[Comprehensive] Good people live in peace

The brigade travels in the dark, loyal to its own desire and power.

Strength is their absolute authority, and killing is their way of dominating the world.

Kuroro Luxilu's awakening about the slate was very early, even before he had and used the ability to read.

Although in his own opinion, he has always regarded himself as a ruler of power, but when he knew that he had been appointed as one of the seven kings of this world by an inexplicable slate, he still felt somewhat offended.

He enjoys dominating and driving others, but hates others' unreasonable arrangements for his own destiny.

The bandit leader who manipulated the spider web didn't like what the slate had done to him, so destruction and destruction, provocation and killing seemed to become a matter of course.

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"If you don't like it, then destroy it... Whether it's those aliens with red eyes or that strange stone tablet that has existed for thousands of years, they are just exhibits that should be placed in the exhibition box...Glory is nothing but history, The status of the brigade does not need this kind of thing to defend, maybe it would be more interesting to deal with all the six so-called kings, wouldn't it?"

When the black-haired bandit leader said this, he pretended to be the most knowledgeable gentleman.

His speech, words and deeds seem to always be like a manor or nobleman living in the old days of England. His body is filled with the smell of black tea and aromatherapy, and the blood flowing between his fingers is the blood of all living beings.

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The life on Meteor Street gave birth to this century-old crime group leader with extraordinary wisdom. Misery, poverty and the desire to survive are like a huge poisonous hotbed that breeds countless parasites like Kuroro.

The members of the brigade are all from Meteor Street, because only those who grow up in that environment can have a cruel and indifferent heart.

Kuroro sometimes felt that perhaps Slate's choice to become the king representing black was really destined to happen.

There is no organization more suitable for walking in the dark than the brigade, as if absorbing all the filth from this world, these

The members are not so much human beings, but more like sharp blades, which are kept in black scabbards by Kuroro, the head of the group, and the edges are hidden.

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"The evils and disputes in this world will eventually be settled. God loves the world and forgives the suffering of all beings..."

A few words similar to poetry were murmured softly from the thin lips. The black-haired young man walking on the academy island combed his forehead hair neatly. On the smooth forehead exposed to the air, the tattoo of an inverted cross was quite different. Extraordinary attention.

"Captain, do you want to find that rude guy?"

The purple-haired woman with a cold face followed behind the black-haired man, while maintaining a subtle distance, her brows were full of awe-inspiring aura.

"Oh, no need, this is just a stupid game of human beings, after all, they cannot escape God's judgment."

Talking and laughing, Kurorolusiru in a black fur coat gently closed the thief cheat book that had been controlled by the colorless and lost several pages. It is the living things that generally return to their original state.

"The guests of the festival are coming, of course we need to prepare everything...pure sacrifices and holy fire, these will please our guests and make them our companions...just keep that piece in control Once we get the slate, this boring world can completely disappear in front of us... The unreasonable world, the unreasonable king, these things that shouldn’t exist shouldn’t have appeared in this world, right?”

As he spoke, he recalled the black-haired boy who appeared in the phantom and yelled loudly at himself, showing sharp fangs. At the same time, a huge aircraft began to fall from the sky. Kuroro, who was looking up, couldn't help but He raised the corners of his mouth and said in a pleasant voice,

"This world is indeed very interesting. Compared with strength, some people seem to prefer to arm themselves with spiritual strength... But don't they know? Weakness is weakness, living in this world with that kind of thinking—"

"Their end...is nothing more than death."

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And just when Kusanagi Izumo and Anna in the HOMRA bar were at a loss because of the sudden departure of Shishu Tara, Zhou Fangzun, who was imprisoned in the Septer4 electronic prison at this time, also felt the force that had been locked in the prison. The strength on the door of his heart suddenly loosened a little.

"Boom-boom"

The lock on the door of the heart was affected by the power fluctuation and made a slight collision sound. The iron chains that were originally immovable, tightly winding and imprisoning all the negative emotions of the red-haired man deep in his heart, seemed to be pulled away suddenly. Like a support, it slowly slid down the dilapidated, rusty iron door...

The red-haired man lying flat on the bed was panting heavily, his usually expressionless face was covered with sweat, and some chaotic and confused emotions began to emerge in his red-gold eyes.

"Boom-boom"

Those chains were still falling down, and the dull sound they made when they fell to the ground made the red-haired man's heart tremble uncontrollably.

Ten beams... that guy...

Muttering in a low voice, Zhou Fangzun remembered his calm and indifferent smile when he left, and the sadness in his heart swept away all his rationality like an unstoppable flood.

"Death... Is it really a doomed fate?"

All the dust-covered iron doors in the bottom of my heart were slowly opened, and the beast hidden deep in my heart was released at once. Accompanied by the monstrous flames like red lotus karma, Zhou Fangzun let out a suppressed roar from his throat, followed by the entire electronic room. The cells were all surrounded by flames, and there was hardly a gap for prying eyes.

