Life in Another World of Saber Sanada Shinzo
Chapter 38 The first knife
[The burning Edo Castle. 】
A bit of a mistake, Oda thought.He is in the dark transmission channel, behind him is an irresistible attraction, his sword is useless here, and powerful forces cannot protect him forever.
Going to break his promise, he thought.Obviously not long ago he promised Hong Jiao Dongbuluan to come to listen to the command, obviously not long ago he hugged him farewell and promised him that he would come back safely, obviously not long ago he declared arrogantly like a demon king that he was strong and fearless.
But now he was going to break his word, he was being taken away, taken to unknown places, unknown enemies, unknown dangers awaited him.
Will it get hurt, will it die?I don't know, maybe it will, a traitor like him will definitely be beaten to death by the enemy, and finally go to see Hong Jiaodong with a miserable face.
Not reconciled, really not reconciled, obviously almost!Obviously I want to live longer!longer!
In the darkness, he clenched the knife in his hand, his teeth bit his lips, and blood flowed into his mouth. He was angry and remorseful in the darkness, and then he saw the light.
Oda sat down from the teleportation hole, the dizziness of space teleportation still enveloped him.The samurai supported his body with the sword, resisted the discomfort and stood up with his back straight.
"Teacher." He heard Shigaraki call the man standing in the ruins, the man with a blurred and terrifying face, shrouded in unscrupulous killing intent.
"Teacher?" Oda smiled, "So you are the mastermind behind it?"
"Oh? So what?"
"If yes, my memory is also your fault, you shameless guy!"
The samurai stood tall and straight, and the tip of the tachi slashed across the ground, making a piercing sound, like the scream of a ghost in hell.
"You found out, but so what?" AFO smiled lightly, even if the conspiracy was revealed, he was never surprised, as if everything was under his control, and the powerful power made him unscrupulous.
"If yes... go to hell for me!"
The samurai draws his sword!The black flame rushed forward with Li Gui's shrill and excited screams, the white knife light loomed in the darkness, and the air was filled with dryness, hatred, disgust, hatred, blood, corpses, severed limbs, and internal organs.
The white knife light brings hell's unscrupulous malice. It is hatred and hatred for everything in reality. It is a vengeful spirit who can only stay in the depths of hell and watch the scarlet sky above his head. All the good and bad things in the world are hated and hated.
kill him!kill him kill him!
Cut off his neck and let his head fly into the sky like a kicked soda can!Ripping out his stomach and letting his guts scatter like wild dog shit!Tore off his limbs and made his body crawl dirty on the ground like a worm!
kill him!Let him see the end of playing with the devil!Let him experience the consequences of the devil's anger!Let him be avenged by the ghost!Experience firsthand the pain of being ripped apart!
"Give me...go to hell!"
The devil laughed and screamed, with anger and unwillingness.
"Heh." The man chuckled, not afraid of this terrible resentment, but happy.
AFO waved his hand, and the unknown personality blocked the sword of the samurai. No one knows how many personalities this man has in his hands.
"Too young, you are too young." AFO sighed.
Because you are young, you are fearless, because you are young, you are unscrupulous, because you are young, you can forget about aging and death, and let your youthful vigor be reckless.
But also because he is young, so he has no experience, so he acts impulsively, so he is overconfident, so he will easily challenge the power with arrogance and arrogance.
"Huh, young?" Oda chuckled, a mocking twinkle in his red eyes. "So you realize that you are a piece of rubbish that is about to wither and should go to hell!"
"No, I mean you're too young, so..."
AFO stretched out his hand suddenly, his personality instantly lengthened his arm, hardening made his arm penetrate the solid wall, and then AFO laughed amidst the choking smoke that blocked the sight and the samurai's puzzlement.
"So you are really inexperienced!"
The devil laughed, grabbing the weak spot of the Demon King, grabbing the boy who was familiar with Oda, the immature boy with unimaginable fear on his face, the one who once smiled softly, and sarcastically mercilessly teenager.
what is that?Oda suddenly felt that everything in front of him became incomprehensible.
Why is Hong Jiaodong here?Why is the AFO grabbing him?Why is death befalling me again?
Why is this so?I have clearly chosen to become the devil king, I have chosen to become a wanton monster in hell, I have become a blasphemous and morally disobedient ghost, why should I let this death appear in front of me again?
Obviously, all I have left is laughing, crazy laughing!Kill with a smile, be killed with a smile, destroy with a smile, be destroyed with a smile, save with a smile and perish with a smile!
Why let this imminent death come? !Why does it keep me from laughing out loud? !Why make me fear, tremble, cry? !
