Sword Heart of Rebirth

"You're done." The puppet master clapped his hands after tying me into a rice dumpling, as if he had done something great.

At this time, the magician and the archer struggled to get up, and stood up tenaciously with their scarred bodies.

"I will never let you take him away!"

"Even if you sacrifice this life, you won't let you take him away."

Their words made me feel moved and ashamed. My companions were fighting with the idea of ​​protecting me even if they sacrificed their own lives. I lost my strength and could only let the enemy capture me and wait for my companions to rescue me.Thinking of this, I couldn't help clenching my fists.

"Overreaching," the puppet master said with contempt and sarcasm, "mere ants can't do much at all."

The puppeteer's fingers gather dark purple qi, and the qi passes through the fingers to the thread.The originally invisible thread can now be seen surrounded by dark purple air, but this also means that its power will further increase.

"Do you want the power to kill God?" A voice sounded in my heart, "Don't you want to save your companion?"

I vaguely saw a person with the same appearance as myself stretching out his hand to me helplessly. His modest smile convinced me that he had no malice, so I held that hand.A white light flashed, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a very strange space.There is almost nothing around.

"here is?"

"This is your inner world." A familiar voice sounded from behind me, and I turned around to see that the person with the same appearance as me was looking at me with a smile on his face.

"who are you?"

The other party lowered his head and struggled for a while, then raised his head and looked at me helplessly: "I don't know."

"Then why do you look like me?"

"I don't know, I'm like this when I wake up," the other party thought I didn't believe me when he saw the shock on my face, "I... didn't lie, it's true."

"Pfft." I was amused by him, I didn't expect such a funny expression on my face.

"Your companion is dangerous, after all, the opponent is a god."

"I know, but I want to save them!" I looked straight at him.

"Now you can't control the power of killing gods at all, so lend me your body, and I will help you eliminate the enemy," he stretched out his hand to me again.

"Please don't hurt my companion."

"Of course, Master." Could it be that person... Before he could think about it, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

The puppeteer swung the dark purple thread at the magician and the archer, when "I" somehow appeared in front of the puppeteer and cut the thread with his sword.

"How is it possible?!" Before the puppet master finished speaking, a wound that could not heal appeared on her face.

I looked at the "me" outside with an unusual glow in the red eyes: "Come and play with me."