"More than this, what I want to know more is, if there is really a path to the gods in front of you, will you choose to continue moving forward?" Merlin looked at Kazama Liuli with a half-smile.
"Of course, no one can resist such a powerful temptation." Kazama Liuli replied without hesitation.
"Even if it makes you give up everything?" A very standard smile appeared on Mei Lin's face, "Whether it is your family or your friends, they will become stepping stones on your way forward, and they will become your path to the gods. A sacrifice, do you accept this ending?"
Kazama Ruri did not directly answer Meilin's words, and he did not know the hidden meaning behind Meilin's words.
He just glanced at this flashy and gorgeous magician, and for some reason, he didn't want to answer this question.
This question was like a key to something unknown. As long as he answered this question, he would probably fall into the bottomless abyss. The magician's words kept echoing in his mind. He has some kind of bewitching ability, leading him to constantly want to speak.
It seems that as long as he answers this question, their dream wishes can be realized and the road to evolution can truly begin.
Fortunately, in the end, Feng Jian Liuli relied on her strong willpower to resist the temptation of the magician.
The magician is not the kind-hearted fairy godmother in fairy tales who can grant any wish. In his opinion, the magician is more like a devil who wanders around the world and confuses people.
What the magician said is probably true. As long as Kazama Ruri agrees, then the magician can help him evolve his bloodline and truly evolve into a pure-blooded dragon, but the price he needs to pay is very small. Maybe he couldn't imagine it.
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"They want to dig up the Divine Burial Hall? That's impossible...it's impossible for anyone to return there! That's the place sealed by Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi!" said the head of the Fengma family.
"What's the use of the seal? As long as the Divine Burial Hall still exists in the world, the seal will always be damaged and fall off one day. This day has already come." Masamune Tachibana whispered, "So it is not up to us to decide whether to go to war. Don't you know? By then the war was already on the verge of breaking out.”
"So Mr. Masamune, what is your method of eradicating the monsters forever?" asked the head of the Sakurai clan.
"Blow up the God's Burial Hall, along with the God's bones, cut off the road to hell, and destroy the hope of the Meng Ghosts! Then completely cleanse the power of the Meng Ghosts, the people who are attached to them, the gangs that are attached to them, and the gangs that are attached to them Enterprises, no one will be spared! Use this war to end everything!"
"Once the war starts... I'm afraid there will be rivers of blood." said the head of the Feng Mo family.
"There will always be blood of justice that has to be shed in this world." Mr. Masamune said, "However, although as the head of the family, I cannot push you to the battlefield with my own determination. I know that the road ahead will be difficult, and I have already died. ambition, but I don’t know how many people will agree with me and how many people will follow me. The future of the family should be decided by everyone in the family, so I called everyone here and asked everyone to tell me what they think in their hearts."
He clapped his hands, and the side door opened. Priests in white came in carrying two white screens and set them up behind Mr. Masamune. Under the screen were placed pen holders and brushes filled with ink. Mr. Masamune stood up and wrote on the left screen. The word "War" is written with vivid ink, and the graceful word "Forbearance" is written on the right screen. It is the calligraphy of the same person. The word "War" looks like swords intertwined with murderous intent, while the word "Forbearance" is smooth and unobtrusive. Every bit of sharpness has the style of a famous artist.
"If you think the family should fight the monsters to the death, please write the word '正' on the left screen. If you think the family should continue to be patient, please write '正' on the right screen." Mr. Masamune said.
, "As the head of the family, although I am determined to fight, I cannot intimidate everyone in the family, so I give up my share. I swear with the dignity of Tachibana Masamune, the head of the Tachibana family, that no matter what kind of remarks I make tonight, I will not be criticized.
Punishment, whether you support me or oppose me, I am sincerely grateful."
He pulled out a white cloth belt from his arms and covered his eyes, and sat between the two screens: "Please give me your judgment, dispel my evil thoughts of killing or help me fight!"
"Master, this method has never happened in the family. How dare the young descendants make judgments on this kind of matter? If the master is really determined to go to war with the monsters... we can only accompany you with our lives."
