, I have seen the moon, glowing fireflies in the summer night, and flowers. , When I see a fragile human being, I will think of you. ——I have been 'tamed' by you, Aphra. But I don't want to be trapped by you yet."

"You don't have to be trapped by me, Bawei." Aphra also smiled, "The Goddess of Huangquan has prophesied that we will meet again in the future, don't worry."

The little girl flew up lightly, stretched out her arms, and hugged the silver-haired fox demon.

"I'm sure you'll take care of yourself."

Aphra whispered, seeing Bawei's sensitive ears couldn't help trembling, and laughed again.

"--The same to you."

Bawei folded his arms tightly.He greedily cherished the momentary warmth, put his chin on the top of the girl's hair, and rubbed it coquettishly.

Aphra also trembled with the same itchiness, and laughed back to revenge.

The two played around for a while, and the Sword Fusangshen lined up neatly behind the little girl and cleared their throats.

Aphra flinched and turned around.

Ever since Mikazuki Zongjin was accidentally awakened in the Nuliang group, she has met more and more Token Fusangshin.

Aphra watched them affectionately, not seeing the sword as her own army and armed forces, but as new friends and companions who still needed help.

"Let's go?" Aphra, who did things neatly, asked so simply.

And the reactions of the swords were even more straightforward——

Dreamy light spilled from their bodies, and the human body endowed by spiritual power disintegrated and turned into light dust like fireflies.

It doesn't matter if the feet and legs disappear first, they still have arms to swing and kill the enemy; the arms and upper body also disappear, it doesn't matter, they still have eyes and mouths, and they can gaze at their master quietly.

Voluntarily giving up the freedom of struggling for hundreds of years and returning to the darkness of hatred, Toujian Fusangshen entrusted all his beliefs to Aphra, knowing that she would never let him down.

Afra did not.

She embraced a chest full of swords, put them safely into the carry-on list, and then took out the Sims' time machine——

"I wish you all the best, goodbye!"

Aphra said goodbye loudly, took a deep breath calmly, jumped down from the castle tower, and jumped into the time machine decisively!

The familiar dizziness came, and Aphra tried hard to distinguish everything, no matter the direction or the sound, because this time there was no Mikami Tsukimune and Kohomaru by her side, because she carried all the heavy responsibilities on her shoulders, because she had such Many need protection—!

A long, sigh-like voice sounded, as if in the ear.

"Son of the White Dragon, Son of the White Dragon... Save Jing—!"

A strong gravitational force came, and Aphra was drawn into this world.

The god tried his best to control his balance, even though he was dizzy in the time machine, his expression remained tense, and he gently flapped his wings of light, floating in mid-air.

Opening her eyes, Aphra's face was covered with a surprise gift package.

A traditional Japanese palace, an emperor, and a whole courtyard of ministers kneeling down.

Afra: "emmmmmmmm????"