The place was dead silent.

After a long time, the green king who was still standing there spoke first.

He asked slowly, "What do you want to do, Dazai?"

High above the sky, Osamu Dazai replied indifferently: "I want to do a lot of things, but right now, you shouldn't ask me. What you should care most about is what the Silver King wants to do standing over there."

He looked up at the sky more violently than the water.

Sure enough, the Sword of Damocles of the Silver King was cracking and beginning to break at a speed visible to the naked eye—but everyone present knew that the attribute represented by the Silver King was "unchanged"!

"Manually control the Weissman deviation value? How is it possible!"

But no matter how unbelievable Bi Shui Liu was, the facts were already in front of him.He stood there in amazement and shouted: "What exactly do you want to do? Do you want this city to be destroyed!"

"No, on the contrary." The white-haired boy said in a deep voice, "I'm saving it."

"—from your hands."

Bi Shui Liu was stunned for a moment, but as smart as him, he quickly reacted.He said incredulously: "Could it be possible that you want to use the sword of Damocles to destroy the stone slab? How is it possible, it is a product of the stone slab..."

But seeing the firm expression of the Silver King, he couldn't help but waver.

"No matter what, I can't let you succeed!"

The green king's whole body was flashing with lightning, he bent down, and quickly rushed to the white-haired boy who was holding the umbrella handle and waiting in battle——

"As long as I kill you before the sword of Damocles falls, it's fine!"

However, how could he be the only one who thought of this?

Of course, the red king Zhou Fangzun and the blue king Munakata Reishi could not agree, and almost at the same time, they launched a fierce attack on Bishuiliu together!

All of a sudden, various abilities continued to appear on the field, and the silver-white, scarlet, bright green, and blue-blue attack light effects were like Hollywood's top sci-fi blockbusters, dazzling the eyes.

Osamu Dazai looked at the shocking scene of the four kings fighting with great interest, and took the time to turn his head and say to the man beside him: "Oda Tsukuru, sit, why are you standing? Sit down and take your time." Look, I think they're going to fight for a while."

Oda Sakunosuke: "Uh, Dazai... Is it really okay for us to watch the show like this? Don't you need to go up and do a favor?"

"Help? No need." Dazai Zhizhi said as a matter of course, "Wait until they are both exhausted and exhausted. This is what the villain boss should do."

Oda Sakunosuke: "...Then, that's fine."

And while they were talking, the battle below had reached a feverish stage.

Munakata Reishi, who had just received the attack from the Green King, frowned and shouted behind him in pain, "Silver King, how long do you need? Hurry up!"

"30 seconds!"

This number obviously made the already anxious young man over there unable to hold back any longer.He threw away all scruples, opened the sanctuary with all his strength, ignored the red king and blue king who were chasing after him, and rushed towards the position of the white-haired boy with all his might——

However, it was too late.

Above the sky, after a low resonating sound, the giant Sword of Damocles descended from the sky with an unstoppable trend!

"Do not……"

Hissed like water.

A grand and dazzling white light flashed, and everyone involuntarily closed their eyes.

The Ash King, who had just stumbled over from the passage, leaned against the wall, looking at the scene in front of him, and slowly revealed a wistful smile.

"Is everything over..."

Both he and Xiaoliu are survivors of that catastrophe, and they are souls left in the world who refuse to return for a long time.Perhaps, as Munakata Reiji said, what they have been doing all this time is nothing more than building an illusory paradise for a dead person...

The base began to collapse, and falling rocks gradually buried this unknown place again.

Osamu Dazai asked him, "Aren't you going?"

"Go? Where are you going?"

The bearded uncle laughed softly.Holding the bleeding wound on his body, he walked with difficulty and sat down next to the young man who had lost his heart that had lost its power since the stone slab was destroyed.

He leaned Bishuiliu's head on his lap, smiled and said to Osamu Dazai, "Xiaoliu is still here... As the clan and his adopter, I can't leave him alone."

The young dark green soft hair gently slipped from his legs.

With his eyes closed and a smile on his face, he looked as if he was fast asleep.

Osamu Dazai and Sakunosuke Oda silently watched this scene from above.

They unanimously chose to respect the Gray King's choice.

Maybe the fact that the slab was destroyed was a real relief for both of them, an opportunity to free them from their nightmares and unrealistic fantasies.

When the boulder completely covered the underground base, several kings who fled in a hurry... no, the former kings couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Respect!"

