[Comprehensive] I, the king of power, worked as a white worker in Yokohama

First open the sanctuary to protect the barbarians, and then completely let go of the suppression of power.

After completing these preparations, Zhou Fangzun pulled his hands out of his trouser pockets, and red flames burst out from his palms, quickly covering his whole body.

Gathering his five fingers into a fist, he exerted force under his feet. The ground he was stepping on was quickly melted and carbonized by high temperature, and his people also rushed towards the ghost.

"boom--"

The fist hit the ghost's body, and the flames that were enough to burn everything not only did not cause any harm to the ghost, but was also absorbed by it little by little.

The corner of Zhou Fangzun's mouth opened into a wild and wanton smile, like a child with amazing destructive power finally found a toy he wanted.

He let go of his hands and feet, and began to attack ghost frantically.

Every punch, every kick... The red power is constantly increasing, but unlike in the past, because there are ghosts absorbing the red power, there is no need to worry about the deviation of the power exceeding the limit.

Finally, with a loud "boom", the air exploded, and the flames surged and swallowed the area centered on ghost, and spread to both sides after touching the Blue Sanctuary.

After the heat wave dissipated a bit, the ghost in the middle was revealed.

The ground under its feet has been scorched black and cracked, and it has sunk downwards into a big pit, but facing all the fierce attacking ghosts, there is no trace of scars on its body.

No... if you look carefully, maybe it shouldn't be said that it is not affected at all.

In close combat, Zhou Fangzun is more accustomed to using fists, so most of the attacks just now fell on the ghost's shoulders.

The shimmering body began to emit more dazzling light near the chest and abdomen, as if a small gap had been cracked, causing the light inside to come out.

Such small changes were hardly noticeable, but they were noticed by Munakata Reiji who was standing right in front of the ghost.

"...Oh, so that's the case?"

With some guesses in his mind, Reiji Munakata decided to try it.So he stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, drew out his saber "Sirius", and stood it in front of him.

"Munakata, draw your sword."

After routinely speaking the sword-drawing language, the breath of indigo enveloped the blade, Munakata Reishi swung the sword horizontally to the right, and then slashed at the ghost standing outside the blue sanctuary with a full blow.

There is no doubt that Munakata Reiji's attack was absorbed by ghost again.

However, this time there was a completely different development from the past.

The red color representing "violence" and the blue color representing "order", two completely opposite forces confront each other in the ghost's body, and they are incompatible.

It cannot be transmitted to Bai Lan like the flame of death energy, and can only be digested and absorbed by its own characteristics. However, the power of the king is different from that of ordinary people with special abilities.

Absorbing the two powers of blue and red far beyond its ability to handle, the ghost's body began to turn red for a while, as if magma was flowing under the skin, and then turned blue again, as if the magma had turned into a calm river.

The two states switch frequently, and finally appear at the same time. Ghost's body also starts to collapse from those tiny cracks.

Cyan and red rays of light burst out and exploded, and when everything returned to calm, the ghost had turned into pieces and disappeared.

Zhou Fangzun was dumbfounded. He maintained a forward attacking posture and didn't react for a long time.

He had only just started, and he hadn't had much fun before the perfect fire vent broke.

Such a result is somewhat unacceptable.

Unlike Zhou Fangzun, Munakata Reishi was very satisfied with the result.He lowered his glasses, sheathed his knife, and planned to go to Zhizi to help them fight against the Gray King and the Green King.

However, Zhou Fangzun didn't seem to intend to let Munakata Reishi leave just like that.

Without the ghost as a buffer, the berserk red power charged straight at Munakata Reisi.If he hadn't reacted in time, he might have been blown away just like when the two met for the first time.

"Tch, have you been placed together..."

A dissatisfied chuckle came from the crimson stream of flames.

Zhou Fangzun came from not far away, his brows were frowned, and his mood was obviously not very good.

Obviously he has realized that he is being calculated by someone.

Although looking at Zhizi's face, he didn't intend to get into the details, but he would not be reconciled if he couldn't get a smooth release from the shackles of power after finally breaking free.

