1216 The Voice of Death Shows Consciousness, Demons Are Born Under the Scarlet Moon
ps: Listening to Yuyuko’s Death Music and Fran’s Under the Scarlet Moon, these two chapters are really exciting!! I also recommend listening to these two songs while reading this chapter, because some of the lyrics have been intercepted
, it should be very touching.
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"Wait! What did you mean by erasing everything in the past? Will we die if we fail?" As soon as Yaoyao finished speaking, someone asked loudly.
Yaoyao shook his head, "No, even if you fail the trial, you will not die, nor will you suffer any harm, but I will erase your past memories and weave a new identity for you.
Then live in a new world. From now on... you will be completely insulated from the people and things in the past. Even if you meet, you will not know each other. Even if you know each other, you will not know each other. Even if you know each other, there will be no intersection. Even if there is intersection, it will only be
That moment of unexpected encounter, when I turned around, I would never think of it again."
"No! This is unfair!" After hearing these words, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and Marisa stood up suddenly, facing the huge pressure of the barrier, and glared at the demon with a stubborn grin.
Smiling, he said loudly, "You can't decide my life. My life can only be decided by myself!"
"Yes! No one can decide our lives!" Then, Meihong also stood up.
Youmeng slowly stood up with his sword in hand, gritted his teeth and said: "You want me to forget the past...how is such a thing possible!"
"My life is something that only belongs to me!" Alice stood up and stared at Yaoyao.
"Even if I die, I don't want to forget it!"
"Let me start a life that no one will remember...I won't accept this kind of thing!"
"..." Immediately afterwards, whether they were in a state of rage or in a deep sleep, they all seemed to have been greatly stimulated. They stood up one by one, stared at Yaoyao and made strong protests.
Although Tohsaka Rin and others were a little dissatisfied with Yaoyao's actions, what shocked them more at the moment was the actions of Marisa and others... You must know that in order to restrain their possible rampage, they set up
The barrier under them is very strong. It is definitely not something that can be broken by one person. But now, whether they are weak or powerful, they all seem to have ignored their barrier and stood up one after another.
.
What's going on?
Is it the power of sin? Or...
The resistance of everyone did not anger Yaoyao, but made her smile, but then she said seriously: "You are right, no matter how powerful a person is. Even if he can dominate other people's lives, he cannot decide others.
life, so I have prepared this trial for you... It is for you and for myself."
"Don't want to forget the past? Are you full of nostalgia for this life of tears and joy? And those people who don't want to forget it no matter what? If you really have this awareness, then go and cut off that sinful karma!
If you can't even do this, you won't be able to face the catastrophe in the future. You might as well let me end your current life here and live a new life that is carefree and without any danger!"
"You... dare to accept this trial? Do you dare to cut off the sinful karma in your heart?"
"Just what I wanted!" Everyone shouted in unison without any hesitation.
Then, just as the words fell, everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, and they closed their eyes subconsciously. Then when they opened their eyes again, they found that they were no longer in the same place before, and there were only people around them.
No one but myself.
"This is here?" Youmu stood on a stone step, looking at the familiar environment in front of her. She was surprised. Then, she climbed up the long steps step by step. When she finished the last step,
After standing on the platform, I was shocked to find that the Westward Demon that could not bloom was now blooming with the most beautiful cherry blossoms in the world.
"What's going on?" Youmu stared at everything in front of him in stunned silence. The Westward Demon actually blossomed. Is this an illusion? Is this the crime he has to face?
"The lights disappeared silently and sank into the bottom of the dark night. There, there was a cherry blossom in full bloom in the underworld, reflecting countless deaths, dyed with pale color, falling to the ground and turning into ink... The Westward Demon is also here tonight
Let it bloom wildly under the purple moon."
Just when Youmu was confused about the environment in front of her, an elegant, magnetic, and familiar voice suddenly sounded in the air.
Youmu was instinctively startled, and reflexively looked towards the sound. She saw a huge screen fan blooming in front of the Saigyou Demon, and right in front of the screen fan stood a girl wearing a kimono.
Her hands were slightly open to both sides, and her feet stood side by side. With the dancing cherry blossoms and the breeze blowing, her whole body looked like a dream, beautiful and unreal.
Saikyoji Yuyuko!
"Yuyuko is here! This..." Youmeng was suddenly shocked and almost speechless. First, the Westward Demon bloomed, and now Yuyuko, who could not appear here, appeared. Although he knew that this must be an illusion,
But... even if it was a hallucination, it was a little too real. She had a vague premonition in her heart.
"Lord Youyuko, why are you here?"
