With too many knives, I was forced to save the world

The surrounding buildings were split open with a knife, and the entangled sand and stone were condensed and rotated with the swing of the blade.

In the blink of an eye, with this knife as the center, everything around was crushed, and the gilt eyes of the young man wielding the knife flickered, everything was destroyed and destroyed.A ray of light piercing the darkness passed by, and the unfinished buildings disappeared immediately, revealing a large orange-red sky at dusk.

As the direct target of the damage, Yansuo didn't even have a chance to dodge, facing the sharp blade across his new body, starting to exert force from the first point of contact, this body turned into dust and scattered inch by inch.Immediately there was a "click", and the brain-shaped mantra that controlled all of this fell to the ground.

The young man with gilt eyes squatted down. He was wearing a black feather weave with a large cedar silhouette printed on it. He carried the breath of ice and snow that did not belong to this season. He stretched out his hand and pinched the brain-shaped curse spirit.

It is impossible to exorcise the curse spirit without the magic power.

"...I've said it all, I'm hanging on." The young man sighed, his tone was remarkably similar to the previous five purlins, with indescribable pity and mockery.

There is only one left without any shell protection, and his thinking is running at a high speed.

So it's not even Duoshe, but creating illusions or something...

But this is also too powerful.

Since this is the case, it means that whether it is the person holding the knife in front of him or the five purlins, they may all be recreated phantoms of dead people.

But an illusion is an illusion.

This can explain why the five purlins have no spells, and the person in front of him can't exorcise the curse...

Thinking that he had guessed everything right, the only thing he wanted now was to find the person who started all these "illusions".

Shindai Tsukasa: Even if you look like a brain, you can't guess that this is actually my trumpet.

Naturally, Yan Suo didn't know what he was thinking, but instead opened his mouth to mock with confidence: "Oh...but you didn't get rid of me in the first place, which means you can't do it right now."

The five purlins were still restrained by the formation, and because of the continuous loss of mantra power, he was a little unsteady even standing up. What Li Suo didn't say was that the formation would start to eat away at the vitality after it swallowed up the strength.

Counting the time, the five purlins won't last long, let alone come here to exterminate him now.

But he can only summon a phantom with powerful abilities, but he can't get rid of him, which means that he has no other way now, he just needs to hold him for a while, and then take the opportunity to get away.

After all, he has also existed in this world for thousands of years, so how could he only make one-handed preparations.

"Because I didn't intend to exorcise you from the beginning." Wu Lianglin's voice sounded a little weak.

The golden-eyed boy also slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "I like to see it the most when I'm killing ghosts..."

"After I swung the blade, they turned into dust and dispersed."

"To tell you the truth... I originally called this formula—depressed bones and ashes."

The young man threw the curse spirit in his hand far away, and swung out a knife that was more powerful than before. The force attached to it rolled up the surrounding debris that was already broken and almost sinking into the sand. The curse spirit was eliminated by this blade without magic power at all. All that was destroyed was...a tooth.

"Oh, it's not dead yet."

So troublesome.

Counting the time, the five purlins have a headache. It seems that he will not be able to kill this curse spirit, but maybe this is not bad.

The young man with gilt eyes disappeared with the sinking sand after the blade was swung away. At the same time, Wu Lianglin, who had to squat on the ground due to the rapid loss of physical strength, raised his eyes.

All the afterglow of the sunset was reflected in his eyes.

Not far away, the rope with only one tooth left is still trying to move, as long as he can touch the original mechanism...

The spells possessed by the body he had just changed were not weak, but he didn't expect that he would be stabbed in seconds.

Fortunately, he still has countless bodies like this.

As long as he touches...

Wu Lianglin knew his movements, he just lay down slowly, lying in the center of the scarlet formation, his clothes were dyed red from bottom to top, and with his movements, it bloomed like a bird being burned by flames. butterfly.

Afterglow added a layer of warm color to him.

"If you used another body as bait, I might not be so angry."

Even though he said so, Wu Lianglin's expression remained calm. The old man's mind was indeed not very normal, but his "love" was also true.

