Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"We'll be angry, Yuko, breaking the agreement or something, it's the worst." Can't help but red eyes, Zi's voice looked a little unnatural.

"Eh heh, sorry, Zi, this is the last time, can you forgive me?" Yuko stuck out his tongue, and the last strength was used to act like a baby. I'm afraid no one would do it.

"Shut up, you idiot!" As if worried about losing, Zi held Yuko tightly in his arms, even if the wings behind him had begun to exude a dangerous aura.

"I'm actually the most afraid of pain..."

The hand holding the sleeve was loosening a little bit, Yuko resisted leaving from Yakumozi's arms, her eyes met, she stared at her friend's red eyes, her mouth opened with a helpless arc: "It hurts. Oh, purple, my body is being eroded by something strange, it hurts..."

"Yuko!"

"So, now—"

The raised smile was Yuko's last strength, feeling the comforting temperature from her friend, she said: "Please treat this as my last willfulness, Zi, kill me..."

"!!!"

Yakumo Zi's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle eye following Yuko's words. After a short consternation, she flatly refused: "No! There must be other ways! Trust us Yuko! We will definitely save you!"

"I believe you, Zi, but-we don't have time." Although Yuko smiled, the smile that had lost its color in Yakumo Zi's eyes was three points worse than crying.

"Don't be foolish! Yuko!"

Yakumozi’s face slowly showed a smile. It was a confident smile that Yuko had seen countless times: "We will definitely save you, no matter how many years, decades, even hundreds of thousands of years. , As long as we are still alive, we will definitely save you!"

"That's why I said, we don't have time..."

"impossible!"

Yakumo Zi interrupted Yuko's words, and raised her cheeks and said seriously: "Yuko, don't worry, although you may be swallowed by the Westward Demon temporarily, it doesn't matter, we will definitely save you, so we must not Give up, absolutely, definitely keep going...!"

"You are wrong, Zi, it is not the Westward Demon who devours me."

Although the fear of death still remained in her smile, and the constant trembling represented Yuko's uneasy heart, her eyes still chose to strengthen her belief.

"This is not for someone, but for us, for our future, for everyone's future, so, Zi, don't be willful..."

"You are the wayward person, Yuko!"

Yakumo Zi's almost hysterical roar made Yuko unable to stop her words, and saw that the eyes that were once full of calm were now full of desperate frenzy.

"For us, you are the future," Yakumo Zi lowered his head and let out a deep sorrow with a hoarse throat: "The future without you has no meaning to us..."

Yuko's tears finally flowed down her cheeks unwillingly, and she said helplessly: "...Zi, this is for everyone, have you forgotten? We once agreed to build a world where everyone can laugh."

"Then let everyone go to hell--"

Yakumo Zi gently wiped away Yuko's tears, and calmly said horrifying words: "If you want to choose between you and the world, we would rather let this world be destroyed."

"That won't work."

Listening to Zi's crazy words, Yuko was not only not angry, but smiled with tears, and a happy smile was raised at the corner of her mouth: "Who is it, Zi."

Yakumo Zi just wanted to speak, but found that Yuko had made a strange move. She suddenly took a deep breath and leaned back with little strength. Then her head was getting closer and closer to herself. Near, getting closer...

Boom!

"pain……"

Yuko's head hit Yakumo Zi's head impartially, and this inexplicable one made her unconsciously utter a painful cry: "What are you doing...Huh?"

The unexpected head mallet made Yakumo Zi relax his vigilance. After Dang's hands left Yuko, he discovered that the other party had already held a red long sword in his arms at some point.

The sword exudes the same ominous aura as the wings behind Yuko.

"Forgive me, Zi."

"What are you going to do, Yu..."

When the words came to an abrupt end, Yakumo Zi believed that Yuko would never hurt her, so she would never guard against Yuko, but it was this special trust that gave Yuko an excellent opportunity.

Two red lines inadvertently entangled Yakumozi's body. The long sword in Yuko's hand glowed with a dazzling red light at this moment. Yakumozi's consciousness gradually fell into a mysterious confusion. There was an ancient and mysterious singing--

"May your soul sink into the world of love and get eternal happiness, as the price of exchange...no--"

Yuko interrupted the content of the chanting on her own, Yakumo Zi's consciousness returned to clarity again, and she saw Yuko looking at herself with a smile, praying and saying: "Zi, may your soul be able to live freely forever In a happy world, this is only temporary, temporary help, so now, please respond to my request—"

Leaving the best smile to her best friend, bathed in the cherry blossom rain, Yuko wrote the bond of the two beyond friendship in the remaining temperature of her gaze, holding up the long sword in her hand, For a moment, these ominous red lights turned into a rainbow of blessings, until the hammer of the nightmare smashed everything--

"Please, Zi, kill me."

"You...zi..."

It was not out of my own will, nor was it a conclusion drawn after brain thinking, but directly modified the final result, and then reversed the process, and then directly engraved on the soul.

"what happened……?!"

An unspeakable sense of oppression enveloped her body, and Yakumo Zi could only feel a power beyond her comprehension coming to her body.

A bunch of red light seemed to be tied to the whole body, disintegrating her resistance little by little, and even the will to resist was gradually wiped out.

The demon power was mobilized uncontrollably, an uncontrolled force circulated at the fingertips, and Yakumo Zi's body aimed it at the Yuko in front of him without authorization.

"Stop, stop...!"

Aware of what was about to happen, Yakumo Ziyuzi's deep fear immediately surged in his heart. This fear was not about the uncontrollable body, but about the fact that she would harm Yuko.

Hurt her best friend.

"Please, this is the only one, never--"

Yakumo Zi looked at Yuko with an imploring look, and saw that the other party had already put down all precautions, waiting for the upcoming destiny, which made her feel desperate.

What makes her even more desperate is that it is not only the body that is manipulated, but even her own mind and will are being rewritten little by little, but in the face of all this, she can do nothing, just like a puppet. The same is played by it.

The dedication to Yuko, the feelings for Yuko, the firmness that is unwilling to give up Yuko even if he gave up the whole world, was destroyed and shattered in front of this power.

Only the uncontrollable sadness in the corner of the eye was quietly telling the once ridiculous and useless effort. Finally, Yakumo Zi's raised hand no longer trembles, and it pierces Yuko's heart accurately.

"Stop...Stop ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

With the cry of Yakumo Zi's collapse, Yuko falls down with an apology that can no longer be conveyed——

"Sorry, Zi, please forgive my waywardness this time. After all, this is... the last time."

Chapter 120: There has never been a dragon god

Calm down.