Crossover anime/manga, immediately transmigrated after death

"Wait a moment, I will treat you right away."

Karen raised her hand and took out the Black Abyss White Flower. A soft silver-white light suddenly emanated from the gun, like a bright moon rising slowly in the quiet night sky.

hum!

The light spread out gently like mercury, flowing outwards in concentric circles. As it passed by everyone, they all felt a warm current flowing into their limbs and bones.

"I am black from the abyss, I am white descended from the clouds, born before creation, existing after annihilation; I will freely give the waters of the spring of life to those who thirst. Key of God - Black Abyss White Flower, Zero Rated Power - The Holy Lance's Welwitschia mirabilis!"

The wounds healed and scabbed over at a speed visible to the naked eye, the broken bones reconnected with a slight cracking sound, and even the biofield within the body, which had been disrupted by the restrained powers, gradually calmed down.

The light continued to spread towards the foot of the mountain, and the martial arts practitioners who had been paralyzed by the restraining barrier felt their strength return and struggled to sit up.

The birds that had fallen in the forest flapped their wings and took flight again, while the white-faced fish in the stream flicked their tails and suddenly dived back into the water.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, all living beings that had been crushed by the power of restraint rose again in this gentle holy light.

The Herrscher core is connected to the imaginary space, which greatly solves the problem of Kallen's insufficient Honkai energy...

Zhang Yang walked to the center of the explosion, where only a charred crater remained, the soil at the bottom of the crater still steaming.

There was nothing there.

Only a single golden Herrscher core lay quietly in the scorched earth at the bottom of the pit.

Zhang Yang was silent for a moment, then bent down and picked up the core.

"That's it?"

Fu Hua had just caught her breath when she looked up at this question: "What? That's all?"

“What I mean is—the Herrscher of Binding, the eleventh Herrscher, the nightmare of the pre-civilization era, the killer of Fusion Warriors.” Zhang Yang tossed the core in his hand, up and down, “From its appearance to its demise, it took a total of three minutes.”

Fu Hua was slightly taken aback: "Oh right, it really was only three minutes?"

Zhang Yang tucked the core into his pocket and shrugged: "What's this? The shortest-lived Herrscher in history? I didn't even have time to warm up before it was over."

Li Sushang couldn't help but retort, "Hey! They at least knocked us all down! Hmm... if you put it that way, it is indeed a bit short."

"It's more than just a little short." Zhang Yang clicked his tongue. "Three minutes isn't even enough for the prelude to a game."

Fu Hua finally lost her temper and glared at him with her emerald eyes, "Don't use that kind of analogy for everything."

Zhang Yang shrugged, looking innocent: "I was talking about the eve of the battle, what are you thinking?"

Fu Hua: "..."

Cheng Ling Shuang said calmly, "My husband is right. It's just that Master's thoughts are impure."

“Ling Shuang…”

Cheng Ling Shuang remained unfazed: "However, three minutes is indeed a bit short. Back in the day, when I was slaying demons and monsters, each battle would last for at least half an hour."

Fu Hua couldn't help but rub her forehead and sigh deeply.

The Heralds of the previous civilization era were terrifying beings who could wipe out the entire Fusion Warrior army.

Now, in the mouths of this generation, it has become a joke that can be dismissed in three minutes.

...What is this all about?

Have the times changed?

Or is Zhang Yang himself just a strange person?

She thought about it for a while and then decided to stop thinking about it.

Anyway, the result is good, the process... the process is not important.

Zhang Yang glanced at Kallen, put the core away, and casually asked, "Are you sad?"

Karen was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "To be honest, it doesn't feel real."

"Everything happened so suddenly."

“One moment I was waiting to die on the execution ground, the next moment I woke up and found that someone told me you were dead, that he was going to resurrect you, that I was resurrected by you, that he became a Herrscher, and that he was defeated.”

"I don't know how to describe this feeling..."

"It's as if these things happened to someone else."

She looked up at the moonlight in the sky: "I guess I'll only feel sad when I wake up tomorrow."

call--

A breeze blew from afar, stirring the ends of her white hair, which swayed gently in the moonlight.

After a moment, Karen looked away, her tone returning to its usual crisp and decisive manner: "Let's go. The controller is waiting for us."

Guided by Karen, the group passed through the collapsed sword formation in the center of the floating island and descended along a stone staircase hidden beneath the formation.

At the end of the stone steps was a stone door.

Karen simply stretched out her hand, and a silver-white thread dangled from her fingertips. The thread disappeared into the crack of the stone door, and with a gentle turn, the stone door burst open.

Behind the door was a secret room.

The secret chamber was small, about three or four zhang square, with smooth, mirror-like walls made not of stone, but of a silvery-gray metal.

A semi-transparent blue screen floated in the center of the secret room, displaying densely packed data and information. (Spirit)

Beside the screen were three corpses.

Lin Chaoyu lay on the far left, wearing a long blue dress, the hem stained with dust and blood.

His face was very calm, as if he were asleep, and his hands were folded over his abdomen.

Ma Feima lay in the middle, the sword scar on his face still visible, but drained of color. He had multiple wounds on his body, and his right hand still gripped a broken sword.

Su Mei lay on the far right. The red robes of this peerless fairy were covered in tears, each tear corresponding to a wound.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which had already dried.

They appeared to have gone through a fierce battle.

Zhang Yang stood at the door, looking at the scene inside, and remained silent for a moment: "It seems that Otto did it. After all, Lin Chaoyu has gone astray in his cultivation. It would be impossible to take the Xuanyuan Sword without some effort."

