After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

"Really? That's pretty good."

Liuli actually laughed, and a cold light flashed in her eyes when she laughed, "It's great that I can kill him a few more times."

A wave of murderous intent gushed out along with the light words, which made Yuan Zhinu shiver uncontrollably.

Unlike the crazy and cold-blooded Ruri Kazama, he was just a boy who grew up in the mountains. When he was scared, the only thing he could do was to snuggle into someone's arms and listen to the other person's heartbeat.

Only in this way could he come to his senses from his panic and realize that there were other living people in this world.

Rather than dead bodies everywhere.

"He's scary." Genji was silent for a long time. He put the dishes in place, turned around and said in a whisper.

"I sometimes wonder if he's a devil crawling out of hell."

"He awakened the evil spirit in me and destroyed my life, but I couldn't kill him."

Yuan Zhinu sat across from Liuli, looking at the hydrangeas in the middle of the table, and said quietly, "He took away my power, and I have no way to fight back."

Liuli drank the cocoa milk and placed the empty cup on the table. "What does he use to control you?"

"A kind of clapper sound, it can turn me into the devil-like Kazama Ruri, and it can also turn me back into Minamoto no Chika."

"It sounds just like the clock striking twelve at midnight." Liuli made a cold joke. "When the clock strikes, your pumpkin carriage and beautiful dress will be taken away."

Gen Chinu was not angry, but nodded instead. His current state was surprisingly good-tempered.

"Sometimes, I feel like I'm Cinderella or the ugly duckling compared to my brother."

"So what role does your brother play? The evil stepsister?"

Genji shook her head. "It should be Snow White or Fairy Godmother."

"Sounds like a very interesting person."

"He's a very good person."

"Even if he kills you?"

Their conversation came to an abrupt end. Genjiro did not feel offended. On the contrary, he was thinking about Liuli's abilities.

The so-called power of time is the river connecting the past and the future, which flows continuously from one direction to another.

The girl in front of him was standing in the middle of the river.

The past is watched by her and the future is controlled by her.

If she could kill the king again...

How could she not kill the king?

Genji nodded very slowly. "It wasn't his fault that he killed me. It was mine."

Liuli looked at the boy opposite her. He looked calm and sad, with sincere tenderness in his clear eyes.

He really thinks so.

Liuli suddenly felt like smoking. She was silent for a while, but didn't do it. She just said,

"You look a bit like Lan Tang."

Yuan Zhinu suddenly laughed, walked over, took Liuli's arm, and rested her chin on her shoulder.

"And you look like my brother."

Liuli looked at him with lowered eyebrows, her expression neither sad nor happy. She didn't hug him back, nor did she push him away.

"I'm going to kill General Wang."

"..."

"After that, I'm going to meet your brother."

"..."

"Do you want to come with me?"

"..."

Yuan Zhinu didn't say anything. He raised his head and kissed the corner of Liuli's lips with a calm look in his eyes.

He looked into Liuli's eyes from this bottom-up angle and asked her softly, "Will you kill me?"

"If I can do anything for you, kill anyone, no matter the reason, no matter the cost."

"If I will always obey you, never betray you, and never leave you."

"Will you kill me for a stranger?"

This question was completely inappropriate and even inexplicable, but Yuan Zhinv's eyes were incredibly focused.

In his eyes, this issue seemed to be more important than anything else.

He is stubborn to the point of being charming and lovable, a perception that usually stems from some insignificant flaws or a past that is too painful to recall.

"will not."

Liuli shook her head. This was not a perfunctory response, but a sincere one.

Her own morals weren't that strong, especially after spending so long in the world of spellcasting.

Although the level of personal morality is not so low as to be considered a low point, it can only be barely level with the horizon.

If there really is a thug who is completely obedient and will never betray her and is devoted to her, then as long as he listens to her completely, most of his mistakes can be forgiven.

"Is that right?"

Yuan Zhinu murmured, her expression quiet and dazed. She leaned on Liuli's shoulder like a weak and pitiful little girl.

