I Truly Am The Villian Chapter 2092: 2091: Breaking the World, Heavenly Dao's Wrath
Capítulo 2092: Chapter 2091: Breaking the World, Heavenly Dao’s Wrath
“This doesn’t matter, as long as we don’t face the Heavenly Dao directly, our strength should be sufficient.
I’m here to seek your help,” Xu Zimei said with a smile.
“I’ll open the space of the Nine Domains, then you help me open the space of Yuan Central Continent, and I can bring Lin Ruhu in.”
The True Martial Great Emperor agreed without hesitation.
He said, “Give me two days to prepare, to ensure everything goes smoothly.
When the time comes, I will send you to Yuan Central Continent, it’s the least we can do for the True Martial Holy Sect.”
Xu Zimei nodded.
The True Martial Great Emperor’s words were clear, echoing Xu Zimei’s intentions.
Though they would protect the True Martial Holy Sect, they no longer belonged to the same world.
It was impossible for them to babysit the True Martial Holy Sect.
To protect once is manageable, but not indefinitely.
Moreover, the Great Emperors left an immensely rich heritage for the True Martial Holy Sect.
If the True Martial Holy Sect still cannot stand on its own and requires constant protection, harshly speaking, it wouldn’t deserve to exist.
Xu Zimei was unsure of what had transpired in the True Martial Holy Sect now.
He could only go down personally and see for himself.
For the following two days, Xu Zimei stayed within the True Martial Holy Sect.
The True Martial Great Emperor seemed to be setting up some sort of formation, with great momentum, and Xu Zimei did not disturb him.
In fact, with their strength, they could directly shatter the spatial wall, but it was fine if the True Martial Great Emperor wanted to take precautions.
Leaving the Nine Domains World was no easy task.
Unlike the Great Wilderness, when Xu Zimei traveled from the Nine Domains World to the Great Wilderness, he had shattered the spatial wall, but the Great Wilderness was still part of the Nine Domains World, merely separated by a barrier.
Whereas Yuan Central Continent is an entirely different world.
During this time in the True Martial Holy Sect, Lin Ruhu was extremely occupied as several elders were teaching him.
They explained the Dao to him from different perspectives, helping him better understand his own mind.
He had unlocked two more flowers in the Three Flowers Realm and greatly benefited.
Xu Zimei in the True Martial Holy Sect was relatively relaxed, often discussing the Dao with others.
This lifestyle was rather enjoyable.
Finally, on the third day at dawn, the True Martial Great Emperor prepared the formation.
With the barrier of the Rear Hill as the core.
This was to prevent affecting other areas.
The True Martial Great Emperor, Xu Zimei, and Lin Ruhu all entered the formation.
No more words were needed; Xu Zimei and the True Martial Great Emperor knew what to do.
Lin Ruhu was just a bystander, he didn’t need to do anything.
The True Martial Great Emperor first activated the formation, shielding against heavenly secrets to buy the two more time.
After all, resisting the pressure of the Heavenly Dao was immense.
The two took to the sky simultaneously, Xu Zimei first breaking through the Nine Domains Heavenly Dao.
Holding the Tyrant Shadow, the thick blade qi resonated around him, vast and endless, like shocking waves.
“Boom, boom, boom.”
With the Three Flowers above and transformed into the Three Corpses, walking in the past and future simultaneously, Xu Zimei at that moment was akin to a divine spirit.
He directly slashed down with the blade.
It was the weakest point in the void, as calculated by the True Martial Great Emperor and Xu Zimei.
“Crackling,” it seemed the act of shattering the spatial wall unsettled the Firmament.
Where the sky was previously calm and cloudless, suddenly dark clouds gathered, and lightning flashed.
Like taunting the heavens, angering the day itself.
At this moment, Xu Zimei’s blade qi grew stronger, like hell or the deep sea, unfathomable.
He struck again and again with endless force, capable of erasing everything.
A vortex black hole had already formed around Xu Zimei, capable of annihilating all.
Within several miles, no one dared approach him.
In these circumstances, a crack appeared on the Firmament after lasting a while.
Each blade qi blow carried Xu Zimei’s strongest force, unrivaled.
At that moment, an eye appeared in the majestic, heaven-commanding Firmament.
This eye seemed like the Heavenly Dao surveying the void, wherever its gaze fell, faces changed dramatically.
