The main Hokage man will only hinder my speed in making hand seals

Control the rules, rewrite the rules, create the rules... Qinghe can do much more than Bexil expected.

For example, he couldn't see the "eyes" she had inserted into each world, nor could he distinguish the "virus" she had hidden in the rules.

From the very beginning, all the plans and preparations were prepared by Qinghe for himself.

She invaded his world, completely rewrote herself, and finally killed him simply and brutally.

Why did he think she allowed his temptation?

Judging from the results, he also surprised Qinghe.

Unexpectedly easy to deal with.

Because he is so powerful that he doesn't take anyone seriously, he enters the game with a funny mentality even though he knows there is a trap.

But as he said, even if there is one genius picked out of a million, there are thousands and thousands of them, and no one is the most special one.

So, so is he.

Things around him gradually stabilized, and Qinghe had completely blocked off this space.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, Bexil remained calm.

Didn't she know how much damage would be done if the two of them got serious about competing?

At the very least, it will lead to large-scale destruction of the world they govern, and at worst, it will affect the jurisdiction of other gods.

He didn't believe that she would really give up everything and go to war with him regardless of the consequences.

"Pretentious."

Qinghe did not argue, and soon Bexil would know how serious she was.

The golden thread was his weapon just now, but now after being counter-controlled, it has become a chain that binds him.

Beelzebub's avatar was torn from within, and his hidden self was dragged into this world.

Qinghe grabbed his hair, pressed his head to the ground and slammed it.

She had wanted to do this for a long time. It wasn't lethal enough, but it was satisfying.

However, even such a simple collision is enough to cause most of the world to collapse.

Almost in an instant, the world was completely destroyed.

The speed of space collapse accelerated, and the black origin poured out, dissolving everything.

The number of places to stay is decreasing rapidly, and soon this world will disappear completely.

The first thing Bexil did after breaking free was to quickly find a stable space to stay.

Although he will not be dissolved in the origin immediately, the origin can still cause great damage to him.

"You are really crazy!" Bexil had seen that Qinghe was not easy to mess with, but he did not expect her to be crazy to this extent.

She really didn't care about anything and destroyed the world even more cruelly than he did.

The space collapsed too quickly, so Tobirama had to stay behind to cover their retreat. His mind was now filled with admiration.

"Run in that direction, quickly!"

At first he was the only one who needed to escape, but now there are six.

I don’t know how long the power Qinghe left for him can last, so let’s just delay it as long as possible.

Izuna looked back at Haruka. No wonder she didn't say anything. It turned out that she was making such a crazy plan.

Tobirama knew that Haruwa was important to them, which was why Haruwa chose him.

After all, he dared to do it and he is tough.

But there is no time to hesitate now, Qinghe no longer cares about anything.

Their escape would be the greatest help to her.

"Now is not the time to be sentimental. Why do you think she has been keeping me here all this time?"

"Come on!"

Hashirama carried the unconscious Chuuya on Dazai's shoulders, and the six people finally reached a consensus and rushed to the exit against the clock.

Qinghe stepped into the origin without taking any defensive measures and continued to attack Bexil.

She said he must die here today.

"You!" Impossible! Why didn't the origin have any effect on her? !

Just as Bexil started to speak, Qinghe punched him hard in the face, and his whole face became sunken.

"Stop preaching and save your energy for getting beaten." Qinghe now has time to spend time with him.

She wanted to see how long his body could hold out under the erosion of the origin.

First hit his mouth crooked, so he won't bark like a dog.

The space completely collapsed, and the surroundings were swallowed up by the origin, and black became the main color.

"you can not……"

Can't? Qinghe only divides into wanting and not wanting, there is never such a thing as "can't".

She raised her right hand and clenched her fingers.

The golden characters in the black suddenly exploded, and were then completely melted away by the surrounding origin.

There doesn't seem to be much difference between a god's head and that of an ordinary person. After being crushed, it will turn into minced meat and look just as miserable.

The fall of the god caused a huge explosion, and the huge impact shook the void.

His right hand seemed useless, his head was buzzing, and Qinghe felt a little tired.

However, the problems left over from [God Slayer] have not yet been resolved.

Fortunately, she still has some strength, so next...

Let's reverse time.

Qinghe is really reaching his limit now.

Boundless nothingness, everything returns to the starting point.

Nothing, nothing exists.

This quiet feeling is so good that she wants to rest.

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Snowing.

The snowflakes fell lightly, forming a thick white blanket.

