Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"If you are not careful, Yuko may have disappeared with the West Demon."

"I know."

"You should know that to us, there is nothing more important than Yuko."

"……I know."

After three questions and answers, Yakumo Zi looked directly at Wu Ye’s eyes and said indifferently: "Then, you should also know that we still have a lot of time to figure out how to get Yuko out of there. There is no need to worry now. Adventure with you."

Wu Ye was taken aback, and Yakumo Zi was still Yakumo Zi after all. Although Yuko lost his judgment, after calming down, the speed of the thought reversal was too fast.

"...But Gensokyo..." Takeya tried to make the last effort.

"Don't be stupid, Aron," Yakumo Zi showed a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth, expressing the truest thoughts in her heart: "For us, Gensokyo's meaning is to better protect Yuko. Let her live in a more relaxed place, but if you want to establish Gensokyo but in turn endanger the safety of Yuko, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

"...Of course I know this kind of thing."

Of course Wu also knew Yakumo Zi's choice, she was not herself, and could not understand the contradiction between having to choose between the past and the future.

According to Yakumo Zi's idea, as long as he tries hard, even after three to five hundred years, he will eventually come up with the best of both worlds, but Wu can't wait.

If it takes three to five hundred years, what will happen to human history is still unknown. At least Gensokyo's change should be impossible.

At the very least, it won't become what he hoped.

Because hundreds of years have passed, first of all-he will die.

Although Wu Ye had gained far more power than human beings, and almost all kinds of abilities to look at the gods, he could not change the fundamental problem, that is, life span.

In a sense, Wu Ye is very similar to Reimu. Both of them possess very powerful powers, but their own existence is too fragile.

Without his intervention, Gensokyo would be as he would see in the future, and all tragedies would come as planned, and none of the people he wanted to protect would be able to protect.

Such a result is also unacceptable to Wu.

He came to this era with the hope of regaining happiness. This time he will not let anyone down again. Reimu gave him his goal, Yakumo Zi gave him strength, and Miko Jeong sent him. This era that can change everything.

and so……

"Wait, Purple."

Speaking to stop Yakumozi, who was about to leave without hesitation after opening the gap, a faint blue flame leaped on Wuye's fingertips, glimpsing the ominous flame, Yakumozi suddenly had a premonition of danger.

"Just now, if I didn't say it clearly, then I can say it again—"

Wu also waved his hand, and the blue fire snake rushed into the sky, crushing a huge "river" as simple as trampling an ant.

In this scene, Yakumo Zi’s pupils shrank suddenly.

Compared to reversing the realm of life and death, Wu Ye possesses more like the nemesis of the truth of the Westward Demon. The flame that unimpededly changes the power of the Westward Demon is simply terrifying...!

What Yakumo Zi doesn't know is that if Yuko and Saixingyou were not integrated, Wu wouldn't need to be so troublesome. Kaguyaji's fate was still vivid in his eyes two hundred years ago. He wanted to burn this tree. It takes a thought.

"As it is for Yuko, please help me."

Wu also never thought that one day he would speak to Zi in such a nasty tone, let alone threaten Yakumo Zi by taking Yuko's life.

Although it was only a formality, Wu Ye still had a nausea of ​​stomach puffing. He didn't believe he would do such a thing.

Thinking about it now, it was great to choose to wear a mask at the beginning.

Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen

Time passed by little by little, and the battlefield that had been piled up with hiss suddenly quieted down. In the face of the equal death brought by the westward demon, no living creature could be indifferent.

The splendid cherry-colored brilliance covered the entire battlefield, and the fallen petals covered the corpses of the living, as if to bury this sin, quietly letting everything sink into the embrace of the earth.

When death lifts its veil and reveals its truest side, all glory, faith, courage, and hatred will be vanished.

No matter how cruel monsters are, they can't tear away the fear caused by death, and everything will return to eternal silence.

Seeing all this happening on the battlefield, Wu Ye's heart returned from the initial trembling shock to indifferent calm. Perhaps from today onwards, the definition of death will be reset in his concept.

After all, Yakumo Zi stayed behind, but he never looked away from Wu Ye as if he wanted to kill. Even if the opponent would face each other with swords in the next second, it was not impossible.

Intimidation-or using the life of the other's most valued friend, when the despicableness and cruelty are exposed in front of them, people can really know how cruel they can be.

"Let's go, it's almost there." Wu Ye scanned the battlefield covered by cherry blossoms with indifferent eyes, stepped into the gap first, and Yakumo Zi gritted his teeth and followed closely.

Coming to the center of the battlefield, the oppression brought by the Westward Demon rushed over her face, her body shuddering instinctively, and Wu Ye waved his hand, surrounded by a blue flame.

Cherry blossoms were flying all over the sky, and under the shadow of the giant tree raging on the earth, Yuko's small figure looked so humble and pitiful.

The faint blue flame stopped her moving forward. The Westward Demon who was manipulating this body was probably aware of something, and slightly made Yuko raise her head and stare at the eyes standing on both sides of the sky with her already lost eyes. Takeya and Yakumo Zi.

The moment the fingertips touched the flame, a sharp wailing unconsciously emanated from Yuko's body. It was a pain from the depths of the soul, like the torture of infinite hell. Yuko's pale face was dyed red with anger. The twisted expression reveals a silent horror.

Yakumo Zi clenched her fist secretly. She couldn't bear to see her friend become like this, and she couldn't even bear to stand on the opposite side of her friend. Although this was helpless, let's be honest--

If it weren't for being persecuted by Wu Ye, she wouldn't frown even if she watched the entire Kyoto and even the entire land being ravaged by the Westward Demon.

As she herself said, the first thing in her heart is always Yuko's safety. If there are any questions before this, then all follow-ups will be empty talk.

It’s just that the flame that Wu Ye manipulates is too terrifying. The damage to the Westward Demon is far above her understanding. Depending on the opponent’s posture, if she still chooses to seek a post-action, I am afraid that the other party will directly combine the Westward Demon with You. Together...

hateful!

"...Let's start." Wu Ye said in a slightly dull tone.

Even if he didn't need to look at it with his eyes, he could know what kind of gaze Yakumo Zi would use to stare at him at this moment. Without unnecessary nonsense, Wu also manipulated the demon power to activate the power of the already familiar realm.

The power to manipulate the realm, the effect is always invisible, but you can see the size of the effect through the change of things. Once the realm of life and death is activated, Wu Ye can clearly see that the demon inhabits the west. Yuko's body immediately showed a painful expression.

He did not hesitate to increase the output of the demon power, in Yuko's painful cry, the giant tree phantom behind her began to show signs of withering little by little.

"It's now, do it, Zi!"

"You don't need to say it." Yakumo Zi agreed in a cold voice. Although there was a lot of resentment in her heart, she had no choice at this time.

Taking a deep breath, she mobilized all the demon power in her body in an instant, and in a moment after the reversal, she crushed the dead leaves of the westbound demon into dust.

The power of the two realms fell on the Westbound Demon at the same time, and gradually became balanced under constant running-in.

The Xixing Demon, who was suddenly suppressed by Wu Ye's powerful force, had no room to resist, and had to use Yuko's body to make a cry like a dying cry.

Everything is moving in a smooth direction. The West Journey Demon is being weakened by Wu and while being pulled back from the edge of collapse by Yakumo Zi. The only thing that makes people worry is that under such a strong change, Yuko’s Can the spirit be supported?

But before that, there are other issues that need to be resolved.