The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Aren't you just playing word games with me!

"Really, even if you explain it seriously to Takeya, it doesn't make sense. You can't understand it, just like that little bat."

As Zi said, his eyes flicked to Remilia, who had completely exhausted her demon power and turned into an ordinary little girl.

It's just that the other party's anger didn't disappear with the demon power at all. If eyes can kill, she has already killed the culprit in front of her ten thousand times.

"Don't look at us like that, little bat."

Covering his face with a folding fan, the playful and powerful light in Zi's squinted eyes was circulating.

"What we said is the truth. There is really no way to bring you back to Gensokyo right now, at least there is no easier way."

"Humph."

Remilia turned around, she said that she would never believe Yakumo Zi's words again.

"You don't believe it."

With Zi's arrogance, he naturally doesn't care about Remilia's thoughts, whether she is resentful or angry, it is meaningless to Yakumo Zi.

The strengths and weaknesses of the two are clear at a glance, not to mention the difference in age and strength, just talk about the ability, Yakumo Zi relies on the ability to play with the realm, even against the high-level gods in full state.

How could she care about the idea of ​​a vampire who is only five hundred years old like this.

Strength is produced by comparison. Remilia's strength is not fake, but compared to Yakumo Zi, it is weak.

In the world of monsters, it is natural for the strong to ravage the weak. Zi Yakumo has been doing whatever she wants for too long, and there is really no way for Remilia to take it seriously just based on Remilia's words.

"All right."

Ignoring the glowing angry gaze, Zi smiled and turned her attention to the three members of the Moriya Shrine.

"As I said before, the plan to move your shrine to Gensokyo seems to have come to a conclusion now?"

"...That's right."

The words "your shrine" made the corners of Suwako's eyes twitch slightly. She ignored the shapeless wreckage behind her and pretended not to know:

"I discussed it with Kanako."

She glanced at the friend beside her, and after receiving the other's nod, she said slowly:

"Youkai sage, we agree with your suggestion to move the lost shrine to Gensokyo, but the condition is..."

"I know."

Zi smiled and took the words.

"We have already prepared for the issue of belief. If there is no accident, you should be able to obtain a belief that is infinitely stronger than the outside world."

"If that's the case, we will thank you, Yokai Sage."

"No no, this is friendly mutual help. For us, it is also a good thing for you to be able to enter Gensokyo."

"Ok."

Taking a deep look at Yakumo Zi, Suwako raised her eyebrows and continued:

"Then, if possible, we would like to enter Gensokyo right now, but as you said just now, is it difficult to enter from here?"

"Difficult, yes, right now, it is indeed very difficult to directly enter Gensokyo from the outside world. Even we can only maintain such a posture and appear outside the outside world. Although it is a bit troublesome, there are still ways."

"What is it?"

"It's very simple, as long as you die."

The corners of Yakumozi's eyes curled up, and as she spoke in horror, in the gap, two soul-returning butterflies flapping their gorgeous little wings slowly landed on her shoulders.

Chapter 44 Mountains and Rain

That was a question that once plagued teenagers. What is the difference between gods and monsters?

The same non-human race, apart from the difference in strength, is there really any other difference between them?

The answer may be yes, after a long time of thinking, the young man came up with his own answer that was not really an answer.

That is the difference in ability.

Perhaps compared with monsters, the abilities of gods are stronger and more difficult to deal with, or in other words, more difficult to imagine and speculate.

Because if this is not the case, he really can't explain why other people want the ability possessed by Yakumo Zi, who is also a monster, to be the power closest to the gods.

do whatever you want.

The power of Yakumo Zi's realm truly interprets these four words vividly and vividly.

For some unknown reason, Wu Ye suddenly sighed softly. He turned to look at the silent Remilia beside him, and asked without deliberately lowering his voice:

"Remilia, are you alright?"

"... Miss Ben is fine."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Remilia's face regained the arrogance of a powerful vampire lord.

"No matter how strong that BBA is, I will definitely find a chance to get back this humiliation."

"yes……"