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In the bright and spacious room, Itocheng sat on a sofa in a leisurely posture and looked ahead quietly.

A pitch-black chess piece was suspended in front of him, rotating regularly, as if thinking about what he was showing.

"Phew~ It's finally done. It's really thanks to the teamwork and teamwork of my subordinates." Ito exhaled long and whispered to himself.

This is a chess piece that represents the king in chess, and it is also the core of the system of the four-shaped chess pieces he created, the root of all connections!After passing through the staff of the magic device research and production department in the Rubik's Cube world, with the help of the Magic Quantum Computer, they finally gave the most reasonable manufacturing plan yesterday, and delivered it to the people who are working on their own through the power of the Rubik's Cube. In the mind of Ito Cheng who studied and studied.

Then it took another half a day, and it was finished by Cheng Cheng himself.

Correspondingly, the finalized chess pieces of the Chess series and Chinese Chess series were sent to the magic item production department of the Rubik's Cube World as a task, and they were mass-produced to cooperate with the Rubik's Cube World Center Management Committee. A round of policy propaganda was sent to each world together to prepare for a game competition similar to the world ranking game of Devil's High School.

Ito Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the king chess that was spinning in front of him.

In an instant, a deep and mysterious black light bloomed outward along the gap between Ito Cheng's fingers as if trying to break free from the shackles and obstacles.It casts darkness on a bright room.

Then, after more than ten seconds, the light slowly disappeared.Ito Cheng slowly opened his clenched palm.

It's just that at this moment, where is there any shadow of the King's Chess in his palm?Only the palm prints with clear lines appeared in the air.

"Dong dong dong."

At this moment, a soft knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Come in." Itocheng put down his palm, raised his head and shouted softly.

"Hey!"

The door opened, and a maid came in from behind the open door.

"My lord, Miss Rias, please go to the hall." The maid bowed and saluted.

"I see." Ito Cheng nodded.He stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door.

"Bang." After he walked out of the room.The maid standing sideways at the door closed the door behind her.

……

"Hahahaha. Cheng Ito, you finally came out." A burst of hearty laughter immediately rang in the ears of Cheng Cheng who had just entered the hall.

"Sai Raorg? Why are you here?" Ito Cheng turned his head to look at the laughing person and asked in surprise.

In the very center of the hall.Sairaorg, dressed in a casual suit, stood in front of a sofa.Looking at him with a smile on his face.Rias as the master.Sitting on the European-style sofa beside her, drinking black tea elegantly, under the care of Akeno Himejima as her [queen], she looked at everything in front of her with a smile.

"Could it be that you forgot? We had an agreement that day. We need to find a time to have a good fight." Sairaorg said with raised eyebrows.

"Oh, look at me." Hearing this, Ito Cheng immediately recalled the agreement he made during the chat at the newcomer meeting that day, and raised his hand to pat his forehead one by one, apologizing.

"Recently, I've been thinking about the new chess piece, so I forgot about this thing, sorry, sorry."

"New chess piece? You also want to participate in the rating game invitational tournament?" Sairaorg asked in surprise.

The so-called rating game invitational tournament is a large-scale rating game organized to celebrate the signing of the tripartite peace agreement.It's just that compared to the previous aristocratic games where pure demons participated, this time there are many more participants, not only demons, but also fans of rating games from other forces who were invited by the Governor of the Fallen Angels to participate , It can be said that the scene is grand.

"It hasn't been decided yet, maybe it will." Ito Cheng smiled lightly.

"It would be great if I could participate. I'm really looking forward to defeating [Nichiryu] in full view." Sairaorg said half-jokingly.

"I hope you still have this confidence after the discussion later." Ito Cheng chuckled noncommittally.

"If you are going to participate in the rating game, let's forget about this competition. Keeping a certain degree of mystery between each other's opponents is also the fun of the game. Isn't it?" Sairaorg laughed.

"It's as if I will definitely participate in the rating game." Ito Cheng said with a smile.

"Why not?" Sairaorg asked back.

