The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Seeing Reimu being completely overwhelmed by the overwhelming barrage, Yuuko couldn't help but feel a bit unreal and strange in her heart.

Hakurei Miko was defeated by her own moves. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Although in terms of results, Hakurei Miko has always maintained an undefeated record in Gensokyo, but in terms of process, Reimu has been defeated a lot of times.

But this was the first time that he was killed by his own moves like looking in a mirror.

"Who exactly are you?"

No one in his memory has ever had such a weird ability. In fact, Yuko couldn't tell what Takeya's ability was. After all, until now, all he had used was "other people's power."

"It's almost like a dream."

After unexpectedly defeating Reimu, Takeru looked at his hands and fell into a brief trance. Yuuko's words seemed to light up a bright light, allowing him to see clearly himself in the whirlpool.

"Those memories, those powers, every time I use their abilities, it's like experiencing someone else's life over and over again. It's such a wonderful feeling. I can't tell which ones belong to others and which ones belong to me."

Multiple abilities, multiple memories, multiple personalities and desires exploded in Wuye's head like an erupting volcano, burning all the so-called reason to the ground.

Let everything go back to the original question - who am I?

Wu Ye? Dragon God? Adam?

not understand.

The balance of measuring a person's existence has been completely distorted by the weapon of sin, leaving only the mirror of memories scattered like fragments on the ground, reflecting a life that does not belong to him.

Wu Ye finally knew why the Adam he saw looked like that.

After his body was merged with multiple personalities, his broken body and even his soul were riddled with holes. All he could possess and retain seemed to be his only wish.

The same goes for myself.

Because of Jing's educational philosophy, Takeru couldn't grow into a heroic being. He was ultimately a selfish guy.

The seeds Luo Tianshu planted in his heart finally blossomed into poisonous flowers under the nourishment of malice.

If you want one person to be happy, you have to sacrifice the remaining ninety-nine people.

If his world is to be saved, other people's worlds must be sacrificed.

The world has never been fair. Although these people and their world are enviable and beautiful, and enviable and happy, they must destroy it.

It's only strange that he was born in a miserable world, a bad boy.

so--

"Please don't blame me. If you want to hate me, feel free to hate me. Miss Yuko, I already have no choice. No, no, please hate me seriously, because I make my decision based on my own will." To destroy your happiness, this time, I made my own decision."

After Takeya finished speaking, the Saigyou Yao was like a beast that had escaped from its cage, and the branches it threw out were like tentacles, attacking Yuko from all directions.

"Well--"

Reflecting the blooming Saigyou Demon's pupils suddenly shrank, Yuko pulled away and quickly retreated, but the Saigyou Demon was still chasing after it. It grew up with the entire underworld as its soil, and no one could escape from its overwhelming offensive. .

Seeing that she was about to be overtaken, Yuko made an immediate decision, focusing on herself and releasing her power to the greatest extent.

"Anti-soul butterfly·Hachisaki!"

Although the ability to control death is powerful, it is extremely difficult to control. Yasaki's strength is even more than Yuuko's limit. But fortunately, the underworld is now almost occupied by the Saigyou Demon, and she does not have to worry about the overflow of power causing accidental casualties. .

The anti-soul butterfly, which originally meant resurrection from the dead, turned into a nightmare of death under the influence of Yuko's own abilities.

The branch of the Xi Xing Demon that pounced on like a hungry beast withered and turned into dust in just a few breaths. Seeing this, Wu Ye's face did not change, and he held up the blood-colored wine glass with his empty hands.

The full malice flowed down the wall of the cup and seeped into the soil. The ground beneath his feet seemed to turn into an ink-colored ocean. Gurgling, something seemed to be born in the dark whirlpool.

Yuko had a bad premonition, and there was a mournful roar in her ears. The monsters with red pupils and one eye were pouring out from the dark sea with sin all over them.

"Undead? No, that's a resentful spirit?!"

Yuko was shocked when he saw the true form of the dark monster. The ability to control death was very domineering, but it did not work against one type of enemy, and that was the dead.

They had already been burdened with the name of death, and were not afraid of Youyouzi's anti-soul butterflies, rushing towards her like a tide.

In an instant, the world was engulfed in inky blackness and terrifying red eyes. Youzi gritted her teeth and wanted to retreat, but found that the surroundings were already crowded with these monsters. Although the underworld was huge, she had no way to retreat. .

Stupid! !

At that dark moment when darkness covered the sky and the sun, a sword light shot up into the sky and cut through the malice that shrouded you like a curtain. Although the little face still showed immaturity and tenderness, But the two swords in her hands made a firm sound.

"Youmu!" Yuuko shouted the name of her master overjoyed.

"Yuko-sama, let me protect you!" Facing the mountain-sea-like army of resentful spirits, Youmu's eyes were filled with perseverance, showing no fear of shrinking.

Yuko looked at Youmu's back with relief, regained her composure, and joined the battle again.

Seeing Youmu's appearance, Takeya narrowed his eyes slightly. When it comes to combat power, Youmu is only average, but in this case, there is no more troublesome existence than her.

When other people in Gensokyo talk about Youmu, they often think of her powerful swordsmanship that she learned as the successor of Soul Swordsmanship.

But Takeya is not like that. He has a closer connection with the soul family, but he knows that Youmu's strength lies not in swordsmanship, but in the sword.

Lou Guan Sword and Bai Lou Sword, one long and one short sword, all have one thing in common, that is, they are extremely targeted in attacking "spirits".

Yuko can manipulate death to disperse all the living, and Youmu serves as Yuko's shield to defend her against all the attacks of the dead. This pair of master-servant cooperation may not be the strongest in Gensokyo, but it is the most balanced.

The demon on the west side was suppressed by Yuko, and the resentful spirit was killed by Youmu. On the other side of the Netherworld barrier, people who noticed the abnormality in the underworld quickly gathered over.

Wu Ye even felt many powerful presences in it.

He knew that it was Yakumo Murasaki's handiwork.

As a gap monster, it is obviously unrealistic for Wu Ye to use the gap to restrain her. The appearance of those powerful beings shows that Yakumo Zi has escaped the trap he set.

As for why she didn't appear in front of him, I'm afraid her method of playing games made her have some scruples.

Wu Ye turned around and looked at them who had passed through the Netherworld barrier and came here. Among them, there was one guy who made him a little stunned.

"Really? This guy actually looks so much like me?!"

There was no calmness in his yelling, and he defended as childishly as a child. It only took one shot to send him to hell and be reincarnated. The first time he saw him, Takeya knew that this was completely the same as him. A different guy.

That may be what "Takeya Kousaka" was originally supposed to be like.

Takeya wanted to take off his night vision goggles and face "himself", but was stopped by the scene in front of him.

Reimu, who was in embarrassment, and Marisa, who was carefree, stood in front of the "Takeya" on the left and right to guard themselves. The unfamiliar hostility was like an invisible chasm between them.

It was obviously not his own, but Wu Ye still felt empty in his heart, and the corners of his eyes could not help but feel a little funny sourness.

"Really, you are so lucky that it makes people jealous, you guy."