People Are Falling Apart, Task Masters

Otto came to his own conclusion. The man in front of him was indeed Joyce who had punched him.

Joyce had thrown his fist at Otto.

That fist hurts.

It also broke Otto's control of the American branch of Destiny, leading to the establishment of anti-entropy.

"But there's something wrong with you, there's something different about you."

Otto said that if it was really the intervention of the Will of the Honkai, then Joyce must have been tampered with by the Will of the Honkai.

When it comes to himself, the will of the collapse will definitely cause trouble.

Just now Joyce also mentioned the Ouroboros, so is this Joyce also a member of the Ouroboros?

"Besides, what makes me most upset is." Otto grinned, showing a conceited smile, "You actually want to snatch my spoils."

Otto had already put his own label on Lao Yang's Herrscher of Reason core, but Joyce actually wanted to cut it off. Even if it was his core at first, but was targeted by him, it was his own.

When Joyce heard Otto's words, he put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head slightly, and said with some doubts.

"The core of the Herrscher of Reason is mine."

"Besides, it's better to leave it to you, the bishop of destiny, and I think it's better to leave it to me, the lord of the Ouroboros."

Joyce looked past Otto and landed on Lao Yang.

"Joachim, you can make the right decision. The core of the Herrscher of Reason cannot be handed over to Otto."

Ouroboros leader?

Otto captured Joyce's identity, but what about the World Snakes?Where is Gray Snake's Lord Kevin?If Kevin returns, Joyce will abdicate?

However, he just chuckled, as if laughing at Joyce's ignorance.

Joyce turned his head and looked at Otto, and Otto put his hands under the armpits of Bronya, who he had been carrying, and raised the girl with a question mark on her face.

"I didn't want to get the core of the Herrscher of Reason. It was this little girl who wanted to get the core of the Herrscher of Reason."

In front of a thousand-year-old monster, a century-old dead man, and a 70-year-old man, Bronya is indeed a little girl.

And Otto laughed inappropriately, because he found that, with Bronya's words, the three acting Herrschers gathered together.

This is three generations under one roof.

It is only short of void Wanzang to be able to play mahjong.

Otto lifted Bronya up, like a crown.

"Bronya Zajcek."

"She will eventually become the Herrscher of Reason."

"I said."

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The eyes are gradually adjusting to the light.

Otto sat up from the coffin, the blood scabs on his body peeled off, revealing his thin body.

He returned to modern times by himself, and returned to modern times by lying in a coffin for more than 500 years.

"Ah... ah..." Otto opened his mouth and uttered a few syllables. He didn't know how long he hadn't spoken, and he could hardly make up a complete sentence.

Subconsciously thinking of the faces of many young girls in his head, Otto shook his head and dismissed those images.

Tongue licked his lips, and Otto looked at the girl standing aside.

The off-the-shoulder shrine maiden outfit is a black undershirt with a shimenawa tied around the waist, and the lower body is a plaid skirt and white stockings.

A cherry hair falls down to the waist, and on top of the cherry hair are a pair of long ears standing straight back.

Almost exactly the same as when they first met, Otto smiled silently, and he held out his right hand to his miko.

Yae Sakura immediately understood the meaning of Otto's actions, and she supported Otto so that the latter could get down from the coffin.

Just as he supported Otto when he woke up after more than a year of coma at the Yae Shrine.

Otto leaned on Yae Sakura's body, and his long cherry-colored hair brushed the tip of his nose. It was different from the smell of rotten soil in the coffin for more than 500 years. This was the sweet smell of a girl.

"It's... great."

Otto said silently, he stood up with Yae Sakura's support, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"I." A syllable came out of the mouth, "Otto is back."

Otto uttered the first sentence of his return to this era. He took a few steps back and looked at Yae Sakura with a puzzled expression. His right hand was placed on his abdomen.

After saluting slightly, the joints on Otto's body made a clicking sound, and his body, which had been lying in the coffin for more than 500 years without anything to do, was recovering rapidly.

"Let me introduce myself formally. I am Otto Apocalypse, the contemporary Patriarch of Apocalypse, and the Catholic Bishop of this era."

Otto stretched out his right hand towards Yae Sakura, as if inviting.

"Sakura, I formally extend an invitation to you. I want to invite you to join Destiny and become my subordinate."

Subordinates, not tools to utilize.

Yae Sakura stared blankly at Otto who sent out the invitation. She closed her eyes and pursed her moist cherry-colored lips. When she opened her eyes again, her watery and bright eyes were full of affection.

Yae Sakura stretched out her right hand and shook hands with Otto.

"I am willing."

