Reiki Resurrection: Simulation from Hokage

"Simulator, what's going on?" Luo Yu asked, looking at the "Familiar God Ghidorah" that exuded divine power.

He has carefully studied the history of the empire, and in the records of thousands of years, such a creature has never appeared.

"An unknown singularity has arisen."

"I don't know the details."

"..."

Well, Luo Yu finally admitted defeat.

How to put it, the simulator's answer was both unexpected and reasonable.

The current plan is to retreat first and then plan later.

Just when he was about to leave, he didn't know which tendon of the Miechen Sword was wrong, and it just stayed in place motionless, with the sword exuding a glow.

"Ok?"

I pulled it out hard, but it didn't move.

"Brother, don't make trouble." Luo Yu struggled to pull out the hilt of his sword.

"Leave the green hills there, don't be afraid of running out of firewood!"

This was the first time Luo Yu saw the sword spirit showing subjective consciousness.

But no matter how hard he tried, the Miechen Sword wouldn't move at all.

Luo Yu finally understood why he always died inexplicably in the virtual realm simulation.

"Now is not the time to be in a daze!" Luo Yu's face turned red from the exertion.

And in the distance, "Familiar Ghidorah" is obviously not here to watch the fun.

One of the dragons opened its mouth wide, and a thick gray beam of light went straight to the center of the square.

There was some kind of special aura in the beam, and that feeling was similar to when Luo Yu first learned [Wu Xiang Yi Dao].

What made Luo Yu extremely frightened was that the Miechen Sword actually rushed towards the beam of light.

"Did you make a mistake!"

The Miechen Sword is equivalent to his symbiosis. If something happens, Luo Yu will be useless even if he doesn't die.

no solution anymore.

Luo Yu gritted his teeth and left a Flying Thunder God Technique on the roof.

No matter what, I will drag you back!

He jumped up and grabbed the Chen Mie Chen Sword in the air.

He wanted to activate the Flying Thunder God immediately, but at that moment, he felt a certain state of mind.

Is that anger?

It was as if the supreme god was angered by the provocation of the ants.

The ants stole the reason for the taboo and actually tried to subvert the divine power!

Luo Yu's pupils were slowly stained with a touch of annihilating gray and black.

At this moment, he seemed to be a different person, his whole body had a temperament that was natural, and his handsome face had a trace of inviolable majesty.

He actually wanted to hit this beam of destruction head-on!

The light tone seemed to freeze everything.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust..."

[Wu Xiang Yida·Wu Nian]

After years of hard work, the progress has reached 20%.

Although this sword is not as good as "Divine Punishment", it is already the strongest sword skill Luo Yu can use without sacrificing his body.

Between heaven and earth, two completely different forces collided.

The space trembled, and the power of order caused the rules of heaven and earth to change.

The rain poured in, and the stone bricks on the ground began to rise into the sky!

Ordinary people in the square looked desperate and helpless under the beam of destruction.

Some people who were very close started to decompose after their bodies only touched a little.

"My body, what's going on..."

The arms, starting from the fingernails, melted into blood and gradually spread to the entire body.

"Your Highness, please save us..." They stretched out their remaining arms, as if they wanted to ask for help from the noble figure in the sky.

They roared in pain and screamed in despair.

It's a pity it's too late.

The bodies of countless people in Winterfell turned into drops of blood and were pulled into the air.

The shocking bloody scene shrouded Winterfell in a sea of ​​blood.

......

The waves of destruction come and go as quickly as they come.

In a few breaths, the two stalemate forces turned into Chen Hui in the air.

Luo Yu was knocked several hundred meters away by inertia, leaving a long trail of marks on the road.

Looking at his hands in disbelief.

"I... blocked it?"

"The state just now was so mysterious."

But what followed immediately was a sense of boundless weakness, and all the spiritual energy in his body was drained away.

The Chen Mie Chen Sword also seemed to have suffered huge damage.

He was huddled in the space inside his body, motionless.

"If you want to be impulsive, please be honest now!"

However, the most important thing now is, so what if it is blocked?

It might just be a random blow from the enemy, and you would have to use all your strength to resist it.

Luo Yu looked into the sky.

Sure enough, "God-like Ghidorah" didn't seem to expect that his attack actually failed.

It roared in anger, and all three dragon heads opened their mouths.

A wave of waves that was more than ten times more terrifying than before spread.

If this kind of attack falls, Winterfell will be reduced to ashes in an instant.

It turns out that this is the coming of winter...

Many people can't help but think about it.

They couldn't understand why they suffered such a disaster when they just wanted to live an ordinary life.

Obviously... obviously just want to live.

At the moment before the end, all they can do is hold their families tightly.

However, it took a long time.

The attack was delayed.

Everyone looked up and saw that the huge body that covered the sky and the sun began to slowly dissipate.

It's like a shadow reflected behind a candle.

As the candles were extinguished, the shadow slowly became silent.

Everything is like a dreamlike bubble.

Luo Yu lay on the ground, feeling weak all over, feeling the aura of death begin to dissipate, and couldn't help but be surprised.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth also began to return to calm.

"Is it because the spiritual power concentration is not enough?" he guessed.

This is normal. To maintain that huge body and strength, it is probably not possible with the aura of this world.

Luo Yu was full of questions at this time, but unfortunately there was too little information.

"First, let's take a rest..."

Somewhere in Winterfell.

The light of the triangle array had dimmed, and the crystal block above fell to the ground with a "clack" sound.

"Ah, is this the end?"

J-212's eyes widened with disappointment.

"It took me so long to prepare. It's really boring."

"However, was there someone in the city who blocked the first blow just now? Do you want to go and take a look."

The man named F-201 on the side couldn't stand it anymore. He shouted: "J-212, you've had enough fun. If you don't come back, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Oh, why are you yelling so loudly? You can just leave."

"Humph!"

She took out a small ball from her chest and threw it on the ground.

The ball spun in a circle on the ground, projecting a "door".

"Let's go."

F-201 stepped in first.

And J-212 looked in a certain direction in the distance with a somewhat profound look in his eyes.

Her instincts were right.

Someone must have blocked the attack of "God-like Ghidorah" just now, even though the attack was not strong.

Unexpectedly, there are still some strange people in the lost [shooting range].

She chuckled and walked slowly into the door.

The magic circle on the ground also slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before...