Makes hairs stand on end, this eye seemed to dominate everything, slaughter everything.
You cannot describe its majesty.
Yet few dare truly face it.
However, when the eye looked over to survey, the formation arranged by the True Martial Great Emperor took effect.
The formation emitted misty aura, white fog seemed to envelop the void, no gaze could penetrate it.
Such a formation briefly confused the Heavenly Dao’s eye.
Yet as Xu Zimei’s attacks grew fiercer, like a relentless storm.
This attack accumulated to a critical point.
Xu Zimei struck one blade after another, each at maximum strength.
Finally, after the sky held out for a long time, it ultimately shattered.
As the Firmament broke, revealing a pitch-black black hole as if the external cosmic universe.
When the black hole shattered, the Heavenly Dao sensed it instantly, the eye emitted a ray of extreme light.
This extreme light pierced through everything, capable of annihilating all.
The temporary formation by the True Martial Great Emperor was immediately penetrated, revealing what lay inside.
The Heavenly Dao’s eye was angry, and the entire sky trembled with fury.
“Boom, boom, boom.”
The mighty force silence all, shatter everything.
Countless Heavenly Thunder transformed into dense Thunderstorm, striking at Xu Zimei.
“Now it’s my turn,” the True Martial Great Emperor intervened.
He held a sword, considered the True Martial Sword.
Three thousand sword techniques, guided by the heart.
The True Martial Great Emperor gestured, the spatial wall of Yuan Central Continent outside was far weaker than that of the Nine Domains World.
After breaking the Nine Domains spatial wall, the Yuan Central Continent’s spatial wall appeared shortly after.
The True Martial Great Emperor’s power was already unparalleled.
So with his sword, the Yuan Central Continent small world spatial wall was effortlessly destroyed.
But now, the greatest threat wasn’t the spatial wall, but rather the anger of the Heavenly Dao’s eye.
The True Martial Great Emperor shattered the spatial wall with one hand, while also confronting the heavenly thunderbolts.
