[Comprehensive] The god judge voluntarily was hidden by the gods

Although the Dark Martial Arts Tournament did not go to the end... But basically everyone agreed that the final winner of this tournament was the Mirage Team where Daigo Kyoya belonged.As the owner of the Mirage Team, Daigo's family obtained 40.00% of the proceeds of this conference, as well as the right to decide the venue of the next conference and the right to choose guests.

Of course, under the coordination of the Three Realms, the Dark Martial Arts Conference has been suspended.Maybe there will be martial arts conferences of similar nature in the future, but at least in the lifetime of this generation, there will never be rules like "guests" that ignore human rights.

However, that's another story.Now the problem Daigo Kyoya is facing is how to maximize the rights and interests obtained by Yusheng.

The reason why the god judge originally participated in the Dark Martial Arts Conference was to solve his own headwind problem. Now, after he understands how serious the cause and effect he is involved in, he no longer expects to achieve his goal just by wishing.

However, according to Yan Moai, it seems... there is a play?

"Du! Zhu! Ma! Fight!" The secretary of the Enma Hall Summoning Section, Tatsumai Ichiro, roared, "You messed up the incident again!"

"Ahaha, what about this," the Kyushu manager known as the "destroyer" rubbed the back of his head and smiled, "I don't want to..."

"The result is that your debts have increased again," Kurosaki Mimi folded his hands behind his head, "Hey, when will you pay back the money you owe me?"

Du Zhuma Dou burst into tears: "Mi, don't be so cruel!"

"Kurosaki," Tatsumi Seiichiro adjusted his glasses, the lenses flickered, "Don't act like you have nothing to do with yourself, you are partners, right?"

"whispering sound."

"It is because of your inefficiency that the spiritual world has no choice but to compromise with Daigo Kyoya!" Tatsumi Seiichiro took a deep breath, "Give me a good reflection!"

"Hey, how can the 'contemporary Ono Huang' matter be blamed on us?!" Mimi Kurosaki pushed forward, "It's obviously the fault of Zuo Jing and Zhengshengshen party!"

"If it weren't for your incompetence, spirit detectives would be useless at all, and the Three Realms wouldn't be in trouble!"

"The detective in the spirit world is not the little Hades—"

"Shut up," Tatsumi Seiichiro stopped, his eyes turned cold, "What do you know?!"

Du Zhumadou raised his hand: "Here, you two stop arguing..."

"Shut up," Tatsumi Seiichiro's veins were throbbing, "I want to teach this ignorant brat a lesson!"

Not to be outdone, Kurosaki said, "If you want us to improve our work efficiency, we should allocate more funds, uncle!"

Tsuzuki took a deep breath:

"Are you sure you want to continue to let outsiders see the joke?!"

Seiichiro Tatsumi and Mitsuki Kurosaki turned their heads at the same time, and saw Daigo Kyoya, accompanied by Section Chief Konoe and colleagues from other departments, nodding in this direction.The pile of documents that Gu Shengshen was holding had fallen to the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched, his expression embarrassed.

It's embarrassing to throw in front of Shangfeng!

"Why are you here?!"

Daigo Kyoya is still a living person, so if he wants to visit Hell officially, he still has to choose an official channel.And because of the involvement of the spirit world in the Dark Martial Arts Conference, for this reason, the resident office of the spirit world, Yan Moting, became the first choice.Yan Mo'ai can directly send the interrogator to hell...but her way is always back and forth.

"...That's it," Daigo Kyoya cleared his throat and began to speak in an official tone, "I originally wanted to check whether the political donations provided by the Daigo consortium were implemented, but now it seems that there are some contradictions and disputes among you. -"

"Please don't cut the department's budget!" Tsuzuki Mato, the most shameless, immediately knelt down on one knee and looked at Daigo Kyoya with eyes like a puppy, "If this month's sweets are confiscated again, I will starving!"

"..." What a mess, is your department budget all spent on desserts?First, you are already dead, and you will not die of hunger; second: "The budget is something that the donor can't interfere with, right?"

Even in the face of these dead, Daigo Kyoya still occupies a more active position, it seems that the rich can really do whatever they want.

But it's different in hell...

Since Daigo Kyoya followed the official channel, Hell directly dispatched Oboroche and envoys to guide her.The guides are two little devils, Tanggua and Eggplant, who Daigo Kyoya once met in heaven.

"Hey——" a beautiful young man first appeared in front of Daigo Kyoya, "You are the...contemporary Kono Ono."

As soon as he got out of the car, the judge was stopped by someone.While muttering, the man walked around Daigo Kyoya, amazed.

Finally, he curled his lips and concluded: "It's really far away."

"Don't say that, Huang," another tall young man with a handsome face followed, scratching his head, "I think he has a good level of spiritual power?"

"How could I be as weak as him back then!"

"So he is him, and you are you."

So Daigo Kyoya understood: "Dare to ask, but Mr. Ono Huang, the wild minister, in person?"

Apart from the well-known underworld official in history, who else would say such a thing?

"That's right," Ono Huang nodded arrogantly, "It's a bit polite."

