When Dazai became a god judge

A few minutes ago, Foxnosuke had already contacted the government headquarters of time and obtained the analysis report of this era.

Its pupils shrank extremely, as if it had been greatly frightened and shocked. Dazai Osamu's questioning brought back some wisps of its sanity, and its voice was trembling with extreme fear: "Master, the judge...quick, hurry up!" Fleeing... the king, the king, falling down with the sword..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also picked out his ears: "Dazai, you fox is probably not a fool, right?"

Osamu Dazai ignored the irritable Nakahara Chuya, and said to Foxanosuke: "Liu-chan, show me the analysis report of the Tokito Government." Facing Foxanosuke, who had difficulty even communicating normally, he no longer expected to be able to What useful information came out of it.

After several failures, Honosuke finally pressed the transfer button with difficulty, and the documented data was immediately sent to Osamu Dazai's cell phone.

This is a magical era that is subtly different from reality——

It all originated from a mysterious stone slab discovered by the Weizmann siblings in Dresden, Germany during World War II.

They called it the Dresden Stone.It contains endless mysterious power, and can give this power to the person it chooses.

The human beings endowed with extraordinary power by the slate are called kings, and the king's supporters are also endowed with supernatural powers. They serve the king as the king's clan. In contrast, when there is a clan, the king's sanctuary The power will be stronger.

There is another kind of exception. They are not attached to the king and can still use the powers brought by the Dresden Stone Tablet normally. Those people are called outsiders.

There are a total of seven kings in this era, and the symbol of the kings is the sword of Damocles hanging above their heads.

Just like what it symbolizes - powerful but insecure and can be easily taken away.

The measurement unit of the king's power is called the Weitzman deviation value. The higher the Weitzman value, the stronger the power. When the Weitzman deviation value exceeds the critical point, the sword of Damocles will fall.

The falling sword of the king will bring disaster to everything around it. 14 years ago, the fall of the sword of Damocles revealed by the former red king Kaguzu caused 70 deaths.

……

The following is the battle between Zhou Fangzun, the third king, and Rishi Munakata, the fourth king, and it is difficult for ordinary people to intervene.

Leaving aside the dead colorless king and the unknown silver king, four kings have already opened the sanctuary on this academy island.

It is worth mentioning that the time-space conversion system temporarily failed under the action of different sanctuary magnetic fields.

In short, if the Scarlet King's sword of Damocles falls, everyone present, including them, will die.

And the only way to stop the sword of Damocles from falling is to kill the king.

Fox Noosuke said anxiously: "The purpose of Qing Wang Zongxiang Rishi is also to prevent Chi Wang Zhou Fangzun from falling from the sword. We are on the same front and can assist him from the side."

"Does this count as changing history?" Fu Sangshen asked cautiously.

"It doesn't count, the existence of the king is not recorded in history."

Osamu Dazai threw away the time-space converter in his hand, as if he didn't hear their conversation, he casually complained: "Why do I feel that this crap is not easy, is your government of time serious about maintaining the time-space system?"

How many times has this happened, the space-time converter is either blocked or malfunctions in an accident.Can the government of time seriously engage in research and development work to enhance the performance of the space-time converter?

"My lord, now is not the time to talk about this. If we don't run away, we will be doomed." Smiling Qing Jiang pointed stiffly at the crimson sword, which only had the shape of a sword, and the wreckage floating around the giant sword. It is a collapse visible to the naked eye.As a sword, he can intuitively feel what kind of power is suppressed in that giant sword, which is the red flame that can burn the entire academy island.

"Well, what a beautiful red..." Dazai Osamu looked up at the wanton red for a while, and asked Foxnosuke: "Liu-chan, how long will it be before Chi Wang falls from the sword?"

Foxnosuke replied tremblingly: "Actually, according to the observations of the Tokino Government, the Scarlet King's sword of Damocles should have fallen 3 minutes ago..."

Osamu Dazai spread his hands: "Then what's going on?"

Fox Nosuke speculated: "Probably because of our sudden appearance, we interrupted the battle between the Red King and the Blue King, and distracted the Red King's attention."

Mingshi Guoxing breathed a sigh of relief: "So the Red King won't fall the sword?" He didn't want to run hard, let alone fight. It would be great if the falling sword stopped like this.

"No, our accidental appearance only temporarily delayed the time for falling the sword, and the result will not change. Zhou Fangzun was originally a strong bow, and he took on the burden of killing the king..." Fox Nosuke roared loudly: "Hurry up! Either run, or kill Zhou Fangzun before the sword falls, or we will all die."

As soon as Foxosuke finished speaking, all angry eyes were fixed on it, as if trying to burn it up.