"ALL FORONE!!!"
Whose call is that in my ear?Whose anger is it?Who is helpless?Whose earnest inquiry is it?
I don't know, I don't know all of them.
Oda stood blankly, staring at the man who was holding Hong Jiaodong hostage. At this moment, he once again felt his own weakness, the weakness of his heart, and the cowardice in his heart.
"what do you want?"
He heard his own trembling voice, the familiar fear, the familiar unknown, history seemed to go back to Owari, back to when he was still an immature child, back to when he was still a weak person who relied on the pity and relief of others to survive Shame time.
At that time, he will still be afraid of the farewell of his beloved like a human being, pray for the help of the gods like a human being, and be unwilling and angry like a human being.
"Exchange, Oda." The man said, with the joy of success in his tone.
"Throw away your knife, come over here, and I'll let him go."
The man grabbed the boy's neck violently, admiring his expression of pain from suffocation.
"No...don't come here!"
Seeing Hong Jiaodong's painful expression, Oda decided resolutely, and saw the restraint and warning in his eyes, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't help taking a step forward, and couldn't help stretching his hand forward.
"Sanada Boy!" All Might grabbed his hand, "No, I...I'll—"
"All Might." Oda turned his head and stared at the blond hero expressionlessly, his red eyes revealed exhaustion, necessity, tragedy, and doomed cause and effect.
"All Might, I can't do it." The black-haired samurai completely lost the strength to resist, and could only accept the doomed fate in front of him exhaustedly.
"I can't do it. I can't do things like watching him." He forced a smile.
"This is fate. I am no longer the devil king, and I am doomed to be defeated by such a fate."
Whether it's AFO or anyone else, whether it's Hong Jiaodong or anyone else, whether it's here or anywhere.
Because of fear, he abandoned everything and fell into hell and became the devil king. He was also confused and overwhelmed by hell because of fear.Such a person is doomed to go through a crazy war, and is doomed to die ridiculously for righteousness after being crazy, like a so-called hero.
"This is why I came here."
The black-haired boy waved away the hero's hand and stared directly at the AFO who was holding hostages not far away. He threw away the Taidao, and the blade fell to the ground with a crisp clang. He strode forward, firmly accepting the fate The inevitability of the coming destiny is like Christians ushering in the promised millennium.
Both the death of despair and the resurrection of hope.
"Let go of him, AFO." Oda said solemnly.
"Let go of him, I will repay this fate."
This divine punishment of falling into hell, this retribution of not being willing to stay in hell but insisting on climbing up.
The samurai looked at Hong Jiaodong who was struggling to watch him, and half of the boy's face showed a painful expression, mixed with remorse and unwillingness, which made that immature face look a little distorted.
In a trance, he saw his lines distorted, the tones of his facial features distorted, his appearance gradually abstracted, and slowly melted into a mosaic of colors.
He saw halos of dizzying light in his colorful vision, and he couldn't hear or see clearly as he was top-heavy and weightless.Only a few broken fragments can be recalled in this wondrous retrospective.
The woman in a gorgeous kimono looked into his eyes from behind the screen, with tears of sadness and fate.The witch in a gorgeous dress was leaning on the sofa, her red lips opening and closing with a smile.The sound from the void was scattered by the golden spirit, empty and frightened.
"Let him go, AFO."
He stared into the scorching eyes, and smiled without fear or fear, without remorse or anger, only a flat acceptance.
"Okay."
The man chuckled, and threw Hong Jiao Dong to the side of the ruins, and was safely caught by the hero again.
Oda's eyes moved along with Hong Jiaodong, watching him being rescued indifferently, watching him struggling to reach out to him.
"Then what are you going to do next?" AFO smiled, stretched out his hand to grab the warrior's neck, and lifted up the warrior who didn't resist.
Oda opened his mouth to try to breathe, the pain made him frown uncontrollably, and a hoarse cry came from his ear.
"Don't...don't underestimate me." He was forced to raise his head, squinting at the unrecognizable man, the corners of his mouth wheezing in pain, showing an arrogant laugh.
"Ha...hahaha!" The evil ghost laughed intermittently.
Don't even think about it!Don't even think about killing me like this!Don't just let me accept this stupid fate!
The samurai suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the red eyes exuded an unusually bright luster in the dark night!His face was hidden, and his expression was blurred, leaving only his unscrupulous and crazy eyes in the darkness!
"Come to hell with me!"
boom--!
flame!Black red flames!Flames sprang up from the ground like snakes!Run and bite like a wild dog!The sharp teeth are dripping with saliva, and the scarlet eyes are stained with blood!
shock!The earth is shaking!Something rises from the ground!
city!Broken and burning city!The thick building rises from the ground, and the gravel and mud are scattered, leaving its amazing majesty and magnificence!
