I, Li Xiang, Sister Control Giant

This is an unprecedented situation, and probably the worst of times...

The relationship between the godslayers is not a good one.

The two newly born kings have just fought, and it is reported that if there is no restraint, it seems that Japan will sink into the Pacific Ocean.

After all, it is an island country, and the ability of the eighth king is related to the tsunami and earthquake.

"Speaking of no power, is King Kusanagi still a king?"

A discordant voice suddenly came out.

The Council of Sages fell into silence, the needle could be heard falling, and no one dared to speak.

The question that was subconsciously avoided by everyone was now brought to the table with a stunned reminder.

Princess Alice did not hesitate and responded decisively.

"It has nothing to do with our thoughts, it depends on the thoughts of other godslayers."

"Also from the extreme east, since the new king defeated the Kusanagi king, it means that the new king has enough capital to take the Kusanagi king's territory."

There was no rebuttal to the statement, because that was what everyone was thinking.

The Conference of Sages, which was established to compete with the Godslayer, has already changed after it was discovered that the Godslayer could not handle it at all.

Now they are more like a research institution.

Discuss major events in the magic world, make certain conclusions, and hand them over to other organizations. This is what they should do now.

"Then about the title of the new king, please think about it carefully."

"There is also the naming of power, please."

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In a public area in Italy, in the men's bathroom.

A scream from the cleaning staff attracted the guards, and everyone poured into the toilet.

Immediately they saw a shocking scene.

The unconscious man was tied to the toilet with a strong rope.

There was also a note on the ground in front of him—

[I went to find my new friend, no need to worry. 】

On this day, the leader of the Italian Magic Association, Salvatore Toni, the King of Swords of the Godslayer, knocked out his subordinates again.

Andre Rivera, who has the name of the king's deacon, was tied in the toilet again.

"That bastard!"

After waking up, Andre let out an angry roar.

Immediately, she sat helplessly on the toilet—

think about life.

……

"Lord Marquis, we have found out that the new king is located in the extreme east."

"And the 'King of Swords' has also traveled to the extreme east."

In the gloomy castle, the white-haired old man sat on the throne, tapping his fingers on the armrests.

It seems to be an old gentleman from the knowledge department, but this Marquis of Vauban has a green gleam in his eyes, which is as fearsome as a wolf.

The men below were all kneeling on the ground, not daring to look up.

The salt statue on the side is a portrait of a servant who had just accidentally upset Woban into a bad mood, and was directly transformed into salt by power.

This state is no different from death, shattering at a touch.

"Seize power?"

Let the oldest god-killer today say the things that he cares deeply about.

As a powerful godslayer who pursues the god of disobedience and takes pleasure in hunting gods of disobedience, he naturally cares a lot about power.

Ability to take away the power of others...

"It's boring, to be able to be so easily taken away from power and become a demon king!"

"It seems that I have to go personally and completely remove the guy who insults the name of the godslayer."

It's loud, but it's heart-wrenching.

The Wolf King, who had been in Northern Europe for a long time, suddenly decided to leave for the extreme east, unexpectedly to get rid of the Kusanagi king in the extreme east.

The witches waiting below were all trembling.

"It just so happens that the sword boy is also there, and the account with him can just be settled one or two times."

Woban's reputation is one of the best in the world of magic.

Comparable to Huaxia's peerless monsters, the two of them are considered the most ruthless godslayers.

If someone offends the former, he will either be bitten to death by a pack of wolves, or he will be turned into a salt statue by power.

As for the latter, the goddess-killer who was regarded as the leader of the sect would be ripped off as long as an unqualified person heard her voice and spy on her face.

In contrast, he also protects ordinary people, and Lixiang is simply a model figure among godslayers.

And the king of swords of Italy, who once snatched the prey of Woban, the wolf king.

The disobedient dragon slayer Siegfried.

Such an offense would of course be missed by Woban, and he probably wished he could tear the King of Swords to shreds.

The most evil ancient godslayer, and the godslayer with the 'highest' swordsmanship talent, officially confirmed to go to the extreme east!

Chapter 257 Chapter 240

Amazuki Touma is in a bad mood right now.

His own king was beaten down, and whether he could even be called a king is still unknown.

At this juncture, there are still two godslayers, who seem to be preparing to form a group to visit Japan.

The purpose is to be the eighth king now living in Japan.

The Marquis of Vauban and the King of Swords.

The oldest and most vicious devil, and the devil who loves to do things.

Japan eats jujube pills.

He just wanted to live a peaceful life, groping fish and receiving wages under the protection of the king, why are there so many troublesome things every day?

Looking at the box in his hand, Amakusa Touma's face turned bitter.

This time, he came here on behalf of the official history compilation committee and on behalf of Xaya Gongxin to try to talk to the eighth king.

They need the protection of a king, at a time when other kings are trying to get here.

Although it seems a bit ruthless, in the eyes of Amakasu Touma, the decision of the upper management is undoubtedly to give up Kusanagi Godou.

But this is politics, any decision is possible...

In the words of Sayaka Gongxin, even if the whole of Japan is offered, the matter must be settled.

'It's head-scratching. '

Standing at the door of [Hongshou Township], Touma Kanakau took a deep breath.

For my own salary and for future paid vacations, I really have to work harder!

"fufu."

"what?"

Amakusa Touma was stunned for a moment, and met Fufu, who was lying at the door basking in the sun.

Looking at his body, he was surprised to find that something in him seemed to be seen through by this little beast.

An unpleasant feeling rose up in vain.

"Excuse me, is Miss Emiya there?"

I was thinking of calling the eighth king the title of honor, but Touma Amakasu found helplessly that the Council of Sages did not seem to have chosen a suitable title.

Therefore, after thinking for a long time, I can only ask slightly offended.

"fufu."

He stretched out his small paw, pointed to the aisle beside him, and walked into the store.

Obviously, the meaning is right in there.

Amakusa Touma nodded in thanks and walked towards the store, not wondering about Fufu's humanized intelligence.

After all, magicians, raising a monster or something is not a big deal at all.

Not to mention the one in the shop, before he became a godslayer, he was a famous mysterious magician among the younger generation in Japan.

Stepping into the store, the sound of conversation came to my ears.

"Well... the spicy level of this Mapo tofu is far beyond the limit of ordinary people's adaptation."

A handsome man in a white shirt and apron is tasting a dish on the table.

Just looking at it, Amakusa Touma felt his scalp tingle.

That tumbling red is the force of death...

"Really? I've already made improvements, specifically to weaken the spiciness."

Also wearing a printed apron, the girl propped her face with her hands and hummed sullenly.

The man who seemed to be proficient in Chinese cuisine loosened his sullen face and couldn't help laughing.

"My compatriots, please don't demand the adaptability of ordinary people based on the standards of our god-killers."