Fu Hua nodded slightly, squatted down next to Lin Chaoyu, and gently closed her eyes.

"Chaoyu...you can rest now."

Cheng Ling Shuang walked to Ma Fei Ma's side and took the broken sword from his hand very gently, as if afraid of hurting him... even though he could no longer feel pain.

In the end, I was the only one left.

Karen walked up to the blue light screen, which flickered a few times and displayed an image.

That was a view of China from high above, with mountains, rivers, towns, and villages all clearly visible.

At the edge of the image, a slowly spreading cyclone can be seen, which is the "Immortal Seed" storm created by the Fourth Divine Key.

“It’s not too late,” Karen said, her fingertips gliding lightly across the screen. “We just need to change the direction of the wind, direct the storm to an uninhabited area, and wait for it to dissipate naturally.”

Using the power of control, a command is input.

The edge of the cyclone began to slowly change direction, turning towards Sky Peak.

"We'll contain the Immortal Seed in the air and then completely destroy it using the Black Abyss White Flower. Is that alright?"

Zhang Yang replied, "I don't think there will be any problems."

After a long time, the storm gathered in the sky, and after a circle of crimson fire, the Immortal Virus was burned to ashes.

Fu Hua and Cheng Ling Shuang collected the bodies of Lin Chaoyu, Ma Feima, and Su Mei and buried them in a quiet place.

Cheng Ling Shuang complained that if these three people were buried together, they probably wouldn't find peace.

Fu Hua, however, thought this was not bad; at least it would be lively after her death.

After finishing all this, a sliver of dawn was breaking on the eastern horizon.

The night was receding, as if someone had drawn back a curtain on the horizon, revealing the pale blue light of the sky below.

The group stood on the cliff, watching the sunlight cross the distant mountain ridge and fall on Tianqiong Peak, turning the broken mountaintop into a warm gold.

Voices drifted from the woods below the mountain, faint and intermittent, as if testing the waters to confirm whether the long night had truly ended.

Fu Hua gazed at the light and remained silent for a long time, then said as if talking to herself, "Life has been fleeting for ten thousand years. This long white night has finally given way to the dawn."

As she spoke, she subconsciously looked at Zhang Yang.

The night is long, when will dawn break?

The dark night is long, but I am the dawn.

Chapter 85 Don't ask anymore, don't ask anymore

half a month.

Grass shoots have sprouted anew from the scorched earth on Tianqiong Peak.

The Taixu Sword Sect's mountain gate has been mostly repaired. Although seven or eight out of the more than two hundred disciples died, those who survived still have to continue living their lives.

The building is still standing.

With most of the people gone, the mountain gate seemed much more spacious. The wind howled through the corridor, sounding like someone was crying or laughing.

Zhang Yang's courtyard is located on the west side of the Taixu Sword Sect.

It was originally the residence of an elder, consisting of three main rooms and a small courtyard. A crooked jujube tree was planted by the courtyard wall, and a swing had been newly built under the tree.

The frame was made of jujube wood, and the ropes were made of vines.

It is said that someone saw Li Sushang standing blankly by the ruins and carved it out overnight.

“In the Jiangnan region, every girl’s courtyard must have a swing.”

That's what he said.

Li Sushang rolled her eyes and said, "Who cares?" Then every morning she could be seen sitting on the swing, her feet off the ground, swaying gently, her brown pigtails bobbing in the morning breeze.

It is afternoon.

Sunlight streamed into the courtyard, casting dappled shadows on the bluestone slabs.

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Outside the courtyard gate 52, a small group of people were walking up the blue stone steps. Footsteps echoed from the second group of people.

For both of them.

They walked one after the other, neither of them in a hurry.

"A lot has happened in the past two weeks. The people of China are really warm-hearted."

Karen walked ahead, her white braids swaying gently over her shoulders, a golden cross emblem gleaming on her collar. Her tone was calm, as if she were talking about something unrelated to herself.

The divine grace barrier that appears when the Herald of Binding appears is a circle with a radius of one hundred kilometers. Basically, all life within this range will die due to the disruption of the bioelectric field. Although the damage caused is not as great as that caused by the short duration of the appearance.

At least not all life within a radius of hundreds of miles was wiped out.

Furthermore, Kallen later used the Black Abyss White Flower to heal everyone within the affected area... Even so, one-tenth of the people still died.

The martial arts heroes who approached Tianqiong Peak also suffered more than half of their casualties.

“I have already taken care of the funeral arrangements for Chaoyu and Yanqing,” Fu Hua finally said. “And Wanxi, Wanru… are all buried on the back mountain of Tianqiong Peak.”

"Su Mei is also buried there."

"If they're buried together, Ling Shuang said they probably won't find peace."

Karen paused for a moment: "Won't it cause a disturbance if we're buried together?"

"Probably." Fu Hua smiled slightly, a rare occurrence. "But it's quite lively."

Karen imagined the scene: a love triangle that was tangled up in life, and buried in the same pit after death.

It was indeed quite lively.

"...Alright then."

The two continued walking, passing a bamboo grove where new shoots were just sprouting.

Zhang Yang's courtyard is just ahead.

"What's the official explanation?" Karen asked.

“Evil spirits are wreaking havoc,” Fu Hua said calmly. “The Taixu Sect suffered heavy casualties, and True Person Chiyuan has returned to the martial world to wipe out the demons.”