I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 667 I heard your voice

PS: There were heavy rains for half a month in a row, and the reservoir was flooded. My father went to pick up my grandmother and got trapped. I was at the reservoir repairing and rescuing people, so I was delayed for a while.

The moment his eyes were suddenly enveloped by the cosmic bubble, Tiandao subconsciously closed his eyes.

He thought he would be hit hard and was prepared to be knocked away, but he didn't expect that nothing would happen to him.

After waiting for a while, I didn't feel the slightest impact on my body.

Subconsciously, Tiandao opened his eyes, but found that it was still pitch black in front of him, as if the world did not exist in this darkness, but contained everything.

Tiandao suddenly had an epiphany.

It was not that what he did failed, but rather it was a success, because after the [singularity] was expanded by the Big Bang, the interior of the entire world was filled with this silent darkness.

All life has not yet been conceived, all light has not yet been born.

The universe originally existed in constant and permanent darkness, without any change.

The instantaneous light caused by the Big Bang not only exploded the [singularity] and caused it to expand, but also brought the first ray of light in the silent and eternal darkness.

That was the first time the world was revealed in its glory, but it was also the darkness that was reflected by the glory. It was the moment when one could see oneself clearly for the first time.

Light and darkness, this is what the world looked like in the beginning.

Life can be conceived and laws can be perfected, but only brilliance exists from the beginning.

So...what about light?
The eyes of Tiandao were covered by complete darkness. There was not even a trace of light, not even the light of a firefly.

Such a silent and dark world is as if the Big Bang had not happened and the world had not been formed.

But Tiandao personally triggered the huge explosion and detonated the three [singularities], so he certainly wouldn't feel that his work was in vain.

【Heavenly Way…】

【Heavenly Way…】

A faint calling voice sounded in Tiandao's ears, seemingly very far away from him, but this calling voice no longer appeared inexplicably in his mind, but appeared in his ears, guiding his direction in the darkness.

"Tsumuri..." Taking a deep breath, listening to this familiar, intermittent voice, Tiandao knew that he would have to face it one day.

In any case, I was the one who broke my promise first. I clearly promised Tsumuri that no matter when or where, as long as she called my name, I would go to her.

Such promises are made but are forgotten in the blink of an eye, cast out of the mind and not recalled at all.

Although it is not entirely my own problem, forgetting is my own mistake.

Taking a step in the darkness, Tiandao followed the sound and went over.

This voice continued to call him, and it had been calling him all the time when he had forgotten about Tsumuri.

Until this moment, I finally heard it.

"Zimli!"

Tiandao gritted his teeth, his mind was stirred. Although he did approach Tsumuli with ulterior motives at the beginning, as they got along later, no matter how many ulterior motives he had, they became unimportant in the face of Tsumuli's wholehearted devotion.

Although she was definitely not the type that Tiandao liked, at this point, that preference no longer mattered.

How could I possibly ignore her?

[Heavenly Dao…you are…]

[Can I...hear you? ...you]

I don’t know how long I have been running, and I don’t know how far I have gone in the darkness. Tiandao rushed out and moved towards a certain direction in the darkness, getting closer and closer, and the darkness in front of me gradually became clearer.

Until... a brilliant light appeared in his eyes and he saw it.

A world exists in the dark universe, a sea of ​​flowers that goes against common sense and emits a strange floral fragrance in the darkness.

Stepping on the clusters of flowers, in the sea of ​​flowers, this independent space is the independent world torn apart by Melina's sword. Has it also been swallowed up by the new universe? Even here... at this moment...

The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and walking on the road woven by green leaves, someone who has never been to such a place feels another kind of destiny at this moment.

And this kind of destiny has nothing to do with fate. It is as if the fate of another person and his fate are combined together and condensed at this moment.

"Yes, destiny."

A black figure suddenly broke into Tiandao's sea of ​​consciousness, and with the same appearance as the one in front of him, but in a different color, he sneered and said, "Have you finally remembered it now? You ungrateful guy."

"What kind of existence are you?" Tiandao's gaze did not shift even a little from Tsumuri in front of him, but Hei Tsumuri knew that Tiandao was talking to her.

"I am the independent personality that was separated from her when she became a goddess. I am also the substitute left behind by the previous world in order to balance Tsumuri who became a goddess." Hei Tsumuri curled her lips.

"My resentment for your deception, my confusion about the emotions I have for you, my resentment towards you, and my desire to ask you something, constitute my existence."

"If you want to become a goddess, you can't have any dark side in your heart~" Heizumuli waved her hands and laughed: "So this man is really interesting."

"What's the reason for your appearance here?" Tiandao remained motionless and continued to ask: "Are you going back to Tsumurri?"

"You're wrong. She and I are two completely different individuals." Heizimuli snorted coldly: "Her feelings for you may not change, but don't apply that kind of emotion to me."

"To me, you are an unnecessary burden imposed on me by her." As she spoke, Heizimuli made a motion of swinging her knife down: "If I could, I would really like to kill you, so that her emotions would not always interfere with my judgment."

"But she doesn't want to." Heizimuli shrugged: "I know I can't do that."

As she spoke, Heizumuri waved her hand and gradually retreated, leaving only one sentence to convey to Tiandao.

"Now is the time for you to really understand."

"Don't let me down~" Heizimuli blew a kiss: "Kamiyama~Tiandao~"

So, Tiandao raised his head and looked at the girl standing in the sea of ​​flowers.

Looking at her completely different white hair, looking at the hair swaying in the wind covering her blue pupils.

The white robe was exactly the same as the clothes worn by the Tsumurai that Tiandao had known before, but the only difference was perhaps the color.

When I first met Tsukimuli, she was wearing a black and white dress, and even her boots were one black and the other white.

And after that, from the moment he died and was resurrected, the Tsumurri he saw when he opened his eyes was already the pure black Tsumurri.

At that time, I was completely unaware of anything. I just felt that Tsumuri was just Tsumuri, there was no difference.

And now, seeing this girl in pure white standing in front of him, Tiandao understood everything in an instant.

"Tsumuri" Tiandao looked at the girl and said in a tone that he himself didn't know how to describe: "Have you become a goddess at that time?"

Tsumurai did not answer, but stared blankly at Tiandao, or rather, stared blankly at the front, still muttering something.

[Heavenly Dao, can you hear me? ]

【I'm right here, where are you? 】

He repeated the words over and over again, as if they had become an instinct.

Dull eyes, numb expression, from full of hope at the beginning to the mechanical repetition now, Tiandao couldn't imagine how long Tsumurai had been waiting for him here.

【Heavenly Way.】

【day】

Taking a few steps forward, Tiandao arrived in front of the girl in a white dress as Tsumuri called him. He took her hand, feeling the coldness of her skin which had no temperature at all, and felt more and more ashamed.

"I'm here." Putting the girl's hand on his cheek, Tiandao looked into Tsumurai's blue eyes. With his free hand, he stroked her face, feeling the traces of tears left on her face.

"I heard your voice."

(End of this chapter)