Yukimura, danger!

Compared with the status quo of the crispy mage in Meishang, Yukimura is undoubtedly a melee fighter.

The moment the golden arm armor collided with the leopard-shaped Grimmjow's steel claws, the four eyes met. Grimmjow was full of fighting spirit, raised his other hand arrogantly with a smile, and released "" False flash".

Yukimura's expression was calm, and the compressed small cosmic light group was also gathered in the palm of his hand to resist.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The two groups of forces collided again, causing a small half of the virtual circle to vibrate, and even the master who was far away in the Void Night Palace felt the burning fighting will of the two sides, and was surprised by it.

Grimmjow was shocked by the huge force and retreated several hundred meters. After standing still, he looked at the other person with satisfaction, "Among humans, how many people like you are there? Tell me your name!"

"Seiichi Yukimura."

Grimmjow pointed to the distance, in the direction of the charm, "What about him?"

"Now, your opponent—is me."

As soon as Yukimura finished speaking, the world in Grimmjow's ears became completely silent.

"What's going on?" Grimmjow asked in surprise, but found that even his own voice had disappeared.

"What did you do to me?" He gritted his teeth and looked at Yukimura.

"It seems that 'deprivation of the five senses' does work for you. It starts with hearing, then sight, smell, pain, touch, until they all disappear, and you fall into a world of loneliness and fear."

Yukimura finished speaking calmly, turned and left.

Grimmjow wanted to continue the pursuit, but his eyes went dark and he couldn't see anything.

After the battle was over, Yukimura walked all the way to Meigami.At this time, he noticed two inconspicuous bloodstains on Meishang Xiuzao's face, and his eyes became condensed.

"It's the white leopard, it must have been scratched!"

"Sure enough, it's naive of me to let him go because he is not an enemy who needs to fight to the death."

Meishang opened the portal to the present world with one hand, and reached out to him, "Go home..."

Those three simple words reassured Yukimura who had experienced successive battles. He reached out and held each other, "Well, let's go home together."

"No matter which way I go, it's great that I'm not alone along the way."

On the day she returned to the present world, Meishang Xiuzao's reverse killing of the organization officially began.

He meditated in his room, but his mental power used artificial intelligence to shuttle through the densely intertwined Internet roads leading to every corner of the world.

Overnight, all the high-level members of the organization died collectively, and among the artificial intelligence data, none of the diehards escaped.

After dawn, countless Japanese media reported that one of Japan's four top chaebols, the Karasuma Zaibatsu, went bankrupt. From the political circles to the military and police circles, and even the business circles, countless prominent figures died overnight.

On this day, the whole of Japan was immersed in panic.

When the agents, including Akai Shuichi and Furutani Rei, woke up, they realized that this mysterious and huge organization had already become an empty shell.

The truly important intelligence resources, as well as countless laboratories and scientific researchers, were all transferred to the Infinite City that rose from the fog.

At this moment, Meishang and Yukimura were sitting on both sides of the Saint Cloth Box. The moment the latter reached out to touch the Saint Cloth Box, the Golden Saint Cloth quickly sensed his small universe, and dismantled it into the form of the Pisces Saint Cloth in front of their eyes.

"Sanctuary...what happened?" Yukimura stroked the golden fish, then closed his eyes, using his mental strength to feel the thoughts attached to the holy clothes.

He soon saw exactly the same scene as in the dream he had once had: 12 years after he left, five bronze saints, led by the unidentified "false goddess" Saori Kido, came to... To the sanctuary, and broke into the zodiac.

Mu, who was guarding the Aries Palace, the gate of the sanctuary, let go of the five people directly and did not make them enemies;

Arudiba of the Taurus Palace was beheaded by Seiya, one of the bronzes, from one of the horns of the Golden Saint Cloth;

Gemini is empty;

Dismax of the Cancer Palace was deprived of his holy clothes by a mysterious force and died in battle when he had the upper hand;

Leo Aiolia defected to Saori Kido's camp;

Shaka, who was guarding the Virgo Palace, and Ikki, one of the bronzes, fell into a different space at the same time;

Miro of Scorpio was defeated by Glacier, one of the bronzes;

Camus of Aquarius died in a duel after teaching his disciple Binghe to master absolute zero;

Aphrodite, the Pisces Saint in the last palace, and the Andromeda Saint, one of the bronzes, died together instantly.

The picture on the golden holy cloth ends here. Although Yukimura has not seen the final outcome, he is still worried about the Pope's safety.

Is Saori Kido, known as the goddess of Athena, a real goddess?If she is indeed a goddess, then all the sacrifices of friends become meaningless;

If she is a fake, why can Mu, Aru Diba, Tong Hu and others support her?And has the ability to deprive Dismax of the holy cloth?

"The sanctuary has already lost so many gold saints before the holy war started." Yukimura frowned, he didn't understand why this civil war happened.

Abu, Camus, and Desmax just left for a few months. These partners who have been together for two years have spent 12 years, and they are all gone.

Is there anything more desperation than a warrior who protects the goddess and peace, but is finally crusaded by the goddess's supporters and dies bearing the stigma of a betrayer?

This sad and unhateful ending made him feel an inexplicable sense of absurdity. Apart from the absurdity, there was also a hint of depression in his heart.

"Mikami, sanctuary... what kind of existence is it?" Yukimura turned his head to look at Meishang Xiuzao when he was in a trance, "At that time, you once asked me that some existences in the sanctuary were not like Absolute justice as I imagined. You knew it from the beginning, right?"

Yukimura's wavering was expected by Meishang, "Yukimura, no party in the world is absolutely just and selfless, and the sanctuary is the same. The reason why I left is because I have already seen through this point: the war of the gods will continue for thousands of years. For ten thousand years, however, only human beings were sacrificed.

God loves the world, this sentence is from the perspective of human beings, trying to restrain the gods high above and protect themselves with meager admiration. "

After saying this, Meishang Xiuzao got up and walked out of her room.

The exhortation to Yukimura made him suddenly remember that he is also a god, so it is impossible for him to fall in love with human beings who are as humble as ants and as small as dust.

No matter how good the disguise is, no matter how much time he spends as a human being, it can't change the cold blood flowing in his chest.

The next day, Jiang Gu Ling quietly sneaked into his home.

This time, Jiang Gu Ling obviously didn't have the thought of making cold jokes in the past. After Meishang Xiuzao entered the door, the other party's pistol was stuck in the back of his head, "What happened to the organization? Those politicians who died overnight , military officers, the police department, as well as chaebols and celebrities, are they the work of the organization?"

"What happened to the organization... Why do you think I must know, Zero-kun?"

Meishang turned around, and without changing her face, she used her fingers to push the muzzle of the gun pointed at her forehead away.

The author has something to say: I will tell you in the next chapter: the position that can be replaced, and the loneliness of the son of God.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!