"Is it so easy to find you as a family member? You know, I don't want to make up for it." Ito Cheng said angrily.Then his expression changed, and a wretched expression that men could understand appeared on his face and he continued, "What's more, I want to leave the position of my subordinates to my harem."

"Uh..." Sairaorg was speechless.

"Unfortunately, Rias is the king herself, Junai, Kitten, and Xenovia are all her followers, otherwise I really want to transfer them all to be my followers." Ito Cheng ignored Sairaorg , stated in a regretful tone.

"Hmph." Hearing that Cheng Ito was blatantly trying to tilt his corner, Rias immediately let out a cold snort.

"Hehehe..." Zhu Nai let out a habitual and strange laugh in cooperation.

As for Kitten and Xenovia, one seems to be entangled by Kuroka upstairs, and the other is training Gasper with Kiba Yuuto. They are not in the hall, so they cannot express any opinions.

"Forget it, since that's the case, then I'd better compete. Let me see how powerful this generation of Sekiryuutei who has won the title of [Nitenryu] is." Sairaorg shook his head and said.

"Rias, can you help us arrange the venue?" Sairaorg turned to look at Rias who was drinking tea and asked.

"Of course." Rias smiled.

Then put down the teacup in his hand and stood up from the sofa.

"Come with me." Rias greeted.

talking.He turned around and walked out of the house.Ito Cheng and Sairaorg did not hesitate, and followed quickly.

Under the leadership of Rias, everyone walked out of the mansion, and came to a very empty field in three turns.

"...Ah~~~~~ No, no! Let me go." In the field, Gaspar, who was being chased by the volleyballs thrown by Xenovia, cried out in a soft voice. .

"No, today's training is not finished yet. Hurry up!" Xenovia retorted unceremoniously.

"Senior Yuto, help!" Gaspar asked another man in the field for help.

"For the sake of the minister, Gasper, please feel wronged." Kiba Yuto said softly.

"Ah~~~~~ What a nuisance!" Gaspar yelled.

"Papa..." At this moment, a burst of crisp applause rang out.General Xenovia, Kiba Yuto and others ran around the field.It was the attention of Gasper, who increased his proficiency without activating the artifact, attracted the past.

"Minister." Kiba Yuto and Xenovia called in unison.

"Minister~~~" Gaspargio called.

"Okay, stop first and come over here." Lias, who was standing aside, said softly.

Hearing this, Xenovia dropped the ball in his hand.Together with Yuuto Kiba, he walked over to where Rias was.As for Gaspar.As early as the moment Rias appeared, he ran to her side.

"Sai Raorg. What do you think of this place?" Rias said, turning her head to look at Sairaorg beside her.

The venue is huge, comparable to a large stadium.The ground is flat, like a small plain.The ground was solid and hard, covered only by a thin layer of sand and dust.Surrounded by a rolling mountain range.

"Yes." Sairaorg smiled.

After speaking, he strode into the venue.

Seeing this, Ito Cheng also stepped into the venue.The two stopped at a distance of three or four meters from each other and looked at each other.

Sairaorg took off the top of the casual suit on his body, revealing the white shirt he was wearing, and casually threw the suit on the ground near Rias, his whole body began to exude a strong aura.

"Come on. Let me see the strength of Lord Nitianlong." Sairaorg said loudly.

After the words fell, the momentum of his whole body rose, and he exaggeratedly pressed towards Ito Cheng.

On the opposite side, Ito Cheng smiled slightly, his face was calm and clear, and he was not affected by Sairaorg's momentum at all.

"I am coming!"

Sairaorg roared, and with a muffled bang, his body suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed in front of Ito Cheng, punching Ito Cheng on the cheek.Itocheng raised his arm and blocked it in front of the fist.

"boom!"

A loud noise erupted centered on the two of them in an instant, and then a shock wave of air visible to the naked eye rolled the dust and rushed out in all directions.

"Huh? As expected of Er Tianlong, there is no change after receiving my punch hard." Sairaorg was surprised while maintaining the posture of punching out.

