Invincible conjurers don't need love

The mist diffused quietly, and the Warehouse Street was sinking step by step. The speed at which the mist diffused made people ashamed, but no one noticed the change here, just because at this moment the Warehouse Street was covered with a layer of tents.

Standing outside the tent, Bai Tian looked around. After her eyes touched the traces of filth, she first laid a layer of her own light curtain outside this layer of tents, and then followed the filth, and found a curse master. After her, the curse master who obviously knew her name had his eyes widened in horror.

"Didn't he say that he would block you?!" The curse master turned pale with fright. No one in the magic world is willing to be an enemy of the daylight, and he is only because the other party has given too much, and that person is indeed trustworthy. Only then did he come to Yokohama, the city guarded by a super magician known as the 'Sun'.

He is just in charge of keeping an account!Why do you have to meet this big guy? Woohoo, it's scary, he shouldn't die, right?

"Who." Bai Tian said indifferently, "I came here unimpeded along the way."

She lowered her eyelids lightly, and said in a calm tone, "I won't kill people easily, please rest assured, in my opinion, you are still a member of the conjurer, and I have already left it." In the world of conjuration, there is no difference between a conjurer and a curser in my opinion, there is only an enemy and you are not classified as an enemy by me."

"Really, really?" The Curse Master stared blankly at Bai Tian.

"Well, just tell me what you know, and you can go." Bai Zhou gave an affirmative answer, "Who is that person, and what did he ask you to do."

"That person is called Fukuchi Sakurachi—"

Before the Curse Master could finish his sentence, the clanging sound of the weapon that sounded next to his ear shocked him into a cold sweat. When he turned his head slightly, he saw a huge black gun blade against a Japanese sword. It was this The clash of the two weapons made the sound that had just rang in his ears.

The owner of the Japanese sword basically knows who it is without looking at the person holding the sword. The Japanese sword is exactly the Amamegozen that Japan presented to Fukuchi Sakurachi as a symbol.

"Fudi Yingzhi!" The curse master realized it later, he took a step back and sat down on the ground, rolling and crawling to hide behind Baitian.

It seems that everything is needless to say.

"Let's go." Bai Tian's voice directly awakened the Curser.

He took a deep look at Bai Tian for the last time, the pure white back was so tall and reliable, the Curse Master ran away without looking back, because his feet were weak, he staggered and almost fell down.

"Zheng-"

"Zheng-"

"boom!"

Three sounds of weapons intersecting happened one after another, Bai Tian's eyes were dull, but this hero who was not young at that age just showed surprise, a broken blade fell to the ground and made a harsh clanging sound.

"It's really the front wave hitting the beach, one wave is stronger than the other wave." Fukuchi Sakura said with emotion, "Perfect defense."

His special ability 'Mirror Lion' can enhance the performance of the weapon a hundred times, but the strengthened magic weapon was easily blocked by the black gun blade. After two collisions, the opponent was unscathed, but his Yu Yuqian was broken.

But just now he only intersected with the sword of Daylight twice, so what happened to the third sound?

Obviously, the opponent's spear blade should be a more special weapon such as a magic tool.

"The back wave will beat the front wave to death on the beach." Looking at Fukuchi Sakurachi, who was growing strong during the day without showing any signs of aging or weakening in combat ability, he said truthfully, "Your Japanese sword is very special."

Fukuji Sakura narrowed her eyes.

"If you want to talk about going back in time, no one knows better than me. The Japanese sword in your hand is a special weapon that can travel through time. I respect its forger." Chi's expression suddenly changed.

Yes, the Yugozen held by Fukuji Sakurachi is a very special magical sword, forged by ancient supernatural powers. It can teleport the blade to other places with a certain distance from the user. It used to be only a few centimeters away. , but under the strengthening of Fukuji Sakurachi's special ability 'Mirror Lion', its teleportation distance has become tens of meters, which can kill people invisible.

It was such an offensive that was difficult to guard against, but it was blocked lightly by the white-haired woman who was only 22 years old in front of her.

"There must be fragments on your body, what a windfall." As Bai Tian said, he stretched out his hand to Fudi Yingchi.

As if seeing a devil's hand stretched out towards him, Fukuchi Sakurachi directly stabbed at the daylight with the remaining half of Yuyuqian in his hand. The place.

At this moment, combined with Bai Tian's words, Fukuchi Sakurachi instantly understood where the sudden third sound of cutting blades came from.

But even so, it seems that it has no effect on this person at all.

It's really scary. This is the first time that Fukuchi Sakurachi has encountered such a terrifying opponent. This is even if he participated in the battle to wipe out 10 "human werewolf" supernatural experiments in the Republic of Virginia or to stop the blood-sucking species in Northern Europe. Difficult foes never before encountered in infection outbreaks.

She is far stronger than she looks.

"What you have to do is very troublesome, so can I finish you here?" Bai Zhou tilted his head to avoid the sudden attack from behind, and looked at Fukuji Sakurachi who was completely motionless in front of him.

