[Comprehensive] Legend of the Son of God

The demon world is full of terror.

The vast plains are covered with dark green demonic plants.Their light is cold and dim.The slanting light leaked from the sky, ruthlessly shining on the wilderness where killings were happening all the time.

The demon fox, which was plotted by several families together, is at a dead end.The white battle suit that had been with him for so long had already been cut by the evil spirit and stained with his own blood.He clutched the big hole in his chest and forced himself to run, but gradually lost his strength.

Ah, how did it get to this point?

He had never been in such a mess before, and the hunters behind him were very strong. It seemed that the mercenary regiment specialized in this field in the devil world had paid a lot of money to deal with him.

Gradually there is no sense of reality under the feet, and it seems that every time I move quickly, life is slipping away.

Kurama thought sarcastically, how long will he be able to run.

He raised his golden eyes, which reflected the shadows in the sky.The flying silver hair was cut off a few strands by the sharp blade formed by the evil aura, and fell fragilely on the ground behind him, before being trampled by dirty feet.

It's really, really ugly.

This way of dying is really ugly.

The vicious thief wandering in the gap felt a mouthful of blood gushing up from his throat, but he swallowed it forcefully, turned around abruptly, aroused his demonic aura, and whipped a few bastards away with the rose whip.

Instead of continuing to escape, it is better to fight one last time.He licked the wound on his arm, and the bloodshot bloomed enchantingly around his lips.It seems desperate.

"Jie Jie Jie... The demon fox hides the horse... The bounty is very high."

"It is said that he is an extremely evil thief in the legend of the demon world. He looks very weak. Can such a guy be a thief..."

"What a pretty face..."

The gathering monsters covered the sky and the sun, and the strong men headed by several parties looked at the half-kneeling demon fox panting on the ground, and their eyes were full of naked possessiveness.

"Where is your treasure hidden? If you tell me, maybe you will be spared to serve the uncle obediently."

"The employer seems to say that he wants to keep this face well." A bull-headed monster with horns on its head carried a big ax on its shoulders, and stomped away, sending dust flying.

"This guy looks very delicious. I have decided that if you want the head, give me the body!"

"Hmph, I'm going to die at the hands of these guys..." Kurama thought, no matter how smart he was, he was helpless when he was seriously injured and facing a strong enemy alone.Even if he escapes, he won't be able to escape far, the shadow of humiliation and death enveloped the proud demon fox.A self-deprecating moan escaped his lips.

The distant wind delivered an uneasy breath.Stratus clouds go away, and countless auras rush from afar.

"Come on... ah, who is sneaking up!"

A squad leader's sharp voice sounded, the back of his neck was slashed with a big axe, and he fell down spurting blood.The fierce and scorching evil spirit diffused in the wind.

"Boss, there is a large group of monsters approaching from behind! It's... the reinforcements of the demon fox and Tibetan horse!"

Yaohu, who thought he was waiting to die, was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that the profit-oriented thieves would come to save him.But he would rather they not come, because with the combat power of his thieves group, not to mention defeating these monsters, they are just delivering food.After all, when Huang Quan and Night Bird died one after another, there were not many generals available to his bandit group.

For some unknown reason, Yaohu looked at the men of the thieves who broke up the formation of these monsters, and then hoarsely shouted: "Go back, go back quickly!"

He has never had a sense of companionship.But there may be a little concern left in the cold character.He thought that his bandit group could continue without him, as long as it was Tobi...

The eyes of every subordinate are empty, but they are fighting in a self-destructive way with burning demon power.

He saw the hundred-eyed monster who looked at him in awe in the past, half of his head was cut off by a swirling knife.

He saw the Minotaur who called him the boss of the hidden horse bit a monster's thigh, but his back was completely cut off.

He saw... countless countless...

Countless bloodstains sprayed on his body, sticky and hot.

There were screams and killings everywhere.Reflecting this scene in the usual indifferent eyes of the demon fox, he suddenly felt empty.

A dark blue figure walked through the shadows of swords, lights and swords, and the speed of cutting melons and vegetables with the knife in his hand was no less than his own.Because he was too familiar with the evil spirit, Kurama instantly realized that it was Tobi.

The corners of the dark blue kimono and the belt were almost stained dark red with blood, and his pupils reflected the carnage like doomsday hell.And the things he passed by were severed limbs and severed heads, and the white hairband had turned into a strange demon red.

The sunset at this moment is so tragic and beautiful.

"What are you waiting for, let's go, don't waste the opportunity created by Captain Niutou and the others with their lives." The blue-purple haired boy who killed him was breathing messily and hurriedly grabbed the fox's body from his armpit with his left hand, trying to lead him out of the tight encirclement .

