But what did Slime do wrong?

Koyo Ozaki frowned her beautiful eyebrows.

She didn't immediately respond to the strange man's words, but just looked at him silently.The other party's appearance was too abrupt and suspicious, and Koyo Ozaki couldn't help being vigilant.

However, soon, the cadre of the port Maffia sighed and realized that even though she had such a keen intuition, it was obvious that her companion, the Lord Green King who was the main target of the other party, was not There is no such awareness of prevention.

Limulu held her long water-blue hair with one hand, showed a very nice smile, and looked at the strange young man: "Yes, it's me."

"Is there anything you want from me?...Ah."

There will be mutual induction between the king and the king.After all, compared to the vast majority of ordinary people in this world, the existence of the king is already a kind of "heterogeneity".

And these heterogeneous people from the same origin can perceive each other's unusualness, which doesn't seem to be a strange thing.

So right now, Limulu blinked and made a judgment on this matter: "You are also the king."

The young man held his breath, looked at Limuru, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long while, he seemed to have calmed down his emotions, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and introduced himself to Limulu: "Yes, I am the sixth king, Feng Shengwu, the gray king."

After a short pause, Feng Shengwu made a somewhat impolite request: "Excuse me, can I... touch you?"

Koye Ozaki's eyes immediately changed.

She couldn't help but not think about it, it was because she watched Mori Ogai too much on weekdays, so that when the other party made such a request to Rimuru, Ozaki Koye's nerves subconsciously gave her Call the police.

...Even if Rimuru claims to be a boy, but...

Koye Ozaki looked at his delicate and beautiful face, and turned her head firmly.

These days, even boys can be very dangerous!Need to learn to protect yourself!

"It's really indecent of you to make such a request."

The smile on Ozaki Koye's face remained unchanged, but there was a little bit of coldness in his voice.

It was only then that Feng Shengwu seemed to have been awakened, and lowered his hand that was stretched out towards Limulu.

He raised one arm to cover his face, took a deep breath, and his body trembled slightly.

When he lowered his arms again, Feng Shengwu seemed to have sorted out his emotions, and his whole body returned to calm and steady.

"Sorry." He smiled wryly, "I'm just...too excited."

"Because you stopped Kagutsu Xuanshi's Fallen Sword... This news really makes me so excited."

I was so excited that I wanted to meet you at the first moment... I wanted to meet you, a person who never appeared in the "last life" and who was outside the line of fate.

Yes.

This gray king standing here, his last second memory was that he died holding the corpse that was faster than water, but when he opened his eyes the next second, he found himself sitting in a car, whether it was the front seat driver, The ones sitting next to him were all familiar and unfamiliar figures.

...all, those clan members who followed him when he was still the "Ashen King".

And they all died under the damage caused by the fallen sword of the third king, the red king Kaguzu Xuanshi.

"Where are we going?"

Feng Shengwu asked in a hoarse voice, almost thinking that this was a prank done by someone.

Although the clans around him were a little puzzled as to why their king asked such a question, they still answered his question respectfully.

"Kagu, the Red King, hinted that he was about to fall into the sword, and Zhang Xun, the Blue King Yu, has already gone to stop it. You said you wanted to help, and we are on our way right now..."

"parking."

However, before this member of the Gray Clan could finish speaking, he heard the sound of stopping from his own king.

"Yes……?"

Although I don't know why Feng Shengwu made such an order, as a clan, it is what they should do to carry out the order from the king without hesitation.

Feng Shengwu opened the car door, turned around and told his clansmen: "The road ahead, I can do it myself. You go back first, the farther away from Kanagawa the better."

He smiled vaguely: "After all, the fall of the sword of the king is no joke."

"But if you go alone..."

The Huizhi Clan were not at ease, but Feng Shengwu's attitude became stricter.

"It's my decision."

The members of the temple looked at each other in blank dismay, but in the end, they still lowered their heads and followed the order from the king they served.

"...Yes, I will follow your wishes."

Feng Shengwu waved his hands at them, and rushed towards Kanagawa, which was already close at hand.

