I'm not a tailed beast

Chapter 356 Guilty! (first update)
Death is the end of everything.

Especially before the death of the world, like a flashback, there will be a large number of undead.

Because the undead itself is the broken product of the rules, which symbolizes the chaos of the rules.

Unlike the doomsday world, as the actual ruling race of most of the world, the doomsday of human beings is a carnival for other species, representing a new era.

Undead.

Mu Ziyu felt that his memory was clear.

A dark line gradually became clear in the memory. It found the bait it wanted most, but it was not enough.

The area with the most complete rules nearby is a human settlement.

Like a fire that is about to run out of fuel, it emits the last light and heat.

A bloody smell filled the air and lingered in the air for a long time.

"The world has come to this point, is there still a war?"

Mu Ziyu noticed the battle ahead, and the broken space rules made it impossible to use the space rules to lift off.

But fortunately, there are modified battle armors.

The blue propeller under his feet started, and Mu Ziyu flew slowly towards the battlefield.

There are three sides in the battlefield.

Loneliness and death are their own side, and countless undead are waiting for death, but they are not the biggest enemy, but more like a oriole, waiting for the entanglement between the praying mantis and the cicada to end.

As for the cicadas and praying mantises, they have already been killed to the point of blood flow.

The obviously weaker side was beaten and retreated, but relying on the advantages of the terrain, they still persisted.

"Damn the imperial army, even at this point, they still refuse to let go of their hatred?"

"Fight them!"

"Destroy the revolutionary army! Kill the rebels! The dark clouds covering the earth will dissipate!"

They believe this so strongly that they suppress their fear of death.

Fighting and fighting together, ordinary people fell down like cannon fodder.

The main force of the battle is some people who use special weapons.

"Evil haunted!"

A man yelled and transformed to join the fight.

Combining the imperial army and revolutionary army in the slogan.

Mu Ziyu finally knew the name of this dying world.

"Cut the Red Eye".

Sudden.

A cold gaze was cast on Mu Ziyu. It was a humanoid body wrapped in ice. In his gaze was ice that could not be melted by the sun. There was no emotion at all, and the breath of death was extremely strong.

Winter ghost, one of the ultimate forms of the undead.

"A living person is not allowed to exist, kill him."

Roar--!
The death dragon entrenched on the ground roared, and countless ghouls and zombies moved after hearing the news.

The scavenging skeleton vultures soared into the sky, and large pieces of skeletons on the ground stood up.

The angel of death with only half of its wings was accompanied by the dragon of death.

The rancid smell and the extreme cold hit the face, making people sick.

The evil spirits and ghosts emitted gray-black smoke.

With the recovery of the undead army, it gradually drifted away, forcing the two sides on the human battlefield to retreat hastily.

The number of the undead army is a hundred times greater than that of the human army.

But they just watched the humans fight quietly, and didn't wake up slowly until they found Mu Ziyu.

Mu Ziyu neither dodged nor retreated.

The fragmented memories in its mind are suddenly connected in series, continuously pouring in from the depths of its soul.

"So this is ah."

When the clouds and mist are dispersed, there is often no beautiful scenery, only a lone rock with a dry peak and three or five small trees on it.

A line of clear tears flowed down the corner of its eyes, dripped to the ground, and smashed out a magnificent ice flower.

"stop!"

The figure protected by the undead suddenly covered its head and knelt down in pain, and several liches rushed forward to support it.

The undead moved according to the order, stopped with a shout, and time was suspended.

The snowflakes floated in the air, motionless.

Black lines passed through the world barrier and landed beside Mu Ziyu.

Constantly twisting and knotting, forming a black humanoid life exactly the same as Mu Ziyu.

The black life body waved its claws, and several black threads shot into Winter Ghost's body.

Strengthen control?

A word popped out of Mu Ziyu's head.

"Your destiny is not over yet, you shouldn't think about it."

The voice was exactly the same as Mu Ziyu's, like a blackened clone, but there was a sense of sadness in his words.

It's like having a premonition.

Mu Ziyu grabbed the person beside him violently, and plunged his claws into the opponent's body, but there was no feeling of flesh and blood.

