Has anyone ever seen what it looks like when an entire city is on fire?

Since ancient times, fire and water have been the most ruthless. In the art of war, water attack and fire attack are tried and tested methods to defeat the strong with the weak and defeat the enemy.

Kyo Fujiwara

The palace is burning, the streets are burning, the houses are burning, the minister's mansion is burning.

There is no distinction between high and low, no distinction between status, and in the face of a disaster that can instantly destroy the qiē gap, the laws of the world will also be reduced to ashes.

The desire to survive made the slave kick away the master and rush out of the fire by stepping on the master's body. Let the nobles draw their long knives and hack to death the subordinates who took advantage of the chaos to loot their property.

The sea of fire that the whole city turned into was truly magnificent, and the screams, cries for help, shouts, and pleadings were mixed into a beautiful ballad in praise of life being burned by fire.

Shang Yang quickly flew over Fujiwara-kyo and rushed towards the Imperial Palace, although the disaster caused by him was great, as long as people could escape outside in time, it was unlikely to be injured. The middle- and lower-class civilians living in the city have nothing to lose, and the nobles who are reluctant to leave the fire in order to rob their belongings will probably die even more.

In Shang Yang's eyes, the mountain of luck that Fujiwara Kyo had accumulated for decades had begun to leak out, slowly flowing in the direction of Nara, which later became Heijokyo.

The yin qi from the ground was rising, and Shang Yang even found that when he flew into the south city gate, the south city gate had begun to entangle the eerie and corrupt qi from the ground.

The South Gate is gradually evolving into a Rashomon Gate (1), a gate between the world and hell.

[In a dozen years, Fujiwara-kyo will be exhausted in anger, and some oni clan will come to live here, turning the ruins of the capital into a city of inhuman things.] ]

Miss Lordgod recounted the ending of Fujiwara Kyo with some pleasure, and did not forget to add a sentence at the end.

[This is a choice made by human beings themselves, Shang Yang, this fire of yours can be regarded as conforming to history.] ]

"I don't have time to think about it so much now, Lord Shensang," although he said lightly, Shang Yang's eyes were calm and unwavering, "Hurry up and help us think about it, what is the way to deal with the Hell Spider, I think I may not be able to defeat it now." ”

[Rest assured, don't forget the era you are in now, this is the era of flying birds, the era when the history of this country has almost just begun, and the monsters and ghost clans rarely appear in places where humans gather, until the Heian era, the number of inhuman foreign objects will skyrocket once, and the hell spider is not qualified to achieve the realm of the great demon now, and it is unknown whether it will even become a big demon in the future, Shang Yang, think about the conditions you need, and then see if our causal particles can meet it now.] ]

Miss Lord God encouraged Shang Yang.

"What you need......

Fujiwara Imperial Palace

Love knelt in front of the burning Great Pole Hall, tears splashing down to the ground one by one.

"Love? Is it love?! ”

Suddenly, a mature female voice sounded behind love.

Love was stunned and turned around.

She froze.

A young woman with a plain white body was behind love, looking at her worriedly.

"Mother...... Mother-sama! ”

Love cried out in confusion. The love, which had been lost in his heart, did not think much about it, but got up and threw himself into the arms of the young woman, and wept bitterly.

The young woman gently stroked Ai's long, silky black hair, just as Ai had just gently stroked her little sister's red hair.

"Don't worry, love, it's okay~ It's okay~ It's okay."

"Hmmm......"

Love hugged her mother tightly and sobbed vigorously.

"Mother, Mother, you, aren't you?"

"Well," the young woman nodded gently, "as with love, I'm dead." But thanks to the kindness of that adult, I can see love again. ”

"Well, I really have to thank that adult......

Love said a little choked, hugged her mother tightly, looked at her mother's gentle and beautiful face, and was a little nervous.

"Mother, Mother won't leave love again, will she? Love, love can protect you. ”

"Oh~? The tone of love is not small. The young mother chuckled.

