The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

The weak are always the saddest. The battle of the strong is a pure disaster for them. Even if it is only slightly affected, it is a disaster for them.

There is no shortage of weak people in the world, because the status of the strong is set off by the weak, even in this fantasyland.

The only difference is that the identity of the weak person has changed from a human to a monster. Who made this a paradise for monsters?

The sky is roaring, the earth is mourning, and the sun's wrath has descended on this innocent land. I don't know how many innocent creatures have been affected.

"It's annoying to run around here and there! Get down!!"

That roar mixed with endless anger came out of Kanako's mouth, as if it had a mandatory rule. The entire sky became pure, and even the floating clouds did not dare to disobey the sun goddess's order.

However, this does not apply to a certain monster, perhaps because she has no faith in her heart.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you attacking Kong?"

The dull Akong still maintained her innocent temper today. She didn't understand why this person attacked her as soon as he came to the old hell, and she didn't even understand why she was so angry.

"Shut up! Heretic! Take off your funny bird head and put it in the shrine. This is the only thing I want to do now!"

"Well - I know, A Kong knows, are you a bad guy? You actually want to take A Kong's head off! A Kong is not a Chimanqi!"

Akong was angry, at least judging from his expression.

Perhaps as the owner, Gu Mingchi should be happy at this moment, because her stupid pet still has basic common sense and knows that its head cannot be taken off casually, but compared to the current situation, it seems that she is not happy at all.

Akong was angry, this ridiculously strong and completely unconscious Yata bird was angry.

Gu Ming felt that he was too lazy to think about what would happen next. Anyway, even the ground was overturned. Let the guys on the ground have to deal with this kind of thing.

"The bad guy who wants Kong's head would be polite to hand over his own head first!"

God knows what A Kong wants to express. Anyway, the movements in her hands seem to represent her thoughts better than her messy words.

Akong raised the huge hand cannon, and a dangerous aura began to gather in her.

You can't pray for a monster with an incomplete mind to understand what it means to be restrained. When the simple dullness in Akong's eyes is replaced by manic violence, the disaster really begins.

"Fire Star" and "Ten Evil Stars"! "

With this unscrupulous spell card declaration, the demonic power in Kong's body flowed into the ground below like a faucet that was turned on.

The next second, the entire sky turned a blood-like bright red.

I saw countless pillars of fire spreading from the ground to the surface like fountains, until they shot up into the sky, turning into orange-red fireballs like small suns, hovering around Akong, like satellites.

A high temperature that was more terrifying than the scorching sun caused by Kanako suddenly descended on the surface of the earth. Almost all living creatures near the sinkhole were ignited in an instant, and then turned into ashes in just a few seconds.

Hundreds of miles around turned into a piece of scorched earth, which was the real hell, the reappearance of the scorching hell covered in desolation and despair.

The entire Gensokyo was dyed bright red. Different from the cold feeling when the red mist changed, not only the sky turned red this time, but also the earth. The steamer-like earth seemed to be roasting everyone. Ripe.

Even Suwako, as a god, could not avoid this. She felt that her back was completely soaked with sweat when she was fighting Hakurei Miko just above the sinkhole.

"This guy, are you serious?"

Even though she was the culprit that caused the fight, Suwako couldn't help but feel a little horrified by Kong's actions. If this continued, the entire Gensokyo would almost turn into scorched earth if they hadn't finished the fight.

She did come out with the idea of ​​making a big fuss, but making a big fuss doesn't mean destroying everything.

But obviously Kanako didn't think so. Even though they were companions who got along day and night, their ideas couldn't be exactly the same. She showed a kind of excitement about A Kong's counterattack.

The excitement of a great revenge being about to be avenged.

"Humph, that's how it's supposed to be! This is what you bastard should look like!"

Kanako stared at Akong closely. The imperial pillars on her side formed an octagonal shape and hovered behind her. The rays of spiritual power formed a complex formation in it, and then a group of strange "lines" began to move towards her. The surrounding space spreads.

The extended "lines" reach the end of the sky. Countless lines are regularly arranged in the sky, forming a pattern like a circuit board.

"Since you have become serious, I don't have to hold back any more. As a parting blow, if you want to cry out in grief, just curse your cowardly master before you die!"

"You are not allowed to speak like that Master!"

The war was about to break out, and the accumulated strength on both sides could not be underestimated. At this time, Yayi Yonglin, who was watching, finally became silent no longer.

"Stop her." Looking at Yasaka Kanako's movements across the gap, Yachi Eirin said coldly: "Stop her now."

"Huh? Now?"

Yakumo Purple looked at Yashi Eirin with some doubts. They were not chatting here, but looking for a good time to intervene in this battle. However, the current time was not good at all, and could even be said to be the worst. .

"Yakumo Murasaki, if you still want to reclaim a complete Gensokyo, just listen to me," Yashi Eirin's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at Yasaka Kanako and said, "Do you know what those 'threads' are? "

"That's the rule!"

Without waiting for Yakumo Purple to answer, Yashi Eirin gave the answer herself. She said coldly: "She is analyzing the rules of existence in the entire space of Gensokyo. Once she is ready, the attack will not be aimed at someone here." Not personally, but the entire world of Gensokyo!"

"What did you say.?!"

Yakumo Zi was also stunned when she heard the words, she really didn't expect that this god would have such a means.

"Those moves before were all false, and this is the only one that is her killing move." Bayi Yonglin smashed her mouth, narrowed her eyes and said: "This is my miscalculation, I didn't expect that this is just a fallen god left on the ground. She has actually mastered such a skill, heh, I actually admire her a little bit."

"How to do?"

By this time, Yakumo Murasaki also knew the seriousness of the situation. Her understanding of the "rules" touched by Yasaka Kanako was limited to her own vague guesses. She should obviously follow the advice of expert Yashi Eirin here.

"The activation of that kind of skill is irreversible. Unless she is willing to stop, we will choose to face her head-on. Let's take a gamble."

After being silent for a while, Yachi Eirin said: "It's time for Takeya-kun to appear. If she doesn't come out now, it won't make much sense to appear after she completes the technique."

"now?"

"We have no choice, Yakumo Murasaki," Yashi Eirin gave a rare heavy smile and said lightly: "Let me see, you have put so much effort into making the Dragon God."