[Comprehensive] Mr. Erdao, a human trafficker

The crossroads in the middle of the reading district.In the huge area where cars come and go, a huge boxy pothole appeared at some point, leading directly to the ground. Looking in from above, one can only see layers of complex and sophisticated underground hierarchical structures.

"So, is Fushimi still carrying out the plan? Well, it shouldn't be killed by Suku, right?"

The treacherous act of opening the base gate by controlling the defense system of the "jungle" from the inside.

"Fushimi itself is not very old—at least for the inside of "Scepter4", Sukuna is also a child, self-willed. Tsk tsk, it's not bad that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, right? It fits so well with the Green King's power, The power obtained is also very strong, and can even draw with Yushao Shenzi... System, do you think you want to help?"

Based on Gojo Sukuna's own strength and the opponent's dislike of Fushimi Saru Hiko's previous record of using Hirasakado to counter-purchase points to earn points and exceed the record, if Hu Erdao is Bishuiliu, he will also send Gojo Sukuna to deal with this defecting clan member.

Traitors, in any organization, are not worthy of sympathy.

"Wait. Compared with this, I feel that the room chief is the one who needs help." Seeing Munakata Reiji, who was unable to tell the direction of the enemy in the fog, was severely knocked down by Pan Zhou Tianji, even though he said so As he said that, Hu Erdao showed no sign of wanting to help.

For the king who is determined to go his own way, this kind of help will make him unhappy... Hu Erdao guessed, especially when the help came from him.

Because, Hu Erdao lowered his eyes indifferently, carelessly, the role he should do is not here.

So he calmly watched Munakata Reisi's embarrassed side.

"Don't be carefree anymore, don't forget the most important purpose." The system reminded.

"Understood, I'm still such a mother-in-law after changing the voice package." A smile flashed in Hu Erdao's eyes, and he sighed, "Forget it, forget it, who made me so kind and magnanimous?"

——But you still have to look at the situation first and don't really let Mr. Pan kill the head of the room.

Otherwise it would be interesting.

Whether it is the underlying operating mechanism of the world, or Hu Erdao who fell short at the last moment and was thrown out.

You can't hide it and save one, but the other one who can live dies.

Hu Erdao smiled slightly, revealing a somewhat smug expression.

"Hmm, my slate is still waiting for me!"

System: The host has started again.

"--Wait a moment!"

In the mist, such a high-pitched and lively voice suddenly came.

"It's reinforcements!" followed by the panicked voice of the Green Clan.

"I'm here to rescue the chief!" The cheerful and youthful voice slowly approached the frontmost battle position.

"Dao Ming Si, don't charge alone!" Kamo Liu Fang shouted.

Leaping high to avoid the attack of the "Green Clan", he turned sideways and sternly said, "Akiyama, Benzai, let's go!"

"Scepter4", belongs to the clan of "Blue King".

The reinforcements finally arrived.

The sound of the bottom of the leather boots hitting the ground entered the ears of Wang who was lying on the ground and was unable to get up for a moment. Before he could think of anything, he heard the female voice that he was very familiar with.

"Master, are you okay?"

At the same time, there was the sound of light and neat steps.

——The members of the special fencing team of "Scepter4" stood in front of him in the shape of a wild goose.

"What are you doing here?"

He has long been removed from the post of "room chief" and can no longer lead the team.

At the bar "Bamora", Kusanagi Izumo said that he was still the "Blue King". At that time, Munakata Reisi was silent and did not answer.

The "Blue Clan" is different from the "Red Clan", attacking the "Jungle" is his choice and his path.

He couldn't do nothing and watch the social order crumble, he had to take back the "Slate" to suppress it.

It's just his will.

The "Blue Clan" doesn't have to take responsibility for his willful decisions.

But now, his team, his clan, stood before him—in a guarding gesture.

And the "King", who had always stood in front of everyone and was indomitable, was guarded by them, but an arc appeared on the corner of his lips unknowingly.

This is his usual posture, but he can't change how he feels so differently at this moment.

"We believe that suppressing the base camp of the 'Jungle' as quickly as possible is the most important task that should be carried out at this stage. Therefore, we have come to support the chief."

It was not Seri Awashima who answered the call, but Akiyama Ice Club.

He stood upright and stated the status of "Scepter4" in a report tone.

"I didn't give any orders. Besides, I'm no longer the head of the room." Munakata Reishi said.

"Don't act without orders, this is not our "Scepter4" style." Kamo Liufang, the oldest, said.

"The official title of 'Tokyo Legal Affairs Bureau Household Registration Division Fourth Branch' is just a name for 'Scepter4'." Benzai Yujiro said.

"Yes, yes, it's just a form, a form!" Andy Daomingsi emphasized.