The head of the Feng Mo family sighed.
"Kotaro, you and I are both old people. This family is still a family of young people in the end. Why can't they decide the future? If this war really starts, I hope your blood and mine will be shed first, because we
I am too old and I should have lived enough." Mr. Masamune smiled, "If I can use my life to end the family curse, I will have no regrets."
The whole hall was silent, only the wind howling like ghosts, and the cherry blossoms falling outside the window made people feel that life is impermanent. No one stood up, even the heads of the family hesitated. It was difficult to write on any screen, as the pen seemed to be full of
of the young man's blood.
The dead silence lasted for five minutes. Suddenly, the head of the Inuyama family stood up and left his seat. He walked to the screen on the right and drew a pen. Then he threw the pen on the pen holder and turned away. He pushed away the entourage who rushed to hold an umbrella for him and rushed towards him.
Went in the wind and rain.
Some people's eyes are a little loose, and the attitude of the Inuyama family leader is also the attitude of many people. People always want to maintain peace when peace can be maintained, and after all, the Mongols are our compatriots. Although they rebelled against the family, they still
The blood of the eight Sheqi families.
More people got up and wrote on the screen, some wrote under the word "war", some wrote under the word "endurance", and more people chose the word "endure". Those who finished writing came to cover their faces.
He bowed deeply before Mr. Masamune, who had wide eyes, and then walked out of the main hall.
Except for the head of the Inuyama family, the other heads of the family have not expressed their opinions. They know that their opinions at this moment will affect the younger generations of the family. If you vote according to Western democracy, you should be anonymous, but in Japan, everyone who has the courage to make a decision should dare to vote for themselves.
inform others of your decision.
Minamoto looked at Tachibana Masamune sitting in the middle of the screen, and suddenly thought of Saigo Takamori, that man who died to protect the interests of the lower class samurai and the spirit of Bushido, so stubborn yet so lonely. In fact, when he led the samurai to raise the battle
When he raised the flag, Japan was no longer a country of samurai. A new class had emerged. Businessmen and politicians were leading the country's future. Although people admired his courage, they would only watch him die like a falling cherry.
"I'm sorry, childish." Tachibana Masamune said with a smile.
Yuan Zhisheng was stunned: "Why do you say that?"
"I once promised you that I would do my best to eliminate violence, but I decided to use violence to fight for a better future. Isn't it ridiculous? In order to avoid bloodshed in the future, more blood will be shed today. But giving up violence is not good for people like us.
It is really difficult for the mafia family, just like the undefeated sword master in his life, he has many disciples in his dojo, and no enemy dares to approach the gate. But once he decides to seal the sword and not kill, the disciples will disperse and the gate will be left in the cold.
Enemies that have not been seen for many years will come to visit one after another. Therefore, samurai who learn to kill swords will be warned by their teachers before holding the sword for the first time that if the hand holding the sword hilt is released, death will occur. "Tachibana Masamune
Say it softly.
"I know you have worked very hard, dad." Yuan Zhisheng used the private address, "But you are not someone who gives up easily."
"There is violence in human nature. Wherever there are people, there is violence. If you want to control violence, you need to master greater violence." Tachibana Masamune said slowly, "If you want to end violence... you must first become the biggest
of violence.”
Yuan Zhi was horrified and sat upright involuntarily.
His penis shrank slightly for a moment, and he only felt that Tachibana Masamune sitting in front of him was unfamiliar. At this moment, Tachibana Masamune's face seemed to overlap with the hideous and terrifying monster appearance before. It was obviously his incomparable appearance.
My dear father, the person I respect and admire the most, but I don’t know why, but I feel a wave of disgust at this time.
What happened to him?
