As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

Chapter 111 "The Endgame"

Gojo Satoru and his party are here.

"...So, what does Mr. Tuo Si mean...?" [Xia Youjie] is naturally not a fool, it's not that he doesn't understand the meaning revealed in the other party's words.

"My ideal," the black-haired man in a white felt hat put the cello aside lovingly, his wine-red eyes filled with indifference, "is to create a world without supernatural beings."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the trembling brown-haired woman beside him, as if he saw the inner person through her, and sighed softly: "Sin..."

The man's voice was so low that Bao Ming, who was kneeling at the side and conscientiously serving as an ornament, couldn't hear it clearly.

"Mr. Xia You's ideal, I have also heard a little bit," the demon chuckled lightly, with a leisurely tone, "Is to create a world without ordinary people?"

Although question marks were used, the tone was full of unquestionable certainty.

[?Although I haven't figured out what's going on now, I think there should be laughter here? 】

[...I always feel more and more strange.From the beginning of the variety show, why did it become like this...? 】

[The same upstairs, me too, I always feel that something is not quite right, these things are truly terrifying, and I think the so-called holographic online games can reach this level as soon as they come out... Even that Dr.ASA, a grass here Kazuki, everyone's conversations, etc., are real... unlike the npcs on the Internet, who only give specific answers. 】

[Hey hey, no matter how much it is, but now the beautiful men are seductive, these two grandmas Li really make me want to laugh hhh]

The group of people in the soul body also have different expressions.

Two people with completely opposite ideas to this point meet...

And it's still this kind of concept that seems to be the second villain.

Although it can be seen that the two are not teenagers anymore, but, but...?

(There is a hint of humor in the outrageous.jpg)

Gojo Satoru could be said to be the one who didn't care the most, laughing so much that even Ye Yinghou was a little worried.

... You won't make yourself laugh out loud, will you?

[Xia Youjie] His complexion is not very good-looking.

The brown-haired woman also said that this person is a like-minded partner... Now it seems that it is completely the opposite.

This man is a stumbling block in his path.

Getting rid of... is inevitable.

Just when [Xia Youjie] wanted to find a reason to leave first, and then make some arrangements, the face of the man in front of him who had been smiling before changed, and the aura around him became a little stagnant.

[Xia Youjie] had a fake smile on his face: "Mr. Tosi, what happened?"

"I thought I would see this sin-ridden person... I didn't expect," Dostoevsky said thoughtfully, his eyes filled with coldness, and his voice was low and inaudible, "it turned out to be the 'end'. "

[Endgame], what [Endgame]?

Not only [Xia Youjie], even everyone in the soul body was stunned.

Why did the topic suddenly turn to a strange place?

Before Gojo Satoru could make any speech (?), the world changed color.

——All existence seems to be annihilated, leaving only monotonous black and white in this world.

It seems that now, except for the world under the feet of a few people, there are still colors, and all the colors in this world have faded away.

Huge energy continuously came from a distant place, separating the heaven and the earth.

The unscrupulous look on Gojo Satoru's face also completely faded away, and his six blue eyes fixedly looked towards the direction where the power was constantly pouring in and tearing apart.

[Endgame]?

This power... really is.

Familiar and scary.

An oppressive red light was emitted almost directly from Zhong Yuanzhong's body. The man with ocher red hair cracked his knuckles, and his apparently not tall body burst out with a terrifying aura at this moment.

That's Asaba's power.

In the past, he and Huangba have expressed their mutual checks and balances, and they have completely vented without any concealment.

What happened……!

----

within the space.

A trace of emotion and nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the black-haired man, but the power in his hands was merciless, and the black light condensed with strange and terrifying power rushed towards the young man without any rules and only relying on strength location.

Qian Yuche stared straight at the energy mass that swept towards him with a destructive aura, and a faint thought flashed through his mind,

——I don’t know what’s going on with Gojo and Nakaya...

Adhering to the trust and respect for Yuechengmu's research, the silver-haired boy never thought that this space would not be able to withstand their power, so that he would tear the space apart, vent his breath to the outside world, and then let those few people outside be able to cause trouble knowing.

