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Chapter 105. Afterwards and Axiu

The raging wave of annihilation that rolled up in the Pacific dissipated.

The geological disasters that shrouded the entire Neon territory also stopped.

Shiva's karmic dance stopped, and the flood of returning to the ruins returned to calm. The destruction of this country pressed the stop button before the end. The dark clouds covering the sky dissipated, leaving only a ray of dawn that broke through the darkness.

The moment of encountering demons that enveloped the Tokyo sky also left with the White King's exit, and the huge desolate skeleton that climbed out of the torn Huangquan Gate was also dragged back by Huangquan.

Only the remaining tens of millions of people are left, watching the dawn light of dawn in confusion and fear.

"Everything... is it finally over?"

Yan Ye, who was wearing a battle armor and covered in blood, stood behind Mu Feng, looking at him looking out at the world at the top of the city, and said softly.

"Ah, it's over for a while."

Mu Feng said softly, a glass bottle the size of a finger suddenly appeared in his hand.

The exposure of the 'mystery' is probably inevitable after today. The monsters running rampant, countless dead people, and the white dragon dancing wildly in the sky will all appear in the world in a few hours. within the horizon.

Mu Feng did not want such a thing to happen.

Although he is not a person who pursues mysticism, he only thinks that revealing the 'secret' in this way may make the guy hiding behind the scenes very happy, and the too turbulent situation is extremely inappropriate for Mu Feng.

Chaos is indeed an ascending ladder, but if he becomes a member of the upper-level rules, excessive chaos is not what he would like to see.

Maybe this is his purpose? At least it was a secondary purpose, after all, Mu Feng always believed that the things that made his enemies unhappy were the things that made him happy.

Therefore, he will hide everything that happened that night and make everything that happened tonight a legend.

"It's probably time for us hybrids to consider going public as well."

Angers, who was heavily injured with a cigar in his mouth, climbed up, sat down on the edge of the building next to Mu Feng, and said calmly.

"No matter what, the public is not ready to understand these mysteries." Mu Feng looked at the confused crowd and said lightly.

"Never suffer from widowhood, but suffer unevenly. When they know that there will be these extraordinary beings around them, but they can only accept their short-lived, weak, and incompetent defects, and accept that they are indeed inferior to their weaknesses. This inability will evolve into Angry, and then they'll try to wipe out the 'supernatural'."

"Do you believe in 'human nature is evil'?" Angers raised his eyebrows

"Perhaps, I'm just speculating on the thoughts of others with the greatest malice."

Mu Feng gently threw the bottle in his hand into the clouds, and as the glass bottle sank into the clouds in the sky, the white clouds turned into dark clouds.

"What is that?" Angers asked curiously

"The venom of the Winged Demon." Mu Feng said lightly

This is a magical creation that Mu Feng just exchanged from the system, a magical item from the Harry Potter world, taken from the poison sac of the magical creature, the Winged Demon.

The effect of this thing will release a large-scale 'forget it all' for those infected with it, and its forgetting time will be determined by the dilution of the amount.

Newt, the protagonist of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", once used a small vial of the venom of the Winged Demon to dissipate the memories of ordinary people in New York about the wizard's leak for more than a day, and these rains contaminated with the venom of the Winged Winged Demon would flow smoothly. Use all other channels to let the infected people forget that memory.

The most important thing is that, as a product from a 'fairy tale world', the oblivion effect caused by the Winged Demon's venom can even cause a certain degree of 'rewind in time'. Although the Harry Potter world is always dragged out to argue. It's not as good as reality, but the fact that he is essentially a fairy tale world makes many things in it have an unreasonable overbearing effect.

Yes, not only memories, but any records, whether newspapers, photos, or data stored in computer space. As long as the recorded owner is contaminated with the venom of the Winged Demon, then the record will be erased directly.

The weight he threw into the rain cloud was twenty times what Newt had thrown at the beginning, and he was guaranteed to cover all of Tokyo so that everyone would forget all their memories from yesterday to today for 24 hours.

As for other countries? Their memories can't be covered by Mu Feng, but compared to the upper-level who know all the truth, they will not rashly make things public.

"It's really something magical, aren't you really a wizard?"

Angers looked at the discolored rain cloud, and the rain with a little floral fragrance fell on his body along with the thunder, and laughed.

"It seems that this thing is useless to us."

"He is useless to people who have abnormal energy stored in their bodies." Mu Feng said lightly

The magical props in the fairy tale world often have unreasonable domineering effects, but correspondingly, they also have this completely unreasonable restraint factor.

The venom of the Winged Demon cannot be effective on wizards, and the extended result is that it cannot be effective on abnormal creatures with superhuman energy in their bodies.

