[Comprehensive] Good people live in peace

Knowing that they have been deprived of the power belonging to the king by Kuroro, but their eyes or subtle movements can make him realize the gap between the king and the clan...

"Fei Tan, are you afraid?"

Kuroro stared at the thin young man on the screen without blinking, with a slight nasal voice in his elegant voice, which sounded like a vague smile.

"I'm afraid that these so-called kings who don't have the slightest ability to resist and can only be whipped by you... Feitan, when did you become so incompetent...their abilities, with me, they even beg you I don't even have the strength to..."

As Kuroro said, he unfolded the thieves cheat book in his hand, and his fingers pushed aside the black leather book pages one by one. At the place where it paused, a faint light radiated from that page.

"Look, here they are..."

Fascinated, he picked up the three groups of sparks representing the power of each clan and stayed at his fingertips. Kuroro murmured as if he was admiring a beautiful handicraft,

"I want to kill them, it's easy... As my clan, why are you afraid of these small losers? Go, Feitan, use your hands to pry their mouths open, I know the answer I want Where they... go and ask me to come..."

In the dark cell, there is no light, and the space without light even gives people a feeling that time has stopped.

At the end of the cell, Zhou Fangzun, whose neck and limbs were bound by heavy chains, was covered with scars in the darkness and looked expressionlessly at a light not far away. His golden pupils hadn't moved for a long time, as if he could breathe only faintly. , he has lost all basic human needs.

"General... Wang... Zun!"

There were murmurs in his mind, as if those familiar voices were calling his name in his ears. Zhou Fangzun, who was originally like a puppet, moved his wrist slowly when he heard the words, and the chain that penetrated his bones made him There was a trace of pain deep in his flesh and blood, and at the same time it also affected the other end of the chain.

"Your Excellency Chi Wang, you disturbed my rest."

A low-pitched male voice came from an unknown corner of the cell, and there was a trace of imperceptible fatigue in that familiar stereotyped voice.Hearing this, Zhou Fangzun squinted his eyes in the dark, then asked uncertainly,

"Munakata?"

"Yes, I am right here. I am the one who is tied to the chain with me now, so please stop moving. I feel like my ribs are about to be ripped off by Your Excellency..."

As if he could imagine the expression of the blue-haired man who pretended to be serious when he said this, Zhou Fangzun could not restrain the corners of his mouth. Since many days ago, he was imprisoned in this dark room.The Black King, who had mastered the ability to steal others, easily snatched away the rioting red power from him, and then locked him here.After so many days, he didn't know what happened outside, but he felt that the people of the Chi people had left the Barbara they depended on for survival, and began to disperse in all directions, and even some of the weaker Chi people The clan has vanished in flight...

Zhou Fangzun knew what this meant, the capital was already implicated by an impending disaster, and it was difficult for anyone related to the Seven Kings to escape from this disaster.He didn't know what else he could do for his clan in his current situation. He knew that the lunatic named Kuroro could no longer restrain his greed, and was ready to wash away all living beings in the city with his own blood.

Thinking of this, the red-haired Chiwang moved again. He tried to find Munakata Reishi's figure in the darkness, but he couldn't see anything except the pungent bloody smell that surrounded the room. It was as if he wanted to completely eliminate all possibility of his escape...

——Not only should his body be imprisoned, but also his will should be imprisoned, so that he can die unconsciously and unconsciously.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fangzun frowned a little irritably. Zhou Fangzun, who was completely out of control due to the death of Shishu before, fell into the trap of the black king Kuroro, and made Zongxiang and himself into trouble for some reason wanted to laugh.

"what are you laughing at?"

Munakata Reisi's doubtful voice came from a long distance away, but it was still quite clear.

"there is nothing……"

He replied dryly, His Excellency the Red King, who had lost all his strength but was still dragged to death, replied indifferently, and then said lightly,

"I was just thinking, if that madman who's been looking for the slate knows the slate..."

"To shut up."

"Oh, are you afraid?"

"..."

"Or are you afraid of what will happen to me?"

"..."

Munakata Reisi avoided Zhou Fangzun's question without saying a word, but even if he didn't answer, Zhou Fangzun knew what kind of expression appeared on that hypocritical, calm, ice-cold face at this moment.

"Munakata...you are a qualified king...but I'm not...I'm just like that lunatic outside. Sooner or later, I will be destroyed by myself."

