Ashura

The age of the gods has passed, and their glory slowly faded away until they were finally completely wiped out in the long river of time.

So, can those disgusting guys carry out such disgusting behaviors without any scruples?!

I stared viciously at that charming woman who still had a smile that was not a smile at the corner of her mouth, and the ferocious hostility gathered in her eyes crazily, turning the originally dark eyes into a dark abyss.

But Ichihara Yuko didn't care about my madness at all. She knew that even though he was once a God of Destruction with a crazy and violent aura, he is still just an ordinary human being. Buried in his memory That part of the power has been stored in her store as a price: "This is the punishment for God." Punishment?

I sneered. Do you mean those gods who prevented me from destroying the world, and those survivors who survived?

Throwing off the quilt that I have complained about for a long time, I climbed up with difficulty, waved away the hand that the professor wanted to hold me, and wanted to go out.

It's a pity that I haven't been active for a long time, and the stiff joints are like rusty and heavy machines that don't listen to commands. When I was about to smash the paper door and lay on the ground sadly, someone who had been following behind stretched out his hand to hold my arms, pulling me into my arms.

I pounded my head hard on his chest, but he didn't respond at all, it felt completely painless.

Does this person wear a helmet on his chest? I rubbed my red forehead angrily. Don't keep taking advantage of me!

I wanted to push his hand away angrily, but of course, my powerless resistance was suppressed without any suspense.

Just when the two of us were chatting and were devoting ourselves to the tug-of-war with him, Yuko Ichihara coughed twice next to him.

I turned and glared at her.

She looked away and said to us, "Time in Tokyo has stopped." "Oh?"

I remember that I don't have the ability to stop time.

Ichihara Yuko saw my doubts and explained: "Gods use divine power, which is the energy that naturally exists in their bodies, but angels are different. Adam Gadamon can use magic. That is, borrowing natural energy Power." Magic

I don’t know who created an interesting race. If it wasn’t for using the flesh and blood of the Protoss as food, I would be interested. It’s a pity that the corners of my mouth are cold and tyrannical, and the dark eyes are shining. The idea of ​​killing those disgusting guys.

"Don't you want to take a look at that product made with your flesh and blood?" Her voice floated into my ears, squirming bewitchingly: "Maybe, you can find something else, which you urgently need The...those."Tokyo has been ruined.

When I was hugged by the professor and appeared above Tokyo, the irritable feeling that I had no divine power and was weak and had to be hugged and supported had all disappeared, and the gloomy corner of my mouth turned into an excited bend.

Blood, howling, and destruction are my favorites besides him

Huh?! Him?!

I shook my head, feeling as if I had been spoiled.

When the memory is not restored, I always feel that there is something wrong with my memory, but after restoring the memory, I still feel that something is wrong. And there are always words in my mind that are contrary to the facts.

The meaning of this sentence is... I blinked my eyes, and felt that the amount of information in this sentence was a bit large... Could it be that I love other things or people besides fire and destruction? And Seems like he's the most important thing?

Could it be that the true love that people often talk about now happened to me... Thinking about the appearance of those who are in love, I couldn't help shivering.

Someone seemed to be asking if it was cold or not, but it was a pity that I was immersed in the huge blow that I had actually been in love, and my head was blank in amazement, like an old black and white TV series flashing with black and white snowflakes. At this time and I Speaking, don't say that I just can't hear it, even if I really hear it, I don't bother to pay attention.

He...not her yet.

Even if I really fell in love, why should I choose a soft girl! The kind of girl who will never leave when I am crazy, and who abandons the world for me, is it possible to impress me?

Although it is said that in the heavens, famous women basically have no relationship with soft girls. But at least it can let me comfort myself a little. It hurts my feelings to like a rough guy or something...and let me treat myself eyes suspicious.

But obviously, my ignorance made some people very dissatisfied. I felt my ears being touched by something warm, and I trembled slightly because I couldn't stand it. Smiling golden eyes.

A man who meant more to me than destroying the world...

It seems that my memory is very problematic. Then, should I try the words of Yuko Ichihara?

I rolled my eyes, pulled the man's clothes, and signaled him to go to a place where there seemed to be movement. The people who are still alive at this time are either non-human, or aliens among human beings. What's more, the familiar The disgusting power of people makes me sure that the guy who is said to be raised with my flesh and blood is there.

