[Comprehensive Manga] After becoming Namikaze Minato

Simple.If you don't come to me, then let me come to you. '

"Oh? It seems that Beng Yu has at least restored your memory." From Ling Shui's eyes, it is not difficult for Lan Ran to find out.

"Yes."

"Then, for the sake of balance, I hope you accept this." A golden ball of light appeared in Aizen's hand.

"This is?" Ling Shui reached out to take it, and the light ball disappeared into his body through the palm of his hand.

There is no discomfort, but a warm feeling.

With a calm face, Lan Ran took back the Bengyu and put it on her chest.The evolution process is continuing, and he has been able to adapt to Bengyu very well.Finally, somehow, Aizen returned to normal.

"I gave it to you because there is no one more suitable than you. No, it would be better to say that if I don't give it to you, I will be in trouble. Anyway, my goal has been achieved, so I will return it to you." You."

"return?"

Ling Shui stretched out his right hand to touch the position of his heart, thump, thump.

The feeling of peace of mind is like having two hearts resonating.

At the same time, in the other part of Xuye Palace, Huang Lai grabbed the clothes on his chest and bent down in pain, his eyes turned crimson red, and his short golden hair was gradually dyed jet black and kept growing, spreading all over the floor.

"Blue! Dye!"

Turning his gaze back to Lingshui,

"Although it's a bit sudden, Ling Shui, do you want to go to the world with me?" Aizen invited.

In fact, it has been a long time since Lan Ran used Beng Yu for Ling Shui.It has been so long that the god of death dispatched by the soul world has been inseparable from his broken faces.

"It's fine to go to the present world. But Kise must be with me." He couldn't leave Kise here alone.

"Not yet. Ling Shui, you will fight for me."

That boy is now the best way for Aizen to restrain Ling Shui.

"Why, don't you have ten blades with you. I don't have to."

"No, just the opposite. You are the one who needs it, whether it's going to the world or fighting."

"What are you planning, Aizen." Ling Shui frowned.

Aizen's thoughts are complicated, and with the information Ling Shui has now, it is impossible to analyze his purpose at all.This is also impossible, after all, Ling Shui has only been in this world for more than a year, and Aizen has been planning for who knows how many years.

Aizen smiled lightly and said nothing, and brought Ling Shui to the main hall of 'receiving guests'.There was one who was rescued and brought back - Orihime Inoue.

"Welcome back, Orihime."

"What's the matter, a sad expression."

"Laugh." Aizen moved close to Zhiji's ear, "If the sun is covered by dark clouds, everyone will be sad. Just keep smiling and wait here for a while."

"It's just that we have to wait until we destroy Karakura Town."

"Destroy Karakura Town...why is Fujiwara-kun here..."

"Yes, because he is also a member of us." Aizen walked up the steps step by step, leaving Zhiji in place suffering a blow.

"Aizen, it's wrong to lie, I'm not your companion."

"I'm not lying, you are indeed one of us now, what's wrong?"

clothing, location.No matter how you look at it, Ling Shui seems to be Aizen's accomplice.

"Heh," Lan Ran turned his head in front of Heiqiang, "yes, the sky is quite empty."

"Yes." Dongxian spread out his right arm, "The 77th of Binding Dao, the sky is quite empty."

There was no need to hide, Aizen bluntly told the intruders in the virtual circle about his plan and blocked their way.When crossing the black cavity, Aizen paused, and handed Ling Shui a Japanese knife.

"Ling Shui, you don't have a weapon, right? This is for you. I believe that an ordinary knife is enough for you."

Taking the knife silently, Ling Shui was very puzzled by Aizen's attitude.Exploit or protect, or both?

Out of the dark cavity, the battle is imminent.

Captain Yamamoto used fire to burn the city, and used the fire wall to trap Aizen.

The other broken faces started to fight against the god of death, and Lan Ran in the fire wall calmly said to Ling Shui beside him: "Ling Shui, can I show your strength."

"Just need me to participate in the battle."

"Yes, win or lose, then you can take your friends and leave."

Liu Hai covered his expression, Ling Shui was noncommittal.Standing up with his sword drawn, he disappeared in front of Aizen in an instant.

