The Burial of Heroes and Goddesses [Comprehensive]

At this time, everyone in the Fourth Branch of the Household Registration Division of the Tokyo Legal Affairs Bureau is working overtime.

Usually at this time, if nothing happens, everyone is basically off work.

As for why I worked overtime today, of course it was because of the appearance of the two king swords tonight, which caused panic to many people.

In the dark night, without any obstacles.

The Sword of Damocles, which belonged to the Red King and the Colorless King, was exposed so carelessly that one wondered if the two clans were at war.

Speaking of which, the previous colorless king was a middleman.Unfortunately, unfortunately passed away.So what kind of character is the colorless king of this generation?

While Munakata Reiji was thinking, someone over there discovered a problem, "Director, look at this!"

Andy of Daoming Temple bit the bread and manipulated the keyboard, zooming in on the sword of Damocles belonging to the Red King.

Normally speaking, according to Zhou Fangzun's Weizmann deviation value, which is always going back and forth between the critical value, it is impossible to have such a new sword of Damocles.

The stronger the king's ability, the more broken the sword of Damocles.

And Zhou Fangzun's Sword of Damocles was already in jeopardy, only a little away from the falling sword.

Munakata Reiji leaned on a chair and looked at the magnified Sword of Damocles, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Speaking of opponents, he is the person who is most familiar with Zhou Fangzun.

Only seven kings were chosen by the Dresden Tablet.After the death of the king, just like the gods, there will be a change of generation.

Reisi Munakata has never heard of Shiban electing the eighth king, so——

"Master, ordinary people have already discovered the battle between the Red King and the Colorless King." Seri Awashima bowed with his legs together.

Andy of Daoming Temple couldn't help but hissed, "The Chi Clan can really add trouble to people."

"What should I do next, Commander?"

Reiji Munakata pushed his glasses, and glanced at Seri Awashima behind him indiscriminately.

Seri Awashima immediately issued an order, "All staff gather."

When they need their Scepter4, it's here!

***

In the sky, the identities of the two kings hang high in the sky.

So charming, so eye-catching.

Ten bunches of Tatara wobbled a little while holding his arm, and there was even a hint of disbelief in his eyes, "That is... the king's sword?"

As a clan, he would not mistake the Sword of Damocles.

As a clan, they would not misperceive Wang Jian's aura.

In the dark night, Atobe buried in firelight looked down on the humble and ridiculous colorless king.

God-like.

Don't look at each other at all.

For the colorless king who can't fly and can only take other people's bodies, his expression is grim for a moment.

"Ha, I really didn't expect it."

"The Scarlet King—there are actually two."

"Red King." The corners of Todara's mouth trembled.

the same era.How could the next generation of kings appear before the king died?

Ten beams of Tatara looked at Atobe to pray.

He desperately wanted to know the identity of Atobe Buried.

- Who are you?

——Why is there the Sword of Damocles?

At that time, Scepter4 had already arrived on the scene.

After the members of the green group got out of the car one after another, the people around them were controlled by the police in advance.

"The head of the room. I have already checked, and there are no barbarians around."

"Not yet? What kind of trouble are the red group going to do?"

Seri Awashima said, "You are responsible for checking the surroundings, just in case."

"Yes, Deputy Chief."

After all the others dispersed, only Fushimi Saru Hiko stayed where he was.

Seri Awashima looked at him silently.

Fushimi Saru Hiko set off in all directions without energy.

At the moment when he carried it back, Fushimi Saruhiko gently licked the corner of his lips, and there was a light called excitement in his eyes.Eyes like beasts, when you read that person's name, the whole person is like a beast that got into a honey jar.Putting down your arms for you, only lingering is left.

"Misaki [Misaki]."

Bar, Barbara.

Hatta Misaki felt a chill after being read.

"Hiss, what's the matter with the sudden coldness?" Misaki Hatta couldn't help but rubbed her arms.

Kusanagi Izumo, who was mixing drinks for himself, glanced at him, "Hey Hatta. There is a heater on my side."

"Hahaha Brother Kusanagi, I'm just telling a joke." Misaki Hatta smiled embarrassedly, "Speaking of which, where did Brother Tosu go?"

"He—" Izumo Kusanagi took out a cigarette from his pocket, and just as he was about to light it, Riko Kamamoto rushed in rashly.

"It's not good, Kusanagi-san!"

Kusanagi Izumo lighted up the cigarette in his mouth silently, glanced at Kamamoto Torio, and said, "What happened?"

Riko Kamamoto panted heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"there--"

"Huh? What's the matter over there?" Misaki Hatta got off the rocking chair and walked step by step to the outside where Kamamoto Riko pointed.

"There's nothing outside, Lifu, you must be—" Misaki Hatta turned around, and when she saw the Sword of Damocles standing in the sky, her pupils suddenly shrank.

"Brother Kusanagi! Wang Jian has appeared!"

Kusanagi Izumo calmly said, "Isn't it the sword of Damocles? There is more than one king."

"But, what appeared in the sky is Brother Zun's Sword of Damocles!"

"Why? Did you make a mistake?" Kusanagi Izumo hurried out from behind the bar, stood outside a few steps, and looked at the red Sword of Damocles burning in the sky.

It is indeed Zun's king sword.

but--

There was a sound of heavy footsteps walking down the stairs from the second floor.

Zhou Fangzun, who was wearing white half sleeves, couldn't help raising his brows when he looked at the clans who stayed outside with serious expressions.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Zhou Fangzun uttered his voice, he instantly drew back everyone's attention.

"Zun/Brother Zun!"

Zhou Fangzun:?

After all, Kusanagi Izumo was a barbarian with brain power, and soon reported to Zhou Fangzun like a normal person.

