As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

Does God really exist?

The Izona Society, which has been materialistic for nearly a century, has doubts about its own knowledge system.

At the same time, he also had to think, if God really exists, then what is the purpose of "him" and "him"?

Izona can only infer from the results he sees. His silver power has the ability to stagnate things [unchanged]. Why does this ability that does not have offensive power itself pose a threat to a certain existence alone.

Stagnation will keep things in the immediate state forever - reverse inference, "he" just doesn't want to keep the immediate state, "he" needs to achieve a certain change.

The seven swords of Damocles and the Dresden stone plate that were forcibly pulled together in the sky...

To liberate all power, first of all gather all power.

The man in front of him wants not only the power of the slate, but also the power of the king.

This enchantment centered on the [Guardian] Sanctuary of the Gray King is not to prevent the king from entering, but to prevent the king from leaving. "He" uses himself as a bait to provoke the opposition of the king, just to Make sure that at this time, all kings will inevitably be involved in this whirlpool.

Even without him doing it himself, everything was developing as he expected.

The Izana Society is just a member who has been involved in this vortex.

In the vortex, how should he judge the direction?

"Dresden Stone Plate?" Fushimi Saruhiko couldn't believe what he saw. He was scraped by the force in the distance, and even cut off a corner of the Dresden Stone Plate. It's just ridiculous.

"That's no longer the Dresden Stone Plate, it's just an ordinary stone." The Izana Society has already guessed, so after seeing it, there is a feeling of "as expected" instead of surprise, "'De Reston' lies in the power of it, not in the substance of the disc itself."

Although, after their various research attempts, they have not been able to complete the transfer of power, otherwise Guochang Road Dajue would not have needed to suppress the Dresden stone slabs that are not easy to hide in the imperial pillar tower for decades within, without means to transfer and hide.

"That is to say... the power of the Dresden stone plate is no longer in the stone plate—" Yatogami Kuro's eyes moved to "his" face little by little, and the almost default gesture has become an answer.

"So, from the very beginning, the so-called 'power to liberate the slate' was nothing more than your set of rhetoric. You never planned to stand with Bi Shuiliu forever." Fushimi Ape Hiko sneered, "He is just It's just one of your pedals, a pawn controlled by you with "ideal" - "romantic idealist", your description is really correct, for you, Bishui Liu is probably too simple. "

Simple, how inconsistent this word used to be with Bishuiliu, how appropriate it is now.

"He" just smiled without saying a word, but this kind of superficial smile only made people feel creepy.

He won't change his face, which shows how sure the person in front of him is.

They don't even know the meaning of "he" allowing them to delay time.

I don't know how "he" completed the transfer of the power of the Dresden stone plate.

At this moment, "he" suddenly raised his head and looked behind them, "It's finally here."

As soon as the words fell, Izona, who was most familiar with the king, felt two different Weisman values.He didn't need to deliberately look back, he could already quickly find out the identities of these two people by eliminating methods.

The Red King, the Blue King.

Of course, Misaki Hatta who brought them was indispensable.

Kushina Anna is not there, and it would be too dangerous for her to return. There are ten bundles of Tatara outside and Anna, who has not yet regained consciousness, has temporarily hid. The non-combatants have long been used to finding places to avoid in battle. Location.

"Finally, the person who should come is waiting for the person who is supposed to come. Isn't it a bit too unfamiliar to use the words 'long time no see', the red king and the blue king." "He" seems to welcome the arrival of these two people, but as long as anyone with a discerning eye It can be seen that they must be enemies with "him" here, and even a battle is inevitable.

Everyone knows the struggle between the red and blue groups, but in the case of conflicting positions, the two sides understand each other clearly. If such two kings unite, the effect of their battle will definitely be one plus one greater than two Effect.

After Zhou Fangzun stood still, he first asked directly: "Anna and Duo Liang, do their affairs have anything to do with you?"

Of course he believed that Misaki Hatta's words would not be groundless, but Tatara didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with "him", and Zhou Fangzun himself didn't want to doubt the accepted companion.

So he needs an answer.

An answer answered by "he" himself.

"He" seemed a little surprised to hear this question, but after a pause, "he" still nodded, "It does matter."

Zhou Fangzun closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and the flames burned violently along his skin, "Since this is your answer, it's useless to say more."

The fighting spirit of the two sides broke out in an instant.

"Munakata, draw your sword."

Zhou Fangzun and Munakata Reishi stood side by side, and the red and blue sanctuaries expanded. The repelling forces did not confront each other, but intertwined with each other. The blue power was like the red fuel.

