Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

Why is it so.

He obviously brought Prison Master back according to Liu's message and Bajir's statement, why did such a big explosion happen.

The surrounding walls can also be easily broken through, obviously not just now... Gang Ji identified the direction according to the map, frowning, everything just now is getting more and more strange now, thinking about it,

what is going on.

Tsuna accelerated forward with the spray of flames. They were probably separated on purpose. From the map, he couldn't meet everyone unless he took a detour—this base is really too big.

Suddenly, the heart throbbed suddenly, as if something directly grabbed the heart, Tsuna stopped suddenly,

Holding his chest tightly, the pain gradually spread from the heart to the surroundings, first the shoulders, then the arms and lumbar spine, then the legs, and finally, the brain.

"Hmm!" Gang Ji's breathing was a little short, and he covered his head tightly, as if something was going to explode in his head. Finally, he couldn't bear to growl, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Gang? Gang!" Yamamoto, who heard the scream from the earphones, subconsciously stopped all his movements and kept shouting into the earphones, but he failed to get any response.

It was only a short moment to connect, but it made people more and more uneasy.

And the explosion just now, judging from the direction, it should have come from the Prison Temple... What the hell happened.

There was no smile on Yamamoto's face, and his brown eyes, which usually had a cheerful smile, were now full of sharpness. He was holding Shigure Jinshi in his hand, and he was wearing a VG black kimono.

He closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down, temporarily turned off the earphones that only had the sound of electricity, and looked at everything in front of him.

It's a maze.

is a special maze.

It's also the game he's playing now.

He keenly felt a sound of breaking through the air from the side, and raised the seemingly bladeless handle with his backhand. The blue flame suddenly spewed out, caught the momentum of the flame, and leaned back, avoiding the attack at a critical moment .

It was a familiar brown-haired boy, but it was a little different from what he knew.

Suddenly, the blade in his hand seemed to be pulled by something, and it moved uncontrollably towards the brown-haired boy.

The force was so great that Yamamoto's arm tensed instantly, and he didn't let the knife out of his hand.

Looking at the hand of the brown-haired boy with a blank face, his fingertips are intertwined with extremely thin orange-red threads, as if burning with flames, and one of them has been connected to him at some point. On the edge of the hand.

Yamamoto's eyes froze, he turned the handle of the knife backhand, and cut off the silk thread directly with the sharp blade.

[Do you still remember the Magic Knight? 】The conspicuous text on the wall of the maze is still there, 【In this maze, there are avatars of Tsunayoshi Sawada from other parallel worlds that you know or don’t know. In the whole maze, only one is fake. 】

[Find the fake one, kill it, and you will find the exit. 】

[If you kill wrongly, then the body of the Tsunayoshi Sawada that you killed, as well as that world, will be destroyed. 】

【Good luck. 】

"Phantom Knight..." Yamamoto's voice was low and he didn't care about fighting, he turned his head and ran away,

He didn't know A Gang in front of him very well, but it would be very troublesome if he got entangled in those silk threads.

Of course, Yamamoto still remembered the dream he had when they fell into a coma after being captured in the Bailan base in the future world during the Bailan battle.

Later, he heard about Ganga's fight with the Magic Knight during that time, and he knew that it was probably not a dream. At that time, he was indeed only close to giving Ganga to...

The current him is the same as A Gang at that time, there is no way to bet on whether what he said is true, and he doesn't know how that person did all the things in front of him.

Are all the gangsters I have met so far really connected to the main body?If it is true, then how did the other party control them, and how did they make them look like they didn't have any thinking.

Or is the person in front of him just a dummy, who somehow connected them with A Gang in the parallel world?

But if this is the case...how can I identify which one is the fake A Gang.

If it was the real Gang, it would be impossible to hurt his companions, but all these things immediately attacked him when he accidentally stepped into the place guarded by them,

Under such circumstances, how would he find out which one was "fake".

Yamamoto glanced behind him, maybe because he ran out of the place guarded by the puppet teacher just now, he didn't seem to chase it out, but this meant that he might have run into other Gang's place.

This maze is very big, and he is not good at walking through these mazes, at least he can't get out of them with ordinary maze walking skills.

There is no such labyrinth on the map. It shows that he is only in a room. I don't know if the space in this room is special.

The earthquake just now didn't affect this labyrinth at all...

Suddenly, the shoulder seemed to touch something, and there was a snapping sound of something breaking in the ear,

not good!

Yamamoto just wanted to respond, but it was too late. On the wall next to him, the brown-haired boy had sat there for some time, raised his hand, and the silk thread on his fingertips naturally hung down. The other end of the thread was already connected to the on his shoulders.

"...Is this your place too?" Yamamoto forced a smile, but his arms were already stiff, and as the brown-haired boy danced and danced his fingers in mid-air as if playing a piano, he seemed to be Like a robot, he raised his right hand little by little—as if his arm was suspended in mid-air.

"You..." The brown-haired boy spoke, his voice was completely devoid of the gentleness and softness he was familiar with, and there was no emotion at all. It looked a little innocent, as if he had done nothing.He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at Yamamoto who was struggling forcibly and his arm was strangled with blood by silk thread, "Want to be my puppet?"

hello,

Yamamoto gritted his teeth, his face couldn't smile anymore,

I have never heard of this ability.

Yamamoto sensed that the puppet teacher in front of him was serious. If he nodded and said yes, he would probably be completely controlled immediately.

This is an absolutely unanswerable question.

Yamamoto flipped his left hand, and the handle of the dagger was pinched in the palm of his hand. The blade was wrapped with a blue flame like water, and he slashed towards the silk thread.

However, what we can know is that this silk thread should not be completely my own, otherwise it would be impossible to cut it with just infinity—it may have been modified, such as incorporating the power of the Dangerous Clan.

But in this way... it is even more impossible to distinguish whether the A Gang in front of me is real or fake.

Because the attitude and performance of the other Gang that I met so far are similar to the attitude and performance of the puppet teacher in front of me.