Said these words in a low voice, Zhou Fangzun, who has always been taciturn and unwilling to say too much, thought for a while, and continued,

"Wait for that little guy named Wushi to come, and you will be saved. After you get out, kill that arrogant guy... Wang Ben is alone, I know you have always done well... I just hope that when you get there At that time, you can help me take over the Chi Clan, as long as you give them a home...you can treat them as your helpers, in short, don't let them become a clan abandoned by the king..."

……

"What a jerk."

After a long time, Munakata replied in the dark.

The red-haired Chi Wang just sat against the wall stiffly and straightly just like before, looking at a corner of the distance with his golden eyes, as if seeing the outside world through layers of black mist.

"Perhaps . . . but wars are always fought."

……

"Listen, aren't they coming right now?"

84 Countdown to the End 3

"If the sky is dark, then live in the dark; if it is dangerous to make a sound, then keep silent; if you feel powerless to shine, then crouch in a corner. But don't get used to the darkness and justify the darkness; don't defend yourself Be proud of yourself; don't ridicule those who are braver and more enthusiastic than yourself. We can be as humble as dust, but not twisted as maggots..."

……

The slender voice read the sentences in the book without any ups and downs, and the silver-haired boy leaned against the glass window of the spaceship cabin, secretly lost in thought.There was a thick book open on his knees, but he hadn't turned a page for a long time.

"Who said that?"

Wu Se sat across from the Izona Society and suddenly made a sound. He listened thoughtfully to him after reading this long passage, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smiled, saying,

"That is nice."

"A great man who led the rebellion of oppressed peoples and gave them their rights as human beings."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, and Izanashe set his silver eyes on the ruins of the city not far away that had been shrouded in gunfire and smoke, and his voice was a little tired and worried.

"I originally thought that my disappearance would bring about the end of everything... But instead of ending this disaster, it brought more disasters. My self-righteousness 80 years ago brought pain to countless people in the future, and Today, I can't even do anything for the innocents I've implicated... slate, slate... it's all my fault."

"Oh... Weisman, you are still like this..."

Looking contemptuously at the silver-haired boy in front of him with sad eyes, the corners of his mouth were colorless and noncommittal, but the words he said were unexpectedly soft, not as sharp and harsh as he usually is.

"No one is the murderer who caused all this... If you still want to take all the blame on yourself, I will throw you out of the window... I admit, I used to hate you because of your self-righteousness The spirit of sacrifice is because of your superior strength...and because of my own unspeakable dirty thoughts...but I have to say, compared to me, at least you have a clear conscience from beginning to end, everything you do It is to save the people around you and bring happiness to everyone... I am not as selfless as you, nor have the courage to do so, so I have done very excessive things and hurt many people..."

Speaking of this, it seemed a bit difficult to say, Wu Se curled his lips awkwardly, and then slowly opened his mouth and said,

"You are a good person, Izuna, and none of this is your fault."

"I didn't expect you to say such emotional words..."

I couldn't help laughing, Izanashe covered his mouth with the back of his hand and smiled, after seeing Wu Se's gray and sad face, he shook his head and said slowly,

"Colorless, you are a very good king...you are much better than me, you at least have the courage to protect the people you care about...and me, my sister died in the war I caused by myself, the lieutenant died because of me Being implicated... I naively thought that the stone slab could bring happiness to everyone, but the result..."

"No matter how others justify me, I cannot shirk the responsibility. Mr. Shishu's death, everyone's suffering... are all caused by me who brought the stone slab out of the ground with my own hands..."

Saying this, Izanashe lowered his head and looked at Kyoto which was close at hand, showing a bit of a bitter smile.

"I just hope... this time, it can really make everything... come to an end."

"Yu Yuanyuan...you hold on..."

Kyoto, which has been reduced to ruins, at this time, in a collapsed building covered by dust, there are two figures leaning on each other.Emperor Longzhifeng put the blood-covered girl in his arms on a relatively clean ground, and then took out a bottle of disinfectant and some bandages from his half-damaged handbag.

"Huh... Fortunately, Zheng Chenlin put these things in my bag when he left the house..."

Exhaling slowly, Teijin Ryuzhimine wiped the sweat from his forehead, then looked down at Anri Madohara who had passed out for a long time in front of him.The black-haired girl turned her head with a bloodless face, her blood-stained crow-colored hair scattered on the ground, and on her cheek, a cluster of black thorn flowers that were still fully blooming spread all over the surface of her skin, making her The girl looked holy and mysterious as if she no longer belonged to the world.

"Yu Yuanyuan... who are you..."

