put on my white vest

At night, the faint light shines into the mottled glass windows, making the people watching the night by the windows extremely dim.

Half a bag of potato chips, games on the TV, plates filled with food, and wine cups sitting quietly filled the small room, which was the territory of the Green King Clan.

"What are you looking at, my dear, than the water flows?"

The frivolous and charming voice rang in the ears of the Green King. He sat in a wheelchair and looked at the night in Tokyo with an obscure expression.

"Nothing. It's just that if what you say is true, then our plans must be accelerated."

The Sword of the Green King didn't care about the king's perfunctory, still full of false enthusiasm: "I didn't lie to you, it's different from my sister. I'm looking forward to the fulfillment of Bishuiliu's long-cherished wish."

Bi Shuiliu was too lazy to listen to Wang Jian's nonsense, he confirmed the news again: "Did Gray King's Wang Jian betray him?"

"It's not betrayal."

Same as the Green Sword, each famous sword has its own indelible pride. Green snorted and said, "Swords can also choose their masters. Are there still few ordinary people who have been backlashed by the so-called 'demon swords' in history? Isn't it true that swords are inherently evil? , but the users are too mediocre.”

mediocre......

Bi Shui Liu didn't argue with his Wang Jian on this point, but continued to ask: "Is the disappearance of the colorless king related to Wang Jian and the stone slab?"

Green Sword didn't answer: "Heh, you don't need to try. Hui and I don't know this, and Hui will not reveal your plan to the other side."

"We are swords, weapons of 'loyalty' until the master is slain."

"That's good." Bi Shui Liu was not annoyed by his thoughts: "You are a sword, and your sister is also a sword, so watch me liberate this world."

"Hmm, I'll wait."

Green Sword's reply was still light and light, which made Bi Shuiliu always feel disgusted by punching cotton. The king also sneered and said no more, and the air in the room gradually calmed down under the moonlight.

Unlike his brothers and sisters, the green Wang Jian has no feeling for humans.

Disgust, love, protection, responsibility... Green Sword doesn't care at all, all he wants to do is to make himself happy and make those he hates unhappy.

The guy he hates the most is his hypocritical elder brother - the golden king sword who can beat him up lightly and the blue sword with a dead face and stick to the rules.

Hehe, it would be a great thing to be able to block them.

Lu knew that he would never be able to please Gold when confronted head-on...

But it's okay, what he is best at with this kind of sword is to find a way.

In the sky above a thousand meters, the green light flickered, and Wang Jian hummed a strange song in a happy mood.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the conference room of Feishiyuan.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga put on his pretentious glasses again, and the antenna tapped on the small blackboard: "The good news is that Wang Jianfu's deification experiment is basically completed, using the power of the stone board, the whole process can even be compressed in a few minutes." Within minutes."

All the people sitting in front of him and listening to the lecture were famous and famous people in the super world, so Pipihe also made up his mind to have a good time.

"But the bad news is that many Jungle spies have been mixed in the lab, and high-level family and friends have been involved. They have been doing a lot recently."

The ten bunches of Tatara, who received the grace of saving his life, were still very supportive. He raised his hand and asked, "Then King's Wang Jian Fusang deification should be postponed until after Jungle is solved?"

He didn't personally kill the Colorless King, and the Red King's Weitzman deviation value has been maintained at the edge of the door. Izumo Kusanagi didn't say anything, but he was always secretly anxious.

The deal reached between King of Gold and Tsurumaru Kuninaga was like rain from heaven at this moment, they had no way of saying who owned the slate, and Barbara didn't mind the weakening of his strength, they were more concerned about Zhou Fangzun's physical condition.

Tsurumaru shook his head: "This... Even if I want to start now, your King himself is not very willing."

With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, Zhou Fangzun snorted to express his approval.

Many of Jungle's recent actions are simply riding on the barbarian's head. Some members' family members are addicted to this social network, and they are used or even hurt for the master's selfish desires.

Disaster to the family - this has already stepped on Zhou Fangzun's bottom line, he must personally go to the field to help the younger brothers get the field back.

Reiji Munakata also expressed the same idea, and Aojiao Qingjian did not comment on this.The King of Gold, on the other hand, must rely on the power of the slate to maintain his physical fitness due to his age.

Therefore, even if Fusangshenhua's technique has been proven to be feasible, only Bai Yin with a blushing face was the only one present to lift the dumbbells with the athletic girl Wu Sei.