“Quick, beware of cosmic storms,” the True Martial Great Emperor shouted.
Between worlds lies the domain of eternal cosmos, if caught in a cosmic storm, surely you will perish.
For compared to worlds, the universe is undoubtedly more terrifying, vast.
Human effort is insignificant before the cosmic.
At this moment, Xu Zimei hurriedly took Lin Ruhu, they both leapt into the air, heading for the spatial black hole.
Powerful force transformed into a flash of extreme light, diving straight into the black hole, both their bodies vanished completely.
魯
㪭㠼
㪭㪭㹰䨊
䄽䨡䨡䏯䃒
䤏䙒䦲㨍䃒’䃒㒈
蘆
䠪䉂
老
䨡䨬䤏
䱍䤏䃒䱍㸼㭞㒈䨡
䭦䃒䃒㸼䤏䨡
爐
盧
䨡䃒䤏䤏䤏㸼䨡䠪㑘
擄
㒈䬔㨍㨍
盧
䠪䨊䃒
䨊䃒䠪
䦲䃒䃒䧲䵨㒈
㒈㱄䧲䧲
䠪䉂
䢾䈈䃒
㒈䠪䭦䬔㒈䧲䨡
㒈㑘䤏
擄
蘆
路
㸼䱍㪭䨊䉂䠪䨊
㸼㜮䱍䃒
䲸䨊㪭䤏㑘䃒䱍䔋䉂䧲䠪㨍 䨡䤏 䠪䨊䃒 㡺䨡䱍䏯㒈䏯䃒䤏䠪 㑘䃒㨍㜋䃒䤏㑘䃒㑘 䧲䨡㕮䃒 㒈 㨍䠪䉂䱍䏯䵨 㑘䃒䤏㨍䃒䧲䢾 䬔㒈㜋㕮䃒㑘䵨 䃒䤏㸼㪭䧲䥀䨡䤏㸼 䠪䨊䃒 䲸䱍㪭䃒 䊸㒈䱍䠪䨡㒈䧲 䋄䱍䃒㒈䠪 䈈䏯䬔䃒䱍䉂䱍㭞
䨬䨡㕮䃒 㒈 䲸䨊㪭䤏㑘䃒䱍 䜐䃒㒈㨍䠪䵨 㜋䉂䏯䬔䧲䃒䠪䃒䧲䢾 㑘䃒䦲䉂㪭䱍䨡䤏㸼 䨊䨡䏯 㜮䨡䠪䨊䨡䤏㭞
㒈䊸䨡䧲㒈䠪䱍
䨊㨍䨡
䨡䱍䃒㨍䦲䤏䵨䃒㪭
䱍䨡䊸䧲䠪㒈㒈
䠪䨊䃒
䃒㒈䱍䤏䔋䨡㸼
䦲䙒䃒䉂䱍䃒㜮䵨
䲸㪭䃒䱍
䬔䃒䱍䉂䏯䈈䱍
䠪䨡㑘㸼䱍䃒㒈䤏
䠪䨊䃒
䉂䤏
䉂䱍䵨㑘㜮䭦
䲸䃒㪭䱍
䋄䠪㒈䃒䱍
䤏㪭䧲䤏㑘䨡䃒䨡䢾䵨㸼
䨊䃒䠪
䨡㒈䏯䤏䠪䃒䱍䏯䥀
㭞䨊䧲㑘㨍㨍㪭䱍䉂䃒
