When Wu Se woke up, he vaguely heard the sound of the sea.

His whole body seemed to be crushed by some heavy object, faintly showing the rhythm of decay, and the seawater salt crystals condensed on the wound swollen by seawater, just by looking at the painful and distorted expression on his face. He was also under great pressure in a coma.

The smell of salty sea water lingers under the nose, and in the distance is the huge movement of the waves beating the shore. After a while, it seems that even the subtle sound of the tide rolling up the sand has reached the ears of the black-haired boy without reservation.

"Colorless, goodbye."

In his mind, those warm eyes stared at him quietly as if he was looking at some treasure. His flaxen soft hair was floating in the sea, attracting him to pursue, but in the end the warmest things that belonged to him were still like Like a bubble, it disappears invisibly.

Fascinated, puzzled, colorless as if being guided by some inexplicable thing to wake up from the endless darkness, when he opened his emerald green eyes, his sight met the pure blue sky above his head .

As far as the eye can see, the clouds hug each other like white and soft cotton balls, the water blue sky reflects the blue sea without waves, and sometimes there are flapping seabirds flying across the sky quickly, leaving some residual Shadow, everything seems to be so quiet and comfortable, as if...

——The previous disaster and the severe pain on his body were all colorless illusions.

……

However, too real memories are branded on the heart like ugly scars.Even though Wu Se tried hard to deceive himself that those were just his illusions, some things still left him so real, as if he never had them.

"Ten bundles..."

Whispering unconsciously in his mouth, Wu Se knew that that person might never hear his call, but his white and chapped lips were still slowly opening and closing, like a dying sea fish with an undetectable The volume whispered his confusion and sadness.

he died.

Again, because he died.

Even this time, Wu Se was not the thug who harvested his life with his own hands, but the dark red memories that remained in Wu Se's mind still made his face a little gray.

He could have avoided these misfortunes...he could have...why did he have to choose this lifeless path?Does it mean that as long as it is something I dream of having, I will definitely lose it...

There was a faint light in his pupils, and he blinked his eyes expressionlessly. His stiff body full of scars seemed to have returned to the shore, but his warm heart seemed to have been lost in the depths of the sea where ten beams were buried. In general, there is no longer interesting beating.

……

"Ah? Are you awake?"

On the one hand, Izanashe, who had been guarding Wu Se's side, suddenly met the black-haired boy's slightly opened green eyes, and subconsciously ran over from the beach to get in front of Wu Se, the joy in his voice could not be concealed .

"Do you feel any discomfort? Do you still find it difficult to breathe? If the water in your lungs is too serious, should you adjust your lying position? Because the wound on your body is soaked in seawater, it may cause infection, so I use I put some raw salt on it...although it hurts a bit, but it can play a role in disinfection and sterilization..."

After rambling on a lot to himself, Izanashe managed to sort out his incoherent concern and testimonials. Before he could make a staged summary, he was greeted by a low-pitched voice from the black-haired boy who was close at hand. The voice suddenly interrupted the unspoken words in the mouth.

"Wiseman?"

There was a bit of doubt in the hoarseness, the delicate and gentle voice of the young man was like the melodious notes made by the shaking of the wind chime, and every slight gasp seemed to have the effect of soothing people's will.But the sensitive cat-like Izanashe felt the haze and weirdness in his tone for the first time.

"Uh...well, who is Weissman? Is it the name of a mythical character? My name is Izona, you may not know me, but if you're looking for that Weissman..."

Hearing this, he lowered his head inexplicably, the silver-haired boy blinked his eyes and looked at the expressionless Wuhui, then raised his finger hesitantly and pointed to his face, and said in a little surprise,

"Or... Weissman is actually calling me?"

"Ah……"

A mocking light flashed in Wen Yan's eyes, Wu Se maintained his posture of lying on the beach, lowered his eyes, and replied casually,

"Who else would it be if it wasn't you, my old friend Weissman... I never thought that you would abandon your noble body in the end and choose this weak skin to come to the world..."

