God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

The two sides confronting each other in the alleyway did not speak for a while.

Horikawa Kunihiro dragged his interrogator back slowly, and signaled with his eyes that his companions who couldn't keep up with the rhythm would surround him. He didn't have the heart to listen to what the other party said, he just wanted to help his master out of this mess. Find a way out.But Taidao of the two-shock retrograde army stopped them mercilessly with actions.

"Please don't move around, sir, although I came to meet you, but you violated our agreement and came here with Fu Sangshen, and also attracted the law enforcement officers of current affairs," the man in the mask showed no emotion Said, "I can see this behavior as your distrust and betrayal of us."

The mission target who fell into a dangerous situation finally realized the stupid mistake he made, and he even took it for granted that he recognized the wrong person because of the ambiguous words of the other party.

"Don't bother, I will take him back." Jing Mo, who had been waiting for a long time, finally said, "So don't hesitate whether he betrayed you."

"In addition, the 'fire' you stole was not handed over to all mankind, but brought back to your own hidden lair." Jing Mo smiled amusedly, "is there any difference between this and the political behavior you accused?"

"We must find like-minded partners to deliver our trust," the other party said calmly, "This is a road in the dark night, and we must not fall before we see a bright future. This level of caution is completely It is necessary.",

"That's why you hide your heads and show your tail?"

"This is our forbearance in order to achieve great things." Probably felt that Jingmo's attitude was peaceful, and the other party did not intend to fight directly, but began to explain his ideas in a preaching manner. "There are countless important turning points in history. In fact, human life It could have been better than it is now, knowing how many stupid mistakes were made in the past, it is actually very simple to correct them, as long as it is no longer hindered, with the help of time travel technology, this world will become cleaner, more perfect, and more Ideal look."

"There will inevitably be bloodshed, but more people who are more adaptable to the times have survived. No matter when there is a change, there will be sacrifices, but for the happiness of all mankind, what is this?"

Horikawa Kunihiro wanted to refute this fallacy, but he didn't know where to start. Although he knew it was wrong, he couldn't use momentum instead of reason to yell at the other party like he did to his master.

Alas, if Mr. Jian would definitely not have so many concerns about me, he would definitely be able to refute the other party confidently: Although I don’t know what is wrong, what you said must be wrong!

Wakizawa thought in shame.

"Well, this is our struggle," said the man in the mask. "We don't care about our background and position, as long as we can understand our beliefs, we can be our companions. It doesn't matter if you are confused for a while. We welcome you at any time." .”

Hasebe glared angrily at the guy who dared to openly sell pyramid schemes on the spot, and then went to look at the judge worriedly, but he was fooling around - at least in his eyes, his companions seemed to be very indifferent, making Dadao doubt himself Some make a big fuss.

"Your ideas are well packaged," Jing Mo politely did not interrupt the other party, and then made a judgment based on the facts, "but what is the evaluation of human happiness? Does every life that has ever existed have a continuation?" The right to live, who will determine this, you?"

The other party was dumbfounded for a while, as if organizing a new round of persuasive language.

"This kind of thinking is too arrogant, forgive me." Jing Mo watched Horikawa Kunihiro move gently, with a smile on his lips, "You can induce him to be resentful towards other people, but to me , more work is needed.”

"There's always a chance you'll get to know it better."

"Really?" The judge waved his hand, "Since you don't need it anymore, I will take this person away."

"Unfortunately, he hasn't fully recognized our companion's identity yet, please go ahead."

"I thought it was because he gave the only thing of value to him too early," Jing Mo calmly stepped forward to meet the cold light of the opponent's weapon and pressed the task target's shoulder, "but your appearance is My biggest achievement."

As the voice fell, both Fu Sangshen and the Time Traversing Army moved, and the sound of blade clashing resounded. Horikawa Kunihiro threw himself on the man with the helmet on tiptoe, trying to coerce him into defending himself. The master exchanged a little credit for the crime.

Naturally, he failed. There was a transparent protective wall around the man, and there were water-like ripples under Wakizawa's chopping. He didn't even look at the unwilling Wakizawa, but just stared at Jingmo and walked back slowly. The battlefield has opened the channel of time and space transmission.

—Hopefully we will have a more peaceful goodbye.

The lips under the mask spoke silently.

In return, Jing Mo gently pushed the idiot target at hand to avoid the remaining wind of the blade, and then took the hand of the smiling Qing Jiang beside him and cut off half of the Taidao's body that was stalemate with him.

Owaki Shasa only had time to ask a question, and saw his saber leave the control and fly towards the man with the helmet. The momentum caused the man to fall backwards into the only slightly open passage.

Then both the man and the knife disappeared.

Hmmmmmmmm?

Owaki Zagi, who has always cherished the saber and maintained it as if it were the real body, slowly turned to look at his master.

He just wanted to find an interrogator who was not so obtrusive and contained his own spiritual power as a tracking mark. After seeing this slightly accusing look, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in embarrassment.

"Hey, can you stop standing in a daze hand in hand on the battlefield?" Tsurumaru turned around and cut off the enemy approaching them fiercely with a knife, "Smile, where is your knife?"

The judge let go of Owaki Zaisa's hand, and ordered as if nothing happened just now: "Go and watch him, I will fight for you."

"... Then I'll leave it to you." Owaki Zagi glanced at him quietly, picked up the collar of the mission target on the ground and left.

The man cried out in pain, as if his face hit something, but he quickly held back his sobs.