"Hi, I'm Ju Rong," another person introduced himself, "Despite his current attitude, he still likes you quite a bit. He just has different opinions, ahaha..."

Ono Huang glanced at him: "Rong!"

"Isn't it? Don't be so awkward," Ju Rong looked at Xiao Yehuang and smiled, "Didn't you say that among all the film and television works, you are most satisfied with his interpretation of you?"

"So what?" Ono Huang shook his head, "I've seen it, let's go!"

"Hey? Let's go?"

"Don't you still want to talk to him about the stars, the moon, and the dead sea?"

Daigo Kyoya couldn't laugh or cry, and watched their backs: "I didn't expect that the original novel written by Ono Huang and Yukieiri was very similar."

Same beauty, same dishonesty...

"Ah, by the way, this is for you," at this moment, a ray of light shot out from Ju Rong's hand and landed on Daigo Kyomi's forehead, "I wish you a smooth journey."

"Follow up!"

"Yes Yes……"

A small flower appeared in front of Daigo Kyoya's forehead, flashed for a moment, and then disappeared.

The judge blinked and stroked his forehead.

"Wow," Eggplant bit his finger, "Master Huang really likes you!"

... Wasn't Ju Rong the one who did it?

"This is the mark representing Xiao Yehuang, and a hundred ghosts must not invade, although you may not need it," Tang Gua further explained, "Master Huang is the assistant officer of King Qin Guang, with him, maybe you will go to hell in the future At that time, you can get some preferential treatment."

Eggplant tilted his head: "Huh? What kind of preferential treatment will there be? I don't even know!"

Tang Gua raised a finger and said for a long while: "...be more strict and careful?"

"..." Such a matter of course, what kind of preferential treatment!

Tanggua and Eggplant seemed oblivious to Daigo Kyoya's hesitation, and led him through the VIP passage, quickly passed the hell gate, and introduced hell's specialties and landscapes.

But... the judge has delicate skin and tender flesh, so he really doesn't want to try the hell hot spring; his psychological endurance is also limited, and he has no interest in specific punishments at all!

And—why did the two little ghosts agree that he would definitely go to hell? !

"Maybe it's because you look like a villain when you smile?" Eggplant scratched his face, "Even Lord Ghost Lantern bows down to your smile."

...Even the ghost lamp watched "The Romance of Dynasty Tang Hong"?

"Master Ghost Lantern is very optimistic about you as a jailer," Tang Gua added, "You are welcome to apply after death!"

"...Thank you, but I don't want to think about employment after death!"

Even if he really wanted to think about it, he didn't want to be a jailer. He didn't shake S!Daigo Kyoya firmly believes that he can go to heaven - in his opinion, even if he "accidentally trampled to death a few ants" in this short life, it is justified and innocent...

After Ono Huang, some people came to see him:

"Thank you for your hard work," a clear and pleasant female voice sounded, "Is that Daigo Kyoya?"

She paused: "Daigo Kyoya who delayed the end of the world?"

"Huh? Ah, yes!" Tang Gua blushed and stood up nervously, "Miss Huang Quan, long time no see!"

The person in front of him looked like a girl, with a pretty face, and her long hair was tied into a high ponytail, hanging behind her head.She was wearing a standard kimono with a black background and a red lining, with a folding fan at her waist and a long knife in her hand.

And Daigo Kyoya looked at the knife in her hand and narrowed her eyes.

"...The Lion King?"

"You recognized it," the other party smiled slightly, and turned the blade sideways, "Yes, it is the Lion King."

The light shone on the shiny blade of the Lion King, producing a chilling reflection.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Huang Quan?" Eggplant waved to her, "Are you back from the Eight Cold Hells?"

"Well," she nodded at them, "I came back early on purpose."

The next moment, with a movement of her figure, the light of the sword flashed, pointing directly at Daigo Kyoya!

"Hello, Daigo Kyoya," the girl smiled, and placed the knife precisely in front of his eyebrows, "My name is Isayama Koizumi."

"On weekdays, you really take good care of my family, Kagura!"

Daigo Kyoya's pupils narrowed slightly, staring at Isayama Koizumi closely, and meeting her gaze.

It seems that Isayama Koizumi is not very satisfied with him.

"Never mind anything else," Isayama Huangquan's eyes were sharp, "You actually killed her once...I'm not as big-hearted as her."

……I see.

"You, what are you doing, Miss Huang Quan!" Tang Gua sweated anxiously, "Mr. Daigo is a guest of Lord Ghost Lantern!"

"...He wasn't nervous himself, but you were the one who got nervous first," Isayama Huangquan laughed, and retracted the knife, "Okay, I won't really do it...huh?"

I saw the Lion King in her hand trembled slightly, and then a resonance occurred.

A gust of spiritual wind blew by, the subspace reflected reality, and the blond-haired Sword Fusangshen appeared in front of everyone.

"Huh?" The Lion King rubbed his nose, "What kind of place is this?" He looked around, "It seems very dark...Wow!"

He was startled by the dead passing by, and ran up to Daigo Kyoya and hugged him: "Master, there is a ghost! There is a ghost!"