Saying so, he raised his slender and thin palm, colorless and slowly caressed the silver-haired boy's cheek, the pale face against the black hair was full of strange brilliance like a forest elf hiding in the dark night.

"I have been looking forward to our meeting again countless times, to see if your hypocritical face still has this idiot-like smile... You can't understand, how much I miss you, even in my dream, I I want to tear you apart with my own hands... If this is a dream, then never let me wake up... If this is not a dream, then maybe killing you is a good choice... Your Excellency Weissman..."

"You, what are you talking about—"

Doubtful words had reached his lips, but he hadn't had time to speak them out.

Izanashe watched the seriously injured black-haired boy lift his neck effortlessly, and the blue blood vessels on the skin on the back of his hand were exposed due to excessive force.

"Use the palm of my hand to personally kill you, an invincible fellow... Such a dream is really wonderful..."

There was an obsessed and intoxicated expression on his face, his voice trembled unconsciously, he tilted his head and blinked like an innocent child, but his voice was full of hatred.

"Hahaha... the dream of being able to kill Weissman... I just... don't want to wake up at all..."

"Cough cough... let go... let go... Yatogami, help..."

Being dragged aside by Wu Se, Izanashe weakly opened and closed his pale lips, looking in horror at the gloomy Wu Se above him with blurred eyes, trying to break free from Wu Se's control, his mouth Li spoke intermittently,

"I don't know you at all...I...ah, I'm not that Weissman... let go..."

"It's not you...how could it not be you...I will never forget your face! Forever!"

Pressing Izanashe's body viciously on the hot sand that was exposed to direct sunlight, the colorless mind was full of noise, only the memories of the humiliation and injuries he had suffered were left fresh.

"If it wasn't for you... there would be nothing... why would there be someone like you in this world... Weissman..."

Closing his eyes in pain, he looked at Izanashe's annoyed and struggling expression under his control in a self-deprecating manner, and finally pulled the corner of his lips self-deprecatingly.

"Whether you believe it or not, I have hated you since the first time I knew you existed... Weissman, you, who pretended to be looking for happiness for everyone, made everyone happy. The source of pain...all the wars and blood come from that damned slate, what exactly did the power of the king you bring bring to this world...why, why is a self-righteous person like you! Still so safe Hiding on that huge spaceship without any burden..."

"..."

Silently listening to Wu Se's narration in his ear, Izanashe was still a little puzzled at first, but when those words and sentences containing endless pain flowed into his heart little by little, his silver eyes A dim and confused light also began to appear.

"You are right, all of this was originally my sin... This is my original sin..."

Two lines of tears slowly lay down along the smooth cheeks, Izanasha...or Adolf K. Weisman closed his eyes and felt the breath of Yatogami Kuro and Fushimi Saru Hiko getting closer , and finally slowly hugged the colorless body in his arms.

"Kill me... to end this, this should be ended by you, isn't it?"

The sea breeze blew the corners of their clothes, and the colorless damp hair covered his red eyes, but the light in his eyes was astonishingly bright.At this moment, he was in the moment when his strength and mind were extremely chaotic. He could not control his body, so he could only obey his instinct and unrestrainedly vented all his murderous desires on Izonashe in front of him.Even though he is no longer the colorless person who was blindly hated and vilified by jealousy and hatred, his body is still subconsciously attracted by the pure power emanating from the person in front of him.

"Go to hell... Weissman..."

Slowly pinching Izanashe's slender neck with his palms, Wu Se, who had completely lost his mind, squinted his eyes and lifted the silver-haired boy's entire body, his face was full of horrific hatred and pain.

The sound of bone cracking resounded in the stifled air. Izanashe's face was calm, without a trace of pain, but his originally rosy cheeks were gradually pale with Wushi's movements, until Fushimi and Yatogami When he arrived, he didn't even utter a cry for help, as if he had accepted the ending wholeheartedly, even giving up the basic resistance.

"Colorless! What are you doing!"

