[Comprehensive] The world is being reset

Chapter 147 Behind the Scenes

Rows of candles in the room cast shadows on the floor.The shouts surrounding the Honnoji Temple were filtered through layers of rooms, and when they reached the innermost part, only half of their power was left, so the whole room presented an extraordinary tranquility.

The vision is dim, and the air is a little hot.Sawada Ya sat behind the table, his mind was a little distracted.

To be honest, such a classic wooden structure in the house reminded her of her house in Abe Seimei House.Summer night, the singing of cicadas, and the ice basin in the corner of the wall, accompanied by Sister Ling, who fanned her by the bed.

Seimei...

The little girl's hands on her knees tightened tightly.

Uh...

A little scary, but it has to be done.

But sometimes I still think, if Seimei is here...

The wooden sliding door of the room was pulled open.

"general"

Fu Sangshen, who was wearing a blue military uniform, stood at the door and looked over suspiciously.

Sawada came back to his senses.Shaking her head, she raised her face and smiled, "Yaoyan, is it time?"

"Yes, Akechi Mitsuhide's army has already attacked."

Yaken Toshiro spoke hesitantly. He nodded at the silver-haired little girl, then stood up and carefully arranged his clothes, walked out from behind the table, and walked all the way to the door.

"Let's go." She turned her head slightly, the smile on her delicate face was still bright.

Yaken Toshiro paused, "Yes."

"general……"

The little girl who had just walked two steps away and was stopped turned around suspiciously.

"I'm very sorry to involve you in these matters. If it wasn't because of my wavering at that time, these...wouldn't have been burdened by you..."

The expression of the black-haired Fu Sangshen is very calm, the swaying flames are reflected in his lavender eyes, making the eyes in his eyes flash like water waves, just like Fu Sangshen is not in a calm mood at this time .

Sawada looked at him quietly and blinked.

"I'm sorry, General. Although saying this won't change anything..." There was a bit of bitterness in Yaken Toshiro's smile.

Because of the mess caused by his immaturity, he had to let a little girl who had nothing to do with him clean up the mess.No matter how you look at it, it's a failure...

"Yakuken." Sawada Ya suddenly said.

Fu Sangshen, who was dragged by negative emotions, was startled for a moment before raising his head, "Yes?"

"Did the wish of drug research come true?"

"...It's been realized." Yaken Toshiro looked down at the little girl in front of him, hesitating for a moment.

"We will meet again." Sawada Ya looked up at him and said, "If we meet again, Yaken, you can follow me."

Yaken Toshiro was really stunned this time.The little girl's eyes were clear and bright, and her tone of voice was normal, with a kind of confidence that she didn't think he would refuse at all.Through her beautiful lavender eyes, he seemed to see another person in a trance.The man who was only one step away from leveling the world, was fearfully called the "Sixth Heaven Demon King".

I don't know why Fu Sangshen felt a certain sense of familiarity and smiled helplessly, "Although it's a bit wrong to say this at this time, it's no wonder you were selected... General, you are actually very similar to him in some ways. .”

"So Yaoyan, did you agree?"

"Yes."

Fu Sangshen knelt down on one knee, he looked straight into Sawada Ya's eyes, something seemed to have settled in those lavender pupils, and the young Fu Sangshen showed a relieved smile.

"I have already figured it out. The regrets I once had are in the past. I am no longer a knife that anyone can carry. Now I have things that only I can do."

"When we meet again, please let me fight for you, General."

The entrance of the main hall of Honnoji Temple.

Blood flowed all over the place, and the surviving warriors were all seriously injured. Even though they fought desperately, they were defeated by Mitsuhide Akechi's soldiers who had a large advantage in numbers.

It's not that they don't know that it's the end, but the firmness on the faces of the warriors hasn't diminished in the slightest.

A certain tragic and solemn atmosphere shrouded the battlefield. Except for the torches that were still burning fiercely, both sides of the war quieted down in unison.

The vermilion door was pushed open, and a petite figure with long silver hair came out.

At the same time, in the front yard, a man in full armor came out from the center of the neatly lined soldiers holding guns.

"Nobunaga." He looked at the person standing in front of the hall with a complex expression, and closed his eyes slightly.When he opened his eyes again, they were full of determination.

He slowly raised the knife in his hand, held the long knife in the palms of both hands, and knelt down on one knee.Seeing this ancient warrior's gesture of loyalty, he said slowly, "This is the end, Mr. Nobunaga, please have a funeral."

Ze Tianya stood on the high platform and looked at him lightly.

"Kwang Soo."

"Yes."

"Draw the knife."

The man kneeling on the ground seemed to tremble slightly, and the hand holding the knife suddenly tightened.

"……Yes."

The woods outside Honno-ji Temple.

The dead branches under his feet made a "creaking" sound, and Fushimi walked to the open space that had experienced the war again holding his mobile phone.

Unsurprisingly, the wreckage of the retrograde army left here has been "refreshed", and even the branches cut off during the battle and the destroyed forest have returned to their original appearance.

He stood in the center of the clearing, with the clear moonlight pouring down from above his head.I don't know if it's because it's about to come to an end, even the clouds covering the sky are dispersed wisely, revealing the silver moon hanging far away in the sky.

"Hey, I said, I was called here suddenly, you should come out too."

Fushimi crushed the dead branches under his feet impatiently, speaking in a harsh tone.

There was no response for a long time, only the sound of the invisible wind blowing through the woods.

"Tsk."

Clicking his tongue impatiently, Fushimi Saruhiko was holding the mobile phone.He looked calm, but actually his mind was about to explode.

Why do you have to wait for that idiot here?

