When Dazai became a god judge

"Bastard Dazai, take it!"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also let go of his hand quickly, and the Wang Jian fell again, mixed with the scorching hot air waves, it hit Dazai Osamu precisely.

It was a scorching temperature that could instantly burn a person to ashes.

A few clan members with poor psychological endurance closed their eyes tightly, unable to bear to look directly at the next horrible scene.

"Oh my god! Look, Wang Jian is disappearing—" Someone exclaimed.

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and everyone looked sideways.

They saw a scene even more unimaginable than Central Plains preventing the sword of Damocles from falling——

The young man who squatted on the ground and chatted with them just now, he, red, hand, pick, king, sword! ! !

Unlike Chuya Nakahara, who is covered by the power of "filth" and is fully armed at first glance, Osamu Dazai is truly unarmed and defenseless.

The sharp and invincible sword of Damocles, which can be called disaster, shrunk rapidly visible to the naked eye after touching Osamu Dazai.

It is truly disappearing.

The one who has the most right to speak is the Red King Zhou Fangzun, who is closely related to the sword of Damocles. His indifferent and unruly resolute face reveals an indescribable subtle expression.

Because he found that the connection between him and the sword of Damocles was broken.

How should I put it, it's as if the two sides of the balance were originally on the balance side, and the side that maintained the balance suddenly disappeared.

Losing the restraint of the opposite side, the balance tilted, and he, who had been floating in mid-air, fell to the ground. He no longer had to deliberately suppress, restrain, and balance his own strength. What followed was a long-lost relaxation and indescribable bewilderment .

Gone with the sword of Damocles was his kingly power.

It's not that he can no longer use the power of fire, it's just that with the disappearance of the king's sword, his power as a king given by the slate was also taken away.

There are other members of the red group who feel the same way, and their strength is also declining.

It was as if the dozens of storey buildings they were backed by had suddenly shrunk into ordinary office buildings.

The gap is quite serious.

Munakata Reisi and Fushimi Saru Hiko looked at each other, Fushimi Saru Hiko knowingly pulled out a computer from the patrol car, and quickly typed on the keyboard, a series of codes appeared in front of his eyes.

Next, Fushimi Ape Hiko, who had been in constant shock, widened his eyes and stared at the screen. After a long time, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "The test results of the Weitzman deviation value show that the current situation on this academy island is There is only one King—and that is you, Commander."

Hatta Misaki was very dissatisfied with Fushimi Saruhiko's conclusion: "Monkey, what are you talking about? Our king is still standing there!"

Fushimi Saru Hiko closed the computer, inexplicably anxious, he subconsciously wanted to push the glasses, but found that the glasses had already been crushed by him, "The one standing there is your king, but are you sure he is still the king?"

"Mr. Zun, what, what's going on..." Hatta Misaki felt the fading red power in his body, and in a panic, he found the person he thought was the most reliable.

Zhou Fangzun, who was also confused about the situation, plucked two strands of long hair from his forehead in frustration, and simply gave up answering.

"Isn't it clearer to ask the instigator of this kind of thing?" Fushimi Saruhiko looked at Osamu Dazai who was still recovering from his disqualified king sword, pointing.

Because Wang Jian is too big, the contact area is limited, even with the ability of disqualification in the world, it can't disappear instantly.

However, seeing the huge and dangerous sword disappearing from the eyes little by little, the shock is even deeper.

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and the vector ball in the Central Plains crazily smashed towards the ground without distinguishing between enemy and friend.

Those black vector balls that are as dense as raindrops are as destructive as a small king sword.

Elegant and noble as Reiji Munakata couldn't help but swear, ordering Sceper4 to be on the alert.

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Chuya who had lost consciousness and fell into a riot, and said politely to everyone, "I'm sorry, I almost forgot about Chuya."

Can such a big thing be forgotten? !And from your tone, you don't mean to repent at all...

Everyone shouted silently in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it, and they felt aggrieved after thinking about it.

When did they dignified Barbara/Sceper4 be so passive?

Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand, and only a small piece of Wang Jian fell to the ground with a "bang". He raised his head and estimated the distance between himself and Zhongya, and asked, "Who can bring me to Chuya? ah?"

The ability of disqualification in the world is only effective when in contact with the other party, but now Zhongyuan Zhong is also in the sky, which is far away from him, and is no longer within the scope of disqualification in the world.

Munakata Reishi was silent for a while, and replied: "Go to heaven? We didn't dispatch a helicopter on this trip, and it should be too late to transfer from the headquarters now...Is there no other way?"

Osamu Dazai thought for a moment: "It would be the same if you beat him down."

"...Let's find a way to go to heaven."

It is very difficult to beat down that kind of humanoid disaster that is more terrifying than the fall of Wang Jian.

