After tearing Wang Jian with bare hands

"That... I'm not the colorless king." Izumi Juro blinked his eyes, "Well, it seems that you don't listen to my explanation." He slowly pulled out the Baishan Yoshimitsu from his waist, "If that's the case—— —Let’s have a fight!”

***

On the plane, Zhong Yuanzhong was also panicked.

The work is over, and I also learned that Izumi Juro has become a cadre.But... Ever since he stepped on the plane, his brows have been beating.

——There shouldn’t be anything wrong, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone beside him exclaim.

"Hey, look! What's that!"

"It's a sword!"

The person who was woken up frowned, "What kind of sword! Besides, how could a sword appear in the sky—" He stopped his voice suddenly.

Breaking through the clouds, a sword of Damocles floated in the sky.After a while, another sword of Damocles burning red appeared.

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw this scene, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

and many more.

What happened to that sword?Shouldn't it be... it belongs to him now?

Or...Wang Jian will break away from the king?

The more he thought about it, the more ugly his face became.

Chuya Nakahara's heart was beating wildly.

Wait for me, Ah Quan, wait for me, I'll be here soon——!

***

Zhou Fangzun came alone.

At first, Anna Kushina was hungry and wanted to eat some cakes.But the problem is...Zhou Fangzun silently looked at Reishi Munakata behind him.

Munakata Reishi pushed his glasses, "Oh, it's possible that Chi Wang didn't bring any money?"

"what."

Munakata Reishi: "...so generous to admit it?"

"Forget it—I can pay in advance, and remember to pay me back double when you return to Tokyo." He said, and went to the store to pay.

Kushina Anna glanced at Zhou Fangzun, who pushed her lightly and walked in directly.

And at this moment, Zhou Fangzun saw the sword of Damocles appear in the air.He raised his hand and touched the earrings with ten bunches of good blood on his ears, then ran directly in that direction.

Anna was not wrong in her premonition.

The way to save Dodara... is to kill the Colorless King.

***

The aura belonging to the Red King seems warm and warm, but if you underestimate him, you may become a fool who will die for no reason.

But even so...

Izumi Juro raised Hakuyama Yoshimitsu in his hand, and slashed at the rushing flame, splitting it in two in an instant.

"It's summer now, it's not good to make it so hot!"

"By the way, the sword on your head...is there a special effect?"

Inside the little broken plastic sword.

The Colorless King laughed extremely arrogantly, "That's not a special effect, idiot! It's a proof that the sword is about to fall!"

"Fight it! Fight it!"

"The Scarlet King died here, and another city was destroyed by the king is really a happy thing—!"

"Shut up, colorless king!" Ten beams of Tatara's eyes were firm, "Such a thing will never happen!"

Colorless King: "Oh? Really? Hahahaha I hope you won't say such things after a while."

but--

indeed.

The sword of Damocles is tattered and about to fall.

***

In the convenience store, Anna Kushina dropped the cake in her hand and walked outside as if she sensed something.

Just happened to pay the bill successfully and bought a bottle of water, glanced at the cake on the ground, and picked it up again.

He followed in the footsteps of Anna Kushina to the outside, and when he saw the two swords of Damocles outside, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Damn."

If he was still in Tokyo, the subordinates in charge of testing would probably say something when they saw this scene—Chi Wang Zhou Fangzun Weizmann's deviation value increased rapidly, and he was on the verge of falling into the sword.

No.

Zhou Fangzun must be stopped!

But he didn't have a weapon in his hand, and Zhou Fangzun was so reckless, it was really the worst possible outcome.

front.

Kushina Anna was still staggering forward.

"Respect..."

"Respect..."

Pretty red, is it going to fade away?

And here, when Quan Juro successfully cut off Zhou Fangzun's power, so that he was not afraid of the flames of the Chi Clan, Zhou Fangzun snorted softly.

"You are not the colorless king."

The power between the kings will only collide, but will not absorb, as if nothing happened.

"Hey... so you just noticed it?"

"what."

Izumi Juro: "...Wait, what does this mean?"

Zhou Fangzun took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, snapped his fingers casually, and the cigarette lit up.

"It probably means..."

"It's hit."

Izumi Juro: "..."

"Speaking of which...you are the Scarlet King, right?"

"what."

"Someone told me just now—he is from the Chiwang clan, and he seems to be called...Ten-beam Dodara?"

Almost as soon as the words fell, Zhou Fangzun looked over.

"Have you... seen Duo Liang?"

"Yeah, he's right behind me... wait, your sword is about to drop!"

Izumi Juro rolled up his sleeves immediately.

Ready for another wave of operations.

Zhou Fangzun saw it, his eyes flickered slightly, "Hello."

"Want to be my clan?"

Because of this—— he was able to backstab the king.

"What are you thinking about?" Izumi Juro looked serious, "It's not the first time to do something like receiving Wang Jian."