"It's not that he doesn't love me, it's just that he doesn't love me as much as I love him."

"I don't know whether I want to see him."

"I want to see him, but what should I say when I see him?"

"I'm not dead? I'm alive? I was wrong? Don't kill me again? Help me? Save me?"

"I wanted to look at him with eyes filled with hatred, curse him, and ask him why he wanted to kill me... but at the same time, I wanted to look at him with eyes filled with sorrow, begging him not to abandon me again."

"I miss him a lot, but I don't think he misses me."

Genjiru showed a childish expression, "What about you? Do you think about the dead?"

Liuli was silent for a while. She didn't really care about the fate and past of the Genji brothers. Her attention to them mainly came from the power of the Snake Eight Families and the Oni Clan.

After all, the Holy Remains of the White King are still underground, and we can't let her dig the Red Well with her bare hands.

After a long pause she said, "I can't."

"I rarely think about people who are not around me, because it's useless."

"If he's gone, go get him back; if he's dead, resurrect him; if there's a misunderstanding, clear it up."

"I always feel that as long as you really think someone is important, you will do anything for that person."

Yuan Zhinu shuddered. He buried his face in Liuli's long hair and asked her softly, "Do you think Mr. Lantang is important?"

Liuli was silent for a moment before answering truthfully, "I don't know."

Lan Tang is important, but if she loses her power now, she will be replaced by Lan Tang again.

Will she?

she does not know.

So Lan Tang can only be said to be important. I don’t know if it can be considered very important, but it is definitely not the most important.

At least not as important as herself.

Yuan Zhinu laughed softly, tears staining his fair and delicate face. "When you say that, I don't know whether to say you look like him or not."

I know you look more like him this way, but I don't want to admit it.

His eyes said so.

Liuli replied sincerely, "But it's totally unlike Lantang when you say that."

"He is someone who will not hate me even if I kill him."

They were close together, looking at each other.

It was not until this moment that Liuli suddenly realized why Yuan Zhinv liked to snuggle up to her so much.

He found the shadow of Yuan Zhisheng and himself in her.

Like a child, he was instinctively afraid of the world, so he wanted to escape while also wanting to shrink into someone's strong arms.

This embrace once came from Yuan Zhisheng, but Yuan Zhisheng killed him with a knife, and the blade pierced his larynx from top to bottom.

So he could never return to that embrace again.

But even so, he still longed for a hug.

Liuli brushed Yuan Zhinu's face with her fingertips. The boy was not wearing any makeup and only had a faint floral scent on his body. He really looked like an ordinary mountain boy.

When he is courting someone, he is like Liuli herself, and when he is loving someone, he is like Lan Tang.

Contradictory, cute and pitiful.

"Come to Tokyo with me."

Liuli made the decision for him, "Take me to kill General Wang, and I'll take you to find your brother."

"Go and tell him the truth. If he still wants to kill you, I'll help you beat him up until he's willing to listen to you."

Yuan Zhinu burst into laughter, and he slightly arched his back, resting his forehead on Liuli's shoulder. "Why are you helping me?"

Because your abilities are very useful.

Behind Liuli, a light substitute, whose body was the size of an adult but as soft and slender as a piece of white paper, slowly transformed and gradually became the appearance of Yuan Zhinv.

Stand-in – almost touch me, or call it the masterpiece of the gods.

It can be translated as within reach or out of reach. It is a remote-controlled stand.

As long as two people are close to each other, or have even a little affection for each other, they can copy each other's abilities.

The closer the spiritual distance between two people is, the greater the actual distance is, and the stronger the ability will be.

According to Liuli's experiment last night, the masterpiece of the gods can transform into the appearance of a series of people with special abilities such as Randou, Yosano Akiko, Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuuya, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, etc.

This proves that superpowers and stands do have something in common.

And if even the abilities of hybrids can be used, then it seems that the abilities of other systems can be copied.