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Chapter 1957: The Evil Bird of Kurokawa Mountain

Okita Souji felt like he had had a long dream.

In the dream, she was not the natural Rishin-ryu swordsman who entered the Mibu Wolf. Although they still gathered together, the Mibu Wolf only formed a patrol station and did not have to think about the danger of the country.

It was so complicated that Chief Okita couldn't understand the problem at all.

All the Imsei Patrol Station is responsible for is the safety of a small, stable village.

There is no separation between life and death, no war and blood, and even work is very relaxed, so relaxed that...

I can really get together with Zuo Cun.

She no longer has to die in Zuo Cun's arms wearing a white suit, she can really be with Zuo Cun.

There is no need to wait for the so-called troubled times to end, and there is no need to wait for the so-called everything to end.

But - that is a dream after all.

After waking up, what you have to face is the cruel reality in front of you.

"Zuocun..."

Tears slid down his cheeks, and Okita Souji's body was trembling slightly.

What did she see?

She saw Zuo Cun walking alone.

From Mutsu.

To Kyoto.

To Edo.

To Tosa, to Choshu, to Satsuma.

Finally we arrived in Iwate.

He didn't stop.

He walked on the wasteland, walking on the wasteland alone.

He called, but no one answered.

He cried and had no one to comfort him.

He was numb and no one came near him.

No one would even pass by him.

On the premise of being a servant, Samura Anno is also a human being.

He has lost too much.

In that bloody and cruel era, everyone was constantly losing. Living and going on meant constant loss. Everyone lost important things.

Zuo Cun lost everything except his life.

He didn't even see his ideal country.

The free eagle had its wings fettered, fell into the sea, and was shattered into pieces.

Okita Souji's body went limp, and he knelt on the ground, covering his mouth and nose with his hands, and burst into tears.

"Zuocun, you...why..."

Why is your heart so full of holes?

Why did you never say that?

God didn't answer.

The God of Disaster, Feng Yun Ayeha Ming, raised the long sword made of light in his hand, swung it horizontally, and blocked Purgatory's slash. At the same time, the sword separated to both sides, and finally crashed to the ground.

Two deep ravines were blasted out.

"Even now, do you still want to resist - Zuocun!"

Okita Souji Alter stood on the ridge, staring at the God of Fukutsu in the sky.

"Beat me."

The God of Fujin still only has this sentence.

Okita Souji Alter gritted his teeth.

Now Zuocun... there is no possibility of communication anymore.

He knew what kind of crime he had committed, and it was precisely because of this that he was like this, leaving no room for dialogue, just to let himself die after the battle.

He has seen that false happiness.

Maybe for him——

That's enough.

He didn't dare to covet more.

"In short, we have to find a way to defeat that guy, right? - Damn it, the scale of this spiritual base..."

Oda Nobunaga looked a little troubled.

Kurokawa Mountain, that is, this singularity has been integrated with Samura Anno's spiritual base - in other words, they are not fighting a so-called [God] now.

They are fighting the incarnation of the singularity.

This is also the reason why Zuocun can now be called the God of Disaster, Fengyun Ayeha.

"Observed from Sheba, Mr. Samura's spiritual power has undergone an irreversible change!"

At some point, Chaldea's communication was connected, and Mashu spoke quickly and urgently in the communication.

"Mr. Samura is no longer an Assassin now. His current job is Saber! And because of the Holy Grail and the devouring of Mount Kurokawa, Mr. Samura's spiritual power is expanding almost unlimitedly - he is now

, is a true servant of the gods!”

Click——

Zuo Cun raised the red light above his head, grabbed both ends of the light with his dark hands, and actually broke the light into two pieces.

The two long swords were held in Zuo Cun's hands, and they were already raised.

Buzz——

boom!!!

Kurokawa Mountain was shaking, and with the shaking, Fujin God's two swords slashed out in two directions.

Ping!

Snapped!

But what came was two crisp sounds of gold and iron.

"Zuo Cun——!!!"

"You bastard, don't you have any Cheng that belongs to you!!!"

Hijikata Toshizo's face turned red with anger, and he roared and said to the god of disaster in the sky.

"I don't want to see you off again!"

Saito blocked the slash from the other side, with calm anger on his face.

"...My best friend."

Ryoma stood on top of the big white snake in Tianjin and looked at Zuocun complicatedly.

In his hand, he already held the Tennibo.

"I understand what you are thinking now."

"but--"

"Miss Aaron!"

"good!"

Miss Aaron let out a roar like a dragon, flapped her wings, and crashed towards Zuocun.

There was no expression on Fujin God's face.

He raised his hand and turned it into a black wing. With a fierce push, he actually blocked Miss Aaron's collision. Not only that, with a sudden push, he actually carried Miss Aaron and Miss Aaron on his back.

The dragon and horse flew out together.

This is the evil bird of Kurokawa Mountain, an absolutely powerful god.

The wings turned into sharp claws and clamped the red light again. The red light turned into a huge naginata. The black wings behind Fujin God spread out, flapped violently, and chased in the direction of Ryoma.

.

But at this moment——

call out--

Countless black and white hair turned into ribbons and twisted into the air, blocking the progress of Fujin God.

"This is my power...I only have this level of power."

As Catser, Erina Samura knelt on the ground, raised her hands, and gave her abilities to Yukina Hoshikuma.

"Please, Mr. Samura..."

She sobbed.

"Please come back, Mr. Samura!"

She looked at the evil bird in the sky, and only the god of disaster appeared on Kurokawa Mountain - that was Mr. Samura!

That's her Mr. Samura!

"No matter what, I don't want to see you in such a posture - happiness or something, as long as it still exists, you can always see it, right?"

She was crying and shouting.

"Mr. Samura——!!!"

The naginata stood upright, like a nio, and the God of Fukutsu raised his hand, bursting out with unimaginable terrifying power, and all the hair that Hoshikuma Yukina was entangled with was cut off.

The eyes of Fujin God are not without emotion.

but--

He didn't want to continue living.

After committing another sin, the so-called spiritual foundation is the most basic choice to pay for the sin.

He wants to fight here to see him off for his own sake.

Other than that, his presence here has no meaning anymore.


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