Recalling in his mind the horrifying scene when he finally broke free from the chaotic crowd and rushed to her side, Teijin Longzhifeng shook his shoulders uncontrollably, and said in a low voice with some rejoicing,

"Fortunately... almost... almost I can't catch up..."

"kindness……"

The pain from applying the disinfectant to the wound made Yuanyuan Anri let out a slight sob. Teijin Ryuzhimine raised his hand and carefully tied the bandage around her waist and abdomen. Seeing the white cloth bag soaked in bright colors Hua, frowning slowly.

"No... there is no way to stop the bleeding..."

Gritting his teeth and muttering to himself in a low voice, Teijin Ryuzhimine, who was just an ordinary high school student after all, seemed a little at a loss at this moment.At this moment, Tokyo is full of stray bullets and cannon fodder. Public facilities, communication facilities, hospitals and schools have all been devastated, and the streets are filled with injured civilians and dead bodies. A place where she can be treated, and unless the bleeding can be stopped, the girl is likely to lose her life quickly...

……

"Silver Mulberry~! Over here! There is a hiding place over here!"

The lively girl's voice rang in his ears, Emperor Long Zhifeng was startled when he heard the words, he raised his head, and happened to see a red-haired girl with a ball head sprinting in, and behind him, two men each Carrying an injured teenager on his back also ran into this place where he had a short rest.

"Huh? Is there anyone?"

The red-haired girl ran in and saw Teijin Ryuzhimine and Anri Yuanyuan who were in a panic at this time. The two men behind him stopped when they saw her stop. The tall man with silver curly hair behind him who was opening his clothes at this time, his expression froze all of a sudden.

As far as I could see, the man's wheat-colored chest was covered with clusters of life-like black thorn flowers. These flowers opened their petals, stretched their branches, and the curled leaves glowed with a faint silver light, as if they were some kind of This ancient imprint generally indicates that this man may have some kind of connection with Yuanyuan Anri...

"You are……"

As soon as Sakata Gintoki ran in, he felt the sizing eyes of the black-haired boy sitting on the ground. His eyes were weird, as if he was a little terrified, and a little complicated. He was a little tired, and he was also a little confused at this time, but when he walked into this small hiding place with Xin Baji beside him, and put down the two unconscious guys on his back, he first He immediately saw the bruised black-haired girl lying on the ground.

"That imprint...colorless?"

Whispering and frowning, Sakata Gintoki walked forward slowly, and under the watchful eyes of Kagura, Shinhachi and Ryunomine Teijin, he gently touched Yuanyuan Anri's cheek with his finger .

The moment the fingertip touched the thorn flower, the silver light instantly illuminated everyone's eyes.Others only saw a mass of bright light suddenly exploded between Sakata Gintoki and Yuanyuan Anri, making people unable to close their eyes. Immediately afterwards, all the substances in the air seemed to freeze, like stars in a galaxy. The circling dots of stars slowly turned around the two of them...

"Silver..."

Kagura stared blankly, not knowing what was going on in front of him.Ever since they got off the spaceship that day, the three of them have been attacked by a group of strange people. The house of all things has been destroyed, and those people have been chasing after them. The three of them have no choice but to follow Sakata Gintoki all the way to Tokyo. They came to look for the missing guy named Wushi, and before they arrived, they rescued the two guys named Matsuoka Rin and Nanase Yao from the sea... Yinsang said that they had the colorless clan's blood on them. Mark, so I want to save them, and when they finally enter the capital, they only see a city riddled with holes that has been destroyed like a hellish Shura...

"kindness……"

The two comatose guys beside him seemed to have sensed the unusualness here, and Kagura turned his head suddenly, and saw that the two boys began to emit the same strong light as Sakata Gintoki and Yuanyuan Anri... ...After a while, four clusters of small silver rays of light slowly separated from the four of them. This light was not too strong, but it seemed to contain countless powers. It lit up the dust and darkness of the entire world, and at the same time, this city that had been shrouded in dust and dust due to the artillery bombardment was suddenly illuminated by a ray of light that carried the wind, which instantly washed away the dust that had been squeezed for many days. The darkness of everyone's heart!

……

"Captain..."

Looking out of the window in disbelief, the chivalrous man standing on the top floor of the defense tower looked in surprise at the Kyoto, which seemed to have been purified by the holy light and was once again illuminated by the sun, with a rare fear in his voice.

"The power of the colorless clan... is it really interesting?"

