[Comprehensive Manga] My god judge is Yetu

Tang Yan used to be a slave, this kind of thing can be known from Chapter 33.

What is the definition of Yetu in everyone's eyes?The strongest fighting race in the universe?A monster with a big appetite living in the "underground"?A monster feared by the world?

These are just the current sayings. As early as hundreds of years ago or even longer, when the most primitive mother star of Yetu, Xianxing, was still prosperous, the word Yetu was still powerful and popular in the world. taboo, but they can also be seen in the lowest class.

For example, the night rabbits at that time were like the strongest fighting race "Fanaris" in "Magic Flute MA [beep--]", and Tang Yan was like the heroine Morgana , as long as I can remember, I was caught and made a slave.

She has long forgotten who her parents are, the vast sky of her home planet, and even her own name. If I have to say it, her real name... probably NO.13...?Slave No.13.

But she is also very grateful, and it was this painful experience that made her meet the right people and things, and was given a new name.

"..." Tang Yan pushed Tsurumaru Kuninaga away, and waved his hands in front of his slightly stunned face expressionlessly, "What, are you stupid?"

"..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga grabbed the little hand waving in front of him violently, "How could it be? I was just scared hahaha, I have already left this world, yet there are still so many secrets I haven't told Us." He said in a deep voice, bowed his head and gently kissed her slender and soft little hand.

"You... What are you doing..." Tang Yan was licked all over, and it was too shameful that her hands were wet, she quickly wanted to pull them back.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at her reaction amusedly, with an expression of discovering the new continent, "Hahaha master, your flirting skills have regressed, um... I didn't expect the previous protagonist to be so cute, although I will be super cute in the future." cute said."

Tang Yan looked at him in disbelief, his face was so red that it was about to smoke, "You...don't collapse, believe it or not, I'll beat you up."

Tsurumaru smiled in disbelief, "If you do the calculations carefully, Master, you are probably at the time when you just fell off the horse, haha, at that time we really scared us to death, thinking you had left." , His eyes darkened.Heh, even now...

"Impossible, I won't die." Tang Yan looked up at him expressionlessly, "Besides, I'm almost three hundred years old this year."

"..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga pursed his lips, and finally stroked his forehead with some self-deprecating, bangs cast a shadow on his face under the faint moonlight.

"We... know, this kind of thing. Obviously... it would be nice to find out earlier, and the matter won't..."

Tang Yan looked at him in bewilderment, so you should explain it clearly to me, even if you blacken the ooc, it can't be so serious, brother... and can you stop talking about Keji, I don't understand you at all What are you talking about? Don’t mention that I am very confused in this situation. I guess the readers are even more confused...!

"Ah, it's getting late and I'm so sleepy." Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly yawned in a suit, "Master, go to bed too, I'll go back first."

Before waiting for Tang Yuerkang's hand, she only felt her lips being pecked quickly, cool, soft, and fleeting.

When he came back to his senses again, the figure of a certain crane had already run away, and he did not forget to wink with success.

Tang Yan: "..." Ahhh Tsurumaru woc you uncle! ! !

. . .

Tang Yan was in a very complicated mood at this time, and she was huddled in her future bed in anger. To be honest, she was the only one who teased others, but now she is as silly as those silly white and sweet heroines [beep——] coaxing, It is worthy of being the Honmaru brought out by the future self, each of which is advancing by leaps and bounds, will the past self be at a disadvantage when he comes to the future...

Forget it, sleep...!Anyway, go back tomorrow! !

. . .

The next morning, Tang Yan woke up with a fright.

In fact, she is a little bed-conscious. If the surroundings are changed, she will usually be a hundred times more sensitive than before, and the slightest sound of wind and grass can wake her up, not to mention...the place is full of...

"Oh, did you wake up, master?" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong smiled, and put the tray with bowls, chopsticks and rice bucket in front of Tang Yan, "It's already morning."

"..." Tang Yan looked at him and pursed his lips, "...Got it, you go out, I'll go to the restaurant to eat."

Candlestick cut Guangzhong paused, "...Yeah, I almost forgot, after all, you can still stand up now..."

"..." Tang Yan didn't say a word, she really hoped that the candlestick would go away as soon as possible... Is it okay if she just woke up? ! !In case there is eye poo or something...

"Pfft..." Perhaps guessing what the interrogator was thinking, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong laughed. He knelt down, half-kneeled and pressed down on Tang Yan, and raised one hand to tuck her somewhat messy hair behind her ears. , with a low voice, "Don't worry, Master is always the most beautiful in my eyes."

