kill those singularities

Inside an izakaya in Kabukicho.

"As for why you are a Heroic Spirit, no, let's not talk about why you were a Heroic Spirit and why I am the Master." Wen Shuo put down the porcelain cup, "I will ask myself when I go back."

"When will we return to the normal timeline? 16 years, 17 years or 18 years? Forget it...it doesn't matter, anyway, it's a question between you and me in the future."

Roland agreed with the proposal, nodded and said, "Yes, it's not important." The blond man's eyes were fixed on the orange-haired young man who didn't have a high sense of presence, "I'm more concerned about who is among your followers .”

Kabukicho First Street, this famous red-light district exudes a gorgeous and charming atmosphere at night, with a huge flow of people. Fortunately, the fight between Gilgamesh and Roland did not break it down.

After the small commotion, the people in the dark continued to be sensual. After all, this is Japan controlled by the underworld. Most of the time, the underworld is more useful than the police. As long as the big men in black trench coats say that there is no problem here, people will firmly believe it. at this point.

Wen Shuozeng and Lu Mingfei complained that the Sheqi Bajia is simply the Women's Federation of Japan.

Roland silently observed this heroic spirit known as the "King of Faceless".

From the moment they stepped into this izakaya, no, from the moment they left the uninhabited rooftop, this guy posted it very naturally, as unobtrusive as his name, like a leaf blending into the forest, or It is a drop of water flowing into the ocean, without any sense of disobedience.

Although Wen Shuo had already given a brief introduction to both parties, the king of the forest never stopped judging and paying attention to Roland, but only downplayed that vigilance.

But the two people are actually the same, perhaps for different purposes, have inconsistent ideas, and never stop examining each other.

but--

There is a kind of thoughtfulness in this man's actions that cannot be easily noticed. The movements of serving tea and pouring wine are like flowing water, and the timing of helping to carry the cups, plates and food is also just right.

——He even knew exactly which cup Wen Shuo would reach for after eating sukiyaki.

Wen Shuo, who was sitting next to Robin Hood, probably didn't notice this, but Roland, who was opposite them, saw his temples throbbing.

However, the two people on the opposite side still took it for granted, Wen Shuo took the cup and at the same time forked a piece of Sixi meatball for Robin Hood very skillfully.

"Who can there be? Everyone is a heroic spirit, of course they are all good people." Wen Shuo called to the proprietress of the tavern, "Shimizu-san! Another serving..."

Roland quickly stopped her, "Wait, do you still want to drink?"

Wen Shuo was heartbroken: "Otherwise, why would I bring you to the izakaya? Brother, do you know how many old ladies there are in Chaldea? Do you know that I just drank a small box of Wangzai cowboy tonight?"

Qing Shui's mother walked over with a smile on her face, "Ah, what else does Xiao Shuo want?" The woman turned her eyes around the two men, and smiled with her lips covered.

Wen Shuo suddenly showed a bright and well-behaved smile, "Rice shochu over ice, warm plum wine, and..." She glanced at Roland's sharp eyes, "A cup of green tea."

When the drinks came, the two big men were startled.Unexpectedly, she ordered the cup of green tea for herself, and the shochu and plum wine were placed in front of Robin Hood and Roland respectively.

Wen Shuo held warm green tea and drank it slowly, "Okay, I don't drink alcohol, but take this good opportunity, you have to tell me how I died that day." Although Nuonuo and Lu Mingfei didn't say anything about it, It's secretive, but so far I haven't given her the self-consciousness to describe it well.

Roland: ...

He looked down at the wine in front of him that reflected the gloomy light, sighed, and smiled wryly: "You're not blaming me, are you?"

"Who blamed you?" Wen Shuo rolled his eyes, "The alcohol content of plum wine is so low, if I really want to torment you, I'll take you to the Yuzaoqian club to experience the nephrite fragrance of my wife/big sister." Fact In the past, she really had this plan to take everyone out for a while.

Roland: ...

Robin Hood coughed lightly.

The blond young man pressed his forehead, his soft eyes gradually deepened, "Okay."

……

Roland saw a group of dark shadows, they weren't shadow followers, they were Deadpool—the completely degenerated half-breeds or N-generation dragons who had lost their senses, and their only advantage was to act as thugs like miscellaneous fish.

They are very fast, and when used as a sneak attack, they often have a wonderful effect of surprise.But this speed is not enough in the eyes of Lu Mingfei and the paladins. The only obstacle is that there are too many of them.

So much so that they had to go it alone.

This is probably a trap, Roland can judge now that he thinks about it, because when he turned his head again, he saw a white mask. The owner of the mask was wrapped in a white shroud, and he was grabbing Lived in Wenshuo.

Without thinking, he struck with a sword.

At that moment, a gorgeous long/spear suddenly appeared in the void: it seemed to be a weapon born in the ice and snow, and it was swung with a bitter wind and snow, and the beautiful and beautiful long/spear mercilessly pierced through The master of the mask, pierced his penis and shroud through.

