The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Among the hosts of the weapon of great crime in the past, Wu is undoubtedly the strongest, but at the same time, he is also the "weakest".

Inexhaustible spiritual power, endless abilities, and the bonus of up to six deadly sin weapons. This power is enough to create the world. In today's world, whether it is Gensokyo in the book , or the reality of Gensokyo, Takeshi is well-deserved the strongest.

But maybe it's because things must be turned against each other, and he is like this, but he has a fatal and ridiculous weakness.

That is, the human body.

Even though the strength of his body is high enough to be comparable to that of a giant monster, he is still essentially human.

It is undeniable that Takeya's strength is based on the spiritual power, abilities, and weapons of sin that he "captured". This also leads to it in disguise. Takeya does not need to pursue anything excessive in terms of the strength of his body. .

But this is also the biggest disadvantage.

From the beginning to the end, from Adam, Dragon God, and later Takeya, they never gave up their identity as humans, which triggered a series of embarrassing facts one after another.

For example, Wu Ye, who was once the Dragon God, had to pass on his power by dispersing it to ensure that his future self could return to the power he had at that time. After all, he was not an immortal.

However, these are just small details. What is really fatal is that Takeya's human body has long been unable to keep up with the power he possesses.

His weakness is too obvious. He can neither use tricks like the devil to divide the "weak", nor can he use the spirit separation technique to the extreme to create "insurance measures" like Yakumo Murasaki.

The most intuitive result of this is that when the heart, the greatest weakness of human beings, is destroyed, all the power Wu Ye holds will become rootless duckweed and sourceless water.

thump.

Wu Ye's swaying body finally fell down. He was kneeling on the ground with one knee, his chest was dyed red with terrifying blood, and the overflowing scarlet turned his face into a pale white.

Resilience has declined, or more accurately, it is disappearing.

With a slight breaking sound, the night vision goggles on his head fell to the ground. Wu Ye bit his soft gums and raised his head to look at the guy who had caused fatal injuries to him.

Remilia, no, it wasn’t her. Even if she was the one who made the final move, the one who caused all this was——

"Wu, Ye!"

Calling out the name that he had abandoned, or calling out the name of the prototype, Takeru let go of the hand on his heart, and a red fierce light appeared in his hand along with another Gungnir.

This move made several people around him take a breath of air.

Even if these people destroyed his heart and caused him fatal injuries, his brain was not damaged and he still had the ability to think. It would not be difficult for him to bury them all with him before he died.

The blue curse faded away, leaving only the unfathomable dark eyes, reflecting the appearance of the prototype Wu Ye as if facing a powerful enemy. Suddenly, two figures flashed forward.

Monsters and witches, they were so scarred that they might not even be able to fire a barrage, but even so, they still stood in front of that guy without hesitation.

"Reimu. Purple."

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That meaningful call sounded like concern for a friend and resentment filled with hatred. What's more, the indistinguishable difference between Takeya and the prototype made both of them feel even more complicated.

No one on either side spoke, and the two sides were just in a stalemate. Takeru had a final crazy plan, and everyone in Gensokyo no longer had the strength to stop him.

Even Remilia didn't have the strength to launch a second attack after throwing the last shot.

The bloodthirsty spear failed to trigger, and Wu just quietly watched everyone in front of him as his life passed by.

"Cough, cough, cough."

A sudden cough broke the eerie silence. The girl who climbed up from the ground with her sword in hand - Qingming stabilized her figure and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She dragged her sword and walked towards Takeya step by step. Come.

"Ah"

He didn't know why he was laughing. Looking at Qingming, Wuye's expression calmed down unconsciously, and he lowered his eyes. The long sword of lust once again showed its entity, and the dim red light was nourished by the blood, like the sunrise. Like a morning face, it blooms dazzlingly.

clang! !

The ignited red light disappeared again in an instant. Seimei knocked away the sinful weapon of lust with a sword, and the long black sword was firmly placed on Takeya's neck.

"I see."

A flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and Wu Ye suddenly smiled and said: "If the first time was accidental, then the second time is inevitable. No, Qingming, you don't have a soul, right?"

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The weapon of mortal sin can affect all living beings, except one, which is a soulless existence.

Just like Takeya couldn't use the weapon of sin against Yakumo Murasaki who separated his body and soul, Seimei in front of him also had the same existence.

"The ultimate in the art of dividing spirits is to separate the body and soul until they form two completely independent individuals."

Seimei's bangs covered her eyes, making her expression unclear. Only the indifferent voice drifted slowly in the air: ""The Origin of Gensokyo". The 'Seimei' who met you in that world is My spirit, my real name, is Qishi."

".Yeah."

After getting the answer, Wu finally closed his eyes. Although the split spirit is the product of soul division, as the split spirit disappears, what the main body gets is just a cold memory.

In other words, Seimei in front of me, no, she should be called Nanami, she is just a reader like those who wrote "The Origin of Gensokyo" and created his world.

This person is not her.

Moreover, from just now, the connection between himself and the greedy weapon of sin seemed to be disconnected. At that time, what was destroyed by Qishi was indeed the protection of the weapon of sin.

As the first weapon of great sin represented by Takeya himself, the direct result of the Greedy Fire being stripped away by Nanami is that there is no longer any power to protect him. This is the most critical factor for Remilia to defeat him with one shot. .

Hidden identity, defense-breaking sword skills - in other words, is this guy the last ace in the world?

No, it’s meaningless to worry about these things now. Yes, it’s meaningless.

"In the end, I still couldn't do anything." He raised his head and looked at the black mist that still hadn't dispersed in the sky. Takeru murmured to himself in a voice that was gradually losing its warmth: "However, the weapon of great sin can make The future continues."

"stop."

Qishi's body was trembling, and there was an urge to sigh, and there was a deep struggle. The sword in her hand also hovered hesitantly in mid-air, and the sound coming from her throat seemed to be plucking rusty strings: " Stop it now."

The unfocused pupils just stared at Takeya mechanically. Nanami held the dark sword high, and the tears seeping out of the corners of her eyes were the cries of another soul that had long since disappeared.

"Even if you continue, you won't be able to succeed again. It was that guy who deceived you in the first place. Even if you collect all the weapons of sin, you can't save your world." This is Qi Shi's advice.

"How will you know if you don't try? Besides, I have nothing to lose." This was Takeya's answer.

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This time, Qishi didn't say anything more, but responded with actions. The sword in his hand fell mercilessly, but the expected scene of blood splattering did not appear.

The pitch-black sword was swallowed up by the sudden crack in the deep gap, and the slash disappeared without a trace.

"Zap. Zi, is that you?" The first time he saw the gap, Reimu turned his head and looked at Zi next to him in disbelief.

"No, it's not us." Zi also felt strange. There was no doubt that it was "her own gap" that saved Takeya, but no matter from a practical or psychological perspective, it was absolutely impossible for her to save him. Who is it?

clatter.

The figure that passed through the gap slowly fell down. The little black leather boots stepped on the lifeless ground. The blond girl took off the bowler hat on her head. The face that was exactly the same as Zi made everyone surprised.

Looking at the familiar back, Wu Ye was silent for a moment. He swallowed the word Mei Li from his mouth. Even if the sin he committed was irreversible, he still wanted to call her by that name.

"purple"