[Comprehensive] Life Mentor

The flames burned the sky.

The whole city is burning, and the world is dead and lifeless, leaving only a blinding red.

This scene, as long as he closes his eyes, will appear in Zhou Fangzun's mind.

He slowly exhaled a scorching breath, trying hard to suppress the violent manic heart in his heart.

Not yet, the man said silently in his heart, he still needs to be patient.Not here, not at this time...

He opened his eyes abruptly.

What came into view was a familiar face.

Kusanagi Izumo asked worriedly, "Master, are you alright?"

Zhou Fangzun got up slowly, he held his forehead wearily, and said in a low voice, "Ah."

He didn't affirm or deny it, but everyone present understood that their king was not in a good state at this time.Holding the corner of her skirt, the white-haired girl ran over and leaned against the man, reaching out her hand to probe Zhou Fangzun's forehead.

"It's hot." She said softly.

The young people in a circle were shocked: "Mr. Zun, do you have a fever? Let's go buy medicine now!"

"Enough, come back!" Zhou Fangzun looked impatient, "I don't have a fever!"

"No fever?" Kusanagi Izumo was taken aback, "How could your forehead be so hot..." Before he finished speaking, he understood the reason, and his ugly face suddenly became gloomy down.

The boys around looked at him as if asking for help, hoping that he could come up with an idea, but they didn't realize that Kusanagi Izumo was also worrying about what to do.Whether as a clan or as a friend, he wants to be respected more than anyone else.But how can you just think about it?He is helpless now...

"Okay, okay, don't crowd around here." In the end, he could only say such innocuous words while waving away these young men who were young, "What are you all doing here? Hurry up and let the respected Let him get some fresh air and rest!"

Finally driving away these reluctant boys, Kusanagi Izumo heaved a sigh of relief and turned his gaze back to the red-haired man who was sitting on the sofa.Zhou Fangzun raised his head and asked him, "Are you sure?"

He asked this question a bit without beginning and end, but Kusanagi Izumo understood what he meant.

He said: "It's basically confirmed that it's in that area, give me another three to five days to pinpoint it..."

"No need," Zhou Fangzun seemed to be running out of patience, "I've let him go for a long time, and it's impossible to wait any longer. Just tell me the approximate location, and I'll find the rest by myself. .”

Kusanagi Izumo opened his mouth, he seemed to want to persuade, but in the end he didn't say anything.

— because he knew it was useless.

Respect him... he has always been a stubborn person, and the only person who can change his mind is no longer here.

He handed over the positioning device to Zhou Fangzun, and the man took it over and glanced at it, the coordinates of the Green Clan's base were clearly displayed on the screen.

"Leaving in half a day," he snorted in satisfaction, "No matter what, we have to wait until that guy Munakata is free."

Kusanagi Izumo lowered his eyes and said nothing, but the hand beside him gradually clenched into a fist.

Why did he have to wait for Munakata Reisi to respect him? He really didn't want to understand this question, but he had to understand it.He believed that Zun would kill the Colorless King to avenge Juju, just as he believed that Zun would eventually die at the hands of Munakata Reishi... But the sad thing is that he had expected such an outcome, but he couldn't even hate him. The Blue King couldn't find a single reason.

"The Colorless King..."

So in the end, Kusanagi Izumo could only put all his resentment on that person.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

In the base, Osamu Dazai sneezed violently, causing Sakunosuke Oda to look over silently.

"Do you have a cold?"

The white-haired boy sitting on the sofa asked.

"Who knows, maybe someone is talking about me with love and hate." He waved his hand casually.Fushimi Saru Hiko, who was leaning against the corner of the room, couldn't help complaining in his heart, probably there is no love but only hatred.

But in fact, there are more than just the two of them in the room. The Gray King Feng Shengwu is muttering prayers on the other side, and the rest of the clans are obediently staying in the room, sitting on facial masks and stretching with yoga (?), and some can’t bear it any longer. He ran directly to the entrance of the base and waited for the next guests, and the rest followed Bishui Liu to the Yuzhu Tower to fight the Blue Clan.

As an ally, the Silver King is still a welcome guest for the time being.Therefore, he was let in by Osamu Dazai through the main entrance generously.

"Are you all ready?" he asked Dazai Osamu.

"Of course." The black-haired young man replied casually, "I guarantee nothing will go wrong."

Ash King Feng Shengwu heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but glanced at them.But no matter from which point of view, their expressions and tones were very normal, so he didn't say anything, and continued to bow his head and hold the Bible in his daily prayer.

