How to use the god judge[Comprehensive]

Because the main body was not in their hands, Fu Sangshen could only pick up the broken swords on the ground, and rushed towards the location of the God Judge, regardless of whether they could take advantage of it.

During this period, the sound of explosions has never stopped, and even produced a mushroom cloud that charged upwards, almost dyeing the sky in that piece of gray black.But the strange thing is that even if there was such a big commotion, the Shinsengumi outside the door did not rush in to check the situation, and the adjacent streets remained as quiet as before.

——It seems that this house, like the dark Honmaru before, is wrapped into an independent space.As long as that man doesn't lift the confinement, people outside will never notice what's going on here.

The Fu Sangshen looked at each other, and couldn't help speeding up their pace, rushing into the battlefield wrapped in black smoke.I thought it would be as difficult to break through as last time, but I didn't expect that a strong suction force would be generated just by approaching, and they would be involved almost instantly.

"Cough, cough cough... It's so choking in here..." His face was blurred by the black wind, and the boy who beat the knife couldn't even open his eyes, so he could only cover his mouth with a scarf and cough.

The candlestick beside him kept his eyes open, and tried his best to observe the scene in front of him through the smoked physiological tears, but when he saw the pavilions and towers that were still burning with fire, he still couldn't help murmuring Said to himself: "These buildings should not belong here, they are too gorgeous..."

Although it is also in a retro style, it is more like a royal family than ordinary houses in Kyoto.The flying eaves are engraved with vivid dragon shapes. Under the reflection of the flames, a pair of red eyes inlaid with gemstones are shining with majesty, as if they will rise into the sky in the next second.

Even knowing that it is a dead object, it will make people subconsciously have the urge to kneel and kowtow.

——Is it deliberately releasing illusions to confuse people?But compared to this, shouldn't the scene of a group of demons dancing wildly be more deterrent?

Before they finished their doubts, the short knife with the best eyesight suddenly pointed at a small black figure in the distance, and exclaimed, "That... seems to be the master!"

It's not the phantom I saw at the well before, but the real God Judge.He was still wearing that woman's attire, and he was stepping on the stone steps in a bold posture, confronting the black-haired young man in front of him, as if he was talking about something.

Even though they were far away, they could all feel the monstrous anger on the young god-inspector, hotter than the tongues of flames constantly erupting, almost making the air crackle.

Even in the previous confrontation with the young man, he had never seen such a gaffe.If he was still holding that vibrating wooden long knife, he must have stabbed it directly at this moment.

The black-haired young man noticed their existence first, raised his hand and waved it, and mouthed with a smile on his face—"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Xiao Zhi is getting impatient."

The young god judge didn't turn around, let the long hair blown away by the wind brush against his cheeks, and didn't reach out to sweep it away.His figure looked particularly petite in the firelight, as if he would be swallowed up at any moment, turning into a handful of invisible ashes.

Just looking at it like this, their hearts were raised, even though they knew there might be a trap ahead, they stepped on the scorched ground that was still emitting residual heat, and ran towards him quickly.

——No matter what, the master can no longer face that pervert alone!

But just when the fastest running short knife was only one step away from touching the body of the judge, a hand suddenly stretched out from the scorched earth, grabbed his ankle firmly, and then dragged him backwards. !

He immediately fell to the ground, and subconsciously stabbed several times with the broken knife in his hand, but apart from piercing through a few holes, the opponent's strength did not decrease at all, and he also tried to pull him into the ground.

"Back! Give me your left hand!" Yiqi shouted decisively.

Without even thinking about it, the five tigers stretched out their hands in the direction where he was, and were immediately held tightly by a warm hand.But the strength under his feet was not weak at all, and in just a moment, almost his lower body was dragged into the soil.

Compared with the warm touch on the surface, it was as cold as an icehouse below, not to mention that he couldn't see the enemy at all, which aggravated the fear in his heart. He struggled subconsciously and couldn't help crying: "Brother Qiqi, I, I'm so scared, I don't feel any sensation in my legs..."

"It's okay, trust me!" Originally, he was concerned about not hurting his younger brother, but now he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately pierced the long knife in the water into the ground until only the handle remained, and then stirred it vigorously!

The ground they were on shook suddenly, and even if they didn't hear the screams, they could still imagine the horrors of the enemy.In the gap of a few seconds, he pulled the hand holding the short knife upwards forcefully, pulling the person out of the ground like pulling a carrot.

The five tigers, who were reborn after the catastrophe, had no time to get excited. When they turned around, they saw that their companions had already been attacked from the ground. Even the elder brother had several arms emerging from behind, trying to attack with claws and teeth!

He hurriedly waved the weapon in his hand and rushed over, slashed several times, but even if he was cut off, he could be reborn very quickly, because they were originally composed of scorched earth and filth, and apart from spiritual power, they could not be completely eliminated. .

In other words, even if they were exhausted from fighting, all they did was useless.Kefu Sangshen was born with swords, and their nature loves killing and war more than humans, so they are more willing to fight with all their strength than to sit and wait, even if they face the ending of a broken knife.