Amidst the dust and smoke, blood sprayed on their bodies one after another, leaving irregular and tragic traces.

"You brought them here? Voluntarily?" Kurama's voice was deep and hoarse.

"...No, I controlled them to come." The boy was silent for a while, and then said.

His voice was soft and tinged with blood, and at this moment there was actually a strange bewitchment.

The first reaction was deep-seated anger.

"As a military adviser, is it your duty to let them die?" Kurama's voice was extremely calm, but Tobi, who was very familiar with him, could hear the strong anger and disappointment in it.

"I only know that even if the bandit group without the demon fox Kurama is still alive, it is not the one I should exist." Seeing the big hole in Kuroma's chest that almost pierced through, Yukimura quickly instilled the evil spirit into him to prolong his life , and then wrapped his arms around his waist and pressed it against his chest, and kept chopping at the monsters attacking them with his right hand.

"As I said, I will not be the leader if you are dead."

Therefore, protecting the demon fox and hiding the horse is the most important thing for him to do.

"Don't forget, we have a contract."

It's not easy to break out with one person.

Yukimura bit his lip, his pupils glinted in pain.Then, the companions who were still fighting with the youkai who were chasing Kurama seemed to be controlled, and they gathered towards them.

Then, become a meat shield and block all attacks.

"Stop! Tobi—! Control them away—!"

"It's too late..." Blood and tears flowed from the eyes of the young man who embraced him and began to run away quickly, but the sad smile on his lips was particularly desolate. "Since I made the decision to sacrifice them for your escape, their lives are no longer on my mind."

The soul residing in the boy's body called a kite seems to be crying too.His eyes reflected the tragic sunset, and he breathed the rotten blood. Some of the bodies of those monsters who stood in front of them and were cut off without any resistance as meat shields, some of them once celebrated their victory with him, and they once showed silly smiles and clapped their hands. Rubbing his shoulders, beckoning him to protect himself, once handing him food with a cold face, once, once...

Of course, some of them are just in the name of companions.

This time it was the team leader directly under Kurama who was hacked to death.He is a crow tengu monster, his broken wings fell to the ground, and the flying black wings suddenly filled the golden eyes of the demon fox, which were always frozen.

Zangma saw clearly that at the moment of his death, he released the control of the illusory dream, and there was deep hatred in his eyes.

"...Curse you! Ibi——!"

"... Betrayer! Executioner—! Curse you—!"

Hearing this hoarse curse, the young man just lowered his head slightly, and the knife in his right hand pierced through the waist of a fellow youkai, and cut off half of the head of a youkai who pierced from the ground.

"...Yeah, just curse me like this, hate me, I'll kill you..." The boy's voice was still gentle.Flesh ironed his heart.

"Are you longing to be hated? It's ridiculous." Now he can't stop it at all. He can only watch helplessly as his comrades who used to drink and eat meat turned into flesh and blood without any resistance. shield.

"It's meaningless death, even if you take me out, I can't live."

"It makes sense, I won't let you die, Lord Kurama."

"You—! I brought you out of the psychedelic forest, cultivated you, and reused you, not to let you ruin my hard work in this form!"

"I know, but what does its existence mean to me after you die?" Yuan Yuan smiled sarcastically as the deliberately indifferent and cruel words came out. "Will you keep it? I don't have the patience. Isn't it right for them to sacrifice their lives for you in the end?"

Zangma's pupils contracted violently, and then he gritted his teeth.At this moment, his heart was filled with anger, his long and narrow golden eyes narrowed into sharp and evil lines, but his hands were trembling.

He once planted the fox grass on Yuan's shoulders, and now the flesh and blood on his shoulders have burst and bloomed, and the fox grass is absorbing his blood and growing while the person who is holding him and rushing forward screams in pain.

As long as a little demon power, it can pierce the heart.But……

Those slender, blood-stained hands were shaking, and the demonic aura could not be gathered at all.

No matter how badly he was injured, he still had a little bit of evil spirit.The only explanation is... Kurama was shaking violently.

Can't do it.

An afterimage swayed in the blood mist in front of him, ironically warm and beautiful.Under the blood-colored cherry blossoms flying all over the sky, the young man was independent against the wind, his eyes were soft and bright when he turned his face sideways.Tsinghua University in the moonlight is blurred in dreams; tacit eyes, beautiful skills and figures when fighting side by side.The earnest side face shaking in front of the lamp, the illusory mirror image.There is still the warmth of fingers and the coolness of hair.A startled look back, a graceful smile.Unknowingly, it has been infected and has become an existence he trusts and is accustomed to.

