Total Conceit: Begins To Carry The Confucian Students Through Everyday Life

"Before the world collapsed, I had a brief exchange with Miss Jia Baili."

The black shadow is like ink, diving into the ground.

Placing the bead that appeared in her hand on the table next to her, Michiko leaned back and looked calm:

"Miss Gabriel once said that in those days of the void, the master seemed to have reached an agreement with the wandering world without her knowing.

The moment before parting, the master gave his heart to her, and this heart, which was filled with most of the master's power, was also the price for the wandering world to protect Miss Jia Baili all the way to her safe return. Flipping

through the photo inside the phone, looking at herself smiling at the silhouette of a human figure, Michiko pursed her red lips and continued:

"Later, through the help of Takamagahara, I came into contact with the gods of my master's hometown, although because there is the so-called holy method of beheading three corpses, in the face of the evil god and the master who are born as one, the gods there refused to help me, but they also told me some information."

"Beheading three corpses? One life? After stabilizing his body, Hiratsuka Shizuki frowned.

"The past, present, and future, bones, flesh, blood, spirit, death power, life, divide yourself into three parts, and while quickly possessing the power of self-preservation, cultivate each field to the extreme, and finally return to one." Raising her head slightly, looking at the formation above her head that had no effect after disconnecting from the gods of Takamagahara, Michiko sighed.

"So, in the end, Shiro will return?" Hiratsuka asked.

"Nope." Shaking her head, Michiko took out a sharp blade from under the table:

"It has always been only an illusion that only the strongest become the dominant and the weak become the subject.

If the master is one with the evil god, he can only become part of the evil god forever. The

blade slashed through the palm, and the pale golden blood dripped down, and finally it was swallowed up by the heart.

Gazing quietly, Michiko continued:

"Under my constant pleading, the gods there calculated a trigram for the master, and finally told me.

The master is practicing in the state of the soul, trying to reconstruct the body and fight the final war. "

Shiro is still alive?" Hiratsuka's eyes widened instantly, and his hands subconsciously squeezed Michiko's shoulders.

"Hmm." Michiko nodded slightly:

"But it also means a crueler future."

"What do you mean?" Hiratsuka Shizumi was a little puzzled.

"The evil gods are now locking up the master who represents the present with the future that represents the spirit." Pushing away the hand on her shoulder, Michiko pressed her bloodied palm to her heart.

Feeling the loss of blood, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and then he straightened his expression:

"The future of the spirit has reached its limit at this moment, and if the master constructs the body again in the state of the soul with the assistance of the future, then the evil god will devour the master and the future and complete his body."

At that time, the evil god who has the power of death and the spirit of flesh and blood has been replenished.

He has the highest qualifications.

Listening to this, Hiratsuka turned pale:

"That is..."

Before Hiratsuka could finish speaking, Michiko interrupted with a shake of her head.

Caressing her chest, Michiko looked solemn:

"I am the creation of my master's flesh and blood, and I have the same power as my master, and I have also received the gift of my master's heart blood.

These days, I have been warming the heart of my master with my blood and delaying its withering.

Only the last few steps, just complete.

The Master will surely defeat the evil gods in the most perfect posture and return to you in the supreme posture. "

You guys?" Brows furrowed, but Hiratsuka Shizune didn't get too entangled.

Looking at Michiko in front of him, Hiratsuka Shizuki looked solemn:

"What... Is that something I can do? "

Yes!" Michiko nodded vigorously:

"The tactical humanoids left by the master are constantly breaking through the weak barriers of this world at this moment, searching for the world where Miss Jia Bairi is.

Once successful, the tactical humanoid will merge with the gods of Miss Jia Baili's world, break through the barriers of that world, and gain contact again.

At that time, I will join all the gods there who are eager to regain the power and power that I once once had, and fill the power in the master's heart as much as possible.

When the master recovers his body and gains new power, he sends the heart containing the power of the past, and after fusion, with the help of 'future', there may be a slight chance of defeating the evil god by chance.

Saying that, Michiko was silent for a moment, and looked at Hiratsuka Shizuki with determined eyes:

"Although I know that the decision I am going to talk about next is cruel, this decision cannot be changed.

I will ask Miss Gabrielle to set off once again to send the master's heart to that world.

"Nope!" Hiratsuka Shizune objected instantly, looking at Michiko with questioning eyes:

"Did you think about Kabaili when you made such a decision?"

"After considering it, the probability of Miss Jia Baili's death is more than 99%." Looking at Hiratsuka Shizuma, Michiko's gaze gradually flattened:

"But after losing the master's supply, the existence time of the tactical human form has been disappearing, and the existing time is simply not enough to wait for the moment when the master reconstructs the flesh.

Therefore, the only person who can and is willing to take this risk is Miss Jia Baili.

Although Yasai Xia is also possible.

But for the sake of a yarn, it makes no sense to waste time searching for a world that does not know whether there are gods or not. His

throat tightened for a while, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Looking at the woman in front of him with an expression almost desperate, Hiratsuka spoke quietly:

"For that chance of less than one percent, is it worth it?"

"It's worth it." Michiko's gaze was a little cold.

"I see." Nodding, Hiratsuka took a deep breath for a moment and looked solemnly at Michiko:

"Then what am I going to do?"

"What are you going to do..." A trace of dazedness flashed in his eyes, and finally turned into a lively smile:

"What you have to do is keep in touch with the gods, so that even after this mission fails, use the name of recovering lost powers, gather the gods together, open up the once separated world, and find the lost family."

Silently raising his head, Hiratsuka took a deep breath, suppressed the guilt and self-blame in his heart, and asked Michiko:

"What about you?"

"Me?" Pointing to herself, Michiko was startled.

"Yes, you." Hiratsuka nodded.

"I..." withdrawing her bloodless hand, Michiko took out a clean wipe and gently wiped away a bit of dust that had fallen from her heart.

Then he stood up and showed a relaxed smile to Hiratsuka Shizune:

"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time, do you want to accompany me?"

[Michiko is a fool, an incurable fool, once she finds something beneficial to me, in the case of insufficient cost at hand, even if she knows that I will be angry and sad, she will subconsciously take her life as a new price...]

"... What do you want to do? Looking at Michiko who changed the subject, Hiratsuka couldn't help but feel a wisp of unease.

"Me?" Looking at the flesh and blood floating on the altar, Michiko raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a gentle smile that had never changed in front of Ba Bai's body:

"It's just... want to retire..."