Zongman: Only My Hero Game

Hojo's figure reappeared here.

At this time, the outside of Tokyo is dark night, not much different from when Hojo left.

He walks alone on this street.

Among the bustling crowd, he looks like a wanderer and a wise man.

He has cast magic on himself, and ordinary people cannot see him.

The flow of people flowed by both sides of him like a river.

And he was like a stone in that river.

split the river...

Walking forward quietly, the surrounding noise and neon lights passed over Hojo's shoulder like a dream.

He stopped on a high platform.

Looking at the crowd around him, he couldn't help but sigh.

From ancient times to the present.

Humans seem to be constantly on the go.

Although this scene looks very lively.

But it's just a little too tiring...

Hojo thought of the scene in Gensokyo again.

have to say.

It is indeed a very leisurely world.

If it is old age, it is the best.

And at this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the darkness behind Hojo.

According to their red eyes and the gloomy aura emanating from their bodies, it is enough to explain the identities of these two people.

—Dead Apostles.

Hojo turned around slowly, his expression indifferent and indifferent.

He just applied magic to himself to shield ordinary people, and did not shield against magicians and others.

The appearance of the Dead Apostle in front of him did not cause him any mood swings.

After all, he didn't try to hide himself.

"What do you want to do when you come to me?"

Hojo said lightly.

His figure exudes an aura like a god emperor in the dark night.

The brilliant neon world behind him is almost like his background board.

The two dead apprentice magicians were horrified by the sight in front of them.

They hurriedly said respectfully:

"I also ask Hojo-sama to forgive me, we just came to invite Hojo-sama to meet you at the master's order."

Hojo's eyes froze slightly at the dead disciple's words.

In an instant, his eyes became deep and vast.

The dead disciple caught by this sight suddenly felt extremely small.

The next moment, Hojo said with an unchanged expression of indifference:

"Since Van Ferme wants to see me, let him come to see me himself, he is not worthy of letting me go."

There was incomparable contempt in his words.

As if the dead Apostle No.14 ancestor was just an ant insignificant in front of him.

Faced with such humiliating words, these two dead disciples did not dare to show any angry expressions at all.

They said humbly and tremblingly:

"Yes, I will pass on your words to Lord Feimu."

As soon as the voice fell, the two dead disciples disappeared instantly.

Hojo also recalled the information about Van Ferm in his mind.

The one that impressed me the most was the Death Apostle magician he killed in Fuyuki.

For the time being, Hojo didn't know what the other party was thinking.

But he guessed it wasn't revenge.

Otherwise, there is no need to be so.

Hojo didn't care what the opponent's purpose was.

If it really annoys him, it's just killing another Death Apostle...

Inside the tallest hotel suite in Tokyo.

The two returning dead disciples told the man in front of them everything they had just encountered.

That is a very elegant looking person.

He was wearing a khaki suit, a gentleman hat on his head, a light beard around his mouth, and red eyes.

His name was Van Ferme.

When Van Fem finished listening to his subordinate's report, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"You two don't have any power to resist in front of him?"

"Yes, that's not just a difference in strength, I feel..."

"What do you feel? Say it."

Van Femm narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then the subordinate said:

"I feel that facing him...seems to be more terrifying than facing you...."

Van Ferm smiled slightly after hearing this.

He turned around and faced the night view of Tokyo outside the glass...

"It's really getting more and more curious, Hojo Yuhito..."

Whispers came from his mouth.

And with this voice, the two dead disciples behind him also fell to the ground with a click.

life lost...

...

On the previous high platform.

Hojo is still here, his eyes watching everything in the distance.

He couldn't get enough of the peaceful and stable scene.

And at this time, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

The figure said with great interest:

"I didn't expect Mr. Hojo Yuhito to still be interested in watching the night view..."

After Van Fem's words were spoken, Hojo turned around lightly.

And in this moment!

A sense of oppression that Van Femm could hardly imagine came from Hojo!

The sense of oppression was like an abyss like an ocean, as if there was a mountain pressing down on him.

His originally elegant posture instantly became stiff.

At the same time, the smiling face also became extremely difficult.

Sweat soaked Van Feim's clothes in an instant!

All of this was caused by Hojo's turning around!

this moment.

Van Femm truly felt the horror of the man before his eyes.

Although the previous incidents such as Tamamo made Van Femm aware of the extraordinaryness of Hojo.

But he never thought about it.

Hojo is so powerful!

It was so profound that he didn't even dare to think about it!

God....

Nothing but!

"Are you looking for me?"

Hojo asked lightly.

Just when Van Fem was about to speak with a forced smile, Hojo's eyes suddenly became deep and mysterious.

At this moment, Van Fem felt naked like never before.

Immediately after he was terrified, Bei 3.1 said softly:

"You ancestors of the dead, you have a lot of comments against me..."

At this moment, Van Ferm realized something.

He thought of the reports his two subordinates had given him, and then went to look at Hojo's eyes...

magic eye!

Extremely powerful magic eye!

It may involve the time system!

In the blink of an eye, several conjectures arose in the mind of the No. 14 ancestor of the Dead Apostle.

But before he could say anything, Hojo said lightly:

"You still want to control me? Will you kill me if you can't control me?"

When Hojo finished speaking this sentence.

Van Feim's scalp suddenly went numb, and the hair on his body stood on end.

A coldness and danger suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart!

This Dead Apostle No.14 Ancestor....

For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him...

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After Hojo became famous, magic organizations all over the world held meetings and studied Hojo.

Dead Apostle is no exception.

Although the 27 ancestors of the Dead Apostles are not a united front, there are always some small groups.

Van Femm was involved in such a small group.