Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

The island nation, Kyoto.

This supposedly bustling street is now empty.

The living are not seen, and the dead are not seen.

on this street.

There was only a figure in a black robe, walking silently.

The figure had long, slightly curly white hair and a handsome pale cheek.

In his dark eyes, ten pale pupils were evenly spaced over them.

The breeze blew through his black robe, outlining his angular muscles.

An indescribable aura of calamity spread in all directions ~ all directions as he moved.

"Shimada-kun, can you?"

A few kilometers away on a tall building.

A man with an old-looking look put down the old monoculars in his hand and put his hand on the shoulder of the man next to him.

The man was dressed in an ancient samurai uniform of the island nation, and held an ancient longbow that was dark and heavy.

The longbow was made of a kind of black lacquered wood, with a little mottled blood on it, and a cold, rancid smell emanated from the longbow.

Kudo, who smelled this smell, turned slightly pale, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"It is the responsibility of my generation to punish evil and kill evil, and I will use the resentment bow in my hand to kill this spirit who feels like invading the island country. "

The corners of Shimada's mouth bent down and said in a deep voice.

He hurriedly pulled out a musty arrow from his quiver behind his back and placed it on the bowstring of the grumbling bow.

The bowstring of this resentful bow is made of long black hair.

At the same time that Ryuichi Shimada put his fingers on the bowstring.

His fingers pinching the arrow were cut directly by the bowstring, silk.

Under the impregnation of blood.

The bow of resentment let out a woman's cry.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Hearing this voice, Ryuichi Shimada's forehead gradually bulged with green tendons, and his expression became a little crazy.

The body that was split, the neck that was pinched off, the old man who was nailed to the wall.

This figure was so familiar, their faces were so hideous, they were like nightmares entangled in his consciousness, constantly eroding and polluting his spirit.

"Ryuichi, why did you kill me?"

"Son, I'm in so much pain. "

"Dad, please don't pinch anymore, I'm going to die. "

"Shimada, you don't want to die!"

"Hehehehe, you can't escape, you'll fall into hell in the morning!"

Cursing, screaming, laughing.

The jumbled voice made Ryuichi Shimada's pupils tremble dramatically, and his expression became distorted.

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

"You guys are just stumbling blocks on my way to becoming stronger, and the stumbling blocks should be swept away, all of them should be swept away!"

The muscles of the arm bulged and jerked the longbow full.

Ryuichi Shimada's face turned pale.

He felt his life being absorbed by the longbow in his hand.

But he doesn't care anymore.

All he wanted now was to shoot the monster that was wreaking havoc in Kyoto and get the Shogun's commendation.

It's a big deal.

"Give me the other person's place!"

Hearing Ryuichi Shimada's shout, Kudo Teru's eyes suddenly rolled white, and a cold breath was injected into his body through the hand he put on Ryuichi Shimada's shoulder.

Ryuichi Shimada saw the white-haired figure walking on the street.

"Medium!"

At the same time as seeing this figure, Shimada Ryuichi directly released the bowstring.

The trembling bowstring brought up a string of blood and a piece of flesh that trembled.

The moldy arrow, with a rancid and cold aura, instantly traveled a distance of a thousand meters, heading straight for the white-haired man's eyebrows.

If you see it, you will be able to shoot.

If you shoot, you will be killed.

This is the killing rule of the resentful bow in the hand of Shimada Ryuichi.

This cursed longbow with three arrows only needs one arrow to silence the weird.

"Got it!"

Kudo Teru, who held up the curse telescope, looked at the white-haired figure who had been pierced through the head by an arrow and let out an excited cry.

He had just turned the telescope, ready to release the telescope's supernatural powers, and imprisoned the white-haired man who was wantonly unleashing supernatural spirits in Kyoto.

The next moment.

He found that the white-haired man had disappeared.

"Harnessed the weird humans. "

A cold and indifferent voice came from behind him, giving Kudo a layer of goosebumps on his body.

He just wanted to make a move.

Suddenly, I felt a large cold hand on my shoulder.

Unspeakable fear rose from the bottom of my heart.

He couldn't help but want to apologize to the owner of the voice and beg for his forgiveness.

But in the next second.

His eyes suddenly turned gray, and the whole person directly lost the breath of life.

He's dead.

He died a happy death.

Painless.

At the same time as he died, a large hand reached out, and the old monoculars were taken out of his hands.

The white-haired figure of the moon held the telescope, and his eyes narrowed.

A terrifying supernatural power erupted, instantly turning the telescope in his hand into a cloud of ashes.

Only a transparent sheet similar to a contact lens remains.

