Night comes faster than expected, and when the stars cover the sky like a carpet, people realize that night is coming.

The lights in the Liudong Temple flickered silently, and a candle flame lit so quietly in the room, illuminating the two people sitting opposite each other.

"White Birch...... Are you sure? ”

An emaciated face looked at his companion in front of him in the light of the light and said.

"Yes." Bai Hua nodded slowly, "My writing wheel eye has been exchanged to the last step, whether it is Amaterasu or Xuzuo Nenghu, there will be no problem." ”

"No, that's not what I want to ask about." The face under the light frowned tightly, and a look of fear flashed on his face subconsciously, "You know the Dao, the agent of the main god has the most powerful means. ”

"It's just an obliteration...... As long as we kill him before we do. Bai Hua smiled and shook his head, "Everything is under my grasp. ”

As he spoke, Bai Hua's body leaned forward slightly, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at his teammates tightly.

"Chen Jun, what do you say Wang Yiran would do if he saw the person opposite?"

Of course, it is to use Lelouch's gaess to directly control the people who meet him. Chen Jun said slowly, with a slight hesitation in his tone, "But what can this be?" ”

"Don't you know the way? We did such a thing, and directly killed the substitute of the Lord God. The Lord God will not let us go. Bai Hua said, the corners of his mouth curled involuntarily.

"That's why I'm worried."

Chen Jun took a deep breath, as if he wanted to exhale the air that was almost frozen in his abdomen.

"Then let's assume that if the person who meets Wang Yiran tonight is the agent of the Lord God......" Bai Hua said, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even thicker, "As soon as we meet, he will always become Wang Yiran's slave." Our predicament was naturally lifted. “

"What if not?"

Chen Jun's brows furrowed.

"Then Wang Yiran will definitely be killed by the agent of the main god, right?" Bai Hua said, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker. "But there's probably one thing he didn't think about."

"Things!?"

Chen Jun subconsciously raised his head, looked at Bai Hua's pair of scarlet writing wheels, and after a long time, finally relaxed and laughed.

"yes...... It's easy, isn't it? ”

Bai Hua nodded slowly, his scarlet writing wheel eyes glared suddenly, and he shouted softly.

"Amaterasu!"

Black flames instantly burned in this room.

This flame is so special that it burns on the flame of the lamp. The orange flame had a black flame on top of it, and this black flame seemed to be using the orange flame as fuel, constantly devouring the only light source in the room.

I can't tell how long it has been. In the blink of an eye, the room was plunged into darkness again.

"Amaterasu...... You buried Amaterasu in Wang Yiran's eyes. ”

"Yes."

"When will it be inspired?"

"When he died."

"This flame will never be extinguished."

"I know it."

"But this flame ...... How big will it be? ”

"It will burn until everything he can see is gone."

"That is to say......"

"I'm afraid that the vicarious of the Lord God will have to die after killing this traitor."

"That's ......"

"It's so refreshing!"

In the dark room, laughter rang out lowly, like a crow gnawing on carrion, without stopping.

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The moonlight shone on his face again, and Wang Yiran sat on the stone bench in front of the Civic Gymnasium. Caster had already been on guard outside, as he had commanded. Outside this empty stadium at the moment. He was the only one.

No, maybe add a moonlight.

Wang Yiran thought about it, and couldn't help but raise his head and look at the bright moon above his head. Slightly distracted. Memories of the time before becoming a reincarnation inexorably poured into the mind of the reincarnation person like a tidal wave.

His real name is actually not called Wang Yiran. But what does it matter?

Wang Yiran thought and shook his head self-deprecatingly. This is a somewhat feminine name. It's still the name of his first girlfriend. Who told themselves that they still think about her?

It's a pity......

Wang Yiran thought about it, his expression was slightly lost, and he sighed lightly. It seems that there is no going back. And...... There is no such thing as creating a human being in the main god space.

If I could, I would be able to resurrect my first girlfriend...... And don't be alone, using her name, like she is now, as if she was still alive.

“geass！”

With a soft snort, Wang Yiran's eyes suddenly glowed in the dark night, and he quietly scanned everything in front of him, but did not find any suspicious figures.

Hasn't the reincarnation on the other side come yet?

Pressing the question in his heart, Wang Yiran simply leaned back, rested his head on his shoulder, and fell into deep thought. If I hadn't come to the main god space, I'm afraid I would have opened a flower shop, right? As if it was to realize the dream of himself and his girlfriend, he opened a small flower shop on the corner of the street, and every day he watched the young people with anticipation, selected flowers from the store, and then gave them to his sweetheart.

To be honest, this kind of life is much better than any superpower. After all, in this world, who knows what he wants?

With a hint of self-deprecating smile, Wang Yiran quietly looked at the moonlight in the sky and closed his eyes. After experiencing so many times in the reincarnation realm, it seems that I have to forget my original name.

But that's fine.

Wang Yiran thought about it, stood up again, and made his rounds. There is no room for slackness, after all, anything can happen in the main god space, not to mention, Dongmu City may be the world realm where he will live forever.

As long as he does not act at the risk of his life, he cannot kill himself. Of course, all this presupposes the fulfillment of the task of the Lord God.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Wang Yiran subconsciously muttered, and looked at the moonlight above his head again.

Didn't Shen Tong explain what he meant when he spoke? Or is there no wise man like Su Quan in the team on the opposite side at all?

All kinds of thoughts kept flashing through Wang Yiran's mind. Before he knew it, the man had already circled around the Civic Gymnasium in Fuyuki City.

Returning to the place where he started, Wang Yiran sighed lightly and sat down directly. The cold stone bench constantly stimulated his nerves and made the man more sober.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Wang Yiran muttered again, but stood up with a slump of surprise, a pair of purple eyes full of surprise.

"Has the punishment finally been released......" Wang Yiran subconsciously repeated the words of the main god that sounded in his mind, "There is no reincarnation who has obtained the Holy Grail with the plot characters who saved their lives, and ...... erased"

With a feeling of not knowing whether Lu Dao was happy or sad, Wang Yiran sat down dejectedly, looked at the miserable white stone bench illuminated by the moonlight, and was distracted for a while.

At this moment, there was silence all around, and neither Kojiro Sasaki, nor Caster Medea, who was on guard on the perimeter, reported any intruders. Naturally, the reincarnation on the opposite side did not send anyone over.

Let's go in a moment......

Wang Yiran thought in his heart, but felt a little regretful. It would be nice if I could meet the person opposite, in this way, my eyes of absolute command will have one more person who can be manipulated!

And......

"And C.C....... Immortal witch ......" Wang Yiran said, sighing. As long as he can take that woman's life, he can also live forever.

"Speaking of which...... I'm really scared of death......"

Wang Yiran said, laughing self-deprecatingly. Along with his laughter, the chirping of the cicadas around him also creaked, as if in response to the lonely reincarnation.

It was only in this quiet environment that a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Poof!"

A cold light, a Hidden Blade, and a greeting.

"Good evening."

Wang Yiran lowered his head and looked at the Hidden Blade against his throat, as well as the shadow cast by the moonlight in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

"You're here a long time ago?"

"Much sooner than you think."

"My name is Wang Yiran, what about you?"

"Liu Mengchao." (To be continued......)

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cough cough cough ...... Anyway, I always think about it unconsciously lately, and I want to write more positive things...... I especially want to write those passionate stories......

But...... But...... If it doesn't break out, there will be book reviews??????

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