So, after ghost, the old opponent Qing Wang was targeted by Zhou Fangzun.

"—Chi Wang, you should know what's going on now. This is not you..."

Just halfway through the words, the red flame, which was several times stronger than before, interrupted Munakata Reishi.He took the blow abruptly, and the expression on his face finally changed.

Knowing that he might not be able to escape for the time being, Munakata Reiji turned and formally faced the red-haired man opposite, and said in a bad tone: "...Zhou Fangzun, it seems that if you don't let you 'calm down', you won't realize the seriousness of the problem sex."

The two sanctuaries collided in an instant, without giving in to each other, and opened up countless confrontation battles between the green king and the red king, as well as the green group and the red group.

……

When the ghost was dealt with and King Qing and King Red started fighting again, the situation on Zhizi's side was not very optimistic.

The Gray King's "Guardian" ability shrouded the surrounding area in thick fog, and he and the Green King hid behind the thick fog, not only avoiding being chased and beaten by Zhizi, but also waiting for an opportunity to attack Zhizi and Weitzman. people.

— High, really high.

Obviously, in a certain way, it can be regarded as the combination of the strongest spear and the strongest shield, but you are still so cautious. Is it because you are worried that Bi Shui Liu will not last until the end?

If it wasn't for the conditions, Zhizi wanted to give them a thumbs up.

The dense fog will not affect the branch's judgment of the location of the water flow, but the green electric current and silver-gray bullets that come out from time to time are very annoying.Whenever she grabs Bishuiliu's little tail, she flies out of the gray mist to stop her.

From the corner of the eye, Weizman tried his best to support and defend, and Zhizi kept hinting to himself in his heart—relax, relax, after all, Grandpa Weizman is a genius scientist, and he is quite old , You can't ask him to be proficient in melee combat.

Just like Zhizi and the others set the first target to defeat on the "disabled" Green King, Bishuiliu and the others also chose to focus their attack on Zhizi with "broken sword body".

Both sides are very aware of their own and the other's weaknesses, so the rest depends on who can last longer and who has more back-ups.

In fact, it's not that Zhizi doesn't have a solution, it's just that her intuition tells her that she can't expose all her cards here.Because she had a hunch that there might be "surprises" waiting for her on Dazai's side, so it would be better to keep a hand to be on the safe side.

Just when Zhizi was thinking about other ways to break the situation, the Green King couldn't wait to break the deadlock.

Just as Weizman blocked the next round of attacks, several bullets flew towards Zhizi's back at an extremely fast speed.

Zhizi blocked the first few bullets with her bare hands, and she clearly felt the colorless sword trembling slightly in the sky.Without thinking about it, she knew that if she continued to catch the remaining bullets, there would probably be a few more cracks in her sword of Damocles.

——Do you want to expose your cards now?

Just when Zhizi was hesitating, a turning point suddenly appeared.

The last few bullets were stopped by someone who came late, and the dark red light replaced the gray light on the bullets, and then the bullets turned around and flew back into the thick fog along the original path.

Withdrawing his outstretched hand, the black figure who suddenly appeared turned around. He looked at Zhizi and said, "Sorry, there was a delay, I'm late..."

The man put one hand casually on his waist, and the other hand was habitually raised and pressed on the top of the top hat. It was Nakahara Chuya who hadn't contacted anyone for a long time.

"No, Mr. Zhongyuan, you came just in time."——Now she doesn't have to worry about the previous problems.

"...Mr. Central Plains, I will trouble you and me to separate the Gray King from the Green King, and then I will deal with the Green King with all my strength until he is powerless to resist, is that okay?"

"……no problem."

With the addition of Nakahara Chuya, Zhizi doesn't need to worry about the Gray King sniping in the back, and the Green King's attack will be dealt with by the Silver King, and she will soon exhaust the Green King to the point where he can't move.

The green power is passively converged to the position of the heart, leaving only the life-sustaining function. The current Bishuiliu is like a fish lying on a chopping board to be slaughtered.

"...Won't the Colorless King kill me?"