Gourou Yatogami's shout rang in his ears, but Wu Shi, who had completely collapsed, didn't respond. He was the only one in the darkened world at this moment, and the death of ten bundles of tatara became the overwhelming burden for him. The main culprit of him is that the flimsy world he had built up with great difficulty was destroyed in an instant.

"Colorless! Stop! You will kill him!"

A strong palm hugged his shoulders, and the familiar temperature warmed his shivering body. He was hugged by Yatogami Gourou in a daze, staring blankly at Fushimi, who had lost his life. The conscious Izanashe hugged him to the side, and after a while, he gently opened his mouth and said,

"...Xiao Hei?"

The voice was low and cautious, as if a child who had lost his way for a long time had finally found a long-lost relative, and his tone seemed to contain fear and disbelief.

"It's me... colorless... it's me..."

Firmly hugging the trembling boy in his arms, Yatogami Kuro covered his colorless and godless eyes with his palm, and repeated in his ear over and over again in a low voice.

"Little Hei...Little Hei..."

Like a neurotic patient repeating Yatogami Gorou's name over and over again, until Fushimi Saruhiko in front of them showed a surprised expression, Wushi stopped stiffly, and whispered in a voice so small that it was almost inaudible. lower your mouth,

"Shi Shu is dead, I killed him."

"Do not."

Touching the colorless back with warm palms over and over again, Yatogami Kuro frowned, looked at the seemingly calm sea in front of him, and said in a friendly voice,

"That's not your fault."

"yes……"

Slowly pulling Yatogami Gorou's hand down, Wu Se barefooted, stepping on the rough sand, slowly walked to the front of Fumon who was holding Izanasha.

"Tsk, what else do you want to do... Is it possible that you still want to kill him?"

Looking at the colorless vigilantly, he subconsciously protected Izanashe's body back a little. There was some tension in Fushimi's tone that he couldn't explain himself. Before he could react, the brutal figure in front of him just now A lunatic-like young man suddenly knelt down on one knee.

"you……"

Fushimi subconsciously wanted to stop Wu Shi's hand from reaching out to Izanasha, but stopped inexplicably when he met Wu Shi's calm eyes.Standing behind Wushi, Yatogami Gouro quietly watched his every move, but his heart could not be completely calmed down.

The warm gray light wrapped around Izanashe's bruised neck bit by bit, his colorless green eyes stared at the gradually repairing scars without blinking, until the boy in Fushimi's arms woke up, he lightly Softly, whispering in a tone he had never used before,

"Sorry……"

"colorless……"

Yatogami Gourou opened his eyes wide in surprise, he really couldn't believe that Wushi, who has always been proud and unwilling to bow his head to anyone, would say such a thing, and then, the drenched, thin and thin Wushi finished the sentence Words, slowly opened the mouth again,

"I apologize for all the stupid actions I have done to you... I hope you can forgive me, Your Excellency Silver..."

"The King of Silver?!"

Repeating in unison, Fushimi Saru Hiko and Yatogami Kuro both looked at Izanasha who was lying weakly on the beach at the moment. Before they could fully react, the silver-haired black eyes had been mysterious before. The mysterious boy smiled faintly.

……

"Colorless, hello."

The author has something to say: Ah, updated.

82 Countdown to the End 1

"This morning, a large spacecraft crashed over a certain sea area of ​​our country. Fortunately, no large-scale casualties were caused. This incident is under investigation by multiple parties. The cause of the accident is currently unknown. Next, please see the previous reporter for us. The picture brought... Hello, Ms. Nakamura, can you tell us about the scene..."

The intermittent voice of the TV anchor came from the huge TV screen. Among the people passing through the streets of Ikebukuro, a girl with short black hair and thin framed eyes stood quietly in the middle of the street corner, looking up at the scene of the spaceship crash in the news. There is an unknown emotion in his eyes.

"Student Yuan Yuan——"

Not far away, a black-haired boy in neat sportswear came running slowly, his panting appearance vaguely embarrassed, but not annoying.Yuanyuan Anri, who stood motionless in the same place, quietly watched him run towards her, and smiled softly when the boy came in front of her.

