Zongman: Beginning and Snow under the Rain Escape from Raccoon City

Don't you want this family anymore?

A mournful cry rang out from the direction of the main house of Kamisato; at this moment, he finally couldn't hold back anymore.

My own sister is going to elope with that scoundrel!

"I'm going to kill that bastard!!!"

The next instant, a sharp "clang" rang out, as if it were about to pierce the air, followed by the heavy footsteps that pounded on the wooden planks of the corridor, heading straight for them.

Ye Hai put down his teacup and was about to get up when he heard Ayaka Kamisato's somewhat anxious voice coming from the other end of the corridor:

"Brother, you mustn't go!"

Before Ayato Kamisato could respond, a crisp, clear voice rang out, "Kamiri Ryu: Frost Annihilation!"

"Clatter—decoration!"

The entire corridor instantly frosted over, accompanied by the crackling sound of ice breaking and a muffled groan of surprise from someone.

Then—with a muffled thud, it was unclear whether the knife struck a pillar or the person was frozen solid.

A brief silence returned to the courtyard, with only a cool breeze blowing by, carrying a hint of chill.

Ye Hai listened intently, and could vaguely catch Ayato Kamisato's muffled protests as she was frozen: "Aya...Ayaka! Let me out!"

On the other side, Ayaka Kamisato's voice came calmly: "No."

Chapter 155 Ye Hai Who Traveled Through Timelines

"Ugh—this is such a strange feeling."

Paimon scratched his head.

"What's wrong, Paimon?"

Ying tilted her head and asked.

They were on their way to Liyue at that moment.

"It's like... it's like something was touched, and it's something I'm very familiar with."

Paimon floated in the air, his little hand forming the number eight and resting on his chin.

"What is it?"

Ying asked curiously.

Paimon blinked and shook his head: "I can't quite put my finger on it... but I always feel like something was being moved somewhere very, very far away."

What she didn't say was that her own aura was mixed in with that fluctuation.

……

Almost at the same moment, Inazuma.

Ayaka Kamisato and Hai were strolling along the town's streets.

A summer evening breeze blew by, her smile was faint, and her steps were slower than usual. The two bought some snacks from a street vendor and then unintentionally wandered into a small shop selling masks.

"This one……"

Ayaka Kamisato pointed to a fox mask that only covered half of her face, a hint of nostalgia flashing in her eyes: "When you first appeared in front of me, you were wearing a mask just like this. I never thought I'd see the same one now."

"How about you buy one of Ayaka 987 and give it to me?"

Ye Hai joked.

"Ok!"

"I want to see Mr. Ye Hai wearing this mask again."

Ayaka Kamisato's eyes lit up, and she decisively took out her money to buy the mask and handed it to Ye Hai.

Ye Hai took the mask, casually tucked it into his hair, and joked, "Not bad, a local gift from Linghua, it's very meaningful."

Ayaka Kamisato smiled softly.

The two slowly walked up the slope and unknowingly arrived at the roots of the sacred cherry tree.

In the darkness of night, the giant tree stood silently, its blossoms like clouds, a faint fragrance mingling with the aura of lightning, seemingly possessing a mysterious allure.

Sudden--

A ripple spread through the air, as if time and space itself were trembling slightly.

Just as Ye Hai was about to turn his head, purple light patterns suddenly appeared on the ground beneath his feet. Then, he was enveloped by an invisible force, and his figure gradually disappeared amidst the interplay of light and shadow.

"Ye Hai!"

Ayaka Kamisato reached out to grab it, but only touched a fading light.

"How is this going!"

"I can't breathe," said Ayaka Kamisato anxiously.

"Calm down, Ayaka."

The Eightfold Divine Child stepped forward, his sleeves fluttering lightly, his gaze profound: "Have you forgotten what Ye Hai looked like when you first met him?"

Ayaka Kamisato was stunned, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind—so... Ye Hai traveled to the past at this moment?

"You've been following us?"

After regaining her senses, Ayaka Kamisato looked up and asked.

Yae no Miko sighed and rubbed her forehead: "Have you forgotten that the Divine Cherry Tree is inside our Narukami Taisha Shrine, and I am the priest of Narukami Taisha Shrine?"

"..."

Ayaka Kamisato was stunned. Oh, right.

……

The sky was torn into crimson and black fragments, flames soared into the ruins of Kanria, and endless black monsters poured out from the cracks in the earth's veins, their roars and the clanging of metal intertwining into a symphony of apocalypse.

Raiden Shin stood on the ruins of the collapsed temple, holding the sword "Ichijin" in her hand, its blade flashing with purple lightning, reflecting off her pale face.

"I never imagined that mortals could possess such power."