Only this time, when Izumi Juro put his pose and slowly raised his hand.The colorless king who was supposed to be hiding in the little broken plastic sword suddenly rushed over because of the power of the book.

Seeing this scene, Tokuta Tara couldn't help but say, "Be careful! Mr. Izumi Juro!"

Quan Juro turned his head in confusion, just in time to see the colorless king rushing towards him.

"Izumi Juro! Your body belongs to me!"

this moment.

Everyone didn't respond.

The Colorless King immediately occupied Izumi Juro's body, opened his arms and laughed loudly.

"This body is quite perfect!"

"Zhou Fangzun! You will die by your own sword!"

The Colorless King laughed wantonly, and the sword of Damocles belonging to Zhou Fangzun couldn't stand it anymore, and slowly fell down.

The Colorless King controlled Izumi Juro's body and was about to leave here, but at this moment, the colorless King's soul was suddenly ejected.

"Trying to invade someone's body just after dozing off... that's very rude!"

"How, how is it possible?!"

"Why is it impossible, because..." Quan Juro thought about it seriously, "I have someone I like!"

"So... let's take a shower after dealing with this matter in a while."

The Colorless King was furious, "Izumi Juro—!"

"You must die! You will never live!"

"Don't worry, I'm not a living person." After finishing speaking, Izumi Juro looked helplessly at the slowly falling sword of Damocles, "That...Mr. Zhou."

"Can you urge him to fall faster?"

"A little anxious."

Zhou Fangzun: ……

"almost."

"Wait a little longer."

Izumi Juro: ...

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he looked into the distance.

I saw that above the sky, it was just a small dot at first, and finally it became bigger and bigger, turning into a person.

"A Quan!"

"Wait for me!"

This time!I will never let you bear this alone again.

But I don't know if it was the appearance of Zhongye in the Central Plains, which caused the speed of Wang Jian's drop to increase instantly.

Izumijuro opened his mouth.

"Zhongye."

"See you soon."

The sword of Damocles fell quickly.

Brilliant red light.

And that exciting future.

Accompanied by the countdown to the start of the small broken plastic sword next to it, and the damage to the colorless king's soul.

Izumi Juro supported this seemingly weak arm.

In his eyes, there was only firmness left.

"here."

"It's not a place where you can fall——!"

he thinks.

Properly!Protect everyone!

After a few seconds.

The red light disappeared, accompanied by puffs of dust.

Kushina Anna stood a few meters away, seeing that Zhou Fangzun was safe and sound, she rushed over with red eyes, "Your Honor!"

Zhou Fangzun was still in shock.

So is Munakata Reishi.

He did watch Zhou Fangzun's sword of Damocles fall, but...why is nothing wrong?

Nakahara Chuya also fell to the ground, and suddenly made a big hole in the place where Izumi Juro used to be.

He looked at Zhou Fangzun with red eyes.

"Where's Ah Quan?"

Zhou Fangzun opened his mouth, "Sorry."

"But he just said something."

"He said—see you later."

Zhong Yuanzhong also heard this sentence, raised his hand in silence, and took off the hat on his head.

"The liar."

Do you want me to wait for you alone again?

a few days later.

The top floor of Hong Kong Black.

Nakahara Chuya had just left, Mori Ogai propped his chin, looked out the window, and sighed, "Izumi Juro died just like that."

"what a shame."

Alice walked over, "Hey, does Rintaro think it's a pity?"

"right."

"I lost a combat power."

"If this person is still alive..."

Alice raised her small fist and hit Mori Ogai, "Rintaro, stop dreaming!"

It is impossible for a person to be resurrected after death.

Mori Ogai: "Oh—but no matter how I think about it, I feel such a pity!"

***

Four years later, Izumi Juro and Nakahara Chuya met again.

***

Izumi Juro poked his head out of the water and climbed up to the bank obediently.

Because the landing place was not that far away this time, it was easy.

but--

Quan Juro glanced at Xiao Po behind him, oh no, it is already a small sword of Damocles.

"Aren't you going to explain it to me properly?"

Wang Jian moved.

In the end, he imitated the tone similar to Shizheng.

[Is such that]

[The former me was part of the Sword of Damocles]

[After the main body fell, I merged with him! ]

[So I am now the real Sword of Damocles]

Izumi Juro: "...Can I return the product?"

[...]

[You have now returned to the correct era]

"What about the Colorless King?"

[used to prevaricate the book]

[After all, this book really wants you to die.As for why I haven't found it now... I guess it's a deep sleep, but I still need other things to stop him]

[As for Duo Liang, you still need to choose]

[besides……]

Quan Juro silently raised his hand and pushed Wang Jian back.

"Then what, can you go back to Mr. Zhou's side?"

"I don't really need you."

The Sword of Damocles:  …

[Wang Jian cannot be transferred]

"Then you fall again."

The Sword of Damocles:  …

"By the way, what happened to Chuya? Isn't he still called the Colorless King?"

Wang Jian: Can you fucking ask me something serious? Hey! !