I, Zhongli, Wander the World

Andre Gide was a soldier.

Andre Gide was a failed soldier.

He was framed as a war criminal by his own country, chased and killed by his original companions, and his teammates with a mental breakdown died in front of him.

He and his teammates lived in the dark, mechanically executing one order after another, and the only belief that supported them was the creed they established when they were soldiers.

die on the battlefield.

Like hyenas on the prairie, they pursue the breath of war, indulge themselves in the battle, and sincerely look forward to every death.

Gide used to believe in God.

Yet his God did not save him.

There is something tricky in this task of finding yourself, Gide knows very well. It's just that if the bait is sufficient, he doesn't mind being used by the chess players behind him.

"Want a war against the gods?"

"Want the eternal tranquility after a complete burn?"

On the phone that day, the voice processed by the voice changer asked him that.

"Of course I—I thought so!!"

Gide roared, the firearm in his hand spit out flames, bullets poured towards the standing figure, but were blocked by the shield that seemed to shatter at the touch of a button.

The same shields also appeared around those women and children.

Are they the lucky ones guarded by God?

Zhong Li, who was standing at the end of the bullet pouring, didn't do anything, just quietly looked at this group of crazy ex-soldiers, his golden pupils were as clear and calm as lake water.

The dense bullet was suddenly stopped.

Not the shield, nor the high stone wall that the quest client told them. The monster that rose from the ground looked like a dragon and a lizard, and it was as tall as a person. The whole body was covered with hard scales of rock-like texture. It just stood there and stopped all the bullets.

Gide's face suddenly changed. From the perspective of his ability to predict the future, the ground beneath him and his teammates would suddenly sink in a few seconds, and more rock-like creatures would burst from the ground, tearing them all to pieces. !

"All disperse!"

Just a few seconds was not enough to communicate with all the team members with more subtle gestures. Following Gide's order, the well-trained team members immediately dispersed in an orderly manner.

And in the next second, the earth cracked, and dozens of various creatures condensed from rock elements burst out from the ground. After failing to search for the enemy, they roared sharply to the sky!

"Roar--"

The invisible coercion spread in the field with the roar, bringing coercion that acts on the biological instinct, even the battle-hardened mercenaries could not stop sweating from their foreheads.

Gide involuntarily looked at the **** who was still standing firmly in the same place, and looked at the pair of golden eyes that had not changed.

So he saw the gods open his lips: "If you ask God for a battle, you will experience all kinds of calamities and disasters. If you are exhausted, there will be no end."

"Lost soul, I grant your request to fight."

The voice of the gods was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present. Gide listened to the sentence-like words quietly, and suddenly showed a smile that could almost be called out of control.

"Ah." He raised the gun, and the subordinates behind him also raised the gun, and pointed the muzzle at the coveted rock creations.

"This kind of grace, I can't wait for it in return."

The fierce gunshots started, and fine sparks splashed from the snake-shaped rock creation that was aimed at. The pained giant snake swayed its huge tail violently, and slapped a gray-robed man who couldn't dodge out. The cracking sound is clearly audible.

The smile on Gide's face was even more pleasant.

"Thank you so much for your kindness, Lord God."

This is a war whose ending has been doomed from the beginning, without any suspense.

The mercenaries dismantled several rock creations by virtue of their extraordinary quality and cooperation, but they were still unable to resist the inhuman speed and power of the remaining rock creations. Team members kept dying, the sound of broken bones and the sound of blood gushing seemed to be commonplace at this moment, but they kept charging towards the rock creatures, towards the gods guarded by them, and then in vain scorching hot. Blood was spilled on the front of the gods.

In the end, only Gide, who had evaded several fatal attacks with his supernatural ability, was still standing there, but he was already shaky, and only the most ordinary attack could kill him on the spot.

However, the rock creatures stopped attacking, they bowed slightly, turned into the most primitive sand and returned to the earth, leaving the space for the creator who walked step by step.

