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Chapter 24 Streets and Sky

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    The losses in this battle were much smaller than expected.  Perhaps because the people under the shogunate did not have any special feelings of resistance, the victory went smoothly.  Furthermore, because Fang Lang assassinated the person leading them in time, the next battle was even simpler.

    Most of the people who would resist fiercely were those who were directly under the high-ranking official who was assassinated by Fang Lang, so they were so rampant.  But those people were either caught or killed, and they had no ability to resist.  After clearing the captured government buildings, the next step is to collect more intelligence on the celestial beings.

    Since the high-ranking officials here were killed, it may take some time for the gods to notice something is wrong and then send people to investigate this place.  Fang Lang didn't want to drag out the battle anymore and pretend to be an excellent leader like he did in the stronghold. Fang Lang didn't want to do this anymore.  Although Gintoki's words made him calm down a lot, his desire to fight against the gods remained unchanged.

    Fighting will happen sooner or later, and Fang Lang doesn't want to delay it any longer.  So all he can do is to increase the winning rate as much as possible before the war begins.

    There were not many samurai left to garrison, and in just two days, the streets were cleared.

    The feeling of going out on the streets this time is completely different from before. There are far fewer heavenly beings filling the streets, to the point where they are almost invisible.  No one will comment on the swords on the samurai's waist, and no one will deliberately find trouble with humans.  All in all, it feels a lot more comfortable.

    Fang Lang stroked Muramasa on his waist, feeling pleased with this rare sight of peace.

    As for the treatment of heavenly beings, if they cannot be driven away, they will be killed directly. Anyway, the goods that can be left here are just some hooligans who are not worthy of respect.  Seeing the benefits of the earth, these guys swarmed to the surface and oppressed the people.

    Fang Lang had warned the warriors that there was no need to show mercy to such people.  Think of how many comrades and companions they killed.

    The previous commotion of the shogunate did not seem to affect the streets here. The shops are still open as usual, but because there are fewer people, the expressions on the faces of many bosses are no longer so nervous.  Occasionally a child runs by.

    This is really like a normal street.

    Tianren has introduced advanced technology, which is not all bad. At least the houses have been renovated to be very modern.  Even Fang Lang disliked the previous house made of thatch and wood.  It's just that these modern rooms are not reserved for humans. One of Fang Lang's purposes for purging is to bring back the expelled humans.

    "The wine you asked for."

    The old lady at the grocery store put the wine and change that Fang Lang asked for on the table.

    Fang Lang took the drink and stuffed the change into his pocket.

    He noticed that the old woman had a smile on her face.

    So he smiled back.  "The weather is really nice today."

    "Yes, yesthere used to be spaceships flying around, but today I can finally look at the sky"

    Following Fang Lang's words, she looked at the sky.

    Fang Lang also looked at the sky. The blue sky was dotted with white clouds.

    It is rare to see the complete sky in this world, and there are always spaceships blocking it.  This was Fang Lang's thought when he first came here.

    But after two days of purging, not only were the gods in the streets and alleys expelled, but even the heavens were affected by the warning, and there were fewer and fewer people coming and going.

    They will definitely make a sound of dissatisfaction next.

    But we will talk about the next thing later. Now we should enjoy the short-term peace.

    Fang walked romantically on the path. When walking alone, he would always think about many things.  But he couldn't remember anything. For example, he wanted to recall things from long ago, but it was still nothing.  He only remembers things in this world, and nothing about the past.  He vaguely remembered who should be beside him, but when he thought about it carefully, it was the faces of Takasugi and the others.

    Although abandoning the past made him feel sorry for his past experiences, the past was the past and had nothing to do with who he was now. He was a brand new self. He only needed to think about how to save them this time.

    This is the agreement between him and Song Yang, an agreement made in blood.

    After walking outside for a long time, the hand holding the wine was a little painful from being pulled by the plastic bag. Fang Lang felt that it was almost time to go back.  I've been looking at the sky all day today, and my neck is a little sore.

    Fang Lang stopped where he was and looked up at the sky.

    I always feel that I didn¡¯t like to look up at the sky before because the sky was always hazy.

    But Fang Lang liked the weather today.

    The more peaceful the atmosphere, the moreThe more people want to protect it.  No matter who it is, they will probably feel the same way.

    ¡°This is like an extremely beautiful landscape painting in Fang Lang¡¯s eyes. No one can destroy it in front of Fang Lang¡¯s eyes.

    "Well, it's time to go back."

    I also walked around outside for a while.  Fang Lang lowered his head, rubbed his sore neck and chuckled with his eyes closed.

    In the place that belongs to them, there are still people waiting for him to bring the wine back.

    Fang Lang changed the wine to another hand and looked at the red marks on his fingers made by the plastic bag, as if he could see the blood flowing under the skin.

    Fang Lang occasionally feels that he is not a person living in reality.

    There is a power in his body that he has not yet discovered, and he always feels that he is not real but an illusion.  He appeared in this world rashly without even knowing his past.  It was Teacher Songyang who gave him the direction for the future.  Although this is not what Fang Lang wants to do, at least he has a goal.

    Meeting Song Yang was probably the happiest thing for Fang Lang since coming here.  Unfortunately, the happy time did not last long.

    Make a grab with one hand, interrupt the next thought, and put your hand into the pocket of your pants.

    No matter how much you think about it, it won¡¯t help. It¡¯s better to live a good life now in a down-to-earth manner.  He has always been a person who lives in dire straits, and he should take a good rest if he has a chance to breathe.  Not to mention, spending so much time worrying about the future and thinking about the past won¡¯t change anything.

    Maybe I¡¯m not that good at thinking.  Fang Lang smiled easily.  Take the road back.

    He knew that when he opened the door, his friends would smile at him.

    Then tell him

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