The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

The purple eyes reflected the figure who thought about it day and night. No words seemed to be able to express the emotion in her heart at this moment. Thousands of words could only be condensed into a gentle complaint:

".Too slow, idiot."

Greedy flames wrapped around Wu Ye's body like armor, and his eyes were dyed with the same color. The Gangnir in his hand trembled happily, seeming to convey the owner's voice.

Looking back at the people behind him, Wu Ye raised the smile he remembered and said, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

It seemed like something had changed, and something seemed like it was still the same, but no matter what, they all knew that he was still him.

"Okay, it's time to settle the accounts between us, right?"

The emotion of meeting again after a long separation can be left to be vented later. What Wu Ya has to do now is to sort out the troubles in front of him.

He pointed the gun in his hand at Luo Tianshu, but his eyes fell on the wound on the opponent's abdomen. The black particles seeping out of it were so weird that one couldn't help but feel wary.

"Hey, it's just." He sneered, and the two words "fake" in Luo Tianshu were not uttered after all. For Wu Ye now, these two words have no meaning at all.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then stood up with the help of Dantelian. Seeing the black particles seeping out from the boy becoming denser, she frowned slightly: "Hey, your body."

"I know," Luo Tianshu breathed out a long breath, simply released the hand covering his abdomen, and let the black particles flow out of his body: "Forget it. Now that I don't need this body anymore, I want to change back to the way I was before.”

"wait"

Before Danterian could finish her words, Luo Tianshu's body seemed to be decomposed by those black particles, and was easily carried away by a gust of wind, replaced by golden light that gradually emerged in the twisted space.

Surrounded by hand mirrors connected on four sides, the mirror focused the light on one point and slowly condensed it into the shape of a human.

Yakumo Purple's eyes dimmed slightly, and what appeared in that golden light was the appearance of Luo Tianshu in the real world that she had seen before.

Although she had the figure of a child, she exuded a sense of oppression that was several times stronger than before. The malice rushing towards her face made her unable to even muster the will to resist.

Wu Ye watched quietly as Luo Tianshu changed from a boy to a child. This was also the look he saw when he saw him for the first time. It seemed that this was his original appearance.

The murderous intention in his heart did not subside, and the second shot of the divine spear moved according to his will, piercing the atmosphere and hitting Luo Tianshu at a speed that could not be observed by the naked eye.

Boom!

The huge red and white yin-yang jade hit the track where the magic gun was flying, and the person who arrived at the critical moment was none other than the shrine maiden Jing in the real world.

At this moment, her face no longer looked as relaxed as when she faced Reimu and Yakumo Murasaki. Instead, she was full of energy to face Takeya here.

As someone from Luo Tianshu's side, she knows better than anyone else what a terrifying threat Wu Ye currently poses.

"Thank you, teacher."

Behind the red and white yin-yang jade, Luo Tianshu had already completed his preparations. He got two books from Danterian.

One is the "Black Book" wrapped in a pitch-black cover, with no title visible. The other is presented in the form of a scroll, with the words "The Origin of Gensokyo" written on the cover.

Wu didn't understand what Luo Tianshu wanted to do. Even until now, he couldn't understand what kind of existence the other party was based on this world. He could understand that he just couldn't let go of any opportunity.

"call"

With a gentle breath, Takeru summoned the strong wind of the Tengu, blowing the sand and gravel on the ground into the sky, surrounding Miko Jing, Luo Tianshu and Danterian.

Flames and thunder and lightning intertwined in the wall of the storm. The witch Jing looked around, and when she was about to find a breakthrough, her expression suddenly changed.

"Be careful! His target is you!"

Almost instantly, the witch Jing pulled away and wanted to return to Luo Tianshu, but was blocked by the greedy fire that arrived before her.

Wu Ye himself passed directly through the gap and appeared in front of Luo Tianshu. Ganggnir responded, but was blocked by a dark shield.

"Shield?"

Takeya was stunned. As an essential weapon, Gangnir's abilities at the causal level were terrifying. In the original myth, there should not be the possibility of being "blocked".

This time he was confident that he could unleash the full power of this magic gun, but why looked at the mocking smile on Luo Tianshu's lips, Wu Ye was suddenly startled, could it be that this guy -!

"Have you finally realized it? Although it carries the legend of 'Gangnir', in the end it is just a fake created by me. It is amazing that it can be used by you to this extent."

Luo Tianshu released the "Black Book" that had turned into a shield from his hand, letting it be pierced bit by bit by Gangnir's sharp edge, and threw another book into the sky.

The scroll-like "The Origin of Gensokyo" was unfolded in the air, but there was no trace of text carving inside. The moment it was exposed to the world, a wonderful connection was created between it and the world.

"This is your world."

As Luo Tianshu said, the connection shown by this book, or the concept of it staying in this space seems to be like this.

As soon as the words fell, a golden light flashed from the void, turning into a sharp arrow and flying towards the "The Origin of Gensokyo" unfolding in the air.

No matter how broad the world is, no matter how complicated the settings are, the essence of this world is ultimately a "magic book" constructed by Luo Tianshu with Danterian's power.

Everything about it is closely related to this little "scroll".

Indeed, the descendants of Levinanta are extremely troublesome existences in various senses, but just as all gods must have their own myths and believers to gain great power, the awakened who have lost their foundation, even if they have The power and threat of the weapon of mortal sin will also be greatly reduced.

Like the real world protected by Luo Tianshu, the world under their feet, the world extending from Gensokyo as the center, is the root of Takeya Kosaka's existence.

Once it is destroyed, all the abilities that Takeya possessed, including the sharp gun and the gap, will disappear together, and even the concept of existing in the world as a "person" will be erased.

All that will be left is the will of a greedy and sinful weapon named "Takeya Kosaka".

At that time, it will be much easier to find a way to deal with him. Although Luo Tianshu feels very helpless to personally destroy this world that has cost so much effort, compared to the value of the target, this price is not worth at all carry!

"Disappear!"

The golden arrow hit the body of "Gensokyo Origin", and the whole world seemed to tremble like a mournful cry, but that was only for a short moment.

Click.

With a crisp sound, the golden arrow broke easily, and the cherry-colored petals seemed to descend from another world, floating down slowly and abruptly in the battlefield of flying sand and rocks.

"How dare you dare to Danterian, the lingering ghost!" Luo Tianshu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly called the name of the Black Book Girl behind him.

"I know!"

Danterian hugged Luo Tianshu's body, and the two of them fell into the door of the book opened under their feet in a way of falling, almost leaving this world in a way of escaping.

Takeru, on the other hand, stayed in place quietly, still letting those cherry blossoms rewrite the world he saw in front of him into another appearance.

On the baseball field under the setting sun, the baseball that represents a certain self who has been swinging hard is still lying far away on the lawn of the outfield. In the auditorium with only one person, the girl with cherry hair has been waiting for a long time. .