[Tutor] Endless Sky

The blond boy watched his back with a trace of worry hidden in his eyes.

Hayato, in fact, I only have one request for you in this battle for the ring, and that is to come back alive.What I want can be taken by myself, without sacrificing your precious lives.

You only live once, so don't do stupid things...

Because Yewu broke into the battle last night, Cerbero set up infrared lasers in today's spectator stands, in order to prevent the previous situation from happening again.

"The rings of both parties have been confirmed."

"Are you using bombs? Well, just look at it." The blond little prince walked over, patted the prison temple on the shoulder, and grinned, "Are you too nervous, hehehe~ It's scary expression~"

"The battle of Arashi, Bel Figor VS Hayato Gokuji, now officially begins."

Prison Temple carefully watched his opponent, he must not lose!

For... his most important Decimo!

At the beginning, the bomb attack on the Prison Temple failed, and gradually fell into a disadvantage under Bell's attack.People around are very anxious, especially after hearing Bell's declaration.

Ye Wu stared thoughtfully at the somewhat embarrassed silver-haired boy on the monitor screen, he was not worried but thinking, when will Hayato discover Bell's secret.

Avoiding Bell's throwing knife again, Prison Temple frowned, thinking hard about why he was discovered by the opponent so quickly.As for Bell's nonsense, if it was him before, he might still believe it, but now... well, he doesn't believe a single word.

Of course, if the target was changed to Decimo, he would definitely believe it, but if it was Bell Figo... At least he could still feel the dangerous aura on him, but if it was Decimo, he couldn't feel anything.

This only shows that the gap between them is too great, what Decimo can do, Bell may not be able to do.

Gradually clearing his mind, Yusi began to carefully check whether there was anything wrong with him. Since he denied that possibility, he must have been tampered with by the other party.

Sure enough, he eventually found a colorless piano wire on his shoulder.Thinking of the shot when the opponent walked over deliberately before the start of the battle, there was still something that the prison temple didn't understand.

Grasping the piano wire, her blue eyes flickered slightly, you can tell if it is true or not with a test.

"Hee hee hee..." Bell seized the opportunity and threw away the stack of throwing knives in his hand, "Nu Tao's general attack is to use a thousand needles to turn you into a cactus... Hee hee hee~byebye~"

"Not good!" Dao Yu shot a black figure in human form, causing Yamamoto and the others, who hadn't seen the situation clearly for a while, to exclaim in alarm, but some people also smiled.

"He finally found out."

"Ah, it's considered a bit of progress."

It wasn't Gokuji himself who was shot, but a mannequin.Following the piano wire, the model was dragged to the silver-haired boy's feet, he lifted it up with a little force, and said to Bell with a slight sarcasm: "This is the true face of your so-called unique move."

Ye Wu and the others were slightly relieved after seeing that the prison temple had exposed Bell's lies and started to fight back.

Looking at the prison temple that pulled out the bomb, the blond little prince parted his mouth and smiled, "Did you hit it?"

"Hmph, let's end it." The silver-haired boy was unmoved, he said, "Decimo must not be ashamed because of my incompetence."

Everyone standing in front of the screen was a little surprised, "Hayato is so powerful!"

"Is that the new trick?"

Shamar said proudly, "My uncle, who has been called a genius star, gave up so many opportunities to strike up a conversation with this kid to practice. It is not in vain. This is the result of Hayato's practice-the rocket bomb."

"It looks pretty good."

"Ah, that little brat's head is quite clever. After all, he has practiced desperately. Of course, the completed trick is solid."

"Great!"

"Being hit directly, you must be injured!"

There was a lot of discussion here, but the people on the other side sneered. Mamon said solemnly: "This is the beginning."

"It's really annoying." Scuvaro thought of Bell's most troublesome place and got a headache.

The smoke dissipated, and Bell stood where he was, but his body began to tremble, and his face, which was half covered by bangs, became distorted. ..."

Surprised by his change, Prison Temple couldn't help becoming more serious, this guy... what's going on?

"It's started." Mamon stared at the changes in Bell on the screen, and the small triangular mouth moved, "The real reason for being called Prince the Ripper."

"Hee hee hee...the blood can't stop gurgling..." He smiled, as if he was gradually falling into madness.

'Yilao, I remembered, this person seems to have a strange problem, once he sees his own blood, he will lose his mind and become crazy. Saar, who was staring at Bailan and not forgetting to pay attention to Yewu's side, suddenly popped up and said.

Can't you see your own blood...

This is trouble.

Seeing Bell's actions before he was about to attack, Scovalo spat, "No matter how many times I watch it, I still don't understand what is going on with this strange behavior."

"That guy, Bell, is a born killer." Looking at the smiling face on the screen, Mamon said as his partner, "Innocent, with an undisguised cruel nature, no one has ever been as suitable as him. A place like Balian Assassination Force."

