Killing an old enemy

Now that he agreed, Caesar decided to open the treasure.

But this time...

He couldn't predict who it would be. After all, it was different from drawing the Sun Spirit Foundation before. This time, he was completely touching the blind box while piling up his combat power.

So who is it?

Make a wish and make a wish, it must be of the high type.

"...!"

Anna suddenly raised her head and looked towards the sky.

"What's the matter, Anna?" Kusanagi Izumo asked immediately.

Following her gaze, he looked at the cloudy sky, his heart sank.

At some point, the broken sword of Damocles, symbolized by the Red King, appeared in the originally gloomy sky. The waves released a shocking and violent majesty in the twinkling.

But this is not the most surprising thing. On the opposite side of the sword of Damocles, there is also a king sword, which is different from the fragmented king sword. The sword of decay not far away is facing each other far away.

"That's the King Sword of the Blue King." Kusakagi said out of the cloud, looking at Yuan Ye, "They have already met."

"Anna, can you find out where they are?" He lowered his head and asked.

The white-haired girl who was asked in this way immediately took out a few glass marbles from her small pocket, her fingers trembling because she was too anxious, but before she could make any more moves, she was caught by Caesar He stopped it with a fluttering look in his eyes.

"No need." He said, retracted his eyes and narrowed his eyes, looked up at Wang Jian, "Yu can solve it."

Yuan also quickly realized what he meant, this guy...!

Wouldn't it be necessary for such a person to solve it? !

Although Nishizawa is really powerful, it is true that not everyone can solve the nuclear bomb, but is it true that Hara is going to stand here with peace of mind and ask him to help?

"Wait--"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Nishizawa raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at him, and then disappeared in place without any explanation—he didn't regard Haruya as a comparable companion at all, or as someone who could help This made Yuan Ye's mood sink.

It made him realize the difference between him and Caesar again.

How could this be called asking for his opinion, and then deciding to act... This was clearly taking everything on him domineeringly.

Gee.

When Haruya's outstretched hand was slowly put down, Anna suddenly made up her mind, stepped in front of him, tugged at his sleeve, and when he looked over, stretched out her palm and opened it, revealing those bright red flowers. colored glass beads.

"Go find him." She stared at Yuan Ye and said, "I'll locate it."

Yuan Ye: "..."

Anna: "Do you want to go? Anna also wants to go."

Kusanagi Izumo also recovered from his stupefaction, and immediately said: "I can't get through to Zun's phone, I'm going to contact Misaki, and I must arrive in time."

After all... Tokyo is not a personal city!

On the other side, Caesar's body was suspended in the air, not too far away from the two king swords.

He squinted his eyes and looked down, and easily captured the scene at this moment. He could clearly see two groups of people... No, it is not appropriate to describe it as two groups of people, because the opposite of Wang Jian is A group of people in dark blue uniforms and a man standing alone not far away.

This is not a battle that can be won by numbers, because although the cyan side has a large number of people, it can only form a balanced struggle with the red people.

Rather, in the cyan side, only the man standing in the front is supporting the resistance against the destructive flames of the Red King.

After all, the strength of the two kings is by no means as powerful as the ordinary clans that were attached to them could imagine. The suppression of that amount of numbers is just a drop in the bucket. In fact, the battle can be completely eliminated, leaving only the duel between the blue king and the red king .

The scarlet flames licked the blue barrier relentlessly, Zhou Fangzun put his hands in his coat pockets, then he took out the half-lit cigarette between his lower lips with his right hand, and when he threw it on the ground, He raised his shoe and crushed the flame with the sole of his shoe.

With his movements, the red hot flame was also retracted the moment the cigarette was extinguished.

The pressure dropped suddenly, and the Cyan King's clan breathed a sigh of relief, barely holding on in place so as not to fall down.

It's really terrifying... Is the Red King's power still so powerful even when the fuel is exhausted? !

"Master, next time..."

Reiji Munakata raised his hand, stopped the deputy chief's words, and stared at Zhou Fangzun who was standing a hundred meters away with a cold expression.

"Do you know your current situation, Red King?"

The strange thing is that, unlike the imaginary tension that should appear, the dialogue between the two kings can be called calm, and it can be called a communication between friends.

"This kind of thing." Zhou Fangzun replied, "I know."

He looked up at the sky, and looked at the crimson sword that collapsed, without any emotion in his eyes.

"I'm sorry for what happened to your clan." Reji Munakata said, "But..."

Although Zhou Fangzun's expression didn't change, his eyes were heavy, and he turned to look at Reisi Munakata.

Caesar shook his head in mid-air.

Although his own words are also very bad, he is very self-aware in this regard, but he also knows that it is better not to mention the lost friend in front of the widow at this time. This Munakata Reisi does not know whether it is intentional or unintentional.

Therefore, the next moment, a figure appeared out of thin air between the two opposing people, which shocked everyone who was unsuspecting.

Impossible, this place has been blocked by the barrier of the King of Blue, how could it be invaded without anyone noticing it? !

"...!" Munakata Reisi's eyes flashed a little wary, "Who are you?"

Caesar was not interested in explaining to others, so he looked directly at Zhou Fangzun: "The red one over there, I'm going to destroy your king sword, do you have any opinions?"

Zhou Fangzun: "..."

"Although you are not the type who is very obsessed with power," Nishizawa said, he could see the past of this man named Zhou Fangzun clearly at a glance, "But I still plan to ask for advice before doing anything, whether to choose to lose power Or choose to lose your life?"

