After the leopard and leopard's thoughts, it was finally decided to change the "Demon King without Self" to "Intentional Ghost Child"; the evolved "Demon God without Self" to "Intentional Ghost Child", I hope you know!

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Qingdeng almost forgot when the last time he heard the system sound.

As his strength continues to grow, fewer and fewer people can survive 10 seconds under his knife.

New talent...and an extremely rare eternal talent!

It is both unexpected and reasonable.

The boy Shuitun has the ability to "freely enter the 'selfless realm'", so it is only natural that he possesses this level of talent.

What surprised Qingdeng was that the talent of Shuitun boy was able to merge with the "Innate Selfless Holy Body + 7".

Thinking about it carefully, this may be because these two talents belong to the same type, they are "upper" and "lower" in the same field. Their relationship is the same as "sword talent" and "sword master", so they can be together.

melt.

In any case, it is a great honor to be able to copy this talent.

There is no doubt that with the blessing of this talent, Qingdeng's strength can achieve a leap forward!

What a pity, he is so tired that he can't even lift a finger.

The intense burnout left him with no effort to be happy.

Since the system sounds, it means that in the system's perception, the outcome of this battle has been decided.

In fact, it is indeed the case.

Tick...tick...tick...tick...tick...tick...

Drops of blood that gurgled out of the water shuituan boy's wounds flowed outward, to Vairocana's blade, then to Qingdeng's hands, and then to Qingdeng's feet.

The blade feels very solid in the hand.

The boy Shuitun's chest was stabbed in the same way.

Qingdeng was very sure that his knife pierced the left lung, left sternum and major artery of Shuitun's body, would definitely kill him!

The chest is one of the key points of the human body.

The injury here is also a penetrating injury of "front chest and back", and there is no reason to survive!

No matter how powerful the boy Shuitun is, he cannot escape the natural theorem of birth, old age, sickness and death!

At this moment, Qingdeng suddenly felt swelling and painful in his lungs - until this moment, he realized that he had held his breath for a long time.

He heard a "pu" sound, and he vomited all the turbid air in his lungs, and then swallowed fresh air in big mouthfuls.

While regulating his breathing, he turned the handle of the knife in his hand vigorously, tightened the muscles and sternum of the blade, and then slowly pulled the knife back to his hand.

In an instant, just as the blade left the body, Shuitun's wound was like a bathtub that opened the drain, and a large stream of blood gushed out!

Although the boy Shuitun subconsciously stepped on his heels, it was still useless.

Soon, his body began to shake, like a paper man in the wind.

Finally... with a muffled sound of "bang", he fell to the ground dejectedly, his head hanging on his chest, as if he was examining the wound on his chest...

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(I'm...?)

The boy Shuitun was unable to raise his head, so he could only turn his eyes stiffly and scan the surroundings.

The stage is still there, the audience is still there.

Qing Deng's black clothes are still there, and the white clothes are still there.

But... the cheers stopped and the applause stopped.

It was terrible quiet around.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a group of people changing in the audience around the stage.

After carefully looking at it, he found that there were many familiar faces among these "new audiences".

There were traitorous officials who were beheaded by him, including the acting official who destroyed his family and was eventually dismembered...

There are innocent people who are implicated by him and become consumables for "achieve great cause"...

They had no expression or a sound, and they didn't even blink their eyes. They looked like puppets, staring at him straight...

(How...? Do you... want to demand your life from me...?)

He pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a self-deprecating sneer.

(I can't move anymore... Whether it's insulting... whether it's life-seeking... if you have anything you want to do to me... just take advantage of the moment...)

(But... I'm ugly before... I never regret what I did...)

(If you want to force me to repent... then you will only waste your efforts...)

Just like giving up on oneself, he silently withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at the "audience" around him.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar face from the corner of his eyes.

He immediately squinted his eyes and stared at the other person.

(Father……!)

The long-deceased father stood closest to him.

However... my father, like everyone else, had no expression or made a sound, just stared at him with a blank look.

(Father...you...)

The father's expression and reaction made the boy Shuitun feel confused.

He subconsciously wanted to say something and explain something to his father.

But as the words were about to come out, he silently closed his lips.

At this point, he had nothing to say.

At this moment, he felt that he had returned to that helpless night and the cold and dark prison.

I want to hate others, but I don’t know who I want to hate.

I want to kill someone, but I don’t know who to kill.

(I...is not the loyal minister Yuryosuke...)

The moment this thought arose, he and Qingdeng's costumes, the stage under his feet, and the audience around him dissipated and turned into nothingness.

He returned to reality and to the dilapidated Tianshou Pavilion.

At the same moment when he returned to reality, he slowly closed his eyes...

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The boy Shuitun's body tilted to the side and collapsed to the ground boredly without any rest.

Qingdeng looked at the body of the boy Shuitun without any grief or joy.

After confirming that the other party was indeed dead, he silently lowered his head, staring at Vairocana in his palm while recalling the details of the battle just now.

To be honest... He can't remember how he defeated Shuitun Boy just now.

I only remember that at a certain moment, his vision suddenly changed - the "transparent world" is coming again!

Shuitun boy, pillars, beams, tatami, wind, clouds... Everything within your eyes becomes "transparent"!

While seeing through the internal structure, you also see the strange "airflow".

Every thing, whether it is a person or something, there are unknown "airflows" surging inside, but the difference in quantity and size.

Just the moment when the boy Shuitun raised his knife and was about to slash, the "air flow" in his body changed in a special way.

Although he couldn't tell the reason, he instinctively made a decision: the chance to win with one blow is at this moment!

Then, his body moved uncontrollably, and it was like a "magnet sucking" and narrowed the distance at a teleportation speed, piercing the boy Shuitun's chest with a knife.

Recalling this, Qing Deng subconsciously clasped the black knife in his palm, and his facial expression became particularly complicated.

——Here comes again... in this state again...!

Qingdeng is not unfamiliar with this state, after all, he has experienced it several times before.

Even though I know that this state is very powerful, I have no way to control it, so I can only let it appear and disappear from time to time... This kind of powerless feeling is really worrying.

——Forget it..., let's leave this kind of thing to think about it later...

He let out a breath of silence, and the fatigue between his cheeks became stronger.

Not only can you defeat a strong enemy and destroy a great disaster, but you can also replicate the eternal talent "intentional demon child" with a despicable effect.

Judging from personal gains, this is undoubtedly a hearty victory.

However... Qingdeng did not have any pleasure of victory at this time.

He turned his head stiffly and looked out of the Tianshou Pavilion.

With a good vision, he clearly looked around Edo.

Burning flames, scorched smoke, collapsed houses, and dead bodies all over the ground... The "No. 1 Town in the World" in the past has now become such a tragic situation.

Even the towering Edo Castle, which symbolizes the authority of the shogunate, was destroyed in an outrageous way.

More importantly, Tokugawa Ishiki's life is hanging on the line...

Yes, Aoden won, the new selection group won, and the shogunate won.
To be continued...