The crimson sword of Damocles that Kagutsu suggested was suspended high in the air, surrounded by "crackling" lightning, and small fragments peeled off from time to time. Likely to be completely destroyed.

In fact, Feng Shengwu shouldn't have stepped into such a dangerous situation, especially since he already knew what would happen afterwards.

However, Feng Shengwu thought, he had to go no matter what - because Bi Shuiliu was still there, he had to go and bring him back.

Then, this time, this life...

With the experience of previous failures, we can definitely get a more perfect ending.

Feng Shengwu believed this from the bottom of his heart.

Then he saw the green sanctuary rising into the sky, and the emerald sword of Damocles hanging high in the sky like a nail hanging from the sky.

"That's—what?" Feng Shengwu looked at the green flame suddenly protruding from the red flame in disbelief, and couldn't even believe his eyes for a moment.

"This is wrong, at least it shouldn't be now..." Feng Shengwu muttered to himself, "Xiaoliu clearly connected with the stone slab after the sword of Damocles of the Scarlet King fell, and became the king's sword." ah……"

Rather, it was precisely because at the moment when the red sword of Damocles fell to the ground, the spirit of the young man who was struggling between life and death was connected to the stone slab in the dark, gained the power surging in it, and was able to get rid of it. The predicament of death has achieved the miracle of resurrection from death.

In other words, Bishuiliu's "death" is a necessary precondition, and only under such a precondition can his mental fluctuations be violent enough to resonate with the slate.

So, now, who is manipulating the green king's sanctuary and fighting against the third king? !

Feng Shengwu was really eager to know the answer to this matter, he couldn't help but quicken his pace a little, and rushed towards the center of the battlefield.

The sanctuary of the gray mist originally focused on "guarding", and it was as indestructible as a rock.Feng Shengwu drove the sanctuary and entered the very center of the battlefield with red, green and green flames.

There he saw a sight he will never forget.

Behind the slender and beautiful boy are wings that seem to be able to cover the sky, and his golden eyes are brighter than the scorching sun.He stood there, although he was slender and thin, but for some reason, he felt inexplicably reassuring.

Feng Shengwu saw the red sword of Damocles falling from the sky, rushing towards the young man; he also saw the young man raise his eyes slightly, and swing the long knife in his hand——

The red and green flames erupted in an instant, and the sanctuaries collided and crushed each other. Everything around them began to vibrate and tremble due to the aftermath of the violent collision, and even the adjacent sea area set off turbulent waves.

Feng Shengwu raised his head and stared at that scene for a long time, even though his eyes overflowed with physiological tears because of staring at the too scorching flame for a long time, he was unwilling to divert his gaze away for a long time.

He stretched out his hand towards the figure in the sky in a trance, and when he realized it, he realized that his face was already wet with tears.

Is that Xinghui?

Is that the sun?

Is that a god?

Feng Shengwu looked at the red sword of Damocles being banned, and looked at Kanagawa, which had not really suffered from the falling sword, and was just as prosperous, peaceful and peaceful as before, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Are his memories of the future real?Is Zhuang Sheng dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Sheng?

Feng Shengwu returned to his home in a daze, and stayed behind closed doors for a whole day and night.When he appeared in front of everyone again, the first thing he did was to mobilize his own forces to investigate the situation of Bishuiliu.

He found the kid.

Healthy, full of vitality, flourishing, with their own parents and relatives, with their own friends and life.

Feng Shengwu stood at the corner of the street, watched the boy for a long time, and finally left silently, choosing not to participate in the boy's life.

He was walking alone on the street. In his memory, this place should have been the world-famous Kagutsu meteor crater, where countless blood and deaths were buried; Just his imagination.

Why did I come back here, back to this world?

What do I exist for?

So Feng Shengwu once again recalled the figure of the young man in the flames, noble and holy like a god.

...So, he appeared here, staring at the young king with almost greedy eyes.

If there is a god in this world——

Feng Shengwu thought.

Please tell me the meaning of my existence in this world.