"Let me come!" When everyone was at a loss, a black-haired boy with a ponytail came out of nowhere, and he introduced himself to Osamu Dazai: "I am the first king - Adolph K. Weitzman His vassal, Yatogami Kuro, can float in the air with the power of my king, Unchanged."

Before that, the Silver King suppressed the colorless King Fox Soul who provoked all troubles in his body, and took the initiative to find Zhou Fangzun to let him kill the enemy, so the body of the Silver King was destroyed together with the Fox Soul.

After the explosion, the King of Silver disappeared. Yatogami Kuro and Mao Miku had not had time to leave Academy Island to find their king. They witnessed a series of events such as the decisive battle of the Red King and the appearance of Osamu Dazai.

Although Zhou Fangzun can be said to be the murderer who indirectly caused the disappearance of the Silver King, Yatogami Kuro firmly believes that if Xiaobai is there, he will definitely choose to help them.And as a minister under the king, he should naturally carry out the king's philosophy from beginning to end.

So after he solemnly handed over the oil-paper umbrella left by the Izona Society to the cat for safekeeping, he resolutely chose to come out.

Osamu Dazai, who didn't know the whole story of the incident, said casually: "Okay, I'll trouble you then."

Yatogami Kuro nodded, approached and hugged Dazai Osamu's waist, and took him up into the sky.

Osamu Dazai struggled in mid-air for a long time: "Hey Yatogami, can I ask you to change your posture? This posture feels very ambiguous, and I don't have any strange hobbies."

Yatogami Goulang had black lines all over his head, but he still retorted seriously: "But no matter what you do in the air, you have to make physical contact."

"Alright then." Osamu Dazai stopped embarrassing him.

At least the current state is more acceptable than the posture of the princess hugging or holding the collar.

after awhile:

"Mr. Yatogami, can I ask you to fly a little more steadily? I'm going to be vomited by you..."

Yatogami Gorou, who sideways avoided Nakahara Chuya's vector ball attack, staggered and almost missed Osamu Dazai. He replied in cold sweat, "I just became a vassal of the Silver King today, and I'm not very good at using the king. power."

Osamu Dazai was speechless: "You just became the vassal of the Silver King today...that is to say, you haven't even learned how to fly, so you dare to take other people to the sky?"

The simple Yatogami Goulang said with a sullen face in shame, "Follow the power when it's urgent."

After flying into the sky, Yatogami Kuro realized to his embarrassment that he couldn't get close to Chuya Nakahara at all.

Under the unconscious influence of his supernatural ability, the air around Zhongye became chaotic and unpredictable, and there were sharp wind blades in the large and small air vortices.

Just dodging the attack has exhausted all his energy.

He asked with difficulty: "What to do?" If this continued, they would both be shot down.

Osamu Dazai said calmly, "Just take me directly above Chuya, and then throw me down. Remember to throw me accurately."

Looking at the dwarfed figure at his feet, Yatogami Kuro asked worriedly, "Is it okay to fall from this height?"

"That's why I want you to throw it more accurately." Osamu Dazai urged: "Hurry up, you must hurry up before Chuya accumulates strength, otherwise the disaster you are about to face will not be less than Wang Jian's fall."

As one of the few insiders of the Huangba vomiting incident, Osamu Dazai is undoubtedly the person who knows the power of Chuya in the Central Plains best.

"Okay." Yatogami Kuroh hesitated for a few seconds and obeyed obediently. After all, there is no other way but to believe in Osamu Dazai.With a leap, he flew to the top of Zhongya Zhongya's head, and let go of the hand holding Dazai's waist.

The beast's senses are quite keen, and Nakahara immediately spotted Osamu Dazai falling from above his head.

He let out an angry roar, tearing up a cloud of airflow casually, and condensed into a black sphere in his hand.

But it was silent for a moment, and did not continue to attack.

He tried hard to suppress his irritable emotions.

However, a valve can't stop the turbulent flood. In a few breaths, the moment of reason is submerged by endless darkness.

"Come to your senses, Chuya."

The young white bandage that fell from the sky fluttered in the wind, beautiful and unpredictable, Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously caught him.

The once distant is within reach at this moment.

The flood that poured and broke the embankment poured into the endless ocean, the sea's bosom was boundless, and the sea was calm.

All is calm and the storm is over.

"Bang—" Zhongyuan Zhong, who had lost all his strength, fell to the ground.

"Master! Are you okay?" The Fusang Gods rushed forward anxiously.

Osamu Dazai sat up from Nakahara Nakaya, swept the dust from his nose, and complained to the mourning gods: "If you think about it, you know, how can it be okay to fall from such a high place? I feel like my kneecaps are all broken." Shattered..."

"Bastard Dazai, you're sitting on top of me..." These were the last words Nakahara Chuya said before he fell into a coma.