Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 560: The appearance of Huojin Sword and the confusion of people

The Yellow God Envoy roared to the sky, and the sound waves distorted the air.

He roared like a madman: "See? This is the power of the human heart! As long as there is despair, fear, and greed in this world, I will always stand firm!"

I saw passers-by on the street who were originally confused (this can be translated as "bewildered"),

At this moment, as if being pulled by an invisible thread, his legs softened and he fell to his knees one after another.

The cries, wails, and curses merged into a cacophony of noise, which was simply a large-scale social death scene.

"Hahaha! See? This is why I am immortal!"

The Yellow God Envoy pointed at the kneeling crowd with an extremely arrogant tone.

"As long as they still have negative emotions in their hearts, I can be resurrected infinitely! Unless... unless everyone in this world becomes a saint, otherwise, I will be invincible!"

Yuhui Qinggong's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

He knew that what the Yellow God Envoy Yupao said was right.

The ability of "heart disaster" is simply a bug-like existence, specifically designed to overcome human weaknesses.

There seemed to be only two paths before him now.

The first thing is to kill all the passers-by who are being instigated.

Let them lose the possibility of generating negative emotions from the root.

But doing so would undoubtedly make him an enemy of the entire world, not to mention whether he could do it or not.

Even if he could do it, what's the difference between him and the villain in front of him?

The second is to find a method that can completely purify people's hearts.

Let everyone become a saint without negative emotions.

This path is even more outrageous, even more unreliable than a sow climbing a tree!

This Nima (which can be translated as "this damn thing") is simply hellish in difficulty!

Yuhui Qinggong felt like he was being roasted on a fire, caught in a dilemma, and every step was as heavy as a mountain.

Just when he was at a loss, his eyes inadvertently swept across Yunari standing behind the crowd.

The girl's face was filled with confusion and helplessness, like a deer that had lost its way.

Suddenly, Yuhui Qinggong seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his eyes.

"Yuunari..." He murmured to himself, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible, and then he suddenly raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes.

"Maybe... that's really the only way!"

Taking a deep breath, Yuhui Qingmiya slowly walked towards Yunari.

There was a hint of expectation in his tone that he himself didn't even notice: "Yuunari, now only you can help me..."

"Yuunari, you are the only one who can help me now..."

Yuhui Qinggong's voice was trembling, like a drowning man grasping at the last straw.

He walked up to Yunari, his eyes complex, like a deep pool, reflecting anticipation, anxiety, and a subtle hint of...

Plead?

Yunari blinked in confusion, as if she was looking at some rare animal.

"Huh? What are you talking about? Me? How can I help? I'm not Ultraman. I can't transform and fight monsters!"

She spread her hands, her tone full of doubt and a hint of...

dislike?

To be honest, Yunari feels like she is just a nobody now. She can do nothing except crying.

Let her fight monsters?

Come on, she's even afraid of a cockroach!

Let her save the world?

Forget it, she just wants to be a quiet spectator.

Yuhui Qinggong took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the anxiety in his heart.

"Yuunari, I know this is difficult for you, but you are the only one who can do this right now."

He paused, staring at Yunari with burning eyes, and said word by word, "Believe me."

Yunari shrank her neck, feeling as if she was being stared at by a ferocious beast, and a chill ran down her back.

This look...

Why do you feel so weird?

"Wait, you don't mean to..."

She suddenly thought of something, her eyes widened, and she pointed at Yuhuiqing Palace, her tone full of disbelief.

"You don't want me to..." She swallowed and didn't dare to say the rest.

Yuhui Qinggong didn't say anything, but just looked at her steadily, his eyes full of... determination?

Yunari felt uneasy when he looked at her, and couldn't help but shiver.

"Hey, don't look at me like that, it's scary!" She took a step back, trying to avoid his sight.

Yuhui Qinggong suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, saying in a low and hurried voice: "Yunanari, I know that you..."

"Yuunari, I know you have the third Huojin Sword hidden on you!"

Yuhui Qingmiya's voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in Yunari's ears.

Yunari was petrified instantly and her brain went into a state of panic.

"Huh? Huojin Sword? What the hell? On me? Are you kidding me?"

She subconsciously touched her pocket and took out a bag of potato chips and a bottle of happy water.

"Look, I only have Happy Fat House Water on me, no knife!"

Yuhui Qingmiya ignored her jokes and stared into her eyes with a firm tone: "Yuunari, I know you have been hiding your strength, but now, it's time to show your true skills!"

Yunari was completely bewildered, feeling as if she was listening to a foreign language.

"Hidden power? Real skills? Brother, are you sure you recognized the right person? I'm just a worthless warrior!"

"No, you exude the same aura as Huojindao, I won't be wrong!"

Yuhui Qinggong spoke with a firm tone, as if he had seen through everything.

"Think about it, have you been having strange dreams lately? Do you feel like there's a force in you that wants to burst out?"

Yunari was a little confused after hearing what he said.

She had been having some strange dreams recently. She dreamed of herself holding two gleaming kitchen knives, slashing everything in the kitchen, dicing potatoes, cabbages, and radishes into small pieces...

Wait, a kitchen knife?

No way……

She subconsciously hugged herself tightly, "Could it be... Could it be that I am really some hidden boss? Am I actually the reincarnation of the legendary God of Cooking?"

Just when Yunari was in self-doubt, the Yellow God's Envoy was not idle.

