[Comprehensive] the Shura Field of Gods

The names of Tao Yan Xu and the God of Killing are all recorded in the upper world. Afraid of his strength, admiring his true nature, tearing at the boundary between illusion and reality, falling into love and hatred. And he just smiled. Looking at this wailing and despicable scene with his eyes, they fell and failed. He held the Tang Dao in his hand, and the sin that breeds in the soul will never wither. He is like the most elegant dancer, spinning on the tip of the knife, pursuing endless killing and strength. In his long life, it seems that this is the only way to keep him from being bored. It seems that things must be reversed when they are extreme, but he treats the things that please him with an incredible tenderness, tempting people to fly into the flames. He is perfection and he is sin. After he killed the God King, he suffered backlash due to the curse and lost all his divine power. The white fluff ball led him to the vast world... A sign of obsession and obsession. —————— *The above is the official version of the copy. After Yan Xuapai killed the God King, he was approached by a guy who called himself System and asked him to go to the vast world to complete the mission, swallow the laws, and accelerate the recovery of strength. Although he has a way to recover, he is tired of his uneventful life and seeks fun in thousands of small worlds. He thought everything was under control until the world shifted too obviously. The pink-haired boy and the yellow-haired boy with dark eyes, the gold flashing in the red-haired boy's eyes, Yokohama's bandage man and his partner, a certain badminton teacher... Let's all go into the fish pond. It's not too much, it's just that we can't fit it in the house:) So don't hang around in front of me, okay? I love you. Yan Xupai:... Meow, meow, meow? World One/The Generation of Miracles and Asahina's Thirteen Hairpins It should have been the youth of a passionate boy, yes, it should have been just that. Yan Xupai watched everything happen with a cold eye, protecting those he liked. Brothers who have their own thoughts, the four brothers who stand on the sidelines are like the seven brothers who hold on to the last firefly in their lives... "As long as I'm with Ah Mo, it's enough." The blond boy hugged him deeply, murmuring as if he was obsessed with his ears. "I have never lost to anyone, except you. Katori-kun, we are the same kind, aren't we?" The red-haired boy covered his left eye, obviously in pain, but there was still a smile on his face, like a hunting beast staring closely at its prey. The young man has talents that are inconsistent with his own nature. With the pride of genius, he naturally believes that the whole world should bow to him, even the people he likes. But it is others who suffer from this. "You... Deserve to die." Looking at the score on the display screen in the stadium like a joke, the black-haired boy said a cold word, turned around and left, as if he had thrown away a burden. He broke through the shackles and swallowed up the law of the world. In its dying struggle, it completely excluded him from the world. ——He saw the eyes of those people with split eyes and faces stained with despair. World 2/The Wonderful Story of Namimori Town The soft and cute brown-haired rabbit, the straightforward and sultry black-haired husky, the aloof skylark, and a handsome and ordinary black-haired boy. A peaceful town and a fulfilling life every day, this seems to satisfy most people's fantasy of ordinary life... However, when he saw the flames burning on the brown-haired boy's forehead, he knew that things were not simple. "Are you willing to come with me?" The middle-aged man with a kind face bent down and stretched out his hand to him. When it came to Italy, things were even more turbulent - the specialty Mafia, boring fights between families, assassinations... Everything was so boring that Yan Xu was stunned. His figure has reflected in the hearts of countless people. Later, he returned to Bingsheng and learned that his neighbor had become the heir to the largest Mafia family in Italy, and he grew up through hard work. Enshrouded in pink smoke, and with the world spinning, Yan Xuepei's chin was lifted up by a hand with clear joints. In a daze, he saw a pair of purple eyes filled with mud composed of love. Those eyes curved up, reflecting his stunned face. "Good afternoon, my dear." Yan Xupai knocked him down without hesitation and stepped on his neck with a cold face. The white-haired man didn't care at all. He was still smiling, his cheeks stained with crimson. ——Facing them again ten years later, seeing the emotions hidden in their eyes. Yan Xupu thought of something that stirred his heartstrings a long time ago... Through their figures, he seemed to see the scene a hundred years ago. The blond leader showed him a helpless and conniving smile. The green-haired young man hugged him and acted coquettishly. The platinum-haired man stood not far away, and the blue-purple haired mist held his hand—— "Our time is engraved on the ring." "A life is long and a moment is short. But in their memory, a moment is a meaningful memory, but a life can't wait to become a moment. One period is a moment, and one thought is a lifetime." World Three/Domineering Transcendent Xiang Tomo, a madman wanted internationally. He behaves surly and does whatever he wants. Wherever he goes, people are trembling with noise and the grass and trees are all in a state of war. They want to disappear where they are to avoid being targeted by him. In the early years, I shuttled between various organizations, collecting money to do things. However, betrayals, friendly injuries, missions: Impossible, etc. Emerged one after another. The reason turned out to be "I find it interesting." However, what matches his unique style is terrifying strength. The black-haired boy narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, with an arrogant expression on his face - "Superpower █████". Looking at the frightened look on his enemy's face, he couldn't help but smile happily. Beyond life and death, even time and space can be reversed... Gods descend in time and space. "You picked me up, you should be responsible for me." The black-haired boy curled his lips and hugged him angrily. The little detective who should have lived in the sun voluntarily walked into the darkness. The young man with black hair and wild eyes hummed a song, raised his gun and played with it. "It's so magical... Love is such a twisted existence." He suddenly raised his hand, and an emotion that seemed like paranoia and despair appeared in his eyes, which finally decayed into mud and turned into an elusive existence. "I don't even want to pull the trigger..." He heard the drumming heartbeat in his chest - ah, would a coward willingly be burned by the sun? This is truly an incurable disease. The chu-haired boy held his wrist, his blue eyes filled with gloom. "I don't care what your plan is, but don't think about leaving me." Those violet-like eyes were stained red with blood, and he looked quite embarrassed, but he desperately wanted to grab his hand - "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time, my god." Finally... The definition of happiness is like cyanide wrapped in honey. Let people be sober and intoxicated, let them be filled with dopamine, and slowly fall into that golden color. [World 4/Rebirth: I am a coach at Killing Tennis] World Five... *Su Shuang is at the full level at the beginning. There are a large number of single arrows that are fascinating. No cp (because anyone can do it) *The copywriting is being added continuously. You will know what kind of article this is by reading the introduction. The protagonist does as he pleases and is a scumbag, so he can come in as soon as possible. Forgive me that in the next life, I will turn to darkness, so the characters in it will also have corresponding darkening plots. *There are private establishments, and there are a lot of private establishments. The core purpose is to eat better. Slower and slower, let us happily run for love together~ Intention: Looking back, I am still a teenager.