"Actually, you don't have to be so anxious..."

"It's okay...ha..."

Panting for breath and wiping off the sweat from his forehead, Teijin Long Zhifeng barely stood still, looking at the beautiful and quiet girl in front of him, his cheeks blushed uncontrollably.

"I didn't expect you to accept my invitation... After all, uh, I thought Yuan Yuan, you didn't like going out that much..."

"No."

Hearing this, Yuanyuan Anri frowned softly, and Yuanyuan Anri replied bluntly, and then walked forward on her own.

"If the partner is good, it's not a big deal to come out together..."

He turned his head and smiled at Emperor Longzhifeng, the innocent smile made the stunned young man's cheeks flush.And after he followed Yuanyuan Anri at a loss, there was only one thought left in his muddled mind.

In his impression, this girl who had always been taciturn, dull and inferior seemed to be a lot more cheerful invisibly.

It is no longer like the old one who always suppressed everything and was lifeless, as if he was endowed with a new vitality by something, radiating a different kind of vitality...

Where did Yuan Yuan's change start?When did she stop being bothered by blackmail and harassment?I didn't even notice who brought about this change in her...

"Do you eat takoyaki?" A soft voice rang in his ears, interrupting Teijin Ryunomine's lost thoughts. The moment he raised his head, he saw the smile on Anri Madohara's face that hadn't faded.

"Ah! Of course! I'll go buy it, Yuan Yuan, please wait here..."

His heart skipped a beat by that smile, and he subconsciously ran towards a takoyaki shop across the road.The shiny eyes of the black-haired boy were full of uncontrollable joy, and he was particularly conspicuous in the turbulent crowd.

Anri Yuanyuan watched him leave until the noisy streets of Ikebukuro completely covered his figure. Then the black-haired girl turned her head and looked fixedly at the thin young man standing on the other side of the street, smiling lazily at herself. .

"hi~"

Fingers gestured in the air a few times, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the black-haired young man with a wanton smile hopped towards Yuan Yuan Anri, circling around her, then stopped, and lowered himself towards her The voice said,

"Little colorless little clan, where did your king go? Did you lose your precious life while saving others? Hahahaha... so pitiful and cute hahaha..."

"shut up--"

The palm suddenly grabbed the fur collar of Orihara Rinya's neckline, Enrihara Anri couldn't control the anger in her chest, and pressed the looming sin song in her hand to his neck and said,

"If you keep talking nonsense..."

"I'm not talking nonsense hahahaha..."

With a weird smile in his mouth, Orihara Lin also looked down at the irritated girl in front of him, tilted his head and said,

"Although he is not dead yet, he is not far from death..."

Before Orihara Rinya's words fell, a terrible loud noise suddenly sounded not far away. Enrihara Anri looked at the commercial street that was originally crowded with people in astonishment, but was suddenly ignited by the sound of gunfire and screams of fear in the air. The screaming crowd stung their eyes.

"Damn it! What the hell did you do!"

Running to the side of the road in a few steps, Yuanyuan Anri watched in disbelief as the shells wrapped in sparks were thrown from the government-owned spaceship to the crowd on the ground, and felt that her hands were trembling and she could hardly hold the sin song.

"This is so beautiful... this is so beautiful hahaha...

Unable to suppress the unbridled smile on the corner of his mouth, Orihara Rin also laughed and walked slowly to her side, stretching out the hand that was originally shrunk in his sleeve, like a conductor directing a symphony performance. He raised his finger confidently, pointing to the towering building in the center of the city.

"God created the world, and now the God who is about to destroy it all with his own hands is in that place... The golden light that stood alone there has been extinguished, and the black absorbs everything in this world... Poor child, lost your faith, Where else can you go..."

"You lunatics... lunatics..."

Yuanyuan Anri is still a middle school student after all, even though she is a little more mature than many adults due to her own experience, the terrifying scene at this moment still makes her eyes gradually turn red.