Whether it is a mixed race or someone with the qualifications of a guardian spirit, these rains cannot dissipate their memories. There must be a large number of 'abnormal people' in the metropolitan area with a population of several thousand, not to mention that with the opening of the gate of the Yellow Springs, the scale of this number is greatly increasing.

As long as you have opened the door to another world, something must escape from it. Those 'things' from Huangquan hide themselves very cleverly. Not only did they not cause destruction at the moment of encountering the devil, but they successfully concealed themselves in this world.

With the normalization of the world, those "things" that remain will depend on people's emotions. Those fears, those hatreds, those curses, such as living in urban legends, are their way of survival.

For Mu Feng, these things will be new targets of great research value. For him, the brooding process is already a product of little research value, so the next topic of biology is these 'monsters'.

In the days to come, I am afraid there will be a lot of "strange people and strange things" in this country, those who survived this heavy rain of purging memories, those who crave the truth, those with special powers, and those who are going to cause destruction everywhere. the monsters.

These elements and can make an animation ah!

"Just call those things 'curse spirits'." Mu Feng smacked his lips, nodded lightly, and muttered to himself.

"Then what are you going to do next? With such a big mess, are you going to continue to rule the country secretly, or are you going to be a new 'general'?"

Angers put away the wet cigar and asked bluntly.

"You're saying like I'm going to rule this country no matter what."

"Isn't it?" Ang Ge rhetorically asked with a smile

"You gathered the two brothers of the Yuan family and took over the eight families of Sheqi. The super weapon in your hand is enough to deter the whole world. Your company has already mastered the economic lifeline of this country, and even your personal strength has reached the point where it is difficult to predict. to the point of.”

"With so many abilities, you are nothing more than putting your own strength on the table. But what you have exposed now, isn't it? Either go one step further or take a step back. With your character, will you choose to step back?"

Mu Feng smiled and looked at Angers with great interest

"You don't seem to care at all, but if I do, I will be punished for crimes against humanity. I don't want to be Saddam's second."

"If Saddam had your strength in the first place, he could have rebuilt the Persian Empire." Angers shrugged.

There is no doubt that after the Second World War, when the order was jointly ruled by the six big hooligans, it is absolutely not allowed to take over and rule a modern developed country. The third-party hands-on of the ordered order is another matter.

But all of this is based on your lack of strength. When you really have the strength to shake one of the rogues, then condemnation and targeting will become compromises. If you go further, everyone can even welcome you to join in and share more benefits.

When you have one nuclear bomb, you are a factor of instability. When you have ten nuclear bombs, you are the cornerstone of regional stability. When you have a hundred nuclear bombs, you will be the defender of world peace. By.

As for the thoughts of the people of the occupied ruling country? No one cares, Mu Feng is very clear that after showing so many trump cards, he will definitely make his career further as he wishes.

"Whether you believe it or not, Principal Angers, I'm doing this for the sake of human beings." Mu Feng smiled lightly, looking at the people who lost their memory, and said softly

"It is a luxury to keep human beings sane forever, and it is also a luxury to want to stop infighting and work together to reach the stars. Today's world is stable, but too much stability is also one of the factors of slow progress."

"A group of eels in a bucket always needs a nimble catfish to stir them all up, so they can be more alive. Just...I don't think I'll be the only catfish."

"We will cooperate very happily with the principal of Angers, because I don't like those old things, whether it is monsters or dragons, the former rulers are a factor that must be excluded for today's rulers."

Angers shrugged and walked downstairs with his hands in his pockets. When passing by Yan Ye, he stopped and smiled.

"Miss Gui, your grades at the end of this year are down, all A+! I think your parents would be very happy to see such a good grade card, um... an old friend of mine who survived by luck feels sorry for you, but he is a Coward, I dare not appear in front of you."

Yan Ye's expression was slightly moved, but he nodded slightly. Anger left here with a smile. For him, the purpose of this neon trip has been achieved.

"Want to see your father? Then go, but I can't accompany you, and I have some last things to take care of."

Mu Feng gently kissed Yan Ye's forehead, tore open a portal with his psychic energy, and stepped into it.

Yes, there is one last hurdle to take care of.

...

Mino

This small city on the island of Honshu has not been affected much by the disaster due to its distance from Tokyo.

Apart from the continuous torrential rain and the earthquake caused by the unfinished Shiva Karma Dance, life in this small city seems to be no different from the past.

As always, the vicissitudes of life remain unchanged, but for someone and something, the changes of time are vividly reflected here.

Mu Feng stepped out of the portal slowly, and he saw a cherry tree in full bloom, blooming endlessly at this out-of-season moment, and a huge group of cherry blossoms seemed to cover the entire park.