"Your resistance made me realize your determination, hero, your ideas are too extreme, but I am not interested in understanding the thoughts of outsiders, so please... No, although your Excellency is weaker than me, I still call you 'Come on, please stop here." The word 'hero' uttered from her mouth was unexpectedly full of sarcasm.

The moment Fukuchi Sakurachi burst out with unilateral killing intent, a series of fights so intense that people couldn't breathe kicked off.

"What gave you the illusion that you can defeat me? Is it me?" Bai Tian expressionlessly suppressed this former Far Eastern hero who wanted to make the whole city and even the whole world chaotic, "Or—"

Almost in an instant, a red ball of fire appeared in Bai Lian's hand, and with a wave of her hand, Assassin who was hiding in the dark was shot out by her, followed by Bai Lian's merciless spear point piercing through, even The struggle that could not be done dissipated.

"It's just a shadow follower fabricated with the Holy Grail. It's nothing compared to me." Bai Tian's eyes became terrifying: "But how many such things are there in Yokohama?"

To her, it is indeed nothing, but to the vast majority of ordinary people living in Yokohama, what a terrible enemy this is.

Yokohama is full of her memories, even Saibo Street has a unique meaning

"If you are a hero with ideals in mind, then I will be the villain who will destroy your dreams!" A smile very similar to Gojo Satoru slowly appeared on Bai Tian's face, "I will do my best to destroy others as a matter of course." A guy who puts all his energy into protecting the precious things he protects every day should do that, right?"

If you don't do evil, you have no shame in your heart.

Only by obeying the heart can we live freely.

If you have a heart, you will not get lost just now.

All balances have to be explored from scratch, and if any of them deviates, the results will be very different. The balance and stability of Yokohama is hard-won, and every point is devoted to the efforts of the maintainers.

If Atsushi Nakajima finds out that the little boy who he rescued from the incident and gave him flowers died in this disaster, if Akutagawa Ryunosuke finds out that because he often buys red beans and other ingredients, he is familiar enough to talk about it calmly. The owner of the shop mentioned above died in this disaster. If Ranpo Edogawa happily went to the dessert shop, he found that the young lady who had been smiling gently at him died in this disaster——

"What are you guys so proud of? Why are you so proud?"

Byakuya can see what the person in front of him has to do from this plan and the conclusions put forward by Ayatsuji pedestrians and Fyodor. I'm afraid it is quite an idealized thing, right?

First, for the sake of the "book" to destroy the combination of the entire city, and for the sake of the "ideal" to plunge the city into chaos, destroying order and its protector Fukuchi Sakurachi.

At this moment, how much Bai Bai wished that she would not have the ability to see through the essence of others, so that she would not be so furious now.

[The so-called conjurer, madness is a very good quality. ] Gojo Satoru's words came to mind, 【I thought you were half-baked at first, but then I found out——you are actually a very qualified and excellent conjurer. 】

The boundaries of conjurers are difficult to judge. In order to prove their position and purpose, they constantly exorcise curses and curse spirits, proving that they exist for protection. Just like heterogeneous.

But in the eyes of the day, whether they are magicians or people with supernatural powers, they are all a part of human beings, a small part.What comes from people should also belong to people, and they are all members of the human social system.

But why do some people like to condescendingly regard themselves as 'gods'?

Because strong?Because there are no disadvantages?Because of his own special creation of the past?

"No matter what the wish is, the most fundamental prerequisite for realizing it is to take harming others as a matter of course." The Immortal Blade in Bai Tian's hand was suddenly wrapped in red flames and began to change, "Let me crush it Your ideal, right?"

The pitch-black tent began to fall—this is the unfolding of the realm belonging to the day. In this realm, no one can go out unless the attack ends, and everything that happens inside will not affect the outside world. In the pitch-black interior, only daylight is the only one. light source.

Fukuchi Sakura looked up at the 'sun', and he realized that he could not escape this blow.

[Learn the mercy of the king of the gods, extinction is this stab. 】

"Learn the mercy of the gods, and exterminate this stab."

[Indra, look at him with admiration. 】

"Let's look at it with admiration."

[Burn everything... the sun, obey death! 】

"Burn everything..."

Enduring the severe pain of the golden armor peeling off from the surface of her body during the day, she slowly chanted the last sentence without the slightest wavering in her expression:

"O sun wheel, obey death!"

——In the Ghost Detective Agency, Fyodor closed the computer in front of him with a smile, and his tone was as gentle as if he was whispering to his lover: "I'm really curious about what happened inside the sphere, but...forget it, President So angry, I should also make some preparations, after all——

You don't want to leave here, but continue to witness the future of this Son of God, don't you?Crime and punishment. "

A young man exactly like Fyodor appeared, with the same smile on his face, and said with a light smile, "God... Although it is a pity, it is undeniable that her brilliance is exactly what we are now in a state of confusion. What can be pursued - the brilliance of human nature, living here is not painful."

"That is agreed."