As far as she could see, her pupils were filled with flames and blood, and the originally tall buildings gradually collapsed under the bombardment of those spaceships. Ordinary people who had no ability to resist could only cry out in pain and despair amidst the sudden disaster. cry...

"Ah-"

With an angry roar, Yuanyuan Anri wiped away the tears on her cheeks in pain. The black thorn flowers wrapped around her collarbone crawled all over her forearm and neck as if she had regained her vitality in an instant. With a wild laugh, he slowly pulled out the demon sword with a silver light lingering from the flesh and blood of his arm.

Under the blood-colored sky, none of the running crowd noticed the change that happened here.With red eyes, the black-haired girl clenched the samurai sword in her hand, as if pouring all the anger in her chest into her hand, swung the knife and slashed at Orihara Rinya——

"Crack-"

The dagger and the samurai sword collided violently. The tall and thin black-haired young man dodged the blade of the demon sword as if he was dancing, and then raised his hand and stabbed the dagger into Yuanyuan Anri forcefully at a tricky angle. belly!

With a "poof", the sound of the sharp knife piercing into the body was extremely harsh, and Orihara Rin also smiled and felt the sting of the samurai sword cutting his neck, and suddenly plunged the dagger into Yuanyuan with all his strength. Anri's belly.

The sticky blood stained Orihara Rinya's fingers. He slowly let go of his hand, and looked down at half kneeling on the ground. At this moment, Yuanyuan Anri, who had already stained her dress with the bright blood, raised a twitch at the corner of her mouth. little smile.

"My king ordered me to kill the colorless clan... so, sorry~"

The black-haired girl lying in a pool of blood twitched her body, unable to speak a word, the sin song in her hand shone with a dazzling silver light, as if she was crying for her pain, but Orihara Rin on the side didn't even pause No, he went straight to Yuanyuan Anri, and pulled out the dagger that was deeply embedded in her abdomen.

"Yeah, dirty..."

He raised the blood-stained dagger in front of him, licked it with the tip of his tongue, Orihara Rin also looked at Yuanyuan Anri, who had lost much breath in front of him, stood up and pressed the communicator pinned to his ear.

"Moxi Moxi~" A gentle young man's voice sounded from the other end, and Orihara raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Report the task, complete."

"Ah, that's really great~ Our mission is also in progress. The silver-haired curly hair has not been found yet, and Franklin accidentally let those boys who like swimming jump into the sea and escape... Well, although they It seems that the injury is serious and there is no way to save it, but since..."

"Dip—" He simply pressed the button of the communicator, and Orihara Rin, who was completely uninterested in listening to the chatter of the knight, also stretched on the spot, and then bounced and walked towards the chaotic street.

And Yuanyuan Anri, who was forgotten by him, fell on his back on the ground full of horrific bloodstains like a real corpse. It was not until a voice suddenly sounded in the chaos that the black-haired girl who had lost her breath was relieved. Slowly moving his stiff fingers.

"Mother--!"

A little girl with chestnut hair was crying and standing in the middle of the road. The adults who were busy fleeing for their lives obviously didn't notice her. She stumbled and was pushed down on the road, calling for her mother softly, but her mother was drowning In the crowd, there was no way to find even a shadow.

The little girl's cry was weak, but it still reached Yuanyuan Anri's ears without hindrance. Her body was already stiff, and the fatal wound in her abdomen made her vital breath disappear little by little, so that she wanted to struggle to get up. There is no way to do this simple action of going to see the safety of that little girl.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Panting desperately, the black-haired girl slowly struggled up from the pool of blood with her face covered in blood.As far as I can see, a girl in a beautiful little dress is sitting crying in the middle of the road, and above her, a terrifying spaceship is slowly approaching here...

The weak Anri Yuanyuan was taken aback when she saw this, her hands were trembling, and she wanted to run up to protect the girl's thin body, but a stray bullet had already hit the billboard above the street, accompanied by a terrible sound, the huge billboard The card hit the little girl's body in an instant.

"Do not--"

Yuanyuan Anri cried out in pain, and tears ran down her bruised face, but she couldn't change the fact that this heart-wrenching scene was about to happen...

