Kazami Yuka's right hand reached forward, and with a slight squeeze, the air rushed through her fingers.

A second ago, there were hundreds of ugly mutated monsters, including beasts, birds, plants, and other things that couldn't even be distinguished from their original appearances. A second later, all of these monsters, all of them, were crushed into a blur of flesh and blood by a huge force.

The severely deformed flesh, a mixture of white broken bones and sticky plasma, slowly floated away from the surface and floated into the air. The Blood Moon reflected everything below, including this grotesque and bloody scene. As if being held by a large invisible hand, the strange ball suddenly shrank in a full circle, and then began to spin back and forth, getting smaller and rounder the more it turned.

This is simply "rubbing balls".

Eventually, all of the monster corpses were crushed into extremely fine minced meat, tightly clumped together with blood as a binder - and "Maruko" did just that. It was a dark red round sphere, uniform in color and smooth in surface, like a large rubber elastic ball at a glance. However, when it fell and fell to the ground, it did not bounce up like a bouncy ball as it seemed, but made a "snap" sound, like a broken flesh hitting the ground, with a creepy sound, and then clung to the ground. When it landed, it left behind a splash of red juice - not the mark of a rubber bouncy ball.

Yuka raised her arm and snapped her fingers, and the "ball" began to spontaneously combust violently, and the air near it was soon filled with the stench of burnt flesh and the unsightly smoke. The Lord of the Flowers of the Four Seasons took one last look at her "masterpiece" that was burning brightly, and left without looking back.

Behind her, the moonlight illuminated the barren wilderness, where countless charred spheres stretched evenly from her feet to the other end of the horizon, like some kind of modern art exhibition. The flesh burned out, and green smoke drifted out of the highly carbonized orbs and curled up towards the blood-colored moon.

Originally known as the Enchanted Forest, it is now neither magical nor forested. No, it is not possible to directly conclude "no". In fact, the "forest" was in the midst of the charred black balls, in the slowly rising green smoke.

Gensokyo's strongest youkai, Yuka Kazami, set off from Hakurei Shrine and traveled all the way to the southernmost tip of the original Enchanted Forest, and on the way, all the mutated creatures she saw were kneaded into meat balls and burned into charcoal. This also means that she killed all living creatures in her field of vision, turning the demons that were dancing back into a primitive desert.

This is not a "slaughter", this is a "purification", the only way to cure this terminally ill Gensokyo.

She is destroying this land of the gods, Gensokyo, little by little. She felt that she should be grieved, after all, those monsters were once lush forests and gentle and lovely beasts, they were all part of nature, only distorted by external forces. However, no matter how many monsters are slaughtered, how many twisted forests are destroyed, Yuka just can't be sad. Her heart was calm, and even a hint of wonderful pleasure was born.

This feeling of squandering her power, letting go of her hands and feet, and destroying everything in her field of vision, was gradually becoming addictive to her. It's like sex, even as you get older, reason and morality tell you that you must always control yourself, but you can't forget that sweet taste. As long as you have the opportunity, you will definitely touch that sweet "forbidden fruit" again, and then you will never stop.

If I have to say, this is the so-called "nature". Lions don't just kill antelopes to eat, more often than not, they just enjoy the feeling of hunting.

The wind is fragrant and loves to slaughter.

"The next place, I remember, was ......"

Yuka continued on her way, passing through a quiet valley uninhabited by monsters, and her vision suddenly opened up. A flat, open basin unfolded in front of her, and from a distance, she saw mutated plants that grew on the fertile soil of the basin and were densely packed like crops. Like other mutant plants, their roots, stems, leaves, and flowers are black-red, black-red, like dried blood. They have a huge sunflower-like flower disc with a large mouth full of fangs and a long tongue that looks like a strange combination of a man-eating flower and a sunflower in Plants vs. Zombies, and it's a bloody version.

The mutated sunflowers stuck out their tongues like hounds, sniffing and searching, writhing in the shadows of the moon with unsatisfied hunger. Looking at them from afar, Kazumi Yuka couldn't help frowning and shaking his head.

"I didn't expect there to be a day like this......" she said to herself.

Yes, this large piece of mutant plant born in the basin is her heart and liver baby, and no one is allowed to approach it without permission, and destroying it means death sentence, the sun flower field. Every sunflower in this flower field is cultivated by herself, and her relationship is as good as her own son, and now that it has become like this, Yuxiang is really eyeless to see.

No matter how much she once loved them, the current "them" were no longer the "them" she knew. Yuka understands that she now has only one, cruel, and realistic choice.

It was to bring new life to the flower field she loved with utter destruction – just like she had been doing along the way.

Without hesitation, Kazami Yuka took a step forward and stepped into the basin with one foot. The mutant sunflower in the front row smelled her for the first time, and turned their heads in unison, releasing a hostile signal to her. This is the first time that Kazami Yuka has grown so big, and she feels the killing intent from the "plant", and when she thinks about it, a trace of sadness arises in her heart.

She slowly stretched out her hand, covered the field of flowers in her field of vision with her five fingers, and then ......

“Starbow Break！”

Before Yuxiang closed her fingers, the night sky was lit up with magical light, dazzling as day. Everything started too suddenly without warning, steady as a fragrance, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

From above that white night, the rain of stars poured down on the flower fields she once loved. The roar of the explosion resounded across the field, echoing over and over again between the edges of the basin, flames dancing, night turning white, and colorful light bullets falling like meteor showers. For a while, the small basin where Yuxiang's house is located became lively, breathing fire, blood, and exploding, as if it was the opening of a concert by the band Kiss.

After another minute or so, the concert came to an abrupt end, with the darkness and the light of the red moon reigning again and the basin returning to tranquility. When the smoke and dust fell, the land where the large patches of mutated sunflowers were located was now only full of craters and countless charred mutilation.

For some reason, seeing this scene, Yuxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

The organizer of this "concert", Flandoro Scarlett, dressed in moonlight, slowly floated down from the red moon. On her withered wings, the moonlight was reflected by various colored magic crystals, which flickered and disappeared in a rather rapid rhythm, as if reflecting her mood.

Fran finally landed not far in front of Yuka, and then, with a quick run, jumped onto Yuka's body.

"Sister Yuka!"

She put her arms around Yuxiang's waist and raised her head, her blood-colored eyes bent into a pair of crescents in a sweet smile.

"Look at this, you're doing pretty well over there!"

Yuka also smiled, took off her hat, stroked her silky golden hair, and said:

"It's all on my doorstep?"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Fran's laughter sounded a little mischievous, like the laughter of a naughty boy who had succeeded in a prank.

"I just hit casually, wherever it doesn't look good. She continued, "So, there's still a lot of ground that hasn't been cleaned up!"

"So you've been looking at my flower field for a long time, right?" Yuka scolded with a smile, "You stinky little ghost!"

"Anyway, they all have to be bulldozed and replanted, and it's not the same when I do it!"

Fran's eyes were boneless, and she was very clever in making a round.

"That's true. ”

Yuka nodded, and buckled Fran's hat back. She gently pushed away the little vampire girl hanging from her waist, and then straightened Fran's collar and front hair, and said:

"Next, let's go together!"

"Hmm!"

Flandore nodded expectantly, and everything was in order.

"Tonight, let's take this Gensokyo ...... together"

"Utterly destroyed!"

Nalan Yu, this kid is probably a talent, and the work arranged is tailor-made. People who can slaughter everything that can move so actively and enthusiastically, and then not only don't get tired at all, but even smile and say, "Let's go ahead", there is really no one else in the entire Gensokyo, except for these two.