The whole world wants to keep me in captivity [Comprehensive]

The three fusangshen and a little fox returned to the confrontation scene, forming a tension of stalemate.

The current situation is very serious, and whoever makes the first move does not mean that they will get the upper hand, but it will easily expose gaps and weaknesses.

Karasuma's expression was calm.

It's just that he was holding his big knife in his hand, and his knuckles were slightly exerted.

In the current scene, even if Karasuma is not dominant, he still retains the demeanor of the so-called ancestor of the sword.

——This is his self-confidence.

And this confidence comes from the accumulation of power for hundreds of years.

All of a sudden, Shuzhuwan Hengji, whose consciousness was not yet fully awake, took the lead.

The dagger wrapped around the Buddhist beads was swung by both hands, and the thrown Buddhist beads were like a net, which seemed to trap Xiao Karasuma's retreating route.

Karasuma's knees were slightly bent, and the sword in his hand was slightly thinner than Suzumaru Koji's Taidao, but he firmly caught Susumaru Koji's attack.

And at this moment, Foxosuke's figure suddenly grew bigger, and when a soft and cute little fox turned into a ferocious giant fox, it roared and rushed in the direction of Karasuma.

Karasuma pulled back and turned around, his left foot touched the ground, his bare toes were also injured by the trap that Abe Showa had set on the ground, his white skin was covered with bloodstains.

"Stop making unnecessary struggles, Karasuma-sama."

Foxnosuke licked his canine teeth, and there was a kind of contempt on that small and cute face that was no longer before.

"Master Karasuma, it is impossible for you to avoid the next attack."

Foxnosuke grinned, revealing two huge canine teeth.

"Don't even think about any support... Abe Showa-sama has set up a blindfold around here, except for you or any sword that can rival yours, no other Fusangshin can enter it .”

"However... It seems that at this moment, there is no fusangshen who can save you in time."

Karasuma took a few breaths, stretched out his sleeve, and wiped away the blood from the corner of his lips.

Even though his body is covered with scars now, the gorgeous spirit inadvertently revealed between his brows and eyes has always demonstrated his determination and calmness.

"Oh? Not necessarily."

Karasuma narrowed her eyes, and slowly looked aside.

The keen perception of spiritual power has made Karasuma aware... There are signs of life there.

"After all... someone's obsession with that child is deeper than being a father."

He chuckled lightly, and the content between his words seemed to be emotional, but also lightly mocking.

"—As a father, I never thought that one day I would rely on that child's strength."

After the words were closed, Karasuma jumped up, like a bird with its wings spread, and landed in the air.

And the moment he jumped up, a silver sword light flashed from behind!

Dazzling as daylight...

The moment the smoke dissipated, they saw a thin and small figure standing still among the ruins.

The hand on his left could not be seen at all, the whole body was scorched black, the skin and flesh no longer existed, and even a small bone finger was exposed, while other parts were relatively intact.

The hand that has exposed a small part of the joints is still holding a huge Taidao tightly.

The owner of the hand slowly raised his face, a small part of his green hair had been burned away.

His emerald green eyes scanned the people present, and fixed his eyes on Fox's body.

"You are...hisakiri and their accomplice."

"Did you take the master away?"

He slowly raised the big sword, but his thin body felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Where is the master? Tell me quickly..."

"Otherwise... none of you will be able to get out of here."

…………

"All in all, you can't get out of here until it eats things up completely."

Kemaru's expression was extremely serious, he coughed lightly, and stretched out his hand to hold the Taidao at his waist.

He has now adjusted all his inner thoughts, because he knows that no matter how much compassion he has, nothing can be changed.

——My own thoughts can neither change my brother's decision nor change Taro Jiro Yakuken's desire for revenge.

——It can't change...the judge's bad opinion of them.

Thinking of this, Kagemaru lowered his eyes and pursed his lips tightly.

——After all, in the eyes of the judges, they are all the same...

Qiao Ran looked at Xiwan coldly, he raised his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

However, this action already represented what Qiao Ran had in mind.

——I was locked up like this by you, how could I think about going out again?

After seeing the silver chain, Keimaru's expression finally became a little complicated.

