roccoschili Chapter 133: The Fall of Gods
Chapter 133: The Fall of Gods
Ryomen Sukuna sat in that position for a long time.
Until the sun rises,
The golden light once again poured into the Japanese-style room.
Outside the window are the bare branches of red plum blossoms, which the brat Tsukuyomi insisted on planting in the yard.
Because his health was not very good at that time, Li Mei did not allow him to leave the room, and he was often bored in the house.
This is what he has been asking for for a long time.
There is still a moon-shaped wind chime hanging on the window.
It was bought when Rimei went out shopping one time and she could not resist Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi's pleading and brought a piece with her reluctantly.
Ugly,
When I first hung up the phone, he laughed at me for a long time.
There are three small clay sculptures on the windowsill.
They bought it from a small vendor when they were out together. The owner was an elderly man. He was so frightened by the terrifying aura of the vendor that he left his stall and ran away.
This was a sculpture made by Tsukuyomi Tsukumi based on the appearance of the three of them, and he later lost the silver coins on the stall.
But he was very petty and only made himself look good, while making him and Li Mei look crooked...
He's like a pig every day, always irritable, noisy, petty, easily angered, and in poor health...
This guy has a lot of shortcomings...
Both Sukuna were speechless.
No one knows what happened that day.
Ryomen Sukuna remained silent for just one night, and then he broke into Heian-kyo alone with the information collected by Rimei.
Wherever they went, blood flowed like a river.
Those who whispered, slandered the gods without reason, and believed in rumors all became ghosts under the control of ghosts and gods.
Killing people is an extremely easy thing for Ryoumen Sukuna.
He couldn't remember how long it had been since he felt as happy as he did now, with blood on his hands, and he could do whatever he wanted without restraint.
"Why, why would you do this! What good would it do you to kill those powerless people? Ryoumen Sukuna! Do you know that those are real lives?!"
"laugh"
[What? Are you angry because of those insignificant people?]
Regardless of the cause of death, it is the death of another person that weighs equally heavily on me.
I know full well that human nature is ugly, so I don't have any expectations of others, nor do I have any thoughts about their death.
For the Curse King who had lost his anchor and broken free from his restraints, nothing could restrain his movements.
In the past,
They will suppress their inner restlessness out of consideration for the faith in the weak gods.
But the god was betrayed by the foolish people and fell.
For others, it was just a star falling from the era, a regretful sentence in history books, but Liangmian Sukuo was not like that.
His weakness was that he changed from a dreamer to a person who sent dreams.
Only if the entire era dies for him and all the fools pay the price for it, will it be enough!
Those things that only know how to eat and drink like poultry and are as stupid as pigs are not worthy of being compared with him even if they die in the millions.
Gods will die without faith.
What about the dead gods?
Is it possible that it will come again?
——Because of the prayers of fools?
His speed was so fast, like a tireless beast. Except for the followers of Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi, everyone he saw was dragged into his domain.
Just two or three seconds.
When he came out again, only Jie Ao was there, his pure white robe still not stained with blood, he was like a tireless killing machine.
Killing just to kill,
He didn't commit such heinous crimes for fun.
"Disrespect for God, damn it"
Who could have imagined that such a high-sounding statement would come out of the mouth of the Curse King?
*
After Tsukuyomi left, a dark shadow came out and picked up the dagger in the chaos.
The first thing Zenin Kazuhiko did after eliminating Prince Sawara was to look for Tsukuyomi Tsukumi, but he was nowhere to be found!
He used to be well-dressed and was known as the most noble son of the three royal families, but now he looked confused and stumbled, grabbing everyone who passed by to ask
"Have you seen him? White hair, red eyes, very beautiful."
"Are you sick? Who are you?"
"Have you seen him? His name is Tsukuyomi Tsukumi and he was injured just now."
"Oh, I've never seen that before, go away"
"Tsumi, Tsumi... where are you!?"
"are you crazy!"
Zenin Kazuhiko's breathing was heavy, his forehead was sweating, and his long purple hair was hanging down in a mess. He was also seriously injured, but he still did not give up looking for the whereabouts of Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi.
He said he would wait for me there obediently!
"...We made an appointment."
"Yes, yes, and that traitor! Traitor! Why did you betray me? Who ordered it? Who ordered it?"
The elegant and noble young man has fallen into a trance. The strings in his brain are about to break. His words are a little incoherent. There is an unignorable red in his eyes. He looks dazed and crazy.
He picked up the katana on the ground, dragged it to the traitor who was knocked unconscious by his palm, and stabbed the unconscious man hard without any hesitation.
It's just the belly!
Not enough!
Far from enough!
"Speak to me! Speak! Who ordered you to speak? Speak!"
He grabbed the man's collar roughly, and no matter how he retaliated or fought back, the other party never woke up.
It seemed as if it was dead, but it clearly had a pulse.