A finger lightly tapped between Gide's eyebrows.

"The sand raised in the high sky will return to the earth one day, congratulations, soulless person."

Weary souls will finally sleep peacefully.

The soft words echoed in his ears, Gide only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the images of dying kept calling him madly through his supernatural powers, but at this moment he seemed to have lost all the heart of resistance, and he was no longer able to resist. A dark dream falls from the soul.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord God." He murmured and repeated these words, closing his eyes no longer in resistance.

never opened again.

Dazai Osamu suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but the empty road.

The car chosen by the eldest young master Wutiao, who is not bad for money, is naturally the best. In addition to the wild driving method of the Chanyuan Shi Er, and the blessing of Xia Youjie's magic spirit, they have already gone from The cross-sea stone road rushed all the way to Miyako Island.

It's just that since we arrived on the island, in order not to cause riots, it is inconvenient to use that unruly speed, so the off-road vehicle is driving to the airport at the fastest speed that can be achieved on the road.

Xia Youjie was keenly aware of Dazai's change, "What's the matter, Dazai-kun?"

"No, it's nothing." Dazai Zhi gestured to Xia Youjie and said meaningfully, "It's probably my illusion."

There is not even a car on this relatively remote road, and it looks normal. The plane trees on both sides of the road hang down on the road for shade, and the beautiful hydrangeas are blooming in the flower beds.

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows.

Gojo Satoru suddenly shouted, "Bow your head!"

There was a loud bang, and a huge column of magma poured straight down from above. The Zen Yuan, who had been tense all the time, responded quickly and slammed the steering wheel, and the off-road vehicle suddenly turned a big corner, wiping the magma column.

If it wasn't for Wujou's reminder, the head of the person sitting upright in the car would have been burnt bald.

The slipping wheels barely returned to the right track under the control of the Chanyuan Shier. As soon as the accelerator was turned on, thick vines instantly grew out of the small flower beds in all directions, and rolled towards the off-road vehicle like a huge snake, trying to force the vehicle to stop. .

Xia Youjie, who was already prepared, waved his hand and released the magic spirit. The magic spirit, which resembled the head of a monk, was burning with an inextinguishable flame. The moment it rolled over the rattan, the whole plant was ignited, and it would burn up in the direction of growth. Go to the body.

The magic spirit who manipulated the plant quickly cut off the vine.

"What's the matter, Hua Yu?" The curse spirit Leuhu, who released the magma, was about to emerge from the hiding place, and asked suspiciously when he saw his companion cut off the cane that was used as a barrier.

Hua Yu spit out unidentified syllables, but people understood the meaning, "They sensed my existence in advance, why?"

The flames of the leaking coral attracted attention, and Hua Yu, who was good at hiding and perching, took the opportunity to stop the vehicle from below. It was supposed to be such a cooperation, but the other party seemed to have already noticed it and prepared a trick to restrain it. The rattan was just probed. burnt to ashes.

"Okinawa in May has hydrangeas that can only bloom in June. Although the visual effect is good, it is really easy to expose, isn't it?"

A voice with a smile sounded from the sky, Xia Youjie, who was standing on top of the curse spirit, leaned over to look at the curse spirit below, and beside him was Wujogou who was ready to go.

"A talking curse spirit? It's really strange. Jie, do you want to eat it?" The compressed [Cang] pointed down, Wujo Satoru said with a smile, "Just treat me as a guest!"

Adjusted the output of the spell bombardment.

The attention of the senior management of the magic world has been attracted by the changes in Okinawa in all directions.

Whether it's the miracle-like road across the sea, or the last information sent back by Wujowu and Xia Youjie about a super-smart magic spirit suspected of possessing wisdom, all of them are firmly involved in the attention of these insatiable and greedy people who are afraid of life and death. Missed even a trace of information. Even the astral slurry is secondary at this moment.

After all, there are spares, right? Tian Riko's side is completely dispensable, and I can keep it and see what can be involved.

