Somewhere in the world.

The cold streets were full of passers-by.

The train comes from afar and stops the platform.

On the platform, in the cold winter month, the snow was falling, a red-haired young man stood on the platform in a daze.

"Aren't you cold?" The passing aunt wanted to give her scarf to the red-haired young man, but was rejected by the young man very gentlely.

"Why don't you? Such heavy snow will be frozen!"

The red-haired young man looked back, and then the aunt realized that there was a beautiful figure in his eyes, like fog, but it really existed.

The red-haired young man stood sideways and re-standing.

The aunt looked at his heels unconsciously.

At this moment, the red-haired young man's heels were firmly stuck to the platform. The aunt was shocked. The platformer walked away and said, "Don't worry about him. He has been standing here for three years. He has not yet entered the water. He is simply a living statue."

One day, another train came to the platform.

The red-haired young man had a rare fluctuation in his eyes. His feet gradually separated from the platform ground, and eventually turned into a fog that dissipated rapidly and rushed towards the train window.

There is a girl's side face at the window.

The moment the red-haired youth contacted the window.

It completely dissipated and there was no more existence.

But the smile that remained at the last moment was captured by the girl in the window.

“That’s…”

The girl was stunned.

The train continued to run forward and left.

The platformer looked at the departure train and walked out with his hands behind his back. Without feet, there was an illusory fog below his waist and abdomen. He said compassionately: "I committed suicide in life and every life, and came here, waiting for life and life, and always flying moths into the flames. Why bother?"

...

"Run!"

"A god of killing appeared in that place..."

"It's like killing, even creatures from the strange gods dare to kill!"

"No, that killer god dares to kill even time!"

"I witnessed him slaughtering a race, and watched a race that had existed for a hundred thousand years turn into dust under his knife."

In the extra-river galaxy, there are countless creatures that flee in the famine.

The reason why they fled in such a panic was that an unparalleled god of killing appeared in the area on the border of the Northern Galaxy.

"I heard that the God of Killing is tens of millions of light years!"

"No, no, that killer is only three meters high."

"He has a knife with petals. That knife is so powerful. All races in the area that killed him are frightened!"

"The sword and the killing god both have the same name, what's the name..."

In the frenzy of various races, there were creatures talking. They thought hard about the name of the God of Killing, but they had no choice but to find that when they were facing the God of Killing, Death Silence was only full of fear.

"It seems to be called...Shura."

The wind rises and the wind falls, and all creatures are silent for this name.

...

Asura walks among the ruins of stars outside the river.

Perhaps because the practice of outside the river is even more powerful, his strength is increasing day by day. Gradually, he has been able to enter the base camp of any race alone.

"I am Shura!"

One sentence is Shura, which shocked hundreds of millions of kilometers away from the river.

No one knows where the killing god suddenly came from, nor what his purpose was. He only knows that wherever he goes, he will be razed to the ground by the purple-black murderous aura.

Gradually, the extra-river galaxies began to develop psychological fear of purple and black.

Finally one day, the Inquisition from a higher level, representing the extrariatic galaxy within 100,000 light years, and hundreds of millions of extrariatic creatures, found Asura and attempted to kill them.

"The Court of Justice is a powerful force that has enforced the law and enforced the descendants of the Lord of the Ninth Sequence between the two!"

"With the Inquisition taking action, we can definitely suppress the God of Killing!"

"Did anyone come to the show in groups?"

In the courtroom with the "highly anticipated" suspicion.

When he drove the huge warship comparable to a planet, he was cut off by Asura!

The purple-black murderous aura enveloped the galaxy like layers of dark clouds, including the eighteen judges of the Inquisition Court, were all cut into flesh paste by Asura.

"Judgement?"

Asura grabbed the head of the last judge and lowered his eyes and said, "I didn't expect that there are rules and laws outside the river? It's so ridiculous."

The judge, who looked like a toad, struggled and desperately looked at Asura. At this moment, he realized how terrifying this famous killer god outside the river was.

This horror reminded him of the existence that once dominated the Hanwai. It was the real killing god who was curled up between the strange gods who killed in the old era... King Shura!

"What's your relationship with King Shura?"

The judge asked in despair.

Asura's lower eyes crushed it lightly.

"What does the death of King Shura have to do with you?"

This battle completely raised Asura's reputation to an extremely high level, and even his name began to be circulated among the various places.

Between the various.

Gray dome with grey grass.

Yuge Sotos and Cthulhu were watching the livelihood scenes of the heavens and all worlds, and at the same time they talked about Asura, who was in full swing recently.

"Asura?"

"Yes, a young strong man from the Galaxy."

"What's his relationship with King Shura?"

"It should be a relationship similar to inheritance, or... King Shura was not really killed by us at the beginning, and his will, soul and other things escaped back to the Milky Way."

As he chatted, Jug Sotos suddenly took out an ancient yellow book from the void and said while flipping it: "I am old and have no memory. I still have to look at the chronicle I wrote before I can remember it... I found it!"

"At that time, King Shura was suppressed by our twelve lords of the sequence, plus the three supreme gods of the real universe, and destroyed their bodies and souls. Then, a supreme gods seemed to say: Although this guy's soul was wiped out, his will was amazingly firm. His existence will always bring some change to this world. This change may only wake up many years later, but once it breaks out, it will surely shock the whole world."

After reading the chronicle, Cthulhu stood up and stepped into the void.

"What are you going to do?"

Cthulhu turned around: "Go to find the inheritor of Shura King, I want to see if this guy really has the potential to reach the level of Shura King in the future."

After Cthulhu left.

Yuge Sotos's thoughts moved.

The gray grass rotates back and forth like a Rubik's Cube.

Then, under the ground, a frame of bones emitting a strange aura appeared. Each of the skeletons was engraved with an unyielding oath.

"I am Shura, and I will pursue freedom until my death."

"The way of heaven is not the way, I will hold a knife and kill the sky."

"If the heaven is guilty, he will atone for his own sins and surrender Cang to the world, so that we can fight against the enemy and kill Cang by taking advantage of the sins of Cang."

Please remember the first domain name of this book:._
Chapter completed!