This evil god is wrong

After catching up with Lord Shenming, Sanjiu was able to free up her attention to pay attention to her feet.

Every step she took turned out to be stepping on the river surface, but after careful identification, it was found that her steps were always separated from the river surface by a thin layer of air, and there was no direct contact at all.

Sanjiu raised her head and wanted to ask Lord Shenming why, but a touch of white at the edge of her vision blocked her attention ahead of time.

She looked sideways unconsciously, and found a white-haired, three-nothing little loli watching them from the edge of the mist.

"En? Why did you come out?" Hanyu asked with a smile, squinting at the white-haired little loli on the edge of the mist.

"Time cannot be trampled on, and history cannot be changed." The white-haired little loli burst out a sentence word by word.

"Don't worry, I understand, you go back, I won't mess around." Hanyu waved his hand casually.

"..." The white-haired little loli stared at Hanyu, her figure gradually melted into the mist and disappeared.

After the white-haired little loli disappeared, Sanjiu couldn't help asking

"My lord, who is she?"

"The will of the world, the cute little girl who protects the world." Hanyu explained casually.

"..." Sanjiu's eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly.

Another great guy...

"We're here." Hanyu stopped, snapped his fingers, and the long river of time set off a wave that swept over the two of them.

After the two disappeared, on the long river of time when the peace of the past was restored, the white-haired little loli quietly appeared.

She stared at the area where Hanyu disappeared, with dissatisfaction appearing on her flawless little face.

.........

时间：日本天正10年6月2日（公历1582年6月21日）凌晨。

Location: Over the Honnoji Temple.

Hanyu and Sanjiu in the transparent phantom state stood in the air, watching Mitsuhide Akechi leading the three-way army approaching Honnoji from a bird's eye view.

Amidst the blood and fire, swords groaned, and the cloud of war came unexpectedly.

Listening to the endless wailing and watching the bloody fight, Sanjiu suddenly realized that the Japanese Warring States Period was not as simple as she thought...

War will kill people, and living people will die in batches.

They are just insignificant numbers in the history books, but in reality they are human beings like her.

But at this moment, they fell down like grass, unable to stand up again.

Sanjiu bit her lower lip, turned her head away, and couldn't bear to watch the fight continue.

"Miss Sanjiu, don't you want to continue reading? The truth you want to know is hidden in this."

Hanyu pointed at the battlefield of blood and fire, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became a bit unspeakably secretive.

"..." Sanjiu clenched her fists, restraining her fear and discomfort, and slowly turned her head to look at the battlefield.

With just a few glances, Sanjiu already noticed something was wrong.

Oda Nobunaga's guards are loyal and brave, and they fought regardless of life and death in order to protect Nobunaga. This part is the same as the history book.

Next, the history books stated that Nobunaga's guards were outnumbered, and most of them died after the brave battle.

But what she saw was a nearly one-sided massacre, the crushing massacre of Akechi Mitsuhide's three-way army by Nobunaga's guards, who were completely outnumbered.

Wherever Nobunaga's guards went, the enemies fell in pieces like harvested wheat.

That kind of terrifying combat power is completely unlike what humans can show.

The next moment, a scene that broke common sense appeared...

In Mitsuhide Akechi's army, more than a dozen samurai armed with daggers appeared, and quickly killed all Nobunaga's guards at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the human eye.

Chapter No.17

In Mitsuhide Akechi's army, more than a dozen samurai armed with daggers appeared, and quickly killed all Nobunaga's guards at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the human eye.

Then, these dozen warriors rushed into the Inneng Temple as if they turned into black light.

In less than a moment, more than a dozen broken corpses shot out from the direction of the gate of the Honnoji Temple.

Then, a stalwart man in samurai armor appeared in front of the gate of Honnoji Temple with steady steps.

Even at a long distance, Sanjiu recognized at a glance that the opponent was the legendary Demon King of the Sixth Heaven——Oda Nobunaga.

The iconic armor and family crest are exactly the same as "Warring States Generals Fengyun Tulu"!

Seeing the appearance of the famous Oda Demon King in the Warring States Period, Sanjiu ignored the bloody battlefield for a while, and a flame called scorching flame rose in his eyes.