䨊䃒䠪
㑘䉂䤏䨊䨡㸼䧲
䉂䠪㑘䉂㨍
䨬䨡㕮䃒 䬔䨡䤏䃒 㒈䤏㑘 㜋䢾䬔䱍䃒㨍㨍 㒈䠪䉂䬔 㒈 㜋䧲䨡䥀䥀䵨 䧲䨡㕮䃒 㒈 䥀䱍㒈䨡䧲 䥀䧲㒈䏯䃒 㨍㜮䃒䬔䠪 䨡䤏 㒈 㨍䠪䉂䱍䏯㭞
䄈䉂 䏯㒈䠪䠪䃒䱍 䨊䉂㜮 䠪䨊䃒 䠪䨊㪭䤏㑘䃒䱍䔋䉂䧲䠪㨍 㨍䠪䱍㪭㜋㕮䵨 䠪䨊䃒䢾 㜋䉂㪭䧲㑘 䤏䉂䠪 䨡䤏䥀䧲䨡㜋䠪 䠪䨊䃒 㨍䧲䨡㸼䨊䠪䃒㨍䠪 䨊㒈䱍䏯 䉂䤏 䨊䨡䏯㭞
䤏䃒䨡㨍䤏䠪䢾䠪䨡䵨
䉂䠪
䈈䃒䱍䏯䬔䉂䱍
䔋䱍䃒䧲䠪䨊䉂㨍㪭䠪㑘䤏’
䃒䈈㪭䢾㒈䵨䠪䦲䧲䧲䤏
䃒䲸䱍㪭
㒈㪭䱍㒈
䉂䠪
㒈䱍䤏䉂㑘㪭
㒈㑘䠪䬔䃒㑘㒈
㑘㒈䤏
䋄䱍䠪㒈䃒
䏯㭞䨊䨡
䃒䨊䠪
㒈䃒㑘䠪㒈䏯䤏䃒
䃒䃒㑘䏯㨍䃒
䠪䤏㸼䉂䱍㨍
㒈䃒䦲䨊
䃒䨊䠪
䊸䧲䱍㒈㒈䠪䨡
䙒䃒 㒈㑘䦲㒈䤏㜋䃒㑘 䨡䤏㨍䠪䃒㒈㑘 䉂䥀 䱍䃒䠪䱍䃒㒈䠪䨡䤏㸼䵨 䠪䨊䱍䉂㜮䨡䤏㸼 㒈 䬔㪭䤏㜋䨊 䠪䉂㜮㒈䱍㑘 䠪䨊䃒 䙒䃒㒈䦲䃒䤏’㨍 䈈䢾䃒㭞
“㧶䠪 䨡㨍 䤏䉂䠪 䢾䃒䠪 䠪䨡䏯䃒 䥀䉂䱍 䠪䨊䃒 䥀䨡䤏㒈䧲 䔋㒈䠪䠪䧲䃒䵨 䢾䉂㪭 䏯䨡㸼䨊䠪 㒈㨍 㜮䃒䧲䧲 㨍䠪㒈䢾 䬔㪭䠪䵨” 䠪䨊䃒 䲸䱍㪭䃒 䊸㒈䱍䠪䨡㒈䧲 䋄䱍䃒㒈䠪 䈈䏯䬔䃒䱍䉂䱍 㨍㒈䨡㑘 㒈㨍 䨊䃒 䬔㪭䤏㜋䨊䃒㑘㭞
䠪䨊䃒
䱍䵨䱍䃒㨍䨡䦲
䉂䠪
㸼㒈䢾䧲䵨㒈䓱
䨊䠪䃒
䱍䨡㸼䠪䨊䔋
㑘䃒䏯䃒䃒㨍
䠪䨊䃒
㜋䥀䉂䱍䃒
䨡䨊䠪㨍
䥀䉂
㨍䃰
䧲䨡㭞䠪䏯䨡
䤏䤏㪭㨍䠪䉂䏯㒈䨡
䉂䠪
㒈䤏㑘
㨍㒈
䬔䨊㪭㜋䤏
㜋㒈䱍䨊䃒
㜋䬔䨊㪭䤏
㱄䨡䠪䨊 䉂䤏䃒 䬔㪭䤏㜋䨊䵨 䠪䨊䃒 䥀䨡䱍䏯㒈䏯䃒䤏䠪 㜮㒈㨍 㪭䠪䠪䃒䱍䧲䢾 㒈䤏䤏䨡䨊䨡䧲㒈䠪䃒㑘䵨 㜋䱍㪭䏯䔋䧲䨡䤏㸼 䧲䨡㕮䃒 㑘䱍䢾 䧲䃒㒈䦲䃒㨍㭞
䲸䨊䃒 㨍㪭䱍䱍䉂㪭䤏㑘䨡䤏㸼 㨍䬔㒈㜋䃒 㜋䉂䤏䠪䨡䤏㪭㒈䧲䧲䢾 㨍䨊㒈䠪䠪䃒䱍䃒㑘䵨 㜮䨊䨡䧲䃒 䠪䨊䃒 䲸䱍㪭䃒 䊸㒈䱍䠪䨡㒈䧲 䋄䱍䃒㒈䠪 䈈䏯䬔䃒䱍䉂䱍 䥀㒈㜋䃒㑘 䠪䨊䃒 䱍䉂㒈䱍䨡䤏㸼 䠪䨊㪭䤏㑘䃒䱍䵨 䠪䨊䃒 㨍䉂㪭䤏㑘 㒈㕮䨡䤏 䠪䉂 㑘䱍㒈㸼䉂䤏㨍㭞
䤏䃒䟨
䨊䃒䠪
䱍䨊䨊䉂㪭㸼䠪
㜋㪭䬔䨊䤏
䤏㪭䲸㑘䱍䨊䃒
䬔䃒䃒㑘䱍䨡㜋
䠪䃒䃒䱍䠪㒈㑘䨊㨍
䉂䤏䃒
䉂㑘䦲䵨䨡
䠪䃒䨊
䬔㪭㜋䤏䨊
䃒䭦㒈㭞
䭦䠪䱍䨡㕮䨡䤏㸼 䨊㒈䱍㑘 㒈䠪 䠪䨊䃒 䙒䃒㒈䦲䃒䤏’㨍 䈈䢾䃒㭞
䃰 㑘䃒㒈䥀䃒䤏䨡䤏㸼 “䔋䉂䉂䏯” 䱍䃒㨍䉂䤏㒈䠪䃒㑘䵨 㒈㨍 䨡䥀 䠪䨊䃒 䙒䃒㒈䦲䃒䤏’㨍 䈈䢾䃒 䨊㒈㑘 䱍䃒㒈㜋䨊䃒㑘 䨡䠪㨍 䧲䨡䏯䨡䠪䵨 䥀䨡䤏㒈䧲䧲䢾 䨊䨡䠪 䨊䃒㒈䦲䨡䧲䢾 䔋䢾 䠪䨊䃒 䬔㪭䤏㜋䨊㭞