Evil spirit!Thousands of evil spirits crawled up from the ground dragging their mutilated limbs!With resentment, he wants to drag the living into hell to be a substitute for the dead!
"What is that...?" The onlookers tremblingly asked, asking about the hell-like scene before them.
"Is that...hell?" the human voice trembled.
"That is..."
Hong Jiaodong looked at the burning city, the resentful ghosts, the wanton wild dogs, the stumps cut off by swords, and the blood and internal organs scattered all over the ground.He clenched his hands tightly, his nails sank into the flesh and blood flowed out, his teeth trembled unconsciously with fear, he opened his mouth intermittently, trying to say the premonitioned name, but was preempted by another person.
"That's it!" The light blue-haired young man looked at everything around him, his shattered personality turned all the evil spirits into ashes, he laughed loudly!He didn't even know that the severed hand fell off his face, he was only excited by the scene in front of him, which he thought he would never see again in his life!
He looked at everything that was burning and everything that was destroyed, and at the smell of burnt smoke in the air, he couldn't hide his emotion and joy in his heart!
He opened his mouth, sighing in a low voice, floating like a ghost on the battlefield with the wind.
"That is, the burning Edo Castle."
The author has something to say: Finally... I realized my responsibility and came over to update qwq
Hellsing is too good-looking, LOL is so good-looking, I can't control myself!
Ah, I am an author who loves dog blood, so you will occasionally see this kind of very bloody and brainless plot (if you really can’t handle the big scene, just read the stream of consciousness description)
I think the characteristics of this article depend entirely on what I have seen recently. Recently, I read Hellsing addiction again, indulging in violent aesthetics, indulging in fatalism, indulging in religious meaning, and it became this ghost qwq
[Burning Edo Castle] is the treasure of Sanada Shinzo (?) because it can be summoned as a caster at the same time (what the hell)
This man is completely unpredictable in fights, who knows what he is thinking!
Then in the visual distortion in the middle, there are three characters involved. The first one is the mother. It should not be difficult to guess. You can guess the second, and the third...to be determined. There may not be a chance to appear in the future←_←
I will try to finish the rest of the plot in one chapter!When will it be...the day after tomorrow?
A bit of a mistake, Oda thought.He is in the dark transmission channel, behind him is an irresistible attraction, his sword is useless here, and powerful forces cannot protect him forever.
Going to break his promise, he thought.Obviously not long ago he promised Hong Jiao Dongbuluan to come to listen to the command, obviously not long ago he hugged him farewell and promised him that he would come back safely, obviously not long ago he declared arrogantly like a demon king that he was strong and fearless.
But now he was going to break his word, he was being taken away, taken to unknown places, unknown enemies, unknown dangers awaited him.
Will it get hurt, will it die?I don't know, maybe it will, a traitor like him will definitely be beaten to death by the enemy, and finally go to see Hong Jiaodong with a miserable face.
Not reconciled, really not reconciled, obviously almost!Obviously I want to live longer!longer!
In the darkness, he clenched the knife in his hand, his teeth bit his lips, and blood flowed into his mouth. He was angry and remorseful in the darkness, and then he saw the light.
Oda sat down from the teleportation hole, the dizziness of space teleportation still enveloped him.The samurai supported his body with the sword, resisted the discomfort and stood up with his back straight.
"Teacher." He heard Shigaraki call the man standing in the ruins, the man with a blurred and terrifying face, shrouded in unscrupulous killing intent.
"Teacher?" Oda smiled, "So you are the mastermind behind it?"
"Oh? So what?"
"If yes, my memory is also your fault, you shameless guy!"
The samurai stood tall and straight, and the tip of the tachi slashed across the ground, making a piercing sound, like the scream of a ghost in hell.
"You found out, but so what?" AFO smiled lightly, even if the conspiracy was revealed, he was never surprised, as if everything was under his control, and the powerful power made him unscrupulous.
"If yes... go to hell for me!"
The samurai draws his sword!The black flame rushed forward with Li Gui's shrill and excited screams, the white knife light loomed in the darkness, and the air was filled with dryness, hatred, disgust, hatred, blood, corpses, severed limbs, and internal organs.
The white knife light brings hell's unscrupulous malice. It is hatred and hatred for everything in reality. It is a vengeful spirit who can only stay in the depths of hell and watch the scarlet sky above his head. All the good and bad things in the world are hated and hated.
kill him!kill him kill him!
