Saving the World Starts with Loli

"Father, let me introduce to you."

The black-haired youth brought a girl over, and the old man looked at them in surprise.

"I remember correctly, you are, oh, that's it, are you two actually walking together?"

"Yes, thanks to the teacher, if it weren't for you, the two of us would not have met."

The old man looked at the girl in front of him, remembering correctly, she was the sister of another disciple, and he didn't expect to walk with his disciple.

"Stupid Asura, you have to treat them well, otherwise I won't let you go, and it won't let you go."

The old man laughed, patted Ashura's shoulder fiercely, and said.

"I see. Coming today, I actually want to say one thing."

Looking at the young man's smiling face, the old man knew what the other party wanted to say.

"I have no family, so you can be our parent, no problem?"

Tick

"Uh!"

Through the strengthening of the golden energy, Okas regained his vision, but Okas did not expect that there were tears on Wushou's face, which surprised him a bit.

"You guy, Asura, what is this, are you crying, is this what I taught you?"

Okas rushed directly to Wushou, holding the sword, without getting out of the sheath, just assaulting Wushou.

"Idiot, idiot, shame, shame, are you the general of our kingdom of God?"

Every time I attacked Wushou, it hurts and the body hurts, but the heart hurts even more.

Yeah, I'm ashamed.

He was constantly beaten, and Wushou couldn't even fight back. His hands had been abolished just now, and he was completely powerless.

I'm really useless.

"Master, why are you here?"

The young man was a little surprised when he looked at the old man who suddenly came to visit.

"Seeing that you haven't been on the court recently, I'll take a look, how is her health?"

"Hey, I'm in good health, it's just."

At this time, there was immature crying from the room, and the young man ran in directly, and after a while, he walked out with a baby in his arms.

"Sorry, old man, she has been very busy recently, and the fighting has stopped temporarily, I can only come back to take care of the children."

The old man looked at the young man carefully holding the child in his arms. The nervous, worried, and joyful expression was a look that the old man had never seen before.

"You are long, Asura."

The youth suddenly froze, but he didn't expect the old man to say such things.

"What? What are you doing here? Go back if you don't have anything."

Asura turned around, not looking at the old man who had been staring at him, and resisted not showing his feelings.

"That's it, then you go for it, Ashura."

Seeing the growth of his disciple, the old man no longer needs to worry about anything, he turned and left directly.

Pop

Wushou's body fell directly to the ground, all covered in cuts and bruises, but in this way, Wushou did not faint.

"Stand up, Asura, stand up, are you at this level, where has the power of anger and resentment gone?"

"Ahem!"

Even if the body is tired, Wushou still uses his feet and kneels on one knee.

"Fool!"

Okas kicked it over without worry, and thrust his sword against the opponent's chest.

"Can't stand up, but kneel down to face my enemy, did I teach you that?"

"To the enemy, you shouldn't be merciful, and to the enemy, you shouldn't pray that the other party will show mercy to your subordinates. Is that how you treat me!"

Okas held Wushou with the sword, and then kicked Wushou away.

"Stand up, Asura, the battle is not over yet, don't you want revenge?"

Revenge, revenge.

Wuxian stood up slowly, and his body kept pouring out memories.

"Master."

Hearing that voice, the old man turned his head to look at the other side of Xiang. He saw the young man. No, it should be said that the black-haired young man ran over with a black long straight girl.

"Asura, why are you here today?"

"Father, what are you doing, wiping the knife?"

The girl standing beside the young man looked at the old man's Tachi with pure eyes and asked.

"Hahaha, Mithra, this is my old buddy. He has been with me for a long time, so I need to take good care of it."

Seeing the young girl asking about her shortcomings, the young man asked about the old man next to her.

"I heard it started again."

"Yes, the war seems to be starting again. The strength of that child may be the key to determining the war."

Seeing the young man's shoulders shaking, the old man patted the young man's back.

"Idiot, what should I do if it sees it? His hero was timid before the battle, but everyone was disappointed."

"I'm not timid, but I'm worried, Mithra, can't bear the cruelty of war."

Sure enough, grown up.

The old man coughed a few times and stood up.

"It's okay, isn't there us? We will win, not only for what we care about, but also our own country."

"Yes, we can't fail."

Seeing Wushou standing up, even though Okas hesitated for a while, he finally cut down on Wushou.

"Asura, where did your anger go?"

Snapped

"Uh!"

