The knight kept complaining about the imbalance of the earth online in his heart, while Edgar on the other side began to use the clear light in his hand... to cut his wrist brutally.

He was as calm as if it wasn't his own hand.

[Ah ah ah ah!Lord... Master!what are you doing! ! !blood blood blood!How, how to stop the blood from cutting the wrist! ? ] The Dao Dao who saw the self-mutilation habit of the God Judge for the first time was very panicked, and the demon sword-like feeling of wanting more blood disappeared again.

But to be honest, Qingguang's female power is so high that Edgar is a little troubled. To use a somewhat inappropriate metaphor-his tenor is like a female high school student riding a roller coaster, and is wantonly singing When he called, he suddenly discovered that a murder had occurred on the speeding car!Then the scream immediately turned into a hoarse scream after the blood splashed on his face...

(Ke, the first episode of Conan?)

In a way, it is even more shocking than talking about the addictive Huabei.

[Okay, be good. ] Edgar tried to repeat the same trick, stroking the blade with his hand again to comfort him.

however……

[Ah ah ah!The master is bleeding! ] The blood flowing down the wrist to Qingguang's body seemed to stimulate him even more.He screamed even more shrillly than when he was covered by that bird monster before, like a mock knife of a screaming chicken.

[...Qing Guang. ] Edgar, the only victim who was directly impacted by the sound wave, called him calmly, and took the time to say something during the second when Qingguang was called by his name, [This is not cute. ]

[! ? ] Qingguang's scream immediately seemed to be pinched by the neck, and he was silent no matter what.It's just that Edgar noticed from his spiritual power that he also posed in the pose of the famous painting "The Scream".

[Hahahaha,] Edgar, who was teased, let him go, and added, [Of course, as long as you don’t keep shouting like just now, the rest of the time is still very cute, I like it very much. ]

[——! ! ! ] Qingguang expressed his excitement with a silent trembling.

Edgar also took advantage of the time when he was finally quiet, gathered the blood that was still dripping, mixed them into the body of the strange bird, and merged with it before its body and blood turned into white smoke .

The amount of blood all over this huge body can dye the knight's whole body red, the natural amount is huge.Edgar used it as a weapon to easily and quickly deal with the monsters swarming around him again, and also sucked away the blood from the knight without a drop, using it to condition and nourish the sword in his hand.

[Hoo, hoo, hoo. ] Irrigated by Edgar's mental power and blood, the knife became sharper.It took Qingguang a lot of time to recover from the mental opium, and then he suddenly discovered a major doubt, [Huh?Is the master getting bigger?The wrist is no longer slender, the palm is also big, and the strength to hold the knife is stronger...? ]

[……Ah. ] You just noticed that Edgar was amused by his dullness, no wonder he didn't comment on it when he debuted in the previous chapter, it turned out that he didn't notice it at all.

However, it is too troublesome to explain, and Qingguang has already completed the task he wanted to complete.Hmm~ put it back~

Thinking this way, Edgar threw the knife into the air with his right hand, and the knife disappeared without a sound.

(Qiyomitsu: Huh? My turn is so short!?)

"..."

Da Dao disappeared into the air again. Although it was cleaned up and cleaned up again, the knight who saw this scene became more and more depressed.

The man in front of him showed an ability similar to manipulating blood, but this did not force the joy of more information at all, but only felt the unfathomable depth of this man!

What is that?operating system?Is this person trying to develop the ability of Qi's six major departments to summon Dragon Ball?Or does it have the same ability to copy and steal as the leader?Then the price and limitation is that all monsters will especially like him and fight at him?

Since Edgar appeared next to him at close range, the knight who was rarely attacked by monsters watched everyone "clean" the house clean with full of doubts.

……

"Head, just now the knight analyzed what he wanted here, but I kept thinking about the exit but there was no movement."

I wanted to clean up the battlefield, but the monster's body turned into white smoke and dissipated in a short time.With no work tasks to do, Xiaodi, who rarely remembered the chivalrous words, tilted his head and hugged the pop-eyed goldfish for a long time. After thinking for a long time, he ran to Kuroro and asked.

Kuroro couldn't see the annoyance and regret she should have as the instigator who said the word hallucination, just patted her on the head, and replied: "It is true that what you want comes true, but it should only be effective for the relics. That’s the only way it will come true.”

"Then it's really annoying here." Xiao Di slumped, expressing his indignation expressionlessly.

"Yes." Kuroro replied with a smile.

"Leader! What is the next line talking about! Isn't there three lines in total? I'm going to be suffocated in this room without a fight!" Wo Jin's loud voice instantly made the two of them as warm as father and daughter aura.He who was laughing wildly and shaking his fist just now is already bored.

"Ah, that's right." Kuroro nodded, looked at the wall, and translated word by word,

"The right people will be rewarded by the merciful Lord,

Wrong slaves were punished by stern gods. "

"..."

