Comprehensive comics: The Supreme Demon

Nero, who was acting cute all the way, was dissatisfied with his perfunctory words,"I thought the performer could appreciate Yu's beautiful singing voice and graceful posture, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't look directly at Yu who was as sacred as a kaolin flower.""

"Ah no, I don’t think even a normal person can appreciate it, as long as you still have the ability to have headaches."

Nero, who naturally understands her own situation, is helpless. This is not something that can be cured by taking some medicine or an intravenous drip. As a disease inherited from her lifetime, it has now been sublimated into something similar.

Yakumo Ao felt that Murasaki Mom might be able to wrap her head around the concept, but she'd better just go to sleep.

Back at the hotel, Nero was also quarreling with him. The fall of night was the best time of the day for Yakumo Aoi, who was a monster. time, but there was something wrong with the excitement today.

Nero had already fallen asleep, and under the moonlight, Daimao was lying down without the usual air of illness. He lay next to Nero very naturally, after all, he was familiar with everything once and twice. Well.

Yakumo Ao, who couldn't close his eyes for a long time and didn't feel sleepy, thought about every bit of his arrival in Gensokyo. There was warmth, anger, and mischief. This was his home. I don't know what happened in his memories. At that time, his breathing became steady, and there was a smile on his lips.

Yakumo Cang felt that he saw a woman with long green hair, her face was a little hazy, and her eyes looked at him with gentleness.

"Where is this place?"He was a little confused, feeling vaguely familiar with the woman in front of him.

"This is the Age of Gods."The woman answered slowly, word for word.

"Eh? He made an unconscious inquiry and looked at a lonely villa behind the woman,"Is that where you live?""

"Haven't you lived there? Can't remember it anymore?"

Feeling that a strange annex standing in this bare place was a bit discordant, Yakumo Sora asked again:"Then who are you?"

"Oh, you just remembered to ask me now, you might as well take a guess."

Staring closely at the long-haired woman, her face was as elusive as the flower in the moon mirror, like a veil, but the familiarity from the memory made him frown.

The woman seemed very happy and contented He looked at his troubled expression with interest. It was this expression that reminded him of the fear of being dominated that day (ahem).

He suddenly shouted:"You are Hua Mom, no, Sister Youxiang."

Yakumo Aoi, who felt like he was seeking death as soon as he said it, hurriedly changed his name.

"It turns out that's what you call her in private. She is a little devil with a bit of a bad taste."

"Hey, aren’t you Sister Youxiang?"

"I am oh."

The horrified Yakumo Cang was a little confused when he heard her next sentence,"But neither am I."

"So is it true or not?"

"Have you forgotten the scene you saw under the dreamy starry sky that day?"

Yakumo Cang, who seemed to have thought of something following the guidance of her words, blurted out:"You are the long-haired Sister Youxiang?"

"It's very rude to address someone with"only". If she were here, you might be in trouble, little one."

"Hey hey, sorry, I suddenly got used to saying this recently."

Obviously, this Youxiang is related to the one in Gensokyo, but its personality is different. Could it be that Youxiang got better at playing with the double-barreled magic cannon?

Thinking about it, the incidence of this kind of strange hunting event is indeed not high. Youxiang does not Care about what he is thinking

"You can think of me as the incomplete Yuuka Kazami of the Age of Gods."

The incomplete Yuxiang sister? Well, she does seem to have a much better personality. She no longer has the behavior of having a fling when meeting.

Could it be that the Youxiang sister of the Goddess was such a kind and gentle person? It's impossible to think about it. Ah, hey, no matter what, the Yuxiang sister of the Gods will only be more cruel. She is the kind of character who will kill your whole family with a magic cannon if you are unhappy.

System, I feel that I have met a fake Yuxiang.

I am talking about myself. story, Youxiang is not interested in understanding his psychological activities

"As a result of losing the promised bet, the original master of the dream world separated a part of himself and sealed it there, and I became the me you see now."

Youxiang with a gentle smile looks even more terrifying. Although there is no dangerous move, it makes people worried that she will suddenly reveal her true colors and eat him. The long-haired Youxiang approached him, and the mist on her face seemed to be gone. Disappeared, he clearly found that Youxiang was exactly the same as the tyrant in the flower field, except for the slight differences in hair length and clothing.

However, would that tyrant also lose? What an incredible result.

Youxiang, who had seen through his thoughts, patiently explained:"This is not something that should be surprising. You must know that force is not necessarily the absolute condition for victory."

"Can you tell me a story about Sister Youxiang?"

"oh? Do you want to understand me so that you can achieve, well, according to human terms, the strategy of conquering the main body?"

"No, are you thinking of something strange?"

Looking at Youxiang who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Yakumo Cang was a little embarrassed to be seen through. Although he had a little extravagant hope for Youxiang, it was not a good thing to say it so nakedly.

"But this is really interesting, I also want to see what the main body looks like when it is conquered."

You are going too far. You have no expectations about whether you can conquer Yuxiang Yakumocan. The big monster of flowers does not need a partner.

"So, let’s start with a little flower demon in the distant golden age.……"

"By the time we reached the Age of Gods, the eight million gods in the Land of Izumo were at the pinnacle of history. The process of prosperity and decline was incredibly fast. Even the Three Gods of Heaven could not defy the flow of the times. It was a prosperous civilization of monsters and gods. era, it is a pity that most gods or monsters struggled and passed away under the waves of history."

A little sad, Youxiang's blurred eyes seemed to think of something, Yakumo Cang quietly listened to the experiencers' accounts.

"I also had friends at that time, and the closest one was probably Shenqi, the demon god who created the demon world. Of course, there were many people who were unwilling to disappear. Shenqi was considered a top figure with strength and ability, and many big monsters were attracted by the ideals emanated from a newly emerged big monster."

"That big monster is Zima, right?"

Yakumo Cang, who felt keenly that he had guessed correctly, saw Yuxiang nodding approvingly to him.

"Yakumo Murasaki proposed to create Utopia to escape the torrent of the times. Some questioned, some doubted, some agreed, some looked on with cold eyes, and some laughed. Thousands of years ago, Yakumo Murasaki was not like what she is now. She was determined to win over a group of people who supported her, and used various means to get rid of the evil monsters. Isolated Gensokyo, how do you think she got the title of Monster Sage? She was not the only sage at that time, and now she is the only one known to still exist and be active in Gensokyo. It can be said that Gensokyo, which she spent endless efforts on, is a different kind of child."

Listening to these words that Zi Ma had never said to him, Yakumo Cang, who had never experienced it, felt his heart heavy.