[Comprehensive] Fusangshen

"boom--"

The huge beam of light formed by the flames completely enveloped the boy in it.

The beam of light exuded blazing heat and reached the sky.There are bright red tongues of fire flowing in it, licking, roaring, surging and leaping.

A gust of wind swept across the surroundings fiercely with scorching heat, and everything in sight was crushed mercilessly.

People couldn't help backing up and backing up, raising their hands to protect their bodies, but they didn't dare to move their eyes away from them, letting their minds shake and shake.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the beam of light.

The hand just waved a few times casually, and the terrifying flame was extinguished and dispersed, revealing the figure hidden behind the fire.

A boy was standing there quietly.He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.Only the red hair fluttered slightly under the cold winter wind, as calm as the eve of a storm.

This scene lasts for a few seconds until—

He raised his head slowly.

Everyone who saw his eyes couldn't help but gasped——

Those were a pair of golden eyes, with a sharp vertical line engraved on the pupils, full of cold wildness.

He looked at everyone indifferently, as if a higher-level species was looking down at the ants lying on the ground.

"I don't hate destruction, but I hate meaningless disputes."

The boy raised his jaw slightly, and the pair of vertical pupils gleaming with hostility arrogantly glanced over: "Especially when this stupid war - disturbs me."

Following his words, a huge power, or some kind of irresistible will, descended on everyone forcefully.

As if being targeted by a terrible existence, someone couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat and swallowing their saliva.What's more, under the violent impact, he had already knelt down on the ground, and his thighs twitched unknowingly.

Emiya sighed, as if she had exhausted all her strength: "The worst case still happened."

……

in the space of consciousness.

"Not yet."

Cupid's tone was a bit distressed.

Although Mr. Shen Shen has mobilized all the power in this gem, and there is indeed a resonance, but——

"Still unable to detect the exact location of the sword of Damocles."

Shen Shen heard the words, but didn't feel much loss.

To be precise, this small fragment contributed such a huge force as if it was burning itself, which is already very unexpected.

"It would be nice to have more fragments."

Qiubi said with some regret, after all, Wang Jian could not be found, so he was quite impatient.

And if there are more wreckages of the King Sword, its search can be more precise, and it might be possible to find the Sword of Damocles.

Shen Shen lowered his eyes thoughtfully, and then suddenly raised the corners of his lips: "Who said there is no such thing."

——If he remembers correctly, Emiya seems to be able to analyze and copy what he sees?

Emiya: shivering and hugging myself

……

The boy who was staring at everyone with contempt suddenly made a new move.

He moved in front of Emiya in an instant, and the high-speed movement made his forehead hair messy for a moment.

A blush appeared in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Emiya's pupils shrank suddenly, and when she reflexively wanted to avoid it, she was suddenly grabbed by the corner of her clothes.

"It's time to show your worth, Emiya."

The boy called the other party's name affectionately, but the corners of his lips raised for no reason, showing arrogance and malice.

He narrowed his determined pupils slightly, and said to the white-haired heroic spirit, "Help me analyze this gem, and then...complete it as much as you can."

Emiya looked at the piece of gemstone that was picked out from something and was broken, with a delicate expression: "I'm afraid it's a little difficult..."

Although he can indeed copy, the premise is that he has seen and deeply analyzed the object.Now this is too much, right?

"I know you have this talent."

The boy interrupted the other party's words, and his voice was deliberately lowered in the cold, but also mixed with something meaningful: "Don't let me down, Emiya."

Emiya: It's a threat, definitely.

Emiya rubbed her forehead with some headaches, and sighed resignedly: Well, there is really no way.I can only try my best.

The red gemstone was placed in the palm of the hand, and Emiya skillfully activated her skills——

First is linking, then parsing, then construction, and finally realization.

Following Emiya's operation, something like a magic circuit appeared on the broken gem immediately.Like a dense maze of passages, it stretches out in a dazzling way.

And soon, Emiya realized something was wrong—

This is definitely not an ordinary gem.

To be exact, he had never seen such a complicated gemstone in his life.

This small stone seems to contain a small world, and the built-in is so huge that it is beyond imagination.He even vaguely noticed the existence of "rules" from it.

--Too dangerous.

The moment she realized this, Emiya was about to stop.

However, he suddenly discovered——

This seems to be a one-way ticket, and it is also the kind that once it sets sail, it will not get off halfway.

Responding to reality, that is to say——

He can't stop!

The red gem absorbs Emiya's power almost greedily, until a certain critical point is reached, then it breaks away from Emiya's palm contentedly, and flies back to the boy's side.

Emiya suddenly knelt down on one knee as if she lost her strength: she felt her body being hollowed out.

"Thanks a lot."

The boy politely thanked him as he casually played with the gem.

