I Became an Anonymous Boss

"It has personally said that once it returns to its resting place, without the suppression of the Dragon's Sleep Barrier, its strength will increase rapidly."

"The crow is a spy, it has always been your eyes and ears."

"You have been secretly manipulating this situation in your own way."

"It seems like everything is changing, but all the changes are caused by you."

"Even now."

"Whether you can stop Nether World or not, you have chosen to stand on the sidelines."

"Hundred ghosts at night are a means to delay the twelve generals, and the awe of you from the shrine is also of real value."

"Thousands of years are too long, and the witch is no longer the witch they once feared, but the cold and ruthless god of the underworld."

Shirataki talked a lot in one breath, merging all the reasonable and unreasonable into one furnace.

He felt that his brain cells were burning, and he assembled this somewhat messy truth.

"Hmm..." The witch nodded lightly: "What else?"

"And... there are not many more, this is just speculation, there is no actual evidence... If Jingu doesn't know about it at all, then the only ones who know about the time-space trap are you and me." Shirataki began to speculate: " This plan does require you to implement it, and you have indeed done it, but in some respects, you have tampered with its content, and many of the contents that should be implemented by you yourself have become the representative of the Yata Crow."

"Why do you think so?"

"Because..." Shirataki said after a pause, "If I were to make the plan, Rei Hanyu shouldn't be there from the very beginning, she's just a false identity."

"why?"

"I won't bear it." Shirataki said, "This is taking advantage of other people's feelings. I shouldn't be such a scum."

When the witch heard this answer, she suddenly smiled, and the serious atmosphere collapsed at this moment. The red Bianhua flowers looked like a red carpet. She was wearing a white dress and a red dress, with her back facing the underworld, and she was still glamorous. things.

The woman suddenly laughed: "Really... I am over a thousand years old, and you still treat me like a girl..."

She replied with a smile: "You guessed it almost right. The original plan was not like this. These are all my own revisions. I completed the plan by myself. You proposed the draft, and I personally completed the rest... ..."

"You admitted it." Shirataki said, "You admitted that the plan was different from the original one, and you tampered with it."

"Yeah." Miko admitted frankly, "I tampered with this plan for myself."

"For what?" Shirataki asked, he was getting closer to the truth, only one step away.

"Of course it is..." Miko looked at Kong Luoluo's hands: "For myself."

She opened her arms, as if embracing the sea of ​​flowers on the other side: "Look at the beautiful Huangquan, this is really prepared for you, my beloved, in this life, I will never let go!"

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It seemed unnecessary to ask any further.

Her attempt was clearly exposed, and it was obvious that she was here for Shirataki.

It's just that this motive is a bit naive, which makes people laugh and cry.

In such a big show, at least they shouted a slogan like '[-] million people's total jade pieces', but that's it?

Setting up a game for a thousand years, not hesitating to use Yingzhou as a bet, just for one person?

"You have a brain attack in love." Bai Taki couldn't help but said, "You say that you want to rule the world, okay?"

"The world is so big, I don't want to care about it at all, just let it go." The witch spread her palms, and the red butterflies circled around her. She said quietly: "I'll just drink a scoop of three thousand weak waters."

"Don't be like this..." Shirataki touched his arm, "It's weird."

"I thought so, so I said so." The witch smiled.

"You are already a god, why can't you be more reserved?" Bai Taki said.

"You expect me to be more reserved? But I have been reserved for a long time just now, and you just want to be unreasonable." The witch smiled: "If I am reserved, you will obediently let me hug you and let me do whatever you want Why? No, you actually don’t take hard and soft, if you don’t take the initiative to fight for it, even if you can get your pity and sympathy for a while, you won’t get love.”

"Do you know what love is?" Shirataki asked.

"The power that has kept me waiting for you for a thousand years is love." The witch said, "It's hotter than hope, deeper than despair, better than a thousand words, and resists the passage of time."

"Love is just the secretion of hormones." Shirataki looked sideways: "It's not that noble."

"You talk endlessly and want to deny it, but you are as naive as a child." The witch smiled: "You are indeed a child."

"It's right to know, the age difference is too much, you are a thousand-year-old BBA." Bai Taki complained.

"My body is only twenty years old. I'm still very young, and I can do it." The witch narrowed her eyes and smiled seductively: "If you want, I don't mind."

"It's over, it's not right!"

"Are you shy?" The witch tilted her head: "It's really cute."

She moved closer, but was stopped by Bai Taki vigilantly: "Stop, don't approach."

"Are you afraid of my hug?" the witch asked, "I won't hurt you, I just want to hug you, I won't do anything."

"Heh, I believe you are the one to blame." Bai Taki said in a low voice, "There must be some special rules about your hug. After being caught by you, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to leave this hell. "

"Oh..." she sighed, "You are too sensitive, but you are not."

"Oh?"

"It will only make you mine."

"Please stay away from me! I will call the police."

