I’ll Quit Being a God Chapter 25: The prophecy of pieces (four thousand)

pieces.

In flower growers, it is just used as a quantifier for counting.

But in Japan, across the sea, it is a special kind of monster.

This kind of monster looks very strange, with a human face and an ox body.

Born from cattle and other domestic animals once every hundred years, they will make prophecies in human language as soon as they are born, and then die immediately.

The prophecies of things are mostly ominous, but they are 100% accurate. In Japan, there is even a proverb of "like things" to describe things that will never go wrong.

There are many careerists who want to bring the power of documents under their control, but they all fail.

The prophecy of this piece comes at the cost of everything the monster has, and even resurrection is impossible. Even if qualified humans are allowed to eat pieces of meat, it will be useless. The meat is extremely poisonous to humans and will kill you if you eat it.

The closest thing to success was the experiment of the Sakuragawa family, who unexpectedly ate the meat of "pieces" and "mermaids" at the same time.

In Japanese legend, the meat of a mermaid is about the same as the meat of Tang Monk, and eating it can make you immortal.

It must be noted that Tang Monk Meat does not have this effect. If it had, there would not be so many people seeking to surpass it.

Tang Sanzang himself said that the rumors of immortality were deliberately spread because someone wanted to harm him due to too many involvements in his journey to the west.

Because the magical power of the Fangcun Buddhist Kingdom is extremely difficult to crack, and Sanzang also has a glazed Dharmakaya, which looks majestic and full of aura, so many people and monsters believe in it.

Tang Sanzang was also helpless. He didn't know how much saliva and effort he spent to deal with these people.

Of course, the rumors of mermaid meat are true, and immortality is an exaggeration. It is no problem to delay aging and greatly extend life.

The Sakuragawa family wanted to offset the side effects of the "pieces" in this way, and tried every means to obtain the two most cherished materials and conduct large-scale human experiments.

But offsetting and neutralizing is easier said than done. Rejection? How to match? How to ensure that all abilities are effective? All are problems.

The Sakuragawa family spent hundreds of years and sacrificed countless lives. During this period, the committee stopped it more than once, and it was revived because of the support of careerists and the family's obsession.

The final result was not satisfactory.

The "neutralization" was successful. Two experimental subjects survived and were not poisoned by the artifacts. They could also peek into the future, but the limitations were extremely high.

Not only can we look at the very near future, but the observed future is in the shape of a tree, with multiple possibilities and branches.

Although the experimental subject can interfere to a certain extent through near-death, the experimental subject is too weak. If a slightly stronger external force intervenes, it will not be able to seize the future it wants.

What's worse is that due to the mixture of mermaids and software, the experimental subject's potential as a human being is severely limited, and it is impossible to improve through practice.

In this world where extraordinary weapons are comparable to firearms, chariots and even warships and fighter jets, their role is minimal.

As a result, the Sakuragawa family fell, and the people behind the scenes also gave up on obtaining the power of the "piece". They followed the committee's practice for thousands of years, counting the time, monitoring the whole country, and learning about the prophecy of the "piece" as soon as possible. Respond promptly.

It has been almost a hundred years since the birth of the last piece. Coupled with the influence of the "Millennium Tide", the committee has been waiting for the birth of the "piece" since the beginning of the millennium.

Until the New Year has passed, winter has passed, and spring has come, the wait is finally here.

In the remote small city of Makurazaka City, there is an ordinary cowshed on the farm of a young brother and sister.

Get the news as soon as possible.

The committee directly sealed off the perimeter of the farm and set up the tightest defense. Only the top bosses of the committee could enter, strong men who surpassed the limits of human beings and guarded the pinnacle of Japan's national destiny.

The first person to arrive was an old man in linen, with white beard and hair, and simple clothes. He looked like an old man who lived nearby. He took a walk after dinner and wandered here.

After entering the farm, he didn't say anything, just stood at the door of the cowshed, looking around casually.

A little slower than the old man is a woman, tall, wearing a purple-black dress, holding a purple-black parasol, with a delicate small cloth bag hanging on her arm, elegant and graceful. Like a medieval lady.

Seeing the woman's arrival, the old man leaned half forward to show respect.

"Your Majesty the Queen."

"No need to be polite." The woman waved her hand, "Where are the others?"

"Chiyano-dono is not interested in world affairs, so he probably won't come. The whereabouts of the layman Guoxin have been unknown for a long time. It is speculated that he chose to leave like some of his predecessors. Worrying about the country..."

"Huh?"

Seeing the female emperor's face darken, the old man changed his words.