The god judge consciously moved a little further away from the smiling Qingjiang, intending to use the enemy's figure to block himself, the most obvious of which was the big sword with a body as wide as three people, whose back was facing this side at this time.

The god judge successfully walked around in front of Tai Xingjun's sword, with his hands loosely blocking the opponent's attack, and was thinking about how long he could delay, when his eyes suddenly brightened, and he was splashed with blood unpreparedly.

The Odachi neatly split into two pieces and fell down, and the face of Hikakiri appeared in the crack.

"Well... why are you here?" The culprit only had a little blood on the light golden hair, and he said in a commanding tone naturally, "Go back to the smiley face."

The god judge wiped his face, nodded to him calmly, and planned to go around to the other sword, but unfortunately his intention was too obvious to be seen through.

Higekiri cut his cover once more, and it was the last slash of the tatachi on the field, and then looked at him with a bit of accusation, as if he was wasting his labor on purpose.

The judge showed a kind smile, and decided to count the account of Kazumaru together.

The former Horikawa Kunihiro plunged into the battlefield after witnessing how the leader of the marching army disappeared. He no longer knew what to do, but fortunately, in this era, he would not order the betrayers to perform seppuku or execute them for them. This process, this is probably the last fluke.

However, the law enforcer seemed very tolerant. He wondered if he would allow himself to know the follow-up information. The other companions were not aware of the master's betrayal, and they should not be implicated later.

And...Mr. Jian, who has just been forged by the swordsmith and has not yet been awakened by the infusion of spiritual power, is fortunately lucky.

Wakizashi gritted his teeth and stabbed the knife into the enemy's back, and then stabbed three more times in the heart and lungs with his backhand. His fate was probably to meet a master who was like a fool, but even so, he hoped that the fool could good.

ah!How much information did that idiot reveal to the retrograde army!

After the god judge joined the battle, the retrograde army was quickly wiped out. Seeing the increasingly dark sky, everyone unanimously accelerated the speed of cleaning the battlefield.

"Mr. He, what will happen to them in the future?" Candlestick asked, looking at Fu Sangshen standing beside him who was at a loss.

"It seems that Horikawa Kunihiro is the only one who knows the inside story." Tsurumaru nuzzled and gestured to Candekiri to look at Wakizashi who trotted towards the master, "There will be a cleaning next time, and those who didn't participate will go through the old procedure, he , it’s hard to say.”

"I'm very optimistic about him," Hakiri interjected, "as long as it shows in the report that he stands firm, he will continue to be used."

"What will happen to them if... we don't arrive in time?" Hasebe frowned.

"That Horikawa Kunihiro has a transfer device, it seems that he intends to return to Honmaru, and some guys leave without explaining the situation, and Fusangshin who follows him will continue to wander on the battlefield," Knemaru patted Hasebe on the shoulder , "If you encounter Fu Sangshen like this, send him back to Shizheng."

The god judge walked to the side of the mission target who somehow had half a boot mark on his face, and Horikawa Kunihiro was wiping his face without saying a word, followed by his companion who continued to look confused.

"what happened?"

"He wants to run away," Owaki Tsubasa raised his eyelids, "but I don't have a knife, so I can only stop him with my body."

...is that why you stomped on his face?

"Anyway, it's empty inside, and it won't be trampled." Probably Horikawa's expression was too vivid, and the smiling Qingjiang explained without sincerity.

... It also makes sense.

Seeing that everyone acquiesced to the legitimacy of this shoe print, the target of the mission protested angrily: "This is the way this world is, and current affairs are not fair at all. I am not wrong, Horikawa, did you hear that!"

Horikawa just wanted to cover his mouth.

The judge laughed, raised his blood-soaked cloak, and squatted in front of him with one knee: "You think current affairs are unfair, and you want to go to the history revision camp to find changes, so for the other side of the comparison, this Is that fair?"

"At least, they didn't use some hypocritical laws and dogmas to flaunt their fairness." The man replied stiffly.

"The strong are born with greater advantages than others," Jing Mo touched the shoe print on his face, "and the hypocritical laws and rules you mentioned are the last protection for weak people like you, Qianqian Tens of thousands of people who can't protect themselves can rely on it to deter stronger perpetrators than themselves, or...to carry out the final revenge. You have no right to look down on it. This is the cohesion of thousands of wills, and it is the same The crystallization of heart and order."

... In this era, I don't know if it is still the case.

The inquisitor who couldn't help but substituted his memory laughed at himself, stood up and greeted his subordinates: "Take him back to Shizheng."

"Do you think the revision of history is wrong?" The man paused and asked, "They lied to me?"

"Whether the historical revision is correct or not is uncertain now, but the historical revisionists have a fixed purpose. They are constantly trying to change a certain fact in this world. You should have seen the record file. There are many people who disappeared inexplicably after the historical change. However Except for the records kept in the cracks of time in the current political building, there is no other trace that can prove that they ever existed, not even the memories of the closest people."

"The only thing that can judge whether a certain life has the value of continuing to exist is itself. What can people who don't respect life respect?"

"One side protects the history for others, guarding the present of hundreds of millions of people who don't know, and the other side changes history for oneself, changing the future of oneself alone," said the judge without looking back. "My choice is the side that looks cuter."

The author has something to say: ah... working overtime today, there will be a competition tomorrow

The life of a social animal makes me manic...

There are too many things going on in July.

Feels like I might go bald before bipolar...