Lightning sighed helplessly.

She wasn't good at fighting, but compared to the call of Heaven, Inazuma needed the powerful fighting force of Rai Movie more to protect her at this moment.

That's why Raiden came to the battlefield of Kanria alone.

I thought that even if I couldn't complete the mission well, I could at least survive by just going through the motions.

But she clearly overestimated herself.

In the distance, a dark, monstrous tide surged in like a tsunami, while the power of divine judgment gathered on the horizon, radiating an aura of destruction.

Raiden's figure swayed, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. She gritted her teeth and held on to her dream, trying to swing her sword again, but she was too weak.

Just as the monster's claws were about to tear her apart, a sudden gust of wind swept across the battlefield!

The wind blades, like thousands of razor blades, tore through the demonic tide, forcefully slicing the demonic beasts that were rushing towards the lightning into pieces.

The power of the wind element roared through the ruins, transforming into a blue tornado that protected her at its center.

"Barbatos?"

Thunder, panting, looked up, thinking it was the Wind God descending.

But when she saw who it was, her pupils contracted sharply—it was an unfamiliar young man with short black hair flying in the wind. He held no weapon, yet he used his hands to control a torrent of wind elements, his aura like that of a god descending to earth.

The storm surrounding him swept for hundreds of meters, crushing the monsters into dust and carving deep trenches into the ground with wind blades.

"who are you?"

Raiden Shin gripped his dream tightly, his voice weak yet filled with doubt: "The power of the wind... why is it in your hands?"

Ye Hai turned his head, grinned, and said in a flippant tone, "Who am I? You'll find out when you survive."

With a wave of his hands, he condensed wind elements into a massive cyan barrier, separating the lightning from the demonic tide.

Outside the barrier, wind blades rained down like a storm, slicing through the swarming monsters and tearing a brief haven of peace across the battlefield.

Lightning frowned, trying to stand up straight, but stumbled and only managed to steady himself by plunging his heart into the ground.

She whispered, "You are not Barbatos... but why do you possess the power of the wind? I have never heard of another person in the world who possesses the power of the wind..."

Could it be that Barbatos is actually a twin demon god, just like them?

Before she could finish speaking, she coughed up blood and swayed precariously.

Raiden Shin and Raiden Movie are twin demon gods. Thanks to their special birth, they can jointly wield the power of thunder.

"Instead of talking, why don't you stop your bleeding first? I think you're almost completely drained of blood."

Ye Hai clasped his hands together, unleashing the full power of the Wind Authority. The azure storm transformed into a giant sword, slashing towards the charging demonic beast.

These black, smoking creatures really stink.

Raiden looked at his own body and smiled bitterly; there was no longer any need to stop the bleeding.

She was well aware of her current physical condition.

Just then, a bolt of purple lightning descended from the sky, striking the ground like a meteor. Holding a naginata, the lightning exploded around her, shattering dozens of demonic beasts.

Seeing the truly horrific state of the lightning, her eyes flashed with anger and heartache: "Sister!"

"Shadow...you've come."

Lei Dian managed a weak smile.

Lei Yingdong supported the swaying Lei Dianzhen, her voice urgent: "Sister, hold on! I'll take you back for treatment!"

Raiden Shin shook his head slightly, a helpless smile on his pale face: "Kage... don't bother. My body... is beyond saving."

She coughed up blood, and her dream fell to the ground with a crisp clinking sound.

Chapter 156 Raiden's Remains

After Ye Hai cleared out the abyssal monsters in this area.

"So, you're currently... temporarily residing in Shadow's body?"

Ye Hai looked at the lightning in front of him with great interest... well, was this real or just a shadow?

The consciousness of the two exists simultaneously within the same body.

Raiden's physical body is dead; her consciousness now resides in Raiden's body.

This is thanks to the fact that the two are twin demon gods, which makes them highly compatible.

Of course, we also have to thank Ye Hai. If it weren't for him stopping those abyssal monsters for Lei Dianzhen, Lei Dianzhen would probably be in the same situation as in the original story.

By the time Lei arrived, he was already on the verge of death and unable to complete the consciousness transfer.

Even if twin demon gods can accept the consciousness of the other half, the consciousness must at least be complete.

"You can say that."

"I really admit it," Raiden admitted, looking up at the torn sky above the ruins of Kanria, the scarlet and black cracks a shocking sight.

Now, Raiden Shin's consciousness is in control.

"You possess the power of the wind, yet you are not one of the seven gods. Where does this power originate?"

Ye Hai grinned: "It's a secret. But you can think of it as... just passing by."

He pointed to the depths of the crack in the sky: "But you, can you tell me what happened there?"