Gensokyo comprehensive manga system of a certain Sanwu

When you live you don't know what life is, and when you die you don't know what death is.

Even though the consciousness has dissipated, the remnant body is still squeezed, wriggled, merged into the blood vessel-like channel, mixed in the nest, and endowed with relief.

However, born again on the ground...

Being shot to death by a bow, the newborn will have scales that are hard to hurt by swords, and those who are pierced by a gun will be mixed with the poisonous mist that bursts out of the breach, and those who have exhausted their physical strength will gain strong resilience again...

They're not what it is anymore, but they don't seem to be any different either.

They die, they are more and stronger.

The wandering monsters returned to the earth, and the monsters who died in battle returned to the battlefield.

The short life of a monster may be less than five days, but it doesn't take ten seconds to kill a human.

What does "it" want to change...

It has nothing to do with the herd, nothing to do with the mission given.

It's just that something has to be changed, something that can't be explained clearly...

"..." It looked up at the huge container, its ever-extending tail swaying gently.

It has no sound and no expression.

The hook-like hard tail easily pierced into the body of an earth dragon monster that was born from the "womb" and then clawed at it desperately after crawling out.

The wound was not big, but the bulky poisonous monster fell to the ground.

...Zi...

The barb-like tail drew back, and the corroded "something" flowed out from the ground dragon's wound.

"..." It has no interest in mutilated items with vision problems...

It doesn't seem to be a problem to attack instinctively based on its size and posture.

It's just no problem.

Now that you have exposed your minions to it, there is no need to continue to exist...

After all...

They have no meaning in life.

... Even if you are dead, you can't feel it, right?

It's different.

After it died, it could truly experience the pain, and start all over again with more determination.

Because it has a reason to live.

So even if he was hacked to death, even if he was blown to death, stabbed to death or burned to death, it would still be the same...

Climb out again, stand up, move your body again, and go to fight.

The humanoid scorpion flicked its tail and swung the poisonous blood onto the ground.

There is no time to waste, even if the time is annoyingly long.

It clearly knows that this is a necessary arrangement for the mother to be able to relax and live with them after she wakes up.

Destroy the god who hurt my mother, and everything created by the god.

Cities, gods, humans, temples?

All in all, all in all...

include…

The god-creature who called himself Jin Gu and used his mother's words to deceive...and the snake-haired goddess who stole her mother's name...

as well as…

These inferior races who have been deprived of the meaning of life and born to kill...

...all...have to be cleaned up...

So... have to be patient...

Endure before the humans start to die...be patient until the snake has not discovered their abnormality...

Until I can wipe out those damn... all in one go...

Until then, as the mother's eleven sons... they must endure...

for mother...

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Information collation:

Jin Gu (probably the second and fifth boy who danced last), Ai Lei (the second and fifth boy of the Goddess League), wrestling god (the second and fifth boy of the Goddess League), Ishtar (seeing the god who sees money and the real fragrance), the group of monsters (whoever looks like a human will Who to bite), Tiamat's eleventh heir (want to backstab Gorgon's [-]th child), Yuanbai (the probability of backstabbing [-]th child by the side of the villain BOSS), Tiamat (dreaming)

Gorgon: ? ? ?

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Chapter 369 Chapter 350 Thoughts on the Mercury Lamp

Mercury lamp's view of human beings has been fixed since its birth and has never changed.

Stupid, blind, inflexible, and incredibly gifted with death and dislike.

There are occasional minor blips, but the blemishes always outweigh the good.

Whether it's the mecha-based overtime company that sees your mother as an "elf", or your mother's home, a place called Gensokyo, ordinary humans in that world.

As long as you don't expose your differences, you can blend in. As long as you are different, you will be afraid and do the most stupid harm.

They are really living, and just living.

There is no strong love, no way to improve your physique, no way to extend your life, and no ability to face disasters.

Longing for the strong, but also rejecting and fearing the existence of being stronger than oneself, even if they are both human beings.

Hakurei's Miko is thus distinguished.

Even though that guy insists that he is still a human being, he refuses to continue his life and opposes turning into a monster, and he is determined not to join forces with evil forces.