Zenyuan Heyan stared at the other person, roughly grabbed the "dead man" by the hair and dragged him on the ground. When they reached an open space, he let go.
The other person's head hit the big rock right on target. Zenyuan Heyan lowered his eyes, with deep horror in his eyes, which was chilling.
"Zi——" the long sword pierced the opponent's heart
If you are a useless person who can't speak, just go die.
No response.
Under the knocked-off hat, there was a twisted centipede-like suture line on the forehead.
Gojo Zongren had been standing not far away, watching all this unfold indifferently. When it was over, he immediately rushed forward and teleported over to punch him hard.
"waste"
The tyrant of the Gojo family has always had a bad temper. His gloomy face and swift attack showed that he was not at peace inside.
"waste"
"waste"
"waste!"
Zenin Heyan was inferior to him in terms of techniques. Facing the opponent's swift attack, he had to retreat again and again. He had no time to fight back. What's more, he felt too guilty to fight back.
“Zenyuan Kazuhiko”
Gojo clan leader sneered, frowned and looked at him with hatred.
It's obvious that this young brat is completely naive. He doesn't want to hone himself well before taking over the position of the head of the family. Instead, he uses shady means to collude with the head of the Kamo family and Nozomi!
He had clearly emphasized time and again that the curse world would sever its ties with the royal family, withdraw from the court, and no longer get involved with ordinary people!
why!
Why are you still insisting on doing it?
Why don't you obey his arrangements!
Why did you bring Tsukuyomi Tsukumi into the royal conspiracy!
"Someone who is seeking his own death."
"idiot."
It was you who killed Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi.
*
The noose was furious.
According to his assumptions, Tsukuyomi should end up being deserted by everyone, and everyone would spit on him and hate him...
Then he would take the opportunity when Zenin Feng was about to stab Tsukuyomi in the back to bring him back to the base camp for experiments!
Everything is obviously going well!
Those damn ordinary people!
They spontaneously surrounded him, making it impossible for him to succeed!
He really couldn't understand. Did these people not understand what he was saying?
Wasn't the outside world all talking about this guy's background? Why didn't Heian-kyō receive any news? Those fools actually made such a big fuss, making him afraid to easily alert the enemy!
hateful! hateful!
Even when that guy Tsukuyomi took advantage of the chaos to leave Heian-kyō, there were so many people looking for him!
Because on the way, I met Zenin Kazuhiko crying while holding a silly origami, and I had to get entangled with him...
"I clearly only wanted the body of that god... I was just one step away."
The gods disappeared
In the basement, which was so dark that there was no light at all, Luosuo clenched his teeth and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was trying his best to suppress his urge to explode.
In the dim candlelight, a hint of madness appeared...
Nozomi has been committed to seeking the possibility of "optimizing the power of curses". To this end, he has been doing experiments and exploring various possibilities. Over the years, he has tried to combine humans with curse spirits, but unfortunately failed. Ordinary humans do not have this trait.
He turned to find monsters, trying to use stronger and more powerful monsters as carriers to complete the combination with the cursed spirit. Ordinary monsters still retained humanity, but were often stronger and more vulnerable to retaliation. Fortunately, through his experiments, he discovered the isolation of the two power systems, so he stopped.
And a few years ago...
He aimed at the gods.
I don't know which monster heard the rumor that a weak god had been living in a rural shrine a few years ago. Although his power was so weak that he could hardly be distinguished from a human,
But it is indeed a god without a doubt.
Luo Suo was very excited, but when he arrived there, it was too late. The place was desolate and dilapidated, with broken branches and broken arms, and it was no longer recognizable from its original appearance. After asking around, he finally found out that -
The Cursed King once committed a massacre here.
He has made all kinds of calculations, just wanting to find a good appearance that can help him accomplish great things!
Why! Why is everyone against him!
Noose held the strange-looking dagger tightly, a hint of fanaticism surging on his calm surface.
Great.
If, if there could be a next time, he would definitely...
*
Ryoumen Sukuna's campaign to eliminate civilians became more and more massive. On the one hand, the Emperor lost the shackles on the sorcerers, and on the other hand, he became more and more afraid of the possible rebellion that Ryoumen Sukuna might bring.
In desperation, he had to try to win him over indirectly and humbly show goodwill to the ghosts and gods.
He invited Ryomen Sukuna to enter the Heian Palace as an object of worship for the Shinjo Festival.
(After the autumn harvest each year, the Emperor offers new rice to the gods and earth, praying for a good harvest. The Emperor is not required to participate. This is a sacrificial ceremony of Shintoism, originally called "Daijosai")
Once the news came out, the whole country was shocked.
The true God's duties were replaced by the true evil God.
They dared to be angry but not to speak out, and could only tremble and hold a piece of the broken "Moon Goddess" statue in their hands and pray humbly - praying that the true God would come to the world again.
This is undoubtedly the effect that Ryoumen Sukuna wants to achieve.