White clothes, blond hair, blue eyes, handsome and gentle, holding a long knife symbolizing killing in his right hand.Standing in mid-air, those who didn't know it thought it was an angel—the killing angel.

"Impossible, come out of my burning city, who the hell are you?" Yamamoto is the closest death to Lingshui.

"Just, human. Sorry, can you fight me?"

It can be said that Lingshui encountered a difficult bone. The members of Hitsugaya's advance team who were surprised by the sudden appearance of Lingshui who was familiar with him at first didn't know what to say.

"Ling Shui to the captain? Hey, you're not kidding."

"Lanju, don't worry about the wrong point. Judging by his attire, he is no longer our companion." Dong Shilang said while dealing with Pomian in front of him.

"But……"

Not only does Ling Shui have a good impression of the gods of death, and they have experienced various incidents together, the gods of death also have the same feeling for Ling Shui.Especially after the Xiangta incident, Luanju really liked this young man with a warm and sunny breath, a modest demeanor but without losing his mind.In short, his temper is easy to overwhelm, and Ling Shui suits Luanju's appetite very well.

"Okay, as a sideshow. The old man will play with you."

The author has something to say: Some people may feel that what I wrote is a bit contradictory.Because before Lingshui followed the principle of 'don't wait, don't find'.But now he is actively looking for it.

That's because although Ling Shui's memory has been blurred, pay attention!Yes!But he has already realized that that person can't wait and can't find him.It's just because he didn't have any power at that time [there is also hidden, and it can't be used].Our Ling Shui is very strong, he has already made a choice in his heart, and he will not be depressed all day long for impossible results, thinking about things, so we can see him as a normal person.

So, this is not a bug!Notice!Not a bug!

42 chapter 23

"Okay, as a sideshow, the old man will play with you. Brat!"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni is an absolute authority in the world of souls, almost equal to the history of the world of souls, and has been leading the gods of death for thousands of years.

His strength is not only in strength. The rich experience and wisdom accumulated in 2000 are also the key to his standing.

Although Lingshui is just a small class, Yamamoto didn't take it too lightly.Being able to come out of his burning city intact, this alone is worth drawing his sword.

But in the face of the ruthless Captain Yamamoto, how could Lingshui, who only holds an ordinary Japanese long sword, be able to defeat the opponent's Zanpakuto?

The answer is, yes.

clang!

Lingshui's knife, Yamamoto's slash, did not cut him off, and he was indeed defended.

Originally, the requirements for weapons that could pass Chakra were very picky.Materials, textures, and processing cannot be ignored. Ordinary knives cannot be containers for storing chakra at all.

However, Lingshui's chakra, which has the nature of spiritual power, is different from the norm, and can be forcibly instilled into various objects that can be relied on without destroying the medium.This domineering nature is completely opposite to Ling Shui's character.

"Huh?" Yamamoto raised his eyebrows, attacking more quickly.

Ling Shui was not proficient in the way of swordsmanship, but he didn't get confused.From the outside, he has been suppressed by Captain Yamamoto.But the eyes are calm.

There must be pressure, the other party's spiritual pressure is so serious that he can't ignore it.But it was precisely because of this that he couldn't lose his composure.

The collision of knives and knives, the competition of strength.

Captain Yamamoto is one-handed, Ling Shui... is also one-handed.

"Breaking the Way: 88 Flying Dragons Smash Thieves and Shock Thunder Cannon." The calm and magnetic voice chanted softly.

Abandoning chanting has the power of completely chanting, and Ling Shui's way of breaking away from common sense can be regarded as a sign of him.

"That is, Po Dao?"

Breaking away from the stalemate in close combat, Yamamoto Shunpo opened the distance.Ling Shui's broken way didn't hurt him at all.

Captain Yamamoto is really not easy, don't look at him asking such an idiot question, the main reason is that Lingshui's broken way is too foolish... If the captain was not close to Lingshui and heard his chanting, it would not be too late. Dare to admit it.

This can no longer be called breaking away from tradition, it is a school of its own!Mouth!

"Little ghost, who taught ghosts?"

"Blue dye."

"..."

It seems that the word blue dye has become a sensitive word in the minds of the gods of death. When Ling Shui finished speaking, everyone looked at him differently.