"Well, of course," Ai subconsciously touched his heart with his right hand, feeling the beating of Shang Yang's heart, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and his words became blurry and dreamy, "Because, love is no longer a person." ”

"Yes, love has grown up," the young mother said with relief...... "But love, that adult has a good job for you in hell, how about it?" Do you want to live in hell with your mother? ”

"Hell ......"

Love repeated softly, then shook her head.

"No, Mother, love is going to him, looking for Shang Yang."

"Since my mother can appear in front of love, Shang Yang must still be there."

As she spoke, Ai smiled breathtakingly beautifully.

"I will go to him, even if I look for the whole world, I will not regret it."

"Yes~" The young mother was still gentle, and suddenly, she showed a struggling look, and the struggling look immediately calmed down, and then, her tone changed and became cold, "I'm afraid, love can't be as desired." ”

As she spoke, the young mother's arms began to strengthen, and the hug was unbearable.

"Woo! Mother, Mother?! "There is a lot of struggle and confusion in the voice of love.

The young mother did not answer, and her arms and the part below her waist suddenly turned into silver threads, which tightly bound love.

"Love!"

An indescribably strange voice sounded in the throat of the young mother.

The young mother's eyes widened in tears, and her right eyeball suddenly rolled out of its socket and fell to the ground.

The eyeballs suddenly stretched out six legs, and the pupils also opened suddenly, turning into three eyes.

Hellspiders.

"Mother, Mother?!" Bound by spider silk and tightly loving, he watched this scene in panic.

Behind that body, a faint phantage of a young woman appeared, her head bowed, and she was a little ashamed to look at love.

"Love, you have turned into an inhuman thing, do you still linger in this world and refuse to leave?"

The hell spider crawls close to love, and the hollow and strange sound makes the love awe-inspiring.

"I, I'm going to find Shang Yang......" The spider silk tightened more and more, and the love became more and more painful, but she still struggled to say what she wanted.

"You've committed sins, you have your own destiny, so go to hell with me."

The hell spider didn't pay attention to Love's words, and another bundle of spider silk stuck to Love's silk, and the hell spider dragged Love and climbed down the stairs.

The tighter and tighter spider silk made Love hum in pain.

In front of the Hell Spider, in the square of the Imperial Palace, a rolling purple swamp with a radius of ten meters suddenly appeared. The hell spider dragged Love unhurriedly towards the swamp.

"It's a swamp of hell, and those who fall into it will be trapped in the Netherworld forever, love, this is the punishment that fate will punish you."

Love looked at the purple swamp as if she had seen the most terrible thing in the world, and her pupils widened suddenly.

Help, help me!

"Spider! Dare to rob the girl of this seat in front of this seat, you are, self, seeking, death, road! ”

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the sky. Immediately after, the sky was suddenly dyed gold, and Shang Yang swooped down from mid-air towards the Hellworm and Love like a fighter jet. He held a golden stick in both hands, and the sky was dyed golden by its light.

Shang Yang's expression was solemn, as if he was holding his faith.

Of course, the stick he was holding was the artifact that almost all teenagers in his time had fantasized about—the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

The conditions that Miss Lord God reminded of that could defeat the Hell Spider, Shang Yang immediately thought of one.

As I said before, Miss Lordgod is not an ordinary huàn, she uses the power of cause and effect to directly embody a qiē in myths or fantasies.

So, at the cost of only one C-rank causal particle, Shang Yang showed a choice, that is, "Monkey King's Blow".

The power of the legendary hero flowed into Shang Yang's hands, and even the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod was manifested.

Looking at the slightly unbelievable face of Ai who was wrapped in spider silk, dressed in white clothes soaked in blood, and had blood on the corners of his mouth, Shang Yang's heart was as calm as water.

Great Sage, if you are really the Monkey King who fought the heavens and the earth! If you really are the Monkey King that everyone dreams of! If you're really the one who will never be the best monkey!

Shang Yang solemnly raised the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and the light of the Dinghai Divine Needle seemed to want to break the dark night that shrouded the world.

