After leaving the world of all NPCs

The ten-meter giant sword, which was originally a whole, suddenly disintegrated in the dazzling purple-black light, revealing its interior.

A two-handed sword about two meters long.

boom!

Two destructive energies collided.

A pure white of despair.

A purple-black annihilation.

With their irreconcilable determination, they collided head-on!

……

Tiangong City five years later.

On top of the evacuated high-rise building, Ye Zuochen's windbreaker was rustling in the wind.

"That's an unexpected answer."

"It's you again, kid!"

Perun's angry curses rang out.

Ye Zuochen's throat turned blue-black, and his sight seemed to cross the long river of time and look at the time and space five years ago.

Another gaze also fell there.

Perun's voice echoed from five years ago: "Boy, time can't withstand such torment. These two Reversal Elves were originally going to die at my hands. This was a predetermined scenario, based on my consciousness, but it seems you have defeated me..."

Ye Zuochen nodded slightly: "The script I decided on overshadows the script you decided on. Now you want me to go back five years and kill you again?"

Perron snorted coldly, "This is a meaningless act. I don't have as much free time as you do. If you want to change this history, then change it. After all, fate doesn't matter with this level of modification."

Perun is a "hero" deployed after the 3019th world (Battle) was annexed by the Myth.

The so-called "hero", also known as the "last king", is the God of Steel who was given the [Saving Divine Sword] and the destiny of "eliminating irregularities" by the God of Destiny.

However, in this world No. 3019, not to mention the godslayer, even the gods of disobedience rarely appear.

If the previous Bloodthirsty Strike world was already the frontier of the multiverse.

Then this world No. 3019 is a foreign land.

In such a place, Perun, as a "hero", not only does he not have the support of the God of Destiny, the sword of salvation, the law of covenant, or the destiny of a hero, he has not even really descended to the earth.

His only mission is probably to destroy the wild natural spirits that have not become gods, to prevent them from assimilating into mythology and leading to the advent of disobedient gods.

Reversed elves are still very powerful, and the completely original elves can even rival the Milky Way.

but.

Compared with gods, it is still meaningless. The power of gods is not simple things like strength and energy level, but "transcendence above matter", the possibility of transcending time, and the status that determines the script of the universe.

Therefore, there is no need to provide too much support. Half of the Covenant Technique is enough to deal with the Reversal Elves on the ground.

Ye Zuochen said slowly: "Correction force wants to save money."

Perun was vague: "Destiny doesn't offer unlimited help. It's stingy. Boy, you defeated me with dishonorable means, and this matter is not over yet!!"

After saying these harsh words, Perun's spirit disappeared instantly.

As the "River of Time" reflected by Ye Zuochen's exterior scene disappeared, the air in front of him twisted without warning, as if a huge rock was thrown into a calm lake, rippling out circle after circle of almost transparent ripples.

The next moment, a purple-black figure wrapped in a strong smell of blood and burnt smell suddenly fell out from the ripples of time and space.

The "Princess" fell heavily on the cold and hard concrete floor of the roof, letting out a dull groan of pain, and her body rolled uncontrollably twice before she barely stopped.

The "princess" was in a very miserable state at this moment. Her knee-length hair, flowing like the night, was messily stuck to her sweaty neck and cheeks, stained with dust and clotted blood.

The gorgeous purple-black spiritual outfit was clearly marked with a huge, extremely glaring circular scorch mark, with wisps of pure white spiritual energy embers still remaining on the edges, sizzling like maggots on the tarsal bones.

In the middle of the burn mark was a patch of red, swollen, and even blackened skin, with broken flesh vaguely visible in the bloody mess.

The metal at the shoulder armor was twisted and deformed, and the broken petal skirt was torn in several places, with the edges in a semi-molten state.

Her amethyst eyes were wide open, out of focus, she was gasping for breath, and her delicate face was distorted by the severe pain.

The Tyrannical Prince slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground not far away.

confused.

very confused.

The previous moment, her vision was still the blood-red sky of Nanjia Town five years ago, the hideous face of the crazy and devilish elf in a pure white wedding dress, and the terrifying pure white light cannon that almost completely evaporated her consciousness.

next moment……

The sky wasn't the right color, the air smelled unfamiliar, and every inch of my body screamed in agony.

This is where? !

The "Princess" struggled to prop herself up, her lower lip, which was tightly bitten in pain, was bleeding, and her confused thoughts were like an overturned paint can.

A figure blocked out the dim light.

The footsteps were so light that they made almost no sound on the concrete floor.

The "Princess" raised her head dizzily, her vision blurry and swaying, and what came into her sight was a face with a hint of youthfulness.

Black hair, black eyes, and regular facial features.

The whole person exudes an aura that makes people want to get close to him and trust him.

"Who...are you...where...is this place..."

The "Princess"'s throat was burning, but she still asked the question.

Before he could finish his words, Ye Zuochen's face was covered.