They once embraced for warmth in the Far North.

He once personally taught him how to plan, how to protect himself, and even gave him the method of using the rose whip.

Because he was included in the scope of "own things", numerous exceptions were made to defend him.

Even, for his words, he spent countless efforts to cultivate the cherry blossoms, subconsciously wanting to trap him by his side and not let him go back.

This desire for monopoly and fear has never been experienced before.

Everything seems to be impossible to ignore, that special existence in life.

His slender fingers clenched into fists, but he didn't activate the fox grass.If you want to really take his life, Kurama really can't do it, so it feels more suffocating than the night bird's death, is it sad?

He looked at the picture that was rapidly reversing, and the end was still doomsday.Being a thief has always been licking blood on the edge of a knife, not longing for a good death.But the bloodstains are still winding on his heart, because this way of dying is really ridiculous.

But Yaohu Cangma, who knew who they died for, was the one who had the least power to say this.

So Zangma whispered in his ear: "Kite, I will kill you, I will." Threatening like this knowing that I can't do it seems to be

"Then, kill him when you are safe." His smile was soft and sad: "It doesn't matter, I won't resist."

The biting, bloody wind blew through their raised hair.

"...Where are you going now?" Kurama asked in a hoarse voice.

"Forest of Fools."

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Who is the real fool.

The dense jungle sees no light.There are traps everywhere. Although the monsters here are considered gentle, the young man walking through the forest is already panting very violently. Perhaps the large-scale manipulation just now has pushed him to the limit.

He didn't dare to look back at those severed limbs, fearing that he would collapse if he saw them, and he wouldn't be able to continue running.

With a heavy burden of life, he felt that the knife in his hand was stained with sin.Can never be redeemed.

"The plants in the demon world are very bloody, and monsters are even more sensitive to blood energy. Why did you flee here?" The demon fox's breath was already unstable.

Slightly pursing his lips, Yukimura looked up at the sky covered by thick shadows.In the darkness with almost no light, he could only rely on instinct to identify the direction.He had seen the map here in the demon fox's strategy manual.

His footsteps were weak, and if he wasn't carrying a heavy weight, he would have fallen headlong.

Yukimura, who was forced to kneel down in front of a big tree, adjusted his breathing slightly.At the wound on his shoulder, the wound caused by the fox grass would not heal, it was bleeding all the time, and the empty and watery eyes only had a slight focus when talking with the fox.He blocked the sunlight coming from the gaps in the trees with his hands, and said almost in a whisper.

"Because this is the closest place to the entrance of the human world..."

The rocks at the bottom of the cliff where the mountain wind is surging.The young man who managed to get out of the Forest of Fools finally saw the light. His body was covered with scratches. Even if the unconscious Tibetan horse was the manipulator of the plants, he could not resist the attacks of those wild plants.The wounds on his body were all to cover the Tibetan horse who could not fight back.

Why stand in front of him without hesitation.

Why hold him so tightly that the sharp blades of the plants will not scratch him.

this feeling...

"It's probably here."

The dark blue toga used as a battle suit could barely see its original color, and was stained with blood everywhere.He pushed aside the broken stones with his scratched hands, made a flat place, and gently lowered the silver-haired monster by the back of his neck, his movements were unusually gentle.

The mountain wind at the bottom of the cliff suddenly blew up, causing him severe pain. The young man used his body to protect him, not caring where the wind cut him.

"Kite, why did you do this..."

The mood swings of his life seem to have been spent on this day, and the cruel rules of the devil world seem to have all collapsed during the escape just now. There are only scenes, scenes of laughter and pride, fighting and side by side.

Maybe the time of death is approaching, and true feelings will be revealed.The bewildered look finally appeared in the eyes of the cruel fox all his life.

"...I don't want to watch you die."

A very shallow tenderness appeared on the young man's face, and the eyes that had been immersed in the killing and sorrow just now faded away from their dullness, and returned to the color as clean as a clear lake.The dying Tibetan horse can see his own embarrassed reflection in it.

The young man knelt beside him, parted the silver hair on his forehead, and traced his outline.

Very meticulous, it seems there will never be another chance like this.

Scattered lights and shadows flitted into the eyes, as if time stood still at this moment, everything was a mime, only the intertwined silver hair and iris purple hair at this moment were real.

Suddenly, a drop of warm liquid fell on his cheek.It seems to be ironing the cold heart.

"Is this... tears, why?" Kurama raised his hand to touch his cheek, but his tone was soft and gentle that he had never had before.

"Because, it is the defeat of the heart." He said: "It is an emotional manifestation of weakness, and humans call it 'love'."

