As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

When he was very small compared to the current, he once got a strange prophecy.

Even when he got this prophecy, he didn't know that this thing would become a reality one day.

——The "green" falling from the sky will pave the way for him to lead to his ideal.

It's just that when he first got this prophecy, Bi Shui Liu didn't take this mysterious and mysterious thing to heart. At that time, he was still going to school step by step, and when he talked about his ideals-the ideal at that time was probably to put his own If the deviation is higher, he wants to go to a better high school, a better university, and then to see a more beautiful world.

He is very smart and has excellent academic performance. His friends love him very much, but sometimes he will be teased as a big boy for being coquettish. Expanding his horizons, he has even seen the power of the most mysterious king on this land from the materials collected by his teacher.

At that time, Bishuiliu only knew that the kings were supporting the country. When I saw Scepter4 on the street occasionally, I knew that they were maintaining another level of order and the peaceful life of ordinary people like them. In fact, I admired them a lot. Their.

But occasionally looking up and looking at the huge sword of Damocles in the sky, there is always a strange feeling of dizziness than the water flow.Is this kind of thing hanging above the head really something that human beings should have?

This suspicion lurks.

Until the sudden Kaguto crater incident shattered all his peace.

The sword of Damocles that fell from the sky became a nightmare that flowed faster than water. He didn't know the grievances and hatreds between the kings at all, and he never understood the struggle between those capable people, let alone what happened .

He only remembered that he was looking for information in the library, and then he heard a roar in the sky outside.

He could recall more clearly than the water flow, a few seconds before Wang Jian fell slowly, he thought that there was construction going on somewhere outside—construction near the library, he still frowned, feeling dissatisfied for a while in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, there was a violent impact - a burning pain, the eardrum was torn, the nose and mouth were full of bloody smell, the throat could not make a living cry, the limbs were crushed by the collapsed bookshelves and The concrete and gravel were firmly pressed down, and a steel bar flew from nowhere and pierced straight through his heart.

Maybe it's because it's not too close to the core area of ​​the battle, or maybe it's because in a sense, it's lucky that Bishui Liu didn't die immediately, and there were tearing pains all over his body, and this pain was suspended in an instant His spirit kept him from losing consciousness in the impact.

But soon, he felt his body go numb, as if he had lost his normal senses, and his body was making a final effort to protect himself.

He is still alive, but he is clearly aware that he is stepping into death bit by bit.

No one will come to his rescue.

The sense of smell has completely lost its effect, but Bishuiliu feels as if he smells the smell of countless corpses on the scorched earth.

The falling sword of Damocles seemed to them a punishment from heaven.

Curse.

Is God going to punish them?Is the world going to punish them?What is the punishment for them?

What did he do wrong?

It feels like something is flowing out of the eyes than water, I don't know if it's tears or blood.But what was certain was that he was terrified, and it was terrible to be so consciously aware of his irreversible death.

Immediately afterwards, Bi Shuiliu, who had not even had time to celebrate his 16th birthday, felt a strong sense of unwillingness—not only unwillingness to die, but also because the king could so easily deprive tens of thousands of lives Unwilling.

The sword of Damocles is like the sword of fate hanging over people's heads.

Fate, irresistible fate.

He wants to save himself.

Not reconciled.

If this power represents destiny.Then, everyone should have their own power, and then use their own power to fight against fate!

He breathed heavily, obviously his heart had been pierced, but strangely, he did not die.

Bi Shui Liu looked at the sky, his blurred eyes didn't know whether it was a dream or reality, a green light fell from the sky, like a warm current entered his body from his forehead.

The slackened spirit began to gather again, and he felt more clearly the pain of every scrape and tear on his body.But he never thought that pain would be such a touching thing.

The green electric light stimulated the strength of his body, and Bishui forcibly pulled his hand out from under the ruins. The deep bone wound made him tremble, and tremblingly pushed away the heavy stone pressing on his chest that hindered his breathing.

Bit by bit, Bishui dug himself out.

He sat up tremblingly propped up on the ground, his dirty and bloody hands tightly grasped the steel bar, and swallowed the screams better than the water flow.

This strong drag almost completely shattered the already overwhelmed heart, and the green energy gathered in the chest along the flow of blood.

At that moment, Bi Shui Liu suddenly remembered the prophecy he had obtained by accident.