——Fighting for the master is their highest mission and honor!

Compared to the battlefield on the side of Fusangshen, the side of the black-haired youth and the God Judge was too quiet.They always kept a distance not too far away, and the two pairs of eyes of the same color stared at each other, but compared to the young man's focus, there was something more in Mayumi Sakurai's eyes.

He seemed to be looking at the other person, and seemed to see the distant past through him, but in the end, they all mixed together into bitter memories, that is, anger and powerlessness.

Those gorgeous pavilions and pavilions belonged to the buildings of other clans. They were once worshiped by thousands of people and gave blessings and health to believers, but on that day, they eventually turned into handfuls of scorched earth and no longer existed in the world.

The mother said that she was a sinner in the clan, her smile had become hollow and pale, and she had lost the desire to survive.But for him, I still lived in the world until I was eaten away by that man...

——"Little Zhi, it was my mistake that caused the current tragedy, but you should not continue to bear it. Run away, the farther away from here the better, don't think about revenge, mom just wants you to be healthy and happy live on..."

Exhausting his last divine power, but leaving only this passage, he was thrown into the dungeon by his nominal brother without even seeing his mother for the last time.

At this point, the trajectory of his life has completely turned into darkness. In countless midnight dreams, he can't feel anything other than pain.There are many times when he actually suspects that the memory of the past is just a false warmth fabricated by the brain to comfort himself.

But he didn't inherit the position of god, just as a demigod, he has no advantage at all except that he has more ability to heal himself and others than ordinary people.At one point, even as a mobile healing medicine for his relatives in name, he was emptied of blood countless times and left in a corner to fend for himself.

For them, the meaning of his existence is irrelevant if he is not a god.Only that "brother" is far more interested in him than ordinary people. Whenever he is dying, he gives alms aloofly like a wild dog covered in bruises, and he never tires of it.

But after a long time, and found that the desire to survive in his bones became less and less, and he would be in a daze without eating or drinking, the other party seemed to have a new interest.That person pretended to be kind enough to let him go, or after he refused, he would directly throw him to live on another planet, until he regenerated a new hope, and then came and destroyed everything that had just been established.

Compared with "father", the behavior of "brother" is more unbearable to him, but what else can he do besides submitting, and he has never even had the ability to resist!

Until he was thrown into a planet called Earth, and met the man named Sakata Gintoki...

——"Well, I think that instead of feeling sorry for yourself, it's better to learn to become stronger. After all, in this world, if you have time to wait to be saved by others, it's better to learn to save yourself, and it can be faster. Speaking of you, kid, if you Don't follow Ah Yin, you have to work without food or shelter, but I can teach you the way of swordsmanship. Ah, don't look so disgusting, you know this is something no one can ask for! Give me Learn from it with gratitude, brat!"

When Ming Ming first met, he was a man who looked more like a bereaved dog than himself, but he managed to live happily, and even opened a shop called Wanshiwu. The business was not booming, but it was passable.

In just a few months, Mr. Sakata changed his lifestyle with super-fast efficiency, and when he was fine, he patted his head mercilessly, picked his nostrils and taught: "Laugh if you want to laugh Ah, or you can cry loudly, in short, you can do whatever you want. Since a man is alive, he must be open-minded, and always put on a face of bitterness and hatred. Those who don’t know think that Ah Yin and I abuse minors every day ah!"

Under Glasses (Shimura Shinpachi)'s voice of "You are enslaving minors, Yin-san, it's too shameful, you're a scum", he actually felt unprecedented peace of mind.

——"When you can't hold on, just think about it, even a good-for-nothing uncle like Ah Yin and I are still working hard to live... Ah, don't compare me to being miserable, I can really compare you to crying!"

——"Anyway, if that shitty brother of yours bullies you again, don't think too much, just beat him back! It's better to beat him out of shape! In the end, if something goes wrong, I'll help you out!"

He seemed to have finally walked out of the long memory, and his eyes no longer had the pain when he first came, but were full of firmness and determination.His gaze refocused and fell on the person in front of him. He said slowly, "If you think I will run away like before, then you are very wrong."

"Oh? Xiaozhi has learned to talk back to his brother. It's really sad." The expression of the black-haired young man was still indifferent. You will be more cute and cute, but you will be even less likable in the end. It seems that there is no need for those guys to stay anymore."

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The Fusangshen, who were already in a hard fight, felt their bodies were overturned by a strong force, and when they recovered from the spinning world, they found that their bodies were being held down in the soil and could not move.Not to mention struggling, they were almost unable to breathe, and the strength of their necks tightly locked caused them to quickly fall into a state of hypoxia.

——Are you going to die like this?Do you regret it? I don't seem to have any. I just feel that the time I spend with the master is too short. It's really a pity.

They tried their best to raise their heads, even if their eyeballs were aching from the scorched earth, they still tried their best to reflect the figure of the God Judge.

——Actually, the women's clothes are not as good-looking as the white feathers that the master usually wears. If possible, I really want to see him wear them again.

As if sensing their sight, the young God Judge finally turned his head, his blood-colored eyes couldn't see clearly, but the hands hanging on both sides were tightly clenched into fists, betraying his emotions.

