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Chapter 127: Page 127

He knew very well that he was faced with a choice. Between [a better future for mankind] and [his own selfish desires], he could choose the latter without hesitation.

——What does the world’s so-called bright future have to do with him?

But if we really do this, Alicia, Fu Hua, and all the heroes in Eden will fall into disputes and may eventually fall apart.

And he promised that he would never let them face that kind of sadness again.

So, after a short silence, the boy announced the name he had used for a long time.

"Yu Zhe, my name is 'Yu Zhe'."

————Let’s use this name a little more.

The young man's voice reached his ears, Musashi's eyes widened, his eyelids drooped, and he couldn't help but start a meaningless conversation.

That's meaningless small talk.

That's a girl's clumsy comfort.

Just because the expression of the young man in front of me was really lonely.

During the conversation, they gradually confirmed the situation here.

Yu Zhe and Miyamoto Musashi were actually imprisoned in a prison in Kyoto. It was undoubtedly Japan's territory, but at this moment it was regarded as Dai Yuan's land.

The origin of everything is Kublai Khan's success in conquering Japan, and then he found the method of immortality. Kublai Khan has lived until now.

At this time, it was already 1368. According to the original timeline, it should be the year when the Ming Dynasty was founded.

As a supporter of Sinicization, he worked hard to promote his political ideas and move the economic and political center of gravity of the Mongol Empire eastward.

He would often travel around this land of his own with a large number of people, just like other nomadic regimes.

At this time, Kublai Khan's golden tent was stationed somewhere in Kyoto.

In this prison, in the strange Lost Belt, the rest were talking to Miyamoto Musashi. They were both seriously injured at this time and became prisoners, but the two of them didn't care.

after all……

"It's nice here, you can be alone for a while."

This is what the rest think.

"There's nothing else you can do anyway. Not only can you protect yourself from the wind and rain, but you can also get meals every day. Why go out?"

This is Miyamoto Musashi’s true thoughts.

The man in the cell opposite couldn't stand the showdown between the two.

"Can you two have some ambitions!?"

The man in green reprimanded, "We are here to find the missing Master, not for vacation. Are you here to stay in jail after you came so many days in advance!?"

Picture: "Cave King", location: "Images/"

Hearing the scolding, Miyamoto Musashi scratched his head in embarrassment.

"That Cave King, I heard what you said about Fujimaru's disappearance, and..." Miyamoto Musashi spread his hands helplessly, "I'm like this now, even if I have the will, I can't do it."

The rest was lying on his side on the haystack, like a useless person.

"That unknown guy, I don't understand what you are saying at all. Who is the Master named 'Fujimaru'?"

When the Cave King heard this, he looked at the rest of them in surprise for a while.

"------"

After a long time, he frowned with no sign of weakness and asked, "Aren't you a heroic spirit who has a fate with Fujimaru Ritsuka?"

The rest shook their heads.

The Cave King showed surprise for the first time. Even when he was thrown in, he was unusually calm.

"Aren't you Attila?"

Because you look lonely: Chapter 1: I am already a useless person

The world once suffered a disaster.

The demon named "Goetia" uses his own consciousness to burn up the history of mankind. In order to prevent this, a girl named "Fujimaru Ritsuka" was ordered to embark on her own journey of salvation.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's journey to save the world did not rely on his own strength, but instead relied on those dead heroic spirits.

Heroic spirits are the existences of heroes whose great deeds are left as legends after death and who have become objects of belief.

Heroic spirits are usually summoned by the world as a force to protect humans.

Heroic spirits are existences separated from the time axis, and they will be summoned to all ages, whether it is the past or the future.

However, the only thing that can summon the true body of the heroic spirit is the "world". Unfortunately, humans cannot summon the true body of the heroic spirit, and can only summon servants who are clones.

By the way, the information that constitutes the Servant will return to the main body when the Servant dies. The main body can know the Servant's actions in a recorded way like reading a book.

All in all, it's a very complicated statement.

After experiencing countless encounters and separations, she finally took back the future of mankind.

But what greeted him was not flowers and applause, but covetousness and doubts.

"If he dies in the final battle, your master will receive endless applause and honor. The magicians in this world will definitely use the most beautiful words to praise him."

The rest were lying down, looking at the ceiling, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Then, what happened to the human savior? Was he treated as trash that was thrown away after use, or was he made into a specimen by a magician, or was he lost the protection of his followers and reduced to..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Cave King roughly interrupted the rest of his words.

"We modified the data to cover up her achievements and anomalies. She should have returned home and enjoyed the future she regained."

The rest just said "hmm" and waited for the cave king to continue.

Then, the master named "Fujimaru Ritsuka" faced another disaster. The planet was bleached by alien gods, human nature was frozen, the fantasy tree fell, and the Lost Belt suddenly appeared.

