Yae Sakura's experience was displayed in front of everyone present in the form of a projection. He Wu, He Yuner, Karen Kaslana, and even the lonely king lowered their heads, as if they didn't want to care whether these villagers lived or died.
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"It's pitiful, it's really pitiful." He Wu's slow voice came from the jade pendant around He Yun'er's waist. Having watched the joys and sorrows of the world, and feeling the seven emotions and six desires in the world, He Wu might have been used to it long ago.
"Lord God, what should we do?" He Yun'er gently placed his hand on the hilt of the sword, looking at the gradually blackening Yae Sakura, his eyes narrowed slightly, and streams of cyan light swirled in the palm of his hand.
As soon as He Wu gave the order, He Yun'er immediately swung his sword and killed the poor man who was about to become the Herrscher.
"Whoever caused the trouble will bear it. King Gu, He Yun'er, don't move for now. Some people are not worthy of our rescue. At least, they should die." He Wu's tone was still so casual, but in his casual tone, for a while,
A chilling momentum spurted out.
He Yuner knew that He Wu was angry.
Gently put down the hand on the hilt of the sword. In fact, according to He Yun'er's wishes, she didn't want to care about the life and death of these villagers, even if there were innocent newborns, even if this pink-haired "hersher" wanted to
The whole village was wiped out, so what?
What's the deal with their group?
This is not cold-blooded. Those who have never suffered from them but blindly persuade others to do good deeds should really be struck down by thunder.
If you haven't suffered from others, don't try to persuade them to be kind.
This is what He Wu came to realize after struggling in this world. In the past, He Wu was also a passionate young man who could not stand the sight of blood. However, war is a stern teacher, which pushed He Wu step by step.
Growing up, from a slightly middle-aged boy who spoke righteously but never spoke righteously, he grew into a man with a clear distinction between love and hate.
Maybe the change is not big, or maybe the change is big. Perhaps only He Wu himself knows what the change is.
"Yae Sakura? Yae Sakura!" Kallen Kaslana looked at the gradually darkening Yae Sakura and stretched out her hand to stop her.
but!
It would be childish for her alone to interrupt a Herrscher who had been trapped for fifty thousand years. In other words, the Herrscher of Corrosion had more lives on her hands than the white hairs on her head.
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"Father! Rin!" Now, Yae Sakura is still in the illusion drawn by the Herrscher of Corrosion based on hatred.
The man's figure led a little girl and walked toward the place where the light came from. The dazzling white light left two extremely long shadows. He walked toward the door step by step without looking back.
Yae Sakura weakly raised her hands and knelt on the ground, watching the two people leave and drift away with desperate eyes.
Finally, the two figures walked to the end, stood at the source of the light, seemed to turn around and glanced, but seemed to have done nothing, and flew out with long strides.
Buzz.
The white light went out, and as the two figures left, the place completely lost its light source and became completely black. Yae Sakura was left alone, kneeling on the ground with fear on her face and tears in her eyes. Finally.
The despair in his eyes turned into death in his heart.
The death of his father, the death of his mother, and the death of Rin were all caused by these villagers. Yae Sakura has bought the seeds of revenge in her heart since she was a child. It's time for it to take root and sprout!
"Their stupidity is what will kill your family, now!"
"Those murderers are really staying happily in their comfortable homes, enjoying the warmth of their families."
"And you? But you are in an empty house, looking at those who killed your whole family with pitiful eyes and envious eyes."
"When something goes wrong, they will still abandon you just like they abandoned your whole family."
"you?"
"Don't you hate it?" The voice of the Herrscher of Corrosion sounded in Yae Sakura's ears like the whisper of an abyss demon.
"I..." Yae Sakura weakly raised her head and looked at the little girl floating in the air. The girl was a bit strange, and the most strange thing was the pair of fox ears on her head.
"Do you still remember how your mother died? Rin's heart was still beating in front of that superior god, and her father was dying, with an expression of reluctance on his face. Have you forgotten!" Facing the Herrscher of Corrosion's questioning, Yae Sakura opened her mouth.
, but I didn’t know how to say it. The words that had reached my throat were swallowed hard again.
The whispers of the devil continued. Yae Sakura held her head and was still struggling. As time went by, Yae Sakura's struggle became smaller and smaller.
Until the end, Yae Sakura no longer struggled, and the hatred in her heart was like a big tree in the sky, firmly rooted. Her bright eyes turned into a dead black.
A pair of fox ears stood up on his head, the Herrscher of Corrosion smiled, and the hatred that spanned 50,000 years bloomed again.
Fifty thousand years ago, humans took away her life. Fifty thousand years later, she will cut off the roots of humanity. This world does not need humans!
"Father, mother, Rin and Aying are going to avenge you. The blood debt must be paid with blood."
Kill them all, kill all the people in this Yae Village, those people are murderers, murderers. Burn down the Tower of Babel. Since God is omnipotent, let’s see if that high God can save himself!
The whisper echoed in Yae Sakura's ears.
"Death! Everyone must die!" Yae Sakura made a voice, her voice was hoarse, like a demon trapped in the abyss for many years, she was freed from her restraints, picked up the abandoned sword, and opened her eyes in the dark.
With hatred, I woke up in this poor world.
This time, she is no longer the gentle Miss Yae, but an avenger, with infinite hatred, bloodbath the world.
At this moment, you can call her Yae Sakura, or you can call her Herrscher of Corrosion. The two blood feuds are wrapped together, and a terrifying murderous intention bursts out from the Yae Shrine.
Yae Sakura is like an evil ghost crawling out of the abyss, she is here to take revenge!
"If no one is left alive, they will all die!" A hoarse voice, a voice without any human emotion, echoed in the empty courtyard of Yae Shrine.
"Little Yoona, take Kallen Kaslana away. We will watch the show and wait until Yae Sakura vents her anger and takes revenge before sealing it." He Wu said lightly. Regarding the villagers at the foot of the mountain, He Wu said
,hehe.
They deserve it.
He Wu is not the Holy Mother, and he is not qualified to persuade Yae Sakura to let go of her hatred. When He Wu could watch the human beings of that era 50,000 years ago disappear, he could naturally watch the death of this villager who should have died.
What does their life and death have to do with me?
He Yun'er didn't have the slightest objection. There was no need to have any objections to the sword, as long as it treated the master well.
Pulling up Karen Kaslana next to her, she took the lonely king away at an extremely fast speed.