Chapter 212: Demonic Disposition, and then Go to the Eternal Pavilion

Mikoto Misaka smiled brightly, like the gentle but not blazing sun, pure and warm. This beautiful smile deeply pierced Ah Xin's nerves, and many memories kept pouring out. Behind that bright beauty was complete destruction, Ah Xin laughed like a bad one.

Heart-rending laughter.

Ah Xin grabbed his face with one hand, couldn't stop the nervous laughter, and said viciously: "I'm going to destroy you!"

Destroy you!

This heart-wrenching madness made Mikoto Misaka reveal a trace of sadness and a kind of sympathy.

Ah Xin suddenly felt so pitiful, so pitiful to be looked at by this kind of gaze!

"Damn!"

A torrent of pure magic, accompanied by countless negative memories. Mai Trin didn't dodge or dodge, and closed her eyes to feel the memories that swept in.

These countless memories of despair and sorrow!

I obviously don't want to be alone, but I have to be alone because I don't want to be alone. When he came to his senses, the heavens were destroyed, the earth was destroyed, and the person he loved most had died in his own hands. Countless evasions, countless reincarnations, but countless times the same ending. No matter how much this time looks off track, nothing will change the ending.

This cursed fate, he ...... Enough is enough!

He's cursed himself, he cursed the world, he cursed everything he could!

He... There's nothing left! Even if we start again, the ending won't change. Even the personality born of erasing all previous memories could not free him from this cage-like curse.

"Don't... Look at me like that!"

Ah Xin looked at Mikoto Misaka's eyes, and felt an inexplicable panic, as if everything he did was a joke.

Ridiculous! but also... Lamentable!

"It's still too late. ”

With a long sigh, the white-haired Ah Xin's head was pressed against his forehead by Mai Trin's index finger.

"You're not crazy yet. ”

The white-haired Ah Xin was like a puppet with a broken string, slumping to the ground weakly.

Meiqin's eyes were swirling, like a memory, and like a confession.

"I can't burden her anymore. After talking to herself, Mai Trin fell down suddenly, and fainted like the white-haired Ah Xin.

"Hey!" Ma gritted his teeth and moved to Mai Trin's side, feeling Mai Trin's snort with his hand and letting out a long sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, but I just slept through.

When Ma hesitated, he still moved to the side of the black-haired Ah Xin little by little, wanting to help him bandage his wounds.

"I'll do it. ”

When Ma stiffened his head, he saw the person he least wanted to see.

Sage of Humanity.

Woe Tian skillfully tore off the corners of his clothes, and then began to bandage. Where the blood does not stop, it is directly roasted into a scar with fire and then bandaged, and when the hemp is calamity, this simple and rough bandaging method is embarrassing. When Calamity turned his gaze to himself, Dangma subconsciously took a step back, but he was still caught by Calamity.

"What about the figure?" Calamity glanced at Dangma's body.

"Figurines?" when the hemp head was confused, he immediately reacted and said that it was Othinus.

When Ma didn't pay attention to where Otinus ran just now, and now he was in trouble, so he subconsciously shouted: "Otinus?"

[What are you doing!]

"Huh?" when Ma was startled by this telepathy-like method.

[Don't want me out]

When Ma noticed that Othinus's tone was nervous.

"That...... What's going on?" "When Ma couldn't use his shallow consciousness to communicate with Eutinus, he still spoke up.

[The other party is also ...... Demon God]

"Demon God?" he muttered the word.

Woe Tian had a calm face, and there was nothing surprising about it. Because he knew that his intimidation power against a low, or even incomplete, demon god like Otinus was like an amateur boxer facing a professional boxer.

Vulnerable.

"You'd better let her come out honestly. I don't want to use brutal means. "I'm not exaggerating.

Otinus reluctantly appeared on Dangma's shoulder, as she saw the same form of Scourge Dream suddenly appear. Calamity grabbed Othinus and examined it carefully, and then stuffed it to Calamity.

Otinus was in the hands of the Scourge Dream, and his whole body was trembling. Otinus dared to pack the ticket with the quality of the demon god, and the idea of swallowing her directly at least tens of thousands of times with a single thought just now. In the end, it was definitely not for the sake of temperament, but the Evil Spirit Dream returned Otinus to Dangma.

"It's kind of interesting. "I'm thinking about some possibilities.

"It's a pity it's too weak. Scourge pursed her lips and glanced at Othinus.

"Well, the experiment is about ideas, not these. "Woe Tian doesn't care much about the strength of Otinus.

Woe Tian looked at Dangma and said, "You'd better use the power of your right hand, otherwise you will be controlled like this time." ”

"Control. When Ma suddenly remembered the previous hallucinations.

"It's just a simple mental domination plus spiritual inducement, but you've still been tricked. "Although I admire the ability of a girl like Ma to be a disaster radar, this kind of troublesome physique also needs a certain amount of strength.

Calanity narrowed his eyes, and then said, "I think you need to go find that Dragon Palace envoy." ”

"Huh?"

Ryugu emissary?

"Isn't there a mouth under the mouth? Ask for yourself. Woe Tian didn't show interest in explaining to Dangma, so he picked up the black-haired Ah Xin and the white-haired Ah Xin and prepared to walk.

"That ......" when Ma didn't know why, he still called out to stop the calamity.

"Huh?" Woe Tian glanced back at Dangma.