Yuyuko looked at Youmeng below, as if announcing something, and said in a deep voice: "The timbre of memory moves with the wind, flying in the air, dancing freely without the damage of heavy rain, praising the short life. Longing and
Yearnings conflict with each other, and the cruel world is about to come equally. Those who have passed away, now have no other way but life. You will also be reincarnated, and then wither... Death plays the sound of mercy, and the exquisite body ends."
The endless cherry blossoms fell in Yuyuko's words, sweeping towards Youmu, and at the same time, there was the soft, cruel and desperate tone, which seemed to bring the breath of death.
At this moment, Youmu could hardly believe it. Looking at the countless beautiful cherry blossoms and musical notes visible to the naked eye, she knew better than anyone else what these things represented, but she didn't understand better than anyone else why it had become
so?
Now she finally knew what the bad premonition was just now... But!
Do you dare to cut off the sinful karma in your heart?
"Why? Why? Why?!" Thinking of what Yaoyao said before, Youmen cried in despair, "Why is Yuyuko-sama my sin? Why do I want to protect Yuyuko-sama?"
Will this feeling become sinful karma? Who can tell me! Why? This is too much, this is too much... How can I cut off such sinful karma!!!"
Youmu was holding a double-story sword. But her trembling and desperate heart made it impossible for her to cut out the sword blade, because this crime had completely negated everything she had!
"This is really... too much..."
Looking at the beautiful but deadly cherry blossoms, Youmu could only cry out helplessly.
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At the same time, in another fantasy, Fran stood alone in a dark and closed basement, shivering. It was clear that she could not see anything, there was nothing, but the endless fear was eroding bit by bit.
Touching her heart. She seemed to be able to hear...
“Give me my life…Give me my life…Give me my life…Give me my life…”
"Why do you want to kill me? We are friends, right? Why do you want to kill me?"
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts..."
"It was you! It was you who killed me...it was you who killed me..."
These sounds converged into a sin that filled Fran's heart, making her frightened and overwhelmed. She instinctively squatted on the ground holding her head, pressing her arms to her ears to prevent the sound from entering, "Stop talking.
Don't say it anymore...please, don't say it anymore!"
However, no matter how much Fran didn't want to hear it, no matter how much she begged, those sounds still penetrated into her ears all-pervasively, torturing her heart. She could even feel that countless hands were tearing her body apart.
, just like when I tore those human bodies apart...it will be broken, it will be broken!
"No! No! No! No... Fran is so scary... Come and save me... Sister... Sakuya... Pachi... Meiling... Everyone is good, come and save me!
"
Fran held her head and screamed helplessly, but as she screamed, not only did no one come to save her, but more voices came to her ears, and more hands were tearing at her body.
Gradually, Fran fell into despair, and her heart gradually began to collapse...
In addition to Youmu and Fran, there are many more people trapped in similar illusions. Although the sins in each illusion are different, they all make people despair and helpless.
It also makes people dare not face it. No matter how strong they are, no matter how smart they are, they all appear so weak in the face of this crime, and their hearts are being eroded bit by bit, even if they have the intention.
Trying to resist is just a futile struggle.
Why don't you understand that this sinful karma cannot be cut off?
Why don't you understand that this sinful karma is the reality hidden in your hearts?
Why don't you understand that this sinful karma is yourselves?
Why don’t you understand that no one living in this world is sinless?!
There was a voice shouting loudly, but no one heard it. Everyone was still entangled and eroded by the sin, sinking into despair bit by bit...
Youmu doesn't want to fight Yuyuko, but at the same time she doesn't want to fail in this trial, because then she will forget everything in the past, all the pain and joy, as well as the most important person to her, and even
The meaning of my existence... I don’t want to forget it, not even under any circumstances!
Therefore, she could only try her best to avoid Yuyuko's attack, but Yuyuko in the illusion was no weaker than her real body. There was a huge strength gap between the two sides, and Youmu had no intention of attacking at all.
How could he survive Yuyouzi's attack? His whole body was covered in bruises in a matter of seconds.
The reason why she didn't die was just because she was strong enough, but that's all.
Do we really want to point the blade at Lord Yuyuko?
Youmu asked herself, although the Yuyuko who appeared in front of her was just a phantom, her desire to protect Yuyuko turned out to be her sin, which she couldn't accept... If she swung the sharp blade at Yuyuko, what would happen to her?
Doesn’t it mean that even he admits it?
However, if you don't fight, you will fail. Then your memory will be erased, and not only will you no longer be able to protect it, you will even forget everything.
No! This is also not allowed!
"So...what should we do?!!"
Youmu roared in despair. Finally, as her heart gradually began to collapse, she finally raised the double-story sword and slashed at the person in front... In order not to forget, in order to be able to stay by Yuyuko-sama's side to protect her forever, she must
Kill her now?