Cut off his neck and let his head fly into the sky like a kicked soda can!Ripping out his stomach and letting his guts scatter like wild dog shit!Tore off his limbs and made his body crawl dirty on the ground like a worm!
kill him!Let him see the end of playing with the devil!Let him experience the consequences of the devil's anger!Let him be avenged by the ghost!Experience firsthand the pain of being ripped apart!
"Give me...go to hell!"
The devil laughed and screamed, with anger and unwillingness.
"Heh." The man chuckled, not afraid of this terrible resentment, but happy.
AFO waved his hand, and the unknown personality blocked the sword of the samurai. No one knows how many personalities this man has in his hands.
"Too young, you are too young." AFO sighed.
Because you are young, you are fearless, because you are young, you are unscrupulous, because you are young, you can forget about aging and death, and let your youthful vigor be reckless.
But also because he is young, so he has no experience, so he acts impulsively, so he is overconfident, so he will easily challenge the power with arrogance and arrogance.
"Huh, young?" Oda chuckled, a mocking twinkle in his red eyes. "So you realize that you are a piece of rubbish that is about to wither and should go to hell!"
"No, I mean you're too young, so..."
AFO stretched out his hand suddenly, his personality instantly lengthened his arm, hardening made his arm penetrate the solid wall, and then AFO laughed amidst the choking smoke that blocked the sight and the samurai's puzzlement.
"So you are really inexperienced!"
The devil laughed, grabbing the weak spot of the Demon King, grabbing the boy who was familiar with Oda, the immature boy with unimaginable fear on his face, the one who once smiled softly, and sarcastically mercilessly teenager.
what is that?Oda suddenly felt that everything in front of him became incomprehensible.
Why is Hong Jiaodong here?Why is the AFO grabbing him?Why is death befalling me again?
Why is this so?I have clearly chosen to become the devil king, I have chosen to become a wanton monster in hell, I have become a blasphemous and morally disobedient ghost, why should I let this death appear in front of me again?
Obviously, all I have left is laughing, crazy laughing!Kill with a smile, be killed with a smile, destroy with a smile, be destroyed with a smile, save with a smile and perish with a smile!
Why let this imminent death come? !Why does it keep me from laughing out loud? !Why make me fear, tremble, cry? !
"ALL FORONE!!!"
Whose call is that in my ear?Whose anger is it?Who is helpless?Whose earnest inquiry is it?
I don't know, I don't know all of them.
Oda stood blankly, staring at the man who was holding Hong Jiaodong hostage. At this moment, he once again felt his own weakness, the weakness of his heart, and the cowardice in his heart.
"what do you want?"
He heard his own trembling voice, the familiar fear, the familiar unknown, history seemed to go back to Owari, back to when he was still an immature child, back to when he was still a weak person who relied on the pity and relief of others to survive Shame time.
At that time, he will still be afraid of the farewell of his beloved like a human being, pray for the help of the gods like a human being, and be unwilling and angry like a human being.
"Exchange, Oda." The man said, with the joy of success in his tone.
"Throw away your knife, come over here, and I'll let him go."
The man grabbed the boy's neck violently, admiring his expression of pain from suffocation.
"No...don't come here!"
Seeing Hong Jiaodong's painful expression, Oda decided resolutely, and saw the restraint and warning in his eyes, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't help taking a step forward, and couldn't help stretching his hand forward.
"Sanada Boy!" All Might grabbed his hand, "No, I...I'll—"
"All Might." Oda turned his head and stared at the blond hero expressionlessly, his red eyes revealed exhaustion, necessity, tragedy, and doomed cause and effect.
"All Might, I can't do it." The black-haired samurai completely lost the strength to resist, and could only accept the doomed fate in front of him exhaustedly.
"I can't do it. I can't do things like watching him." He forced a smile.
"This is fate. I am no longer the devil king, and I am doomed to be defeated by such a fate."
Whether it's AFO or anyone else, whether it's Hong Jiaodong or anyone else, whether it's here or anywhere.
Because of fear, he abandoned everything and fell into hell and became the devil king. He was also confused and overwhelmed by hell because of fear.Such a person is doomed to go through a crazy war, and is doomed to die ridiculously for righteousness after being crazy, like a so-called hero.
"This is why I came here."
The black-haired boy waved away the hero's hand and stared directly at the AFO who was holding hostages not far away. He threw away the Taidao, and the blade fell to the ground with a crisp clang. He strode forward, firmly accepting the fate The inevitability of the coming destiny is like Christians ushering in the promised millennium.
Both the death of despair and the resurrection of hope.
"Let go of him, AFO." Oda said solemnly.
