irreversible

Nothing can be stopped unless the Masquerade is completely destroyed before the Snake of Sacrifice descends.

But from the standpoint of the sacrificial snake, he is not a villain or doing evil deeds. What he intends to accomplish is to create the world, to create a world suitable for the people of the red world to live in.

For this eternal life, there is no harm at all.

Su Mo didn't intend to stop his actions, and, as the super-large free law to complete the creation of the world, the entire "Psalm of Royal Destiny", Su Mo had to admit that he had a very strong covetous psychology.

"Then I will wait for your good news."

After finishing speaking, he broke the connection with Su Mo, disappeared and returned to the world, and quietly waited for the reconnection with Su Mo.

And when the voice of the sacrificial snake disappeared from his mind, Su Mo narrowed his eyes a little, and then showed a smile.

"I originally planned to use Sakai Yuji to overlap the plot."

"Now it seems that his use value is extremely limited."

As the male protagonist of this work, Yuji Sakai has only two achievements, one is to conquer the killer with burning hair and burning eyes, and the other is to be appreciated by the snake of the ceremony.

But now, he could no longer have any possibility of communicating with Shana, and the ritual snake might not expect much from him anymore.

"The value is 'None'."

The calm gaze swept across Sakai Yuji's body, Su Mo was silent for a while, and put the zero hour fan into his body again.

"Waiting until your mission is over will allow you to return to a complete independent existence."

"This is my only compensation to you, Sakai Yuji."

After all, the method of freedom was also injected into his body, causing the torch in his body to suddenly burst into multiple times of brilliance. Su Mo snapped his fingers and disappeared from the spot. At the moment he disappeared, the unconscious Japanese The boy also slowly woke up.

"……here…"

He stared blankly at the unfamiliar environment around him, rubbed his head, and muttered in a low voice, "Why am I here?"

"By the way, did I get beaten up? Why does the back of my neck hurt so much?"

Mumbling the trivial words of ordinary high school students, he walked out of the alley and walked towards the bright and bright world, but he didn't know it at all.

In this small alley, he has lost the most precious thing in his life...

Ok

It is a magnificent turning point in life.

ps: Yuuji has a multi-functional universal free method... All in all, it can be regarded as an enhanced version.

ps2: This is mainly the part of Shabrak, which will not be directly connected to the final battle.

Chapter 313: I understand one thing from a short time.

The first day of March.

Yuanwai and his wife have already started preparing for the festival from the second to the third year of junior high school in advance. The surrounding houses are all old neighbors of Yuanwai's family. When they heard about the chick festival, they took the initiative to contract part of the preparation work and started cleaning the venue by the way. And prepare to build the altar for Hina Festival.

Mrs. Yuan Wai started to choose kimonos for Darien and Shana early in the second and third grades of junior high school. If it wasn't because of the rush of time, she even wanted to sew kimonos for the two lovely girls by herself.

Darien took Madam Yuan's kindness as a matter of course. Although she didn't like being treated like a puppet, the kindness revealed by this lady was extremely sincere.

Warm and loving.

There is a sense of maternal love that is hard to refuse.

Although Darian spoke barely coping words, there was an extremely rare pure smile on her face. She was a girl who was not good at lying.

As for Shana, she obeyed Alastor's arrangement and passively accepted the kindness of Yuanwai's family in a daze. She noticed that Mrs. Yuanwai's fingers were wrapped with bandages, which were left over from sewing some items for several nights. under the scars.

This lady hadn't sewed anything by herself for a long time, and she hurt herself a little clumsily because she was rushing to work before picking up the craftsmanship many years ago.

When Mrs. Yuanwai presented the new doll to the two of them, Xia Na didn't know how to describe the warmth and sourness that emerged from the bottom of her heart.

The doll that can smell the subtle smell of blood is the painstaking effort of Mrs. Yuanwai for several nights, and it is presented to them as a substitute for eradicating disasters.

"Miss Douding, can't you even say thank you?"

Darian looked at the girl who didn't know how to express her emotions with some displeasure. In her education, she probably never had a situation where she needed to express her gratitude.

She bit her lip, and wanted to say something clumsily, and finally, she whispered in a voice almost like a mosquito: "Thank... thank you..."

"Speak up, this is the most basic etiquette!"

"Thanks!…"

"Be gentle and act like a lady, can't you? Are you expressing your gratitude?"

Darien's stimulation caused the girl's eyes to become vicious for a moment. She gouged out Darien's eyes bitterly, and shouted, "No road race! No road race! No road race!"

"You stupid puppet! Bread Star!!"

"Huh? Miss Douding, what terrible things did you say! Su, quickly open the pot for me, I must teach her a lesson today!"

"Hmph, do you still have to rely on that guy? It's ridiculously weak, doll idiot."

As if feeling that she had seized the upper hand, a slight smile appeared on Shana's face, and then she took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Madam Yuanwai, and said seriously, "Thank you, ma'am."

"If you have to thank me, how about calling me auntie?"

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