It doesn't matter anymore, just throw the phone here and go back.

He has been out for so long that there is a high probability that there has been a fight at the Honnoji Temple, if it wasn't because that guy didn't want him to watch there...

Just as he was shaking for a few seconds, roars and familiar killing intent spread from the woods.Fushimi Saruhiko steadied himself, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the pair of dark purple eyes glowing in the shadow of the forest.

"Cut." He glanced at his lower lip at the scene he expected, while holding the handle of the knife at his waist, "...In the end, we still have to fight first, right?"

"It's just right, anyway, I want to beat you up so much that I can't stand it anymore!"

The purple electric light exploded in the air, and the person holding the knife rushed out like lightning. Wherever the silver bright knife light went, the purple electricity was annihilated in pieces.

The air began to heat up, and the crimson flames flowed down the blade like water, burning blazingly.The blade covered in cracks like spider webs is supposed to be on the verge of shattering, but after being washed by flames, it becomes even sharper like a famous sword that has just been unfurled.

The imprint on the left chest started to heat up as if it sensed his anger, and the destructive power belonging to the Red Clan was continuously drawn out, burning along the blade light.

The moment he met the figure holding the knife, Fushimi stared at the other person's eyes shining with purple light, as if he saw the person behind him manipulating everything through him.

"Heh..." The sharp long knife pressed down without warning, and the crimson flame spread along the blade to the enemy's sword in an instant.There was a crisp "snap" sound like glass being burnt, and the body that was shining with lightning was burnt to slag by the flames without any resistance.

As if wanting to burst out all the grievances and anger of this period of time, red flames rolled up into the sky, echoing the burning fire of Honnōji Temple behind him.When the last enemy was also burned to ashes, Fushimi vented a lot, holding the knife in one hand, panting slightly and looking at the messy battlefield that was swept away by the flames.

At this time, you will really feel that the power of the Red Clan is indeed too carefree.

"Still coming out, you?"

The sound of footsteps on the leaves came from the direction behind him. Fushimi turned around and saw a person coming out of the darkness.

Seeing the silent "Fushimi Ninki", Fushimi raised his lips and smiled without any warmth.He stepped on the ground with his right foot and rushed over like lightning.

The person who was startled by his action reflexively took a step back, and a long knife full of cracks rubbed his neck with sharp wind pressure and pierced into the tree trunk behind him.The person who swung the knife grabbed the handle of the knife with his backhand, and stepped forward to him.

"At this point, don't you dare to show up in your true form?" Fushimi stared at the person in front of him with an aura that was so sharp that it almost tore people apart, and the syllables burning with rage almost came from the teeth. Squeezed out from the crack, "Speak up, Big Beaille!"

The person who was pressed against the tree trunk trembled, and then, it seemed that the image wrapped in the outer layer blurred.The originally tall and handsome man suddenly became several centimeters shorter, and the pale face of a girl hidden under the man's figure was finally exposed in the moonlight.

"You, you can fight if you want to." Looking at Fushimi who gritted her teeth and stared at her, as if she was about to kill someone, the brown-haired girl trembled slightly because of involuntary fear, but her mouth was still not moving. Admittedly, "Aye's mission failed anyway, so feel free to take revenge if you want."

Fushimi's hand holding the handle of the knife suddenly pressed down, and the edge of the knife, which was originally far away due to the deviation of the illusion, was pushed back to the neck in an instant.Big Beaille felt a chill on the side of his neck, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The sharp edge of the knife stopped in front of her neck, but the murderous aura that rushed towards her didn't mean to stop at all, and enveloped her whole body from top to bottom.Locked by the cold killing intent, the girl's knees began to tremble slightly. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the pair of eyes that were so deep that even her emotions were drowned in. The person in front of her was expressionless, and there was no warmth in her eyes. .

For a moment, Big Baye felt in a trance that Fushimi really wanted to kill her.

"Who's that guy you're working with?"

Although suppressed, it was still as cold as the sound of icing.Big Beaille trembled slightly from the coldness of that voice, she opened her mouth, and met the other party's eyes that had definitely dropped below zero while hesitating, her mind suddenly felt as if a bucket of water mixed with ice slag had been poured into her head , she suddenly came to her senses, and then realized... Fushimi Saru than Ko was really angry.

No, it's the level of anger that doesn't stop, it should be said to be violent.

A fury like the highest storm that has ravaged the seas that I have never seen since I knew him.

Forced by the opponent's aura, even breathing became a very difficult thing, Big Beaille's hands tightened involuntarily, and the tips of his nails scratched the rough bark behind him.

There is a feeling that if you drag it on, you will really be killed.

Big Beaille unconsciously avoided the other party's dark eyes, and opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Aye doesn't know either. The task assigned by the king is just to find a way to separate you from the Red Clan. The companions and so on, I met when I formed a team, and I usually communicate through the Internet."

"So, this so-called 'game' was also given to you by him?"

Big Beaille didn't speak, apparently acquiescing.

"By now, you should have seen that you were being played by someone, right? Your 'companion' didn't take you seriously at all."

Being hit on the face by Fushimi's mocking words, Big Beaille bit his lip and turned his head in embarrassment.She wanted to refute, but there was no way, because she knew what he said was right.

When the last group of pursuers was also repulsed by Fushimi, she originally wanted to end this "game" and return to the real world, but found that it was impossible.The person who sent her here as a teammate had no intention of letting her go back from the beginning.

She was simply abandoned by her own companions, along with this disturbed world.

The author has something to say: Did you guess that Fushimi Renxi actually belonged to Dabeaye→_→

In fact, I have been reminded before, er, although it is very rare...