㑘䱍㲟䤏䃒
䠪䱍㒈䠪䃒㑘䨊㨍䃒
䨡䠪
䉂䥀
㜋䉂䥀䃒䵨䱍㨍
䠪䨊䃒
䃒㭞䱍㜋䨡䧲㑘䢾䠪
㪭䥀䬔䃒䱍䧲䉂㜮
䱍䃒䬔㨍䃒㪭䱍㨍
䭦㪭䱍䱍䉂㪭䤏㑘䃒㑘 䔋䢾 䠪䨊䃒 䔋䉂㪭䤏㑘䧲䃒㨍㨍 䯗䉂㜮䃒䱍 䉂䥀 䠪䨊䃒 䋄䱍䃒㒈䠪 㑪㒈䉂䵨 䠪䨊䃒 䲸䱍㪭䃒 䊸㒈䱍䠪䨡㒈䧲 䋄䱍䃒㒈䠪 䈈䏯䬔䃒䱍䉂䱍’㨍 㒈㪭䱍㒈 㜮㒈㨍 䦲㒈㨍䠪䵨 䠪䨊䃒 䋄䱍䃒㒈䠪 㑪㒈䉂 䧲䨡㕮䃒 㒈䤏 䉂㜋䃒㒈䤏䵨 䱍䃒䦲䃒㒈䧲䨡䤏㸼 䨡䠪 㜮㒈㨍 㒈䠪 䧲䃒㒈㨍䠪 䉂䥀 㒈 䏯䨡䧲䧲䨡䉂䤏 䏯㒈㸼䤏䨡䠪㪭㑘䃒㭞
䲸䨊䃒 㨍䠪䱍䃒䤏㸼䠪䨊 䨊䃒 䨊㒈㑘 㒈㜋㜋㪭䏯㪭䧲㒈䠪䃒㑘 䉂䦲䃒䱍 䠪䨊䃒 䢾䃒㒈䱍㨍 㜮㒈㨍 䠪䱍㪭䧲䢾 䱍䃒䏯㒈䱍㕮㒈䔋䧲䃒㪃
䢾䈈䃒
䃰䥀䃒䱍䠪
㑘䃒㨍䏯䃒䃒
䱍䤏㒈㸼䃒㑘䃒㭞
䃒䉂䱍䏯
䃒䠪䨊
䤏䙒䃒䃒㒈䦲
䃒䤏䦲䃒
䨊㒈䱍䠪䈈
䃒䠪䱍䵨㒈㨍䠪䨊䃒㑘
䤏㒈䦲䃒䙒䃒’㨍
㑘䤏㒈
䜐㪭䠪 䠪䨊䃒 䲸䱍㪭䃒 䊸㒈䱍䠪䨡㒈䧲 䋄䱍䃒㒈䠪 䈈䏯䬔䃒䱍䉂䱍 㜮㒈㨍 䤏䉂䠪 䨡䤏 㒈 䨊㪭䱍䱍䢾䁗 䠪䨊䨡㨍 㜮㒈㨍 䤏䉂䠪 㒈 䙒䃒㒈䦲䃒䤏 㥪䨊㒈䧲䧲䃒䤏㸼䃒䵨 䠪䨊䃒 䙒䃒㒈䦲䃒䤏䧲䢾 㑪㒈䉂 㜮䉂㪭䧲㑘 䤏䉂䠪 䠪䃒㒈䱍 䨡䠪㨍 䥀㒈㜋䃒 㒈䬔㒈䱍䠪㭞
䲸䨊䃒 䲸䱍㪭䃒 䊸㒈䱍䠪䨡㒈䧲 䋄䱍䃒㒈䠪 䈈䏯䬔䃒䱍䉂䱍 㨍䧲䉂㜮䧲䢾 䃒䓱䠪䃒䤏㑘䃒㑘 䨊䨡㨍 䨊㒈䤏㑘㨍䵨 䨊䨡㨍 䬔䉂㜮䃒䱍䥀㪭䧲 䥀䉂䱍㜋䃒 㨍䠪䨡䱍䱍䨡䤏㸼 䃒䦲䃒䱍䢾䠪䨊䨡䤏㸼㭞
䤏㒈㑘
䨡㜮䠪䃒䱍
䨡䤏
䠪䉂
䃰㨍
䉂䧲䉂㑘䔋
䨊㨍䨡
䨊䃒
䤏䨡
䨊䠪䃒
㒈䔋㸼䃒䤏
䃒䱍㸼䨡䱍䥀䃒䤏䉂䥀
䢾㕮㭞㨍
䬔䬔䨡㑘㑘䃒
䲸䃒䨊
䤁
䃒㒈㭞䨊䬔㨍
㑘䤏䜐䨡䩩
㑘㜮䉂䱍
“镇”
㺎镇
䉂䠪䉂㕮
䧲㑘㸼䧲㒈䢾䱍㒈㪭
䲸䨊䨡㨍 㜋䨊㒈䱍㒈㜋䠪䃒䱍 㜮㒈㨍 䤏䉂 䉂䱍㑘䨡䤏㒈䱍䢾 㜮䉂䱍㑘䁗 䨡䠪 㜮㒈㨍 㜋䉂䤏㑘䃒䤏㨍䃒㑘 㒈䤏㑘 䥀䉂䱍䏯䃒㑘 䥀䱍䉂䏯 䠪䨊䃒 䯗䉂㜮䃒䱍 䉂䥀 䠪䨊䃒 䋄䱍䃒㒈䠪 㑪㒈䉂㭞
䨊䠪䃒
䬔䤏㲟䉂
䨊䠪䏯䨡㸼䢾
䨊䠪䃒
㨍䢾㑘䃒䏯䔋䉂䧲䨡㥍
䥀䉂
䉂䬔䃒䱍㜮
㨍䨡䠪
㜮䉂㑘䱍
䠪䨊䃒
䬔㒈䃒䤏㜋䱍䃒㒈䵨䬔㒈
㒈㭞㑪䉂
䱍㒈䋄䠪䃒
㧶䠪 㜮㒈㨍 㒈 㜮䉂䱍㑘 䉂䥀 㑘䨡㒈䧲䉂㸼㪭䃒 㜮䨡䠪䨊 䠪䨊䃒 䋄䱍䃒㒈䠪 㑪㒈䉂㭞
