[Comprehensive] I'm not as unpredictable as you think!

Extra Night Fight (Part [-])

Yato knew since he was born in this world that he is different from other gods, he is a god who kills everything, only in this way, satisfying the dark desire of human beings, can he survive.

He is a misfortune god.

The so-called God of Misfortune is a god who brings disasters to people. He survived in order to be remembered by people. Yato's hands were stained with blood... These were all things he took for granted before, but he didn't feel that in order to survive. What did I do wrong.

Until later, his artifact Sakura taught him how to be a truly respected god.

Although he was born in the turmoil of the chaotic world, he can choose his own path, instead of letting his hands be stained with blood just to survive.

For those hundred years, Bloody has been with him almost all the time, making him insensitive, cold-blooded and ruthless.

When people in the world hear his name, they will only think of Shura who came dressed in black and soaked in blood at night.Even if they are afraid, human beings will still make a wish to him, requesting to kill all those who stand in their way, regardless of ghosts, gods and demons...

"Crimson sound..."

"Go and find another owner... I'm tired of this kind of life."

The girl has short ear-length hair that looks as black as a crow's feather, and the white robe on her body makes her skin as fair as snow. She didn't react too violently to Yato's words. On the contrary, she was calm and unbelievable. A smile slowly overflowed from the corner of her lips, that smile was like a flower on the other side, coquettish but strangely beautiful.

Looking at Feiyin's smile, Yato felt a chill down his spine for a moment.

In the days when he left Feiyin, he was actually very confused. He felt that he could hardly do anything except killing.He doesn't have a shrine, humans don't know him, and even the gods don't know that there is a god like him.

Only when night falls can he feel a little more at ease.

"Are the stars in the sky always this bright?"

He was on the roof, lying on it with his arms pillowed, looking at the starry sky, the black night made the stars even more dazzling, and the wind in the summer night was gentle, with a hint of heat in it.

"I always feel... so dazzling."

He muttered to himself, and covered his eyes with his arms, which also blocked the bright starlight.

His blue eyes were deep, and he didn't close them, just looking at the front like this, even though they were covered by his arms, but he still stubbornly wanted to penetrate to find something.

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"Xueyin, let's go! There is a job!"

Yukine is Yato's newly acquired artifact. Unlike the previous artifacts, he is very small, only about 14 years old.

The blond hair is very dazzling, and the eyes are clear and pure. He is the undead from the other side, who was collected as a magic weapon by Yato in a critical moment. Regarding all this, he has gradually become more mature and clear after being ignorant.

His willfulness once brought harm to Yato, and now he feels guilty when he thinks about it.

Xueyin looked at the smiling face of the young man, and involuntarily raised the corners of her lips. Her honey-colored eyes carried a warmth that was never there before. Looking at the young man was like looking at a little sun.

"Ok!"

It was dusk now, and the strong breath made people feel oppressed and suffocated.

Mu Chuanxia had just accompanied her grandfather to the Go lecture, and now she came back by car.The driver drove very slowly, Mu Chuanxia and the others sat in the back drowsy, her green eyes looked at the receding trees on both sides outside the window, everything was incredibly quiet.

"Grandpa, how long will it take us to arrive..."

She felt that the air around her was very cold, which made her breathless. Her fair and beautiful face was a little green, and a little bit of it hadn't bloomed yet, but a little of the surprise could still be seen between the eyebrows and eyes.

Mu Chuan Guxiong's originally somewhat cloudy pupils became clearer at this time, and those condensed things outside made him involuntarily clenched the crutch in his hand.

"It will be fine soon, dear, you go to sleep for a while."

The old man's deep voice carried a calmness unmatched by those young people. Just saying that, he carried a convincing charm. There were fine and dense wrinkles around his brows and eyes, and those eyes were no longer clear, but deep. Endless, with a coercion and momentum that ordinary people don't have.

Mu Chuanxia was stunned for a moment, feeling that Mu Chuan Guxiong was very serious now, which was different from usual, but she didn't know what he was thinking, and the car was a bit bumpy and boring, she really fell asleep very quickly passed.

