"It's a long-awaited resentment, yes. ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen a look like this on your face.... Simply.. It's like when you awakened to the good and evil of the world..."

I saw Lan Zhan looking at Dong Xianyao, with an interested smile in his deep eyes, staring at his face gently.

And hearing Lan Zhan's words, the anger on Dong Xian Yao's face seemed to be ignited all of a sudden, his teeth clenched tightly, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Aizen!"

"Why are you still alive!?"

"Evil like you should really disappear from this world, as long as there is no you, this world can truly achieve justice!"

Hearing his words, the corners of Lan Zhan's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, and his deep eyes glanced at him lightly, and he laughed softly.

"Justice!?"

Speaking of this, I saw him take a step forward, his expression very gentle.

A glint flashed in his eyes, and the words that came out of his mouth were extremely indifferent.

"Have you forgotten what the justice you promised was?"

Hearing Lan Zhan's words, Dong Xian couldn't help but look stunned, and the whole person seemed to fall into silence.

At this moment, Dongxian, who came to this world, couldn't help but recall for a moment the warmest and most persistent memories that were deeply buried in the depths of his memory, and could never be forgotten.

"Yes, I'm going out on a mission today, eh, I'm so confident!"

A young woman who couldn't see clearly, dressed in a brand-new death overlord suit, stood under the sunset on Soul Street, and chuckled vividly at a blind young man.

Hearing her words, although the blind young man could not see her, he could still feel the joy in her heart, and his heart was also very happy.

It's another day under the sunset.

"Eh, it turns out that being a god of death is so tiring, but when I think of what I have done, I have contributed to everyone in Soul Street, hum, when I think of this, I will regain my fighting spirit!"

The woman who couldn't see her face clearly turned her head slightly, the breeze blew her hair, she seemed to enjoy this moment of peace, and whispered everything about herself to the blind young man beside her.

The blind young man was genuinely happy for her.

However, there was silence, not knowing what to say, because.... There is already a clear class difference between the two.

Since that day, the time when the woman appeared on Wandering Soul Street has changed from a few days to a few weeks, and then only once in a few months.

It's just that she always has a lot of fighting spirit when she appears in the past.

And when she appeared later, she was often just in the company of a blind young man, sitting on her knees in the sunset, silent, as if her life was full of thoughts.

The blind young man could feel the depression in her heart, but he couldn't do anything for her, so he could only be silent and silently by her side.

That day, the woman seemed to be particularly tired and muttered softly.

"Well, you know what, to...."

"Actually, the Grim Reaper doesn't care about everyone in Soul Street..."

"My justice... For them, it's more like a child's naïve innocence, not worth mentioning..."

Hearing the woman's words, Dongxian wanted to be able to feel the frustration in her heart, and couldn't help but look stunned and muttered.

"But... For me, your justice warms me!"

"It is because of your justice that everyone has become so reassured... Precisely because..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the woman.

I saw the woman looking down, unable to see her eyes clearly, and muttering in a voice that was a little indistinguishable.

"I'm getting married... to...."

Hearing this, Dongxian was stunned, and at this moment, he felt that his whole world had collapsed.

"I'm sorry...."

It seems to be a gentle murmur, and it seems to be mixed with an indescribable emotion...

After the woman said this, she turned and left.

It's just that, in the place where he left, it seems that a crystal teardrop was left ...

On this day, there was one less woman in the Soul Street who used to be like a simple child, shouting to uphold justice.

On this day, in the Soul Street, there was one more blind man who lost his soul, as if he had lost his treasure.

Since then, the woman has never returned to Soul Street.

Until....

"Die... Dead...!?"

On Wandering Soul Street, the body of a woman was returned to its former home.

In fact, she was not very beautiful, and even had an ugly burn mark on the side of her cheek from the fight with the void.

At this time, she was pale but peaceful lying on the ground.

And on her side was the blind man who could never see her face, as if he had lost his mind.

The blind man's mind was always buzzing, and he was a little afraid to accept it, and he still remembered the news he heard on the street.

"It's disgusting... Those nobles!"

"Obviously.. It's obviously a girl with such a good personality, but she even said that she was killed because she was dissatisfied with the rule of the Silent Spirit Court!"

"That's not the case at all, actually... It's her husband... She was killed because of some quarrels... These aristocrats... What a brute..."

As for the real reason of the matter, Dongxian Yao is no longer able to tell.

Because, the woman who once shouted for justice is lying here, sleeping forever...

He lowered his head and looked at the woman's face with eyes that could not see anything, and the expression on his face was so soft, and he muttered softly.

"I'm sorry..."

"All along, you have been burdened with the name of justice...."

"I'm sorry, it's because I don't have the strength to let you end up like this...."

While muttering, I saw that he slowly held the only relic left by the woman, a standard slashing knife, and the whole person staggered to his feet, and his voice was sad and joyless.

"Now.... I want power, I want power to make peace..."

"If justice alone is not enough, I am willing to be the thing called justice. ”

"Then all the evil in the world will be eliminated like a cloud!"

"Bet on all my justice!"

"My eyes will reflect the path where blood dries up, and justice is there, and the path I am on is ..... Justice!"

As his words slowly fell, I saw that in his hand, the slashing knife actually echoed.

"Tweet, Worm Clearing!"

The next moment, in his hand, the blade of the knife instantly shattered into countless dense small knives, suspended around him.

And at this moment, in the room where he was, there was a magnetic voice.

"Dongxian wants, the first time we meet, I am the right introduction of blue dyeing"

"How's it going, are you still satisfied with this power?"