How can I broadcast live in Yokohama as a normal person

夜晚

Standing on the tall building, Kiyoshi Aihara looked down at the night view of Zhenme Town.

got windy.

Looking up, the hair around the young man's ears fluttered in the wind.A huge spaceship appeared in the sky not far away, flying towards him.The propellers rolled up the clouds and the airflow together, and even the hem of the clothes was blown and rattled.

"coming."

Overhead, the figure of a huge spaceship gradually appeared, and the hull slowly moved forward.

The young man jumped up with his hands on the railing, and landed firmly on the deck of the spaceship - there are many green plants planted on it, more like a garden than a spaceship.Without any hindrance, Aihara Qing walked into the room in the garden.

A man with long silver hair sat on the couch in the room, and the clothes on his body seemed to be the styles that were popular in the last century.The man was not surprised by the young man's arrival—the entire spaceship was covered by his power, and from the moment Aihara Kiyoshi boarded the spaceship, the opponent's actions were already under the control of the man.

Courtesy pleasantries create a rapport when meeting people for the first time.

"Good evening, First King - First King, King of Silver, Adolf K Weitzman."

"I'm taking the liberty to visit at night, please forgive me."

Looking directly at the king in front of him, Aihara Qing raised his hand to adjust the position of his glasses, shielded the colorless that was constantly clamoring in his body, and walked to the side of the silver king.

"Do you mind if I sit down?"

This is a very long sofa, big enough to accommodate many people.

"Sure, please take a seat."

The first king is a very tolerant king, and he doesn't care about the youth's offense—or, in this world, there is nothing he cares about anymore.

Since his sister passed away, the King of Beginning, who had been studying the slate to make all mankind happy, became discouraged, exiled himself, and no longer intervened in the world.Or, to put it more harshly - this man, who is still young despite his nearly [-]-year-old appearance, is running away.

But as the excavator and researcher of the stone slab, he is the one who knows the existence of the stone slab best in this world.And the way to destroy the slate still needs to be proved by this man.

Sitting beside Wang, the young teacher introduced himself briefly and got straight to the point.

"Xiaxiang Yuanqing, I came here this time to verify one thing."

"Really? Thank you for coming here to say hello, but no matter who you are or what your status is, I don't care about those things on the ground..." ①

"Not interested at all, right?" The young man smiled and completed what the king had left.

Gently shaking his head, Aihara Qing looked sideways at the man, "I only need one answer, the others... don't need your intervention."

As long as the Silver King exists, he will restrain the colorless interference—this is enough.

Regardless of whether the other party cooperates or not, the plan will still go on as he arranged.

"About the stone slab—the method of destroying the slate, you, the original king, are the best person to ask."

Even though he had decided not to meddle in anything on the ground, the young man's words still surprised Weitzman.

"Destroy... slabs?"

It seemed like an impossible thing to do.

The research on slate is Weitzman's best field, and he was basically doing this during the time he stayed on the ground. Notice.

Because the topic of how to destroy the slate was studied by his late sister, and a hypothetical possible successful method has been given-concentrating the falling force of the sword of Damocles on one point, theoretically it can be The terribly hard stone slabs were destroyed.

"Yes, I already know the way to destroy the slab."

Standing up and walking directly opposite the King of Silver, Aihara Kiyoshi lowered his eyes and looked at the King of Origin, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, "What I want to prove—is your attitude."

Even though the timeline has changed, the sword of Damocles that Kagutsu suggested did not fall in Kanagawa.But... as long as the kingship, or the slate, continues to exist, it is easy to cause similar disasters.

"Now, I have the answer."

The Silver King will not be his hindrance, but he will not be his companion either.

Then... since he is not a companion, he doesn't need to worry too much - not to hurt his life is Aihara Kiyoshi's bottom line.

Thinking of this, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched, "Compared to me, there is someone who can't wait to 'greeting' you."

The next moment, the barrier in the consciousness was lifted, and the soul of the colorless king was scurrying around trying to break free from the shackles of the body.

'let me out!let me out!Didn't you say that you would give me a chance to devour him! '

Adjusting the position of the glasses with his hands, the young man stared at the Silver King, and talked with Wu Se in front of him without any concealment, "Of course I will give you a chance, but—the chance is earned by myself."

"You know, the way to temporarily control this body."

'madman!Do you want me to expand the sanctuary here? ! '

How can it be!He has been hiding on purpose since a long time ago, covering his whereabouts - the last time he opened the sanctuary was already an exception, in order to escape the shackles of his body.

It's just that Aihara Kiyoshi's body is too convenient to use, and he didn't escape immediately under the absolute sense of control.But—before he could react, the control of his body was taken away again.

So he also lost the chance to escape.

The situation is different at this moment. When the Silver King's airship launches the sanctuary, his whereabouts will be completely controlled by other kings.

"When you get this unchanging power of eternal life, in conjunction with your intervention—do you think you need to be afraid of other kings?"

"This means that other kings cannot influence you - not even the King of Gold, but you can easily interfere with other kings."

"Occupying his body, as long as you show Baiyin's ability, your identity will not be suspected, and you can take the next step unscrupulously—how?"