"..." Tang Yan felt that the temperature on his face was going to burn again, and he quickly fell down and shrank back into the quilt, "... Candlestick cut, you go out."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong looked at the bulging cute ball with a constant smile, "Master, don't you like to call me Candlestick Qie Mama?"

"... Get out!" Throwing a pillow suddenly.

"Hayi, I'll take my leave first." In return, the other party's helpless voice came.

. . .

Well, she——Tang Yan, the strongest fighting race in the universe, Yetu, who was once sultry and has a boyfriend so experienced that he can wrap his hands around the entire Luoyang star, has finally become a fool.

Tang Yan was thinking bitterly while going to the restaurant based on memory, she couldn't believe it, she couldn't hold back her future knife? !Isn't it just brought up by yourself, what are you afraid of...!

"Ah, you're here, master~" Seeing that the shoji door was opened, California Kiyomitsu rushed forward, "Today's dishes are all your favorite~"

"Hmm." Tang Yan didn't say much, let California Qingguang rub against him, and sat in the exclusive seat that she sat in every day, but it was a long time for these swordsmen... the God Judge.

The process of eating was very fast. After swallowing the last bite of food, Tang Yan put down his chopsticks.

"Eh? Has the master stopped eating?" "You haven't touched a single bite of the rice." "This is your favorite earth rice."

"..." Tang Yan wiped his mouth and looked at them expressionlessly, "Do you really want... me to eat?"

There was a sudden, eerie silence.

"...mo, my master, what did you say? Of course we hope that you can eat more, you must nourish your body well." Ranto Shiro was the first to break the silence, and stood up to take his food To Tang Yan.

Gradually, other swords also gave advice.

"..." Tang Yan pursed his lips, "I see."

Picking up a bowl of rice with a spoon, ignoring the sharp eyes of the swordsmen, she swallowed a mouthful and put the bowl and chopsticks on the table, "Are you satisfied?"

"........."

"Since this is the future, you should know that as slaves, you will be arrested for experiments and so on. What's more, for Yetu, who has incredible force and recovery ability-drugs are useless at all."

The swordsmen stared wide-eyed, but there was a silence in return.

"..." California Qingguang spoke first, he lowered his head, his bangs left a deep shadow on his face, "Yes, we were indeed drugged."

"But so what." He raised his head, "We know we can't beat you, so we can only use this cheap method to keep you. Why? Why did you leave us? We clearly agreed that we wouldn't die, right? Why is it still like this in the end? Enough is enough, we've had enough of this empty Honmaru!"

Tang Yan paused and clenched her fists. She didn't want to, she didn't know why it happened like this, and she didn't want... Her most beloved Honmaru, her swords, all fell in the dark!

"Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway." California Qingguang laughed softly, "We are gods, right? Oh, why not just use the means of those gods and leave you forever, even if it is a corpse, even if Kill you and keep you with us forever and ever."

"Hey, how about a curse? There's a big disaster coming, you're going to die right away, stay here forever, isn't Saiko?"

"..." Tang Yan pursed his lips and watched the dark and fallen aura on them getting stronger and stronger, and it was about to swallow the entire Honmaru.

She knew that it was obviously her fault that Honmaru became like this, and it was her death with unknown meaning that led to this situation.

But...is it still not working after all?

Sure enough, before leaving, do we still need to completely destroy this place?

However, California Qingguang on the opposite side is still saying: "We curse you, we bet everything to curse you, stay here forever, suffer suffering forever, and cycle here forever, so..."

"If we can come in handy then, shall we see you again?"

"..." Tang Yan's hand that was going to reach out to the handle of the umbrella was taken aback for a moment, eh?

California Qingguang raised his head, and there was only pleading and expectation in his eyes, "Hey, if we hadn't let the curse happen, if we could have discovered your abnormality earlier, master, if we hadn't been deceived by your rare and kind smile If you don't, will you not leave us? Will you not die?"

"If we can be useful a little bit, if we can bring you back to this world in time, won't you go away?"

"If we can be useful, even just a little bit, can we stay by your side? We will never be apart, right?"

"..." Tang Yan was silent. In the end, she tried to show a normal smile, raised her hand to wipe away his tears, "Yeah."

"You've done a good job, but... I'm sorry."

The swords were taken aback for a moment, and immediately panicked, "Wait... What are you going to do, Master?!"

Feeling the strangeness from the soul, the swords suddenly stretched out their hands, "Wait...! Stop, master! Don't...!"

Tang Yan didn't speak, raised his hand, and cut off the knot-shaped spiritual power contract between her and the swords,

"Starting today, you are free."

The author has something to say: Borrowing a bit of Natsume's stalk, resume the archived manuscript and publish it.