I said you are all war criminals

The simulated sun "Vairocana" rose into the leaden clouds.

This sun, formed in the blizzard, swept the entire blizzard with truly infinite heat.

"boom!"

Like a supernova explosion, a tremendous roar resounded through the heavens. The simulated sun, Vairocana, unleashed unparalleled energy, devouring everything around it. The raging ice and snow instantly evaporated, rising into a thick fog that enveloped the entire world in a hazy haze.

The wreckage of the city was crumbling in the violent tremors, and the already broken skyscrapers collapsed like building blocks and were blown away like confetti.

In the face of this destructive force, even the swords and armor that can defeat a country seem so small and powerless, like ants.

However, in the scorching light of "Vairocana" that is enough to melt everything, there is a flash of black lightning, which is rushing towards its core with a fearless attitude.

That was the first generation Kanesada controlled by Kita.

It was like a black lightning that cut through the sky dyed chaotic by steam, and rushed straight to the core of "Vairocana" at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

The heat waves of "Vairocana" hit the first Kanesada wave after wave, but he kept moving forward like a fearless evil spirit.

Just as it was about to touch the core of Vairocana, the First Kanesada suddenly spun. The black blade transformed into a series of afterimages, eventually forming a massive black tornado that collided with the immense heat energy released by Vairocana.

"what!"

Liang screamed in surprise. She clearly felt that her power was being madly devoured by the other party.

"Is this what you rely on, Liang?"

Kita's voice came from the center of the tornado, cold and ruthless.

She didn't even call Liang "senpai" anymore.

"Then let me see how long you, the sun, can withstand me!"

The speed at which the light of "Vairocana" was destroyed by the black tornado was beyond imagination. Liang could feel her power losing madly like a floodgate opened. She gritted her teeth and tried desperately to stabilize the form of "Vairocana", but it was like she was trapped in quicksand. The more she struggled, the faster she sank.

"Damn it! Why...why!" Liang cursed softly, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down her forehead. She could feel the wails coming from "Vairocana", which were the wails of her power being completely devoured.

"Give up, Liang." Kita's voice came from the depths of the black tornado, icy and emotionless. "Your power is no match for mine. You are just a human being."

"Shut up!" Liang roared. She would never allow Kita to underestimate her and Hongxia's power. "'Vairocana Nirvana'!"

Nirvana in Buddhism means the extinction of the cause and effect of life and death, but in Liang's case, its meaning is even simpler.

That is self-destruction.

As Liang roared, the light of "Vairocana" surged again, like a last ray of light, trying to completely shatter the black tornado that was swallowing it.

"boom!"

A violent explosion resounded through the sky, and the shock wave razed everything around to the ground. Thick smoke and dust covered the sky, turning the already dark sky into a pitch black.

Liang half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, her clothes soaked with sweat. Hong Xia, the sword-wielding warrior, was also shivering. Her armor had been pushed to its limit by the explosion, and she could no longer fight.

"It's over, Ryo."

Kita's voice rang in Liang's ears, with a hint of the arrogance of a winner.

Liang raised her head with difficulty, and through the dense smoke and dust, she saw Kita standing in front of her. The Shoda Kanesada in his hand was like the scythe in the hand of the god of death, so quiet that it made people's backs cold.

"You lose, Ryo." Kita said coldly, "Now, it's time."

It's time to die.

Liang smiled weakly. She struggled to stand up, but fell to the ground again. She had exhausted all her strength. Now she was not even as good as an ordinary girl.

"You think... you won?" Liang's voice was hoarse and weak, but with a hint of relief.

"Yes, I won."

Kita walked in front of Ryo, and she raised Kanesada's sword high up, as if it were a guillotine about to fall.

Her voice was neither sad nor happy, just like the god of death himself.

"Any last words, Ryo?"

"...Next time, I'll wake you up, Kita."

Liang closed his eyes.

The sword blade fell mercilessly, cutting through the protection of the sword helmet and chopping off her head.