The Moon-like figure placed the flake on his eye.

This flake is like a wave of water, easily absorbed by His eyes.

"No, it can't be! Why didn't you die!"

Ryushimada, who witnessed the whole process on the side, looked at the strange moon figure with a frightened face, and did not dare to make the slightest move.

Because at the same time He appeared.

The grumbling bow in his hand seemed to be dead, and he fell into silence.

No matter how hard he pulled the bowstring. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The bow was like a piece of steel, and it couldn't be shaken at all.

"Death? What's that?"

There was a blank expression on the face of the Strange Moon humanoid.

He raised his hand and grabbed the arrow that pierced his forehead and pulled it out.

Burst!

Blood and brains spurted out of the wound on his forehead, splashing Ryuchi Shimada's face.

A terrifying supernatural spirit penetrated deep into Ryuichi Shimada's body along with the blood and brain.

His face quickly turned blank.

“............"

"Is that so?"

"My face does you feel familiar?"

"His name is Wu Jian......"

"Is he in that country?"

Keep your head up.

The Strange Moon figure looked in the direction of Huaxia.

With the projection of his gaze, a spiritual supernatural began to spread rapidly towards Huaxia.

But just when his supernatural power was about to arrive in the land of China.

An extraordinarily terrifying force suddenly descended.

Directly wiped out his supernatural into nothingness.

"No cross-borders. "

An eerie voice rang in the ears of the Strange Moon Figure, and he felt a pair of large, invisible hands touch his shoulders.

The next moment.

His neck shrank suddenly.

An invisible force pulled out his head along with part of his spine.

"It hurts. "

The ten pupils in the eyeballs wandered wildly.

The Moon-like head let out a low shout.

His body rapidly swelled and disintegrated, turning into a half-blooded and half-white moon that slowly rose into the air, enveloping the whole of Kyoto.

The cold supernatural power spread, and soon seeped into all corners of Kyoto.

"It really hurts. "

The deep voice rang in the ears of all the living people in Kyoto at the same time.

The next second.

The living felt a sharp pain in their necks.

Their heads were all pulled out by an unknown force.

"It hurts!"

The head hit the ground, and these people did not die directly, but let out a terrible scream at the same time.

A gust of wind rose with him, sending their heads flying into the sky.

Time.

The whole of Kyoto became a living hell.

............

[Special report: In the case of a catastrophic terrorist disaster in the island nation of Kyoto, all citizens of the island nation are requested to pay attention to their safety and refrain from approaching Kyoto.] 】

[Lighthouse Daily: Following the terrorist incident on the west coast, there was another large-scale disaster in the island country, and this incident is likely to be committed by Huaxia, and the lighthouse once again expresses its strong condemnation. 】

At the same time, Mr. President of our country officially wants the island country to issue an ultimatum, hoping that the island country will face up to history and give the stick its due war compensation as soon as possible. 】

[China Times: The lighthouse fallacy is unbelievable, and at the same time, Huaxia is deeply sympathetic to the plight of the island country, and China is willing to send an aircraft carrier fleet to the island country for rescue. 】

[Island country news: Although the island country is suffering, but it does not need assistance, I hope that Huaxia can calm down and not destroy the peace, the island country Democratic Party said that the island country is recently preparing funds to want Huaxia to make amends. 】

On the Internet, news continues to blow up.

Let netizens enjoy a feast of eating melons.

They smelled a clear smell of gunpowder from the statements of the countries.

At the same time, it is also aware of the former global hegemonic beacon.

It seems to have been half-dead by some force.

And Huaxia, who has always behaved very gently, showed his hideous fangs this time.

Drive the aircraft carrier fleet to the rescue?

Ghosts don't believe this kind of thing.

It's obvious.

Huaxia this is an idea.

And it's still a big idea.

[it, the rabbit is going to rise up, drive the aircraft carrier to the waters of the island country? Eagle sauce won't be angry. 】

[No, now the lighthouse itself is in a state of anxiety, and it can't manage the affairs of the island country at all. 】

[Can I give a little inside information upstairs?]

[This message is blocked.] 】

[Damn, I haven't seen any news yet, why did I block it?]

Don't care about so many things that have nothing to do with you, it's not good for you. 】

[Good guy, give me lessons online, huh? Who do you think you are?]

“............"

Putting down the phone, rubbing his eyebrows, Wu Jian touched his chest.

He felt his heart throb.

An aura of the same origin as Him has appeared in the direction of the island nation.

"The other half of the contaminated blood?"

Wu Jian looked in the direction of the island country and showed a thoughtful expression.