Return to the world

If Terufuhong from this time and space continued to stay in Konoha Ninja Village and grew up along the route of a ninja, she would not become a god, nor would she meet a future lover.Everything is messed up, like a road that has never been taken.

Then she can make a decision for the 14-year-old on her own.

She raised her hands, and the brilliance of flames appeared on her arms.

Zhao Fenghong has been a god for too long, and she has already forgotten the correct way of thinking of human beings.She has always been flattered and not rebelled, and she has always made decisions according to her own will, never considering the thoughts of human beings.If she wanted to do something, it had to be right—no matter what that child thought.

If the gods feel that death is a good thing, then the death of all living beings is right.

If the gods feel that destruction is a good thing, then it is also right that the world sleeps in an instant.

Human thoughts are never within the consideration of gods.

This is the evil of the gods.

Everything in front of 14-year-old Zhao Fenghong suddenly disappeared.Overlooking the scenery of Konoha Ninja Village, the golden-red sunset, clouds, and layered leaves are all gone.

The sea of ​​time suddenly appeared, enveloping the 14-year-old girl.A golden butterfly landed on her shoulder, its wings brushing against that young, frightened face.Brilliant stars rotated slowly above her head and below her feet, and golden spots of light floated around.In the soft night, countless stars are shining brightly.Fragments of bright light are connected into a river of stars like water, and the light gushes out from time to time, like an endless river.

"Welcome to the sea of ​​time, human. Someone sent you to me."

Like a dream, but also like a flower that hasn't fully bloomed.

A tall and beautiful man slowly appeared in front of her with countless flying golden butterflies, his body outlined by the golden light.His eyebrows made the woman feel ashamed, and there was a smear of red at the corner of his eyes, flirtatious like sparks in full bloom, and on his bare arms, there were magnificent flame patterns coiled around.

"who are you?"

Despite being terrified, 14-year-old Zhao Fenghong tried her best to ask her own questions.

"If you become my chosen successor, you can call me 'Father'. If you don't become my successor, then you have to call me 'His Royal Highness Sharo'. In layman's terms, I am your human The 'God' in the mouth, in detail, I am the 'God of Time' and the 'God of Omnipotence'."

In the sea of ​​stars, the god who was as beautiful as a demon answered like this.Brilliant light bloomed around him, and clusters seemed to be welcoming the arrival of the new owner.

"God, god?" 14-year-old Zhao Fenghong took a step back, her feet trembling slightly from stepping on the suspended space.

"Someone sent you to the Sea of ​​Time. It seems that she knows that I'm looking for an heir." Sha Luo put his finger on the girl's face, and the bright red fingertips touched her cheek: "Do you want to see me?" Become a god? Pay a certain price and gain omnipotent power—”

"cost?"

Shaluo withdrew his hand, dragged the wide and gorgeous skirt, and walked slowly above the stars: "The whole life of the gods revolves around the principle of 'equal exchange'. Give, and then get." From It is impossible to change something into nothing. If you want to become an eternal god, you have to pay a certain price, such as human feelings, that is, family, friendship and love."

Sha Luo stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at the girl who was falling into the mist, and smiled softly: "Eternal life is still lonely."

The word "loneliness" made 14-year-old Zhao Fenghong sober up.She shook her head severely and said, "I don't want to be a god. I have my own family and friends, and I have unfulfilled ideals."

Shaluo blinked slowly, and protracted his tone: "Oh—? You are very interesting. Few human beings can refuse the temptation to become a god. With supreme power, you can obtain eternal life by manipulating time, and keep Isn't it good to have an ageless beauty and master the life and death of human beings and the overturning of history?"

The girl hesitated for a while, then shook her head again.

"It's so cute." A smile spread across Shaluo's face, and he said, "Maybe I can spare you and let you retain the sensitivity of human beings to emotions. I like other things about you, such as this beautiful red color." .”

As he said that, Shaluo nodded the redness at the corners of his eyes: "This is my last question—are you willing to be my heir, and follow the principle of 'equal value exchange' to become the one who lives forever in the sea of ​​time?" God?"

Shaluo's voice was full of charm, making people unable to help but want to agree.

Zhao Fenghong, who was on the sidelines, quietly switched her palms, and patterns of flames spread across her palms.

The 14-year-old Zhao Fenghong was in a daze, opened her mouth quietly, and said slowly: "...I am willing."