Based on this alone, Aizen can already be proud...

"Then don't let it go, don't worry, the old man will save his life." Zanpakudao raised his chest flatly, "Everything in Vientiane is ashes, and the blade is like fire!!"

He didn't need to solve Ling Shui originally, but now Yamamoto obviously wants to make a quick decision.

"Fuck cut."

'So fast! Ling Shui opened his eyes wide in surprise, and threw the knife in his hand...to Yamamoto.

Flying Thunder God is useless, but don't forget, the timing of the second stage is perfect.

Yamamoto didn't know what Flying Thunder God was, and the target of his attack was only this kind of body.So he didn't even look at the non-threatening long sword, and swung Zanpakuto towards Lingshui.

Swinging the knife in the air...but not quite.

At this time, Lingshui appeared behind Yamamoto, swinging a knife.

Shunpo, Yamamoto was surprised but reacted quickly.

Haori was scratched by Lingshui, Yamamoto looked at the slit on Haori, smiled, and wrinkled his face, "It's a good skill, the old man originally wanted to cut off his entire arm."

"Sure enough, fighting with Fei, the current strength is far from enough." Holding the knife in his left hand, Ling Shui said with a smile, his entire right arm was hanging down unnaturally, and he was already unconscious.

"Be proud, brat, being able to avoid the beheading is already enough to be proud of a lot."

"Thank you, Grandpa."

"Ok?"

"Uh……"

The entire station was silent for a moment, and then quickly returned to their original battles.

Although it is a traditional virtue to respect the old and love the young, what is the matter with this friendly tone!When did Yamamoto have a grandson! ... Ling Shui, strong!

"You..." She didn't have the will to fight at all.However, even if he doesn't have the will to fight, can he escape the blade like fire?

For the first time, Yamamoto looked at the boy opposite him.The young man stood out of nowhere, with a gentle face, but firm and transparent eyes.Against the vast sky behind, it seems to be integrated with him.

Indigo within the wall of fire,

"It's almost time, Silver."

"I thought the captain didn't care, what, actually, does Captain Aizen want to join the battle?"

"No, I'm not interested in those gods of death anymore." Aizen looked straight ahead, as if he saw Lingshui who was fighting Yamamoto outside through the firewall. "Moreover, the conjecture has also been confirmed."

"what?"

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that the contract is no longer binding." Ling Shui was injured, but he was intact. This proves that the method of transferring the original power is effective.

Huang Lai's contract is said to protect Ling Shui, but in fact it is more like a kind of imprisonment for Aizen.In every possible way, Aizen was prevented from harming Lingshui.The reaction was even stronger, and Ling Shui's injuries would even be doubled back to him.

This contract is automatically generated, that is to say, in order to obtain Kise's power, Aizen has to do this at the most basic level.

But it's not Aizen's character to be bound like this.

He violated the regulations, 'contacted' with Lingshui, and then gave Lingshui his original power.He also separated from the identity of the debt, and Lingshui became the object of the debt and the content of the contract. If the two cancel each other out, the contract will not be established.

To put it simply, Aizen used Ling Shui to achieve his own goals, and in order to verify his conjecture, he brought Ling Shui to this world.

But the original power didn't return to Kise's body, and the contract disappeared.The confusion caused by this stimulated Kise's further awakening.

"Really." Yin said casually, but the upward arc of the corner of his mouth was slightly reduced.

Aizen didn't speak.

A huge black cavity appeared next to the burning city, it was Wanda Wise and his pet Fleur.

Fleur blew out the firewall and let Aizen formally meet everyone.

Now that Aizen, who made the gods of death hate so much, showed his face, they couldn't see those broken faces, Lingshui, etc.I believe that if the eyes can kill one, then Aizen doesn't know how many times he died.

Without spending any words, not even using the mirror, Aizen easily defeated the gods of death, including Captain Yamamoto.Although he didn't mind, it was annoying to have too many flies.

I didn't know why Aizen was so powerful, and even Ichimaru, who knew him well, was a little surprised.

After defeating all Aizen, he turned his head to look at Ling Shui, and walked towards him step by step.

"We should be grateful, Ling Shui. The appearance of the pair is the best situation." Raising the Zanpakutō, Aizen said expressionlessly.