At the same time, in the space of consciousness that no one can touch, the little white beast happily said: "That heroic spirit is really amazing, he actually did it. Although it only completed part of it, but with It is enough to locate Wang Jian."

Along with Chubby's words, what came to mind was a virtual map of Yokohama.

On this map, there is a place that is clearly marked——

"It's here."

Qiubi raised his paw eagerly, and said with a smile: "You can start to act, Mr. Shen Shen."

So, under everyone's puzzled eyes, the boy suddenly snorted softly.

Then he raised his outstretched arms high above his head, palms facing the sky.

"He, what is he going to do?!"

"Fight back, or retreat?"

Out of an instinctive sense of crisis, the Mafia began to whisper, restless and restless.

Members of the port mafia set their sights on Chuya Zhongyuan, as if he was obeying orders.

And as their backbone, Zhongyuan Zhong is also very irritable now——

What is the origin of that little brat who seems to be very difficult to mess with?

Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to fight directly, but he was not sure whether the opponent was an enemy or a friend.If the other party is obviously not hostile, but gets famous because of his rash actions... he doesn't care, but the boss will definitely give a lecture...

Ah - what an annoyance!

Nakahara Chuya raised his hand to hold down his top hat, and glanced at Osamu Dazai from the corner of his eye——

A suicidal maniac who only has an easy-to-use brain, hurry up and give me some advice at this time, hey!

But at this moment, Dazai Osamu, who was constantly being talked about by Nakahara Chuya, seemed to have not felt the other party's gaze at all.His tall figure was hidden in a shadow, as vague and dark as his inscrutable mind.

Chuya Nakahara twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw this, feeling a little itchy in his hands, and really wanted to hit Osamu Dazai head-on at the critical moment who had been tricked and disconnected.

But at this moment, Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly noticed the sudden increase in the surrounding temperature, which even made his skin feel uncomfortable.As if realizing something, he suddenly turned his head to look——

A huge fireball appeared in the boy's palm. (Provided by Zhou Fangzun)

The fireball was burning blazingly, with terrifying flares flowing in it, and people could clearly hear the sound of high-temperature bursts, like the sun scorching the earth.

The nearest mafia has already retreated urgently, dripping sweat dripping down their faces, it is not known whether it is because of the high temperature or fear.

Seemingly noticing Nakahara Chuya's gaze, the boy turned his gaze, showing an arrogant and maniacal smile, his golden eyes were scorchingly bright under the firelight.

Then, he opened the corner of his mouth: "This is, the opening ceremony——"

The malice that hit his face in those words made the hairs on Zhongya's body almost explode.He is now completely sure that this kid will definitely not be a friend!

Zhongyuan Zhongye's clear blue eyes sank, and he immediately ordered all the subordinates behind him to retreat to a safe place——

After all, they can no longer intervene in this level of fighting, and staying here is also delivering food.

Wuhao's boss, Nakahara, does not intend to let his subordinates sacrifice needlessly.

Accompanied by the pattering footsteps of the mafia retreating, Zhongyuan Zhongya stood still and loosened his fingers, intending to use his ability to manipulate the gravity of objects to stop this wave of attacks.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, the fireball burning in the boy's palm rose suddenly, and then——

Flew out.

Yes, fly out.

When everyone thought it was attacking them, the fireball ignored all kinds of vigilance and tense mafia, and jumped over the heads of everyone as if playing tricks, piercing the night sky and flying To the distance.

Onlookers: ... confused.

Nakahara Chuya's expression was blank for three seconds, feeling that he was a little out of step with the development of the matter, unable to understand the brain circuit of this brat.

He clicked his tongue lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, and at the same time unconsciously heaved a sigh of relief——

Although he didn't know what was going on, the intuition cultivated in the endless blood and killing made Zhongyuan Zhong also instinctively feel the danger of the other party.

Being able to avoid head-on confrontation like this is undoubtedly the best result.

"Report, report, report—report—"

Just when Zhong Yuanzhong was thinking this way, the trembling voices of his subordinates suddenly came from behind him, and his articulation was quite awkward.

— Tsk, so stupid that I can't see it.

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at his subordinates in disgust, and raised his tone impatiently: "Huh?"

"That fireball..."

The tall man in a black suit raised his hand, poked his fingertips in one direction, and looked like he was about to cry from fright: "The place where the fireball landed seems to be - our headquarters!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

——You fucking say it again? ! ! !

The author has something to say:

Chuya Zhongyuan: Swear to defend Hong Kong gangsters to the death!

Zhengtai Shen: No need, Hong Kong and Black Headquarters will be leveled soon :)

Osamu Dazai: I'll pretend to be aggressive and watch the show by the way :)

Subordinate: I'm scared to pee, Mr. Chuya, you bear it first.

Today's Hong Kong and black model worker Mr. Zhongya is also very miserable :) Candle