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"Titer titer titer—"

The red danger signal lights suddenly made screeching sounds in every corner of Septer4. Reji Munakata, who was wearing a blue uniform, stopped at the corner of the corridor office, then raised his eyes and looked gloomyly at the red warning light.

When he left the cell just now, the man responded to him with a calm face, why in just a few minutes, he could clearly feel the heavy and angry emotions coming from that man...

"Tsk, what the hell is going on..."

Subconsciously holding the handle of the knife in his hand, the cold touch made Munakata recover a little bit, but before he could figure out the reason of this incident, a slightly flustered voice rang in his ears.

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"Director, Akiyama asked me to convey to you that Chi Wang's current situation is very bad! Weitzman's deviation value is close to collapse! We can't detect his clear consciousness...but letting him go on like this will only make him worse This sea of ​​flames has led to innocent civilians... Chief, what should we do?"

Seri Awashima ran from Munakata Reisi head-on, and when he stood in front of the blue-haired man unsteadily, the expression on his face was somewhat serious for some reason, and it took him a while to calm down, and he said in a deep voice

"The news just came that the air crash that happened in the waters around Academy Island was planned by the Black King and the Green King. Unfortunately, Mr. Shishu from the Red Clan was killed. The Colorless King was seriously injured and is now being captured by Fushimi. Bring it back... If nothing else, Chi Wang's loss of control is obviously caused by the misfortune of Mr. Shi Shu..."

"Miss Awashima, calm down."

The man's calm voice was the same as before, and there was no trace of panic in his hoarse and charming voice now.He seemed to have been able to predict this disaster, looking at the depths of Seri Kawawashima's restless eyes, the blue pupils were like a cold and expensive gemstone, lacking the warmth that should be in the world.

"I am very clear about Zhou Fangzun's matter. The power of the Chi Clan has always been aggressive. The aggressiveness here does not only mean that they are against the outside world, but also against themselves. Zhou Fangzun's power has long been overdrawn. If it is not Shishu Tara and Kusanagi Izumo have been suppressing some of his power deep in his heart, and this Lord Chiwang probably no longer exists..."

"So... how should we deal with it? Is it still developing like this? The Scarlet King...he will die, and his death is destined to bring disaster..."

Lowering her head and muttering anxiously, the beautiful Seri Awashima couldn't restrain the fear in her heart, clutching her palm with her nails, and said tentatively,

"Master, will you...will you do what the former king did? Give up the clan and defend the king's friendship and position."

"In my heart, my clan is the most precious wealth, and it is the same in Zhou Fangzun's eyes."

Without directly answering the question from the most loyal subordinate, Munakata Reiji pushed up his thin-rimmed glasses, and said in a somewhat cool voice,

"One day, when I leave this world, I also hope that Miss Awashima can understand what I have done today."

"Director...you..."

Seri Awashima looked up at Reiji Munakata in disbelief, moved by the complexities in the depths of his eyes, opened his mouth for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"This is the last door that locks Zhou Fangzun's connection with the outside world. As long as he presses the checkpoint here, he will not affect the people outside because of his loss of control."

Clean fingertips caressed the device installed on the wall, Munakata Reiji saw the blue transparent light wall blocking the two of them, and then evoked a subtle, imperceptible smile.

"I'm here...waiting for him to come over."

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"In half an hour, my boss will send a boat to pick us up."

On an uninhabited island a few kilometers away from Academy Island, a young man with eyes covered in a soaked shirt stood barefoot on the beach and talked on the phone.

After telling Seri Awashima what he had learned, Fushimi Saruhiko cursed in a low voice, hung up the phone in his hand, and then turned back to Yatogami who was standing beside him at some time Gou Lang said,

"Tsk, the Red King's power has run amok, and the entire capital has changed."

"Isn't this moment already preordained?"

Looking at the coastline in the distance with heavy eyes, the sea breeze made waves along his black hair for a moment.Yatogami Kuro, who had just settled the unconscious Wushi, silently wiped his saber, and then said blankly after a long while,

"The karma planted by the black king, I will definitely repay it with a knife. Even if it is the king's power, it cannot be forgiven."

"The power of the king? Heh... it's just an excellent manipulator of supernatural powers. A guy like that doesn't deserve to be called a king at all."

Saying that, Fushimi Saru Hiko gave Yatogami Kuro a mocking look, and was about to continue to say something, but suddenly there was a loud shout from Izanasha behind him.

"Ah! You're awake! Where are you going... Hey! Ah, help!"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry everyone, I'm back bird--(˙˙)/--

Well... I actually came back a long time ago, I was just in the lazy self-hypnosis of Calvin...

Everyone must really want to kill me, um, I really want to kill myself... _(:з」∠)_

Kneeling on the washboard with the water tank above your head, laying flat with both hands on the whip... Hey, everyone beat me lightly...

I'm sorry... oh, I was supposed to complete the [-]-word list today, but I only wrote this post... So tomorrow if there is no accident, I will be locked in a small dark room by my editor...

I can’t write it _(:з」∠)_I have the ending syndrome, so I can only vomit so much today... But this article will resume daily updates in the future, thank you.