Quadratic Element from Zero

Chapter [-] Death, Rebirth and Reincarnation

"I forgot you...hehe...hehe...how is that possible! Hey...youyouko, I like you..."

Bit by bit, scene after scene flashed in Qiye's mind, the smile of Youyouzi in Xixing Temple; the sadness of Youyouzi in Xixing Temple; the cuteness of Youyouzi in Xixing Temple... [-]

Drops are flowing in Qiye's heart.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……!"

Even if you know that Youyouko of Xixing Temple is not dead, and will return as an undead in the future, but after all, it is no longer Youyouzi of Xixing Temple, and it is no longer the one who rejoices with yourself.

Laughing, griefing, and living together, Yuyuko of Xixingji Temple, she is nothing but a flawless undead after all.

"Ah ah ah...! Ah ah ah...!"

Qiye's painful grief resounded throughout the space, and two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks silently and fell into the ground beneath his feet.

"Why! Why! Why do you do this to her! God! Don't you think you are too cruel!!"

Qiye looked at the sky angrily, his eyes filled with endless unwillingness.

Unwillingness to God——Unwilling to God why did you treat Xixingji Youyou like this; Unwilling to myself——Unwilling to own powerlessness, unwilling to own weakness, unwilling to own why not

to save her...

"Without a sword in my hand, I can't protect you; with a sword in my hand, I can't embrace you... But..."

Qiye clenched his hands tightly, and the blood slipped down between his fingers, saying, "...even though I have a sword in my hand, the weak sword can't protect anything...!!"

"Mr. Seven Nights..."

Soul Yaoji on the side looked at Qiye in this state, opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

How similar is Yun Zi.

"Powerful... It's all because I'm not strong enough... Kaguya has no choice but to return to the moon; Yuyouko can only drink hatred..."

Qiye lowered his head, divine power poured out of his body, setting off a terrifying wave in the small courtyard.

"It's all because I'm too weak... Weakness is the original sin!"

"boom!"

The intensity of the air waves became stronger and stronger, and the cherry blossoms in the yard fell off the trees, and with the surging air waves, they danced in the sky.

"Well……!"

The soul Yaoji, who was originally standing beside Qiye, was blown away by the air waves, and there was a deep scratch under his feet.

"Weakness is the original sin... all things die... death... new life... new life... death..."

Seven nights, the seven nights chosen to be the aftermath of the god of the underworld, his path from the beginning of the mortal is too smooth, he did not try his best to separate him from life and death, and his mind always stayed at the beginning, even if

It was the passing of long years that only made him mature on the surface, but he never changed in his heart.

From the mortal to the present, Qiye has been smooth sailing. No matter what he lacks, he can get it quickly. On this smooth-sailing road, Qiye has almost no major setbacks.

, let alone experience the death of a loved one.

The death of Youyouko in Xixing Temple was like a switch, a switch that opened the gate of Qiye's heart, and a door that allowed him to move from childishness to maturity.

"Death...rebirth...power...power to destroy everything!"

Accompanied by Qiye's murmur-like voice, two forces, one black and one white, rushed out of his body.

The power of black is full of endless death, and the power of white is full of terrifying vitality.

Two opposing forces, one black and one white, were constantly colliding, and Qi Ye's face also showed a painful look.

"Death...new...new...death..."

Today's Qiye has completely fallen into it, and the death of Youyouko in Xixingji Temple has made him pick up the power that was lost at the beginning.

Time goes by little by little, the two forces of black and white, you won't let me, I won't let you, keep colliding, and every time they collide, Qiye's face turns pale, making him

The face that was already pale as paper became even more terrifying.

"Pfft...Death...Rebirth...So that's how it is..."

Qiye spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, looked at the westward demon in his eyes, and murmured, "Youyouzi, is this what you want to tell me?"

"Xixing Temple Youyouzi..."

Qiye closed his eyes, and the black and white forces that kept colliding behind him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

to intensify.

"Is your love really heavy?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Qiye's mouth, a happy smile, and said: "Death welcomes the new life, and the new life means the arrival of death, and it should not be separated..."

"!!!"

Qiye's voice fell, and his words suddenly echoed in the yard. One after another, the sound became louder and louder, and finally the entire yard was covered by his voice.

With the sound of countless voices, the two forces of black and white that fought to the death suddenly became as close as friends, black wrapped white, and white wrapped black.

, forming a Tai Chi diagram of you in me and me in you.