"Nothing. Dangma replied a little curtly.

Woe Tian walked away without care.

"Why don't you ask. "Otinus was able to read some degree of shallow thinking when hemp, so he heard.

"It's useless to ask. "It's a bit of a pity when hemp, because that's exactly what happened.

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【Where to go now】

"Forever Pavilion, by the way, tease the rabbit. Calamity said absently.

[Oh, it's useless to find that master for this kind of thing, right?]

"It's useless, but there are some things that only they have. Calamity's seemingly casual tone had a hint of black aura coming out.

[What's wrong]

"It seems that I remember some bad clips, just side effects. Calamity swept the black gas on his head casually.

After walking a considerable distance, he put down the black-haired Ah Xin and the white-haired, and then made some troubles. After all, this kind of thing is still the most certain for Yakumo Purple to do, and he and the Evil Spirit Dream are a little choking together.

"What do you say. "The thoughts of the calamity, I guess I should know the calamity dream.

[The mourning family can forcibly blur the realm, but that's it. The fine realm mourning family is uncontrollable] The control of the realm of the Evil Spirit Dream is quite rough, and there is a certain degree of uncertainty. This isn't a very convenient power for the scourge dreams that like to master. In comparison to the realm, Calamity prefers negative forces, albeit more painfully.

"I'll take control. "After passing through the mirror Gensokyo, Woe Tian has a clear familiarity with the realm. This inexplicable sense of familiarity gives Wo Tian an unimaginable horror and an unconcealable self-loathing.

Each step seems to be related to oneself, but each step has a sense of loss. It felt like being played with by yourself, and this feeling was definitely boring that others could not imagine. I always feel that I am not even sure if I am myself, and I don't even dare to imagine whether I existed before, or if I am a puppet simply set up by the god of calamity.

Although doubtful, although helpless, but the disaster will never stop!

If you even start to doubt yourself......

"It's going to be gone. Woe Tian looked at his still solid hands.

Whether it's true or not, right or wrong, you can no longer doubt yourself. The obsession of the Spirit will not allow this doubt, this denial!

"Blur their realm. Woe Tian put his hands on the foreheads of the black-haired Ah Xin and the white-haired Ah Xin.

[Hmm]

The light, shadow and presence between the two people suddenly appeared to pull and an incredible rift in time and space.

[Oh no, that white-haired guy with a demonic nature is refusing!]

"Drain him of his demonic nature. "Disaster strikes the spot.

【......】The Scourge Dream was silently executed.

She knew that the curse knew the consequences, but she still commanded it. She's not stupid, but she's never going to doubt her own salvation, her own faith!

The corners of the white-haired Ah Xin's mouth showed a painful look.

"Speed!" Disaster Sky obviously felt that the white-haired Ah Xin was about to collapse.

[The demonic nature is too deep, his soul has ......]

"Pull it off!" "Scourge Tian seemed to sigh a little, closed his eyes and said, "He doesn't have the kind of obsession that is enough to support him, and sooner or later he will go crazy." ”

......] Scourge Dream didn't refute anything.

"At the very least, let's give him one last beautiful dream. Woe Soul Dream! Love!" Woe Tian shouted twice.

The demon of the heart "the happiness of the finale"!

The white-haired Ah Xin suddenly stopped struggling, and tears flowed from the corners of his closed eyes.

"I ...... Here it comes...... You guys...... Wait a minute... I. As if liberated from all burdens, the white-haired Ah Xin showed a relieved expression.

The white-haired Ah Xin's soul was shattered, and the demonic nature in it was forcibly extracted by the calamity. Without going through the Calamity Dream, Calamity swallowed all this demonic nature alone. Woe Tian touched the corners of his eyes, but he didn't touch tears. The calm calamity saw the black-haired Ah Xin, and casually stuffed the broken soul without demons to the black-haired Ah Xin.

[Why don't you give it to the mourning family]

"......" calamity does not want to explain.

[With that, the strength of the mourning family can at least be improved by ......]

"But your pain will also be doubled, so no!" said Calamity, who refused directly.

Anything can be done, but the devil can't!

The demon is the antithesis of the true God, and to put it bluntly, he is the eternal exile punished by the true God. The true god is immortal, and the curse of the devil will never go away.

Will the demon die?

No kidding!

The calamity must have been punished in a different way. Even the gods can only be reincarnated repeatedly in the chaotic human world, let alone the leaders of the gods. Demons who have been cursed by the true gods and become demons can only harm the people of the gods forever and forever. It has to be said that this is a punishment that is difficult to put into words.

I don't know who I was in that era, but at least it wasn't too bad. Anyway, he's a big devil too. But it is precisely because of this that Calamity can know some secrets that only demons can know. These demonic natures must not be controlled by others.

Even if the demonic nature of the same demon is scattered, it will gather across illusory laws such as Ming fate, and thus become a demon again. Even if these demonic natures are obtained by others, they will be affected by demonic corrosion and approach other demonic natures.

The process cannot be transferred, and the outcome cannot be changed.

The only thing Calamity can do is not let it affect the others.

"I ...... Forehead, my head hurts!" After the black-haired Ah Xin got up, he held his head in great pain.

Calamity gave him a hand knife very simply, and then carried Ah Xin to the Eternal Pavilion. There is a medicine that can be used for this condition, after all, that moonset is similar to this guy's condition.