"That's right, your sword of Damocles appeared not far away."

Almost as soon as he heard these words, the lion, who had been sleeping for a long time, seemed to have found something interesting.The quiet eyes were stirred up, and the lazy temperament also exuded fighting spirit because of this sentence.

Anna Kushina, who was wearing a gothic lolita, put on her hairpin and ran over, taking the initiative to hold Zhou Fangzun's hand.

As for this move, Kusanagi Izumo knew that he was worrying for nothing.

Even if there are not so many clans staying in Barbara, so what?

The king's momentum is unstoppable.

And then—the red team successfully matched the blue team.

"Oh? I didn't expect His Excellency the Red King to be here." Reji Munakata, who was about to intervene in the battle between [Zhou Fangzun] and the Colorless King, subtly felt the aura of an acquaintance behind him.

"Ah, Reiji."

"I've been excited for a long time, please don't let me lose interest."

Munakata Reishi: "Did the Red King misunderstand something? You probably didn't come here to fight with me."

The important thing is, who is that [Red King] upstairs?

The roof, the roof.

Almost at the moment when the colorless king said "the red king, there are actually two", the light spots scattered from the sky went straight to the colorless king.

The Colorless King is, after all, a mortal.

Without the fighting power of the Green King, the Green King, the Scarlet King, and the Gold King, and without the curse of the Silver King's immortality, it would be impossible to block this kind of attack.

With a puff, several blood holes instantly appeared on the body of the Colorless King.Although the injury looked serious, it cleverly avoided the point where it could be fatal.

The Colorless King thought of this, and even though he was seriously injured, he did not forget to laugh.

"Red King, you are really a poor person!"

"But——what are you planning to do? This is not my body after all. As long as I want to change, I can forcefully suppress the ten bunches of Tatara on the opposite side at any time, and then..." The colorless king made people uncomfortable With a smile, "It has completely become [Ten Bee Tatara] baahahahahahahahaha."

A few arrows of light condensed from the power of the king rushed into the body of the colorless king, directly interrupting the uncomfortable laughter.

Ten bundles of tatara are sentimental.

He knew that the colorless king in front of him was an enemy.

If Bumi Atobe hadn't appeared, he might have died here.

But——Bumi Atobe hurt the bodies of ordinary people.

Is it really okay to protect him but kill ordinary people?

Maybe it's the idea of ​​understanding ten bundles of tatara, or maybe it's deliberately attacking the colorless king's rampant laughter.

Atobebuki stretched out her hand directly, and a sword named Baishan Yoshimitsu appeared in her hand.

"White Mountain."

The sword buzzed twice.Accompanied by the moment Atobe Bumi flung it out, Yoshimitsu Hakuyama stably inserted into the body of the Colorless King.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

After all, Baishan Jiguang is extremely sharp.

But soon, Baishan Jiguang used his magical skills to heal the colorless king.

At this moment, the Colorless King was already dripping with cold sweat.

Seeing that Jibubu took the initiative to heal himself, he sneered, "You actually healed the enemy? Ha--Red King, you are really..." The word stupid didn't pop out, and Baishan Yoshimitsu spun himself, Directly stab the place that has just been healed again.

Listening to the scream of the Colorless King, Atobubumi: ...

I didn't expect you to be such a Baishan Yoshimitsu.

But now that Bai Shan has already made a move, if she, as the master of Bai Shan, does nothing, it will be a waste of Bai Shan Jiguang's painstaking efforts.

"As you can see, I have an artifact that can heal people."

"So you don't have to worry about the child being stabbed to death by me."

Seeing that the colorless king was already staring at the ten bundles of tatara, even when he wanted to fight once, and wanted to take the body of the ten bundles of tatara.

Atobe propped his chin and stared at the Colorless King, "Well, if you want to do this kind of act of taking Tatara's body. In my opinion, this is undoubtedly a stupid act of sending it to your door."

The Colorless King was dripping with cold sweat from the pain.

"Ha... how can you do it if you don't try?"

After all, he is the colorless king!

How could there be such a slight flaw in him who has taken countless bodies?

"Ah..." Atobe sighed.

At the moment Isanasha's body collapsed, Hakuyama Yoshimitsu directly appeared to heal the boy.

Immediately, at the moment when the Colorless King was about to rush towards the ten bundles of Tatara.

The chain of red flames sprang out from the sword of Damocles, tightly grasping the soul of the colorless king.Then, little by little, it was pulled back into the sword of Damocles.

The Colorless King, who had never expected Atobubu to make such a move, was stunned.

In other words, the colorless king who suffered this kind of treatment for the first time panicked.

King to king is nothing more than an ending.

"Hey Red King! Let's talk!"

The speed of the red flame chain pulling the soul has become a little faster.

"Hey!! I am the colorless king! If you kill me, you will die too!"

"Did you hear that! The Scarlet King!"

At the moment when the Colorless King was dragged into the Sword of Damocles, Atobumi smiled innocently: "I know."

"I am a person who cherishes my life very much!"

"So, I just put you in the sword of Damocles."

"Without my order, the Sword of Damocles will not let you out~"

The voice left in the sky can only be heard by the king, "I curse you! I curse you—"

The sound gradually dissipated, and there was only one Damocles sword belonging to the Red King left in the sky.

"Cursed?" Atobe blinked.

She has already experienced the curse or something.

After completing the mission, the sword of Damocles in the sky dissipated directly.

Bumi Atobe turned his head, facing the ten bundles of Tatara, with long hair flying behind him.

"This is the first time I've met Tatara-san."

"I am Atobubu."

"That's right, the next generation of red kings."