Bishuiliu looked at the branch that subdued himself to the ground but retracted his fist, and said calmly: "Are you waiting for the Yatogami Gorou who has the sword of killing the king? Because once you kill me, it is very likely that you will trigger Or trigger an outbreak of kingship in the future...it's really rational and restrained, it would be great if the previous Scarlet King could do the same."

"—So liberating the slate is not advisable, it cannot solve the fundamental problem."

"...but at least 'we' can have the strength to fight this tragedy."

"—Obviously, our ideas are different from the beginning, and it is useless to say more."

Zhizi closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to talk anymore, so she didn't see that Bishuiliu suddenly turned her eyes to the direction behind her, and the expression on her face became weird.

"...Then you'd better pray that nothing unexpected happens during the time Yatogami Kuro arrives."

Ignoring Zhizi's sharp eyes because of his own words, Bishuiliu continued: "As long as you don't kill me today, something that you regret will definitely happen in the future, King of Colorless. Regret to the point that you... I wish I could go back in time, even if the Wang Jian crashes, I will kill me."

Bi Shui Liu purposely didn't make it clear, but his expression and words made people have to believe him, and even made Zhi Zi wonder if there would be any accidents in the future.

At this moment, a vague figure came slowly from the fog, as if confirming what Bi Shuiliu said.

Zhizi sensed someone approaching behind her, she subconsciously tightened the hand hanging by her side, but Bishuiliu's next words completely broke the string called "reason" in her heart.

"...hesitating will lead to failure... Marie Estoraneo, you are still the same as you were eight years ago. You want to have the best of both worlds, but you end up hurting yourself and others."

The raised fist fell, followed by a gunshot.

The silver-gray bullet was one step faster than Zhizi's movement, it sank into the heart of Bishuiliu, and Zhizi's fist also stopped an inch away from Bishuiliu's face.

The Green King died, not by the sword of "Li" who entrusted the former Wushi's will, nor by Zhizi and the kings on their side, but by the Gray King.

"...Even if I lose, as a guardian, I cannot let you bully my children."

The one who came out of the fog was the Gray King. He had many scratches on his body and his clothes were covered with dust. It seemed that they were all caused by the battle with Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Zhizi only glanced at Hui Wang and then withdrew his gaze: "I didn't mean to kill him, I just wanted to punch him in the face."

The surrounding dense fog began to fade away, as if it had spontaneously dissipated because it lost its protection target.

Zhizi glanced around, then found the right direction, and was about to leave.

"...One thing, I now believe that you are right - you who live in the shadow of the past, and you who pin your hopes on others, are indeed a chicken that cannot fly."

When passing by, Zhizi left this sentence, and then left without looking back.

She has no intention of wasting time with the Gray King, and it is enough to hand over the people to the Central Plains Chuya and the Silver King.

She has more important things to do.

Because just now, the last words that the Green King said before he died, and his meaningful expression, made Zhizi unable to stop thinking about it.

——"I lost...you didn't win either."

Damn "didn't win", can't you make it clear anyway if you want to die? !

Zhizi cursed angrily in her heart. She first confirmed his location and situation with Oda, and then went to confirm the situation at the Imperial Pillar Pagoda... Waiting for other possibilities to be screened, Zhizi finally According to the induction function between the king and the clan members, he rushed towards the direction of a guy who could not be contacted at full speed.

Relying on fuzzy search all the way to narrow the scope, she finally stood in front of a certain room.

He lifted his foot and kicked the door open, and the next moment, the blood in his whole body seemed to freeze.

Zhizi hasn't seen what's going on inside the room yet, but the feedback from the clan members can tell more about what's going on than what the eyes can see.

It was a pitch-black world, and there were only two spheres emitting transparent light. As the colorless king, she could clearly distinguish who they represented.

At this time, one of the light spheres is shrinking and darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally returns to nothingness.

The author has something to say: Zhizi: What?You changed the script to change yourself to death?

Zai: Anyway, Zhizi will come to rescue——

Zhizi: (raised his fist) You continue to talk:)

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ps: I heard that today's fourth and sixth grades?After that, there will be postgraduate entrance examinations?No wonder it feels like there are fewer people... I belatedly send my belated exam blessings!