Zhao Fenghong, who was on the sidelines, let go of her hand and breathed a sigh of relief - in this way, she will meet the person who will fall in love again.

Accustomed to the way of thinking of a god, she didn't consider the other self's true wishes at all, and made a hasty decision for that self to become a god based on wishful thinking.

In the sea of ​​time, Sha Luo and 14-year-old Zhao Fenghong are still talking.

Sha Luo raised his arm and placed it on the back of Zhao Fenghong's hand.In the depths of his eyes, there was a sea: "You will replace me and become the god of time. From this moment on, you have the power to manipulate time—until the day you die, or choose the next heir, who will be the god of time." Until the power of God is exchanged."

The 14-year-old Zhao Fenghong clasped her hands tightly, and the pattern of flames crawled from Shaluo's arm to the back of her hand, as if it had life.

When the flame arrived, Zhao Fenghong, a bystander, suddenly felt something buzzing in his mind.The overwhelming memories exploded in the memory in an instant, and countless shots rushed in one after another.She was unable to maintain her hidden state, and opened her own sea of ​​time.

She returned to the starry sky where she lived forever after becoming a god, and let herself fall down among the huge and brilliant stars.The burst of light brushed past her toes, and rushed to the next point in time.Human faces appeared hastily in the light, and the stars were of the same purpose.The gold-winged butterfly, which couldn't keep up with her footsteps, waved its wings hard, trying to support her body through the light.The converging golden flecks swirl through the butterflies and pounce on the other side of the star.

Zhao Fenghong remembered many things.

Her lost, essential memories came back.

For example, she was lying in the haystack dying with tears and blood.A beautiful and dazzling man appeared in front of her with countless golden butterflies, and said to her: "What a poor child. Do you want to become a god and get rid of human suffering? I am the god of time, Shaluo .I am looking for a suitable successor."

She remembered who she had met—a child who had saved herself and was saved by herself.

She touched the top of the child's head, made an agreement with him, and then left in breach of the agreement.

She talked to him secretly on summer nights, like a human girl who just fell in love.

She sat on the roof, playing the sacrificial music dedicated to the gods, and was disgusted by her neighbors.

She quietly froze everything, and kissed that beautiful person in the crack of time.

She was falling in the endless void, the red skirt and short, broken hair all raised upwards.The golden butterflies finally caught up with her, trying to land on her.A drop of soft water floated up, lifting a golden butterfly towards the stars.

Only those who gave the will will die, and those whose memories have been erased will recover their memories.

he died.

Uchiha Itachi is dead.

For human beings, death is an eternal curtain call, a long-lasting farewell, a star that ceases to exist after exploding and collapsing, and a history where a name will never change.

For the gods, death is an extremely normal thing, like the collapse of an empire, like the rise and fall of waves, like the rising and setting of the sun, like the birth and maturity of a new life.

Zhao Fenghong has seen many human deaths, and has never been moved by them, no matter whether the deceased is a famous king or a beauty who admired her life.As long as she wants, she can get a little price and turn the time of these people back to before death, but she has never done this.

No one deserves the gods to stop.

This time, however, something seemed different.

Zhao Fenghong felt her heart beating very fast, maybe it was because of nervousness, maybe it was because of the things she was about to do.It was the first time she experienced such emotion, and she didn't know what to name it-"sadness" or "pain", "regret" or "lucky".She thought that these emotions should all be mixed together, like a mess of cotton wool, clogging her heart.

The countless books she has read have lost their effect, and she has become a newborn who has just received knowledge.

The only thing that can be thankful is that she is not an ordinary human being.

She is the god of time and the god of omnipotence.

After the first tear, Zhao Fenghong quickly returned to normal.She wiped her eyes, stood up, and walked towards the time and space she left.The time that cannot be turned back has already reached summer, and the scorching sun flashes from its rays.

Since she handed over the meaning of erasing memories to Uchiha Itachi, she can know Itachi's location when she wants to know, even if he is dead.

The red-haired god walked towards the coast under the scorching summer sun.White seabirds whirled low in the sky, and low-hanging branches scraped the choppy water.Standing alone on the shore, it seems to be looking at the scenery beyond the sea.He was wearing a red cloud robe with a black background, a mask, and his hands in black gloves folded on his chest.

"Hello." Zhao Fenghong walked in front of him: "I'm here to take something away."