"My king... save me... save her..."

"what!"

Sitting up from the seat in shock, Wu Se, who was at an altitude of [-] meters, woke up from the terrible dream just now, took a deep breath with a pale face, but still couldn't control his trembling hands.

"Colorless, what's wrong with you?!" "Colorless, are you okay?"

Warm hands caressed Wu Shi's stiff back, Wu Shi raised his eyes and looked at the panic-stricken Yatogami Gorou and Izanasha who had already walked to his side, shaking his head and showing a bitter smile .

"I'm fine... I just had a dream..."

Having said that, Wu Se stopped suddenly, and after a long while, he said in a low voice that was about to cry,

"Perhaps it wasn't a dream..."

"colorless……"

Glancing worriedly at the black-haired boy in front of him who seemed about to collapse at any moment, Yatogami Goguro opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, but before he could speak, Fushimi, who was driving the return spaceship, had already entered the cabin. He showed them a very bad expression.

"I just received a communication from the Septer 4 Crisis Response Special Team...Kyoto has completely fallen, and the black king Kurolo? Luxilu has imprisoned the King of Gold and dropped a large number of radioactive weapons over the entire Kyoto to attack civilians. The Red King's power has gone berserk, and his life and death together with the Qing King are unknown...Moreover, based on what Ms. Awashima just said, the Black King may have taken the colorless clan..."

Fushimi didn't go any further when he said this, but everyone present knew that Wushi knew exactly what Fushimi meant.It is impossible for Kuroro to let go of any member of the colorless clan, and he will cut off all those who have been in contact with colorless.As the king of the clan, Wu Se immediately sensed the cries for help from the clan thousands of miles away, and the dream that Wu Se mentioned just now was probably the scene of those clans being massacred by the Black King...

"colorless……"

Izanasha showed a sad expression, quietly looking at the thin black-haired boy in front of him.I saw the young man with his back bent, curled up on the seat, looking extremely tired with his head lowered, his emerald eyes, which were always bright and fearless, were pitifully dim at this moment, and his pale lips were tightly pursed.Everything that happened suddenly was enough to destroy any mature adult, but as the king chosen by the stone slab, he was just a young boy without color who could only bear the pain of all this in silence, but he couldn't refuse even a single ounce of refusal. Grim fate proposes.

Yatogami Gorou on the side also looked at Wushi, but compared to the sympathy and pity of Izanasha, he felt more sorry and remorse for Wushi. As Wushi's clan, he failed to share the burden for him He recalled his pain, but dragged him, who was still immature, into this disaster that Master Sanwa Yiyan had predicted long ago...

"They'll be fine..."

After a long while, Wu Se slowly opened his mouth to break the silence in the room.The black-haired boy looked at the three men with different expressions in front of him expressionlessly, and smiled to himself.

"If they were dead, I would definitely feel the message that the mark I gave them came back, but now I just heard their voices begging for help, which means that they may still have a chance...unless...unless they have been killed The Black King's subordinates were completely killed without leaving even a trace, like ten bunches..."

Difficultly swallowing the name on his lips, Wu Se pointed at the armrest of the seat with his fingers, as if making a promise, and as if wanting to vent all the anger in his heart, word by word open the mouth,

"Every bit of pain that the black king raised on my clan today, I will get it back bit by bit... If they die, I will make the people who killed them double the pain, if they are still alive, I will make them suffer." Take these pains back bit by bit with your own hands..."

——"I am colorless, and I will do what I say."

The author has something to say: I haven't finished playing, I will continue playing tomorrow.

There are still [-] words before the end. It has been updated continuously in the past two days, and some progress will be released every day.

The previous chapter was revised and added some content.

Although I know that no one should wait any longer, I still want to apologize to all the girls who have waited. For five or six months, my life was so bad that I didn’t have much energy to do other things besides staying, but still Well, I'm finally back now, well, I wish you all a happy life.