Is this really okay? Is this really okay?
Youmeng didn't know, but she had no choice.
"Struggled in despair. Despaired in struggle. Even so, people still live in an ugly way. For this, I think it is so beautiful..." At the same time, Yuyouzi also floated down, carrying a few...
The endless dead butterflies seemed to be dying together with Youmu, with a sad yet relieved smile on their faces.
Why? Why do you show that expression?
At this moment, Youmu's heart was as sharp as a knife, and she began to think about what the meaning of her life was? Wasn't it to protect Yuyuko? But now...why would she point the blade at Yuyuko?
"Ah, so that's it!"
Suddenly, Youmu seemed to understand something, and he suddenly stopped rushing forward, stopped halfway, and then faced Yuyuko calmly, without any fear or panic, as he came with the dead butterfly.
Shouting loudly: "I don't care what sin is or what darkness is! But I know what the meaning of my life is! If I want to protect Yuyuko-sama's feelings, no matter how insulted or trampled I will not let me
Shaken, if this is my sinful karma, then... let me carry this sinful karma and sink to the deepest part of hell!"
Whoosh!
In an instant, Youmu drew the sword and returned it to its sheath. Her petite body burst out with fearless courage, and she stood majestically, facing Yuyuko's death butterfly.
"If I die because of this crime, I will never regret it!" The next moment, Youmeng had closed his eyes.
However, a moment later, the awaited attack did not come. Instead, he was embraced by a warmth. Youmu subconsciously opened his eyes and found that Yuyuko was gently stroking his face.
"Lord Yuyuko..." Youmeng looked confused.
Yuyuko smiled slightly and said softly: "Thank you, Youmu, and please continue to protect me by your side in the future."
As the words fell, Yuyouzi's body had decomposed into countless cherry blossoms and floated away.
"Yes, Lord Yuyuko!" At this moment, Youmeng suddenly understood something and shed tears of joy.
"This trial is not to test your strength, but to test the strength of your heart. Your ever-changing awareness, your ever-changing desire to protect someone... Congratulations, you successfully passed the trial.
, and I hope you can maintain this awareness from now on."
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in Youmeng's ears, and then she was pushed out of the illusion.
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Just when Youmu broke through the trial of the illusion, in another illusion, Fran's body and mind had been completely eroded by her own sins, and her entire soul had collapsed. She wanted to pray for help, but she had forgotten that she should ask for help.
Who is asking for help...Remilia, who is that? Sakuya, who is that? Patchouli, Kuromizu, who are they?
Don't know, absolutely don't know!
All she knew was that...since there was no one who could help her, then...let everything go bad!
"The me in my heart repeats a single phrase, save me...how many times, how many times, how many times, keep repeating, keep repeating, keep repeating, keep repeating...The clenched left hand is very sweet, the waving right hand is very sweet
Sweet, her mouth is cracked when she smiles...so happy, so happy, so happy, so happy...so happy hehehehe!!!"
Using her own voice to expel all those annoying sounds, Fran muttered to herself, and the moment she stood up, her face was already filled with a cruel and devastating smile, and that terrifying sound
It echoes continuously in the closed room, suppressing other sounds and driving away the endless hands in the darkness.
They tried to tear Fran's body apart, but...
"So red, so sweet...so red, so sweet...so red, so sweet..."
Fran walked step by step. Wherever she passed, countless hands were torn apart and endless bright red blood was spilled. The blood sprayed on her body and face. She stuck out her tongue to taste the sweet taste.
More crazy and happier.
What is crime, what is darkness, what is trial... This kind of thing has nothing to do with her now. What she wants now, what she wants to do now, there is only one thing that can support her going forward...
hapiness!
"So happy, so red, so sweet, so joyful... Uh-huh. So happy... You, so delicious, so delicious... Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh-huh... Let me kill you."
Splitting and waving, she laughed loudly and slaughtered crazily... Although the endless hands wanted to drag her into hell, in front of this collapsed heart, no one could drag her in.
hell.
Because...she is a demon more terrifying than hell!
"Who do those eyes reflect?"
"Has your heart been ruined?"
"Is it impossible to express my thoughts anymore?"
"Is hope lost?"
"Is there... no one left?!"
Constantly running, constantly tearing, constantly waving those hands that can destroy everything, when the whole body is dyed red with blood, when the happiness in her heart is completely reached due to sin and darkness, there is nothing but the flowing water around her.
There is nothing left except fresh food.
"Congratulations, you successfully broke through the trial and obtained a body that is indestructible to your sins."
A mysterious voice echoed through the claustrophobic room, and then, when the illusion was broken, standing under the crimson moonlight was a crazy demon dyed red with blood!
, please collect.^-^^-^
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