The tears of love kept flowing, and she smiled happily while shedding tears.

Shang Yang, my favorite Shang Yang......

Your good name has been passed down by thousands of people, and your story has been told by thousands of families, what a golden hoop stick! Brother Monkey! Give me strength!

Now is the time to clean up the filth!

Give me enough power to save that girl! ②

At this moment, behind Shang Yang, the phantom of the hero, the Monkey King, appeared. He seemed to have raised the golden hoop stick with Shang Yang.

The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick slammed down on the panicked Hell Spider, which was unable to move by the Monkey King's momentum.

"Spider! Eat my old businessman's stick! ”

Rumble!

The sheer force sent a lot of dust flying in the square.

Even if the Hell Spider was flooded by the "World Correction Power" and became almost as powerful as the Hell Spider in later generations, it was also scattered by the power of this golden hoop stick.

The Hell Spider is of the same origin as Hell, and this blow broke its true body, and now, it cannot reappear in the human world for at least a few hundred years.

The Monkey King's blow was so powerful, just a hell spider, naturally turned to ashes.

"Huhu~!"

Shang Yang landed on the ground at once, panting. The spider silk on Ai's body also broke one after another, and she lay on her side on the ground, her blood-red eyes gently looking at the panting Shang Yang.

"Damn, Brother Monkey is really amazing."

Shang Yang gasped for breath while praising Brother Monkey. The golden hoop stick, as a manifestation of the Monkey King's power, also disappeared naturally after this blow.

However, according to the usual plot, this is definitely not the finale, and "World Correction" and "Destiny" must not be so good. So......

In the remains of the Hell Spider, the black Hell Demon Power emitted suddenly swelled under the guidance of the "World Correction Power" and pounced towards the merchant sheep sitting on the ground!

"Damn! What a feud I have with you! ”

Shang Yang was furious, and immediately burst out of his demonic power, and forcibly carried the black hellish demonic power. Now he really felt it, the "World Correction Power".

The causal power of variation.

However, this is not what "fate" means.

The swamp of hell suddenly began to spread rapidly under the stimulus of "fate", and in the blink of an eye, love was included in it.

"Shang, Shang Yang! Woo! ”

Love screamed out to Shang Yang, she was powerless to resist, the Hell Swamp had a huge suction, and it firmly dragged Love to the hell under the swamp. Love is starting to sink!

"I'm going to go!"

Seeing the situation of love, Shang Yang was also anxious, and his ability began to act on the demonic power of hell, transforming all their offensive nature into defensive ones, but the amount was still too large, and Shang Yang had not yet mastered the more advanced use of ability, such as the transformation of existence and non-existence.

[Shang Yang!] Hurry up! ]

Miss Lord God also urged Shang Yang vigorously.

Sudden mutations

The soul of the young mother, who was still standing a hundred meters away with her head bowed in shame, suddenly rushed to the edge of the hell swamp in an instant, lying on the ground and stretching out her hand to love. shouted anxiously.

"Love! Hurry up! ”

"Mother, Mother?" Ai looked at her mother suspiciously, smiled, and grabbed her mother's hand.

"Love! Step up your game! Don't you want to be with that guy?! "The mother's soul pulls love outward." Then try not to fall into hell! ”

Zizizi......

The sound of the oil pan boiling.

[Shang Yang!] Hurry up! That thing will make the mother of love go up in smoke! ]

Miss Lord God shouted loudly.

"Damn! Unlucky, drinking cold water stuffed your teeth, my soul is light! ”

Burst out of demonic power again, knocking out a lot of hellish demonic power that was pestering him, Shang Yang said fiercely.

Half of Love's mother's body has begun to smoke white, and Love's body is still exposed above the shoulders.

Ai looked at her anxious mother, Ai showed a reassuring smile, and then, she moved her gaze to Shang Yang, who was constantly dispersing the demonic power of hell, and her blood-red eyes looked at Shang Yang gently.