Hearing the expected answer, Otto smiled, and then his body shook, and Yae Sakura hurried forward to support Otto.

I haven't stood up for more than 500 years, and now I won't be able to stand up for a while.

"Where is this place?" Otto leaned against Yae Sakura, and he began to look at the place where he was. There were only a few lights on in the dim room.

It looks like a warehouse for preserving cultural relics. There is a big hole in the rolling gate, which seems to be cut with a knife.

It's really violent. At first glance, Yae Sakura opened the door roughly by slashing. Otto didn't ask Yae Sakura how she found herself.

He walked to his coffin with Yae Sakura's support, and then took out a long box from the coffin.

After opening the long box, inside were the clothes worn by Otto more than 500 years ago, and the spiritual knife o Sakura Fubuki.

It was Otto who killed the villagers of Yae Village more than 500 years ago, so the spiritual sword o Sakura Fubuki did not become the demon sword o Akaran Sakura.

Otto picked up the cultural relics more than 500 years ago, and he handed the spiritual knife O Fubuki to Yae Sakura, "This knife will be returned to its original owner."

Yae Sakura took her old saber from Otto, looking at the familiar sakura-colored blade, her vision blurred, and she remembered every detail of the Yae Shrine.

Otto saw the teary-eyed Yae Sakura, reached out and wiped away the tears from the latter's eyes with the back of his hand, just when he was about to speak.

"Otto, I also have a gift I want to give you."

Gift?But I'm just returning it to its original owner.

But there was a very gentle smile on his face, "Then I'm looking forward to it."

And when Yae Sakura took out a black and red katana sword from his waist, Otto's eyes opened, and he looked at the saber in Yae Sakura's hand in disbelief. He just came out of the coffin and didn't notice Yae Sakura actually had a knife on her waist.

Otto knew this knife.

Otto took the black and red samurai sword from Yae Sakura, looked it over carefully, and then sensed the sword in his hand.

"Heh." Otto chuckled lightly, never expecting his goal to come into his hand so easily.

This is the No.12 God's Key, Jizo Yuhun!

Hahahahaha.

Otto almost laughed out loud, holding the God's Key in his hands that Dr. MEI failed to handle in the last era.

"Otto, do you like it?" Yae Sakura held the spiritual knife O Fubuki in her hand, and observed Otto anxiously. She watched Otto concentrate on Jizo Yuhun, and worried that Otto would not like the one she gave her. Knife.

"It's a good gift." Otto just wanted to tie the Jizo Yuhun around his waist, but found that he couldn't tie it without any clothes on his body, so he held the Jizo Yuhun with his left hand and hugged Yae Sakura into his arms inside.

Both kindness and majesty, Otto now understands this truth very well.

Yae Sakura didn't resist at all, letting Otto hug her.

"Sakura, you are amazing." Otto admired, he hugged Yae Sakura, put his face on the latter's head, and sniffed the fragrance carefully. "I like your gift very much."

This is a real body, not a fantasy.

After more than 500 years, I hugged Yae Sakura again.

Otto could feel the warmth of Sakura in his arms, and he hugged Sakura hard, as if trying to break the girl's body.

For 500 years, in addition to imagining how to fight against the Houkai, Otto has been recalling the girls around him, outlining them in his memory over and over again,

Sometimes he still thinks about how to control those girls, how he should treat them, how he gets along with them, and what kind of men they like.

Like a madman.

Thinking and remembering are the only things he has done for more than 500 years.

He must stabilize his personality and not lose himself in the passage of lonely time.

In the cave life of more than 20 years, there was a comatose Fu Hua to accompany him, and then he spent a good year with her, allowing Otto to get what he wanted.

But more than 500 years is too long in a small coffin.

too long.

In addition to accompanying the resurrected Fu Hua for more than 20 years, Otto's deepest memory is Yae Sakura.

The days he spent with Yae Sakura were all memories that he had repeated and recalled countless times, and at this time the object of the memories was standing in front of him alive, in his arms.

Otto hugged him even tighter.

"Otto." Yae Sakura called Otto's name with a sweet voice.

Her eyes were watery with love, and the feeling of being embraced by her lover made her want to cry.

And at this moment, a voice came from Yae Sakura's mind.

Otto was embracing Yae Sakura, he held Jizo Mikun in his left hand, and his right hand restlessly sank into Yae Sakura's buttocks.

He felt it, and felt that this was the arc in his memory. He hadn’t misunderstood Yae Sakura’s body for more than 500 years. In more than 500 years, he reversed Teresa’s body and Bronya’s body, which made him distressed in the coffin for several years.

But he stopped suddenly, and he looked at the miko in his arms, who raised her head and stared at him.