Although it seemed that the young man had thought a lot, in fact, it was just a blink of an eye before that dark force quickly struck.

The silver-haired boy took a deep breath and completely stopped suppressing the two forces in his body.

Although the body felt the pain of being torn apart, cold sweat was streaming down the pale face, and there was no trace of blood on the lips.

The eruption of the power that has been suppressed for more than ten years is indescribably powerful.

The silver-white light collided with the black-red power, the space trembled, and the aftermath of the power collision violently caused ripples to appear in the calm space.

However this is just the beginning.

The power of large and small light clusters collided countless times, dissipated, and then reappeared...

This duel is not a technical and gorgeous performance.

It's a competition of pure strength.

It's not like a long time ago, when the two were a happy teacher and student pair...

[Compared to now, the black-haired man, whose appearance has hardly changed, embraced the little boy from behind, held the boy's hand holding the sword, and said every word patiently and gently,

"Shoot like this..." While talking, the man hugged the little boy's hand and waved it sharply, "There are still some technical things, I will teach you next time,"

"Ready? Fence!" The referee waved his hand.

Watching the boy compete with another boy of similar age, the man stepped forward after the boy finished the competition, and skillfully untied the thread behind the boy, and took off the boy's helmet, "Not bad."

The man smiled gently: "I have mastered all the skills I taught you before, and I didn't let the opponent hit the sword... But,"

Thinking of this, the man laughed a little,

"It's also because you are holding a sword. A few times when you hit each other directly at the beginning of the game, I wonder if the referee thinks that we Asagi are beautiful, so I awarded you all the points."

Tsukishiki pinched Xiao Qianyu's baby-fat face affectionately, "Several times it should have been a draw... If it was placed on the epee, it would be a score for both sides."

The boy pouted, trying to tear off the man's messy hands on his face: "It's also my skill to have a good face..."

The man patted the silver-haired little boy on the head: "This is just a training match. If it's a regular match, even if you are a fairy referee, you won't take sides."

Xiao Qianyu snorted lightly, but did not refute.

After all, what this person is talking about is reality...

After putting the boy's undressed clothes and sword into the sword bag, the man held the boy's hand, and Chun Chun said something kindly: "From now on, be careful..."

One big and one small figures go hand in hand, a beautiful and warm picture.

]

The boy was stunned by the sudden memory.

Even though the young man came back to his senses quickly, the black power really seized the gap and took advantage of it. It turned out to be an evenly matched black and white light group, and the black suddenly swallowed most of the bright silver power.

The silver-haired boy let out an indistinct grunt, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

Tsk, damn it...!

The silver-white halo of power quickly surrounded the young man again, but the color seemed to be a bit darker than before, and there was a trace of scarlet similar to Yue Chengmu's power.

Although it is said that the young man has completely let go of the two forces that restrain each other in his body, the power of the wild and overbearing land has already been internalized with the young man himself, and has been integrated into a member of the young man's own star power.

As for the power from the restraint system... for so many years, it has actually been suppressed by Huang Batu.

Even if he let go of the power of the restraint system, that power has always been integrated into the power of the stars as his supply.

And now... due to the sudden power being swallowed just now, the two sides were out of balance. How could the domineering restraint force let go of this opportunity?Naturally, it reveals a tendency to separate from the boy's original strength.

"One wrong move, one wrong move. One wrong move, and the whole game is lost."

Tsukishiki sighed, "I taught you this a long time ago."

and also……

"As expected, you still can't let go of the emotional involvement."

"Don't worry about it." Qian Yuche wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "Do you still want to teach me like a teacher? It's ridiculous."

"Forget it..." The man sighed, his black eyes turned ruthless again, "Then we can only continue."

"Just to my liking."

The two forces that almost overturned the space were entangled again, and at this moment Wujo Wu and his party, who were already very close to the space-time gap torn apart by this space, looked a little dignified.

...Have you come this far?

This level of catharsis of power.

Out of two people, the probability of one surviving...

It's all minuscule.

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