I Will Rewrite Your Fate

"Yui, open the big screen."

"Okay, Dad."

Yui nodded, and the super large TV set in the building near the holy house was instantly turned on. On the screen, a large truck is driving towards the No. 32 Monument.

Of course, it is not the big truck that attracts the attention of others, but the things on the truck.

"At noon today, we received a lot of'passionate gifts' near Gensokyo, nearly a thousand potent bombs. It is these'friends' on the truck who are responsible for giving the'gifts'."

Xie Ming used a ‘friendly’ tone, as if he was selling a product to others, narrating this creepy thing.

As for the holy emperor, seeing the pile of bombs full of trucks, his pupils shrank and his mouth opened, wanting to say something, but Xie Ming had no intention of letting her speak.

"Since this group of'friends' are so'enthusiastic', then Gensokyo will give back to them in the most'enthusiastic' way."

In the picture, the speed of the truck is getting faster and faster, and the fear on the face of the person who is bound by the whole body on the truck is more and more obvious.

"Mr. Hutaro, stop..."

"Then, please pay tribute to this group of'martyrs' together! Because they will replace your group of rubbish, in a true sense, revenge against the primitive gut creatures."

A petite figure jumped out of the truck and landed lightly on the ground. And the truck, maintaining the original speed, rushed past the stone monument and rushed into the army of primitive gut creatures.

"Stop!!!" The Son of Heaven couldn't help uttering a mournful cry.

"Bang!!!"

The explosion of nearly a thousand bombs can be said to have caused landslides and landslides. The sound, the fire, the vibration, you can even see and feel it when you stand on the side of the holy dwelling.

"Papa Papa..."

Xie Ming clapped his hands gently: "Look, this group of friends has proved to us with their lives that the primitive gut creatures are not that terrible. The army of more than two thousand primitive gut creatures at least died in the explosion just now. One tenth."

"And this is something that only more than 30 people can do. According to this calculation, as long as 300 people have the consciousness to abandon their lives, then the army of primitive gut creatures is not that scary, is it?"

"300 people, which is less than 1% of the entire Tokyo area. It's much better than giving up 70%, isn't it?"

"Since you don't want the children to join the lottery for the shelter, let's join the lottery together. How about? Does my proposal fit your wishes?"

"Come on, isn't this what you are best at? I believe that everyone hates gastrointestinal creatures and such a good opportunity will definitely be grasped, won't they?"

There is silence, no one will speak at this moment, no one dares to speak at this moment.

Not being selected into an underground shelter, there is still a silver lining. Perhaps the police and the Self-Defense Force can block the army of gastrointestinal organisms. But being selected into the death squad, there is only one dead end.

Who is going to die? I? you? Or him? No one wants to die. Don’t the residents march here to fight for the tiny hope of entering the sanctuary?

Xie Ming's proposal at this time was simply a whisper from the devil. Without any disguise, they mocked them naked and despised them.

Looking at the figure in front of the high platform, the people's faces were full of fear and their faces were pale. The crowd began to recede slowly, as if there was a scourge in front of him.

"Haha." Xie Ming smiled contemptuously, and said lightly: "It seems that my proposal does not meet your wishes. Forget it, after all, I am not a devil."

"Since you don't want the children to participate in the lottery, all members of our Gensokyo will withdraw from the lottery. Similarly, Gensokyo will not participate in the defense of the Tokyo area."

"If the Tokyo area is really destroyed, remember. It was you rubbish who personally drove away your last hope of survival."

"Right, one more thing."

Xie Ming suddenly released all his murderous aura: "If there are'close friends' who give us Gensokyo a'present', then you will be the next batch of'martyrs'."

"Give me a good one, remember."

Withdrawing his murderous aura, Xie Ming didn't even look at the group of residents who had been frightened and stupefied. He took the residents of Gensokyo who followed him and left.

Shengtianzi stood on the high platform, looked at the ugly residents, and looked at the back of Xie Ming's departure. In my heart, as if knocking over a five-flavored bottle, there was a lot of words to say, but there was nothing to say.

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In the following days, Gensokyo returned to the same calm as before.

The blew truck that was broadcast live completely shocked all the people who had bad intentions. However, the number of people who applied to join Gensokyo has more than doubled.

Since Gensokyo dared to withdraw from the lottery, it meant that they had the confidence to survive the ravages of this army of primitive gut creatures. Under the exaggerated reports of the media, more and more people want to join Gensokyo.

But few can join. What Xie Ming pursues is not scale, but stability. The strongest barriers are often destroyed from within. Therefore, Xie Ming always puts the top priority for the internal stability of Gensokyo.

However, compared to Gensokyo's stability, the urban areas of Tokyo do not seem to be that bad.

There is definitely confusion and anxiety, especially when they learned that Xie Ming led Gensokyo to withdraw from the defense war, people with a little brain couldn't help but swear. It is simply unreasonable to drive away such a huge force by himself.

The residents who are the culprits are also full of anxiety and fear, but they have no regrets. They deceived themselves and said that even if there were no policemen and no Xie Ming, the Self-Defense Forces would be able to repel the gastrointestinal creatures.

That's right, the existence of the Self-Defense Forces is the last insurance that the Tokyo area can still maintain order.

When the gastrointestinal organisms first appeared, Japan was divided into five regions. In order to expand the defense line, the Self-Defense Forces fought against the bowel creatures in the Kanto area. After the Self-Defense Forces' hard work, the residents were evacuated to the current Tokyo area and barely repelled the gastrointestinal organisms.

This is called the first Kanto battle.

A few years later, people have discovered the effect of the 錵 element on the gastrointestinal organisms, and a huge stone monument has been built. With the megalithic monument as the boundary, the Self-Defense Force relied on the warhead to repel the primitive gut creatures again.

To commemorate this incident, two thousand rifles were fused into a monument and erected in District 40 not far from Gensokyo. The monument has been called the "flame of return". This is the second Kanto battle.

With two records of repelling primitive gut creatures, no wonder people have strong confidence in the Self-Defense Forces. And use this as an excuse to comfort yourself.

But apparently, many people have forgotten the characteristics of gastrointestinal organisms-evolution. Without forgetting this characteristic, or someone who didn't underestimate the primitive gut creature, he visited Gensokyo the day before the stone monument collapsed.

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