In the next second, the two disappeared in place, with afterimages stretching across the city, Jian Guang and Fist Shadow left and right, almost giving "him" no time to react, they all went for the vital points.

Such an attack amazed Yatogami Kuro, but it did not arouse any change in "him". His arms were crossed in front of his chest, his left hand was connected to the right sword, and his right was connected to the left fist. .

"Why do people always do such useless work?" "He" raised his eyes, he didn't know whether it was doubt or sarcasm, it was obviously a light smile, but there seemed to be a bit of sarcasm.

Zhou Fangzun’s sanctuary scorched the ground, and the original slab of the Dresden stone plate was scorched black and cracked. Immediately after the impact, the blue sanctuary covered the red area with a “swish” like an extremely cold place. The rapidly changing energy domain made the air unbearable, and the stone slab was instantly washed into a piece of powder and scattered with the wind.

But even so, not even a piece of "his" clothes was burned.

Munakata Reishi's strength first loosened and then tightened, and the long sword's assembly line-like blade escaped from "his" hand with skillful strength. With such a forward thrusting movement, the hilt of the sword followed the strength of Munakata Reishi to draw a piece under the wrist. The sword flower came, and the flashing light of the sword made "he" subconsciously lean back a few minutes. Taking advantage of this evasive action, from bottom to top, the tip of the sword has reached "his" at a speed that cannot be caught by the naked eye. In front of the eyeballs.

"He" didn't make any coquettish manipulations of eyelashes, eyelids, and the tip of the sword. It was a moment that was difficult to think about. There was no communication, and almost everything was an instinctive reaction. "His" defense contracted, and his right hand was withdrawn. Grasping the face of the sword with bare hands hindered all movements of the sword.

At the same time, at the moment "he" let go, Zhou Fangzun didn't need to change his posture, and he punched his chest, making "him" stagnate for a moment (coughing and holding back), without the strength of a tough third king, "He" chose to flip backwards along with this force, and retreated a long distance with his hands on the ground.

But there is no trace of sluggishness in the battle. Reji Munakata's posture and speed are faster, and his legs are exerting force, which is much faster than "him" retreating. The raised sword is swung down, before "he" has stabilized Difficulty when in shape.

With a sound of "ding--", the collision of the green long hair and the long sword made a metallic sound, the force of which even made Munakata Reiji feel numb for a moment, "he" seemed to have noticed that the long-haired tentacles The agility of the human body is far higher than that of human hands, attacking everywhere.

Reji Munakata's extremely high fighting quality allowed him to exert strength from his waist. After realizing that the sanctuary had limited effects on "him", Reji Munakata did not use the simplest and rude method, but held the sword in his backhand, turned in the air, and accurately Knocking away every strand of hair, kneeling on the ground, using offense as defense, instead created a defensive vacuum for "him", and Zhou Fangzun behind him jumped up from behind at this time.

An attack with a real object would have the best effect on "him". After thinking about it, Munakata Reiji's sword came out of his hand——

There was no verbal or eye contact, but Zhou Fangzun was strangely connected to the opponent's brain circuit. The moment he grabbed the hilt, the sword pattern was dyed crimson, and Zhou Fangzun's power was exerted to the extreme from top to bottom in an instant , cut towards "his" facade.

"His" reacted very quickly, and he was about to block by raising his hand—but "his" fighting movements were too monotonous, and it was already clear after a short fight. Reji Munakata was good at using swords, but he could not only use swords.

Using fists as knives, Munakata Reiji's skills are far superior to "him", directly trapping "his" hands in front of his chest and abdomen, as long as this defense time is slowed down for a second or two, it is enough for Zhou Fangzun's attack to reach its target .

"Pfft-"

The sound of the sword entering the body, Zhou Fangzun's sword piercing the throat of Munakata Riji, compared with the heart with certain unstable factors, the throat is more stable and deadly.

——And, "he" doesn't have a heart.

Just behind this seemingly dusty battlefield is the colliding force in the sky. The battle between the King of Gold and the King of Green is like a distant replica of the battlefield here. At the same time as "him" was pierced through the throat, the golden The arrow also passed through Bishuiliu's heart.

Fushimi Saru Hiko, who has been paying attention to the battle situation on both sides, thought for a moment that this might be an opportunity to get rid of "him", but when he focused his eyes again, he found that there was a weird and suppressed smile on the corner of "him"'s mouth.