Lingshui, who can't even beat Captain Yamamoto, is naturally not Aizen's opponent.

But there are those who are more powerful than the current Aizen... not for nothing.

"Long time no see, Aizen."

"Long time no see indeed."

Seeing the man suddenly appearing in front of Lingshui, Aizen calmly put down the Zanpakuto in his hand and retracted the scabbard.

The long black hair reaches down to the calf, and it seems to be fixed behind the ear casually, but it is unusually docile.The fine bangs on the forehead fluttered in the wind.The body is elongated, the posture is mature, and the eyes are lonely.

"In return, my wish will be fulfilled." The male voice showed no emotional ups and downs.

"It's really not easy for you to nod your head. Then, wait."

Smiling, Aizen landed on the ground.The ultimate goal has been achieved, and he also has the mind to catch up with his "old friends" who are the god of death.After all, although he defeated them, no one said he killed them.

air,

"Huang Lai?" Ling Shui called out the name hesitantly, if it wasn't for the same appearance, Ling Shui would not have recognized the man in front of him at all.

"Yes, Ah Shui." The quiet face finally came to life, the long and narrow red eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of the mouth curved into a beautiful arc, completely devoid of momentum.

"... Very surprised." After a while, Ling Shui said lightly.

"Pfft, it's not like that at all."

"That's really embarrassing."

"Ha ha."

speechless for a while,

Approaching Ling Shui and hugging him into his arms, Huang Lai said aggrievedly, "What, it's just that his hair has grown a bit, why do you think that Ah Shui has become a little strange to you~"

"That's not the point, okay!"

"Then, the point is... let's go."

"what."

"Well, before we parted..."

She lowered her head and held his lips. Ling Shui's hand on the back of her neck forced him to raise his head, and her lips pressed together without any gaps.At first, Lingshui had a sense of non-violence and non-cooperation, neither refusing nor pandering, so the man's actions were very gentle.Gently licking between his lips and teeth like temptation and inspection, until he felt that Ling Shui was no longer indifferent, he pressed his tongue against his jaw and began to drive straight in.

Changing from the gentleness before, he licked fiercely in his mouth, not letting go of every corner, even biting his lips and tongue a little rudely, with a kind of ruthlessness to tear Ling Shui into his stomach.A strand of silver slipped down the intertwined lips, passed over the Adam's apple, and disappeared into the collar along Ling Shui's neck, making Ling Shui show a decadent and seductive posture.

Ling Shui frowned uncomfortably at being plundered like this.He raised his tongue to drive out the foreign body in his mouth, but he made a mistake and caused a new round of friction.

It is said that men are creatures of the senses, Ling Shui has to admit that the man in front of him is very good at kissing, and he is even a little lost in his affection.But this kind of domineering and possessive kiss, for some reason, he still felt a little anxious, why...

Soon, Ling Shui no longer had to be suspicious.

The knife slipped from his hand, and there was a loud clang on the ground.

The gods of death who watched the whole process on the ground no longer knew how to be surprised.

Between the two intertwined lips, the man has already tasted the fishy sweet taste, which is his favorite blood.

The offensive gradually eased, and finally, this long kiss ended.

Gently licking away the blood that overflowed from the corner of Ling Shui's mouth, the man's face was neither sad nor happy.

"Goodbye, my favorite. Remember the name, my name - Lucifer."

Embracing Ling Shui's sliding body, he withdrew his right hand from his left chest, and blood sprayed the man's face, but he didn't care.The blood that hadn't dried up slowly slid down his face like blood and tears.The forehead hair covered the sharp and aloof eyes, making it impossible to see the expression clearly.

The man gently caressed Ling Shui's hollow eyes with his hand, exuding an aura of don't enter in life.

——'As long as it is still good. '

The author has something to say: Haha, I am the kind of person who likes to reveal the answer at the end~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦

It's hard for me to type in the supporting role column, but no one guessed it right...

Well, I just wrote a kiss, so it won't be banned, please be merciful!

43 Postscript

Cracked ground, collapsed buildings, and scattered debris hanging from the edge of the bent steel bars.As soon as the wind blows, it makes a creaking sound, and then the gravel falls with gravity, bounces on the ground, and rolls down.Quiet and clear.