"Let go of him, I will repay this fate."
This divine punishment of falling into hell, this retribution of not being willing to stay in hell but insisting on climbing up.
The samurai looked at Hong Jiaodong who was struggling to watch him, and half of the boy's face showed a painful expression, mixed with remorse and unwillingness, which made that immature face look a little distorted.
In a trance, he saw his lines distorted, the tones of his facial features distorted, his appearance gradually abstracted, and slowly melted into a mosaic of colors.
He saw halos of dizzying light in his colorful vision, and he couldn't hear or see clearly as he was top-heavy and weightless.Only a few broken fragments can be recalled in this wondrous retrospective.
The woman in a gorgeous kimono looked into his eyes from behind the screen, with tears of sadness and fate.The witch in a gorgeous dress was leaning on the sofa, her red lips opening and closing with a smile.The sound from the void was scattered by the golden spirit, empty and frightened.
"Let him go, AFO."
He stared into the scorching eyes, and smiled without fear or fear, without remorse or anger, only a flat acceptance.
"Okay."
The man chuckled, and threw Hong Jiao Dong to the side of the ruins, and was safely caught by the hero again.
Oda's eyes moved along with Hong Jiaodong, watching him being rescued indifferently, watching him struggling to reach out to him.
"Then what are you going to do next?" AFO smiled, stretched out his hand to grab the warrior's neck, and lifted up the warrior who didn't resist.
Oda opened his mouth to try to breathe, the pain made him frown uncontrollably, and a hoarse cry came from his ear.
"Don't...don't underestimate me." He was forced to raise his head, squinting at the unrecognizable man, the corners of his mouth wheezing in pain, showing an arrogant laugh.
"Ha...hahaha!" The evil ghost laughed intermittently.
Don't even think about it!Don't even think about killing me like this!Don't just let me accept this stupid fate!
The samurai suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the red eyes exuded an unusually bright luster in the dark night!His face was hidden, and his expression was blurred, leaving only his unscrupulous and crazy eyes in the darkness!
"Come to hell with me!"
boom--!
flame!Black red flames!Flames sprang up from the ground like snakes!Run and bite like a wild dog!The sharp teeth are dripping with saliva, and the scarlet eyes are stained with blood!
shock!The earth is shaking!Something rises from the ground!
city!Broken and burning city!The thick building rises from the ground, and the gravel and mud are scattered, leaving its amazing majesty and magnificence!
Evil spirit!Thousands of evil spirits crawled up from the ground dragging their mutilated limbs!With resentment, he wants to drag the living into hell to be a substitute for the dead!
"What is that...?" The onlookers tremblingly asked, asking about the hell-like scene before them.
"Is that...hell?" the human voice trembled.
"That is..."
Hong Jiaodong looked at the burning city, the resentful ghosts, the wanton wild dogs, the stumps cut off by swords, and the blood and internal organs scattered all over the ground.He clenched his hands tightly, his nails sank into the flesh and blood flowed out, his teeth trembled unconsciously with fear, he opened his mouth intermittently, trying to say the premonitioned name, but was preempted by another person.
"That's it!" The light blue-haired young man looked at everything around him, his shattered personality turned all the evil spirits into ashes, he laughed loudly!He didn't even know that the severed hand fell off his face, he was only excited by the scene in front of him, which he thought he would never see again in his life!
He looked at everything that was burning and everything that was destroyed, and at the smell of burnt smoke in the air, he couldn't hide his emotion and joy in his heart!
He opened his mouth, sighing in a low voice, floating like a ghost on the battlefield with the wind.
"That is, the burning Edo Castle."
The author has something to say: Finally... I realized my responsibility and came over to update qwq
Hellsing is too good-looking, LOL is so good-looking, I can't control myself!
Ah, I am an author who loves dog blood, so you will occasionally see this kind of very bloody and brainless plot (if you really can’t handle the big scene, just read the stream of consciousness description)
I think the characteristics of this article depend entirely on what I have seen recently. Recently, I read Hellsing addiction again, indulging in violent aesthetics, indulging in fatalism, indulging in religious meaning, and it became this ghost qwq
[Burning Edo Castle] is the treasure of Sanada Shinzo (?) because it can be summoned as a caster at the same time (what the hell)
This man is completely unpredictable in fights, who knows what he is thinking!
Then in the visual distortion in the middle, there are three characters involved. The first one is the mother. It should not be difficult to guess. You can guess the second, and the third...to be determined. There may not be a chance to appear in the future←_←
I will try to finish the rest of the plot in one chapter!When will it be...the day after tomorrow?
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