But Fushimi Saruhiko knew that the topics they talked about were not the same as what these Green Clans thought.He couldn't believe his ears when Weisman whispered the plan to him - destroying the slate with the sword of Damocles created from the Dresden slate?How can it be!

But the Silver King, who is a scientist, told him with great certainty that this is feasible.

"What about you?" He asked Osamu Dazai like this at the time, "Is that why you trust him? You know, if you fail, you are in the center of the sword drop. Even if you are the king, it is absolutely impossible to survive." down."

"So what?" The black-haired young man smiled, "If you fail, you will die."

As soon as Fushimi Saruhiko remembered the understated tone of the young man at that time, he couldn't help laughing lowly, causing the Green Clan present to turn their heads to look at him.

"Indeed," he murmured, "it's nothing more than death."

After speaking, he put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the room slowly.

Someone asked him from a distance behind, "Hey, Fushimi, where are you going?"

"Go outside and get some air," he said.

By the way, welcome some friends who haven't seen for a long time... not really friends.

Osamu Dazai stared at his receding back thoughtfully.He turned his head and asked Odasaku: "Do you think the red king came first or the green king came back first?"

The man thought for a while, and replied: "Well... I haven't seen the Red King. But if I have to guess, it should be the guy named Bishui Liu who came back first."

"intuition?"

"intuition."

Osamu Dazai laughed: "It is said that women's sixth sense is very accurate, but I think Oda is not bad for you. Indeed, this is also my judgment. The current red king Zhou Fangzun is just a man who doesn't know anything. A barrel that will explode at some point, and the Blue King Munakata Reiji is his last guarantee."

The Ash King over there has finished his prayers.He closed the Bible with a "snap", and said to Osamu Dazai indifferently without looking back: "You are right, the Red King is the most unstable link in our whole plan. The tower will also be a little more lenient—after all, it would be ridiculous if the previous catastrophe happened again because Munakata Reiji was seriously injured and couldn’t arrive in time.”

What he didn't say was that even if Munakata Reishi arrived in time to prevent the fall of the sword of Damocles, the red king, the result of killing the king would be nothing but

There is one - the Weisman deviation value continues to rise, and after a long or short period of time, the King of Blue will eventually lead to the same ending as the King of Red.

However, this is not what they should consider now.

There was a huge explosion in the distance, even when they were in the deepest part of the base, they could hear it clearly. It is not difficult to imagine how deafening the sound was.Osamu Dazai raised his head upon hearing the sound, while the Ash King showed a smile.

"I'm back." He said.

Osamu Dazai followed behind the Green Clan who filed out, silently looking at the young man standing in front who had completely liberated his power.

Bishuiliu's body was surrounded by turquoise electric light-like energy, and a pair of long legs that were extremely thin because of sitting in a wheelchair all year round stood firmly on the ground at this moment.Although the young man's figure was still thin, no one dared to underestimate him at this time - even after a big battle, he was only slightly out of breath, and his whole body was almost unscathed.

Osamu Dazai walked up to him and looked down.

"Oh, this is the legendary Dresden stone slab." He looked at the huge stone slab engraved with simple patterns on the ground and sighed, "It looks like an ordinary scenic spot ornamental stone."

Bishui slowly relaxed his body, and he sat on the wheelchair again.Hearing Osamu Dazai's exclamation, he smiled faintly: "But its function is far greater than those useless stones except for being bulky, Dazai."

After finishing speaking, he turned slightly serious, and said to the Green Clan who were eager to try: "There are about two hours left, and the Red King will come over, and he will be handed over to Dazai to deal with, and you help me stop those Blue Clan. It will take me at least half a day to fully release the power of the slate, understand?"

Seeing everyone nodding, he showed a satisfied expression, and then looked at the silver king who stood silently by the side.

"Adolf...no, it's Mr. Weissman," he said with a pleasant face. "I'm your admirer. It's a great honor to meet you here. But I'm sorry that the current situation does not allow me to sit down and entertain you. You. I will make it up when I have time later, please forgive me."

The Silver King stared at the young man who was too similar to himself at the time and was also determined to go his own way for his ideals with slightly sad eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he replied: "Okay."

Osamu Dazai stood behind him and asked softly, "Have you relented?"

The heart of the green king Bishuiliu is maintained by supernatural powers. If the Dresden stone slab is destroyed, not only will the supernatural powers of the entire world disappear, but he himself will die on the spot.For the Silver King, a German scientist who was born in World War II, Osamu Dazai really couldn't understand why he has such an overly soft personality.

The Silver King shook his head.

"Don't worry." His expression was slightly low, but his eyes were firm and firm, "I still know the priorities."

"This is a war... Since it is a war, how could there be no sacrifices."

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