But in her opinion, Hakurei Reimu is no longer human.

If all human beings exclude it, they will give their property when they need it, and they will not appear in the place of life when they don't need it.

Then, rather than a shrine maiden enshrining an unknown life, she should be the "god" of that shrine that frightens Gensokyo monsters.

The Rozen Maiden believed so, and continued to despise "human beings".

Be it epic or mythic.

Always believe only what is right in front of you.

What the mother does and sees, the stories of the monsters in Gensokyo, everything that the eyes see.

The same is true for the Epic of Gilgamesh.

Just because you don't care doesn't mean you don't understand.

vice versa.

After calming down, Rozen Maiden understood her situation, and never stopped recalling and thinking.

Even if the thought proportion of meeting with the mother accounts for [-]% of them.

The stable mercury lamp sorted out some information that was not deeply reflected.

That is the experience of my mother.

I have told stories in my spare time, although Rozen Maiden still has the least doubts about things like cups that can grant wishes.

But that doesn't mean that Mercury Lamps don't take care of it.

…but…

After all, there is no real information, only from the stories that my mother accidentally mentioned.

And because the inherent evaluation of human beings is too deep, the part Rozen Maiden can recall is like this——

"The friend of Gilgamesh, the oldest village chief, died. He listened to other people's tricks, and went out of the village to find grass that could make people immortal. After searching for an unknown amount of time, he finally arrived. First go to the river to take a bath and plan to go back to the village in good spirits, but a snake ate the grass, and the old village head was also scared by the snake, so he ran back to the village with bare buttocks—— Epic end”

The girl was distracted thinking.

Even though the face is pretty good and the abs are lumpy, that person's clothes seem to be easy to put on and take off. As for running, since it is so recorded, it should be pretty fast.

…but that image just doesn't fit the image in your head.

Just like the guy who called himself Merlin, but had no beard and no magic skills, and he would use his sword to chop when he opened illusions.

It is completely different from the expectations retained in my mind.

"..." But that distinction isn't annoying.

Therefore, it is always impossible to concentrate.

"Roar—" Even in the battlefield.

"It's really noisy." The black feathers made of magic power scattered from the wings, and attacked the giant dragon species that roared and swooped down.

Being distracted won't affect Rozen Maiden's judgment, and it's not the first time that thing has attacked Uruk's magic barrier.

With a volume comparable to that of a city tower, even a simple collision can destroy the city wall made of stone and bone, right?

What's more...

"Roar!" Dark purple smoke gushed out from the dragon's mouth. It was a poison that could easily corrode flesh and blood, and it also had a restraining effect on magic power.

The originally sharp black feathers lost their sharpness after breaking through the poisonous mist, and clanged on the dragon's scales without causing any scars.

That's what Mercury Lamp wants.

Even if Uruk's light wall can keep the toxin out, if a large amount of poisonous blood pours down, it will affect the actions of the soldiers who took advantage of the gap between the monsters to attack the city and went out to replenish building materials.

Even the poison of the blood of ordinary monsters is enough to interfere with the reaction of the heroic spirits, let alone ordinary people in Uruk.

The black feathered line is connected to the neck of the giant dragon. Although it cannot interfere with its actions, it has a guiding role.

The shooting accuracy of Uruk soldiers is not low, but it is not only the aiming process that can affect the sniper.

Even if the treasure is placed on the bow and crossbow, even the power of firing can be saved, but for ordinary people to control high-quality treasures, only the king's permission is not enough.

Words like "raise the crossbow——" are meaningless, because before the white-haired female general raised her bow and shouted, the soldiers with firm beliefs had already directed the king's gift to the enemy in the sky.

"Let it go!" The fiery flames, instead of arrows, flew into the sky, but they didn't point at the dragon.

The vertically rising flames did not disappear from the field of vision, but expanded, expanded, and expanded in the air.

Like the fire of the sun that burns everything.

After that, dozens of weapons of various shapes collided with the dragon's body.

Or through, or split.

Different treasures have a common purpose - dragon.

After the wound emerged, the black thread attached to the neck shrank, strangling its last breath.

Then--

The "sun" went down.