Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

Can't stay any longer.

Liu Dao Mu could clearly feel that his control over his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he would not be able to walk if this went on.

"Daemon..." Elena seemed to be still under control, with unwillingness and pain in her eyes, she even wanted the person in front of her to leave immediately, but she could only say insincere words, "Help me. "

That's not something Elena would say.

The real Elena is the Goddess of War who can attract the world-weary demon who was considered a soldier in the first generation, and is the bond between the first generation Wushou and Vongola, and can even raise weapons to fight when Vongola is in crisis.

Strong, generous, kind but decisive, broad-minded, completely different from ordinary noble ladies who are as delicate as flowers, this is the reason why Damon fell in love with Elena.

However, even so, the fluctuation of the soul of the woman in front of me will not deceive people. She is Elena, the goddess of war in Pengo Lie's first generation, and Elena who is now under control.

No matter who she is, as long as she is Elena, that's enough.

"Elena." Liudaokuo held his head tightly, he couldn't suppress the stimulated Damon, and murmured Elena's name in his mouth, this is not Liudaokuku's Consciousness, is Damon's.

It happened at such a time.

Liu Dao Mu reluctantly raised his head to look at the woman in front of him, his brows were tightly frowned because of the pain, his vision was already a little blurry, his body gradually became uncontrollable, and he walked towards Elena.

"Ai, Lianna..." Damon's consciousness was about to completely suppress Liu Daomui, he stared at the love in front of him closely, moved slowly, but firmly stretched out his arms to hug her, and buried his face in the On her shoulders, there was no longer the strangeness on his face, the happy smile that he had never seen on his face, but only in front of Elena slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, like a Like a child, "Welcome back."

"Damon..." Elena seemed to lose control in an instant, and slowly raised her arms to hug him back, the corners of her mouth curled up stiffly, and tears rolled down her cheeks, "I... ...came back."

Peng!

Liu Daomui, or Daimon's figure fell slowly, with a satisfied smile on his face, the bright red blood soaked the clothes on his chest corresponding to the heart, Elena stood on the spot, holding a A pistol with weird patterns, and a stiff smile on his face, but the tears can no longer be suppressed, and there is collapse and pain in his eyes.

at the same time.

On the other side, Tsunayoshi Sawada suddenly slipped from Kurom's shoulders weakly.

"Boss!" Collom subconsciously wanted to support him, but was almost pulled down. Her body was already close to its limit.

"It's... Mukuro." Tsunayoshi Sawada tightly held his heart. Just now, he felt severe pain at the position of his heart, but it was not the same as before.

Originally, this kind of fatal injury from one blow would turn into minor injuries of varying degrees and appear on his body, and the wounds on the other side of the fatally injured person would slowly disappear, as if they had been transferred to his body. same body.

But now, apart from feeling the pain in his heart, there are no new wounds on his body, how could this be.

"How come..." Collom subconsciously grabbed the clothes on Sawada Tsunayoshi. For her, Boss and Mukuro-sama are very important people.

On the side of Liudaoku, who was fatally injured, perhaps it was expected that Liudaoku used illusion to fill the wound in his heart the moment his body was hit by a pistol.

"Oh?" The Weizu with the reincarnation eye in his left eye seemed a little surprised, "I didn't expect your illusion ability to be good?"

"ku, kufufufu~" Even though it was repaired in time, Liudao Mukuro, who still suffered a certain degree of damage, looked pale, but still smiled, secretly observing the leaving route.

"Want to escape?" The number on the reincarnation eye of his left eye kept changing, and his eyes were full of jokes when he looked at Liu Dao Mu, "I won't let you succeed."

"Oh? I don't understand what you're talking about." Liudao Mu didn't want to talk to him at all. Now that the situation is not good, the most important thing to do is to retreat.

"There wasn't enough time before." He walked up to Liu Dao Mukui and looked down at him, "I almost succeeded, but you ruined it."

"You said, if a wound is created on your body, and the pillar of the world feels the same pain, the pillar of the world should take the initiative to meet our request."

"So that's the case, do you want to use me as a hostage?" Liudao Mukuro's eyes flickered slightly, and his voice became weaker and more persuasive, "What do you want from Sawada Tsunayoshi?"

"This, I can't tell you now." This guy is not too stupid, he took the pistol in Elena's hand, and pointed it at Liudao Mukui, "An enemy like you with good luck, in your Don't let your guard down until you die."

He pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

"Anyway, there are so many supports for the world line, it doesn't matter if you lose one." He held a pistol, with a playful and lazy look in his eyes, "As long as there are other people, I am not afraid that Tsunayoshi Sawada will not listen to us. Anyway, even if it is fatal When the wounds are transferred to Sawada Tsunayoshi, they will only decompose into different degrees of non-fatal wounds."

This is the conclusion they have obtained from previous experiments supported by other world lines, and it is impossible to make mistakes.

The corners of Liudao Mu's mouth curled up, as if he had expected this result, but the next second, his face suddenly changed, and the injuries on his body disappeared when they first appeared, as if they had never appeared at all.

"What's going on here?" The change on Liudao Mukuro made the guy who was shooting stop, "What did you do?"

"...Sawada Tsunayoshi!" Rokudo Mukuro ignored him, looking at the slowly disappearing wound on his body, his face became flustered for the first time.

On the other side, Coulom looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was getting more and more injuries, trembling all over, with fear in his eyes.

"Boss! Boss!" Collom wanted to stop him, but he was afraid that her touch would open the bleeding wound even further.

"Hey! Sawada!" Scaru's voice suddenly became panicked, "You guys can't!"

"...I'm sorry, Scaru." The corners of Tsunayoshi Sawada's mouth curled up slightly, the blood on his face became paler due to excessive blood loss, and his eyes gradually became hollow, "Obviously, I promised not to use it." .”

"Since you know it, stop it!" Scaru yelled, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Sorry," Sawada Tsunayoshi leaned against the tree, chuckled, looked in the direction of the headquarters, completely ignoring the wounds that were gradually increasing on his body, "I can't."

"What?!" A well appeared on Scaru's head, even if he knew he wouldn't listen to him, he still felt angry.

"This time," Tsunayoshi Sawada looked in the direction of the headquarters, his brows frowning because of the pain relaxed, and there was even a relaxed smile on his face, "I won't let you get your wish again."