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"But since they think so, I will temporarily take over Izanami's place. So, Yomi, this is also my kingdom of God."
As soon as she finished speaking, the disgusting Yellow Spring water flowed back with the ground where she was standing as the center, and the evil water flowing everywhere gradually returned to its original flow.
The turbid water became clear, the stench disappeared, and it gathered into a clean river.
Along the river, gorgeous red spider lilies are in full bloom, with bright red flowers spreading out in layers to the horizon.
With one kick, the King of Hell's entire body was pulled off the ground. Its weight of tens of thousands of tons broke through the sound barrier and crashed into the edge of the cliff where it had been sitting before, and the entire throne collapsed.
Large chunks of rock fell down and buried the King of Hell.
Landslides and landslides.
If it was a living creature, even if it was a super beast transformed by a living creature, it would have been dead by now. But the King of Hell is not a living creature.
Gaia walked slowly forward and came in front of the King of Hell who was struggling to get up.
The King of Hell still wanted to resist, waving the only remaining ghost-head knife in his hand. The knife was very sharp, but Gaia reached out and grabbed the wrist holding the knife.
With force, the wrist was broken and the sword fell into Gaia's hand.
The eerie sword, which had killed countless lives and was filled with the smell of curses, shattered into pieces in Gaia's hand.
It was indeed a magical weapon, but Ling didn't want it either. At this point, the King of Hell no longer had any power to resist.
Gaia lifted Hades up and flew into the air.
She did not kill the King of Hell, because tangible things can kill and destroy, but after that, the law of death will still exist even if it becomes an intangible thing.
Rules can only be borrowed, not destroyed.
However, since Zoda was able to use the rules of death to create such a monster, she certainly couldn't... uh, she couldn't do it.
But Gaia can do it. It is easy for Gaia. It is just a simple rule, no different from kneading plasticine.
It is not difficult to ask Gaia for help when you really need it.
The Netherworld was originally shrouded in darkness and never saw the sun.
Suddenly, a sun rose from the surface of the Wangchuan River. This was the transformation of the King of Hell.
Hanging bright red on the river, then neither rising nor falling. The eternal sunset, the time of the devil.
The symbol of the rule of death is no longer terrifying.
Death is not a derogatory thing. Life is destined to death, both are objective and unchanging facts, which do not need to be beautified or denied.
The King of Hell disappeared, and the Giant of Light also disappeared.
Originally attached to Gaia's light, they achieved their thousand-year-old wish and truly eliminated the hidden dangers of Hades to the world. They retired after their success and gathered in Lingye's palm.
Colorful and like fireflies.
They did give her great power, and Ling knew that if she wanted, she could take that light for herself, just like the medals.
Almost like the supreme form, incomparably powerful.
But enough is enough, they have been fighting for a thousand years and it is time to have a good rest.
"Good night."
Ling also said something softly, then let go of her hand, letting the firefly float into the sky.
She stood by the Forgotten River, with endless fields of flowers on the other shore behind her. Under the bright red sunset transformed by the King of Hell, the flowers looked so gorgeous that they seemed to be burning.
There was a small boat parked by the river, a small, quaint black wooden boat.
The ferry boat on the Sanzu River is also a creation of legend. Just now, she created this place in the name of Izanami, so this place is like a myth, with everything in the underworld.
But there is nothing here, no souls to be ferried.
Ling also stepped onto the boat, and a paddle naturally appeared in her hand. She gently paddled the water, and the boat slowly moved forward in the Sanzu River.
Speaking of which, since Gaia is the final destination of the soul, can she be considered the ferryman of the Styx?
A girl who ferries people across the Sanzu River in hell.
Ling was also thinking aimlessly, and after rowing for a while, she suddenly realized that she was a little bored. The oar in her hand disappeared, and she also disappeared at the same time, returning to the real world.
Only the colorful fireflies floated back to the boat from the sky. Ling had no intention of borrowing this power again. They had already given too much and loved this world too deeply. They should not fight anymore.
Let them rest in this eternal place, where they will not be disturbed by anything.
"Please continue to love this world here."
There was no other life in the Land of Dusk, and the voice Lingye left behind was heard by no one except for the ripples in the river.
The sunset in the sky is silent, neither rising nor setting, so there is no concept of time here.
I don’t know how long it had been, maybe a few days, maybe a few weeks, the firefly on the boat suddenly flickered, and the next moment, it turned into the appearance of a human.
Girl standing on boat.
Firefly originally wanted to transform into Reiya's appearance, but she couldn't do it. Although she looked nothing special, Reiya's image was impossible to imitate.
So Firefly made a change. Her hair became smooth black hair, hanging down to her waist. Her facial features also changed slightly. This time, she successfully transformed into a human.
The same thing happened with Ling, a girl around ten years old, wearing a traditional kimono.
The girl ferrying people across the Sanzu River was just a boring act that Ling did unintentionally.
But what even Ling herself doesn't know is that sometimes an unintentional action of hers may lead to different consequences.
Her every move could become a "fact" anchored in history. She said there was a Hell Girl on the Sanzu River, so a Hell Girl would appear here.
