Chapter 51: I Want to Write Infinite Streams......
"Oh, yes. There's also a quest for that guy. β
The black-haired boy snapped his fingers casually, and something seemed to gather rapidly in the pitch-black light, crossing the endless dimension and throwing itself into the ring, turning into the words of the gods.
"Alright, thank you for your office, Lord God. β
The boy stood up from the throne between the void and the real, and the endless darkness faded in an instant. The pure white light intertwined into an illusory human form, and the man with white hair and white eyes was dressed in a shirt of light, and his face was helpless.
"You're taking my office again, left ......"
The dark red sharp giant knife hit the man's neck at some point, and the young man's dark eyes were full of angry flames that were pierced in pain, as if they wanted to burn the whole world.
"Shut up, no one can call that name, not even you, the Lord God. β
"Okay, okay, a slip of the tongue, not anymore. β
The man in white, known as the "Lord God", raised his hand very spinelessly to show surrender.
Withdrawing the dark red blade with a strange mechanical structure, the boy unhappily pressed the components on the handle like a motorcycle brake, like a huge knife made of a backlog of blood, emitting a restless humming sound, and a dark red flame lit up in the darkness.
"For the sake of me using your things, I'll let you go first. There will be a next ......."
The young man turned away with a gloomy expression, and the pitch-black snake-scale robe was raised, bringing a breeze with it.
"You just wait to be destroyed by me, along with the main god space. β
The black-haired boy gradually departed, and the darkness of the place he passed faded, turning into a pure white that encompassed all things again.
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"It's so tiring to talk to big people......"
The pale-skinned boy straightened up, wiped a handful of sweat that didn't actually exist, and complained to the monster sage on the side.
"Allah, Brother Wang Yu, do you feel tired of talking to us?"
Hearing the young man's words, the blonde girl pointed her finger at her lips and tilted her head slightly, looking at Wang Yu suspiciously.
Of course, you 10,000-year-old shady old woman with a bad belly.
"Hehe, talking to such a beautiful girl as Lord Yakumo Purple, of course you won't feel tired. β
Wang Hao's face was full of gentle smiles, and he sighed in his heart that he was becoming more and more capable of pretending, and bowed his head respectfully.
"Hey, hey~ I'll be embarrassed to praise Zizi so much~"
The blonde girl turned her head shyly, and her jade hand wearing white gloves "gently" patted Wang Yu.
"Boom!"
Like a cannonball, only the head and right hand of the young man were directly slapped away by the monster sage's coquettish wave, and the majestic force made Wang Yu embedded in the reinforced wall of the stone room, and the shattered brick and stone debris was raised, enveloping the young man's figure.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, what are you doing with Lord Yakumo-sama? It's scary to call suddenly!"
Wang Yu, who opened the mage's shield for the first time, was not injured under Yakumo Zi's deliberate attack of leaving his hand, but was disgraced by the smoke and dust raised. The boy patted the dust on his empty robe dissatisfied, and looked at the blonde girl who was feigning surprise on the side.
"Oh, little brother, why did you fly out all of a sudden, is it because of ......?"
The pitch-black crack suddenly swallowed Wang Hao's head, and the young man looked at the writhing and struggling forward in front of him, being dragged by the tentacles, and the muscular man who was covered in brown oil less than ten centimeters away from him, Wang Hao's bloodless face suddenly became even whiter.
ββ¦β¦ Thinking of something bad in your mind?"
The girl's sweet smile was like a demon's smile at the moment, and Wang Yu was very spineless and decisively admitted her mistake.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, please be young, beautiful, innocent and cute, seventeen-year-old idol beautiful girl Yakumo Murasaki, be sure to let me go!"
"Mm-hmm, it's good to know what is wrong. I'll let you go this time, young man, there will always be times when you make mistakes, right?"
Gently dissipating the gap on Wang Yu's head, the blonde girl nodded in satisfaction.
"Young ?......"
Hearing the words of the youkai sage, the boy muttered something that should never have been mentioned.
"Allah, what were you talking about just now, Zi didn't hear clearly~"
With a bright smile, the monster sage approached the young man's side, and the small pitch-black slit had opened above Wang Hao's head, ready to attack.
"It's nothing, the monster sage-sama is actually under the sixteenth birthday before coming to Gensokyo, I don't know if there is the blessing to call the youthful, beautiful, innocent and lovely seventeen-year-old idol girl Yakumo Purple as my sister?!"
As if being stared at by a hungry beast, the terrifying feeling of the hairs on his back standing up made Wang Hao's body stiffen, trembling and shouting, in order to save his life.
"Allah, sister...... That's a good idea, but you're still too weak to even compare to my oranges, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for me to call my sister?"
The dark gap closed silently, and Yakumo's face bloomed with a beautiful smile like Manzhu Sahua, but the words spit out from Zhu's lips made Wang Yu's mood instantly worse.
"Well, when you can defeat that stupid ice spirit in the Lake of Mist with one move, we'll allow you to call our sister-sama, how about it?
It's you a big-headed ghost, shady old woman, labor and management, I don't want to call you, I don't know how old I am, pretending to be tender and bad, old monster sister, just to stabilize what you said, if you really call your sister, the age of labor and management will not be stretched by a whole immeasurable number?
"Understood, I'll do my best, Yokai Sage-sama!"
The young man, who was spitting venom frantically in his heart, but on the surface he looked like he had been summoned by a beautiful angel, nodded feverishly, and his smile was full of encouragement.
"In order to be able to call you my sister as soon as possible, I'm going to go to Master to practice, and I'll see you soon!"
The young man who turned around suddenly didn't notice the black gap open under his feet, and was about to step into the trap of the realm demon, but Wang Yu retracted his steps in Yakumo Zi's eyes full of malice and expectation.
It's just because of the voice of the evil god that sounded in my head.
[Well, I promised you the mission, take it, my team. γ
The deep voice full of confusion, madness, and malice made the boy cover his head in pain just by being accepted, and the will that had been praised by the Seven Yao Magic Envoys was useless under the evil whispers, and the chaotic evil comparable to the god of blind foolishness instantly broke through Wang Yu's will barrier.
[Mission, well, participate in the Holy Grail War and get the Holy Grail back.] Quest reward, a pair of indestructible MONOCULUS kills, even your demon sister can't break the MONOCULUS kill. Bonus Points...... Well, this thing doesn't work for you, so I won't give it. The reason for the plot card is the same.,You didn't open the game store at all.,Boy.γ γ
[That's it, the rest of the rewards are good, and I won't lose my own team members, above!] ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ have long wanted to write an infinite stream of books, but unfortunately they have to wait