Smiling and guiding step by step, the young man described the future that Wu Se is most looking forward to.Even though he has been deceived twice by Aihara Kiyoshi, the alluring 'unchanged' of the Silver King still makes Wu Se's head hot and almost loses his ability to think.

The little reason left in the soul made a final struggle.

'Why didn't you take the initiative to let me out? !Obviously, I can devour him like this! '

"Because I regret my life. After gaining power, you will kill me right away?" The young man smiled lowly, and the surprised expression of the Silver King in front of him pleased him, "But now, whether it is the Green King or the Golden King The king, even the former allies of the Colorless King, thought I was the Colorless King."

The final trap has been laid.

"When you get the power of silver, I will be your umbrella, and I can help you disguise better—letting you expand the sanctuary here is just for my own life."

It is clear that in the current personality of the colorless king, the cowardly side is extremely magnified-people who are not determined are more likely to be possessed, which also creates an increasingly distorted behavior style of the current colorless, like a gutter The rats in it are average.

Therefore, Wushi will definitely agree to his request - in order to achieve his ambition more smoothly.

Without continuing to stimulate the soul in the body, Aihara Qing took off the glasses and slowly wiped the lenses with a handkerchief.

"Sorry, Your Excellency, it's really rude to be too selfless when chatting with friends."

After confirming that there was no dust on the lens, the young man put the glasses back on.

"You are really patient, and you have the bearing of a king." So I won't argue with him.

"No, it's nothing." Weitzman shook his head with a smile. Even though he knew that the person in front of him had 'bad intentions', he didn't make any other reactions, but continued to sit on the sofa calmly, "So your Friend...is the Seventh King the Colorless King?"

"Say this to my face...you're really confident, kid."

Those words just now are equivalent to planning an assassination/killing in front of the person involved.

The King of Origin was keenly aware of something, "Is it too self-confident... or is there some other purpose?"

He asked back like this, but he didn't mean to delve into it.

The youth is reminding him that the colorless king with the ability to interfere covets his and other kings' souls, and the power attached to the souls.

This is—the king's disqualification.

"I know I can't hide it from you." Smiling, Aihara Kiyoshi bowed slightly, covering his heart with one hand in salute, "This is my apology."

It's an apology about taking advantage of the King of Origin.

The Silver King raised his eyebrows, "Although I feel sorry, are you still carrying out the plan confidently?"

As the lieutenant, his best friend, the gold king who had become an old man, said, this is indeed a very interesting boy.

"I won't stop you."

Staring at the young man in front of him, the silver-haired man's eyes were full of tolerance as an elder - he was more inclined to be a spectator, witnessing the new era.

"Really... that's really... thank you very much." This is a king who is still broad-minded even though he is running away.

Accepted his 'offense' so easily.

The gray transparent sanctuary unfolded from the young man's body as the center, and the sword of Damocles belonging to the colorless king hung in the sky—an ominous gray-black color.

The body was controlled by another soul, he smiled crazily, watching the greedy face of the king in front of him.

His appearance as the Silver King was no surprise.

"Good evening, the Seventh King, the colorless king." The silver-haired man smiled, as if he saw the twisted soul through the body in front of him, "I have to say, with this face to make such an expression... look It's kind of awkward."

Even in the mood to comment.

"Ah~ Really..." The corner of the Colorless King's mouth grinned, with a malicious expression on his face, "But it doesn't matter, soon...you won't be able to see it."

As soon as the words fell, the fox-shaped white soul rushed out of Aihara Qing's body and flew straight towards the Silver King.

......

Above the base of the Green Clan

Fyodor stood on the tall building, his eyes fell in the direction of the airship in the distance.

The silver sword of Damocles hangs in the air-this is the sword of kingship that has never appeared before, and belongs to the silver king.

Compared with this dazzling white, the gray giant sword on the side is a bit inconspicuous.

"Is this... the chess piece you picked?"

The index knuckle caressed his chin, and the corners of Fyodor's mouth curled up.

As expected, it fits Aihara Kiyoshi's behavior style - even the selected chess pieces are of bad quality, and in the eyes of the world, the sin is so serious that death is not a pity.

The light of that chaotic gray-black sword was too weak.

"Even if you understand that changes without blood will not be remembered by mankind, and you will repeat the same mistakes again and again..." Fyodor picked up the terminal and clicked on the jungle interface, "but... you still choose to be so 'gentle' ' way to solve the problem."

He recognized the other party's talent and personality, but did not agree with his philosophy.

"Only by going through hell can you understand the preciousness of heaven and earth..."

He loves the group of human beings so much, therefore——he hates the individual human beings so much.

The young man edited the message without haste, smiled and pressed the send button.

His eyebrows raised unconsciously, indicating that he was extremely excited at the moment.

City of Yokohama

Everyone received a text message on their terminal.

【The new world, are you satisfied? 】

Everyone involved in the event has two memories—the original world and the new world.

only...

Because they are not the core participants, the too small causal link is not enough to make people wake up at the moment the world merges, they need a key.

Standing at one end of the chessboard, the devil raised his index finger to his lips, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

This is a little secret that can be broken at one point.