She never knew that this night was the last companionship with Mu Chuan Guxiong in this world.

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Yetou didn't expect that he would lose track of that monster's aura. He was surprised that this guy could hide his aura. If this continues, how many years and months will he find...

"Yato, what should we do? If we can't find it tonight, he will absorb a lot of energy next time we meet, and we may not be his opponents anymore."

Xueyin frowned, and stood on the roof with Yato and looked around. At night, there was nothing but dim lights and gloomy vegetation. It was as quiet as the suburbs.

"Ah, careless!"

Yato scratched his hair, feeling a little distressed, his black hair was messed up by him, his blue eyes sparkled, surprisingly bright in the dark night.

"My dereliction of duty, what if he hurts humans..."

This sentence was just Yato's worry, but it made Xueyin think of something.

"Yeto, we can't react to that monster's breath, but doesn't he like to suck human beings with strong spiritual power?"

Reminding him like this, Yato patted his head, and immediately understood what Xueyin meant, the corners of his mouth raised, and there was warmth in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Xueyin, you are so smart!"

Since he can't feel the breath of that monster, but he absolutely can't resist the sweetness of the human taste with abundant spiritual power, as long as he feels which side has the strongest spiritual power, he can know where he is!

"...No, you are too stupid."

"You actually said that, master! After killing that monster, I must let you teach you well!"

After Yato heard it, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of the boy's soft hair fiercely, making a mess of his hair before putting down his hand in satisfaction. Xue Yin also resisted when he put his hand on her head He tried to knock off his hand, but the difference in strength was too great, so he could only give Yato a hard look, with a little anger in his eyes.

Yato was stared at with a guilty conscience. Realizing that he had gained a bit of strength just now, he smiled dryly, and then changed the subject abruptly.

"Ahem, don't say much, let's go!"

Yato closed his eyes, feeling that the spiritual power was most abundant in the southwest direction, and then determined the location of that guy.

It's very strange, the more you go there, the more unstable the breath, and feel that the unstable factors that are obviously suppressed around you are gradually getting hotter, like the magma erupting from the crater, only a small stone is needed Put it in, and everything will be melted.

"Yato... the ghost in this direction feels very... irritable..."

As if smelling some tempting breath, he couldn't hold back the hotness in his heart, and wanted to rush over to bite and tear something.

Yato looked at the things that were about to move around, frowned, and pulled Xueyin to his side. His blue eyes were no longer as clear as usual. When he swept them over, those things stopped moving Yes, as if afraid of something.

"Xueyin, be careful not to touch these things, it will be infected..."

When Xueyin heard it, he remembered those days when he was tainted with monsters, the violent self, his honey-colored eyes were deep, he pursed his lips, and tightly grasped the corner of Yato's clothes with his hands, drooping his eyes Looking at the dark ghosts hidden in the night, I can't tell what I feel in my heart, I just feel that something is stuck in my throat, and I can't make a sound.

Before his eyes came the pale face of Yeto, and the appearance of enduring the pain when he pulled out the sickness for him that night...

"Don't be distracted, there will be another game in a while!"

Yato seemed to have noticed something, lightly patted Xueyin on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows, and smiled, looking as good as the afternoon sun.

Xueyin nodded, looking at the young man's picturesque features, he felt his chest was warm.

He didn't know who he was, what he did before he was alive, whether there was anyone who cared about him in this world... He didn't even know his real name.

I used to be confused, uneasy, and almost went astray...

It was Yato who pulled him at the end, from the endless abyss, pulled himself out of the darkness.

Although he is not a famous god, he has no shrine and no fixed place to live, and he has no good life with him, and he has to suffer from cold and hunger, and sleep in the shrines of other gods...

However, he is the first time in his life that the light shines clearly, and he is unwilling to let go, as his only artifact now...

For the first time, Xueyin was so clear about his purpose of living like this. He wanted to protect Yato in his own way and accompany him... The life of a god is endless, and he wants to be with him, whether it is a hundred years or a thousand years... …