King of Fighters, I became Mai Shiranui's lifelong enemy

"But the result is the same. Both the god and the priest are filled with malice towards humanity and want to destroy everything."

At this point, Mai Zhuo looked at Wu Ji with an indescribable emotion in his eyes: "In a sense, your ability to defeat Zhai Si also proves that you have the ability to fight against gods."

"This is truly...an unprecedented situation."

She pressed her towering breasts with her left hand, suppressing her excitement and admiration.

I must not let Wu Ji see my admiration for him, otherwise, according to this man's temperament, he might provoke this god or that god every day in the future.

Wu Ji nodded slightly.

Now I understand.

Just like the apostles he had fought before, they were all thirteen pieces of the dark side of the Creator God Caruso.

The elven woman Celia, whom he should never have saved, was the biggest fragment left behind by the God of Creation.

Apostles are not gods, but they are stronger than ordinary gods.

Although the gods of the tribes in the distant land have disappeared,

But His power found Zhaisi and became Zhaisi's power.

It just so happened that this ancient man of poor quality mistakenly thought he was a god.

It is a little less impressive than the Orochi, but its strength is not much worse than the sealed Orochi.

"I was wondering why Zhai Si was throwing gutter oil everywhere. If he can control time, wouldn't it be even more impossible to fight with the power of time?"

"All he did was stop time. It's a huge difference."

"In 95, he used the power of time and space to send Ash to the modern era. Similarly, the power of the god behind him eroded the rules of the modern era."

"The god who controlled time passed away, and Saishi inherited only a portion of his authority. As a result, the development of fighters regarding age became stagnant and chaotic."

Wu Ji suddenly realized that the strange age rules in this world were related to fasting and sacrifice, but not entirely related.

"So if Saishi could fully master the power of time, he could become a god? That's way more impressive than Goenitz."

Weiss continued with a grin, "That's right, Baofeng is much more honest than Zhaisi. He will never be able to sit on the throne of God. Even if he had eight courage, he wouldn't dare to even think about such a thing."

"This Goenitz is really lame."

"That's right, it's lame."

"Um..." Sharan was confused by what she heard. Only then did she timidly raise her hand and said, "Can you please stop talking about the priest like that?"

"He's already dead, so don't..."

Seeing the nun's cute appearance, Wu Ji wanted to reach out and touch her head.

He found that his hands were tied tightly with bandages, so he could only rub his legs against Sister Saran's thighs under her skirt.

"Hahaha, you're right. That loser Goenitz was the first to die among the Eight Heroes! What a leader! He's such a wimp!"

Unfortunately, my feet were also covered with bandages and wound dressings, so I couldn't feel the other person's delicate skin.

Mai Zhuo questioned: "He's not the first one, Jiadilu should be the first one to die."

"That's right, I almost forgot about Jiadilu." Weiss agreed very much. How could she almost forget about him? It must be because his presence is too low.

Lianna: "......"

Jiadilu is her father, so it is a bit strange to hear people complain about him like this.

Lianna and Sharan looked at each other and saw the same helplessness in each other's eyes.

Forget it, I'm tired, let's destroy it.

Chapter 241 I Can’t Do Anything

Three days, three whole days,

Elizabeth searched in the ruins for three full days. Her physical fitness as a fighter was enough to sustain her for three days and three nights without food or water.

Her blue hair was covered with thick dust, and her luxurious aristocratic dress was tattered. She buried her head in the ruins, digging at the broken lime and soil.

She didn't know what she was looking for.

Maybe he was looking for the missing Ash and wanted to ask him face to face why.

Maybe he is looking for the surviving tribesmen, or he is looking for the proof that his family existed.

Or maybe he wanted to find his past self and ask why he believed in Ash so unconditionally at that time.

She peeled away each brick with her bare hands, not stopping even when her nails were curled.

She found that her tears had dried up and her lips were cracked and bleeding, but she no longer felt any pain.

The moon rose again, and Elizabeth suddenly trembled violently. She hugged her shoulders tightly and curled up like a helpless little girl.

She finally remembered that she had nothing.

“…I can’t do anything…”

The resilient head of the Blanktosh family admitted his weakness.

"You're wrong. You're so capable. You can do anything."

"The ancient family that has been passed down for thousands of years has completely disappeared because of you."

"You've accomplished something that even God couldn't do. Shouldn't you feel proud and honored?"

Just at this moment, a very sarcastic voice came from behind her.

Elizabeth knew who it was without turning around.

Wu Ji!

This terrifying man could actually fight against a god, which was completely beyond her imagination.

Although Elizabeth could not move in the time-stopped space, she benefited from the blood power in her body and was able to watch the battle between Wu Ji and Zhai Si in its entirety.

"Other people are so obsessed with love that their whole family is offering sacrifices to the gods for boundless magical powers. What about you? Because of your own inexplicable compassion and self-confidence, you insist on adopting a boy who looks so strange as your brother."

"I heard your family has advised you many times, right? Why don't you listen?"