Seeing these two people chatting about family matters as if no one was around, he felt greatly insulted.

"Hey! You two! Do you think I'm dead?" He roared, swung the huge axe in his hand, and smashed it down on Yuhui Qinggong.

With a loud "boom", the ground shook violently and the surrounding houses collapsed in an instant like paper.

Yuhui Qingmiya was quick-eyed and quick-handed, pulling Yunari over and narrowly avoiding the attack.

"Oh shit! Are they serious?" Yunari screamed in fright, and the happy water in her hand spilled all over the floor.

Yuhui Qinggong did not say anything, but stared at the yellow robe of the God Envoy with sharp eyes. The long sword in his hand made a crisp humming sound, as if he was eager to fight.

"Yuuna, now is not the time to be entangled!" he whispered.

"Whether you have the Huojin Sword or not, you must fight now!"

"Ah? But I..." Yunari wanted to say something, but was pushed away by Yuhui Qingmiya.

"Believe in yourself!" Yuhui Qinggong's voice sounded behind him, "You are stronger than you think!"

Yunari staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

She raised her head and looked at the yellow robe of the God Envoy in front of her, who looked like a demon god. Her heart was filled with fear and...

A hint of inexplicable excitement?

"I...can I really do this?" She murmured to herself, tightening her grip on the bag of potato chips, her eyes gradually becoming determined. "Okay, let's fight!"

"Boom--" There was another loud noise, and the attack of the Yellow God's oracle robe came again. Yuhui Qingmiya's figure flashed and blocked in front of Yunari.

"Yuunari, focus!" he yelled. "Think about the dreams you had! Think about the power within you!"

"I..." Yunari took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and tried hard to recall the scene in her dream.

kitchen knife……

Diced meat...

Potato……

Chinese cabbage……

radish……

"Wait..." She suddenly opened her eyes, a flash of understanding in her eyes, "I remember..."

Yuhui Qinggong's figure flashed like a gust of wind, and he instantly appeared in front of the Yellow God Envoy's robe. The long sword in his hand drew a sharp arc of light, and with a loud "clang" sound, sparks flew everywhere!

The giant axe of the Yellow God Envoy in the robe was blocked.

The huge recoil force made his palm numb and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"That's all?" Yu Huiqinggong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a scornful smile, "With this little ability, you dare to come out and embarrass yourself?"

However, before he could finish his words, his face suddenly turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Just now, in order to block the attack of the Yellow God Envoy's robe, he burned his life again, and now he is at the end of his strength.

"Cough cough..." Yuhui Qinggong covered his chest and coughed violently, his face pale and frightening.

"Yuhuiqingmiya!" Yunali panicked upon seeing this. She quickly ran to his side and supported his shaky body. "How are you? Are you okay?"

Yuhui Qinggong waved his hands to indicate that he was fine, but his eyes became more serious.

"Yuuna, time is running out, Fujindao..."

"I know, I know!" Yunari was so anxious that she almost cried, "But I really don't know what it is!"

She took out a cherry blossom hairpin from her bosom. The hairpin was made entirely of white jade. The cherry blossom petals were lifelike and exuded a faint fragrance.

"This is a relic my mother left me. I've kept it close to me, but... but it's not a knife at all!"

She pulled hard at the hairpin, but it didn't budge.

"Look, it won't come out!"

Yunari was almost crying in anxiety. She had tried to pull out this white jade cherry blossom hairpin countless times since she was a child, but it had never come out. How could it be the Huojin Sword that Yuhui Qinggong mentioned?

"This..." Yuhui Qinggong looked at the cherry blossom hairpin with a frown. Did he really make a mistake?

Suddenly, a beautifully folded paper crane fell from Yunari's clothes...

[Event occurred]

"Huh?" Yunari exclaimed and bent down to pick up the paper crane that had fallen on the ground.

The paper crane is folded very delicately, with its wings slightly spread out, as if it will fly away at any time.

"What is this?" She looked at the paper crane in her hand over and over again, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Why don't I remember folding this thing?"

The material of this paper crane is very common, just the most common white paper used for writing homework.

But strangely, the edge of the paper had a faint golden halo, which was faintly visible in the sunlight, as if the paper crane was coated with a layer of mysterious halo.

Yunari gently stroked the crane's wings with her fingers. The touch was smooth and delicate, slightly different from ordinary paper, as if...

Tougher?

"Strange..." She tilted her head, trying to recall, "I don't think I've touched this kind of paper recently..."

The floodgates of memory slowly opened. In recent times, besides eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping, she had been chasing anime and playing games.

Occasionally, I help Yuhui Qinggong run errands and buy things. My life couldn’t be simpler.

Wait! Running errands and shopping?

Yunari suddenly remembered that a few days ago, Yuhui Qingmiya seemed to have asked her to go to the grocery store to buy some stationery, including this kind of white paper!

"Could it be... that time?" She frowned, trying hard to recall the scene.

She remembered that after she bought the things, she handed them directly to Yuhuiqing Palace without even opening them, let alone folding them into paper cranes!

Moreover, even if she really folded a paper crane, how could it appear on her body for no reason?

This paper crane has wings, so how can it fly to her by itself?

The more Yunari thought about it, the weirder it seemed. This paper crane seemed to appear out of thin air, full of mystery and unknown.

She subconsciously clenched the paper crane in her hand, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart, mixed with doubt, curiosity, and a hint of...

disturbed?