He basically didn't speak in this meeting, but kept silent and listened to other people's discussions. Tachibana Masamune said that this family gathering would usher in a new era for the family, but Minamoto Chisheng felt that he could not bear its weight. Execute
The Bureau is the most formidable organization in the Japanese branch. It is called a killing organization by some people. In the eyes of the people below, Minamoto Chisei, the director of the Executive Bureau, should be the kind of iron-fisted figure with strong decisiveness. However,
In fact, Yuan Zhisheng is a person who is unwilling to make decisions.
He just wants to be a turtle on the beach, wandering around and spend his peaceful life. But there is no way, he is Amaterasu, no matter how hard he doesn't want to, he has to face those things.
But in the meeting just now, that voice seemed to be echoing in his ears, reminding him of something secret. There seemed to be strange hallucinations in his eyes.
Here, the shrine no longer seems to be as sacred and solemn as usual, but has turned into a hell-like place, with strange black shadows appearing one after another around it, each shadow competing for the strange golden eyes.
I could hear the sound of banging in my ears.
It stimulated every nerve in him, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart. Half of him was forced to accept this inexplicable sound and hallucination, while the other half was him who was very normal.
.
Yuan Zhisheng frowned as he felt a headache. The illusion in front of him overlapped with the face of his father in front of him.
Mr. Masamune, whom he respected, had turned into a ferocious and terrifying evil ghost, with his golden eyes staring at him like a ferocious beast.
Although Inuyama Masataka's voice spirit has the ability to cause hallucinations, it should not affect him as Amaterasu. After all, all negative influences will be burned by Amaterasu...
And it’s clear that Masataka Inuyama is dead...it shouldn’t have such an impact on him.
He looked at Tachibana Masamune's old face and straight waist, and remembered that this man had taught him how to fight with a knife many years ago. He was such a kind and respectable old man, but now he was using harsh methods to achieve his goals.
The purpose of attacking the ferocious ghosts is only for their future.
To cut off the curse they were born with, they had to make such a ruthless decision.
This is the day Masamune Tachibana has been waiting for, right? A sword that has been forged for decades, Minamoto Shisheng couldn't bear to find that he was so lonely when it was unsheathed, without a famous sword roaring with it.
Yuan Zhi stood up in a hurry, shook his head without leaving a trace, as if he wanted to dispel the terrifying hallucinations in his mind, then passed by Tachibana Masamune, picked up the pen soaked in thick ink and put it on the left
He drew a thick stroke on the screen! Then he dropped the pen and left without looking back, leaving the whole hall filled with faint exclamations.
The head of the Uesugi family also stood up in a hurry, but she was a little confused after standing up. Looking at Minamoto's leaving figure, she quickly picked up her phone and sent a message to her sister Mei Li. After getting a positive reply,
He happily drew a stroke on the screen, and then followed Yuan Zhisheng with her wooden clogs. When she stood up, she could see that she was an adult girl, with a slender body, but she gently pulled Yuan Zhisheng's sleeves.
The ground was swaying, and the girl, who looked like a coquettish girl, wanted her brother to play with her.
While the family heads were hesitant, both the Minamoto family and the Uesugi family announced their support for the Tachibana family. This would tip the balance between war and tolerance.
In the end, Minamoto Chisheng chose to side with Tachibana Masamune.
No matter what, he still had to support his father. He couldn't let such a little hallucination and those messy voices hinder his own judgment.
"Ah."
Fengjian Liuli snorted coldly.
His eyes couldn't help but flash with anger.
Merlin was not interested at all in the messy affairs of the little dragons. He lazily picked up the game controller in his hand and thought about whether he should continue playing a game with Eriki later.
Sure enough, his Eri is the cutest in the world. It is simply too aggrieved to stay in the smoky Sheqihachi family. No one there except Minamoto Chisao treats her sincerely and just treats her as a war machine.
That’s all.
Little did he know that she was also an innocent girl. All she really wanted was for someone to play with her.
Hmm... Thinking of this, I really hate Tachibana Masamune even more.
Merlin really wanted to throw a bolt of lightning and kill that old dog. Don't think that he didn't know what purpose that guy had.
...but then he is somewhat useful in the script and is an indispensable important actor, so he cannot be moved for the time being.