vstars Chapter 416: Fabricating an identity!
Chapter 416: Fabricating an identity!
Thinking of this.
Ajuramaru asked directly in his mind.
"System, what time is it now?"
The system quickly responded to this question, "Ding! There are still three months left before the original story begins!"
Hearing this, Ajuramaru nodded slightly.
"In that case, just make up an identity."
As soon as he finished speaking, an input box popped up in front of him.
The system also responded at this time, [Ding! Host, please make up your own identity! ]
Looking at the input box in front of him, as Ajuramaru's mind moved, words continued to appear on it, and when the writing was completed.
The system voice sounded again.
[Ding! Identity fabrication completed!
Fabricated identity: God!
Gods have existed in this world since ancient times. They put their power into weapons, which are called divine tools by all living beings!
Legend has it that there are five sacred tools in total.
When someone gathers all the divine tools and obtains their approval, they will master the complete power of the gods! 】
The moment when the fabrication ends.
This memory has been implanted in the minds of everyone in the world, and they don't realize that there is anything wrong.
Upon seeing this, Ajuramaru immediately gathered his ghost power and condensed all five template blades in front of him as he moved his mind.
All the blades turned into streams of light.
They rushed straight into the sky and dispersed above the dome, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye, as if they had never existed.
Do it all.
Ajuramaru nodded slightly and said, "That should be fine, but the power of the template must be balanced as much as possible."
……
at the same time.
One of the sharp blades streaked across the sky like a meteor, and finally landed straight outside a dilapidated mountain village.
A young man happened to pass by with a sharp blade on his back. Under his neck-length brown hair were a pair of rare light green eyes.
Wearing a plain shirt, when he saw the blade piercing the ground not far away, he walked forward with a somewhat stunned expression.
"Why is there a knife here? Did someone accidentally leave it here?"
He said this with some doubt in his eyes and walked forward.
He leaned over and carefully examined the blade in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh, "It looks so exquisite, this knife must be very expensive, right?"
After thinking for a while, he put his hand on the handle of the knife, ready to pull out the knife first.
But the moment the hand touched the handle of the knife.
His consciousness has been brought into the illusion.
And Ajuramaru sensed this immediately, and was a little surprised when he saw the boy touching the blade.
"Is this Tatsumi? He can run into the protagonist just by throwing it randomly? Or is the world playing tricks on him?"
But it doesn’t matter.
He immediately set about controlling the illusion, but Tatsumi's inner desire was only to stand out. Seeing this, even Ajuramaru couldn't hold back anymore.
The illusion was immediately dispelled.
And Tatsumi also came to the junction of the sky and the sea.
At this moment, Tatsumi looked around in confusion, "What on earth just happened, and where am I?"
When in doubt.
Suddenly, a graceful figure appeared in front of me, standing on a sharp blade. She had a stunning face under her long dark purple hair, and long ears like an elf on both sides.
Half of her face was hidden by her long hair, and her purple and white evening dress fluttered in the wind. Her eyes, as gorgeous as red gemstones, were looking down at him condescendingly.
At this moment, Tatsumi looked at the figure in front of him, stood there in a daze, and even couldn't help swallowing, and said secretly in his heart.
"What a beautiful... person..."
But he quickly came to his senses and asked cautiously.
"who are you?"
In response, Ajuramaru simply replied calmly, "My name is Ajuramaru..."
The voice just fell.
Tatsumi, who was not far away, felt that the name was extremely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, until he recalled the legend.
Plus the current special circumstances.
Even though he couldn't believe it, he still asked tentatively, "With this name, you are not the legendary god, are you..."
Faced with the temptation, Ajuramaru just nodded slightly and said, "It's just what you think."
After receiving such an answer, Tatsumi could not help but asked excitedly, "The legend is actually true? Do I have your approval now?"
He originally wanted to go to the imperial capital to join the army and make a name for himself three months later, but he didn't expect that he would be able to achieve success before he even left the village!
But Ajuramaru broke his fantasy with his words, "I don't feel strong desire for you, so you naturally can't get my approval."
Upon hearing this, Tatsumi's smile froze on his face.
But he still hurriedly asked.
"Then what should I do to gain your approval?"
In response to this question, Ajuramaru raised his lips and said, "If you want to gain my approval, wait until your desire is strong enough to impress me."
Upon hearing this, Tatsumi's expression was indescribably complicated. The good news was that the legendary divine tool was in his hands.
Bad news, I didn’t get recognition…
Seeing this, Ajuramaru continued to say, “Although you didn’t get my approval, you’re still pretty good.
After all, most people will be consumed by desire the moment they touch me, and turn into evil spirits that only know how to kill."
Hearing this, Tatsumi couldn't help but take a step back, and said with a surprised expression, "So dangerous? Didn't I almost become a demon? Fortunately, I'm lucky..."
As for Ajuramaru, he looked at the boy talking to himself and sent him out of the spiritual space with a wave of his hand.
outside world.
Tatsumi also opened his eyes and looked around in confusion, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.
But at this moment, the legendary "divine weapon" was in his hand, proving that everything that had just happened was true!
But he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Ajuramaru, are you still there?"
The words fell.
In his mind, Ajuromaru's impatient voice also rang out, "Don't bother me if there's nothing wrong. And next time we communicate, you can speak your mind. I can hear you!"
"Sorry, not next time."
After confirming that all this was true, Tatsumi could no longer suppress the upward curve of his lips, and hurriedly ran back to the village with a knife in hand.
……
at the same time.
Ajuramaru had already arrived in the imperial capital. He found a random restaurant and sat down. He asked the waiter for his order and began his vacation.
As time goes by.
The other four sharp blades have also fallen to various places one after another.
Until a week later.
North of the Empire.
On the battlefield with the northern ethnic minorities.
In a hidden corner, a blade covered with cracks stood in the desolate snow!
[Open a new world and take a day off.]
I have to sort out my thoughts. I will write about One Piece in the next world, and then Super Seminary. After that, it will probably be over. 】