Shang Yang was stunned, he actually saw what she wanted to express in his blood-red eyes of love.

As long as Shang Yang lives, I am enough.

Love let go of the hand that was holding her mother.

Little by little, little by little by the swamp of hell.

The only constant was the tenderness in her blood-red eyes.

"Love! Love!!! The young mother's soul let out a heart-rending cry and fell headlong on the edge of the swamp.

"Fuck your sister!" With one foot breaking through the last hellish demonic force that stood in the way, Shang Yang hurriedly rushed to the young mother's soul and helped her up.

The young mother opened her eyes slightly and looked at Shang Yang, her eyes full of supplication.

"Save love from hell."

The sound of glass breaking.

After the last words, the soul of the loving mother cracked and dissipated into the air like a fragile object.

Shang Yang stood up in silence and looked at the swamp of hell that had begun to shrink.

"Now, Lord God San, since Ai-chan can crawl out of hell once to avenge me, then, what should I do in order not to lose to her?"

Without waiting for Miss Lord God to answer, Shang Yang calmly said his answer.

"Of course, I snatched her back from hell!"

Poof!

Shang Yang jumped directly into the Hell Swamp, and immediately, the swamp also disappeared, leaving only the still burning Imperial Palace.

Hell is the Netherworld.

Love unconsciously degenerates into the netherworld.

Her consciousness, affected by "fate", is detached from the timeline.

"Fate" made her see her afterlife, a qiē of the hell girl.

Love is a gifted human being, her spiritual power, at the age of seven can be able to resurrect dead creatures, if this power continues to grow, the power of love is likely to break the separation between life and death, the rules of the world will be broken, the rules of the world will be destroyed, as the world's desire to survive - "fate" will not let the world perish, therefore, it has made a decision to let love die.

And it is impossible to come back to life, so I can only wander in the path of fire as a hell girl all the time.

Love, every life, her soul is stabilized by her own powerful spiritual power, and it will not change.

No matter what life it is, love is Enma love.

In the consciousness of love, the girl in the black sailor suit appeared.

The two people who looked the same hugged each other tightly, and the girl in the black sailor suit kissed the cheek of love. Gently look at love.

You are me.

The two become one.

Falling into the Netherworld, Love gently opened her blood-red eyes.

"Love!"

Shang Yang rushed towards love like a sharp arrow off the string.

He stretched out his hand to love.

Love smiled, and she grabbed Shang Yang's hand.

Holding the hand of love, Shang Yang took a deep breath, and the power of the two instruments rotated wildly.

His body began to ooze blood.

Fate, if that's all you're capable of! You can't do anything!

Shang Yang tried his best, and the power of the two instruments distorted the realm of the human world and the netherworld.

"Give me back the love!"

Kerra!

The realm has been reversed, and this place, which originally belonged to the netherworld, has been reversed to the present world.

In the square of the Fujiwara Imperial Palace, which was still burning, two inhuman aliens embracing each other appeared here.

The two were covered in blood, and their blood melted together, never to be separated from each other again.

Love hugged Shang Yang with satisfaction and gently closed his eyes.

"Ahem," Shang Yang coughed vigorously and coughed out a mouthful of blood. He also hugged love.

"I'm sorry, love, for not protecting you."

"Well, forgive you."

Love replied softly.

"Shangyang ......"

"Huh?"

"No, do it to me, what my father did to my mother."

Volume I, end.

PS: (1) Rashomon: A Buddhist classic, please poke Baidu for details.

(2) Well, a few of the lyrics of NETA are correct, and the Monkey King's blow embodied by Shang Yang is based on mythology, not that there is a monkey brother in this world.

"Give me back the love!" In the theatrical version of NETA Neon Genesis Gospel, Shinji broke out and shouted when he went to save Limbo: "Give me back!" "That's right, it's quite similar to this scenario, well, but don't worry about the details.

Well, the first volume is finally over, let's say that it won't be so easy for Shang Yangjun to push~ The last sentence is correct. (laughs.)

5,000 words reached~!

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