Chapter 416
A thought came to this point.
Ajuromaru asked directly in his heart.
"System, what time is it now?"
The system quickly responded to this question, "Ding! There are still three months before the original plot begins!"
Hearing this, Ajuromaru nodded slightly.
"In that case, just make up an identity."
As soon as the words fell, an input box popped up in front of him.
The system also responded at this time, [Ding! Please make up your own identity! ]
Looking at the input box in front of him, as Ajuromaru's mind moved, words continued to appear on it. When the writing was completed.
The voice of the system also sounded again.
[Ding! Identity fabrication is completed!
Fabricated identity: God!
Gods have existed in this world since ancient times. They put their power in weapons and are called divine tools by all living beings!
Legend has it that there are five divine tools.
When someone collects all the divine tools and gets their approval, he will master the complete power of the gods! 】
When the fabrication was over.
This memory was implanted in the minds of all people in the world, and they did not notice anything wrong.
Seeing this, Ajuromaru immediately gathered his ghost power and condensed all the blades of the five templates in front of him. With a thought.
All the blades turned into streams of light.
They rushed straight into the sky and dispersed on the sky. They disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye, as if they had never existed.
After doing all this.
Ajuromaru nodded slightly and said, "This 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 passed through the sky like a meteor, and finally fell straight outside a dilapidated mountain village.
It happened that a young man passed by with a sharp blade on his back. Under his brown neck-length hair was a pair of rare light green eyes.
Wearing a simple 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 drop it here?"
He walked forward with some doubts.
He leaned over and looked at the blade in front of him carefully, 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, ready to pull the knife out first.
But the moment his hand touched the handle.
His consciousness was brought into the illusion.
And Ajuromaru also immediately sensed this, and when he saw the boy touching the blade, he was also a little surprised.
"Is this Tatsumi? Can he run into the protagonist just by throwing it casually? Or is the world playing tricks?"
But it doesn't matter.
He immediately set out to control the illusion, but Tatsumi's inner desire was just to stand out. Seeing this, even Ajuromaru couldn't hold it back.
The illusion was immediately lifted.
And Tatsumi also came to the junction of the sky and the sea.
At this moment, Tatsumi looked around in confusion, "What happened just now, and where am I?"
When he was confused.
Suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him, standing on a sharp blade. Under the dark purple hair was a stunning face, and the long ears were like an elf on both sides.
Half of her face was covered by long hair, and a purple and white evening dress fluttered in the wind. The eyes, as gorgeous as red gems, were looking down at him from a high position.
At this moment, Tatsumi looked at the figure in front of him, stunned in place, and even couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said in his heart.
"What a beautiful... person..."
But he quickly came to his senses and asked cautiously.
"Who are you?"
In response, Ajuromaru just replied calmly, "My name is Ajuromaru..."
As soon as the voice fell.
Tatsumi, who was not far away, only felt that the name was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, until he recalled the legend.
Plus the current special situation.
Even if it was unbelievable, he still asked tentatively, "With this name, you are not the legendary god..."
Faced with the temptation, Ajuromaru just nodded slightly and said, "It's what you think."
After getting such an answer, Tatsumi couldn't help but get excited and said, "The legend is true? So now have I been recognized by you?"
Originally, he wanted to go to the imperial capital to join the army in three months to make a name for himself, but he didn't expect that he would be promoted to heaven before leaving the village!
But Ajuromaru broke his fantasy with his words, "I don't feel a strong desire for you, so you naturally can't get my recognition."Hearing this, Tatsumi's smile froze on his face.
But he still hurriedly asked.
"Then what should I do to get your approval?"
In response to this question, Ajuromaru raised his mouth and said, "If you want to get my approval, then wait until your desire is strong enough to impress me."
Hearing this, Tatsumi's expression was indescribably complicated. The good news was that the legendary divine tool was in his hands.
The bad news was that he didn't get approval...
Seeing this, Ajuromaru continued to say, "Although you didn't get my approval, you are not bad.
After all, most people will be swallowed by desire and become evil spirits who can only kill the moment they touch me."
Hearing this, Tatsumi couldn't help but take a step back, with a look of surprise, "So dangerous? Then didn't I almost become an evil spirit? Fortunately, I am lucky..."
As for Ajuromaru, looking at the boy talking to himself, he raised his hand and sent him out of the spiritual space.
The 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 tool" was in his hand, proving that everything that had just happened was true!
But he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Ajuromaru, are you still there?"
After the words fell.
In his mind, Ajuromaru's impatient voice also rang, "Don't bother me if there's nothing to do. You can speak your mind next time, I can hear it!"
"Sorry, I won't do it next time."
After confirming that all this was true, Tatsumi couldn't suppress his upturned mouth corners, and hurriedly ran back to the village with a knife.
...
At the same time.
Ajuromaru had already arrived in the imperial capital, found a restaurant at random and sat down, asked the waiter to order food and started his vacation.
As time went on.
The other four sharp blades had also fallen to various places one after another.
Until a week later.
North of the empire.
On the battlefield with the northern foreign tribes.
In a hidden corner, a blade with cracks all over its body 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 pirates in the next world, and then Super Seminary, and then it will probably be over. 】