The mana is still draining, he can't stand up, but...

The five purlins looked at the distant sky, colorful clouds and sunsets, orange red and dim yellow intertwined, the red spread in the sky, like a large stretch of red maple in late autumn, everything around was crushed by a knife, rolled into dust and dispersed with the wind, the vision It was also empty.

In the end, Yan Suo still didn't come across the escape channel.

The tooth was trampled into the ground.

The scenery in the dark blue pupils was replaced by a touch of blue that pierced everything.

"Yo, I'm looking at the scenery, huh."

Gojo Satoru bent down and looked down at him. The already loose sunglasses hung on the bridge of his nose. It was visible to the naked eye that he couldn't bear the force of gravity and fell down. Wujou frowned and raised his hand to take it.

"This kind of formation..." Wutiao Satoru knelt between the legs of the five purlins, slightly bent down into the distance, he supported himself with one hand so as not to press down, and looked at the rare one of the five purlins with interest. A defenseless look.

Under him, the five purlins, which are always buttoned to the top, are no longer fastened properly because they are no longer college students. Instead, they reveal a beautiful and delicate collarbone, which always looks indifferent. The person is lying on the ground without any defense at this moment.

His brows and eyes are still full of youthfulness, but in Gojo Wu's memory, Wu Tiaolin's expression is always firm and mature.

Five purlins are calm.

No matter what kind of situation he faces, he will calmly think about countermeasures... Gojo Satoru, when he finds out that the magic tool has been tampered with, his expression will probably be like this.

Gojo Satoru's gaze slipped.

Gojo Satoru had seen Wujou's sleeping position countless times. He always used a posture of protecting himself when he slept, and he had never been lying down so wanton and indulgent like this moment.

Gojo Satoru suddenly had an unprecedented idea - he wanted to see another expression on his face.

The white-haired young man leaned forward, his mouth curled up maliciously, "If I remember correctly, I'm still underage."

Gojo Purlin still looked at him with those calm eyes, and the evening scene of the setting sun in the previous scene was covered by Gojo Satoru's magnified face at this time.

Gojo Satoru touched Gojo Purlin's right ear with his fingers, "I still remember that when I was practicing the spells, Purlin would always strengthen the senses too much, which would cause him to tremble as if he was so sensitive that he would feel stressed when he touched it..."

"It's a pity that I don't have any now." Gojo Purlin's tone was calm, he grabbed Wujo Wu by the collar on the back, and reluctantly got up, his arms wrapped around Gojo Wu's back, and he turned his head to hug him.

"Tomorrow will be fine weather."

The five purlins looked beyond Wutiao Wu to the farther sky.

Gojo Satoru opened his mouth, his voice could not hear any emotion, he asked, "What about you?"

The day Wu Lianglin died was also a beautiful sunny day.

So, I really don't want to see such a beautiful sky every day.

"I?"

Wu Zilin chuckled, "Speaking of which, Mr. Wu's eyes are bluer than the most beautiful sunny day I've ever seen."

"I've known for a long time that when I was a child, it was my face that people looked at!"

Well, but he's so handsome, it's because of his aesthetics that he doesn't like it.

but……

"Not really."

Wu Tiao purlin embraced Wu Tiao Wu in this hugging posture, and Mo Lan's hair touched white hair, "When I was a child, when performing the art, I could always hear countless voices, but beside Wu Jun, It's the quietest."

After all, he was the Son of God who was aloof when he was young, with condensed eyebrows, and no one around him dared to speak loudly.

"what?"

Gojo Satoru split open.

He never thought that it would be this reason that made Wu Lianglin stand with him all the time.

"Pfft."

The five purlins turned his head a little farther away, looking at him as if he knew that the shit-shoveling officer kept the cat not because it was cute, but because there was an extra bowl of rice in the house and no one would eat the same cat, he showed a brilliant smile.

That smile was pure and relaxed, completely different from the usual five-pronged smile.

Gojo Satoru, who was originally going to rely on his status as an "adult", was stunned by Gojo Satoru who showed a different expression than usual.