It appeared so abruptly and so unreasonably that everyone present couldn't help being stunned for 0.1 second.

In that 0.1 second, the tip of the spear wrapped in a cold light stabbed towards Wen Shuo.

When the tip of the gun touched the girl's heart, she shattered like a mirror.

All that happened in an instant.

When Wen Shuo shattered into a handful of shooting stars, it was unbelievable that they didn't even touch the hem of her clothes.

——And that time coincided with the time when the Chaldean team arrived at the singularity.

……

Wen Shuo and Robin Hood were dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a while.

"The timing is too coincidental, there is a conspiracy."

"You mean I was assassinated by a guy who has never seen the real face? That guy has no road from the beginning to the end?"

Roland nodded gloomily.

"Such a fast speed, the description of a mythical weapon, the owner of the gun must not be a servant?" Robin Hood guessed.

Wen Shuo took a sip of his tea, still feeling unbelievable, "You said you were wearing a mask and shroud, I can still guess that it was Odin who sent me to catch me, after all, that guy has done enough weird things, but he escaped with one blow. gun..."

"What happened to Odin?" Roland frowned sharply.

This "again" is very spiritual.

"It's nothing." Wen Shuo waved his hand, "He has always wanted to kill Senior Sister, arrest Senior Brother Chu and me to be his thugs, sublimate us both from sex to soul, and transform us into a new generation of King of Bronze and Fire The twins helped him fight. So I venture to guess that they came to catch me, of course this is a thing of the past for me, you don't have to worry."

Roland & Robin Hood: ...

Wen Shuo didn't realize that he was throwing bombs outside, but Wen Shuo gestured enthusiastically: "Why do you feel that there is an unknown force in this world who is not happy with Odin? Would you mind describing what that gun looks like?"

Roland felt that the psychological shadow was infinite. He pinched the center of his eyebrows under Robin Hood's short and shallow sympathetic gaze, "That's a...huh? Dayuan?"

The young man stopped talking and fixed his eyes on Wen Shuo's back.

It was only then that Wen Shuo noticed that there seemed to be a small commotion in the izakaya, and the guests were whispering and discussing some unusual people or things.

She froze for a moment, and quickly turned her head to look behind her. A slender figure with a knife on her waist was walking towards this side from the entrance of the izakaya.

Wen Shuo couldn't help squinting his eyes, then they widened.

That was a handsome man, and judging by Shimizu's mother's attitude towards him, he was undoubtedly an important figure in the underworld.

He is handsome with a touch of femininity, phoenix eyes are slender, eyebrows are straight and straight, and his fair skin has a marble-like texture.His demeanor is completely different from that of ordinary gangsters, and the well-dressed long trench coat is more like a young teacher than a mafia master.

Jianwen Shuo and Roland looked over, and he nodded slightly at them.

——Wen Shuo was shocked, she actually met Yuan Zhisheng in Tokyo.

Why is Yuan Zhisheng in Tokyo?

Is that "big patriarch" who was concealed by Sakurai Nanami still a Yuanzhisheng?No, wait, is there something wrong with this world, it doesn't make sense for you to ignore senior brothers and their lives?

What shocked her even more was that she saw someone behind Yuan Zhisheng who shouldn't be there.

It was a curvaceous and plump beauty, with long purple-black hair falling like satin in the front and back, maintaining a docile and polite posture like the usual Yamato Nadeshiko.

However, there is a tyrannical aura around her, which is the domineering and strong aura that only those who have been in the top position for a long time will have.Even though she was dressed as a general, even though the size of her breasts was far beyond ordinary people, one wondered if she could hold a bow and hold a sword under the obstruction of such a stalwart chest.

But Wen Shuo had no doubts about the opponent's combat effectiveness.

She didn't think Yuan Zhisheng would doubt it, she noticed that Yuan Zhisheng, who had always been strong and calm, had a slight stiffness and unnaturalness that was hard to detect.

Wen Shuo fell into deep thought.

"Ah, isn't this the master of Chaldea?" The female voice on the opposite side was soft and charming, like a gentle mother calling her child who has not returned home for a long time. "I heard that Jin Shi is with you now..."

The way she stared at Wen Shuo made Roland stand up reflexively, "Who are you?"

Wen Shuo shivered silently.

She quickly exchanged a look with Yuan Zhisheng.

"Brother Yuan, is this your new thug?"

"No." Yuan Zhisheng denied it deeply. "This is my ancestor."

The author has something to say: Last night because of 2.3, I had a lot of fun last night. I was so happy, so I came to update the article today.

When I think of the evil Xiang Yu of the same style as the Burning Legion and the Chitu who has become a spirit, I still can't stop smiling presumptuously on my face.

Ah, by the way, I would like to praise Moth Emperor, no, Shihuang, brother Zheng is awesome!Daqin Technology is number one in the world!