"At any time, we are with the righteousness of the room chief."

"We are members of the Munakata Reishi clan of the 'Blue King'!"

"Now, all members of "Scepter 4" have been dispatched to suppress the riots and rescue the citizens; our spy team will suppress the stronghold of the "Jungle" until the source of the chaos is cut off."

"Swear to the death to prevent the further expansion of the disaster."

"Now, please give the order! Chief—"

The blue energy light attached to Munakata Reiji's body again, which is the expression of the release of "King Yu"——

"We "Scepter4" will carry out the duties and responsibilities of the sword bearers, quell the turmoil in the sanctuary, suppress the atrocities in the world, and eliminate the smog of the wilderness. All members—draw your sword!"

Munakata Reishi said in a calm and loud voice.

Corresponding to his words are the slogans of drawing swords one after another...

"You avoid the tragedy that happened in front of you, you let the fog fill your vision, you are unwilling to face up to the facts, you shirk responsibility, avoid the important and ignore the minor—"

"Better than the flow of water, you are already dead. You are just helping the dead build a paradise!"

"To control violence with violence, our righteousness does not tolerate haze!"

Sensible and even cold words came out in the fog.

As Panzhou Tianji fell to the ground, the fog finally dissipated.

It was sunny at noon.

...even too harsh.

"To be honest, I didn't expect that you would really come here." Bishui said while standing in front of the stone slab maintaining his supernatural power.

His black-green hair turned pale under the effect of the supernatural power.

Unlike Izanasha's moon-like hair color, this is sickly white hair.

"I'm ambitious too!"

Izanashe stood in front of Bishuiliu, the cat beside him was holding his arm and making faces at Bishuiliu.

The members of "Barbara" opened the way for him to come here, and Xiao Hei fought with Yushao God Zi to restrain his movements.

It is precisely because of this that the two of them can finally stand in front of Bishuiliu.

A long white coat and a black shirt, with a half Windsor knot on the collar, and white trousers and casual leather shoes.

Under this skin is the oldest "King", the original "King" - Adolf K. Weitzman.

After a long time, the "King" who is about to cross the century.

"Speaking of which, last time I didn't ask you why."

Just as Izonashe was about to speak, the cat hugged his arm vigorously, and said to Bishuiliu, "Xiaobai won't lose to a guy like you!"

"Shut up, stupid cat!" Kotosaka, who had fought with cats at the Pillar Tower, spoke out first.

"Don't make noise, stupid bird!" The cat was not to be outdone.

"..."

"Yu Nai Ya Ri," Bi Shui Liu said slowly, he opened his cat-like eyes, "You are also one of the few survivors of that tragedy..."

"When Kagudu Xuanshi's "Sword of Damocles" fell, just as I awakened as a "King", she also gained power and became an outlier. Similarly, just as I lost my life, she I also rewrote my own memory and survived as a cat..."

That is to say, in the study room of the family that replaced the memory (cognitive interference) and became the child of that family, the book "I am a cat" that "father" once told her in a gentle voice.

"A cat story?"

"That's right. It depicts the interesting life of human beings seen in that cat's eyes."

"What do you mean my generation?"

"Ah, this is indeed still a bit difficult for me. No.1 said, that is, I, the words to express myself."

"In other words, the cat calls itself my generation, right?"

"Father" laughed.

"Actually, that's not what it means. From the cat's point of view, the purpose of the description is to reflect the ridiculousness and wonder of this society."

"That's why it's very remarkable for the cat to call itself my generation."

"When you grow up a bit, you will be able to understand the meaning. At that time, I will lend you this book."

"really?"

"It's agreed."

When she found out the truth, Yu Nai Yari, who was rejected by everyone——

"Monster! Don't come here, monster!"

"..."

"Thank you!"

"thank you very much!"

Monsters cannot live with people.

Apply illusion to yourself, even if you are alone, you can survive.

What did the cat call itself?What did that daddy say?Ah, yes!

"I am a cat!"

"... After the two of us were taken away by the slate, we were given a new life by it."

"Human beings should have the power to protect themselves and carve out the future - the slate gives us that power."

"wrong."

Izanasha interrupted him.

"The power of the slate is difficult for humans to control."

"Why?" Bi Shuiliu's voice suddenly became cold and puzzled, "Don't you believe in humans?"

"If it's the same, I'm disappointed and disillusioned with you."

"You clearly believed in the possibility of humanity in the past."

The sound of the passage opening came from behind the stone slab. He lowered his eyes than the water, ignored them, and just stared at the two people in front of him.

His... compatriots.

His... idol.

The author has something to say: end this unit within three chapters!

ps: next time I won’t write so long in a row again (super soft voice)