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Chapter 361

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"Well, my Bullet of Twelve can send people back to the past, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power."

A gun appeared in Kuang San's hand out of nowhere.

"Depending on the time, the consumption will change. The more time passes, the more spiritual power it consumes will increase exponentially. So, if you want to go back 30 years, you'll need to consume the life of an elf! "

"No need to go back 30 years. August 3rd five years ago will do!"

Origami stared at Kurumi.

"Consume, use my lifespan to pay for it!"

Origami said those words without any hesitation, there was no trace of confusion in her eyes.

"Wait, wait!"

Shido suddenly said.

"Um … Origami classmate, if what Yakumo said is true, what will you do if you go back to the past?"

"Of course, I will kill the elf who killed my parents and change the fact that my parents died!"

Origami clenched her fists tightly as if she wanted to show her determination.

"It's too dangerous for you to go alone! We'll go back with you! "

Without even thinking about it, Shidao blurted out.

A hint of gentleness appeared on Origami's face, but it soon became firm as she shook her head and refused.

"No, I'll be fine by myself."

"You can't be the only one." Eight-cloud Ink suddenly laughed. "August 3rd five years ago, the day of the fire, was the day you became an elf, right?"

"… Yes."

As if recalling what happened that day, Kotori's expression turned ugly.

"In other words, Phantom also appeared that day..."

Eight-cloud Ink looked at Kurumi.

"The number of people sent back will also affect the consumption of spiritual power?"

"Ah, of course. Not only that, the amount of time spent in the past will also change the consumption. But I've never tried it before, so I'm not sure. Also, there shouldn't be a situation where we can't return from the past to the present. Finally, it's impossible to specify a detailed time to go back. "

"No problem, as long as we quickly kill the elf who killed my parents!"

After Kurumi finished speaking, Origami immediately replied.

She seemed to be very confident.

"Kurumi, send me back."

Eight-cloud Ink extended its hand to Kurumi.

"As compensation for what you've consumed, I'll give you some time."

"Wait, Mo, I also …"

"No need, Ashina. Origami and I will be the only ones going back this time."

Eight-cloud Ink interrupted Ashina and told her his plan.

"Ah …" Kurumi covered her mouth and looked at Eight-cloud Ink with a smile. "Boss really loves us. However, it's okay to send Origami Kitsune and the boss back together. If there are more people, I don't know what will happen. After all, I haven't used this ability before. "

Thus, everyone could only helplessly agree.

The shadow under Kurumi's feet began to distort, and then extended toward the Eight-cloud Ink.

After swallowing the shadow of Eight-cloud Ink, everyone could see that the needle on the left eye of Kuang San's golden clock began to rotate counterclockwise.

Then.

"Alright."

Kurumi took back her shadow, lifted the corner of her skirt with her left hand, and saluted to Origami and Eight-cloud Ink.

"Let's begin — Zafkiel!!"

With her voice, a huge clock appeared from the shadow under Kurumi's feet.

Zafkiel. The angel that Kurumi owned and could manipulate time.

At the same time, Origami also equipped the CR-UNIT.

"Zafkiel — Bullet of Twelve (Yud • Bet)!!"

Kurumi shouted the name of Bullet of Twelve.

Zafkiel made a sound that Kurumi had never heard before and emitted a black light.

The aftermath of the spiritual power was like thunder and lightning, emitting electric sparks in the surroundings.

When the needle of the clock converged at the same point — 12 o 'clock on the clock — a dense black shadow burst out and was absorbed by the gun in Kurumi's hand.

The gun that was loaded with bullets kept vibrating in Kurumi's hand, and the spiritual power that had never been seen before began to rampage.

It was like — some force was preventing Kurumi from shooting the bullet.

[Sure enough —]

Eight-cloud Ink carefully felt that the surrounding space began to have a strong repulsive force.

[— — Changing history and whatnot will be hated by the entire world.]

If it was a world with a lower level of mystery, it would be possible for a powerful person to do this.

But if it was a world with a higher level of mystery, the person who wanted to go back to the past and change history would be crushed by the will of the whole world the moment he carried out this plan.

If he were to use Yud • Bet's Bullet of Twelve in Fantasy Village, this Time Fairy would probably not even last for a second before disappearing completely …

Going back to the past and changing history, this kind of unknown power that almost involved the whole world and defied the will of God, made Kurumi's face a little twisted.

"Hehehe … Let me see if history … can be changed!"

Kurumi raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, then pointed the gun at Origami and Eight-cloud Ink and pulled the trigger.

"Boss, Miss Teruichi, I wish you a safe journey!"

The pitch-black bullet from the muzzle left a black trace in the air and flew straight out of the muzzle.

Then, it suddenly split into two in the air.

At the moment when the bullet touched Origami and Eight-cloud Ink's chest, their bodies were twisted by the rotation of the bullet.

The twisted parts gradually became bigger and bigger. Finally, Origami and Eight-cloud Ink's bodies disappeared from the space they were in as if they were pulled away by the trajectory of the bullet.



Fantasy Village, House of the Lost.

"It's a bit messy …"

Zi Youyou sighed faintly and dispersed the demonic power in her palm.

Just now, when Eight-cloud Ink went back to the past, Zi had been in a state of high tension, ready to help Eight-cloud Ink resist the attack of the will of the world at any time.

Fortunately, the will of the world itself was not strong. Otherwise, the appearance of a person from another world would not cause a space quake.

"Sister Zi … Is it really dangerous to change history?"

Narako, who was sitting next to Zi obediently, tilted her head, the ahoge on her head completed a question mark decisively.

Luo Tianyi, who came with Narako, also looked over.

"Of course!"

Cui Xiang, who was lying on the cherry tree, spoke on behalf of Zi.

"Some strong people are detached from … hiccup … the constraints of time. Going back to the past to change … hiccup … the history did not affect such people. Once the changed history involves … hiccup … the strong people who are detached … "

While burping, Cui Xiang explained to the two maidservants.

"… If involved … hiccup … you will be directly obliterated … if you are not strong enough …"

At this point, Cui Xiang looked at Narako strangely.

"Speaking of which, you girl, and that red-haired pervert with double ponytails, have a very high hypostasis. It's just that they are abnormally weak …"

"Aha, there is a reason for this, ahahahaha …"

Narako touched the back of her head and laughed foolishly.

"So, will Brother Mo be in danger?"

Tianyi asked in a low voice.

Zi liked such a little girl very much.

Hearing this, Zi immediately replied, "Don't worry, I will watch over him the whole time …"

After that, the scene in front of them began to change, and a burning sea of fire appeared.

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