tokyo creator

Chapter 394 The Night Before ([-])

——Shinjuku·Eruto——

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Hui Ren's voice was hoarse and he gritted his teeth and said: "The Devil's Creator can also do it, and he can also bring the dead back to life!!!"

"Resurrection from the dead...?" The middle-aged man read this sentence and suddenly laughed.

"Abel, bring that slough over here." He said in a medium voice on the spot, as if talking to himself.

A strong gust of wind blew.Like the wind, the priest beast returned to the preacher's side in an instant.

"Look at how pitiful he is." The middle-aged man sighed and shook his head with a look of pity on his face.

——The preacher’s “poor” is obviously not the priestly beast.So is it... the fire thallium hero?Hui Ren quickly changed his thoughts and moved his eyes at the same time to look at the beast's left and right hands.

For a moment, the heart in his chest seemed to be held by an invisible hand.

Fire thallium...! !

The beast was carrying two large mutilated human bodies.

It seemed that it was the upper and lower body that had been torn apart and each was incomplete.

The beast raised its arms in cooperation, allowing Hui Ren to see clearly the state of the two body parts.

——No, that’s not it, that’s not a corpse! !Huo Thallium, Huo Thallium is still awake! ! !

Hui Ren's breathing became labored - because of the scene she saw.

The fire thallium hero was still alive and looking at her calmly.But his body had already lost more than a quarter.

From any gap, no trace of flesh and blood can be seen, but like incense after burning out, the ashes are falling rapidly in large chunks——

Hui Ren couldn't help but watch as the seemingly condensed chunks of ashes fell, and then scattered on the ground with a pop.

It was as if a heavy blow had been struck on the head.

This is... the one who was resurrected from the dead, the Fire Thallium Hero that Zorokui told her about?

All her expectations, all her hopes, the fiery hero, the truth, turned out to be like this?

For a moment, Hui Ren felt like the world was spinning, as if his whole brain was shaking violently.

And in the rotating heaven and earth, the preacher's voice rang out again: "Death is the persecution of the king of power, and it is also a monument to the righteous... But it is also a kind of relief for mortals like you."

"What in this world doesn't die?"

"The Demonic Creator, the King of Powers, their creations, and...those like Fire Thallium Heroes who signed a contract with the Demonic Creator and became his 'minions'."

"Yes, if you sign a contract with the Demonic Creator, you will escape death forever, and you will be outside the jurisdiction and responsibilities of 'death' from now on... But there is a price to pay for everything."

"Especially when the object of the transaction is a greedy demonic creator."

In the broken and rotating vision, the preacher continued to cast a loving gaze.

"From now on, even if your body is damaged, destroyed, unable to move, or even completely decomposed, 'death' will not come to help you escape.

"Yes, the Demonic Creator can reshape your bodies because of the contract, but... everything is not free of charge. Isn't the Demonic Creator such a greedy and evil existence?"

"The price he asks for is your spirit itself."

"And if the spirit is exhausted..." He bent down and used his index finger to pick up a piece of the ashes that the body of the fire thallium hero had turned into, and lifted it up so that Hui Ren could see clearly, "...it will be like this, and together with it, Even the corresponding part of the body has completely turned into ashes."

"What's worse is what comes after. What's left after the physical body collapses is ash... and what are the spiritual embers? It's pain, child.

"As you can see, the fire thallium hero will lose everything sooner or later, but he will leave behind a pain equal to the whole person...never, never, will stop." The preacher slowly twisted his fingers, letting this wisp of ashes Gone with the wind, "This is the deception of the Demonic Creator. It is not resurrection from the dead at all. It is a kind of torture."

Hui Ren continued to stare at the pile of ashes, completely losing the ability to think for a moment.

The voice of the preacher still echoed softly in my ears: "...the only thing that can really save you is the light."

"Because the Father is one, all, all and ultimate good. Therefore, salvation for you is contained in him from the beginning."

"You are the ones who are most suitable to be the servants of the Father, the Father's...apostles."

Hui Ren closed her eyes, covered her face, and let out a shaky breath.

--perhaps.

In order to be saved——

"——Well, it seems that it's not today." The preacher suddenly stepped back, "Poor Shang, you haven't woken up yet today. Today is not the time for you to become a servant serving the Lord."

Then he simply turned around and said to the priest beast: "Let's go back. Back to Tiber."

The Priest Beast was silent for a moment, standing still, but made a sound for the first time.

"Great mentor, I have never had any qualifications to question your decision." From the snout locked by runes, the beast made a dull voice, "But I beg you to give guidance to the stupid students: we are not going to pick up the Nightingale. '? My stupid brother Cain is still there waiting for us. So why should we leave now?"

"But..." the preacher looked up to the sky, "eros has looked over."

"What!! How could it be possible!!!"

"It's because of your poor brother, Abel." The preacher sighed, "He is too young and doesn't know why taboos are taboos, but he dismisses taboos..."

"I just learned that he once created the idol of 'eros' without knowing the heights of the world...and before that, I don't know what else he did." The middle-aged man showed a helpless expression, "I can feel it. Yes, the pseudo-spirit has already come after him and is watching him quietly. So we can't go to see him, and we can't appear in front of him anymore... If we don't leave immediately, she will see us sooner or later. "

"Your brother, because of his uncontrolled behavior, his Philosopher's Stone has long been unknowingly contaminated by pride, lust and jealousy... By this time, it is also about to be completely swallowed up. It's over." Finally the preacher shook his head and said, "Forget it, let him suffer some hardships and experience some worldly destruction... Just like Helena, then this is also a test from the Lord."

Then the preacher looked at Hui Ren one last time and said, "Leave, poor Shao."

——As if the judgment of the Holy Word was given with power.