What a desolate and dignified picture, like the end of the world...

In the center of the picture are two men in white clothes with the same costume, one lying in the arms of the other.Serene, without pain, without, life.The bloodstains in the surrounding area were dyed into gorgeous colors, which also made this somewhat dull atmosphere alive... dripping with blood.

The only one who dared to approach the man at this time was probably Aizen.

"It really surprised me. However, since he personally killed the life of an important person, why should he show a painful expression. He can't see your pain."

Gently put down the person in his arms, even though he knew that what he was holding was only the body that that person had used, the man still moved gently with a nostalgic expression.

"Don't worry, we'll see you soon."

When I raised my eyes again, all my emotions were suppressed and returned to indifference.

Standing up, it seems that the whole body is full of flaws, as if absent-minded.

"Aizen, come on."

"Ok."

Since losing to this man, defeating him has been his goal all along.Everything else is just foreshadowing.

He didn't care about the man's defenseless attitude, he knew very well how capable this man was.Or, he thought he knew it all.

Directly entering the period of complete integration between Bengyu and himself, Aizen's hair began to grow, and his shape began to change, and in the end it even gradually separated from the human face.Zanpakuto is fused with the right hand, and the feet become black pointed cones. There are three empty holes in a straight line on the chest. There is something like Xu's face on the tip of each wing, a black eye grows out of each wing, and the tail of the wing forms a tail shape, and the tip of the wing has a Xu's face. (Note)

"Is this the power you are after?" The man was not touched at all, standing there quietly, no one knew what he was thinking, "This level..."

"Well, do you want to say that you can easily defeat me? It doesn't make any sense to talk fast." Even if he is out of human form, Aizen is still Aizen.

The Reiatsu that was scattered randomly was so thick that the injured Death Gods around them had no choice but to evacuate to the distance.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter to me now. It's good for you, and it's good for the world." The indifferent and arrogant eyes, the deep and elegant voice, even if they are ruthless, are deceiving.

What the man said was true, for him the world without that man was meaningless.He doesn't care whether this worthless world exists or perishes.

Like a sword that has lost its sheath, its sharpness is exposed.What's more, there seems to be something crazy brewing in the indifferent eyes, which is not obvious.Even though he was still expressionless, he was still elegant and proud, and still calm and wise.But in the end...

It is dangerous to have tender emotions for only one person.

I have never seen any battle that is so silent, like a silent film with extremely inflated light and shadow effects, an uncomfortable violation, and the five senses are distorted...

Standing in the universe and looking down at this blue planet, the man thought of the man's blue eyes, "Although it is only a third-class space, if it disappears, you will be sad."

Hello!This world is almost ruined by you to say such a thing, you are self-willed enough!The time to regain sanity is too slow!

The population of the world has plummeted, and civilization has regressed.Too many corpses are too late to deal with, decomposing, causing new epidemics.This world is no different from being destroyed.

Because the corpse soul world is in a different space, it has not been greatly affected.However, the rapid increase in the number of souls and ghosts has made them exhausted, and they have no time to pay attention to the living people in this world.

Like the prophecies about the end of the world recorded in the Bible, but this time more completely and without warning.When I woke up early in the morning, I found that everything in my world had changed. I was at a loss, panicked, and countless.Of course, this is the psychology of those who are lucky and still alive... They struggle, struggle, and continue to live.

But more people who don't even have a choice, just go to sleep forever.

The history of later generations calls this year the Veilofignorance.It is very humorous to quote the principles of justice that were originally interpreted here, full of self-deprecation.

But no matter how sympathetic they are, how innocent people are.All of these are out of Lucifer's eyes, he was originally—a devil.

It was originally—heartless.

As dark as the night and dressed in luxurious and luxurious robes, the Emperor of the Night walked at his steady pace, pierced the curtain of space, and left the place where he had been lingering for hundreds of years without any regrets...

While the culprit is gone, it doesn't mean that time will run backwards or pause.

Unlike the end of the world in the general sense, there is no loss of biochemical superman here, but only the most extreme collision of maliciousness and rationality of unchanging human nature and monsters.