"Cough, there is a 'spare'." The Kamonin coughed and muttered, "So sure that there is really a spare?"

The astral body used for assimilation has always been unique, that is, only one astral body can exist at the same period, and only after the assimilation or death of the previous astral body can the next astral body be born into the world.

This information, he knew, Tian Yuan knew it, but the higher-ups in the magic world didn't.

His targeted blockade over the years was not for nothing. Only by letting the upper echelons of the incantation world misestimate the value of the astral body will he have the opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Now the 'spare' who was disguised as the result of the medical examination should have arrived at the Xingxing Palace... Cough, with Tian Yuan's actions all the time, he should let people go privately, so that those idiots will never know Tianyuan assimilation failed."

The corners of the Kamonin's mouth twitched under the handkerchief.

At the same time, the Xingxing Palace.

The person shrouded in the robe walked into the depths of the Xingxing Palace step by step.

His pace was steady, and even contained a sense of calmness, but he stopped when the figure appeared in front of him.

Wearing a white robe, the "human" who can't tell his age stood in front of him and said, "You are not the star slurry you need this time. You don't need your sacrifice here, go back."

In the past, the Xingxing Palace had also had the experience of exchanging the astral paste. Since the real star was always delivered, in order to avoid future troubles, Tian Yuan would always use the secret channel of the Xingxinggong to send the fake astral paste away. So there is no doubt about the hands and feet.

"...Oh." A low laughter belonging to a mature male sounded from under his robe, "Of course I don't need my sacrifice here, but maybe you need to sacrifice, Tian, ​​Yuan, Da, Ren."

Tian Yuan immediately sensed something was wrong, and when he wanted to retreat, the person in front of him seemed to be faster than him. As soon as the robe covering the whole body was raised with the air current, the whole person rushed to the front in an instant.

tick. tick.

The blood dripped onto the ground little by little, and the man clenched the handle of the knife in his hand and sent the knife forward again.

Tian Yuan said with difficulty: "You are... from the hound..."

"Oh, it's rare for Lord Tian Yuan in the world of magic to remember such a small role as me." Blessed Ying grinned and bared her white teeth, "It's an honor to be a genius."

"How could it be, how could you possibly hurt me? No, your knife—"

Halfway through the words, Tian Yuan's voice stopped abruptly.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, but that the organ that assists his vocalization is completely broken.

His hands are melting, his feet are melting, his organs are melting. And the source of all melting is the junction where he was stabbed by the knife.

"Perhaps you have heard the legend of the 'Monster Sword Murakami'?" Blessed Sakura explained with a smirk, "It is said that the 'Murazheng' will absorb the energy of the slain and evolve into a demon sword when the wielder of the sword has killed a thousand. Murasame', after killing someone, liquid will seep out of the knife to wash off the blood."

"Oh, don't get me wrong, this is not the legendary 'Mura Rain', but the fact that it can absorb energy can be considered a waste of my efforts to find it."

As he said that, he approached Tian Yuan, who had been absorbed into his disgrace, and said in a low voice, "And my ability [Mirror Lion] can increase the power of the weapon by a hundred times."

"Even Tian Yuan can't resist pure energy absorption, right?"

As the last words fell, Tian Yuan disappeared into the heavily guarded Xingxing Palace without anyone knowing.

In the headset, a voice belonging to a youth in the voice-changing period sounded softly: "In this way, your goal this time is half completed. It's really gratifying to congratulate."

"The Kamo family has also made arrangements. He thought that his plan was guaranteed and he would not run away in advance. The information circulating to the Kamo family has been screened by me. You can arrest it after everything is over."

"Now, you only need to secretly go out through the channel originally reserved for the false star slurry by the Xingxing Palace, and then contact your subordinates to initiate charges of 'extradition of foreign illegal organizations' and 'ineffective supervision' to the senior management of the magic world."

"Then, are you still satisfied with the assessment of my joining the organization this time?"

"Mr. Kamui."