The cold head fell to the ground.

The ground that was once buried under thick radioactive snow has now been completely turned over, and the charred marks are imprinted on the earth like ugly scars.

[——You lose.]

Liang opened his eyes and looked at the cold text in the simulator.

Then, the simulator gave its evaluation.

【Battle Rating: D】

[Comment: The idea of using the Pseudo-Sun is impressive, but Nijika's output is always inferior to that of the First Kanesada. In a head-on battle, even if you use Yin Yi to create a powerful attack, Kita will be able to break it directly.]

"However, on the other hand, you've mastered the use of your fire shield to slow down the Kanesadas. Even the most powerful Kanesadas wouldn't be able to break through your defenses like paper. In this regard, you've done quite well."

【This evaluation ends.】

[Should we accept this result and engrave it into reality?]

"Does that need to be said?"

In the cell, Liang moved his fingers a few times and gave an affirmative answer.

That's right, she lost again.

This duel was like a game that had no intention of allowing players to complete it.

However, I have said it before.

Isn’t it the romance of gamers to complete an impossible-to-complete game?

"Again."

Chapter 25: Yamada Ryo's Morning

Yamada Ryo opened his eyes.

What appeared before her was not the ceiling of the prison cell that she was already tired of seeing, but the ceiling of the Hakuno family's guest room.

...She finally succeeded.

After countless attempts, Ryo finally defeated Kita... Honestly, by the end, Ryo already knew Kita's next move with his eyes closed. It was like playing the Golden Lion over a hundred times, and knowing when it opened its mouth was whether it was going to have a mouth attack or a musical number.

However, just like Liang has never made a movie in the "Monster Hunter" series, or performed any exciting operations like the "7-minute platform", even though she is already familiar with Kita's moves to the point of being familiar with them, she only won a miserable victory.

At the cost of Liang's own death, Kita's death was achieved.

"...Yeah, it's okay, that's good."

Liang slowly stood up.

There are several reasons why she didn't continue the challenge.

First of all, it's so despicable.

Unlike Liang, who can come back an infinite number of times, Kita only has one chance. Liang will not apologize for this, nor will he give up using this power to defeat Kita, but using this power to insult Kita is another matter.

Well, that's right.

There is no problem in winning, but using this power to achieve a "complete victory" is not okay.

Perhaps to others, this is an incomprehensible idea... but to Liang, this is her logic.

Secondly, Liang had more or less realized that he couldn't do any better.

Just like how Homura Akemi couldn't defeat Witch Night alone no matter how much she turned back time, the battle between Ryo and Kita could only reach the level of "Ryo's miserable victory" at best.

If Nijiga is the Bull Gundam, then Kita's first Kanesada is the Sazabi... But Ryo is not Po, and Kita is not Masa. Even if Ryo were to come back again and again, he wouldn't be able to take Kita's main monitor off and use it as a basketball.

Finally, there is the issue of mood.

"It was clearly just a dream, but it felt like several days had really passed..."

Liang looked at his palms and murmured softly.

Really, it felt like a long, long time had passed.

It's been so long that I almost forgot I got drunk last night.

"Well!"

After a slight sobriety, the pain of a hangover follows.

Liang subconsciously pressed his forehead and showed an expression of great pain.

Liang struggled to get out of bed. The hangover made her head feel like it was about to explode, and the exhaustion from the dream only made it worse. She staggered to the bathroom, looking at her messy hair and exhausted face in the mirror, and couldn't help but laugh at herself, "Really? I drank too much last night..."

Liang turned on the faucet, and the cold water rushed over her cheeks, finally sobering her up a little. She scooped up the water with her hands and drank it in big gulps, trying to suppress the nausea in her stomach.

"Liang, are you awake? The food is ready, come down and eat quickly!" Bai Ye's voice came from outside the door.

Liang dragged her heavy feet to the dining table, looking at the rich breakfast on the table, but she had no appetite at all. She reluctantly drank a mouthful of porridge, put down the spoon, covered her mouth and began to retch.