Hui Ren screamed unconsciously, feeling that her soul was suddenly driven out of the convenience store clerk's body.

After what seemed like an instant and a long time of soul flight, the next moment, she once again woke up from the body of "Yu Xu" lying at the meeting point.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Hui Ren breathed fiercely, and his mind went blank for a moment.

She couldn't help but hold her head and moan.

Then she heard a tired voice: "...what are you doing?"

Hui Ren was stunned for a moment, turned over and sat up, and saw... Oru Aoi.

It seemed that during the time when she was tripped up by the preacher, Orukui actually reached the meeting place on her own strength and came to her.

But at this time, the other party's appearance was very bad - his clothes, hair, and face were covered with blood and mud.

The most shocking thing for Kei Ren was that Orokuchi even lost one of her arms: half of her upper arm had turned into a blackened wooden stake with the front end.

She is completely different from the elegant girl she was before they were separated. Now, Zeluru Aoi looks more miserable than any other beggar. ——But at the same time, something burning in her eyes was even stronger.

It seemed that only with the support of something burning and the simple medical device on her right arm, the girl with the broken arm still remained stubborn and proud, and maintained her breath.

"When you wake up, let's go." But she no longer seemed to have the strength to be arrogant, but became concise and to the point, with no desire to say another word, as if she had become a different person.

After Zhe Lukui finished speaking, she turned around and began to walk towards the distance step by step.

Yu Shenghui Ren looked at her back, but he didn't move.

She is more awake.

So...in my mind, I began to replay the scenes that had happened to the preacher before.

Completely, cannot be dispelled.

The fire thallium hero's body was like ashes, the preacher's words, and countless thoughts swirled in her mind.

Is this...resurrection?
This is - the resurrection technique that Oriuru Aoi can provide her? ? ?
So, if you use Zulu Kui's secret technique and receive the blessing of the Lord of Flesh... what will Jack look like after he is resurrected? ? ?

Forever, suffering, torture——

His mind was full of thoughts, but Yu Shenghui's body was driven by something unknown and started to move automatically.

She stood up, quietly walked towards the back of Orokui who was stumbling without looking back, stared at her neck, and stretched out her ferocious clawed hands——

"...What do you want to do?" Zhe Lukui said suddenly without looking back.

Hui Ren was startled and stopped moving.

She suddenly woke up and saw that all their movements were reflected on the ground by the sunlight, turning into two vivid shadows.

"Do you want to betray me?" The girl holding the broken arm continued to bend her back and said without looking back, "You... don't want to resurrect Jack?"

Anger rushed into his head again, and Keito slammed forward, throwing Oru Aoi to the ground.

"——There is no resurrection at all."

"I saw the fire thallium hero!!"

"That's not a resurrection at all!!" Hui Ren's eyes turned red as he grabbed the back of Orokui's head and slammed her face into the ground again and again.

As she hit her, she roared: "It can only burn out!!"

Boom - "Burn out!!"

Boom - "Turn into ashes!!!"

Boom - "Forever Pain!!!"

At the last moment, Keito finally let go of Oro Aoi, and just knelt beside her, covering her face, and cried desperately, "Resurrection... does not exist..."

Then, a muffled voice came from beside me,

"Isn't that enough..."

Zorukui turned over while groaning in pain, revealing her face covered in blood, but she still said clearly: "Isn't that... enough?"

Hui Ren was stunned, turned away, and looked at Oroku Aoi next to him.

"Even if it turns into ashes..." Zhe Lukui didn't wipe the blood from her forehead, she just looked at the sky absently and murmured slowly to herself.

"At least until then, he will stay with you, talk to you, and do many, many things for you...

"...Isn't this enough?"

Hui Ren finally understood.

But she still didn't understand why Orokuchi could think this way.So she said with disbelief and a trembling voice: "How do you - do you know how painful this will be for him -"

Zhe Lukui closed her eyes and breathed softly, as if she was resting.

"No matter how painful he is, I won't allow him to leave me." Finally, she closed her eyes and said calmly, "Because he is half of me."

Hearing this answer, Hui Ren fell into a trance for a moment.

Then, finally, she burst out in hysterics: “Can’t do it!!!

“How can it be possible!!

"How...how could there be such a shameless person like you!!"

Zhe Lukui remained calm, and didn't even open her eyes.

She responded calmly and briefly: “I didn’t.

"I really didn't do it either.

"Because I don't have... no half."

Hui Ren bent over in pain and sobbed softly: "——But why on earth, shameless you, can still have half a body, hurt and miss your half body, and your half body is still alive and well...

"——And my Jack is already dead??"

Zhe Lukui slowly got up.

Then, he moved to Keiren, who was still crying.

"It seems that you don't want to kill me either..." Along with Zorokui's voice that was slightly disappointed for some reason - "Wow", a pendant was thrown into Keito's lap.

Yu Sheng Keito looked at the Eye of Chaos that fell into his hand, then raised his head blankly and looked at Orulu Kui.

Orokui looked down calmly, but her gaze didn't seem to be looking at Hui Ren, but had fallen on the Eye of Chaos in her hand.

She said: "Let's separate here, the road behind is not far, I can walk it myself.

"Take this thing away. This is the reward I promised you earlier, the flesh and blood of the Creator.

"No ceremony is required. Just pray to Him sincerely and from your heart. He will hear it.

"This thing is of no use to me. Although he can grant any wish...but not me. I am not qualified.

"because I……"

Orokui suddenly stopped and took a deep breath.

"——I just used and asked for it, but I never had the slightest bit of sincerity that is needed for prayer.

“Pray to him.

"If you think about it, pray to him." She finally said, then turned around and staggered away alone.

　Finished tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)