There is no one person around here, and the whole area is peaceful in a silence that seems to be dead.

Mu Feng was silent for a moment, then stepped forward and gently covered the cherry tree with his hand.

Incomparably rich, the aura of death that tempted others was firmly locked in this cherry tree.

It was a strong aura of death that was like insoluble ink. Anyone who felt this aura would feel the urge to commit suicide under its inducement.

But this breath does not come from this cherry tree, but from it, from something sleeping in it...

"You still found it here."

A faint voice sounded in the back of Mu Feng's head, he turned his head, and he was approached by a beautiful girl in samurai armor, white hair and red eyes, with a pretty and dignified face.

"It seems that this is your body." Mu Feng crossed his arms and said lightly.

"What should I call you? Taihe Hideyoshi? Or...Axiu?"

The girl named smiled, came to this cherry tree, gently put it on it, and said lazily.

"Although I'm a little curious which one of my acquaintances in Huangquan you met, but... Forget it, you can just call me Axiu, they all call me that."

Mu Feng's eyes were far-reaching. He knew the story of the girl named Axiu from the guardian spirit in Toyotomi Hideyoshi's saber "Onimaru".

The girl in front of her is a half-demon, born in the Warring States Period 500 years ago. In that era, she was a part of Toyotomi Hideyoshi - the 'monkey' recorded in history was Teng Jilang, and she was Axiu.

Her blood is noble, her mother is the famous Suzuka Mountain Lord Suzuka Gozen, her uncle is Otakemaru, known as the Demon King of Ghosts, Gods and Demons, and she is also very powerful, and once even went deep into Hirazaka to kill the God of Yellow Springs.

But her story should have ended 500 years ago. She sealed the uncle who was making waves, and after sleeping for decades, she returned to the village with others and disappeared.

"Are you curious about my future story?" Axiu blinked her smart eyes and looked at Mu Feng playfully

"Well, let's take it slow..."

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"I'm not that show Chiyo, or rather, I'm not the complete her."

Axiu leaned against the cherry tree, touched the falling cherry blossoms with her fingers, looked at Mu Feng and said softly

"I am her wild soul, the part of her that has never been suppressed but restless belonging to the monster. During the battle of Komaki Nagute, when I was 'killed' by the demonized Teng Jilang, I started from Hidechiyo. It started to peel off."

"I am the part of her that belongs to the monster. I am restless, restless, and crazy. I didn't kill Hidechiyo that time. She was resurrected by her mother in the middle of the bardo, but at that time, something was wrong with me."

"After I sealed my uncle, the long sleep made my desolate soul more and more restless. Until I was awakened, I almost killed the southern barbarian."

"It wasn't until Teng Jilang and his uncle were completely sent away that Xiuchiyo realized that she could no longer suppress my desolate soul. Sooner or later, she would turn into a monster even crazier than her uncle Dayuemaru. So she and Wuming Together, cut me apart with Chu Yeya's blade."

Axiu stretched out her hand and looked at the cherry blossoms falling on her palm, and smiled lightly.

"I was sealed at Shiotori Shrine, until that coincidence made me meet that unlucky kid. The dragon's blood in his body could just be used to break my seal, so I unsealed it and stayed on his body to sleep and recuperate. , until full awakening two years ago."

"Then where did your body go?" Mu Feng asked curiously

Axiu smiled, she patted the cherry tree, and said lightly

"She's here, always here..."

"After splitting my desolate soul, Xiuchiyo has become a human with a little special power. So she is destined to not live that long. After a hundred years of her seclusion with Wuming, she will naturally end her life. already."

"It's just that she didn't expect that a cherry tree grew where she buried her bones after her death. The gate of the Yellow Spring was closed by our hands and separated from this world with the help of another force, her soul has no I can go anywhere, so I rest here with the bones."

"But until a certain day, this sakura tree that escaped and died turned into a demon tree because of her bones, a westward demon. The escaped breath of death completely destroyed this place, that is, the Thirteen Cherry Blossoms Village. Once again, she became a monster and sank in pain, and at this moment, a monster from 'another world' brought her to that world."

"Another world?" Mu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking for a moment

"Fantasia?"

"You actually know?" Axiu looked at Mu Feng in surprise and nodded slightly.

"That's right, Gensokyo, the youkai sanctuary that existed before the Heian era and was opened by a sage of youkai. She left her corpse here, and her soul went to Gensokyo, and when I found it, only That remains the skeleton."

She stroked the cherry tree, and there was no resentment in her words. Because that was herself, the individual named Xiuchiyo made the choice to abandon her own desolate soul, and this was her choice.