However, it turns out that the five purlins are slightly better.

"Sure enough, the nature of the purlin is completely different from the appearance! Only Uncle Moth and the others will be deceived, really..." Gojo Satoru blinked, and seeing his bright smile, he also showed a smile, "But...forgive me you."

Gojo Goto intensified, pulling closer and closer until those eyes were filled with blue.

"Then since I've praised it so many times, I'll let you see enough."

On that sunny day, the sky was covered with a more transparent blue, and the orange-red sky was swallowed by blue.

【The world is being repaired...】

The sound of machinery sounded out of thin air.

Accompanied by it, the five purlins shattered under the body, and then exploded into an array of countless finely shattered light spots.

Wu Tiaolin stretched out his hand and dragged Wu Tiaowu to lie down again.

"Come and enjoy the scenery, Wu-jun."

……

【So... host, did you really feel that staying at Gojo Wu's place was pure, so you chose to stay at Gojo's house...】

Wujolin's vest is only one step away from being repaired, and after Gojo Satoru finally understands what Wujopurn's thoughts are, he is moving towards the "perfect" ending just like the script of the script of the age of God.

The system called up the panel, and there was a progress bar of "Saving the World" on it.

Now go forward one-tenth.

【Otherwise, after all, if you are not in Wujo mansion, it will be even more noisy outside. In this case, it is better to choose a more comfortable place. 】Shendai Shu replied with a smile,【But then again, Gojo Satoru was really aloof when he was a child, and I don’t know why he grew so crooked later. 】

Probably this is "growth".

Kamdai beamed himself a reason for Wujo Wuchangwai.

【Host, what are you going to do next. 】

After Shendaishu finished the manuscript of the first volume, the tone of the system that was finally released from the small black room was not so active. It has been living a life of only watching but not chatting, and it is almost suffocating.

【You can leave the line of Zhizhi for a while, and the others... just let nature take its course. 】

In the beginning, Zhizhi appeared just to promote the plot, now that Xia Youjie has returned to Panxingjiao, so he can let it go for a while.

God Generation Bundle is just using everything available to achieve his goal.

[Speaking of... my comics are about to be released. 】

After all, in his eyes, comics are life.

As a system that watched him draw manga the whole time, it said, is that really a girl manga? !

Is there really someone who will intersperse the plot of frightening and frightening in the sweet love?

This host is probably not a devil.

But it still has a question: 【Host, why is your motto obedience? 】

The system looked at the personal introduction that Shendaishu was editing.

Apart from some basic information, there is only this short and difficult motto.

The God Generation bundle didn't answer it.

When he knew everything soberly, but tried to change the original trajectory.

Someone taught him obedience, but he didn't listen.

So he did bad things and became a person who will not be forgiven.

However, he is no longer.

He is just an ordinary cartoonist now.

Shindaitsu checked the finished manuscript again and put it in the folder.

【Hmm... Speaking of which, can I go back to Wutiao Zhai to take away "my inheritance" with peace of mind? 】

He suddenly thought of something.

The system is silent.

It said: [Host, you seem to have forgotten that the heavy, hard-to-use, and extremely difficult-to-repair magic tool is extremely expensive...]

[Because it was completely broken and the maker was gone, in order to fix it, the host ran around, and it took a hundred million to fix it in the end. 】

The ones who came back were the ones with hands and feet.

Yes, for the sake of "wife", basically all the personal assets of the five purlins were taken to the magic tools.

It's... a sad story.

[But if it is not repaired, they should double the compensation. 】

【...Host, it's been more than ten years, and the person who repaired the magic tools for you has long since disappeared. 】

Shindai was silent for a long, long time.

In the end, he let out an unrequited "Oh".

My heart is so tired, I just let the world be destroyed like this.

[Host, host, calm down!Stand up quickly, your comics haven't been released yet! 】

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The author has something to say:

After thinking about it, it's better to give up the brains to the five steppers.

Anyway, I don’t even know it’s my brain: Brother Shuzi: Don’t guess, they are all me.

Finally... is it sweet?