"If I don't think of these things, how can I know what I'm doing."

The light and shadow of the demon world displayed by death awakened Mu Ziyu's memory fragments.

The opposite of beauty is cruelty.

The tragedy of the death of the world caused a line of cracks to appear in the memory seal.

And now it dropped everything and came here just to see it with its own eyes.

As a result, the memory rift expanded again until the entire seal completely failed.

It finally came to its senses.

A line of blood and tears flowed from the corner of Mu Ziyu's eyes, even though he hadn't shed blood for a long time, he didn't care, and still stared at the black 'self'.

"All of this is fake, right? The implanted memory of the old god is still there? The tombstone is still interfering with my consciousness! Who are you?"

It doesn't want to believe the things in memory, those are too horrible and ruthless.

It is also impossible to accept that everything here is self-made.

Where is the new God plan?
I am obviously the original creator who evolved all things and life, but he led countless worlds to transcend, and then led them to the end, waiting to be swallowed up.

He even used lies to deceive them, deceiving them that there is hope.

No wonder after I left, the world of One Punch Man was immediately pulled by the black thread, dragged under the demon world and swallowed.

It turned out that I was the 'catastrophe', the killer who ended everything.

Where are the old gods?Where is the destruction?
It's a samsara, a samsara that runs on lies.

Fragments of memory flashed by quickly.

The protagonist of memory is also called Mu Ziyu.

He was born in an ordinary human family, and was discovered by his master and brought into the fairy gate.

There are junior sisters who admire him, respect his fellow students, and guide his elders.

He is endowed with extraordinary talents, and he has cultivated the immortal path and found longevity in just a thousand years.

Powerful enough to control an entire world.

Then he set up a scam and released the news of Ascension, which attracted flocks from the world of cultivating immortals.

They were all proud of being promoted to the Immortal Court.

After ascension, how can there be a fairy garden?

There are only broken worlds one by one, and a darkness that swallows everything.

In my memory, the disciple's miserable roar seemed to linger in my ears.

"fraud!"

Fragmented memories are connected again, and the fragments flashed. The previous part is blurred, and there is only the ending.

It sent a place called the Kingdom of Light into darkness with its own hands.

Countless Ultraman who believed in him questioned angrily, the darkness swallowed the light, and the picture shattered immediately.

and also……

There are a lot more……

Living life, memory reincarnation.

The mass of information tore up Mu Ziyu's consciousness like a tide, and quickly reshaped it.

In the past time, countless 'selves' have done the same thing as now.

The Demon Realm, from the original single-world light sphere, has become the lair it is today.

All due to 'myself'.

"What's the point of being true or false? Maybe the rules themselves shouldn't be self-aware. We've been fighting against them since the day they were born."

"They didn't die, they sacrificed everything for it, that is, they are the old gods, the rules will never die, and the name of the gods will never die."

"One day, everything will be born again. I asked everyone and promised everyone that they will be born again."

The black avatar said calmly.

"We guide detachment, we receive detachment, we devour detachment."

"Swallowing everything, we have the power to fight against the Outer Gods. There is not much time left in the long river of time. If we fail, when the long river of time dries up, all the old gods dedicated to this will die."

"No, you are lying to me!"

If everything is what I want, then why use a seal to cover up the memory?

The tide of memory destroyed Mu Ziyu's understanding of all rules and powers.

But it was still angry, its furious paws clenched into fists, and when it swung out, it hit the air.

"Yeah, I lied to you, but what can you do?"

The black avatar sighed, his body suddenly swelled, turned into black smoke, and directly penetrated into Mu Ziyu's body.

The black thread in Winter Ghost's body also seemed to have completed its mission.

It flew out of his body, and finally merged into Mu Ziyu's body.

The unconscious body was unable to control the thrusters of the armor, and slowly fell from midair.

Dong Gui took a complicated look at Mu Ziyu's position, and then slowly retreated with the army of undead.

Until a woman with blue long hair draped over her shoulders and exudes coldness all over her body stepped on the passage made of ice and walked over.

"It's really strange, the army of undead will let the living thing go? Come, take him back!"

"Yes, General Esders!"

(End of this chapter)