"Want to go down and take a closer look?" Hanyu asked with a gentle smile.

"En!" Sanjiu, who had temporarily forgotten her fear, nodded affirmatively.

Hanyu smiled softly, and led Sanjiu step by step from the high altitude to the gate of Honnoji Temple.

After getting down on the ground, Sanjiu looked at the Oda Demon King who left a great reputation in the Warring States Period with the flickering firelight and the bright moonlight.

Although she couldn't see the face of the Great Demon King Oda due to the occlusion of the facial armor, she was very satisfied just from the fact that he stood in front of the mountain gate and could stop millions of divisions!

"Mitsu-soo, you let me down."

After Sanjiu's fiery eyes, the Great Demon King Oda spoke.

The masculine male voice is extremely dull through the facial armor, full of power and power like the looming thunder in the cloud.

"Nobunaga, a man was born between heaven and earth, how can he live under the people for a long time, is it wrong for me to pursue higher power?"

Mitsuhide Akechi, also in full body armor, drove his horse forward a few steps, stood in front of the large army, and looked down at Nobunaga Oda.

"Hmm~" Sanjiu pursed her lips and turned to look at Mitsuhide Akechi, because of this guy's treason.

Only then did the Great Demon King Oda, who was supposed to end the Warring States Period of Japan, come to a dismal ending at Honnoji Temple.

But at this moment, as a bystander of history, she can only sulk in her heart, and then watch history move forward with her own eyes.

"Hmph!" Oda Nobunaga snorted coldly, ignoring Akechi Mitsuhide who was right in front of him, raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and shouted loudly like thunder

"Your Excellency, why don't you come out and let me see who gave Guangxiu the courage to seek rebellion?"

"Nobunaga! What are you talking about! I still need others to give me courage!" Akechi Mitsuhide tied the reins with one hand, and clenched the weapon in the other hand, his fierce eyes shot out from the helmet on his face.

Oda Nobunaga rolled his eyes at Mitsuhide Akechi indifferently, raised his right hand and slowly drew out the samurai sword at his waist.

Under the cold moonlight, the cold light of the sword flashed away.

"Hiss - hiss -"

The invisible momentum startled the battle horse under Akechi Mitsuhide's crotch, he had to restrain the reins forcefully, forcing the horse to stay in place.

"Mitsuhide, you are not qualified to be my enemy." Oda Nobunaga put his sword back into its sheath indifferently, ignoring Akechi Mitsuhide again, raised his eyes to scan the front, and shouted loudly

"Isn't your Excellency coming out yet? It's too naive to want to kill me just because of this group of rabble."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were silent.

Akechi Mitsuhide put on the reins and stood firmly on the spot, the soldiers behind him also cowered and refused to move forward, even the weapons they held were no longer as sharp as before.

Looking at the scene where the Oda Demon King's domineering side leaked, Sanjiu's eyes raised a little doubt in addition to admiration.

It is recorded in the history books that the Great Demon King Oda is the chief general, and he basically does not carry weapons to the battlefield on weekdays.

But why does the Oda Demon King in front of him look like an invincible general on the battlefield?

And if you think about it carefully, the dozen or so warriors who instantly killed Nobunaga's many guards rushed into the Honnoji Temple and were dealt with in a short time.

The corpse was directly blown out. This is not at all like the Oda Demon King recorded in the history books!

This kind of force value, I am afraid that even the games of the Warring States Warriors series dare not set it like this!

And who is the "Your Excellency" that Oda the Great Demon King called out loudly?Could it be the real mastermind behind Akechi Mitsuhide's treason?

Thinking of this, Sanjiu looked away from Oda the Great Demon King, and looked back at Akechi Mitsuhide's camp.

"Papa---"

Accompanied by applause, a man in a black gown slowly stepped out of the army.

Wherever he went, the soldiers all evaded him, forcibly vacating a road to the sky for him in the tight army formation.

The man crossed Akechi Mitsuhide and strolled calmly to the gate of Honnoji Temple, staring at Oda Nobunaga and praised

"As expected of a hero who can end the troubled times, he really has an extraordinary bearing. Seeing you today is a great kindness."