Kusanagi Izumo rushed up and gave Zhou Fangzun a big hug.The surrounding Red Clans surrounded Shishu Tara, and they also looked excited: "Great! Shishu is back, Brother Zun doesn't have to worry about the shitty Weissman deviation anymore!"

Zhou Fangzun was also laughing, but he still had that indifferent expression.

"I am no longer your king," he said, "Those who want to leave should leave now."

"What are you talking about!"

"That's right, Brother Zun will always be our king!"

Izumo Kusanagi laughed, and he patted the red-haired man on the shoulder: "Master, it seems that these guys are just as serious as Tokusu back then, and they have already insisted that you will never let go of you."

And the Blue Clan over there is also performing the same drama.

"Chief, you will always be our chief." Reji Munakata's subordinates said to him one after another, "We will go wherever you are!"

Hearing this, the man in green clothes pushed his glasses.

"Where else can I go?" He asked back, "I'm not a vagrant like Zhou Fangzun. Once he loses the power of the king, Wuwuluo can only be regarded as a gang of street gangsters at best. I'm a civil servant, whether I'm a civil servant or not. The king, whether or not he has supernatural powers, must receive his wages to perform his duties."

And Barbaro, known as the "street gangster group" over there, immediately refused:

"Hey, how do you guys in green clothes talk!"

The white-haired boy on the side smiled and looked at the two blushing and thick-necked men and horses in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh:

"It's great to be able to smile without any scruples, Xiao Hei. I really want the lieutenant to see what these young people look like now."

Yatogami Gorou said lightly: "Your Excellency the King of Gold will see it."

"Yeah, he must be watching this scene from the sky."

Weisman looked up at the sky, but his face changed in the next moment:

"what is that?!"

He actually yelled out directly.

Everyone who was still immersed in the joy of victory looked up when they heard the sound, but the picture that caught their eyes almost made everyone unable to believe their eyes——

"Well, I'm sorry to interrupt your celebration." Osamu Dazai smiled and waved at them, "However, we'll put this kind of thing behind, how about waiting a while?"

Weissman trembling

Lips, asked in disbelief: "Why? Why hasn't your sword of Damocles disappeared yet!"

On a sunny afternoon, the blue sky seems to have been washed by water.

A translucent giant king sword hangs alone in the air, and the direction pointed by the tip of the sword is the thin figure of the black-haired youth.

"Is it finally time for me to appear on stage?" He sighed, "It's really not easy, I can't wait any longer."

Munakata Reishi slowly clenched the long sword in his hand, and asked cautiously

:"What do you want to do?"

Dazai rolled his eyes. "That's a good question," he pretended to ponder for a moment, "What do I want to do?"

"—How about killing all of you?"

"The beauty you think, dream!"

The most impulsive Red Clan has already started to cry.But the yelling is the yelling, both Kusanagi Izumo and Zhou Fangzun understand that the current situation... can be said to be extremely bad.

It's no wonder that Munakata Reiji called the Akazhi clan a "street gangster group", because their daily battles are basically with baseball bats and skateboards.Now once they lose their abilities, almost all of them can be regarded as unarmed.As for the Blue Clan, which is the only one with weapons, what they have now is nothing more than cold weapons.

A person with a little level of ability can directly crush even ordinary people with hot weapons, let alone what they are facing now is a king?

Weisman murmured: "Impossible, the slate is the source of power for the king, once the slate is destroyed, how can there be supernatural powers in this world?"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head and glanced at him, smiled and said nothing.

Of course, this is not the real sword of Damocles, he thought, but it comes from Sasuke-kun's generous sponsorship—the sword of illusion card king!

"In any case, we can't let you do whatever you want." Munakata Reji was delaying the time ahead, and he quietly gestured to Fushimi Saru Hiko who was hiding in the corner of the ruins, signaling him to go back to the government for assistance.

Fushimi Monkey Hiko understood.He looked at Osamu Dazai and sighed, and he knew that this person was definitely going to make trouble.

However, just as he turned around and was about to leave here quickly, a wooden barn was pressed against his forehead.

Fushimi Saru Hiko's body froze, and the hand that was about to take out the knife from his arms froze all of a sudden.Looking at the helpless expression of the man in front of him, he slowly raised his hands and had to step back from the corner of the ruins step by step.

Oda Sakunosuke sighed: "Cooperate, Fushimi-kun."

... He is also forced to open a business.

The author has something to say: Dazai, the real troublemaker, and Odasaku, the forced business villain, make their debut!

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of black ten;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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