Control time from Naruto

Chapter 805

Some believe in the existence of gods, some do not believe in the existence of gods, some accept it easily, such as Yanzhu, and some are more rational, such as Fengzhu Immortal Kawashiya.

After the entire conference room returned to silence, Kawa Minami, who had not spoken a word, looked at the lord.

"You said you proved the existence of gods, I want to know how to prove it."

Immortal Kawashiya's words also made the other pillars focus on the past.

His words pointed to something more crucial.

The existence of gods...how is it proven?
If there is no evidence, Yoya Ubuyashiki, as the protagonist of the Demon Slayer Squad, would obviously not announce such information easily. Since he would choose to announce it, it means that there is tangible evidence.

No matter which Zhu it is, even Bei Mingyu Xingming, who has always believed in the gods, also wants to know what evidence proves the existence of the gods.

Hearing Undead Kawa Minya's question, Ubuyashiki Yoya was of course not surprised.

He looked at Kanae, the style butterfly who was sitting in the second seat on the right and had never participated in the discussion, and nodded slightly at her.

Kanae put one hand into her bosom, then pulled it out again, and opened her hand in front of everyone. In that white and soft palm, lay a silver-white strand of hair quietly.

"This is a gift from the gods, and it is also evidence of His real existence."

The eyes of many pillars present focused on Kanae's palm.

Although the hair was slender and inconspicuous, everyone present was the pillar of the Ghost Slayer Squad, with keen eyesight, they all clearly saw the seemingly ordinary silver-white hair.

"A hair?"

Undead Kawa Minami frowned slightly.

"It seems ordinary."

Yu Mao Tianyuan watched intently.

Kanae fetched the wooden platform that had been placed by her side all the time, put the strand of hair on the wooden platform, and said: "Come closer, feel it carefully, and you will know."

Hearing Kanae's words, Undead Kawa Minami frowned, and looked at the people next to him.

Fengzhu Immortal Kawasami, who was the first to present retrospective evidence, did not act first, but Yanzhu Purgatory Xingshourou, who easily accepted the existence of gods, was the first to act.

"That means it's the hair of a god, isn't it?"

Purgatory Kyojuro looked at Kanae.

"Exactly."

Kanae nodded slightly.

Purgatory Xingshoulang touched his chin with one hand, and said: "I see, then let me feel the existence of gods."

talking.

He was the first to stand up, came to the front of the hair, performed a very formal ceremony of worshiping the gods, then knelt down, cupped his hands, and touched the silver-white hair.

The fingertips of both hands touched the edge of the hair.

But nothing unusual.

It's not heavy, but very light, like ordinary hair.

Purgatory Xingshou Lang was startled for a moment, but then he closed his eyes, mobilized the power of the breathing method, and stimulated his own perception ability.

This perception is an instinct that has been honed through countless years of fighting ghosts.

one second,
two seconds,

three seconds.

Never felt abnormal.

Just when Purgatory Xingshoulang was puzzled, his expression suddenly froze.

He opened his eyes.

I saw that the entire field of vision had suddenly turned into a vast expanse of whiteness. The original meeting room had disappeared, and all the columns had also disappeared.

Everything in front of him turned into a pure white world.

He looked down.

Shock appeared in his eyes.

Under his feet, in an unknown distance, in the endless whiteness, there appeared a silver bridge that seemed to connect two parts of the world and run through the other shore!
The silver majestic bridge is composed of countless shocking textures, and each texture contains truths that cannot be described in words. Just looking at it seems to produce endless insights.

As a pillar of inflammation.

The breathing method he has mastered also has its own unique running route.

This running route is the essence extracted by countless ancestors of swordsmen generation after generation, research and development, and is perfect.

But now, on the 'bridge', just a little bit of texture in a corner seems to far surpass everything he has created through countless generations of Yan Zhu's painstaking research.

that power.

Boundless!
Compared with the silver-white bridge, it is as small as a drop in the ocean.

……

conference room.

Under the watchful eyes of all the pillars, Yanzhu Purgatory Xingshoulang closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a few seconds, then suddenly his whole body froze and stopped there completely.

Until nearly half a minute passed.

Pfft!
Purgatory Xing Shoulang fell headlong to the ground, his face pale.

"Flame Pillar!"

Undead Kawa Miniya was startled, and immediately stepped forward to help.

But Purgatory Kyojuro had already propped himself up on the floor and sat up reluctantly, and waved his hand at Immortal Kawasami, indicating that he was fine.

But his whole body seemed to be wet with sweat, and it was obvious that his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Xing Shoulang, what did you perceive?"

Yu Mao Tianyuan looked solemnly.

Purgatory Kyojuro gasped for breath a few times, and after holding his breath with difficulty, looked at Yuhao Tianyuan, and barely uttered a few words.

"Vast, magnificent, majestic..."

Until now, he has not fully recovered from the shock.

That boundless stalwart feels like a drop in the ocean, and all of this comes from just a single hair. This is the distance between the sky and the earth, and it is the other shore that humans cannot touch.

No wonder it is said that the existence of gods has been confirmed.

Indeed.

Except for the real gods, who can have such a shocking power.

This is no longer a gap in strength, but a distance between levels and realms, which is insurmountable, between the muddy soil and the boundless sky.

Seeing that Purgatory Xingjurou just touched the perception, he suddenly became like this, as if he had experienced a fierce and cruel battle, and the other pillars also looked at each other in blank dismay.

Although I don't know what Purgatory Xingshoulang perceived, but it seems that the existence of gods is confirmed to be true.

but.

Even after confirming this point, some people still couldn't suppress their curiosity.

Immortal Kawa Minya, Ubi Tengen and the others, after a long period of solemn observation, still chose to try to perceive it themselves.

Then they fell to the ground one by one.

Only Beimingyu Xingming put his hands together all the time and didn't try.

Including Zhenzhu also tried to perceive, and she also couldn't maintain her own will under the vast and stalwart power, which was exactly the same as other pillars.

The only difference was that she was a little more confused.

Because from that hair, she felt an inexplicable familiarity. This familiarity came from her master, who saved her, raised her, and taught her swordsmanship.

but……

Although the master's strength is equally powerful, and her swordsmanship is beyond her reach, it seems that there is no equal sign to the boundless stalwart felt by this hair.

Doubts accumulated in her heart, and after she barely calmed down, she looked at Kanae next to her and asked Kanae about the origin of this hair.

Kanae didn't deliberately hide it, and described it to Mako from beginning to end.

A gift from the gods?
A chance to change your destiny...

After a short stunned moment, Zhenzhu suddenly realized that maybe her master was bestowed by the gods, so he possessed such a superb swordsmanship that was a hundred times better than hers.

Now she is no longer a ignorant Xiaobai, she clearly understands how powerful her master's swordsmanship is, and she can easily kill Shangxian easily. Slash the sword to kill.

Such power is completely divorced from reality.

Beyond a notch, it presents a blank span.

This is very unreasonable.

But thinking of the gift from the gods and the familiarity of that power, if the source of all this is because of the gods, it would seem normal, just like this hair.

If you have a chance to see Master again, please ask him.

Really thought so.

(End of this chapter)