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This chapter is finished, I went to review it a few days ago, sorry, in the slow code word, in order to finish the dry dad

83 Countdown to the End 2

Inside the guard tower that once belonged to the gold family, the main hall that was originally decorated with various gorgeous gold decorations was shrouded in thick black.The traces of those golden clans who came and went here are still unable to be found, only the black-haired man sitting quietly on the throne in the middle is showing the only bit of vitality here.

"Captain."

The woman in the purple-haired kimono slowly came out of the black mist. On her cheek, a huge black spider stretched its twelve legs ferociously.The black-haired man she calls the king sits gracefully on top, his lacquer-like eyes are calm and unwavering, and the black retro inverted cross mark blooms between his brows, making him look like a young man from an ancient kingdom. Monarchs are generally feared.

"Marge, what's going on outside?"

Turning over a page of the thieves cheat book in his hand, his white and clean fingertips rested on a certain place in the book, Kuroro raised his eyes and glanced at the purple-haired woman in front of him. A little longing and anticipation.

"Everything is going smoothly, [-] pieces of armaments and ammunition have been put into various areas of Kyoto, and apart from the few remnants of the Chiqing clan and the few ants of the Wushi clan, the rest of the Seven Kings' forces have been controlled by us... ..."

"very good."

Hearing the words, he pursed his lips with a smile, and Kuroro narrowed his eyes happily when he heard the words, as if he was imagining how wonderful the pain and crying of the innocent people where the flames meet.

"When this evil land is blown apart, we can find out where the ugly stone slab that brought all the disasters is, right? The guard towers where the Golden Clan gathers don't have... the levitation of the Silver King Not in the spaceship...not in the septer4 controlled by King Qing...nor the Barbara...I searched all the places where they might hide the Dresden slab...but no, nowhere...hehe , isn’t the elder of the Golden Clan unwilling to say it...it doesn’t matter, as long as we raze this city to the ground, we will always find it..."

"..."

Silent and did not answer Kuroro's self-talk, Madge's expression was as blank as usual, and Kuroro, who was immersed in his own emotions, obviously did not need her response.

"I am a selfish and greedy person. I want strong things, I want weak things, I want strength, I want freedom, I want everything... The Dresden Slate brings me strength, education I want Greed, and now, I just want to snatch all those things that don't belong to me... Is it true that people like me are born unworthy of the joy and peace that human beings should have?"

"king……"

Madge lowered her head, and her lips trembled slightly because of Kuroro's words. Her emotions were never too revealing, but at this time, in this huge palace, she could clearly feel the relationship between the king and the clan. The unique connection and resonance between them.She recalled how they met in that hellish place on Meteor Street. They ate the worst garbage to keep themselves alive. They were barely clothed and hungry. They had no dignity and no humanity. They even decided their own life and death. She didn't even have the ability, until she had a clan and a king who could accept her...

——As long as it is what the leader wants, the brigade is willing to sacrifice his life for it.

Thinking of this, Ma Qi pursed her lips, but before she could open her mouth to say anything, the communicator connected to the underground cell in mid-air made a beeping sound.Hearing the sound, Kuroro raised his head, twirled his nimble fingertips in the air, and after a burst of intense light, Feitan's face covered by his collar appeared on the huge screen in front of him. The eyes are gloomy and indifferent, like the face of a ghost.

"Captain."

Fei Tan's voice was low and slightly distorted.Kuroro noticed the abnormality in his voice, glanced at him, and frowned even more irritatedly by Kuroro's scrutinizing eyes. Feitan's thoughts uncontrollably recalled the experience of the past two days...

Under Kuroro's careful layout, the forces of the kings in Kyoto have been controlled by their black clan for various reasons.And since Changlu Dajue of the Kingdom of Gold, Qing King Zongxiang Lisi, and Chi Wang Zhou Fangzun were all imprisoned here by Kuroro, Feitan was ordered by Kuroro to get information from them. The clues of the stone slab, but a few days passed, and Fei Tan, who was always good at torture, exhausted all his methods, but he still failed to shake the three men one iota.They are like existences born above him, even if Ming

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