Although Sairaorg was born in the Baal clan, he did not inherit the unique destructive power of the Baal clan, so he was called a defective product by his father and relatives in the Baal clan, and he was a despised existence. , so he received a lot of unfair treatment since he was a child, and was even dispatched to the most marginal and poor areas of the Baal Land, living a miserable life like ordinary low-ranking demons.

But despite this, the mother of Sairaorg, who was born in the lion family Vabra, did not give up on him, and urged him to practice with a strict attitude, until Sairaorg gained a strong [power] and fought back to Baal At home, he defeated his half-brother to qualify as the next heir.

So Sairaorg's strength does not lie in magic power, not in special abilities, but in that astonishingly exaggerated power!In the original book, his strength is so strong that even Hyoudou Issei, who uses the forbidden hand-the armor of the Red Dragon Emperor, is a little bit overwhelmed, which shows his strength.

"Why hasn't it changed? It hurts." Itocheng said with a wry smile.

This is the truth.Although his physical strength can make it hard to catch Sairaorg's fist without getting hurt, he won't hurt without the side. Under this huge bombardment that can obviously open mountains and crack rocks, Ito Cheng finally felt the long-lost pain. .

But in contrast, a feeling of excitement about fame emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm not a masochist..." Sensing the excitement in his heart, Ito Cheng whispered, then looked straight at Sairaorg, and said in a low voice, "Come again."

"Okay!" Sairaorg, who was also full of fighting enthusiasm, responded loudly.

Immediately, the two of them were not polite, and started a fist-to-flesh melee attack.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

A series of violent roars and strong blade blasts were produced one after another under the confrontation between the two, and spread in all directions.

"So strong." Xenovia said with bright eyes.

"Wow, wow, it's scary." Gasper hid his body behind Rias, and said in a trembling voice as if he was about to cry.

"Look carefully, this is the strength of No.1 of the younger generation. But I believe that one day we will be able to surpass him!" Rias said softly but firmly.

"Yes." Kiba Yuto and Rias' family members responded in unison.

In the arena, Sairaorg turned his fists, elbows, shoulders, knees, horns, head, etc. into weapons, and attacked Ito Cheng with a wild fighting style like an ancient berserker.On the surface, Ito Cheng was calm and calm, moving his hands and feet lightly, blocking lightly and sending lightly. He seemed to be in danger at any time, but he was as stable and abnormal as a rock in the sea. No matter how Sairaorg bombarded him, he could not move the important The attack stayed halfway down on him.

"Hahahaha, it's great, it's such a joy." During the attack, Sairaorg let out a heroic laugh.

"What? Are you going to launch a big move?" As if launching an air control circle, Ito Cheng blocked all of Sairaorg's attacks, turned away, and created depressions of different sizes on the surrounding ground. smiled.

"Yes. As expected of the man who has won the title of [Two Heavenly Dragons]. I can tell that I can't defeat you with the current me alone. But I have also sworn with other powers, and I will never fight against you until the crisis of the underworld. Use. So let us use our respective strongest powers to deliver the final blow to determine the winner." Sairaorg suggested.

"Okay." Ito Cheng agreed.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the two of them jumped back after another fight.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be so strong. I couldn't even force out your artifact power." Sairaorg who backed away looked at Ito Cheng who was opposite and sighed.

"Although the artifact is strong, the key is to look at yourself. Only when you are strong can you be truly strong." Itocheng said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, that's right. You can only be truly strong if you are strong." Because of his own experience, Sairaorg, who knew the truth of this sentence very well, laughed and agreed.

"Come on, let me end this sparring with our strongest blow." Sairaorg said loudly.

"Click, click."

After finishing speaking, Sairaorg clenched his fists tightly, making a crisp bone cracking sound, slightly pressed down on his body, and unleashed all his magic power.

In an instant, a huge tsunami-like magical power erupted from Sairaorg's body.

Ito Cheng smiled slightly, and silently circulated the power in his body. (To be continued..)

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