It was completely dark, and the lights in the corridor emitted a warm yellow light, illuminating the flower fields in the yard.

It’s so cold, my ribs hurt... The person buried in the snow moved his fingers.

Izunai climbed up from the snow with difficulty. He held his forehead and his head hurt as if he had just suffered a heavy blow.

He looked around blankly: "How can I..."

Why did he fall in the snow?

"Hiss..." The snow pile next to him moved, and another person climbed up.

"Tobirama? Why are you here?"

Izunai remembered something and hurried to dig open the remaining lumps.

It took all of Tobirama's strength just to get up, and he had no energy to argue with Izuna.

He held his chest and had difficulty breathing.

He was really convinced, why was it his heart that was injured again?

Again? Tobirama began to recall when he had been injured in the heart.

As he recalled, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a hard object under his hand?

He reached into the inside pocket of his coat and pulled something out.

The two small bells hanging under the red rope collided and made a crisp sound.

【Keep it safe for me.】

"Keep it safe..." These words unlocked Tobirama's memory.

"This is..." Izunai took the small bell and felt that he had forgotten something important.

"Haruka, this is something Haruka entrusted me to keep." Tobirama remembered.

This name immediately cleared the fog in everyone's memory.

By the way, Qinghe is fighting with that god. I wonder what the result is now?

The world seems to have returned to normal, so, Haruka won, right?

Where is she? Why isn't she here?

"I still have a little strength left. I'll locate it." Tobirama gritted his teeth and took on the heavy responsibility.

He wondered why Qinghe was so easy to talk to, and it turned out that she was ambushing him here.

He had to reiterate that he no longer wanted to owe Qinghe any favors!

The golden characters appeared in front of everyone, but the power of the law was too strong and no one could stare at it for too long.

Tobirama endured the pain from deep within his spirit. The remaining strength could only tear the rules apart once, and he had to find the exact coordinates as soon as possible.

"Here." A pale hand was raised, pointing at some jumping characters.

Under everyone's gaze, Dazai repeated firmly, "It's here."

Tobirama withdrew his gaze, forced himself to stand up, and began to open the rules.

A crack appeared in the void. It was not big enough that even a hand could not pass through.

But this is the maximum he can do. If he continues like this, it will be difficult to maintain it, let alone open it.

"boom!"

The huge chakra knife was inserted into the crack, and Izuna controlled Susanoo to forcibly tear the crack open.

Seeing this, Madara also summoned Susanoo, and he and Izuna supported the two sides of the crack to prevent it from closing.

A ray of light poured down from the darkness, and then the crack grew bigger and bigger, and sounds from outside could be heard.

"Haruka! Haruka!"

Qinghe couldn't sleep because of the noise, she half opened her eyes and looked towards the light.

Seeing that she was still conscious, Izuna and Madara couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, even with Susanoo's arms stretched to their longest length, he couldn't reach her.

They couldn't resist the black substance here, and could only rely on Qing and themselves to get out.

However, Qinghe glanced at them and his eyes slowly closed again.

Tobirama tried his best to keep the crack stable, but his body had already been overloaded and he couldn't hold on for much longer.

He didn't want to rush her, but there was really no other way: "Take her out quickly, she can't hold on any longer."

"Haruka, don't sleep!" Izuna shouted inside again.

The force of the crack closing was getting stronger and stronger. If she didn't stand up, she would really...

"I'll help, Izuna, you continue to wake her up." Hashirama used a wooden man to join the team supporting the crack.

"Hey, go home if you want to sleep, are you stupid?" Izuna's eyes were red: "If you pretend not to hear me again, I will never forgive you in my life."

Isn't she usually very smart? Why didn't she leave herself a way out at the critical moment?

Just wait, he is going to give her a hard blow on the head.

Holding on to the last bit of hope, Izuna threw the small bell in her hand towards her.

"I'm returning your little bell to you. You should take care of your own things. Do you hear me?"

The bell fell not far in front of Qinghe, made a crisp sound, and was quickly dissolved by the origin, leaving only a red rope.

She looked at the red rope quietly. Although it was a product of rules, it would eventually be swallowed by the origin.

Soon, there will be nothing left of it.

Izunai was still chattering: "Your laboratory, your small warehouse, and your flowers, whoever owns it should take care of it. We won't interfere."

"Qinghe, falling down like this is too lame..."

Didn't she always have a trump card before? Did she have one this time too?

Please, don't fall asleep so easily.