"What's wrong? You had so much fun drinking last night, but you can't handle it this morning?" Bai Ye looked at Liang's expression and couldn't help laughing. "I thought you could hold your liquor well!"

"Shut up! You bastard!" Liang glared at Bai Ye unhappily. The headache from the hangover made her extremely irritable. "If you hadn't kept urging me to drink last night, would I have become like this?"

"Hahaha, how can you blame me for this? Who told you to drink?" Bai Ye laughed even more unscrupulously. "Besides, I kept telling you to drink less last night, but you just wouldn't listen!"

"You..." Liang gritted his teeth fiercely, "I'm going to tell my mom that you persuaded me to drink!"

"Then I'll tell your mother that you borrowed money from me this year..."

Bai Ye began to count on his fingers, "Three hundred thousand... four hundred thousand... four hundred and fifty thousand?"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!" Liang's eyes, which were originally a little drunk, suddenly became sharp, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

She had never calculated how much money she had borrowed from Bai Ye, because she had no intention of paying it back anyway.

"Ah, no, it seems like there should be more. Let me calculate it again..." Bai Ye pretended to be thinking seriously, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, each tap seemed to be tapping on Liang's heartbeat.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Liang hurriedly stopped them. She knew Bai Ye's character too well. This guy would definitely go through all the previous borrowings, no matter how big or small, and settle the score. "I was wrong. I'm sorry, Brother Bai Ye..."

Liang gave in. Under the coercion and temptation of money, she had no choice but to lower her proud head.

There's no way around it, because Yamada Ryo is a poor student from a wealthy family, while Hakuno is a rich student from a wealthy family.

"That's more like it." Bai Ye said with a smug smile, "Hurry up and eat. After you finish, go take a shower."

Liang lowered her head and finished the porridge in her bowl in a few mouthfuls. She quickly prepared to take a bath... Her parents didn't know that Bai Ye was taking her to "do bad things". If her parents found out, Bai Ye would be very upset, but she would also be scolded.

The bathroom was filled with steam, and Liang made a face at himself in the mirror. His cheeks were flushed with an unhealthy hangover, his hair was a mess, and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked haggard and disheveled.

"Oh..." Liang sighed and resigned himself to his fate and began to take off his clothes.

Her figure was exceptional for her age. Years of playing musical instruments had left her with a well-proportioned, tight figure, without a trace of excess fat. Her long, slender legs were straight and powerful, and her waist, slender and perfectly round, only accentuated the fullness and firmness of her breasts. Even in the mist-filled bathroom, her youthful aura was hard to conceal.

After undressing, she turned on the showerhead, and warm water poured down from it, washing over her chilled body and washing away the restlessness and anxiety in her heart. She closed her eyes comfortably, letting the hot water envelop her, trying to wash away the fatigue brought on by last night's bizarre dreams.

The water in the bathtub slowly rose. Liang turned off the shower, picked up the towel beside him and wiped his wet body roughly.

Through the blurry image of the frosted glass on the bathroom door, she vaguely saw a tall figure walking towards her, accompanied by a series of unhurried footsteps.

"Liang, are you done washing?" Bai Ye's voice sounded outside the door, with a hint of teasing, "Do you need me to come in and rub your back?"

"Okay, just write off the loan." Liang rolled his eyes at the door.

"I brought you some clean clothes," Bai Ye laughed through the glass. "I'll wash these clothes for you... Are you sure everything is clean?"

"The things are on the sink, you can wash them."

Liang said, wiping his messy blue hair with a towel, and then asked mysteriously, "Are you really not coming in?"

There was no response from outside the door.

It seems that Hakuno is gone.

Liang sighed, then stepped into the bathtub and soaked his body in the water.

"...You're really drunk. How dare you say anything?"

She slowly closed her eyes and let the warm water slowly surround her fair skin.

Liang fell asleep again.