The waste firewood of the five family

If this continues, my arm won't break.

This idea has been circling in Gangji's mind, and his eyes gradually became lax.

Very heavy.

Gang Ji felt more and more strenuous, his mind went blank sometimes and messy pictures flashed across, and even inappropriately remembered the scene where Lan Bo was crying and shouting for patience.

Sure enough, you still have to be patient.

You have to stick to it.

Tsuna was in a trance for a moment, then regained his concentration, his eyes focused on the hand that was struggling to support the sword of Damocles, he gritted his teeth and continued to control the output of the flame, so that the force of lifting upward was slightly smaller than that of the sword falling downward. strength.

The Sword of Damocles slowly approached the ground at an extremely slow speed.

This requires precise control over the flame.If the output power is too strong, the flame will hold the sword up. If the output power is too weak, the sword will still fall faster, and it will be impossible to achieve the moment of stillness when it hits the ground.

Therefore, Tsuna is very careful to maintain the balance between the power of the flame and the sword of Damocles. When the sword of Damocles is very close to the ground, he withdraws his hand from the tip of the sword and moves it to the side. Put it away and replace it with Zero Point Breakthrough·First Edition.

The moment the sword of Damocles touched the ground, clusters of crystal clear ice flowers bloomed at the critical point, climbing up the rock along the sword body, and gradually expanded.

The sword of Damocles stood silently on the ground, and the irregularly shaped ice around it blocked the power contained in it.

After a few seconds.

Nothing happened.

Successful.

Gangji heaved a sigh of relief, only to find that the nerves in his brain were extremely tired due to too much tension, his head was also a little swollen, and his temples were throbbing.

Physical exhaustion is insignificant in comparison.

So this is the feeling of Enlightenment using his brain too much?

Gangji rubbed the center of his eyebrows, then turned his head and showed a tired smile.

"Okay... okay?" Misaki Hatta's eyes widened.

"No problem," Tsuna nodded, "Everyone can rest assured."

Zhou Fangzun stepped forward and put his hand on Gang Ji's head.

"Respect?" Gangji revealed doubts in his eyes.

"Thank you." Zhou Fangzun's voice was very low, but Gang Ji was keenly aware of the implied ease.

"It's okay." Gangji rolled his eyes, "It's great to be able to help."

"Leave the rest to us." Zhou Fangzun rubbed Gang Ji's hair, "You have a good rest."

Gang Ji was about to nod, but suddenly thought of something: "That... respect, your..."

Zhou Fangzun didn't know why and waited for Gangji to continue.

"Your sword of Damocles has been sealed, which means that your strength has also been weakened." Gang Ji felt a little guilty, "so Zun now has very little power left."

"Well, this is really a surprise." Zhou Fangzun's face was very indifferent, not unwilling to lose any power, he looked at his hand and commented, "It's really weak."

"That's great, king." Tokuta Tara's expression was very happy, "This way you don't have to worry about it."

"That's right." Zhou Fangzun looked up at the sword of Damocles hanging above his head like a scythe of death before, and the corner of his mouth hooked slightly.

"Congratulations, Zun." Kusanagi Izumo put his arm on Zhou Fangzun's shoulder casually, "You have narrowly escaped death."

As soon as this word came out, it directly touched the other people in Barbara.

"Great, the king doesn't have to die in the future!"

"Woooooo scared to death, I thought I was going to fail."

"At that time, Gangji's whole body was trembling, and my heart was trembling along with it, thinking about what to do if he failed, and if he couldn't resist, wouldn't we all have to finish the game."

"Ha, what are you talking about? Didn't you follow here voluntarily?"

"Although I am willing to follow the king all the time, I must be very happy to survive! Don't you?"

"Asshole! Of course I am too! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

When Gang Ji froze Zhou Fangzun, they suppressed their excitement in their uncertainty about the follow-up of the incident. They were both happy and anxious, so they were relatively restrained in all aspects.

And now, when the dust has settled, they let themselves go completely.

As a result, all kinds of dialogues and emotional outputs are intertwined, some laughing wildly, and some crying with their heads in their arms. The scene can be called a group of demons dancing wildly.

"This group of people." Kusanagi Izumo shook his head helplessly, but did not stop him. He looked at Tsunayoshi with soft eyes, "All of this is your credit."

"They really suppressed it for too long before." Kusanagi Izumo said, "If it weren't for what you did, I wouldn't dare to continue to guess what Barbara would become."

"Don't underestimate yourself, Mr. Kusanagi." Tsuna scratched his head, "Bawuluo won't admit defeat so easily."

"Yeah, luckily Toku insisted on inviting you." Kusanagi Izumo smiled, then patted Tsunayoshi on the shoulder, "That's amazing."

"Haha, it's okay." Gang Ji waved his hand embarrassingly, "It's just luck."

If it wasn't for catching up with the repulsion of the two worlds at the weakest moment, even if he took his own life, he might not succeed.

When thinking about this, a certain Vongola Judai has forgotten how he showed his talents in the original world.

However, Tokuta Tara's expression was a bit distressed: "After Zun's power weakens, he won't be able to help Tsunaji suppress the stone slab."

"Huh?" Zhou Fangzun gestured to Shishu Duoliang to explain.

"Probably..."

After ten bunches of Tatara gave a brief account, Zhou Fangzun's brows became more and more wrinkled.

"Don't worry, it's not now." Tsuna said quickly, "Slate is not a simple thing, and I'm definitely not going to be able to help you in my exhausted state."

"After all, after stopping this sword of Damocles, I feel that I have been squeezed out." Tsuna said, "I think the slate of the origin of the king's power should be stronger."

Zhou Fangzun was too lazy to listen to Gang Ji's explanation, he put his hands in his trouser pockets: "If the King of Gold's people come again, I will go with you."

"In fact, their actions will not be so fast, because I also made a condition that those people need to seek the consent of the King of Gold." Gang Ji looked at Zhou Fangzun, "That is——"

"Gojo Tsunakichi, the King of Gold agrees to your request."

The voice of the rabbit came from not far away.

"After the matter is completed, you are approved to use the stone slab alone."

Tsuna looked out to make a sound unexpectedly.

"At the same time, the king also made a request." The leading rabbit's voice made it impossible to hear any emotion, "The king wants to see you immediately."

"Now?" Gang Ji was stunned.

"That's right," said the leading rabbit, "please come with us."

"The king is not an unreasonable person, so you don't have to worry so much."