"Weitzman, it's so heavy—"

The 1.5-meter-tall silver-haired pretty loli held a [-]-kilogram barbell with moist eyes, but her aggressive movements obviously didn't match the cry that was about to cry in the next second...

Weizman, who was acting as the guardian, was sweating coldly: "Okay, Yin, let's put it down first."

Even though the relationship between Baiyin Wangjian and the king is no longer bound, the Baiyin clan still settled down together in Tokyo.

The mother who is worried every day, Yatogami Goulang took Wang Jian's barbell with both hands. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he hurriedly helped NEKO to surround the skirt that was too short, and then returned to Weitzman with a vicissitudes of life. Accept touching.

The eldest sister slapped the culprit who handed the barbell on the head, and Wu Se, as the younger sister who had finally leveled her favorability, could only laugh and continue to push the iron.

In view of the strange multiple personalities of Colorless Wang Jian, she needs the double supervision of Baiyin's "invariable" and Tsurumaru even when she walks out of the laboratory, otherwise she might give the friend an unjust backstab at any time.

But colorless is still looking forward to the next life.

Starting from the eldest sister, the next is the always tattered red sword and the old golden sword of the king. One day she will meet face to face with her brothers and sisters who have been separated for many years.

Just like before leaving the Dresden Stones, the atmosphere is eerie and harmonious.

At nine o'clock in the evening three days later, in the back alley of Kabukicho.

[Jungle]: At 21 o'clock in the evening on xx, xx, find the black iron suitcase under the billboard on the southeast side of the Sanmachime Co., Ltd. building, and transfer it to the trash can two streets away from the Science and Technology Building.

[Task reward]: 100 points

【Task time limit】: 15min

Sansang Daisuke pressed the [Accept] button with satisfaction. As long as he has these [-] points, he can smoothly rise from the N-level member of the Jungle to the U-level, and the next step is the core J-level.

His powerful rank helped this humble, ordinary otaku suddenly gain extraordinary popularity among his peers, and now there are younger brothers in school who are busy and respectful.

Although his academic performance has plummeted because of this... But as long as he has the strength, even the two useless parents will not have the courage to discipline him, let alone the teachers in the school.

This is simply heaven - Sansang Daisuke firmly believed.

He won't be accused of being fat, greasy, or rogue, as long as he has power over others, he can get the best-looking female high school student to tie his shoelaces with a single intimidation, and he can be snatched away with a beating. Go to the activity room that belongs to the sports department.

Power, power, all good comes from power over others.

Sansang Daisuke hummed a ditty and walked to the designated place, randomly picked up the obviously wrong box and left quickly.

He doesn't care if it contains clothes, books or drugs/bombs/bombs, as long as he can give him enough points and levels... everything is a small problem.

click-

"Who?!" Sansang Dasuke immediately became alert, only a few tens of meters away from the designated location, Jungle will not issue conflicting missions, but the police who are in trouble will come to trouble him.

The white-haired young man who stepped on the LED light board waved his hand: "Hey, sir, please put the box in your hand on the ground firmly."

"It's not a blue uniform... Where did you come from, why should I listen to you?!"

"Oh, the current high school students are real." Tsurumaru Kuniyong smacked the non-existent grandfather's beard: "If you don't listen to the adults, you will suffer!"

As soon as the voice fell, the white figure jumped down and stepped on Sansang Daisuke, kicked the gun/armor in his right hand five meters away, bent his knees to control his movements, and held down the brand new black leather case at the same time.

"Do you know what's in this box? It can put you in prison for 100 years!"

Grandpa Tsurumaru expressed concern about the IQ of young people nowadays. Once there is a problem with the box, it will only be this young man who is in trouble.

Sansang Daisuke was angry and humiliated, he shouted: "What's none of my business?! I just delivered one thing!!"

"If you have the ability, let me go, I will kill you and throw you into the trash!!"

Jungle takes advantage of the ignorance and self-esteem of these children.

The same arrogant Bishui Liu claims to be the creator of the new world, but he never thinks about the extent to which he will force out the darkest side of human nature, nor does he care that the stone slab that easily killed 70 people in Kanagawa will bring to the world What.

Tsurumaru's face darkened, and he grabbed Sansang Daisuke's joints even more forcefully, raging in the space with undisguised murderous aura.