"General Xu was targeted by the motherland and was in an embarrassing situation..."

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}"Because of the previous high seas attack, right? He is not that kind of person. There is something wrong with it."

"I think so too, but you also know on the other side of the ocean...sigh..."

"Chiyano has long said not to be tainted with worldly karma, but you just didn't listen. Who can blame Japan for its current situation?"

"Of course it's the Yin Yang family and Dong Jun!" A fat, big-eared, jeweled monk walked in, "If they hadn't suppressed us, we would have had a brighter future."

The female royal frowned and turned her eyes elsewhere, as if that monk was some kind of filthy thing and she looked at him with dirty eyes.

The old man had a better temper and reminded: "Xianru, be careful what you say!"

"Be careful what you say, and be careful what you say. You are not Buddhists, why should you practice closed-mouth meditation?" The monk chuckled.

The old man's expression turned cold, and he held his right hand emptyly, as if holding a sword.

"The famous ancestor of swordsmanship wants to show his sword?" The monk touched his bald head, "Come on, slash here, I promise not to fight back. When Lord Wu comes back and asks, he will say that you don't dare to provoke the enemy, so we have to Take your anger out on me."

The old man was caught by the monk's words and was in a dilemma.

The female imperial concubine sighed, and just as she was about to speak, another person arrived. He had a white cloak, burgundy hair, and a youthful appearance with a chic attitude.

"Don't play tricks here. There are discerning people here. Who can you hide from? Do you want me to tell you what's on your mind? Honganji Hianru!"

"Ma Cang Ye King!"

The monk snorted and stopped provoking. The swordsman is straightforward and easy to handle, but this is not the case with this legendary onmyoji.

He really dared to kill him. If he died here, there would be no one to take revenge. Unless absolutely necessary, Wu Zun cannot abandon a transcendent person in his country.

Ye Chang ignored him and waved to the female imperial concubine: "The last time we met was in the palace a thousand years ago. It's great to see an old friend."

"Long time no see, Mr. Asakura." The female emperor responded with a smile.

At this time, a shrill wail came from the bullpen, and the four surpassers outside the shed turned their heads at the same time.

At this time, a woman with short ear-length hair, a thin figure and face walked out of the cowshed, bowed and said: "Sir, 'piece' has been born."

The female royal and the old man both nodded and walked into the cowshed.

Xianru glanced at the woman with a neutral look: "I thought you were useless, but I didn't expect you to be of some use."

The woman lowered her head and remained motionless. King Ye also glanced at the woman and said, "Ignore him. Ever since he was beaten by Oda Nobunaga, his brain has been damaged. It's not your fault, people's hearts are broken. Greed, anger, and ignorance are at the forefront - go and wait outside, and I will tell you a place later. It is full of aliens. You can live how you want and die how you want."

"Yes, Lord Ye." The woman saluted a second time.

"Thank you, Lord Ye."

Another man walked out of the bullpen. He was also very thin, and his features were somewhat similar to those of the woman.

After the two left, King Ye walked into the bullpen.

When I came in, I was ridiculed by Xianru: "Fake mercy."

"How cruel." King Ye retorted.

It turns out that this pair of siblings are the only remaining descendants of the Sakuragawa family and the only two experimental subjects to survive.

The biggest supporter behind the scenes of the Sakuragawa family is the monk Xianru in front of him.

The two siblings did not meet Xianru's expectations and were eventually abandoned ruthlessly. They left Tokyo to settle down in a small rural place like this.

I planned to spend my life peacefully, farming the land and raising some livestock, but I didn’t expect that I would raise a once-in-a-hundred-year monster.

Oh my God, the cows in the cowshed were Wagyu beef bought through regular channels and have nothing to do with monsters. Who knows why "parts" were born.

Maybe this is fate, born from "pieces" and ending from "pieces".

"Don't say anything, it's coming."

The female emperor's words focused everyone's attention on the monster with the body of a calf and the face of a child in the center of the cowshed.

The monster opened its mouth and made a sound like a child crying:

"Storm, the storm is coming, the storm of the times, the storm of war. The ancient existence will cause disaster, and the resentment accumulated for thousands of years will shake the entire country."

The expressions of the four Transcendents changed at the same time.

Although I know that the prophecy of "piece" is definitely not good, I still feel worried after hearing the content.

Especially at this critical moment of the millennium tide.

"Is there a way to resolve it?" the female royal asked.

She testifies with her pen and is responsible for recording the history of the entire country. She knows the characteristics of "pieces" best. In addition to predicting disasters, she sometimes also talks about ways to avoid disasters.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}"Go find a person named Guan Junyan, he will be the key to the storm."