Ideal, his ideal—

It was at this time that Bishui made up his mind that he must create a world where "everyone can use their own strength to fight against fate".

He lay on the ground, forcibly hanging himself by an unfamiliar force, until the Gray King who found him rescued him.

In order to realize his ideal, Bishuiliu has done a lot of things. At the beginning, only half of his foot stepped into the world of the king, and he studied all the information he could get his hands on almost day and night.

Finally, five years later, from the manuscript of the former silver king Adolf K. Weitzman, he determined the plan he wanted to implement—he wanted to liberate the power of the slate.

Since power is so unreasonable, let everyone obtain this power, so that the ability of the slate will no longer be the privilege of a few.

Life should not be deprived of privilege.

Whether this road is smooth or not, bumps and bumps are always carried out according to Bishuiliu's plan.

Until that night, there was a problem with a very critical move he made.

Bi Shui Liu is a very meticulous person, especially when it comes to planning, he never let go of any uncontrollable factors.

After a detailed investigation, he learned the real situation that night from the colorless king who fled in embarrassment, which contained the extremely subjective expression of the colorless king.

"...That's it, it was going to be successful." The Colorless King used the body that Bishui had prepared for him before, "Is that person—like a green light falling from the sky, the ability of an outsider? ?”

Bi Shuiliu was suddenly shocked by this speech that was very similar to many years ago, and his long-standing memories resurfaced again.

He arranged the next step, and asked people to find a way to send the Colorless King to the Silver King's airship—because of living in the air for so many years, Weitzman originally had an urban legend about inviting people to the airship Behavior is there, so the process is not difficult.

No king can stay out of Bishui Liu's plan, especially the Silver King who developed the power of the slate.

Then, he freed his hands and investigated the reality, but he couldn't find any clues in the official and underground files.Then he tried it out with a mechanical parrot.

He saw that person approaching the third in command of the second group of Qingchi who had provoked with only a few words and started fighting without any scruples.At the same time, without any foreshadowing, the man called out his identity through the parrot's technological eyes.

Bishuiliu, who had been habitually confirming it just out of caution, had a great interest in him, and a possibility gradually took shape in his mind.

He was originally a practical man. After he had an idea, Bishuiliu immediately notified Gojo Sukuna who was waiting for the release of the new game nearby, and asked him to bring him back intact.

Bishuiliu didn't hide the prophecy, but he didn't tell the real prophecy. Instead, he edited a paragraph similar to "reversing the future, changing life and death".

This is not completely wrong. The future he wants to change is originally a change and reversal for the current world.

Things got out of hand after that.

This person is smarter than he imagined, he almost used all of Sukuna's words in a joke.Gojo Sukuna is definitely not stupid, but his childish impulsiveness is too accurately grasped.

When he saw this situation, Bi Shuiliu confirmed it almost immediately. If this person didn't want to, he would definitely not be "caught" by Sukuna.

Even with different objects, this person will use different methods to carry out conversations——for himself, using that broken identity has made him have some secret guesses; seeing a rebellious child like Gojo Sukuna, He used words that made him jump to attract attention; he used a rather frivolous address to attract Zi's interest in the "beautiful" god Zi; as long as the three of them focused their eyes on him, the old father The same Panzhou Tianji naturally had to look at him.

So ingenious.

Not only ingenious, but also extremely knowledgeable about each of them.

Simply creepy.

Bishuiliu began to talk to him, word by word - what this person knew shocked him, but what he didn't say seemed to be tacit to each other.

He never knew that there would be a person in this world who seemed to know all his plans like the back of his hand.

A strange, unseen existence that descended from the sky.

He took every word and expression of the other party seriously.

The short, gorgeous fireworks, Bi Shui Liu didn't know how to express his feelings when he heard this description, is this considered as an objection?Or persuasion?

The other party's almost casual tone made him feel that what he did was vain in the other party's eyes.

Bishuiliu never accepts fate.

"The world does not depend on man's will."

"Then let the world shift because of consciousness."

When Bishuiliu said these words, he clearly saw a gleam of light in this person's eyes, as if he was thinking seriously about something from this moment on.

Bishuiliu's brain immediately turned quickly. There must be something in his words that touched the other party.

——Let the world shift because of consciousness.

Abandoning the meaningless connectives, "world", "consciousness", "transfer", do these words poke at each other somewhere?

World, consciousness, transfer.