Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

Illusion?

Scuvaro adjusted his state immediately, and both his height and physical strength seemed to have returned to what he was at that time, but the adjustment was not too troublesome.

After long-term training, he knows his physical condition well in every period.

But...if it was an illusion, it would be too real, even the perception of oneself has been changed.

Scuvaro couldn't find any flaws, whether it was the cold air behind him, or the breathing of the old man opposite, or even his current appearance, there was nothing wrong with it.

How strong a warlock must be to achieve this level.And what's the use of doing these now, the Wei Clan probably doesn't have illusionists unique to their world.

The old man on the opposite side raised the scepter in his hand, and the flame flickered slightly. This state is... a zero-point breakthrough of dead energy.

Damn, do you want to seal him here together?

Scovalo retreated almost without hesitation, relying on the ice behind him,

I still don't know what's going on in front of me, but just judging from the too real senses and environment, if I really hit the zero-point breakthrough of death, I'm afraid it will really be frozen here.

Although I really want to say that this kind of thing is impossible, the only one who can use the dead energy to break through the zero point is the leader of Peng Lie, but... I am not sure.

In fact, the intelligence of the Dangerous Clan is not sufficient, especially for those whose numbers are listed first, they basically rely on the traps set by Sawada Tsunayoshi in the parallel world...but now they took the initiative to enter the enemy's base.

There is no need to rely on flames to accelerate, Skuvalo jumped on the huge ice to avoid the flames, his eyes swept around and quickly looked for the exit,

The xanxus that is frozen here now should be fake.Scovalo confirmed from the map where the bastard boss he knew was now.

Since this is the case, there is no need to entangle with these guys in front of you.

Quickly making the most appropriate judgment, Skuvalo has no plans to fight the "Nine Daime" in front of him.

If his physical strength and combat effectiveness had recovered to that period, then there would be no possibility of victory at all, even with the blessing of his own experience, the old man's strength is not so simple.

but……

No Exit.

Scovalo quickly confirmed this. It looked like it was in the basement of Vengley's headquarters, but it was actually a closed space.

Gee.

Scovalo stopped, looked straight at Kudaime who was approaching step by step, and didn't waste any more energy.

Is this intentional to weaken their strength in advance?

"VOI——" the sharp blade pierced the air, and Skuvalo's feet secretly had mana, and he smiled recklessly and fearlessly, "Then come!"

at this time,

the other side.

On a certain passage, Tsuna, who was unconscious due to sudden pain, also slowly woke up.

Eyelids move slightly.Slowly opened his eyes.Holding the ground with trembling hands, he climbed up little by little, but tears had already covered his face at some point.

Gang Ji lowered his head, raised his hands to cover his head and stood up slowly.After an unknown amount of time, he clenched his fists violently, as if a howl squeezed out from the depths of his chest seemed to be venting his inner resentment, and it was like howling.

The orange-red flame ignited violently, wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeves, and suddenly raised his head, revealing the orange-red eyes already stained with extreme anger and sadness.With the help of the flame, Tsuna rushed towards the destination.

Almost at the same time,

Liu Daoku slowly opened his eyes.

There was no smile on his face, and his strange eyes seemed to be deep in thought, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"So that's how it is." Liudaokui said suddenly, his voice was very low, as if there was a hint of irony, but when he listened carefully, it seemed that there was nothing.

Surrounding him was a hell-like scene. The lava that seemed calm on the surface was actually at a temperature capable of devouring and melting everything. The air seemed to be so hot that it twisted, constantly burning the exposed skin.

Gravel occasionally fell from above and smashed into the lava, but quickly disappeared without leaving any traces.

Liu Daoku stood on the winding stone road in mid-air, looked in the direction of the stone road,

The other end of the stone road extends into a certain cave, leading to unknown darkness, and behind it is a stone wall.

There is no turning back.

Really, very familiar scene,

Liu Daokuo's expression didn't change at all, he walked on the stone road as if walking leisurely, and his figure slowly disappeared into the cave.

There was no light in the cave, but it had no effect on Liu Dao Mu. The indigo flame ignited faintly, flickering as the only light source, but unfortunately because of the color of the flame, it added a bit of gloom.

The stone wall was quite dry, and the cave was still hot, and there seemed to be faint rustling sounds of insects crawling through the darkness, but Liu Daokuo walked straight forward as if he didn't feel anything.

After an unknown amount of time, his eyes suddenly lit up.

It was a completely different forest from the previous hell lava, and the cool water vapor spread over the surface, dispelling the heat and dryness.

I didn't feel any illusion fluctuations, but... there was a familiar feeling that would only be felt when passing through the cracks in time and space.

Liu Dao Mu put away the flames, and not long ago, he went back and forth between the world ten years later and ten years ago. Of course, Liu Dao Mu still remembered that feeling.

Is this another space?Or rather, another world.

Liudaoku looked around, the forest looked quite normal, the lush canopy blocked the sky, the light could only faintly shine in through the gaps in the leaves, the gentle breeze, the cool water vapor, probably the sound of water flowing and waterfalls not far away , the touch of petals, the smooth texture of stone moss...

Liu Dao Mu slowly stood up straight,

Probably the only thing missing is the sound of birdsong.

Liu Dao Mu walked towards a certain direction, which was the scene he "saw" just now.

Walking in the unfamiliar but familiar forest for some reason, it didn't take too long, and Liudaokuo soon came to the waterfall,

Climb up the stone road along the cliff, and easily find the cave behind the waterfall along the stone wall.

Standing in front of the cave, Liudaokui seemed to have fog slowly emerging from his body, but it was covered by the mist when the waterfall fell, his figure slowly disappeared, and he was vaguely seen walking inside, and then, Even the last trace of breath disappeared in the cool water vapor.

The stone wall of the cave is a bit damp, but walking along the cave, the whirring sound that I thought was the sound of the wind gradually became clearer.

It was the muffled sound of someone enduring pain,

The pale, bloodless brown-haired young man was lying behind a certain stone. The soft brown hair on his body did not have the slightest luster, and it even seemed to be mixed with a few strands of white hair. The blood that slipped down his chin and onto his collar, his bony hands were tightly grasping the stone next to him, and the sharp edge of the stone almost cut his already scarred palm into new wounds.

But the brown-haired young man was unconscious because he fell into a semi-conscious state.

As if he felt something, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his body tensed instantly, completely ignoring the blood oozing from the wound in his abdomen,

But he couldn't detect any movement.

Is it an illusion?

Even though he thought so, he barely stood up, as if he wanted to leave here as soon as possible.