"Natsume, it's almost time to let go of your pointless persistence." Once again, the "traveler" who betrayed Natsume was dealt with, and Madara, who turned into a human form, showed a calm expression and shook off the blood on his hands.

Silver hair reaching waist, handsome and coquettish, iconic animal ears, all show race.The kimono with a floral pattern base has a wide open neckline, revealing a thin chest and a seductive masculine atmosphere.

"teacher……"

The spirit has always been tense, and although he has avoided many dangers with his intuition, human emotions are so changeable, especially now that the world is full of devastation.It is impossible to tell who is reliable and who is dangerous.If it weren't for Madara by his side, he would definitely not be alive now.

Obviously, he can leave him and live a comfortable life. In this troubled world, Madara can undoubtedly look down on many people and live in style.But he stayed by his side, silently being a protector, struggling with him.

He owes this man a lot, a lot...

When people are in a dangerous situation, they will find out how ridiculous and happy those vague, entangled and even hypocritical thoughts are.

What's the point of knowing how long you'll love me.Now that I am with you, knowing that... is enough.

"Well, teacher, I see."

Madara was a little surprised, this was the first time Natsume responded positively to him.Most of the time, I was distracted by him, and talked about him from left to right.Madara knows that Natsume, as a human being, has compassion for the same kind.But it doesn't matter, anyway, he will always protect him.However, there is only one thing, he does not allow Natsume to show a sad expression because of the betrayal of some ants, so he reminds Natsume from time to time.

"Teacher, I've made up my mind. Although I don't know how long it will be, will you be with me while I'm still alive?"

"Ahem..." Madara was terrified. Is this what Natsume would say, "Natsume, is it what I understand when you say it together?"

"Ah, although I think it's the teacher who is at a disadvantage. After all, I..."

"Stupid, no one suffers. I am willing to stay by your side just because I love you. You should call it satisfaction, ha ha."

"Satisfied? Maybe, the teacher is by my side, and I am also very satisfied."

"Thank you, Natsume."

Gently kissed the long-awaited lips, it was as soft as imagined.

Natsume closed her eyes, all she could feel was Madara's smell.Why do you feel so at ease by this person's side...

'I'm the one who should say thank you, teacher. '

May this moment be eternity.

44 chapter 1

"Gaia, my Mother Goddess, my...wife."

The sky, one can see as soon as one looks up, everything is under its shelter.It exists quietly, containing, like a bystander, but full of love for its creation.

The sun, moon and stars are stored under its wings; wind, rain, thunder and lightning live in its arms; everything on the earth lives behind its body, enjoying comfort.

All spaces have a consensus,

The world was initially in chaos, and then there was heaven and earth.The sky and the earth together gave birth to all things—billions of living things.

Even this high-level space, which is rich in psychic matter, contains countless spiritual objects, and has a well-developed spiritual system, is no exception.

Here, Gaia symbolizes the earth.That is to say, the entire land is Gaia itself, but she can have a divine body, so that she can be independent and convenient for activities.

The sky is represented by Uranus, who was born from Gaia's fingertips, symbolizing hope and the future.

Uranus and Gaia were originally intimate, every inch of their skin was close to each other, they only had each other in their eyes, and they were deeply attached to each other.At least that's what Uranus thought. He was not only Gaia's child, but also her lover.

They were the ones who ruled the world for a long time after Chaos disappeared.

Uranus is the first generation of God King.

At this time, the whole world belongs to the gods, and they are the only living beings here.

For Uranus, Gaia is everything to him.But for Gaia, the brothers who were born with her earlier than Uranus are the most special in her heart.

Uranus is very clear about this, but he chooses to ignore it.

Because he loves Gaia, the one who created him.

If that hadn't happened, he probably never would have left her.Since then, heaven and earth have been separated.

It has been a long time since Uranus dispersed his divine body and returned to the original source, so long that his son's son succeeded to the throne and became the third generation of god kings, ruling the holy mountain of Olympus.

Although Zeus is the god of the sky, he is far behind Uranus.

God's blood is becoming more and more impure, and although the amount has become very large, it is still gradually declining.In the generation of Zeus, the extravagant and lustful ability was brought to the maximum, but the strength did not increase but retreated.