He raised his head, let go of his expression, and his thoughts drifted back to the past involuntarily.

actually!He and his brother don't have very deep resentment like Taro Jiro.

Among the first few Honmaru that the Government of Time used for experiments, Higiri and Kneemaru were born from the Honmaru with the serial number No. [-], and the deformities that appeared when they turned into Fusangshen were not on the body , is in memory.

They only have a vague image of what they experienced during the experiment, and the general image is...

painful.

But I don't remember at all what the specific pain was...

Therefore, Kagemaru knew that, except for the initial moment, he had resentment in his heart, and he did not escalate the hatred to the point of being irreconcilable afterwards.

He believed that his elder brother was also like this, but what his elder brother wanted to do was not just because of the so-called resentment.

…………

"Oh my, don't you think it's funny? Brother Maru."

In the image, his most respected elder brother stretched out his finger, stroked his chin, looked at the distant scenery, and spoke frivolously.

"Whether it is success or failure, in the end there will be one party's pattern that will be broken."

"I think it's very interesting to be able to make this happen with my own hands."

…………

Keimaru's lips moved, and he didn't have that much sympathy. Although Keimaru's nature is not bad, he is not a good person by the definition of human beings.

It's just, in the final analysis...the emotion of regret probably exists.

When did it come about?

It was probably when the child-like god judge died. He looked only five or six years old, and he looked innocent and ignorant of the world. Because of his pure and excellent spiritual power, he was summoned by the government of the time to be a Judge.

He has not yet awakened to become a god judge, nor does he have the courage to face evil.

The judge looked very cute with a braid on his head. He asked softly, "Brother, are you Fusangshen too? Do you like sweets?"

- Candy...

At that time, I looked at the child who was caught in Diablo Honmaru with a fierce face.

Even though he didn't know what was going to happen next, the child still kept an innocent smile.

Kagemaru actually likes this kind of sweets very much, but he has always felt that liking sweets will damage the image of Genji Shigeho, so he just replied in a cold tone, "Sorry, I don't like it. sugar."

"This kind of boring thing is only eaten by children."

The child-like interrogator blinked, drew out his voice, responded, put his hand down, and the candy fell to the ground.

"But I can hear his brother's heartfelt thoughts. Big brother should like sweets very much."

"Of course I heard it too, the knife placed inside, how much it wants to eat something that scares me..."

The little boy squatted down his fat body and carefully picked up the candies on the ground one by one.

He knew that if he didn't eat at this time, he might not have a chance...

"I think except for the thing in the innermost part, the other big brothers are very pitiful."

"Just like you, big brother... You are clearly crying in your heart, but you show such a nonchalant expression."

The little boy's voice was very brisk, he turned his body around, and the sharp blade of the Taro Taidao touched his back.

"I don't know... what real death is."

"But I know that once I enter that room, I may still be unable to wake up - this is what my mother taught me, this should be the closest explanation to death..."

Kagemaru was still like a silent statue, he didn't reply to the little boy, because as a fusangshen, he never considered the so-called death, for them, the final result was the knife and the broken knife.

And these two things are not within their control.

Until the end, he couldn't even utter coaxing words, he could only see that little chubby man, walking towards the most ordinary death step by step.

"Actually... big brother, these things go both ways..."

In a daze, he heard the little chubby voice talking in his ear.

"I have experienced too little, and I don't even know what kind of hatred can support you to this point..."

"But I know one thing, big brother."

"If you go on like this, the crying, curled figure in your heart will become more and more painful..."

"Big Brother, please... Stop it..."

At that time, he didn't stop anything at all, and that little chubby man was also the one who had supported the god for the longest time in the knife room.

…………

The memory was slowly recalled, and for some reason, Kagemaru suddenly had an impulse, and he stood up again.

— Stop it.

...Yeah, it's time to stop.

Kinmaru knew that as long as the broken knife devoured another powerful soul and flesh and blood, they could fully implement their plan, but Kinmaru was a little tired.

"I'm sorry...brother."

Kenmaru said in a low voice, and he walked towards Qiao Ran.

Then, suddenly raised his hand...

Under the astonished eyes of the silver-haired boy, he cut off the silver chain!