Oops, the second half of the sentence has often been heard before.Edgar leaned on his elbow with one hand, and rested his hand on his chin, lost in memory——

"You devil! Why don't you die!"

"God's punishment! There will definitely be a god's punishment to send you to hell!!!"

Hahaha, it's still interesting to think about it now.After all, if my race is really the devil, then hell is just the devil's home, right?It doesn't feel like a curse at all.

But... "punishment" or something, plus I have been taken special care of here all the time, sure enough...

Edgar thought so, and said to the Holy Grail: [——]

[Why?Honey, you mean now?here? ? ? ]

[Well, please. ]

[Hee hee hee, since my dear has said that, leave it to me!Guaranteed to complete the mission! ]

Go back to the interior of the ruins with a lot of question marks floating in the air.

Wo Jin expressed that he was still powerless about the text version that Kuroro had already translated, and he asked in great pain: "This time I spoke in human terms, but I still don't understand what I'm suggesting. Is it necessary for a grave to be like this!?"

The super destructive punch that can't even break the wall is about to affect his self-confidence that is as hard as a diamond.

So in order to comfort his friend, Nobunaga used his brains to guess: "This probably means that the owner of this tomb is a firm theist, and he is very strict? The right one is the people, and the wrong one is the slave. Then, if The people can get the treasure...?"

"Wow, it's not easy for the people outside Meteor Street. They are in dire straits." Finks sighed.

And Mr. Kurolo, who looks like he was born to know the answers to all the puzzles and is very confident, did not explain and solve them for the first time. Instead, he asked Edgar, the only outsider, a question. He asked:

"Do you think gods really exist?"

"Of course it exists." Edgar, whom Sakura respectfully called "Master God", had no doubts about this question. He thought he was a god-like existence in front of the people who were brainwashed by him, " Isn't the end of everyone's belief the place where their gods are?"

"Ah, the theory of consciousness?"

Then just when they wanted to continue the discussion, perhaps a certain keyword was mentioned, and a stone door appeared in front of them with a "boom boom" and slowly opened by itself.

Upon closer inspection, a feather and a heart are depicted on the left and right sides of the door.

"It's like a legend in a certain country." The knight frowned and recalled for a while, "Ah! It's that story!" The light bulb on his head lit up.

The knight narrated seriously: "One side is the feather of the goddess of truth, and the other side is the heart of the deceased, and they are placed on the scale of truth for judgment. The feather is heavier than the heart, which means that the deceased is a good person without fault and has obtained eternal life; The heart, on the contrary, will be eaten by the devil."

puff.As soon as I remembered myself who was called a devil in my memory, I made an appearance here again.Edgar listened to this myth and legend with a smile, and naturally assumed the role of the villain, even looking forward to the arrival of the devil.

And the other one was also looking forward to it, and Wo Jin shouted excitedly: "That means this door is a mechanism that wants to take out my heart? Hahahaha! Uncle Wo Jin can't be pierced by ordinary people! "He said this, and immediately turned around to apply to Kuroro, "Leader! Let me go in and have a look first!"

Then, he rushed into the stone gate with Kuroro's indulgent nod.

"...I haven't finished my sentence yet." I wasn't really worried about Wojin's safety, but I was very depressed before I finished speaking. The knight continued to explain his conjecture to the rest of the people, "I think this fan The content of the door should be to judge the good and the bad."

"This ruin wants to judge me?" Fei Tan snorted coldly, "It's just a building." He dismissed it.

"Yes, I think so too." The knight who had come to a conclusion was full of agreement.

It is impossible for a real god to appear here. Besides, in many myths, even a god may not be a just existence. The definition of good and evil is very subjective, and there is no correct evaluation standard at all.

For example, is a hero who saves the world but kills an innocent child a good guy?For those who value their children more than themselves and the world, this hero is the heinous villain.

"Well, there won't be any magical development if we stop here, let's go in." Finx pushed Xia Ke and Fei Tan into the room after Wo Jin.

"Hey, don't push me!"

"Finks~ I can walk by myself, wow! Don't squeeze!"

The backs of the spiders were crowded like aunts during a big sale in a shopping mall. It was very interesting, so Edgar naturally joined in the fun and walked in.

So, facing him was a slender sharp sword that was stabbed towards his chest without anyone using it!

…………

……

Isn't the long sword engraved with complicated patterns the one that Elvester forged!

... Tsk!

Enough!

Other moves can be played according to the ruins, but this point is also mentioned in this time and space, which is really irritating!

Edgar, who had been idle all this time, frowned rarely, with a look of gnashing his teeth.

He didn't even have the time to summon a sword to deal with the enemy who was also a sword. After holding the blade with his bare hands, he fiercely snatched the hilt from the invisible enemy's hand, and exerted force with both hands at the same time——

"Crack."

Break it apart.

I thought it would be interesting to have the rare ability to read consciousness as a relic, but I didn't expect it to be so ignorant.

