Change your destiny from becoming a villain

"You are Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi."

"It's down."

Under the watchful eyes of many Oda family elders, Wuyou was wearing a black kimono, kneeling and sitting there with a calm expression.

"To be honest, I don't understand a little bit." Nobunaga, who was sitting at the top, stretched out his wine glass to the side, and Nohime, who was sitting beside him, immediately picked up the wine bottle and poured wine into it, "Why did you come to me at this time? Come?"

"The icing on the cake is never better than the timely delivery of charcoal. It is precisely because the Oda family was severely injured by Asai Nagamasa's betrayal that I seized this opportunity."

Wu miserably stated his purpose very honestly.

"Although I don't know why Asai Nagamasa betrayed Lord Nobunaga. But the opportunity has come to me and I will naturally seize it, otherwise I can't be called a businessman."

"As long as the Oda family survives this crisis safely, I think it's only natural for me to get some rewards for helping the Oda family at this moment."

"Hahahaha..." Oda Nobunaga laughed loudly after hearing this, and drank the sake in the glass in one gulp. "What a bold guy, his purpose and ideas are so conspicuously exposed."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you in a moment of displeasure?"

"Lord Nobunaga is after the world's martial arts, and what I am after is meritorious status. The two sides are not in conflict." Wu Mi shook his head and continued: "After all, it is just five thousand iron cannons, five hundred horses and ten thousand horses. It’s just food for Shi, why should Mr. Nobunaga kill you for this little thing.”

"Heh heh heh, it makes sense." Nobunaga snorted a few times and asked casually: "Then what else do you have besides these?"

"I only have these." Wuyou replied calmly: "Whether it's a general or a soldier, I don't have any of these things."

"But if you want money and connections... I'll bet all my assets in exchange for Lord Chang's command of the world!"

"Oh?" Nobunaga sat up straight with great interest, and narrowed his eyes to look at him, "Are you serious?"

"A gentleman doesn't say anything." Wu Mi stretched out his hands and clapped lightly, and shouted loudly to the door: "Bring that thing up."

Not long after, Ji Guoyan Sheng appeared in the room carrying a box.

"This is the title deed of my dorm in Kyoto, blacksmith shop, rice shop, merchants, etc. It is roughly estimated that it should be worth several million kan, and it is all dedicated to Lord Nobunaga."

"hiss!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room couldn't help but gasp, even Nobunaga sitting at the top couldn't maintain a calm expression, his brows were full of emotion.

"Not only that." Wu Mi continued: "Your Majesty is quite well-known in Kyoto, and I know many aristocrats around me. If Lord Nobunaga wants... I can also provide some information about General Ashikaga. .”

"Hahahaha..." Oda Nobunaga couldn't help laughing again, a strange and absurd feeling emerged in his heart, "I never thought of it, I never thought that I, who had just been betrayed on the front foot, would be helped by a nobleman on the back foot."

"Now, I really don't know whether to thank Asai Nagamasa or hate him." Having said this, his face straightened, and he shouted: "Kimai Tsuji no misfortune!"

"Yes." No miserable answer.

"What exactly do you want?" Nobunaga stared at Wu Mi closely, and said seriously: "Send so many benefits so suddenly like you, it's hard for me to imagine what you're after."

"Tell me about your conditions."

"I want a city." Wu Mi immediately replied: "I want a city that belongs to me alone!"

……

Fate never cared about any living thing, and Ratroot knew it all too well.

Looking at the hundreds of millions of destiny rivers with infinite tributaries, Shugen felt his own insignificance, and held unimaginable devotion and reverence for "fate".

This is the ability he got from the mouse god. It has no combat power, and it is nothing special. The only function is to allow him to see "fate" in a limited way, so that he can stand in a certain place to watch this unusable Words to describe the 'spectacle' only.

It is hard to imagine that the power obtained from the ghost king can do this.No, to be precise, it wasn't the ghost king who did it, but 'fate' made it do it.

He was able to see fate, and he was able to observe fate not because of the king of ghosts, but because "fate" showed him.

Sounds nice and handsome, doesn't it?

Future prediction, prophecy, fate observation...

This kind of ability appears quite often in various legends and biographies, but this kind of situation often represents a kind of "miracle", and it is also a kind of price exchange.

He gave him the right to watch fate and the future, in exchange for him doing something for him at a certain moment.

There is no right to choose and no right to refuse.

Everything is preordained.

"call out!"

Several sharp voices made Shugen raise his head. He looked up at the chaotic void, and saw several white meteors flying from nowhere, rushing into the long river in front of him with astonishing momentum.

With a sound of Peng, several tributary streams were lifted up by the huge impact and turned into a wave that spread out, and some splashed water sprayed onto Shugen's body by coincidence.

At this moment, Shu Gen was shocked by a feeling of blessing to his heart, a lot of information appeared in his mind, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

"It's actually like this..."

His cognition and common sense were continuously shattered and rebuilt after the injection of this information flow, and when he regained his senses and regained his mood, he had already returned to reality.

"I never thought that the scourge of cholera would come before the moment of fighting with the old enemy." Shugen sighed, gently stroking the white mouse god in his hand, and a gleam of coldness flashed in his dark eyes "This is also fate ah."

Feeling so emotional, he immediately called the strongest messengers.

……

Hinomaru is located in a wasteland fifty miles away from Kyoto.

Accompanied by an inexplicable distortion of the void, several figures suddenly appeared in this deserted wasteland.

"Ugh, it's really uncomfortable." A male youth in black casual clothes squatted aside and retched while covering his mouth with an uncomfortable face. "Damn, the effect of every transmission is so bad."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's see where this is." The person who spoke was a handsome and gentle office worker. He was wearing a neat blue suit and a black tie, and his face was serious. "The sooner we confirm the situation, the better we more favorable."

"OK." The answer was a foreign youth with blond short hair. He was wearing a white blouse and blue jeans. His face and lines were as sharp as a knife, making him look a bit unfavorable. "Let me see See where this is."

He raised his left wrist and operated it for a while on a black wristwatch. A light and shadow was projected from the wristwatch, forming a large virtual screen in the air with some words on it.

[Scene World: Blade of Demon Slayer]

[Scene Difficulty:? 】

[World Introduction: Ghost King, Dead Man, Messenger, Warring States Period. 】

[Main task: pass the trial of "fate". 】

"Hi, Yu Qing." The man in the blue suit frowned, turned his head and asked the young man who was retching just now: "Have you seen the Blade of Demon Slayer?"

"Is there such a thing as a dead body in it?"

"Of course that kind of thing doesn't exist anymore." Yu Qing took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth and replied, "Ghost Slayer's Blade is just a bit similar to JOJO. There was no such thing as a zombie from the very beginning."