"...Then, what is love?"

His answer was a light kiss that fell on the eyelid like a feather.

The young man clasped Zangma's fingers, leaned down and kissed his hair, browbones and the contours of his cheeks.Be careful.There was a burst of warmth where the bodies overlapped, as if it was going to warm up the gradually cooling body temperature of the Tibetan horse.At this moment, the dazzling white clothes were messy and torn, and the bloodstains set off them to be extraordinarily beautiful.The blood color is gradually spreading.

The long wind blows their hair and clothes.

The boy's kiss was full of hasty despair, like a deep sea without light.

"Do you know why I brought you here? Because... this is the closest place to the human world." He said it again, almost whispering to himself.Then his loose long hair flowed on the demon fox who was half leaning on the cliff, and the color-changing hair band was wrapped around his wrist.

"The tunnel in the human world is about to open."

Yukimura folded his hands and formed a complex seal, which he learned from an ancient book, and it was a technique to seal the demon power.He directly sealed the monster power of the demon fox that was about to dissipate to C level, which was enough to pass through the enchantment of the human world.

The seal seemed to have burned the demon fox's spirit body, bloodshot from Kurama's tightly pressed lips.

"What... are you going to do?"

"Send you to the human world, no matter what price you pay."

The young man kneeling beside him still had a peaceful smile, but at this moment he was not in the sharp and decisive style of a monster, but closer to a human being.

"It's too messy!" Kurama raised his hand and grabbed Tobi's throat with difficulty, but he couldn't exert any strength.He was shrouded in blue light, and his soul was gradually drawn out. "...Stop immediately, Tobi!"

"Such a tough manner, I learned from Master Kurama." The boy grabbed Kurama's wrist with one hand, interlocked his five fingers, and sighed and smiled.

"I told you, I was born for you."

"Since I don't have much time, let me tell you my real name. My real name is Yukimura Seiichi. I used to be a human being. Ikanagawa is a place in Japan with a beautiful blue sea...there is a very beautiful spring there."

"Please remember me, it doesn't matter even if you hate me. Always remember me."

"I hope you can live, I hope you can be happy, I hope you can get warmth and comfort, even if I don't exist, it doesn't matter, I hope you can restore this proud posture one day... I hope to see you again in the devil world Running on the wilderness..."

"Then... let the cherry blossoms bloom for me, Kurama."

The corner of the silver-haired monster's lips twitched slightly at the end, and he let out a low sigh, but his last words could not be uttered and could not be conveyed.

A tunnel opened before him.The pitch-black black hole intertwined with electric light is like a vortex, about to swallow all life inside, and Yukimura carefully holds a light ball in his hand, carefully uses his little power to make a protective cover for him, and then sends it to into it.

His demon power will automatically find a pregnant woman for Zangma, and then reincarnate and reborn.

It's just that he doesn't have much demon power left.He always gets results with the least amount of effort, but this time he has no choice.He set up the most tragic game, a game where everyone was sacrificed to keep the Tibetan horse, and he entrusted the weak fox to a pregnant woman in the human world.

Then bear the crime of being the executioner alone.

The tragic scene of every companion unwilling to die is still vivid in his mind. When he successfully sent away Zangma, his heart defense completely collapsed, and the raging crime almost eroded his heart.His strength was running low, and his weak body could only be supported by the knife so as not to fall down.

It's going to be a tough fight.

Looking at those disgusting monsters coming out of the Forest of Fools, their blue-purple hair fluttered in the wind.The blood red headband on his right hand seems to be swearing something.

Kill them even in death.

Kill them and atone for yourself.

This body, this soul.

...It is also to make an explanation, for those souls in heaven.

"That's why I still can't become a monster in the demon world..." A sigh overflowed from the corner of his lips, but the blood-stained knife was raised above his head.

"The demon fox hides the horse, the demon fox hides the horse...I want his body to claim the bounty."

"His hair... If I had his hair, I would be more beautiful..." This is the strange laugh of the banshee.Countless low-level monsters are also gathering, mixed among the hunters, it seems that they are here to pick up a bargain.Any kind of bastard will come to bully the strong. This kind of desolation makes people feel bleak.

"Insufficient greed." His sharp eyes lingered on the crowd of evil spirits and monsters surging in front of him, which was a quantity he couldn't handle at all.

He is still bleeding, maybe this will be able to drain the sinful blood...

The blade draws a sharp line.

The young man raised the corner of his mouth coldly, and said: "The monsters who cross this world will be killed without mercy."

The murderous look in his tone was almost stern.Such a desperate gamble manipulated the life and death of countless monsters, but fortunately he has succeeded.

