Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Although he was very satisfied with Takeya's reaction, for Yakumo Zi, the joke was over.

"It's really a long journey. It's so long that we almost can't remember who we are, you know? Wu Ye, our soul has become a human through reincarnation, and countless reincarnations are just to wait On this day of regaining our memories, for thousands of years, we have been following you. After all, our gaps are connected. Therefore, no matter how many times we have to cross, we will definitely come to you."

In the end, the color of enmity appeared in his eyes, Yakumo Zi's words seemed to have opened a hole in Wu Ye's heart, and his whole person gradually leaned toward the edge of collapse.

"Now, Wu Ye, what we said, even if we couldn't kill you at the beginning, we still have time, ten, twenty, one hundred, one thousand years, until the end of time! One day we will kill you to put a stop to this hatred!"

Chapter 24 The Hollowness of the Heart

Hatred eyes, cold tone, mocking words, all the memories of Yakumo Zi filled Wuya's mind, making his consciousness split and confused.

He even couldn't remember exactly what Zi used to be, and the chaos blew away all the feelings in Wu Ye's heart that started with Yakumo Zi as a starting point.

It wasn't until this time that Wu Ye finally realized his mistake, but it was too late.

He never thought about it, not even once. He never imagined that Yakumo Zi stood opposite him, hated him, hated him, and even couldn't change the status quo.

Whether it is weak or weak, Wu also breathed a sigh of relief when he successfully used the weapon of grave sin to make Yakumo Zi forget his side as a dragon god.

He had never really thought about the possibility of opposing Zi.

If there is no Yakumo Zi as a companion, or in other words, what is it like to stand on the opposite side of Zi?Wu had never thought about anything like that.

Just like sunrise and sunset, Yakumo Zi has already become a part of Wu Ye's cognition that has never been missing.

So now, in the face of Mei Li, who had restored the memory of Yakumo Zi as a monster, Wu also felt at a loss.

Perhaps because of the uncontrollable turmoil, Wu Ye didn't even understand why he came to this era, why he wanted to fight Adam, so that he forgot what he was fighting for.

It's strange that all these important things can't be remembered all at once.

then--

"Now, Wu Ye."

That nostalgic gentle voice, at this moment, has long lost her original temperature, and has become as strange as the scale on the meter.

Wu Ye's face was completely blank. Even if he opened his mouth, he could only make some meaningless syllables, which were just instinctive voices and had no value.

Zi stared at her for a long time without saying a word.

Such suffering is more than a million times worse than physical pain.

I don’t know how long it took, Wu Ye was finally able to make a complete voice, it was just calling out her name—

"Purple, I—"

Yakumo Zi's face had an unchanging cold smile. Although Wu Ye's shadow was reflected in her eyes, it was just Wu Ye's wishful thinking.

She never looked at him.

For Yakumo Zi, everything is indifferent now, she just waits for death.

As a ghost, she died. Only then can the future Yakumo Zi obtain a synchronized memory, remembering the true identity of the Dragon God, and remembering the object of her revenge.

Wu Ye was overwhelmed by her aura and couldn't help taking a step back, but he was tripped over by Adam's body and fell to the ground embarrassingly, only to find that Yakumo Zi's line of sight followed straight.

She didn't care who was lying there who looked exactly like Wu Ye, she just kept Wu Ye within her sight by looking.

Can't escape that kind of sight, obviously not being watched, but unable to avoid, standing here, but being ignored like air.

Obviously remembering that he had made an agreement to protect her, Yuko's request for herself is still vivid, and it is precisely because of that that Wu also spares no effort to fight until now.

In that case, who is the girl in front of him?

Melly?purple?Who on earth is it?Why is the person in front of him who clearly wants to protect, but Wu also has a very difficult time treating her as a purple.

Just accepting the fact that the person in front of him who hates him is Zi is enough to make Wu also collapse.

In those eyes, Wu also felt that he was as insignificant as dust, meaningless, as if standing there, but deprived of the meaning of existence.

I want to shout to let her see herself, but she can't make a sound. I want to make her look away, but worry that she will never be able to recover.

The time of the world seemed to be infinitely still, I don't know how long it took before Wu Ye finally heard Zi's words.

"Now, why don't you do it? Wu Ye, kill us, just like you have always done."

At this time Wu also fully understood that sometimes silence is a kind of compassion, otherwise, why would this familiar voice be heard into his ears in such a strange tone?

"No—I—!"

Why should she be hated so much?The guy who should be hated has been killed by himself, right?Obviously he was fighting for the agreement with them, but why?

"Now, why did you do this kind of thing, Wu Ye?"

Without giving Wu Ye any chance to speak, Yakumo Zi continued to ask:

"You obviously grew up next to us, so cute, so gentle, why? Why do you want to be a dragon god? Why do you want to shoot Yuko?"

do not understand.

This guy, obviously looks exactly the same as Zi, but why does she use Zi's face and Zi's voice to confide her hatred and murderous intent to him?

It stands to reason that Wu is the right thing to save them, and even for them, he repeats the tragic past time and time again. He doesn't even have a word.

So why on earth?Why does he have to be hated?

"It's all because of this guy, yes, it's all his fault!"

Wu also thought of Adam, as if grasping the last straw, hoping that Yakumo Zi would pour hatred on this guy like him, although now, even he himself can't remember the reason for hating him.

But, humble, hope to transfer the hatred to a dead person who can't speak, so that you can escape from that look?

"Both, all his fault."

Wu Ye raised his trembling fingers and pointed at Adam, using his remaining strength to make an effort to make a sound: "If it were not for him, everything would be fine, believe me, just give me another chance, sure, it will definitely save... "

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Penetrating laughter came from Yakumo Zi's mouth. When she raised her face, she no longer smiled, only hatred like a devil.

"What's a joke, Wu Ye, you who have never really given your heart to you, why can you put those beautiful words on your lips so naturally?"

"No, I—"

Wu also couldn't control the infinitely expanding void in his heart. He wanted to refute incoherently, but was beaten back to his original form by Yakumo Zi with a single sentence.

"Wishfully speaking about what we have agreed with, what we are saying is for the future we expect, clearly knowing nothing, clearly no one has hoped for you! You don't need it from the beginning!"