A member of the clan of Chi Wang Zhou Fangzun.

"It's coming, Ying." Ai Ran Kunijun held the short knife excitedly, eager to try.

The young man named Hotaru was carrying a large sword that did not match his height, and nodded cautiously, "National Bank, please be more serious!"

"Got it, got it." Akashi Kuniko stretched lazily, "Personally, I don't like fighting very much, but since Hotaru has spoken, there's nothing I can do..."

"Monkey? You still want to fight against me at this time?!" A young man from the Red ethnic group was carrying a baseball bat and riding a skateboard, staring at Akashi National Bank, stomping his feet angrily.

Fushimi Saruhiko twitched the corners of his mouth, exhaling fragrantly: "mi↗sa↘ki, are you blind? I'm here!"

"Ah... the tone that deserves to be beaten is that of a stinky monkey." Misaki Hatta heaved a sigh of relief, turned his gaze away, and looked at Akashi Kuniyu's face that was eighty percent similar to that of Fushimi Saru Hiko, "Then who are you? Monkey's brother? No...I've never heard that monkeys have brothers, so you are an illegitimate child...I really can't see it, so Mr. Fushimi Renxi is a scumbag who messes around outside..."

Fushimi Saru Hiko broke his glasses. If it wasn't for this critical moment of confrontation between the two kings, he would have smashed Misaki Hatta's head to see what was going on in his mind. thing.

Zhou Fangzun let out a breath, and signaled to his clan not to embarrass Dazai to govern them, and kindly reminded: "You are too close, be careful not to be affected by the battle later."

"Ah! I'm sorry to bother you, but I accidentally entered." Osamu Dazai noticed that the two men on the left and right who had been fighting in full swing and whose passion was forcibly interrupted hugged Foxosuke and pulled Nakahara Nakaya towards him. Taking a few steps back, he tentatively asked, "How about you continue?"

Qingwang Zongxiang Rishi has black hair. As the king of order and defense, he doesn't like chaotic emergencies.One Zhou Fangzun is enough for him to toss, why are there so many strange people appearing now?

And these people seem to be outsiders, so many outsiders, before this, his Sceper4 was completely unaware.

Hope it doesn't cause any changes.

"But, Mr. Zun..." After the others obeyed the order and retreated, only Hatta Misaki stubbornly stood still. He said angrily, "I heard their conversation just now, and they plan to attack you."

"It doesn't matter. After avenging Duo Liang, I didn't intend to leave the Academy Island alive." Zhou Fangzun raised his head, staring into the distance with his deep and gentle red eyes, and muttered to himself: "It is difficult to lose a sword without its scabbard." Suppressing his strength, in the end there will only be unconscious acts of destruction, and before destroying this city, there must always be an explanation."

The sword that lost its scabbard... Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, as if he couldn't stay out of it.

Whether it's for those 70 innocent lives or for this man who has the same fate as himself.

"Hey, Dazai, help me." Nakahara Nakaya slowly raised his hand and took off his gloves.

Osamu Dazai smiled: "That's exactly what I mean."

"Come on!" Zhou Fangzun clenched his fists and struck out first, fist to sword, refusing to give way.

The two dazzling colors of red and blue collided fiercely, and recognized each other's existence in the hearty battle.

Unlike Reiji Munakata's fighting style, which is both offensive and defensive, Zhou Fangzun only focuses on attacking, which seems to be in line with his uninhibited personality, but if you pay attention, you will find that he has completely given up on defense, even if he is injured.

He wanted to die.

The sword of Damocles was already on the verge of limit, and Zhou Fangzun, who had direct contact with Wang Jian, put away his offensive in vain, and opened his arms, showing a completely defenseless state.

He glanced longingly into the distance, with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, it was Zhou Fangzun's first smile since the death of Shiju Duoliang, "I'm sorry... Anna, I can't show you that beautiful red color."

Munakata Reishi clenched his knife tightly, hesitated for a moment, and decided to cut it.Although they have always been tit-for-tat with the Red King, perhaps because they don't know each other, they have already developed a feeling of sympathy for each other.If there were other ways, he would definitely not choose to kill Zhou Fangzun himself...

But people live not only for themselves, but as a king, as the head of the Fourth Branch of the Household Registration Division of the Tokyo Legal Affairs Bureau, he has to be responsible to his clan and thousands of civilians.

On the highlands of Academy Island, a girl in an exquisite Gothic Lolita dress half-curled down in pain, her little foreign cap was blown away by the hurricane, "Zun—"

"It's not over yet!" Osamu Dazai grabbed Anna Kushina's little cap who flew from the sky.

"As a gentleman, how can you face the crying of a lovely lady and remain indifferent?"