*
In the third year after the gods disappeared,
The common people and the three great families of sorcerers gathered to launch the second "encirclement and suppression" against Ryomen Sukuna.
This was a battle involving a large number of people and a united will.
Countless sorcerers and ordinary people sacrificed their lives, and the battlefield was littered with the remains and corpses of the dead. The stench mixed with the smoke filled the area for dozens of miles...
An extremely grand bloody carnival.
This was the memorial he wanted.
Led by Gojo Muneto and Zenin Kazuhiko.
"You are all Tsujimi's brothers, go down and accompany him."
After this battle, Gojo Munenori was covered in wounds, but he still had a relaxed smile on his face.
The blood gradually blurred the pupils of the ghost, and his vision was filled with a dark red...
Was that little ghost also in as much pain when he passed away?
Ryoumian Sukuna lowered his eyes, which were full of coldness. His blurred vision stopped at his abdomen full of wounds, and he smiled gently with the corners of his mouth.
【Two-faced Sukuna! 】
His cherry-pink hair was soaked in blood, whether it was friend or foe. Perhaps it was hallucination, he slowly raised his head.
The handsome guy was dressed neatly and stood in front of him, yelling in an unruly manner.
[Look, look! I told you it hurts here!]
[Humph, Ryoumen Sukuna is the most annoying.]
【Why did you come to see me so soon? 】
Will the chatter ever stop?
The fantasy overlapped with everything in front of him, and strangely enough, it made him feel relaxed.
"It's so noisy..."
The invincible ghost god fell just like that
The body slowly dissipated, leaving only twenty fingers transformed into special-grade cursed objects and... a crooked and ugly clay statue.
Zenin Kazuhiko wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked up indifferently, picked up the white clay doll, and put it into his purse containing [Rabbit].
Later, the "Moonlit Night God See God" shrine was established.
Because his five fingers are extremely special and cannot be completely sealed, the situation can only be slightly appeased by being enshrined in a shrine where both Sukuna are worshipped.
"The Curse King's grudge is too strong. I'm afraid this is the only way to seal it."
"Why?" Genshin squeezed the stack of talismans so hard that veins popped out on the back of his hands.
"Same as you... Genshin."
It's all obsession.
Zenin Kazuhiko and Gojo Munen were the first to build an altar for "seeing the gods on moonlit nights" in the clan.
From now on,
The descendants of the Gosanke era must worship the "gods" on the tablets while paying homage to their ancestors during festivals.
I will not forget you
Not even my descendants can do that.
*
The fifth year after the gods disappeared,
The friction between Gojo Muneto and Zenin Kazuhiko grew, and finally one day in autumn they fought a fatal battle.
After the second encirclement, the seriously injured Gojo clan members died together with the ten shadow techniques.
"It was your arrogance and greed that killed him."
Zenin Kazuhiko took over the power of the Zenin family. Despite his and Tengen's dissuasion, he insisted on bringing Nose into his command and always maintained an ambiguous relationship with the emperor and the nobles.
"What about you? A cowardly timid man!"
Gojo Muneto is the head of the family. While being responsible for the family, he must give up some personal feelings.
"Hehe, in the final analysis, it's just that you don't love me enough, isn't it, Rokugan?" Zenin Kazuhiko let go of his hands and feet, deciding to vent his anger in this life-and-death struggle.
"You are not worthy of being the head of the family!"
The duel lasted three days.
The battle was extremely brutal
At that time, Gojo Soto, who had the six eyes and no lower limits, and Kazuhiko Zenin, who had the ten shadows, died together.
*
The following year,
Gojo Nagi took over the position of head of the family. Although he was not as decisive as his father, he still had a foothold compared to the declining Zenin family and Kamo family.
After Gojo Muneto's death, he left behind few things. The belongings of each head of the family would be sealed and placed in a specific Japanese-style room, waiting for the future successor to learn from them.
As the only heir of Gojo clan, Gojo Nagi naturally took on the responsibility of sorting out these things. However, on the day of sorting out the family tree, he discovered that his nominal father's
An unknown little thought.
"Tsukuyomi Tsukumi" is written on the side of Gojo Muneto's spouse
Gojo Nagi sneered and ordered his men to burn all the files related to the existence of "Gojo Muneto", including the page of the family tree that contained his name.
"Master Nagi! No, Master, Master, if you do this..."
"Don't forget, I am the head of the Gojo family now."
[I will inherit everything from my father, including you]
But unexpectedly, Gojo Muneto seemed to have anticipated this day, and he secretly ordered someone to fulfill his secret love.
Gojo Nagi silently and slowly unfolded the colorless scroll.
"Only this can be kept. The others must be burned. This is also my bottom line."
"Yes……"
*
Heianjing 1185,
After the death of the monk Genshin, he was reincarnated as Yumon Kyo.
In the same year, Nozomi completed the signing of contracts with various sorcerers during the heyday of the sorcery world.