Edgar stepped on the hilt of the sword that fell to the ground after being broken in two, and crushed it as if venting his anger while it was struggling, and even stepped out of the floor that could not be damaged anyway. Crack marks.

Since I'm a mind-reading guy, I understand that once you get poked at the point of rage...it's often difficult!control!other side!It's over-! ! !

Edgar broke off the remaining blade in his hand again.

After destroying the utensils, he was still unable to relieve his anger. He clenched the three-sectioned sword, and while his hands were cut by the sharp blade one after another, and blood gushed out, he stabbed countless wounds on it with blood. There was a small hole, and the sword was completely reduced to slag.Then, he looked at the other people present.

A strong killing intent burst out from those blood-colored eyes, and an abyss-like terrifying aura lingered all over his body.

This is a strong man who was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

The scene in front of him made Kuroro, who had been watching Edgar behind him, bristle with murderous aura, and became more and more excited.

It was like seeing the audience who had been happily watching the theater suddenly being caught up on the stage, or like a chess player who had always been comfortable being kicked into the chessboard. It was a scene that distorted time, space and consciousness!Exciting!

He couldn't help but firmly grasp the thief's ultimate intention that automatically emerged in his palm.

……

"Ah, I love peace and don't fight."

When Edgar looked at Kuroro, he seemed to have regained his composure, and even felt a little lively.

He let go of his clenched hand, let the finely granulated sword blade collide with the ground, clapped his hands calmly amidst their crisp and pleasant sounds, and withdrew his own blood.

After that, he turned his back to Kuroro and walked back to the second room gracefully.

"..."

In his life so far, he only had the experience of being pestered by Hisoka to fight, and Kuroro, who had never been refused a fight, was also stunned for a rare moment.

It was only when Wo Jin shouted again that he managed to regain his senses.

"Ahh! Not fun! Not fun!!!" Wojin knocked hard on the wall several times—the wall was still motionless, without the kind of crack marks that Edgar made, he roared angrily, As if being deceived by consumption, "The monsters in this room are not as strong as the ones before!"

In front of him was a puddle of unknown objects that had been beaten into meat paste, and soon, the remnants of the monster on the ground, fists, and face also turned into white mist and disappeared as before.

Leave no trace.

Ok?

Various thoughts flashed through Kuroro's mind.

——"They are not as strong as the previous ones!"

——Monsters whose hallucinations and reality are mixed.

——"The subordinates who left him in the mortal world called his name, and never woke up again."

——Tunnels that need to bend over, or even crawl to enter.

——the only skeleton in the treasure room with its head facing the seat.

And, the ultimate intelligence, the god who judges good and evil.

It turns out that the mystery of the ruins has been completely solved.Then the black-haired man whose name has not been reported so far...

Kuroro seemed to have completed an interesting puzzle, showing a hearty smile, and thanked Wo Jin, who was still complaining about the strength of the monster: "I understand a lot, thanks to Wo Jin who said a lot Useful hint."

"Ah?" Wo Jin was dazed by the sudden praise for a few seconds, then touched the back of his head, put his hands on his hips, and laughed happily, "Hahahaha, so I'm so good!?"

Chrollo smiled.

"Hey, leader, and then what? Xiaodi wants to know what the third line said." Amidst Wo Jin's deafening laughter, Xiaodi, who was very calm and completely unaffected, came to Kuroro's side, She blocked her right ear with one hand, and gently pulled the corner of Rakurollo's clothes with the other hand, and asked.

Her tone was too calm, and was completely overwhelmed by Wojin's voice, even Kurolo almost didn't hear what she said.

However, Finks, who was standing on the side, heard it clearly with the heart of gossip. He wanted to continue collecting gossip content, he looked at Xiaodi and then at Kuroro in shock.

Just when Kuroro thought he was going to make some big news with the knight again, he shouted: "Oh my God! Xiaodi's forgetfulness is to be cured because the leader keeps playing tricks to arouse people's curiosity." Okay! She obviously sometimes can't even remember my name!!!"

So this is what you care about...?The knight wanted to complain very much, but he himself wanted to know the content of the third line, so he didn't interrupt, but just looked at the leader with eager eyes like Xiaodi.

Then Kurolo took them back to the second room where Edgar was, stroked the line of characters, and opened his mouth with a subtle smile:

"Among the nine there is a devil who brings fear, despair, and death."

"!?"

During the operation of the Phantom Troupe, Kuroro, Xia Ke, Fei Tan, Funks, Wo Jin, Nobunaga, Paknotan, Xiao Di, a total of eight members, that is to say...

"Ah, ah," Edgar tilted his head and pointed to himself under the attention of the spiders, "Could it be that this ruin is alluding to me?"

He smiled and said so.

The author has something to say: ↑With a well-thought-out plan and a strong aura.

The result of this last time was that he was pierced by Gilgamesh's sword. (cover face)

But I believe that Gaga will not fall twice on the same flag!come on!

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