Either directly chop off the falling Wang Jian and make Zhou Fangzun an ordinary person, or kill Zhou Fangzun to solve the problem from the root.

But Nishizawa is not sure whether turning a person with abilities into an ordinary person is considered torture, so he decided to leave this choice to himself.

Who is this guy?Why are you so rude? !

This doubt flashed through the minds of all the Clan King's clan present - who does he think he is?How could he speak to the king like that?

Munakata Reisi was stunned, his eyes darkened behind the glasses: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Caesar: "I'm not talking to you."

Zhou Fangzun put his hands in his pockets, leaned slightly to look at the short-headed Caesar, and met his gaze directly.

"Did you see anything?" Caesar pointed to his eyes, and his golden pupils instantly stood up like a beast.

Zhou Fangzun showed unobtrusive surprise, but even a person like him couldn't look directly into Caesar's eyes, and subconsciously staggered his gaze.

Because what emerges from those golden pupils is the pure and incomparable brilliance of the sun.

Can humans stare at the sun for a long time?

This is of course no.

Just looking at the eyes, tears will flow from the cheeks involuntarily, that kind of brilliance is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This is why the ancient human beings approached the fire, crawled on the ground, and looked up at the sky.

Slightly disappointed by his reaction, Caesar closed his eyes and restrained his coercion.

Hara could also look into his eyes and talk.

Nishizawa does not dislike Zhou Fangzun, because as the incarnation of the sun, he has a natural liking for flames, heat waves, and gold, and Zhou Fangzun, as the Red King, controls the raging fire , so he came to ask a sentence.

"Power?" Zhou Fangzun said lightly, "I don't care."

"Oh, that's it, Yu thought you would be bitter about not protecting your clan, so it's hard to let go of power." Caesar began to explore, "It's like this, Yu is very curious, why do you Will you be friends with people who are weaker than you?"

This is... what's the problem?

Zhou Fangzun laughed, he sensed Anna's aura from this young man who showed great strength, which softened his originally aggressive face.

However, Nishizawa is really puzzled because he sees the same direction through the past of Osamu Dazai, who failed to save his friend and then defected from Hong Kong.

But now Zhou Fangzun failed to protect his friend, so Wang Jian was on the verge of collapse.

It's really hard to understand.

If it was Caesar, he would draw a clear line from the beginning to avoid the possibility of being sad.

Just like Yuan Ye, if possible, he doesn't want to have more interaction with him, after all, they don't belong to the same world.

"Because that kind of emotion cannot be controlled." Zhou Fangzun actually answered his question patiently. Sure enough, he was a thousand times gentler than that deceptive appearance, but his tone was lowered. Liang... he really does not belong to our world."

So, why did you take this kid into your own clan in the first place?

Because the other party is stalking?

Because the other party is obsessed with participating in everything?

It's not... This kind of thing is not clear at all.

If you can control your emotions, there won't be so many stories that end abruptly in the world.

Munakata Reishi reminded: "...Your Majesty!"

He didn't know who the young man was, but the king's affairs could not be casually disclosed to outsiders. He didn't call him by the red king's name, indicating that it was out of Munakata Reishi's own admonition. , it is too cruel to continue to maintain the attitude of the blue king.

Hearing this, Zhou Fangzun restrained his exposed emotions, looked at Caesar and said calmly, "Thank you."

Because after being stared into by Nishizawa's eyes, he remembered again the blurred faces of the dead ten bunches of Tatara, thank you.

Zhou Fangzun came to Munakata Reisi just to let the other party kill him to control Wang Jian's fall.

How could Munakata Reisi not know what Zhou Fangzun was thinking? This is why the other party left the clan and came here alone...

However, his eyes fell on Caesar. For some reason, as time passed, he gradually deepened his trust in the fact that this strange boy was able to prevent Wang Jian from falling.

If... If there is a turnaround, that would be great.

Caesar is still struggling with the last topic: "No, regarding feelings, I don't think they are uncontrollable."

"People who say that," Munakata Reishi said calmly, "will end up repeating the same mistakes."

Commonly known as the true fragrance theorem.

Caesar: "Yu won't!"

After all, he has made a decision, he wants to physically eliminate the King Sword of the Red King, so that Zhou Fangzun can continue to live!

Caesar's figure suddenly appeared in the sky, staring at the shattered giant sword with thunder and scarlet flames, he narrowed his eyes.

Draw a card, his treasure——

Make a wish, high!

"..."

The moment he saw the weapon in his hand, Caesar's expression froze, his whole body trembled, and he felt a chill in broad daylight.

It's an illusion, why is it the treasure that left him with a psychological shadow? ! !

A Noble Phantasm belonging to Arthur Pendragon, King of Knights of Great Britain——

【Sword of Promised Victory】

There are no CG images that pop into your mind, and there are no introductory remarks. Why?

Caesar looked at the long sword in his hand tangledly.

This is because he has drawn Arthur's treasure once, and it has become a deep memory that will never be forgotten in his bones. There is no need for his treasure to give CG a special reminder.

Because Arthur's old enemies are not one, but three! !

three! ! !

Lancelot, a knight of the round table, is ready to be blackened at any time.

Lucius, a Roman emperor, aggressively threatened to take King Arthur as his own.

Then, for some reason, he was judged to be an old enemy, and Merlin with a heart who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement...

"..." Caesar.

He puts the treasure back now, is there still time?