"Arrogant? You don't allow others to raise objections, or do you want to maintain your dignity as the head of the family?"

"It can't be that you trust a newly adopted brother more than a clan member you've known for decades, right? If you're truly so desperate for love, you might as well just find someone to marry instead of becoming the clan leader."

Wu Ji's mocking voice continued to come, and Elizabeth's face became paler with every word he said.

Each fact was like a sharp knife piercing Elizabeth's heart, forcing her to face this cruel reality.

“…You’re right.”

She bit her dry lips so hard that she didn't feel any pain even when she drew sweet blood.

"I killed everyone, it was all because of me..."

"I am a sinner..."

Everyone said that there was something wrong with Ash, the Clemensen family had been wiped out, and she should have anticipated everything in advance...but because of her stubbornness and overconfidence, she brought her family to destruction.

She became the head of the family by relying on her strength, but it was also because of her strength that all her family members died.

Elizabeth murmured her sins, and her eyes lost their luster.

She suddenly lowered her head and pulled off the sapphire brooch on her chest, the sharp pin pressing against her throat.

Sinners... should have their own way of atonement.

With all her tribe members wiped out, she no longer has the face to live in this world.

"If you die, the Blanktosh family will truly be dead."

Wu Ji stepped closer, stepping over the ruins. "Why don't you spend a day happily with me, Uncle Wu, and leave a descendant for your family? The task of ensuring the prosperity of your family will be left to your... belly."

Elizabeth did not look back, but the pin against her throat sank deeper, and a trickle of blood slid down her collarbone into her collar.

"People like me...will only bring misfortune to others. I...don't deserve..."

It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I don’t deserve it.

She has lowered her status to such a low level.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course you don't deserve it!"

Wu Ji suddenly grabbed Elizabeth's hand from behind to stop her from committing suicide: "But if you die, who will stop those people in the distant land?"

Elizabeth looked at his hand. His arm was wrapped in a circle of white bandages, but she could still feel the warmth from his palm.

She said dryly: "...No, not you..."

"Bullshit! Why would I let your family's fate fall on me?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Ji suddenly started cursing.

"Although the three of them are usually divided, they can still work together to deal with the big snake."

"Your side, well, both families were wiped out by a little boy. And you're planning to throw the task of starting the group to someone else? How dare you!"

Elizabeth's momentum weakened after he yelled at her: "But, but both of our families have no one left. You are so strong, you should be able to..."

"My strength is my business! It has nothing to do with you! You've been a prestigious family for thousands of years, isn't it because the people here need you to fight those monsters? Now you say you don't want to do it anymore. Is that something a human would do?!!!"

"You're happy when you're enjoying your rights, but when you have to pay a price, would you rather die than sacrifice something?"

Wu Ji hated people who used moral blackmail the most, and at this moment, he retorted mercilessly, "You also know that Zhai Si can control time. He waited until I was gone, and then he came to destroy humanity. Who are you going to let deal with him?"

"You died comfortably, but who will humanity turn to if disaster strikes in the future?"

Every profession has its own expertise, and everyone has his or her own destiny.

He can fight in a group for experience, and doesn't mind being the main C to deal damage and fight against the BOSS.

But that also requires teammates to shout "Big Boss 666" to provide some emotional value, or let the mediocre teammates provide contributions within their ability.

How can it be possible that the Red Team's main C is fighting bloody battles while the Green Team's idiot is just hanging on a tree and watching the show?

Not to mention that this is someone else's destined mission.

"..."

Elizabeth's eyes flashed, and after a silence of about half a minute, she asked, "...What should I do then?"

"Have a child with me and I'll breed for your family."

Wu Ji immediately responded without thinking.

"Of course, don't think about just having one child and being done with it."

"Now that everyone in your family is dead, I can only ask you to work harder and give birth to a large family again."

"I've roughly learned that, not counting the side branches, about thirty members of the main branch of the Blanktosh family died in this disaster. You just need to make up the difference."

Elizabeth: “…”

"What? Don't look at me with such a weird look. This is all your fault. Don't you want to atone for your sins?"

"...But, having thirty or so children is too..."

"Then give birth to a few more daughters, and I'll take care of the rest for you."

Elizabeth: “?”

Chapter 242 Respect the fate of others

"What does it mean to comfort a fallen girl for an entire night and teach her a lesson with a stick?"

Mai Zhuo looked at Wu Ji, who was covered in bandages, and his cognition was refreshed again.

"You are in this state, and you can still take the initiative to get on the horse?"

"If I remember correctly, that place was reduced to ruins by you guys, right? Is that okay?"

Last night, at the ruins, the bandaged man and the down-and-out noblewoman had an in-depth discussion all night, seriously discussing the continuation of the Blacktosh family.

It was not until the next morning that Mai Zhuo and Weiss noticed Wu Ji walking back from outside with a satisfied look on his face.

The two of them immediately understood what he was doing at night.

"I remember Elizabeth's brain..." Weiss pointed to the top of her head with an embarrassed expression: "There's something wrong."