So once again, Fujimaru Ritsuka embarked on a journey to save humanity.

After destroying the seven Lost Belts, what exactly did she see?

"So this time, did she enjoy the future she took back with her own hands?"

The Cave King's back was turned to the rest, his dark green cloak hanging down so that no one could see his expression.

"------"

After a long silence, he said: "She disappeared... right in front of our eyes."

The cold voice fell and echoed in the dead prison, carrying a deep chill. Musashi was sitting on his knees with his eyes lowered and his messy pink hair hanging down. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's just that the destiny power has been exhausted..."

The Cave King's voice was still firm at this time, but anyone could feel his anger, which was hatred for everything in the world.

"No matter where she is, we will find her! And that guy is in the Lost Belt now!"

The Cave King is extremely determined, and there is no trace of weakness or confusion in his eyebrows.

The rest looked at him and then lay back.

————None of my business.

……

Another ten days passed.

The rest and Musashi sat across from each other to eat. They used chopsticks to fight for the last piece of meat on the plate, displaying swordsmanship that went beyond common sense.

Finally, the piece of meat fell into the mouth of the remaining person.

"Damn it, why can't I beat you every time!?"

Musashi lamented.

The rest looked at her proudly, chewing the meat they finally managed to grab carefully in their mouths, making the sound of water flow, and finally, under Musashi's gaze, swallowed it.

"This can only mean that your martial arts skills are no more than that." Yu Zhe said.

Musashi showed a hint of unwillingness, but could only accept it all helplessly.

Bang!

Musashi lay casually on the haystack, looking at the sunlight passing through the window above, his eyes distracted.

The rest put down their bowls and chopsticks and looked outside the prison. At this time, a naked servant who called himself "Qianzi Muramasa" was distributing food. The originally closed prison door had already been opened.

During this time, many followers were imprisoned. It was not that they couldn't get out, but they used this place as their base.

And those jailers had already run away.

"Hey, Musashi-chan."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Musashi replied lazily, without standing up, but just slightly touching his cheek.

The rest said: "Are the guys from Dayuan outside so strong?"

"Actually, just like before, everyone came here relying on various fates, but the difference is that this time, without the guidance of the Master, everyone seems to have failed."

Musashi answered the question incorrectly.

But the rest of the meaning is already understood.

"Yes, the so-called heroic spirits are just dead heroes, with their own will, a will that is uninterrupted."

The rest raised their heads and sat on the ground, with their palms on the ground and their legs crossed together, feeling unusually leisurely.

"That's what the so-called heroes are, they don't want to look back even if they die."

"That Fujimaru Ritsuka may not have great strength, nor outstanding wisdom, and may not even know his own path, but just a firm will to move forward is enough."

The boy's whispers echoed in the dead silence of the prison.

The Servant in the cell opposite, Youyou, spoke.

"Sounds like a rule of thumb."

An old voice reached their ears, and the rest of them looked to the opposite side. The speaker was an old man with white hair, wearing clothes from the Han Dynasty, with obvious scars on his face.

He is Zhang Jiao, and he is undoubtedly a servant. He feels like an old man, but in fact he is quite disliked. After all, the talismans given by Zhang Jiao are very suspicious.

But after all, they were fellow villagers, barely so, so the rest of them still replied.

"After all, I was surrounded by a group of people with strong egos, and their thoughts are also very delicate. If they have confused emotions, it will probably affect them."

"..."

"I really don't see any hope of your success."

The rest spoke bluntly: "Without that Master, you would be completely torn apart. If such people get together, there will be no other outcome than destruction because they insist on their own ideas."

His words reached the followers in the prison, and their expressions showed sighs, because what the rest said was true.

Just when the atmosphere was dead, Yu Zhe opened his hand indifferently, and applied the ointment to his body with a soft hand.

"It would be great if the First Emperor were here."

The girl sighed while applying medicine to the remaining ones.

She was a beautiful girl with emerald eyes, black hair and snow-skinned skin. She had a pure aura and a brightness that was ignorant of the world. However, the corners of her eyebrows showed the righteousness of the battlefield.

She wore tight-fitting cloth armor.

The girl's name is "Qin Liangyu", and she is a servant from a Lostbelt. Relying on fate, the servant came with the spiritual foundation of pan-human history.

Picture: "Sister Qin Liangyu", location: "Images/"

According to Qin Liangyu, the Lostbelt she came from was the timeline of the First Emperor's search for the elixir of immortality.

It seems that because of the kinship and the fact that he is also a homeless person, Qin Liangyu takes unusual care of the rest and often gives medicine to him and Musashi.

It is said to be a good medicine from her Lostbelt.

She feels like a big sister you can rely on.

The rest said: "Sister Liangyu, there are actually emperors and kings here, but there is still no way. After all, everyone is a person with great personality."

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