The long silver hair with green light was slightly shaken by the powerful airflow around him, and he was floating in mid-air. The long hair and the cloth half covering his hair were covered by a beautifully made but heavy head Under the headband are several tear-shaped jewels of different lengths, covering his glass-like eyes.

It is indeed beautiful.

I looked at his face with admiration, and my sharp eyes swept across his perfect body under the layers of robes, and the three pairs of huge white wings behind him. This face and body are not in vain for my flesh and blood. After all, it was born with my power. If it is too ugly, I feel that even if I have no power, I will destroy his humanity with my own hands, so as to save others from being ashamed.

Because I couldn't stand for a long time, I leaned into the man's arms and nodded in satisfaction.

His red lips opened and closed, and he was talking to the chestnut-haired boy below whom I had met once. There were no wings behind the boy, but I could clearly feel the scent on his body, and how similar it was to the silver-haired angel in front of me. of similar.

The one who inherits his blood, the heir?

Another angel.

I pursed my mouth. The smell on them was really bad. I don’t know what was added to the pure smell of the protoss. The holy smell was very clear in the bloodthirsty breath, which was weird and uncomfortable.

I was dragged by the professor to find a random top of a collapsed ruin to stand on. I stomped my feet without fear of death, and felt the weak ruin shake twice, so I hurriedly stopped.

Of course, although the appearance of the two of us was not amazing enough, but for Tokyo, where there are no living people, this news was still noticed by a few people not far away.

Ji Liang in a black vest was leaning against the wall. He had just been exposed by Adam Gadamon as the soul of the former organic angel Alexil Saber of Wudao Instant. He turned his head and looked at this side, that The leaden gray eyes turned into inorganic holes in an instant, not like a living person at all.

Adam Gadamon kept his holy father's smile, and his hazy voice came from mid-air: "I didn't expect to see you in my long, empty life." He turned his head and showed me His intoxicating face: "You must have a lot of things you want to know. It's a pity that I can't stay in this material world for long. I was imprisoned in the tower of heaven. If you want to know the truth, please Come and find me. There are still people waiting for you.” So I said, this world is really getting more and more strange. He actually invited me to go to the heaven, what is this Adam Gadamon thinking? ?

I was lying on the sofa in the living room of the apartment, flipping through the TV programs boringly, and a golden flame was burning in the palm of my hand.

Ever since I saw that Adam Gadamon last time, when he smiled at me, I felt a force enter my body. It was a familiar feeling. My power, back! Although only a part, But it still got me excited.

"Fascinating detective white horse..." Is there really a market for this fantasy world detective? Change the channel.

"Famous actor Tsuruga Ren..." Ordinary people. Change channels.

"The supernatural program hosted by Tang Guanyin Temple is..." How dare you host a supernatural program with that little spiritual power? Change the channel.

The Japanese always have the best dreams for their own country. How come all these international superstar film festivals and international competitions are dominated by Japanese? This is seriously inconsistent with the facts! I shook my head and decided to watch it Watch the live broadcast of the most reliable game in my opinion.

"The National Tennis Competition for Middle School Students has entered the final stage. The two winning teams are Lihai University Affiliated Middle School and Youth Academy. Who will win this time? Let's wait and see..." The camera turned to the two participating teams. I squinted my eyes and looked over, and found that the rhythm seemed completely wrong. Except for the two members of the team wearing blue clothes, the height of everyone else was completely abnormal.

A group of children up to 15 years old are actually close to 1.8 meters in height?! How good is this gene? Is milk no longer free? And, it seems that they all look good? In this era, athletes are also equipped with Have a face comparable to that of an international movie star?

Is it really the world of comics? I raised my hand, continued to appreciate my ability to come back with great difficulty, looked fascinated by the nostalgic eyes, and continued to lie weakly on the sofa while listening to the sound of the TV while staring at the ceiling .

Maybe I should really follow the plan I prepared before I regained my memory, and find a job? Staying in this small house every day, I can’t do anything.

At this moment, there was a screaming sound from the TV. I sat up from the sofa in excitement, just in time to watch the screen of the TV series viciously shake twice, and then it turned into pitch black.

Something went wrong? That's great! Finally something to do!

I casually put on a T-shirt on myself. I was stunned when I looked at the map. I just watched TV and didn’t notice. The venue of the competition...is it in Tokyo?