"Ah... I got hurt again, and I'm even more excited—" Touching the blood flowing from the wound on his body, Bell, who was injured again, almost grinned to the bottom of his ears, and there was no other expression on his face except for a smile. expression.

"time is limited."

The silver-haired boy trapped between the bookshelves was stiff all over, his surroundings were formed into a sharp net by the opponent's piano wires, and he couldn't even lift his hands.

"...As expected of the genius killer known as the 'Prince Ripper', not only manipulating the knife, but also those threads, under his control, will become a sharp cutting weapon."

"Hehehe, let's end it." Standing not far from the trapped silver-haired boy, Bell laughed bloodthirsty.

"You..." There was a cold and sharp light in the blue eyes, and several gunpowder threads spreading from his feet were ignited and burned rapidly. It was the lighter he dropped just now.

An explosion sounded, destroying all the sundries around the Prison Temple.

"The crooked silk thread can't cut people." Out of the predicament, standing in the gunpowder, the scarred silver-haired boy narrowed his eyes slightly.Fly the bomb with the hook to Bell along the silk thread, "Let these bombs end along the trajectory you gave, this is the attack of the Lan of Raging Waves that I am guarding!"

"It's just interest, take it!"

After the explosion, looking at the fallen Bell, Prison Temple heaved a sigh of relief, "It's over..."

"No, not yet." Cerbero, who appeared by their side at some unknown time, said, "It's not over until the merger is completed without capturing the opponent's ring."

"Please bring the two rings together to make the real Arashi Ring."

"So, there are three minutes left."

Prison Temple held his wound and shook his body. Shamar shouted outside: "Don't stand still because of that little injury. Hurry up and finish off the enemy, and then go drink for you to celebrate! By the way, call Come with Biyangqi."

Listening to the voice coming from the speaker, the silver-haired boy couldn't help but twitch his eyes, "What are you talking about at this time, you lecherous uncle!"

Ye Wu shook his head, and said softly: "Until it's over, don't be negligent."

Staring at Bell, who was motionless on the ground, Prison Temple looked dissatisfied, "Really, what a genius with a stupid face. I really want you to take back what you said you underestimated Decimo..."

However, I can be regarded as a starting point...

He stretched out his hand and twisted the ring hanging on the other party's neck, perhaps because he was seriously injured, he was in a trance, and he was distracted at this time.

"Oops." The prisoner who was in a daze didn't see it. It doesn't mean that people outside didn't notice that Bell suddenly reached out to the prisoner and grabbed his ring.

"Stupid, don't relax!" Shamar simply hated iron and steel. He obviously won but was negligent at such a critical moment. It would be a shame if he failed because of this!

Bell, who was half-crazed and half-awake, tightly clutched the ring on Jail Temple's body, but Jail Temple refused to let it go, and the two rolled on the ground and began to wrestle.

"I am the one who wins! Hee hee hee... my ring!" At this moment, Bell only had the half of the ring in his eyes, and nothing else, including his own life and death.

Levi was surprised: "This guy Bell, can he continue?"

"No, what drives him is his instinct to win. Not wanting to admit defeat, the prince's instinct." Compared with others, Mamun, who has been partnering with Bell, knows him better.

Scovalo frowned, almost crowing, "The guy who gets to know him more and more strangely."

Bajir couldn't understand at all, "But, shouldn't the other party have no ability to act?"

"Bajir." The young leader beside him answered him, "Many times, what drives people to act is actually just an instinct, or in other words, a will."

A will... that transcends the human instinct of life and death.

Looking at Bell who kept yelling 'Ring' on the screen, Ye Wu thought so.

Although Bell lost his fighting power, Hayato also had no strength left.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sound of explosions sounded from far to near, making everyone more clearly aware of the urgency of time.

"It has been 15 minutes since the battle started. According to what was said at the beginning, the explosion has already started, and the scheduled library explosion time will be 1 minute later. Please rest assured that the spectator seats will not be affected." Cerbero announced.

"How could it... continue like this... His Excellency Prison Temple will die together with the enemy..."

Sasakawa Ryohei shouted anxiously: "What are you doing, octopus head, move faster!"

"Whispering! I'm doing it!" Prison Temple, who was still entangled with Bell, said angrily. He also wanted to hurry up, but he didn't have much strength.

Shamar looked serious, "Not good, because of the injury, Hayato's physical strength has dropped, and it will be bad if this continues."

Falling down among the piles of books, Prison Temple felt that his eyes began to blur, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"45 seconds left."

Scutaro raised the corners of his mouth indifferently, and smiled, "Is it going to be a test of courage? It feels a little more interesting."

"Aye..."

Everyone involuntarily looked at their leader.