"Well……"

Yatogami Tohka's whole body trembled violently, and her amethyst pupils suddenly enlarged, clearly reflecting the boy's eyes that were close to her.

Her thoughts completely stopped, as if time was being pulled by an invisible force. The "princess" could even feel the other person's nose pressing against the skin of her cheek.

He...he actually kissed herself?

Immediately afterwards, something extremely warm and sticky flowed along the lips and tongues between the two of them and passed through Ye Zuochen's throat.

It is not substantial, but more like a hot current filled with endless vitality, like the purest and most refined source of life.

It has an indescribable sweet and fishy smell, but is extremely hot!

The nectar of immortality is like a pearl string with self-awareness, sliding smoothly and hotly through the throat of the "princess", bringing a soul-shaking soothing feeling wherever it passes!

It went all the way down, accurately injecting into the deep of the horrific scorch mark where she was almost pierced by the cannon crown.

Om-!

The "Princess"'s body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.

The chest was burned and torn, and the pain was as if the flesh was being burned by a branding iron. It was like the scorched earth that had been dry for a long time had welcomed a warm rain of life. Countless light particles intertwined with platinum and light gold grew out from the inside.

The broken spiritual fibers began to comb themselves and regenerate in the light like living things.

The charred and necrotic skin and flesh fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fresh pink new granulations sprouted wildly.

Inside the violently aching chest cavity, the broken and twisted ribs made a slight "click" sound as they were reset, and the organs torn apart by the artillery fire gave off a heart-pounding and numb feeling of repair.

What kind of power is this?!

A strange boy, an inexplicable kiss, unbridled caressing, an incredible healing...

The severe pain from the serious injury dissipated quickly like the receding tide, and a torrent of immortal nectar swept over every limb and bone.

Two extremely contradictory feelings were tearing her consciousness and body apart.

Ice and fire roar and collide within the body!

My brain was completely turned into a boiling pot of paste by this incomprehensible experience, buzzing and leaving only a blank.

"Let go...let go! Believe it or not, I will...kill you!"

The princess came to her senses and glared at Ye Zuochen fiercely but weakly.

Ye Zuochen left Tianxiang's cheek.

"Tianxiang."

The voice was very soft, just two words.

This strange name is like a strange spell.

The "Princess" suddenly stiffened.

Ye Zuochen added: "This is your name."

Without waiting for her reaction, Ye Zuochen turned sideways to the direction of the wind and looked into the distance in the same direction, as if he was waiting for an important guest.

"Okay, Origami's almost here."

Origami?

That white devil burning with hatred?

She's here too? Will she come too?

The humiliation and confusion in the purple eyes were quickly replaced by rage.

The severe pain that had penetrated his chest from the terrifying artillery fire seemed to come back again, and his body almost instinctively tensed up for a moment.

"Well done!"

Tianxiang dragged her legs and moved little by little to a place not far from his side.

She wasn't too close, nor was she too far away.

Just standing side by side with him, looking into the distance.

hum-

Darkness has come.

The darkness, so thick that it could not be dissolved, covered the entire sky.

In this void adorned with pure darkness, a young girl floated quietly.

The spiritual attire was the pure color of night, as if it had condensed the boundless night into substance, wrapping around her petite body.

Tobiichi Origami lowered her head, her short white hair like a waterfall scattered in absolute stillness. She hugged her knees tightly, her body curled up, like a baby who had completely rejected the outside world.

Ignoring the constraints of gravity, it hovers in a fetal position, peaceful and silent.

Countless "feathers" that seemed to be made of dark metal surrounded her gently and eerily in the center.

"What's going on with this guy?"

Tianxiang's voice broke the dead silence on the rooftop. With obvious confusion and displeasure at being disturbed, her purple eyes were fixed on the floating black core.

Ye Zuochen's gaze remained fixed on her. "Actually, it's five years later. Five years ago, right around the time you were just now, Tobiichi Origami lost her parents. She believes it was the spirits that appeared at that time who killed them."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Tianxiang suddenly turned her head to look at him.

"It really has nothing to do with you."

Ye Zuochen's tone remained calm.

The moment he finished speaking, the metal feathers that originally surrounded Origami suddenly turned, and all the tips instantly locked onto the two people below.

Chichi, chichi, chichi——!

Dozens of pitch-black beams suddenly tore through the solidified air, shooting out from the tips of countless feathers and hitting the two people on the rooftop head-on!

Boom!

The entire rooftop where the beam landed shook violently, and the shock wave of the explosion shattered the edge of the platform, sending concrete blocks and metal fragments flying everywhere.

Tianxiang had already moved when the tip of the feather turned, and as Ye Zuochen spoke, her arm was already raised.

The deep purple spiritual power surged and gathered in front of him like a raging tide, and in an instant it condensed into a huge translucent shield, accurately blocking the trajectory of the black beam of light.

Keng!