Stable Polarized Practice

The body seems to be connected with dense threads, and these threads glow with warm white light, connecting to invisible places in the void.

The clear spiritual power is transmitted along these threads, which is the basis for the master to support the sword and pay the godlike form. As long as the sword is awakened by the spiritual power of the god judge, there will be such silk threads connecting the sword and the sword. Master, it is responsible for transmitting and providing support for Fu Sangshen's spiritual power. Even if it is separated by countless worlds, the spiritual power of the God-inspector can vaguely detect Fu Sangshen's situation through these threads. They are very important things, even It is the basis for Fu Sangshen to appear in the world.

But now, several lines were abruptly broken.

The voices from outside became even more inaudible. An Ding seemed to hear the master's voice in the haze, but it was vague, and he couldn't tell if it was his illusion or what——

"—Pry off the head of this cub!"

……what?

The broken silk thread lights up white again, slowly floats up from the direction where it fell, and accurately finds the break at the other end that should belong to one body. A perfect thread of spiritual power.

The perception that was covered by a layer of fog became clear again, and An Ding could feel the coolness of the air, the blowing airflow, and the strange sound of "chug chug chug" could be heard in his ears, and the guy shouted "another one, Let's make you a jewel too," shouted.

... what another one?Is anyone here yet?

The skin that was already almost transparent quickly faded away from the blue light and regained a fair and delicate complexion. The diamond-shaped gemstone on the forehead faded silently until it disappeared completely. The blue-haired Fu Sangshen suddenly opened his eyes, and the blue-white electric spark Flickering from the pupil--

And then An Ding saw it, a short silver blade with dark red light whirled and flew past his eyes, with a sharp cold light and an indomitable momentum, whirling and flying past his field of vision—it looked like slow motion Played back, but in fact it was only for a moment, the dagger was precisely inserted in the middle of the forehead of the white-haired and red-eyed man, that is, the position where the red horn was connected to Shibusawa Ryuhiko's forehead, accompanied by the familiar :

"—a sharp blow that hits the east and west!"

Huh?Qingguang's voice?

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"It's connected, it's connected." The god judge wiped the sweat from his forehead, and even the white side of his forehead that was stuck to the god paper was wet with sweat, and the word "trial" on the white paper was even more so. Without the point on the top of the head, the cheap ink was completely smeared, rubbing my aunt's hands.

"...Although the consumption is a bit high, it's good to keep the blade."

The interrogator who sat cross-legged in front of the table sighed, and wiped the wet sweat mixed with ink on the fabric of the hunting clothes indifferently, resumed his lazy tone, and turned his head to shout in order not to disturb the lord And Guangzhong Candlestick Qie, who voluntarily withdrew from the castle tower and guarded the door: "Mom, no, cough cough, Candlestick Chie! Please help me get another piece of protective paper—"

"You must complete the task handsomely, my lord!" Honmaru's high-spirited voice sounded from outside the door. The examiner was silent for a while, muttering in his heart how handsome he must be with a piece of paper, and then turned his attention back to On the two ropes connected by the remote spiritual power line that was just established.

There are not many god judges in the government of the time. After all, Fu Sangshen's demand for spiritual power is not a small number, not to mention that he has to afford the spiritual power needs of so many sword spirits. God, maybe you can be sucked dry with an initial knife...

This has also led to a very high threshold for recruiting god judges in current affairs. Those who are qualified are without exception humanoid batteries with enough spiritual power to be used as nuclear power plants. A professional master with unique advantages in use.

Even though this hommaru's aunt is not good at using spiritual power for communication, but his colleague has a big boss in this area, he can still learn a little bit under the influence of what he has seen, even though Fu Sangshen, who is separated by countless worlds, passed the original I can't get in touch with my spiritual power chain, but the situation is different now - there are newborn spiritual power threads that are in the most closely connected stage and have not had time to be shielded by the world barriers. If you don't seize the opportunity at this time, When will it be!

So the god judge held his breath, increased the transmission of spiritual power, and shouted hoarsely at the few lines that gradually sank into the void:

"—Hurry up! Let me lift the celestial spirit cover of the turtle grandson!"

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Shibusawa Ryuhiko has always believed that other people are boring existences that can be seen through by him at a glance. Whether it is arrogance or arrogance, at least everything was true before he died of the "Moonbeast". It happened as he expected.

Perhaps it was because he had never played games with people like Osamu Dazai or Fyodor, or maybe the people he met had never outwitted him, or of course he might have been tricked without realizing it—after all The reason why he went to the orphanage to try to take out Atsushi Nakajima's supernatural gem was because he heard from a Russian named Fyodor that Atsushi Nakajima's supernatural ability can guide the desires of all supernatural beings.

Fyodor told him that he went, and then he died. Many years later, Fyodor picked up his skull and pressed the crystal of the supernatural gem on the forehead of the skull, forming him now.

Of course, he was now about to die again.

"...Huh? Qingguang?"