"Who are you?" Oda Nobunaga stared at the man and asked in a harsh voice.

"Me?" The man smiled slightly, "I'm just a mortal, busy in the world offering insignificant sacrifices to my god."

"You are a member of the Prison Sea Sect!" Oda Nobunaga put his right hand on the hilt of his sword, and his fierce eyes shot out from under the full-face helmet without any concealment.

"Yoshiya." The man looked at the samurai sword on Oda Nobunaga's waist with a smile on his face, "Mr. Nobunaga, are you planning to fight someone?"

"Evil heretics, everyone can be punished! The evil you have done is enough to let you see the [-]th floor of hell!" Oda Nobunaga drew out the samurai sword from his waist without hesitation.

Under the moonlight, Cheng Liang's blade burst out with a cold light.

"Oh? Is that so? The [-] levels of hell you are talking about have already been there hundreds of years ago, but they dare not accept me~" The man conjured a feather fan out of thin air, and fanned it with a sigh.

"Evil!" Oda Nobunaga clenched his samurai sword tightly, and blood-red thin mist gradually seeped out of him.

"It's really unpleasant to always call a certain demon." The man casually slapped his feather fan, and the flames that overturned the world instantly swept across the Honnoji Temple behind Oda Nobunaga.

Even though the flames were raging behind him, Oda Nobunaga stood there without saying a word, but the blood-red mist penetrated outward more and more violently.

"Alas~ Another hero is going to kill me. It's really heartbreaking." The man shook his feather fan with emotion, and the look of regret on his face didn't look like a fake at all.

"Chong!"

The cold blade rolled with blood-red mist, cut off the cold moonlight, and pointed directly at the man's neck.

"Crack--"

"Ah~"

The man swung the feather fan, and the sound of the samurai sword snapping sounded simultaneously with his sigh.

Oda Nobunaga quickly took a few steps back, drew out the second samurai sword from his waist and continued to rush towards the man.

"Mr. Nobunaga, why don't you consider coming to our church to serve as a deacon? With your potential, it is more than enough to directly become a deacon."

This time, the man did not break Oda Nobunaga's weapon, but resisted at will with ease, and persuaded him to surrender by the way.

"Nobunaga, think about it carefully. A person's life is but a hundred years, so what's the use of dominating the world? Wealth, wealth, and power are but a fleeting cloud."

"If you join my religion, you will live forever."

"You see that a certain is young and powerful, but do you know how old is a certain?"

The man sighed and said: "A certain person is over sixteen hundred years old, and has seen countless outstanding people and heroes. A certain person always wants to invite outstanding people to join our sect."

"But I don't know why you are so resistant to my religion? Haven't you heard the name of my god? Or maybe you haven't known the infinite power of my god?"

"Evil! Shut up!" Oda Nobunaga slashed at the man's feather fan with all his might.

Then, relying on the force of the man's fan to resist, he flew back to the gate of the burning Honneng Temple.

Pointing at the man with a samurai sword in one hand, he said in a dull voice: "If you hadn't waited for the evil spirits to cause chaos! How could the world be in such chaos! Now that I want to rule the world, you have appeared to block me again! What do you have in mind when I don't do you know?!"

The man sighed and shook his feather fan, "We are just offering an insignificant sacrifice to our god. Everyone has their own way, and I can't persuade you anymore."

"However..." the man looked up at Oda Nobunaga, "You said something wrong. Although we are behind the chaos in this world, the reason is that the people can't live anymore. The chaos is just The inevitable result."

"In the beginning, a certain person was just a mortal who didn't have enough to eat. Fortunately, my god taught him in a dream, which gave him the ability to live."

"In order to repay the kindness of my god, I have been diligent and busy in the world for [-] years, and I have finally lived up to my god's grace of teaching."

The man shook his head with emotion, "When I get old, I always like to recall the past and babble."

"Forget it, forget it, let Mr. Nobunaga feel the Taoism bestowed on me by my god. Only in this way can you know the infinite power of my god."

The man put away the feather fan, clasped his hands together, and shouted loudly

"There are all kinds of things!"

In an instant, a brilliant colorful light swept over Nobunaga and the man.