Tribute to the Demon King

Annie, who was taken aback by what Zhou Yi said, nodded gratefully: "So, when shall we go out to fight?"

As soon as her words fell to the ground, Zhou Yi suddenly became colder.The wooden floor near his feet showed some traces of petrification.

"...Well, forget it this time. Once there is a battle between us, I will not give up halfway and admit defeat or pretend to be defeated."

The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched, and he coughed softly: "You don't even need to go out from here, Anne. After all, it's enough for 'Pluto' to kill 'Monster', isn't it?"

"So, you're saying..."

"Illusion, the illusion I'm proud of—a collective illusion covering the entire Los Angeles."

This time, Zhou Yi showed a bright and proud smile: "Do you still remember that I said that my creation has a time limit? As long as the picture is cut well, it will be a beautiful one-punch Pluto show... How about it? Interested in watching the broadcast?"

Zhou Yi looked directly at Annie with a smile, showing honest and righteous eyes.

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Chapter 43 It's just a mirror image

"……3 minutes?"

Jack frowned, and looked at Zhou Yi with uncertain eyes: "3 minutes... what can you do?"

Faced with Jack's doubts, Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing.

He nodded again and again in a warm manner, as if acknowledging Jack's words, and whispered quite sincerely: "Yes, you are right. It seems that nothing can be done in only 3 minutes. If the water is not hot enough, you can Not even enough instant noodles... Well, by the way, it's been 1 minute now."

Zhou Yi showed a gentle and friendly smile, and slightly propped up his body from the throne.

He leaned his upper body forward slightly, looked down at Jack, and whispered in a very low voice: "But, the giant of light saves the world..."

Zhou Yi's dark pupils were full of strange attraction.Jack unconsciously cast his gaze deeply into it.

Maybe it was just for a moment, or it seemed like a long time.When Jack realized it, Zhou Yi who was sitting on the throne had turned into "John Pluto Smith" at some point.

But what frightened Jack the most was Annie's cold and intellectual voice from under the helmet of "Smith" who was wearing a black cloak and a black motorcycle helmet: "...Generally speaking, it is also It only takes 3 minutes?"

... what the hell? !What the hell is Zhou Yi's illusion?

Jack was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a limp leg, and his heart almost stopped beating.

Annie's voice came from under Smith's helmet...it was a nightmare.

To describe it, it's like having that kind of euphoric dream when you look up and suddenly find that the other person's face is a gay friend who has been together for eight or nine years.

If this was a dream, Jack would have woken up in about an instant.By the way, you can achieve the BE ending of "I'm sorry I only treat you as a brother" and recycle the CG.

But before Jack could slow down, the surrounding light dimmed in an instant.

Not to the extent that the clouds were covered—but to the extent that all light, including the sun and roadside lights, was taken away.Even taking out the flashlight is completely useless.

"This is--"

Jack's eyes widened in disbelief.

Of course he knew what it was.

That was his most trusted friend. Once John Pluto Smith started fighting, this would happen occasionally—in exchange for various "sacrifices" in exchange for incomprehensible and terrifying powers, he would become various monsters. A terrible gesture.Most of the citizens of Los Angeles willingly endure this sacrifice in support of the black heroes in their fight.It's like paying taxes to the king's patrons.

For example, when John becomes a "great magician", he needs a huge building built by humans as a sacrifice; and with all the surrounding lights as sacrifices, what John can become should be...

Jack only felt a glimmer of light in front of his eyes, and in the complete darkness, the existence of "that" was revealed.

Those are the eyes that pierced the night, shining like jewels—the black cheetah roared to tear through the long night and shake the earth.

"……how is this possible?"

Jack looked blank: "That's not an illusion? No, it's impossible..."

Could it be that the absurd scene that was like a dream before was not an illusion?However, it's impossible... Whether it's Zhou Yi who was ignored by all passers-by, Smith who suddenly appeared, or Anne's voice under Smith's helmet, all the details are telling Jack, which is undoubtedly Zhou Yi. A phantom in your own mind.

"unless……"

The cheetah, which was as dark as night but could appear under the lightless sky, was running like a gust of wind, like a long blade of light cutting through the long night.

Jack suddenly turned his head in horror, and reached for the "throne" beside him, but found nothing.

However, those screaming citizens stopped screaming and crying very quickly.The lightless night, which was full of crying before, gradually became calm.

Even though he couldn't see their expressions at all, Jack still knew what they were doing.

The "Cheetah" that took away the light—once, for this transformation, the whole of Hollywood was immersed in darkness.

The "sacrifice" that would have caused harm to people's lives now seems so reliable to the citizens of Los Angeles.Where the cheetah walked, the sound of trees cracking could be heard one by one, and there was no sound of flesh being cut or the horrible sound of being chewed.

Their Guardians are back!

Their heroes are back!

"It's Pluto!"

A female voice came from the darkness, and the joy in it was beyond words: "Pluto is not dead! He is back!"

"Pluto is back!"