I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

These words, in fact, Yaen is more to comfort Robin, so that this girl who wants to prevent similar tragedies can have a sustenance.

And it just so happens that it will be Yaen's birthday soon, which is the time when Yaen can awaken a brand new Zanhun Knife every year.

It's just that Yann actually doesn't have any expectations about whether he can really get such a power by coincidence.

Even though the ability of Zhanhundao is also strange, the probability of awakening a Zanhundao that controls the enemy similar to "Cursed Eye Sangha" is probably no less than buying a lottery ticket.

Time was slowly passing by, and the activity space of the citizens of Frevans below was constantly being compressed, and Robin's small hand holding Ian was getting tighter and tighter, as if expecting a miracle to appear.

"Ding dong, ding dong..."

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the hands of the clock tower in the center of the "white town" Frevans turned slowly, and then stopped at twelve o'clock in the morning. The ancient bells sounded melodiously, heralding the beginning of a new day.

It's a pity that this may be the last day for Frevans, the day of destruction, that is, the last day.

At the same time, Yan was slowly condensed with a soul-slaying knife in the palm of Robin's tightly held hand.

After just one glance, Ian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Because this soul-slaying knife looks too ordinary, it doesn't seem to have the slightest feature.

In the past, Yaen would simply test his abilities for such an unremarkable soul-slaying knife, and then transform it into his own spiritual power.

'So... what's your name? '

Yan raised the soul-slaying knife slightly, and asked in his heart.

A calm voice also sounded in Yaen's spiritual space, responding to Yaen.

"my name is……"

For a moment, Yan's expression froze, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Discovering Yan's abnormality, Robin asked nervously. "Brother Yan, how are you doing?"

"what……"

Yan responded, and immediately couldn't help but rubbed Robin's head vigorously, and said.

"Robin, you are really amazing, your thoughts seem to have been conveyed to the heavens."

"So, brother Yan, can you really save the citizens of Frevans?" Robin asked in surprise.

Yaen raised the brand new Zanhun Dao in his hand and said with a smile. "Well, with this mediocre soul-slaying knife, the future you hope for... can be achieved!"

"Really?" The sad girl's eyes widened involuntarily, revealing a little cuteness.

"Um!"

Yan nodded emphatically, and then turned on the phone bug to contact the comrades of the Frevans Revolutionary Army.

"The plan has changed, the retreat is suspended, comrades..."

Immediately, under the guidance of the revolutionary army comrades and Robin's full use of the "Curse Eye Sangha", the citizens of Frevans, who were in panic and chaos, gathered towards a square in the north like a crowd.

This square is the main venue for Frevans' annual celebrations. It has a huge area and can almost accommodate most of the Frevans citizens in normal times.

Today, amidst the crowds, most of the Frevans citizens keep crowding into it.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The gunshots outside were still ringing sporadically from all around, like the whispers of demons.

A small part of them originated from the gunshots from the north, which were actually fired by the comrades of the Revolutionary Army deliberately, in order to prevent the citizens of Frevans from fleeing this square.

In this kind of continuous gunshots like an ambush from all sides, these Frevans citizens who already have "Pollen disease" suddenly feel that there is no way to escape. Driven by fear, they can only go Constantly crowded towards the center of the square.

And as the gunshots from all directions got closer and closer,

The large number of Frevans citizens crowded in the square also gradually became quiet, and even couldn't help holding their breath, not daring to make the slightest sound.

'God, please let those demons not find us...'

A Sister Frevans gently tapped her half-whitened forehead with her finger, stroked her chest, and prayed silently.

However, the gods will never be kind to humans!

"Frevans' demons, here!!!"

With a loud cry, the eyes of countless Frevans citizens in the square almost showed a look of despair.

And those soldiers who arrived at the edge of the square first and shouted a word also instinctively raised their guns, trying to eliminate the demons suffering from the deadly virus in front of them.

However, the trigger...is difficult to pull.

Under the moonlight, in the dim night, the square was filled with faces covered with dots of white, and the countless pairs of eyes were almost uniformly full of despair and pain.

In front of these eyes, the soldier who was the first to notice was inexplicably shocked, and he couldn't help feeling a little hesitant in his heart, only feeling that the gun in his hand was unprecedentedly heavy.

In other words, not only this soldier, but also the soldiers who were attracted from all directions had almost similar reactions.

The order they received was to shoot all the Frevans demons who appeared in front of them and were about to spread the virus, but... after all, they couldn't help but hesitate a bit.

However, as the officers supervising the battle from the rear also reached the edge of the square, this fragile confrontation was broken.

"What are you doing?! Shoot! Kill all these virus-carrying demons!"

As the officers' orders sounded, the soldiers who surrounded the Frevans citizens from all directions instinctively aimed their guns again.

Under the hesitation of the soldiers, the citizens of Frevans, who gradually had some hope of survival in their hearts, stared at the black muzzles of the guns, and completely despaired spontaneously.

"Is it over? Frevans..."

"What a hateful world!"

"I...I don't want to die yet, who will save us."

"Mom, I'm afraid..."

...

Just as countless Frevans citizens were waiting for the final moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Leave the next thing to me..."

Accompanied by this sudden sound, countless people subconsciously raised their heads to look at the sky, only to see one person walking through the sky under the moonlight.

Facing everyone's eyes, Yaen slowly drew his sword out under the reflection of the moonlight, and whispered.

"Let this land be considered evil..."

"Break it, you look like a mirror!"

Everything seems to have changed, and nothing seems to appear, only the moonlight is still falling on the earth unchanged.