"Just kidding." Miko smiled: "I don't mind using a little extreme method."

"You think you're not extreme enough? Come and trick me, a young demon."

"Yeah, I'm such a lowly woman, but how can love be clean and noble? If there is, it's just that the love is not deep enough, the love is not strong enough, it's just the wailing of some defeated dogs who claim to be rational. I understand what emotion is, and maybe I will never experience this feeling in my life... the feeling of the moment that is like thunder and lightning, piercing through the soul." The witch approached, and the sea of ​​flowers rose and fell under her feet: "Shirataki, you Do you know what love is?"

Bai Taki was silent for a long time, and slowly said: "Sword, the most important thing to stay away from is feelings...women, it will only affect my speed...to draw the sword."

He doesn't know what love is.

"It's okay if you don't understand, let me tell you."

The witch said softly.

"Love is encroachment."

"Love is predatory."

"Love is extreme."

Her clothes began to change, the red butterflies weaved the gorgeous clothes, the other shore flowers were soaked in the plain white long clothes, even the long black hair was dyed a layer of blush, and the patterns spiraled and climbed along every strand of hair , a halo rose behind the goddess.

Amaterasu·Manifestation

She is a genuine god, and the love of gods is heavy. Mortals cannot bear the weight of this love. The more they love, the more they will drive away the loved ones. The love between countless people and gods seems to be It's all such a bad ending.

"I'm not Rei Hanyu, and I'm not Himiko from a thousand years ago."

"They will choose to give in, but I won't. If you don't give it, I will grab it hard."

"I have waited for thousands of years, and I don't want to wait any longer, and I don't want to lose everything again."

Shirataki was facing the miko's millennium obsession.

It happened to be an unconvincing obsession, because she was so sober and so fanatical.

Love is the driving force in her heart, as long as this love is still there, it is impossible for her to choose to give up.

there is always a solution to a problem.

Bai Taki knew in his heart that his words had come to an end, so he could only respond with a wry smile.

He would rather face one or even two resurrected Izanami than Himiko.

It's not about right or wrong, it's about mood.

Facing a woman who has been waiting for you for thousands of years, who can treat her so hard-heartedly? Can she really think nothing of it and directly subdue her?

How about being more generous, accepting her hug and coaxing her?

Shirataki also thought about it, but she was definitely not happy just like that. She was not a little girl who had never tasted first love. She would be fine with a hug, a compliment, a kiss on the cheek, and coaxing... All of these were in her hands. It seemed insignificant at all, what she wanted was so clear that Shirataki believed that even if she died, she would dig her own grave with a shovel.

She wants to leave him in this place of hell forever, seal his soul, and be with him forever.I don't know what kind of reason made her go crazy. This kind of madness seems to have been lost once.

It can be seen that there is no room for compromise and negotiation. Either submit or resist.

Shirataki sighed helplessly: "I will resist."

The witch shook her head and said, "Just resist."

Confident in a few words... Even if you resist, it will be futile in the end.

Bai Taki circulated the Heavenly Demon True Qi, preparing for a quick battle, but when he took a step forward, he suddenly staggered.

He couldn't feel the majestic zhenqi flowing in his body, it wasn't because he was differentiated, but because he couldn't feel it anymore, as if it didn't exist from the beginning.

He looked at his hands, his face full of disbelief, the cultivation of the innate realm is an inalienable part, how could it disappear out of thin air?

"Unbelievable, isn't it?"

The god said softly, the tone is so relaxed.

Her toes stepped on the tip of the Bianhua flower three inches above the ground and floated in, a burst of fragrance wafted into her nostrils.

The beautiful woman reveals a charming and charming smile, but she also has the sacred dignity of a god, like a goddess who smiles like a succubus, making people unable to tell whether her essence is a god or a demon.

She reached out her hand to caress the young man's cheek, Shirataki wanted to back away, but felt a heavy pressure.

Oh no... Shirataki was startled, he didn't even have time to think about why his cultivation temporarily disappeared, he only knew that he couldn't be caught by the other party, otherwise everything would be over!

Everything that happened here was beyond Shirataki's expectation, but fortunately he still has one last hole card.

——Jiemen save me!

At the same time as his thoughts surfaced, an illusory world gate appeared in front of him. Shirataki planned to just shuttle away, but unexpectedly, this world gate maintained an illusory posture and could not be touched at all. It existed here, but it was like an illusory projection .

Shirataki was stunned... The boundary gate failed?What's the matter with you, little brother, don't pull the cross at the critical moment, give me some help!

But it really can't be touched, it seems that even the gate itself feels that something is wrong, it vibrates continuously, but it still can't solidify into shape.

The witch's palm passed through the illusory gate, turning its phantom into foam, and that hand gently pinched his ear.

She smiled slightly and lowered her voice, her voice was so tender but also so terrifying: "You can't escape, I told you."

Shirataki felt a tremor, and said incoherently: "You you you..."