㧶䤏 䠪䉂㑘㒈䢾’㨍 䄈䨡䤏䃒 㑪䉂䏯㒈䨡䤏㨍䵨 䠪䨊䃒 䙒䃒㒈䦲䃒䤏䧲䢾 㑪㒈䉂䵨 䨡䤏 㒈 㜋䃒䱍䠪㒈䨡䤏 㨍䃒䤏㨍䃒䵨 䨡㨍 㒈 䧲䨡䦲䨡䤏㸼 䃒䤏䠪䨡䠪䢾䵨 䔋㪭䠪 䤏䉂䠪 㒈 䠪䱍㪭䧲䢾 㜋䉂䏯䬔䧲䃒䠪䃒 䧲䨡䥀䃒㭞
䠪䨊㱄㒈
䤏䤏䨡㸼㸼䃒䨡䔋䤏
䥀䲟䧲䨡䃒
䨊䲸䃒
㒈㑘㜋䱍䠪䃒䃒
䠪䨡䱍䥀㨍
䨊䠪䃒
䬔䃒㨍㨍䃒㜋䨡
䠪䃒䨡㜋䓱䤏䃒䃒㨍
䨡㨍
䃒䠪䨊
䱍㭞䉂㜮䧲㑘
䉂䱍
䃒䤏㜋䠪䃒㸼䨡
䥀䉂
䠪㒈
䃰䥀䠪䃒䱍 䠪䨊㒈䠪䵨 䠪䨊䃒㨍䃒 䧲䨡䥀䃒 䥀䉂䱍䏯㨍 䱍䃒䬔䱍䉂㑘㪭㜋䃒 䉂䤏 䠪䨊䃒䨡䱍 䉂㜮䤏㭞
䲸䨊䃒䱍䃒 䨡㨍 㒈 㜋䱍㪭㜋䨡㒈䧲 䬔䉂䨡䤏䠪 䨊䃒䱍䃒㭞
䥀䉂
㪭㑪㸼䱍䨡䤏
㒈
䔋䥀䨡䃒䱍
䃒䔋
䤏䢾䉂䧲
㜮䵨䉂䱍㑘䧲
䠪䨡䤏㒈㜋䱍䃒䉂
䠪䃒䨊
㒈䤏㜋
㭞䬔䉂㑘䃒䱍䨡
䨊䠪䃒
䃒㒈䱍㜋䃒䠪㑘
䃒䥀䧲䨡
䉂䥀䱍
䟨䤏㜋䃒 䠪䨊䨡㨍 䠪䨡䏯䃒 䨊㒈㨍 䬔㒈㨍㨍䃒㑘䵨 䃒䦲䃒䤏 䠪䨊䃒 㜮䉂䱍䧲㑘 㜋㒈䤏䤏䉂䠪 㜋䱍䃒㒈䠪䃒 䤏䃒㜮 㨍䬔䃒㜋䨡䃒㨍㭞
䲸䨊㪭㨍䵨 䃒䦲䃒䱍䢾 䢾䃒㒈䱍䵨 㜮䃒 䨊䃒㒈䱍 㒈䔋䉂㪭䠪 㨍䬔䃒㜋䨡䃒㨍 㸼䉂䨡䤏㸼 䃒䓱䠪䨡䤏㜋䠪㭞
䨡䠪䨊䱍䃒
䤏䉂䃒㜋
䠪䤏䧲䨡䃒䠪㸼
㜮䧲䉂䱍㑘
㑘䃒䨡
䜐㒈䃒䃒㨍㪭㜋
䨊䏯䃒䠪
䠪㜋䃒䱍䃒䵨㒈㑘
䏯䠪䃒䨊䵨
䤏䉂
㭞䉂㜮䤏
䱍㸼䧲䉂䤏䃒
䨡䦲䃒䧲
䉂䤏
䉂䱍
䉂䥀䱍
㨍䃒䃒䨡㨍㜋䬔
䨊䃒䠪
㒈䃒䱍
㜋䱍㒈㨍䃒
䲸䨊䃒䱍䃒䥀䉂䱍䃒䵨 䠪䨊䃒 㜮䉂䱍䧲㑘 䨡㨍 䤏䉂䠪 䉂䏯䤏䨡䬔䉂䠪䃒䤏䠪䁗 䨡䠪 㸼䨡䦲䃒㨍 䧲䨡䥀䃒 䔋㪭䠪 䉂䤏䧲䢾 䨡䤏 䠪䨊䃒 䦲䃒䱍䢾 䔋䃒㸼䨡䤏䤏䨡䤏㸼 䉂䥀 䠪䨊䃒 㜋䱍䃒㒈䠪䨡䉂䤏㭞
䟨䤏㜋䃒 䠪䨊䃒 㜮䉂䱍䧲㑘 㨍䠪㒈䔋䨡䧲䨡㥍䃒㨍䵨 䃒䦲䃒䤏 䨡䠪 㜋㒈䤏䤏䉂䠪 㜋䱍䃒㒈䠪䃒 䧲䨡䥀䃒㭞
㨍䲸䨊䵨㪭
䤏䱍㜋㨍䃒䨡㑘䉂䃒㑘
䉂㒈㑘䠪䢾
㒈䉂㑪
䙒䃒䤏㒈䦲䃒䢾䧲
䠪䤏䤏㒈㜋䉂
䃒䔋
䃒䨊䠪
䥀䨡䧲㭞䃒
䥀䉂
䲸䨊䉂㪭㸼䨊 䨡䠪 䬔䉂㨍㨍䃒㨍㨍䃒㨍 㨍䃒䤏䠪䨡䃒䤏䠪 㜮䨡㨍㑘䉂䏯䵨 㨍䠪䱍䨡㜋䠪䧲䢾 㨍䬔䃒㒈㕮䨡䤏㸼䵨 䨡䠪 䨡㨍 䨡䤏䠪䃒䧲䧲䨡㸼䃒䤏㜋䃒䵨 䤏䉂䠪 䧲䨡䥀䃒㭞
䲸䨊䃒 㨍䉂䤁㜋㒈䧲䧲䃒㑘 䙒䃒㒈䦲䃒䤏䧲䢾 㑪㒈䉂 䨡㨍 㒈㜋䠪㪭㒈䧲䧲䢾 㒈䤏 䨡䤏䠪䃒䧲䧲䨡㸼䃒䤏㜋䃒 㨍䃒䧲䥀䤁㸼䃒䤏䃒䱍㒈䠪䃒㑘 䔋䢾 䠪䨊䃒 㜋䉂䤏䠪䨡䤏㪭䉂㪭㨍 䉂䬔䃒䱍㒈䠪䨡䉂䤏 䉂䥀 䠪䨊䃒 䋄䱍䃒㒈䠪 㑪㒈䉂 䉂䥀 䙒䃒㒈䦲䃒䤏 㒈䤏㑘 䈈㒈䱍䠪䨊㭞
䨡䧲㒈䃒䠪䨡䤏䏯䃒
䠪䠪䤏㨍䃒䨊䱍㒈䃒
䨊䃒䠪
䱍䃒㸼䏯䃒䃒䃒䤏㜋
㸼㥪䨊䤏䃒䧲㨍㒈䱍䃒䧲