A black-haired girl in a kimono held a paddle in her hand.
The second Hell Girl came after Reiya himself gave up after just a few minutes of working part-time.
The girl looked up at the sunset in the sky, which was transformed by the King of Hell. That was the concept of death. The concept was still there, but it would no longer actively attack anything, and the definition of good and evil had been lost.
Return to the laws of objective existence.
They had been enemies for thousands of years, but now there was no point.
"'Please continue to love this world'?" the girl said to herself.
So, her name must be 'Love'.
Gently paddling the oars, the boat sails on the Sanzu River.
The disaster disappeared. The ZAT team didn't even notice what happened, and even Kotaro didn't know why. He just felt that the darkness that had been lurking underground had disappeared.
The withered forests became lush and green, and earthquakes no longer occurred.
Kotaro can play games again.
"Kotaro, you are so stupid. You made such good ingredients taste so bad. Do you know how to cook?"
Kotaro couldn't refute what Kitajima said. In Monster Hunter, he did use excellent ingredients to make a dish with a very low score.
The Gallimimus that I finally caught was almost turned into charcoal. I would vomit if I ate a bite, not to mention the "menu of life".
That was a dinosaur that ran faster than a racehorse and was six meters long, so you can imagine how difficult it was to hunt. If I hadn't studied the "guide" carefully and known its habits, and set traps in advance, it would have been impossible to catch it.
He only thought that "Monster Hunter" was a hunting game, so he added points to strength, agility and the like. However, he didn't expect that due to insufficient intelligence points, he couldn't even learn cooking!
"If you ask me, you trade the ingredients to me and I'll do it."
"No way!" Cooking your own prey is a man's romance.
His intelligence points are low, but it is difficult to learn, not impossible. One day he will complete his "life menu".
"Then Kotaro, why don't you delete your account and start over?"
Having said that, Kotaro was a little hesitant, but in the end he was reluctant to give up the account he had been playing for several weeks.
The main issue is the account '東光太郎', which cannot be registered again after registration.
"If you ask me, you should find a personal chef."
This is an online game, and players can work together. There are indeed players who do this: one player adds all points to strength, agility, and hunting skills, and the other adds all points to intelligence and cooking skills. One gourmet hunter is responsible for hunting, and the other is responsible for cooking.
However, it is difficult to find professional chefs. After all, the real fun of this game is the hunting part. Most people don’t have the patience to hide behind others and cook.
"Speaking of cooking, have you watched this episode of Sky Arena?"
When Kitajima mentioned this topic, even the Moriyama team members came over.
"I saw it, I saw it, the pastries made by Tennoji are so tempting, I can't help but put my hand into the screen. Luckily, she has a dessert shop in Tokyo. I went to her house yesterday and bought a lot of them. I couldn't resist."
"The funniest one is Gintoki, right? He's the host, but he's fighting with the judges for the cake."
"Ah, that guy, he can't stand the sight of sweets. He even pulled out the Toyako Lake. It's not a show effect, he really grabbed it."
"But the best chef is Chef Caibo. His dishes are so artistic that even the God's Tongue couldn't find any flaws. He got full marks. This is the first time I've seen such a result. He is the Shura of the culinary world. I think the judge's eyes are full of peach blossoms."
Kotaro knew that Saiba was the head chef of Reiya's house, and it was useless for the little girl named Erina to have any peach blossoms.
Chapter 397 Hell Girl
"Have you heard about the Hell Girl?"
"Hell Girl? What is that?"
"At midnight, use your mobile phone to log in to the website of 'Hell Communication' and enter the name of the person you hate. The person you hate will be exiled to hell."
"Is this true? That's an urban legend. There is no such thing as hell in the world."
Regardless of whether there is hell in the world, the legend of Jigoku Shoujo has become quite popular recently. Mr. White Rabbit has even opened a discussion board for it.
Legend has it that she was a girl with black hair and red eyes, wearing a kimono with a black background and patterns, and she called herself Ai.
"Do you know Nakajima from Class 3? He's the guy who always bullies people. I don't know who wrote about him. He said he was taken to hell and didn't know how long he was there. It was only one night, but it felt like several weeks in hell. Now he doesn't dare to do bad things anymore."
"Nakajima? Oh, the one who reported other people's love affairs to the teacher? That guy is really hated. What does hell look like?"
"How would I know? How about I write your name on it and you go in and take a look? You haven't returned the 800 pills you borrowed from me last month. I really want to write it."
"Don't be ridiculous. I have the money, so why wouldn't I pay it back?"
Hell only exists in mythological fantasies, but according to those who have actually claimed to have been exiled to hell, hell is an eternal dusk and gorgeous fields of red spider lilies by the river.
Because there is no day and night, it is impossible to perceive the passage of time, so much so that after a long time even the senses will be confused.
The Yellow Spring is huge, almost endless and without end, but no matter how far you go, the scenery remains unchanged, and it is no different from staying where you are.
No matter how long it takes, it is only one night when they return to the real world. Their bodies still remain in their rooms. If they had not told their own stories, no one would know that they had been to hell.