After saying that, the monster with a human face and an ox body fell to the ground, his eyes slowly closed, and he made no sound.

The prophecies, disasters, and deaths after the prediction were all correct.

"Guan...Jun...Yan..." Nuyu repeated the name.

The old man looked at his hands and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ma Cang Ye Wang flicked out a flame and burned "piece"'s body into ashes. While burning, he looked at Xianru, and his intention was beyond words.

Xianru did not pay attention, but laughed loudly: "Guan Junyan, Guan Junyan, okay, okay, with the prophecy of 'piece', I see who else dares to object."

"What are you objecting to?" King Ye asked.

"Asking questions knowingly is of course to eliminate hidden dangers. The 'case' has made it very clear that the kid from the Yin Yang family will be the key."

"There are many keys. Maybe it is the key to resisting disaster?"

"How do you explain what you said before? An ancient existence, is Dongjun old enough? Thousands of years of resentment have accumulated. The Yin-Yang family's eastward journey was two thousand years ago - I have said it long ago, it was a disaster , it must be eradicated as soon as possible, but you refuse to listen."

"Don't you think it's a bit far-fetched to say that two is a number? There are quite a few beings older than Dongjun."

"Are you alluding to Master Wu Zun?"

"Stop throwing dirty water."

The thing that bothers King Ye the most is that the monk is obviously a member of the Buddhist sect, but his six sense organs are not pure at all.

"Perhaps it's some existence under Lord Wu Zun's command. The oldest among us is only a thousand years old. We don't know much about older things. It's impossible that there were no Transcendents in the last thousand years. Don't you think it's strange? ”

"I have the same idea." The female emperor nodded and said, "I am responsible for recording history. There are some things in the historical records that are quite inconsistent, and there is also the other world——"

"Did you notice it too?" King Ye and the Queen looked at each other.

"Your Excellency Wu Zun will naturally worry about the more ancient matters. We only need to take care of this thousand-year-old matter."

"Just tell me if you covet a few secret treasures of the Yin Yang family, why bother keeping secrets?" King Ye was already a little impatient.

"So what if you say it clearly?" Xian Ru was confident, "If you predict the solution but don't do it, you are truly sorry to this country. Even if it is wrong, does the Yin Yang family dare to go to war with us in a big way?"

"It seems that you are determined to take action today."

"The opportunity given to me by fate." Xian Ru was in high spirits.

"I just want to say one thing." The female emperor interjected, "Now that the river of destiny is in chaos, how can you guarantee that the prediction will be correct? Jiang Lai went wrong, making the situation worse——"

"——I will bear it with all my strength. You are afraid, but I am not afraid. If you do not seize the opportunity in front of you, you will be spurned by fate. If you are willing, let us all work together, and the credit will be distributed when the time comes. If you are not willing I'm going alone, don't stop me."

After saying that, the sturdy monk stood up from the ground with a lightness that did not match his impression, and flew away in the wind.

The swordsman pondered for a moment and then rose into the air:

"I'm going to check out the situation. I found Shuyuan www.zhaoｓhuyuaｎ.com and it makes sense. The solution to the prediction may not be correct, but it cannot be proven wrong."

"The most troublesome thing is right here." Asakura Ye Wang sighed, and the five-pointed star on his gloves was looming.

"Go if you want to. You still owe the Yin and Yang family a share of karma." The female royal opened the cloth bag and took out the pen and ink scroll.

"What about you?"

"I'm just a female official who records history." She wrote with great concentration.

"I really envy you, especially at times like this."

After saying this, King Ye rose into the air and flew towards Tokyo.

Outside the cowshed, the man here subconsciously stretched out his hand and promised to tell us a place where we can live freely?

At this time, the voice of the female imperial concubine came out: "I also know the place he mentioned. It is in the west of Japan, called Hanyou no Sato - you go to Tono first, find 'Bunkar Yaobi', and say I ask you to find her, and she will take you there."

"Thank you, Lady Royal."

The two of them bowed and left together.

"Sister Rikka, Tono seems to be very far away."

"It doesn't matter how far away it is, it won't be more difficult than when I was a kid."

"Yes."

"And I have Kuro with me, so I can go anywhere."

"Let's go."

The top of the mountain has its pursuits, and the foot of the mountain has its way of living.

The way of heaven is high, but the road is accessible to everyone.

PS: Flower growers also have stories about eloquent stories, but they are just stories about ghosts and ghosts without a fixed name.