"How can it be!"

Asacher looked at the scene in front of him, a little unbelievable.

Wushou unexpectedly, with his forehead against the sword in front of him, although it was not out of the sheath, it was also the opponent's weapon.

"Angry? Mithra, my daughter, don't you have anything to say!"

Snapped

A stomped, Wuxian jumped up directly, kicked away the opponent's Tachi, and hit Okas with a kick.

"Mithra, still there, caught, locked up, lonely, lonely, what are you doing, Okas, don't you want to say anything!"

boom!

Okas grabbed Wushou's feet and threw Wushou to the ground, just like before.

"Shut up!"

"Don't you have any opinions, Okas tells me!"

Rolling on the ground, Wuxian stood up again and kicked Okas on the waist.

"Shut up! How can you understand, how can you understand!"

Taidao swept across, hit Wushou's waist, and hit Wushou directly to the ground.

"I also know, do you think you are the only one opposed to it, but I can't help it, I'm not you!"

bass

Taishou was taken out of the sheath, and a knife passed directly through Wushou's chest, nailing Wushou to the ground.

"I can't help it. I am the general of the Kingdom of God. What I should focus on is the Kingdom of God, not the sacrifice of one or two people."

Snapped

Throwing away no worries, the golden energy condensed on the knife again.

"Asura, you have done too much, I am not you, I can't do that."

"This time, I will kill you so that you can't come back again."

"Huh, isn't it?"

Wuxian stood firmly on the ground, looking at Okas in front of him.

"Try it if you have one, Okas, I will beat you this time!"

He clenched the handle of the knife with both hands and looked at the enemy in front of him without hesitation.

"Come on, Asura!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Asura was like this, rushing straight to Okas, completely unaware of what kind of attack the other party planned to use.

Okas stared at him without worry, and waited close enough to make a clean break.

Under the white back, Okas saw him, not only the former him, but also another petite figure, running towards him.

Snapped!

The head hammer, an accurate blow, hit Okas directly on the forehead.

Snapped!

Okas was lying on the ground, the figure he had just seen in front of him all the time.

That boy, and his daughter.

"am I wrong?"

Wuxian walked in front of Okas, don't know why, the other party's knife didn't attack him just now, but was shocked.

"Okas."

At this time, Wushou noticed that Okas' body was gradually turning into light particles, slowly disappearing.

"Okas, you fellow, what did you do?"

Boom

The one who responded without worries was Okas knocking on his head.

"Stupid, I'm already dead. I wanted to see you once, so I stayed here forever."

Okas looked at the sky, the sky here was not like his hometown, it was not blue.

"Asura, I don’t regret my country, but I regret it, Mithra, and you, if I stopped then, maybe, the situation is different from now, there should be a better way. But time does not allow me to think."

"Since you regret it, why don't you stop them."

"Stupid, I am a **** general, I can't bring feelings to the battlefield."

"but."

Okas looked worry-free, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"You deserve to be my disciple, Asura, but you still went too far."

"Forget it, it's too late to say anything, Ashura, I also want to meet Mithra and say hello to me."

The body disappeared completely, leaving only the last fragment of memory.

Memories enter the worriless body.

～Dividing line～

"This is a necessary sacrifice, Okas, you should be clear."

"But, Deus, Ashura will not agree, nor will he agree, do you want me to agree?"

Okas looked at the white robe man in front of him and said.

"Naturally, you will agree, you see, he has agreed."

Okas looked at the direction the white-robed man was pointing, and saw a familiar figure standing there.

"How can it be!"

Okas finally went from doubt, to anger, and finally to compromise.

"I know, but Ashura will never agree."

"I know, so it needs some means."

～Memory interruption～

Okas' body disappeared completely and Wuxian slowly stood up from the ground.

"Okas, trust me, I will say hello to Mithra for you, and I must rescue Mithra."

Although Wuxian can still stand, but the body has reached its limit long ago, and being able to stand is already considered as hard as possible.

"Oh, be careful."

Seeing Wushou was about to fall, Asacher flew over and held Wushou with his hands.

"Sorry for making you like this here."

"It's okay, you also help us deal with a trouble, we don't owe each other."

Asachel prepared to leave with Wushou, and at this time Wali also came over to help Asacher support Wushou.

"Yes, another world god, I have enjoyed this battle very much. Next time, let's fight another one."

"Huh, let's talk about it next time."

After speaking, Wushou fainted directly.