An Ding was stunned for a moment, although he was puzzled when the little friend appeared, but this is not the time to reminisce about the past, there are obviously more important things to do now——

The blue-haired Fu Sangshen spread his legs slightly, squatted slightly on his knees, and firmly held the hilt of the sword with both hands. His eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent. He raised the sword to the side of his face, the tip of the sword sank slightly, and the back of the sword was facing upwards. Next, the blade of the sword was tilted backwards, the mirror-smooth blade reflected the murderous blue pupils, and An Ding assumed the standard "flat blue eyes" posture.

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It's hard to say how Shibusawa Ryuhiko's fighting skills are, because he has a physique that won't be injured as long as his head is not destroyed. He doesn't pay much attention to the supernatural ability of floating in the air and using guns to attack from a distance. He has a disdainful attitude towards guns. When facing opponents who use guns, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko subconsciously puts the threat of the opponent at the level of ordinary mafia members.

"You bastard, stay away from An Ding!"

The whole body exudes a dark red light, the black-haired supernatural ability floats in the air, and the burning red eyes are full of killing intent-you will feel angry because of what happened to the other party, and generate killing intent. It turns out that supernatural abilities will also generate each other The bond of friendship?

Same as the blue-haired supernatural power over there, the black-haired red-eyed supernatural power in the sky is not affected by his mist, and also possesses human emotions and thoughts... gemstones that are bonded to each other are more suitable as precious gems. The collection has been stored in his "Longyan Room".

"Another one..." Shibusawa Ryuhiko didn't feel any sense of threat at all, he squinted his red eyes of the same color and looked up, with a satisfied look in his appraising and estimating collection, he said slowly: "I'll let you become Be a gem."

Although the overwhelming bullets looked frightening, and the speed and strength were more than doubled after being covered with dark red supernatural light, Shibusawa Ryuhiko didn't think that the bullets would have any effect on him.

After all, basically only ordinary people need hot weapons to arm themselves. Most supernatural beings with powerful superpowers disdain to use guns, and hot weapons can hardly pose a threat to them-this is indeed true, but Shibusawa Tatsuhiko did not What I thought of was a wave of black bullets followed by a sinister dagger...

What he didn't even expect was that the target of the dagger happened to be his weakness, the fragment of the supernatural gemstone in the center of his forehead - that is, the position where the red dragon horn grew.

"—Sharp blows that hit east and west!" blurted out the words that he often said when he knew how to strike, the short blade thrown by Qingguang did not miss, and hit the target accurately - the middle of the forehead of this white-haired, red-eyed, long-horned man.

Although for Kiyomitsu, this is just a coincidence, because Mori Ogai taught him to aim at the gemstone on the forehead of the supernatural power-he is now most proficient at throwing darts on the forehead, of course, he subconsciously aimed at the enemy forehead heart.

Mori Ogai: Hidden achievements and fame.

The short silver blade glowing with dark red light accurately hit Shibusawa Ryuhiko's forehead, and at the place where the root of the red horn connected to his forehead, it seemed that he could hear a "click" sound of glass shattering, and his forehead turned red. The silver-haired man with horns kept a dagger stuck in his forehead, and his head was slightly tilted back by inertia, and he froze in place.

One side of the singularity point of the supernatural power is destroyed, and the balance is disrupted. If the situation is allowed to continue, it is very likely that the energy will go berserk. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has collected so many supernatural powers together, and all the energy is in the same place. When it erupts at any moment, a huge explosion will occur here, and the entire fortress, the people who are now in the fortress, and even a part of Yokohama will be wiped out in this big explosion.

This may be Fyodor's purpose-if Anding doesn't make up the knife.

The blue pupils were full of killing intent, An Ding held the sword in both hands without hesitation, a silver-white cold light flickered, and the cold tip of the sword stabbed out: "For the master's victory!"

The sharp blade of the sword flashed with a blue arc, and along the gap where the silver dagger was inserted, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's poor head was pierced mercilessly by the cold tip of the sword, and the knife pierced through his forehead With the bone of the back of the head, then the blade turned slightly at an angle, held the handle steadily, and slashed hard toward the blade side, the degree of ruthlessness was very similar to the previous half-head cut off by the supernatural power, accompanied by the bones With the "creaking" sound of teeth being cut and rubbed by the metal blade, half of Shibusawa Ryuhiko's skull also detached from the whole skull, and fell danglingly to the ground.

The moment the cold blade pierced through the skull, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's body formed by gathering energy ceased to exist, leaving only a lifeless skull with a deep scratch carved on the right eye of the skull. After that, there was a "click", and half of the pale head fell to the ground, turned around twice lightly, and was completely mixed in the ruins of gravel and dust.

"Mission completed." Maintaining the posture of drawing the sword, the blue-haired Fu Sangshen's hair was slightly raised, and the long white forehead band hung down lightly on the back of his head. His stable tone was steady and his voice was soft:

"He lifted his celestial cover, master."