Fu Sangshen lowered his head amidst the other party's cry of pain, and said with a sneer, "Kill me? I really don't know if you are stupid or naive!"

"If you don't have the awareness to bear your life, you will be less overwhelmed. Look at how ridiculous you look now!"

The monstrous killing intent and bloody smell rushed into Sansang Daisuke's seven orifices, his teeth were chattering, obviously frightened by the real malice, he begged the white-haired young man in front of him incoherently for mercy.

"Don't kill me...don't kill me!! I was wrong I was wrong I was wrong!"

Today is another day of overtime work in the laboratory, and various indicators of the colorless sword are undergoing final measurement.

There was a figure sneaking around in front of the science and technology building of Feishiyuan. The security department found through monitoring and investigation that this person was assigned by Jungle to install the bomb/bomb, and he was discovered when he stepped on the spot.

The task of this suspicious element is to hand over the bomb/bomb before placing it. Even if we know that this scared high school student and a box of strong/explosive/powder may be the Green King’s plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, it is impossible to let him take the danger. Items are shuttled among the crowds.

So the person in charge of the laboratory, Tsurumaru Kuni, waited forever and finally intercepted the dangerous substance before it caused a catastrophe.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga called Scepter4: "Hello? There is someone here who needs to be dealt with..."

Something is wrong!

The white-haired young man's brows suddenly frowned, and what came from the other end of the phone was not an operator's inquiry, but irregular noises and muffled noises.

Fu Sangshen simply knocked out Sansang Daisuke, who was trying to crawl and escape, and quickly jumped to the roof with a suitcase in a few breaths—the City Hall, the Presidential Palace, the Metropolitan Police Department, the Security Division...everything involved Thick black smoke is coming out of institutions that are functioning normally in a city!

Arson? !

"Damn it, this lunatic!"

Tsurumaru carried the box and quickly ran towards the Pillar Tower. The one in his hand didn't seem to be the only huge threat today.

"Qing Wang, what happened?"

He quickly took out the walkie-talkie to inquire about the situation.

Munakata Reiji's angry voice came: "It's burning/bomb and fuck, Jungle has created a large-scale riot in the city!"

"Hurry back! Their invasion has begun!"

Tsurumaru looked towards the direction of the Pillar Tower while running, and it was still a stable scene for the time being, but at the same time as he stepped on the next floor tile, thoughts popped up in his mind, and his golden pupils shrank!

No, not right!

There is no explosion sound, and the bombs and incendiary bombs will indeed cause riots among the citizens, but in this way...Fu Sangshen looked at a box of plastic/plastic bombs in his hand——

If the other party can get real, why...?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's mind instantly cleared up, he stopped and ran in the opposite direction, reconnected to Reisi Munakata's phone and hurriedly said, "I can't go back!"

"What... what happened?"

"This is a trick," the white-haired young man took a deep breath and calmed down instantly: "We have fallen for it, and the other party has taken advantage of my identity as the Sword Fusangshen."

On the day of talking with Hui Jian, Tsurumaru's identity was exposed in front of the enemy Wang Jian.If everything today was the idea of ​​Green Sword Tibishui, then he is indeed a ruthless character!

Thick smoke suddenly rose from government agencies and representative buildings. The people panicked and tried to figure out the current situation, which also made the police force maintaining law and order flustered.

Most people who are at home will anxiously adjust the TV or radio, but many people who are already on the street will subconsciously rush to what they think is a shelter.

So, at this time, the only imperial tower that has not been attacked by flames... Amidst the cries of ordinary people, it was surrounded by endless crowds and opened its heavy door.

Tsurumaru can never return to the Imperial Pillar Tower.

He has appeared in public with his own sword more than once, and the five swords Tsurumaru Kuninaga, which should have been stored in the Sannomaru Museum of the Imperial Household Agency, are still missing.

Although the arrest warrant has long existed in name only in the eyes of high-level officials, it is a certain fact that the national treasure has not been recovered.

Tsurumaru turned on the terminal with a sullen face, and sure enough, the gossip about the 'Famous Sword Thief' and his blurred back photo had spread all over the Internet.

If he returns to the Imperial Pillar Tower with a box of dangerous items at this time, the people who feel uneasy and deceived, I am afraid that their overwhelming doubts will instantly overwhelm the government agencies!

This is the strategy of the green sword. In the case of the disparity between the enemy and the enemy——

Dismember/dismantle the enemy's forces... take advantage of it!