Yukimura, who cold-bloodedly put himself in the position of an "abandoned son", has no intention of living.

At the moment he is exhausted.The only thing that drives him is the burning belief in his eyes and the persistent protection.What kind of persistence made him guard a body that had lost his soul, and what kind of thought made him fight with tears in such a posture.

Behind him, the silver-haired demon fox leaning against the cliff and closing her eyes quietly raised her lips, as if she was having a sweet dream that would never wake up.He has never seen such a pure and defenseless sleeping face,

These 550 years of dependence and warmth are enough to draw a deep mark in his heart.He still remembered that the cold hands of Kurama always pulled him up from the fall, he remembered the first time that the lonely Kurama admitted that he and the night bird had become a truly trusting existence, he remembered the sound of the sound of the city above the moon and under the moon The sound of the bamboo flute, he remembers the cherry blossoms flying in the sky, he remembers, he remembers...

The coldness of coming to such a place was soothed by him. For the first time, he felt that there were people who needed him in this strange world.It doesn't even matter if it's a monster.

The moon is shining brightly, the long night is faint, and the wilderness is vast.He vaguely saw the demon fox standing under the blooming cherry blossoms, and smiled at him tenderly.

So whoever falls in love first will lose, he really lost this time.Whether it is the soul or the feelings, they are completely handed over, and they can never be taken back.

In the multiple-choice question between the Thieves Group and Kurama, he did not rely on reason, but on his heart.

"So I want to save him, I want to save him, it doesn't matter even if I die... Anyway, I'm too tired to live."

"The only sad thing is that he didn't die at his hands."

"Since I was born for you, it's not bad to die for you..."

And he will start again in the human world, write a new life, have new companions, and gain new warmth.

He will never be the only one, but selfishly hope that he is the irreplaceable one.

This knife is returned to Captain Niutou.

His knife whipped up a strong wind, sliced ​​through the evil energy, and cut off the leader's eyes.

Enduring the screams, the pain of being bitten off a piece of flesh on the shoulder blade condensed on his lips, and he swallowed it forcefully.His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but he showed a somewhat relieved smile.

This blow should be returned to the crow's immediate captain's care.

The sharp claws pierced through the chest, foaming with blood.

Countless pains roamed this broken body, but he completely ignored it.The long wind broke through the forest and swept across this dead place, blood flowing like a river.The smell of fresh blood attracted the monsters of crows and vultures, hovering on the cliffs and whining, as if they would come down to peck at the end of the battle.

His left leg was dripping with blood from the bite, and he was on the verge of collapse due to blood loss. Standing up only by relying on the terrifying physical fitness of the monster, he looked up at the cloudy sky.

"...I really want to see the cherry blossoms again."

Yukimura was thinking like this, the blood in his hand rubbed a long line of blood on his cold knife.The blade was already stained with blood, witnessing the brutality of the killing.He, who has not yet been crushed by sin, rests his forehead against the handle of the knife, with deep and deep nostalgia in his eyes.

Why on earth are you still guarding his body?

Why, so persistent?

Perhaps, to maintain his last pride.

"Swastika... Kaga Kiyomitsu, it doesn't matter if you take out all the remaining life from this body, just turn it all into ashes."

Smiling and spitting blood, he staggered and fell beside Kurama's body whose eyes had already been closed, and then leaned on his shoulder.When the cold temperature came, Yukimura stroked his brow with bloody fingers.A pale kiss landed on his forehead.

"Hey, Kurama, I fulfilled my promise...and died in your arms."

"I didn't expect it to end like this, but I don't regret it,...meet you..."

Because it was you who gave me a home.irreplaceable.

my chief.

Without going any further, the boy lost his strength and fell into his arms and slowly closed his eyes.The slightly long blue-purple hair splashed all over the body of the Tibetan horse, and the intertwined white and blue became entangled with the destiny trajectory of several timelines.

At that moment, the entire open area of ​​the Forest of Fools ignited raging flames.Gorgeous and enchanting, it seems that the flames of the red lotus can dispel the dust of the past and burn away all evil.Huge flames, like the wings of a Suzaku, enveloped the entire sky.

The two people clinging to each other in the corner were also gradually reduced to ashes in the flames.Since then, the bones have never been separated from the bones, and the blood has never been separated from the blood.

The raging red lotus flames rising from the Fool's Forest almost swallowed half of the sky, and countless monsters were burned to death amidst screams.Countless ghosts who witnessed this day were terrified and refused to mention it again.

I just remember that the raging flames that burned half of the sky red dispelled the gloom of the demon sky for the first time.

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