"pat-"

Something was thrown out by the black-haired youth, attracting everyone's attention.I saw Yizheng's wooden long knife lying quietly on the ground, and on the upward side, the three characters "Lake Toya" were just exposed.

As if being stabbed, Mayumi Sakurai's pupils suddenly constricted.

"Since you said you won't let me escape, well, pick it up and stab it into my body, but then you have to watch your little cuties go along with you. Or, willingly If you follow me, it’s okay to let them live.”

The black-haired young man leaned over sticky as if he was talking sweet love words, and the scorching breath blew in his ears, but it was more chilling than the poisonous snake's letter.

"Leave us alone! Master! Please kill him directly!" The fusang gods struggled to make a sound, while hating the man, they were also begging for their own demise.

——If this makes the child fall into a miserable situation again, they are really unforgivable, and what is the point of lingering?Is it really necessary for the sword Fusangshen who can't protect its master to exist?

As if he hadn't heard of it, the young god judge did not continue to linger on the wooden knife, but raised his head and looked directly into the young man's eyes.

He paused every word: "Okay, I'll go with you."

"No! You can't go with him!"

"Owner!"

They shouted so that the smell of blood gushed out of their throats, but it was still of no avail. They could only watch helplessly as the young man showed a sly smile of success, and then bent down to pick up the wooden knife on the ground.

"Since I brought it back for you specially, it must come in handy."

He narrowed his eyes, and slowly slid the long knife down from Mayumi Sakurai's shoulder. The sharp blade lightly cut through the opponent's shirt, leaving a long bloodstain on the white skin.

Bright red blood oozes from the wound, and soon slides down the fast-healing skin.He seemed very satisfied with this, tilted his head and said: "Little Zhi's self-healing ability is still as tenacious as before, and even his physical fitness is advancing at an astonishing speed, which makes me both happy and sad, brother. Yi took you back with great difficulty, but you ran away on your own, so what should you do, you have to show some sincerity, right?"

The juvenile God Judge didn't hesitate, and punched his right arm with his left hand. With a crisp "crack", he said expressionlessly, "It's broken, and it won't heal within a day."

"Just one day is not enough." Not surprised by his behavior, the black-haired young man made a serious expression and said distressedly: "I don't want to leave Xiaozhi in the future, so those useless Let me cut it off for you."

While speaking, the long wooden knife pierced through the God Inspector's chest fiercely, and at the tip of the blade, it was "tick-tock-tick" converging into a bloody river.

"I hate Xiao Zhi who is tied up by this kind of thing. What kind of samurai spirit, knives and swords shouldn't exist in our world."

The brisk voice of the other party was like a lullaby, making him feel drowsy after he lost too much blood.Compared with the sharp pain that made people tremble, it came more from the hollowness in his heart, as if something was disappearing with the shattering of the heart.

——Shouldn’t it exist, but he doesn’t want to give up at all...

The exhausted body fell forward, facing the blade, allowing it to penetrate deeper, and finally stopped in the arms of the black-haired youth.He touched the child's smooth black hair with pity, hugged him tighter, and muttered to himself: "I was such an idiot before, I would be willing to let you go again and again, but it's okay, you Now it's mine again, and it's mine alone forever."

"Little Zhi, when you wake up again, you will definitely change back to that cute little brother, right?"

The slightly raised tone, with a bit of morbid satisfaction, even showed a tinge of red on the originally pale face, as if stained with the blood of the other party.

The body of the child in his arms finally softened, he stretched out his hand, carefully hugged it horizontally as if handling a fragile object, and pressed his face tightly against it.

And that little face with closed eyes became as cold as ice at this moment, except for the occasional leak of breath, it was basically like a dead person.

"You crazy pervert! I'm going to kill you! I'll definitely kill you!" Ignoring the pain of his internal organs being squeezed, Hasebe twisted his body with all his strength, almost giving the scorched earth under his body to the ground. Turn it over completely.But even so, the restrained body was still not free, and he could only repeat lines like "Kill, definitely kill" with his eyes bloodshot.

Compared to him, Little Short Knife's emotions fell into a breakdown. He dug his hands into the ground, and cried while crawling forward: "Woo, woo...give us back the master! Don't take him away!"

But no matter whether it was roars, prayers, or empty gazes, none of them could move the black-haired youth who was completely in ecstasy.He turned around with the child in his arms, stepped into the burning gorgeous pavilion, and completely disappeared amidst the sound of the collapse.

"Owner--!"

The cry of a trapped animal resounded through the mansion, even piercing through the raging fire, but it still couldn't bring back a single hair of the god judge.They completely lost their masters, and they were trampled on like ants without any resistance, without even touching the corners of each other's clothes, and they were completely defeated.

The countless pairs of black hands that were imprisoned on the body disappeared, and all the pavilions and towers and the raging flames that shot up into the sky disappeared, as if it was just a nightmare.But the pool of blood on the ground reminded him all the time that the God Judge was standing there just now, and was stabbed in the heart with a knife.

——They are really a bunch of... the most incompetent trash.