People Are Falling Apart, Task Masters

"Otto Apocalypse."

There were only a few words left in her memory, and she couldn't piece together the answer she wanted, and that strange raving also accidentally entered her memory fragments.

What exactly was Otto Apocalypse?Immortal Chiyuan couldn't help thinking.

The memories kept being pieced together, Immortal Chiyuan remembered why she died, but she didn't remember why the seven of them and the seven swords did that.

I still have to protect Shenzhou.

Pain, pain, pain, the body is still repairing, but the immortal didn't say a word, she endured it, and she can endure it for a long time.

The only dissonant thing was the voice that appeared in his ears from time to time.

It's annoying.

Day after day, year after year.

After an unknown amount of time, Immortal Chi Yuan opened his eyes.

What came into view was a finger.

Turning his head slightly, a blond man was lying on a stone bed with her. He was poking his cheek with his fingers, and he found a happy smile on his face when he opened his eyes.

"Yo, my old friend, you're awake."

Immortal Chiyuan knew this frivolous voice that made people uncomfortable, and it was this voice that appeared in his ears from time to time, becoming the only voice in his lonely waiting.

Get up.Immortal Chiyuan wants to get up, but her body hasn't recovered yet, and it will take time for her to get up.

And when she left this stone room, it was already a year later.

A year later, Immortal Chi Yuan was standing outside the stone room wearing a clean Taoist uniform. She held her head down and looked suspiciously at the empty stone room.

She felt that she had forgotten something, what happened?

By the way, seven people, seven swords.

She remembered that she was going to take back the seven swords, but Immortal Chiyuan's eyes fell aside, looking at a place that was empty in the eyes of others, and in her eyes stood a black-haired girl.

"I should go."

Immortal Chiyuan left Taixu Mountain and embarked on his own journey, a journey full of blood.

.......

A man disembarked with a golden feather over his shoulder.

Otto reached out and grabbed the feather, and the feather turned into a little light and penetrated into his body.

This is something he got from Immortal Chiyuan, but she doesn't remember what happened now, because forgetting the encounter and contract with Otto is also one of Otto's requirements.

And the key to unlock those memories is in his hands.

Although the process was not very good, Otto still got what he needed from Fu Hua, but he paid a lot.

【Influence 93%】

After looking at the degree of influence, Otto realized that he could no longer wander outside. He was dragging a long black box in his hand, which was the sarcophagus he had prepared for himself.

Dragging the sarcophagus and walking on the steps, Otto looked at the scorched land around him. Otto burned this place with a torch more than 20 years ago, but some trees grew back.

Walking to the ruins of the Yae Shrine, Otto dropped the stone coffin on the ground.

He stretched out his right hand and used the black hole to carve out a small deep pit. Although he lost the memory of how to use power, he still figured out how to use it, but the usage was much rougher than before.

Otto took out the black box and said softly to the black box.

"Remember to come to me after more than 500 years."

Otto put the black box in the deep pit he made, and buried the black box in the middle of the mountain.

And then he pointed to another place, where a larger deep pit was created by the black hole.

After throwing the sarcophagus into the deep pit, Otto jumped down. He stood on the stone coffin, took off his clothes, and put his clothes and spiritual knife Sakura Fubuki in a long box.

Otto lay down slowly in the coffin, and the long box was placed beside him. There were holes in the coffin specially used for bloodletting. Once Otto's body split, the blood would be squeezed out by gravity.

The coffin board is covered, and it is constantly attracted by gravity.Under the influence of gravity, the soil on both sides of the pit covered the coffin.

The field of vision was plunged into darkness, and Otto stared at the darkness.

Sakura will be sealed for more than 500 years, and Otto will also spend more than 500 years in this dark and narrow coffin.

Loneliness and darkness, this is the price he has to endure.

"When we come out, maybe we will have a common language with Sakura." Otto laughed at himself in the endless darkness.

All kinds of his past appeared in his mind, all the girls in his memory appeared in his mind, and greedy emotions continued to breed.

Yae Sakura, Karen, Cecilia, Theresa, Rita, Ulandal, Amber, Fu Hua, Kiana, Tesla, Bronya, Mei, Anna, Anko, Rosalie Ya, Lilia, Wendy.

He wants it all.

Sad emotions brewed in his heart again, overshadowing greed.

Then the haughty mood overshadowed the sadness.

Various emotions are constantly being replaced in his heart. He is using this method to ensure his personality. He has tried for more than 20 years, and the length of this time is 500 years.

