Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

"Brother Lisi, what happened?"

He felt the breath in the air and felt a little uneasy, so he rarely used a more intimate name.

"Can you persuade that guy?" Reiji Munakata asked directly, "You should have heard our conversation today!"

"I heard it..." Niou wanted to say something. He wanted him to persuade Suohon to use less energy.

but……

how can that be possible?

That's Suho-sama!

Zhou Fangzun, can you persuade him? He is a person who will never regret it unless he hits the wall. Even if he hits the wall, he will never regret it!

"Brother Zun has already made up his mind, how can we possibly persuade him?" Ren Wang sighed. Just by looking at this person, he knew that it was impossible to succeed.

"Could it be that we can only watch him on the verge of breaking and falling into the abyss at any time?" Reiji Munakata said painfully.

Nioh: "..."

There is some truth in what you said.

Of course, he couldn't just watch it happen, but it was even more impossible to stop him from participating in anything and doing nothing.

Speaking of which, the problem that Reiji Munakata was worried about was nothing more than the Sword of Damocles, which was gradually broken because it could not withstand the manic energy...which would cause the fall of the sword, and then the complete fall of the king himself.

The last time, the disaster was not dealt with in time, resulting in the huge disaster that killed all 70 people in Kanagawa.

Leaving him and Bishuiliu as the only two seedlings~

It is impossible to just watch and hold it in now. If this happened in Tokyo, the death toll would probably be more than 70.

We have to find a way, but thinking of a way that does not hurt everyone and allows Zhou Fangzun to participate in this matter is a big problem——

You have to be careful! You have to think about it carefully!

"Let me think about it—"

If you can't take care of the beginning, you can only take care of the end!

For example, if you can't stop Zhou Houzun, then you can only help him do the bottom line work under the premise that you can't stop him from venting.

Reisi Munakata was really a little shocked. He just asked Niou to think of a solution, but to be honest, he didn't think that Niou could really think of a solution.

Looking at the child's current expression and state, he probably really has an idea in his mind, this——

Can he really find a solution?

This kid is obviously younger than them and is exposed to fewer things than them, but where do he get so many strange and bizarre methods?

"you……"

"What's wrong? Didn't you ask me to find a solution? What's with that expression?"

Niou's face was filled with sorrow.

Stop looking at me, I'm annoyed!

"It's okay, take your time to think about it--" Reiji Munakata shut up.

This was the first time he was so humble in front of others. This feeling was quite fresh...

"My lord, what can you do?" Kitsunesuke was also stunned when he saw Niou's serious expression.

This...is there any way?

Something went wrong with the Sword of Damocles of the Sovereign. It would either fall or be cut off. There was no other possibility...

What's more, due to its unique characteristics, the possibility of repairing the Sword of Damocles of the Red King is extremely small. Even if it is really repaired, there will be bigger problems in the future.

Their lord is just a colorless king, and has nothing to do with the power of the Red King.

How can I help?

This is simply wishful thinking!

Unbelievable——

"Wow, I really strongly suggest that you don't try to show off. This kind of thing is really not something you can do casually!"

Whenever he thought of the Hanging Sword Incident in which 70 people died, Kitsunesuke would break out in a cold sweat. The affairs of the Red King were not something that other royals could casually participate in.

You can't just try to interfere because you have a good relationship with Zhou Houzun and don't want him to die. Who knows what the result will be?

"Then are you going to let me watch Brother Zun drop his sword or die directly?" Ren Wang sighed and asked.

This is even more impossible!

"Why don't you just ask Reisi Munakata to give them some good advice and get all the members of the Aka clan to play!" Kitsunesuke said righteously, "This is originally their clan's business. If they don't even try to find a solution themselves, how can they rely on others for everything!"

Anyway, it doesn't want to see its master helping others wholeheartedly and then ending up with nothing. Not only that, but he also ends up dead!

"Okay, I know you care about me. Actually, things are not as bad as you think!" Ren Wang smiled soothingly.

Since he was willing to think, there was actually a way for him to do so. After all, he was not completely unconnected with the Chi Clan, and he was not completely unaware of the situation of the Chi King's Sword of Damocles!

"You forgot, there is such a person among our companions!" Niwang reminded.

Kitsunesuke felt inexplicably terrified, and a flame rose up behind him. He suddenly remembered that there really was a sword among his companions!

"——Red Sword!"

This name is new and unfamiliar to these swordsmen who have lived for countless years and Kitsune no Sasuke who has helped countless Shinsengumi, but the energy contained in this sword is indeed beyond the reach of many other swords.

Especially their Honmaru, after knowing that this sword would not leave much blood behind...

Well, it's quite scary!

And it just so happens that the Red Sword corresponds to the Red King——

"You don't mean to..."

Red Sword: "If you want me to be his sword of Damocles, there is no way I won't agree!"

The heart moves as it wishes. When the Red Sword sounded in Ren Wang's mind, the Red Sword naturally resonated with his thoughts.

I understand what my lord wants to do. Red Sword is very dissatisfied.

Don't... reject him. He refused sternly. Either the original owner or Nioh, the owner who had finally broken it into countless pieces of scrap metal and raised it into a complete sword that could be used and even had a soul.

He wouldn't acknowledge or give in to anyone else!

Don't even think about it!