Zeus, the god of the sky, has a superficial appearance and can only control some celestial phenomena.But Uranus is different, he is the sky itself.Therefore, he is immortal.It's just that I don't want to set foot on the ground anymore.

Caucasus Mountains,

A man appeared here without warning.

The blond hair is straight and straight to the waist, and the irregular hair on the forehead is casual.The shimmering light in the eyes is slightly restrained, it is the color of the sky.

The skin is fair but not thin, and the flowing gauze clothing perfectly complements the man's slender figure.Although handsome and handsome, but that kind of broad and tolerant temperament, people can't ignore it, so that they won't mistake his gender.

"I, in the end..." Who is it.

Lingshui, Namikaze Minato, or Uranus.

The entanglement of the three memories confused his cognition, and every one of his experiences was so real.But in the end, what dominates the body can only be dominated by one consciousness.

Memories fought, stalemate, and merged in the mind, and after a long time, a new personality finally formed—let's call him Minato.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the beautiful scenery surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the water gate was a little inexplicable.

"I'm not, am I dead?"

It's funny to say that at the end of all the memories, he was either betrayed by someone he valued, or died to protect others, and he never ended well.

"Are you still alive... so where are you coming from?"

Minato raised his head and looked at the sky, feeling a sense of intimacy.To the earth?No love and no hate.

The heart moves at will, and there is a huge and pure power in his body, which makes him omnipotent. Ignoring the attraction of the earth, he starts to soar into the air until the entire mountain can be seen at a glance.

"This is the Caucasus Mountains."

He knew the mountain as if he had watched it for thousands of years.He also knew that his little grandson Zeus had done a good job.

"Prometheus."

Minato came to the cliff where Prometheus was bound and called out to him.The annoying eagle was pecking at his liver, Minato raised his hand, and the eagle landed on his arm obediently, combing his feathers on his own, ignoring Prometheus.

"You are... the great Uranus, His Majesty the first generation of God King." Prometheus's spirit is not good, but his mind is still quite clear, "I didn't expect you to appear here."

"It's really strange that these words come from the mouth of a prophet like you."

"No, almost everyone thought that you would not return to the mortal world, even me."

"I've watched long enough, Prometheus."

"Do you want to regain power and take back the throne of God King?"

"King of God? What use would I have for such a flashy thing." Even with a sneer, Minato's temperament was gentle.

Prometheus paused, and then said, "Excuse me, great Uranus, what is the purpose of your coming to me this time?"

He is the foresight, the wisdom of human beings, and he knows the future, but he has no ability to predict the great god in front of him.

"You should know that even if you don't do those things, Zeus will find excuses to punish you and weaken your influence. You brothers of Zeus, he has always been very vigilant."

"Yes, I know." The unshaven man had a pair of penetrating and deep eyes.

"Your pain is meaningless. I can let you go and end this endless abuse. Zeus can't interfere with my decision."

"Great God, I appreciate your kindness. But everything is predetermined. The birth of human beings is the same as this suffering. I have expected it since I brought the fire to the world. This is the time I have to go through. Believe me, it Not forever."

"...Your stubbornness makes me difficult, Prometheus. But if you insist, what can I do to you." The beautiful and fluent Greek words spit out from Minato's mouth, and he nodded, giving up Take his thoughts away.

"Praise your kindness, great Uranus." He never thought about the frankness and tolerance of the Great God, and respect for his will.

For ages the gods have never known love.Doing whatever you want, selfishness and willfulness have become a behavior pattern that is deeply rooted in the bone marrow.According to this standard, the ancient god Uranus is indeed a wonderful thing.

"However, if you encounter any trouble in the future, you can call me." Thinking about it, Minato still said.

"Uh, what made you look at me differently?" Why did he have the illusion that he could use the great god at will...

"Just take it as me meddling in my own business."

Touching the big eagle's head on his arm, Minato nodded to Prometheus, and gradually faded away.

'Because, he is an incompetent father god. '

With Prometheus' ingenuity, he couldn't think of why there would be an ancient god to help him.But after that day, the eagle stopped pecking at his liver, and his life suddenly became much better.He just obeyed his fate and couldn't leave here, and he didn't have the tendency of masochistic.He was still grateful to Uranus for alleviating the pain.

Prometheus can't imagine