In the dark space, Otto no longer knows the passage of time, and now he doesn't know how long it has passed.

He continued to think about the girls around him, and then suddenly thought of other things.

Otto opened his mouth slightly and made a very hoarse voice. He hadn't spoken for an unknown number of years.

"Broken, I'm coming back."

Time continued to pass, and when the body was no longer cracked, Otto knew that he had returned to the correct time point, and Otto found that the coffin he was in moved, and according to his feeling, he should have been carried away.

But instead of going out, he used gravity to hold it, preventing others from opening it.

He said that he wanted her to come to him.

Continue to wait, continue to endure the darkness and loneliness.

But this time it didn't take long.

Finally one day, Otto saw a beam of light.

The coffin board was slowly pushed open a slit, and a ray of light hit Otto's eyes. This was the only light in 500 years, and Otto couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Along with this light, Otto saw a strand of cherry-colored long hair.

Otto laughed, he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He could only speak silently.

"I am back."

Chapter 111 108. Human, stop pinching my ass

The eyes are gradually adjusting to the light.

Otto sat up from the coffin, the blood scabs on his body peeled off, revealing his clean and thin body.

He returned to modern times by himself, and returned to modern times by lying in a coffin for more than 500 years.

"Ah... ah..." Otto opened his mouth and uttered a few syllables. He didn't know how long he hadn't spoken, and he could hardly make up a complete sentence.

Subconsciously thinking of the faces of many young girls in his head, Otto shook his head and dismissed those images.

Tongue licked his lips, and Otto looked at the girl standing aside.

The off-the-shoulder shrine maiden outfit is a black undershirt with a shimenawa tied around the waist, and the lower body is a plaid skirt and white stockings.

A cherry hair falls down to the waist, and on top of the cherry hair are a pair of long ears standing straight back.

Almost exactly the same as when they first met, Otto smiled silently, and he held out his right hand to his miko.

Yae Sakura immediately understood the meaning of Otto's actions, and she supported Otto so that the latter could get down from the coffin.

Just as he supported Otto when he woke up after more than a year of coma at the Yae Shrine.

Otto leaned on Yae Sakura's body, and his long cherry-colored hair brushed the tip of his nose. It was different from the smell of rotten soil in the coffin for more than 500 years. This was the sweet smell of a girl.

"It's... great."

Otto said silently, he stood up with Yae Sakura's support, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"I." A syllable came out of the mouth, "Otto is back."

Otto uttered the first sentence of his return to this era. He took a few steps back and looked at Yae Sakura with a puzzled expression. His right hand was placed on his abdomen.

After saluting slightly, the joints on Otto's body made a clicking sound, and his body that had been lying in the coffin for more than 500 years was recovering rapidly.

"Let me introduce myself formally. I am Otto Apocalypse, the contemporary Patriarch of the Apocalypse family, and the Catholic Bishop of this era."

Otto stretched out his right hand towards Yae Sakura, as if inviting.

"Sakura, I formally extend an invitation to you. I want to invite you to join Destiny and become my subordinate."

It is a subordinate, not a tool to be used.

Yae Sakura stared blankly at Otto who sent out the invitation. She closed her eyes and pursed her moist cherry-colored lips. When she opened her eyes again, her watery and bright eyes were full of affection.

Yae Sakura stretched out her right hand and shook hands with Otto.

"I am willing."

Hearing the expected answer, Otto smiled, and then his body shook, and Yae Sakura hurried forward to support Otto.

I haven't stood up for more than 500 years, and now I won't be able to stand up for a while.

"Where is this place?" Otto leaned against Yae Sakura, and he began to look at the place where he was. There were only a few lights on in the dim room.

It looks like a warehouse for preserving cultural relics. There is a big hole in the rolling gate, which seems to be cut with a knife.

It's really violent. At first glance, Yae Sakura opened the door roughly by slashing, but Otto didn't ask Yae Sakura how she found herself, because he asked Yae Sakura to find him.

He walked to his coffin with Yae Sakura's support, and then took out a long box from the coffin.

After opening the long box, inside were the clothes worn by Otto more than 500 years ago, and the spiritual knife o Sakura Fubuki.

It was Otto who killed the villagers of Yae Village more than 500 years ago, so the spiritual sword o Sakura Fubuki did not become the demon sword o Akaran Sakura.

Otto picked up the cultural relics more than 500 years ago, and he handed the spiritual knife O Fubuki to Yae Sakura, "This knife will be returned to its original owner."