Walking up to the window, seeing the invisible light like a container absorbing everything, absorbing the terrible black mist little by little, a smile appeared on the corner of Kuroro's mouth, and his voice was full of interest.

"Worthy of being colorless... O king, because it is the most tolerant power bestowed by the stone slab, do you dare to try to save everyone so much..."

Fingers wearing black leather gloves lightly tapped on the glass window, as Kurolo said, he turned his head to look at the silent knight and Maggie beside him, and said expressionlessly,

"Follow the light source to see where the ants of the Wucolor clan are hiding... Ah, and also, get rid of the green and red clans that are still active in the city... Anyway, their king It has lost its use value, hasn't it?"

"The regiment leader...you?"

The knight looked hesitantly at the tall and calm black-haired man in front of him, showing some questioning expression, but Kuroro just smiled, and solemnly closed the cheat book of thieves that accompanied him from the beginning to the end.

……

"I am here, waiting for the noble colorless king... to harvest my life..."

85 Countdown to the End 4

Over the destroyed city, a huge spaceship slowly descended.The airflow kicked up the billowing dust on the ground, causing the ground to vibrate slightly.

Wojin, who was ordered to search around the city for the remaining Three Kings clan, stretched lazily, raised his hand to scratch his prickly silver hair, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Hey, Wojin, go and see what's coming down..."

"it is good……"

In the distance, Nobunaga, who was searching the ruins, called out to him, and Wojin, who was startled by him, responded without interest, and then walked slowly towards the spaceship.

As soon as he came to the spaceship, he saw the four closed exits of the spaceship. This huge spaceship was like a giant monster that suddenly appeared here, full of disturbing factors, and it was obvious that it was planning to Kuroro, who is so important to himself, cannot tolerate this kind of thing happening...

Thinking of this, Wo Jin squinted his eyes and looked at the flying object in front of him, raised his hands that had been wrapped in bandages all year round, and then raised his fist and slammed it fiercely at the spaceship.

With a sound of "boom", there was a loud noise from the spaceship. Wojin gritted his teeth and was about to raise his fist, but suddenly felt something was wrong...

"call out--"

The sound of the blade being drawn through the air was accompanied by the slight sound of the wind. Before Wo Jin had time to look back to see what was stabbing into his heart along his back, he heard a sighing voice from a boy.

"Ah, I'm so sorry."

"Hmm... what sound..."

Talking to himself, he raised the samurai sword in his hand, and the short-haired man in a samurai uniform squinted his eyes at the location of the flying object that landed not far away just now, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Wojin, what's the matter with you—"

He called his partner loudly, but the surroundings were quietly scary. Nobunaga frowned impatiently when he didn't get a response, and the communicator next to his ear still didn't respond.

"Damn... this stupid guy forgot to turn on the communicator again..."

Nobunaga grumbled and frowned, and after turning around for a while, he decided not to wait there anymore, but lifted his steps straight up and walked towards the place where the flying object landed.But before he took a few steps, a slender blue figure slowly walked over in the dense fog not far away. The figure walked slowly, and the corners of his clothes lifted by the wind made a chic arc. Nobunaga subconsciously He stopped and asked in a cautious voice,

"Who is there, come out."

"Tsk."

Accompanied by an impatient snort, the tall and thin young man with blue hair and a pair of thin-rimmed glasses walked up to Nobunaga, when his cold eyes fell on the huge black spider mark on the other's wrist, The young man's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he pulled out his saber from his waist, then pointed the sword at Nobunaga, and said in a nonchalant tone,

"Hey, Black King's Clan, I'm here to kill you."

"Hmph, arrogant guy..."

With a cold smile of disdain, Nobunaga, who has never encountered failure since joining the brigade and following Kuroro, pulled out the samurai sword from his waist, and continued:

"A group of guys who are overwhelmed...you are just dogs who have lost their masters, and you dare to come here so arrogantly..."

"Hey, Fushimi, don't talk so much nonsense... Hurry up."

Impatiently, he followed up from behind, with disheveled black hair, who looked like a thin middle school student, and the colorless frown looked at Fushimi Saruhiko beside him, and couldn't help muttering,

"I should have asked Xiao Hei to follow me if I knew it earlier... Are the people in King Qing so talkative? Don't you know that your room chief is about to be killed by that lunatic named Kuroro? You are still here talking to him There are so many explanations... Ha, when I see Munakata Reishi later, I will definitely tell him..."

"Tsk... shut up."

The expression on Wushi's face got worse, Fushimi clenched the saber in his hand, then looked indifferently at Nobunaga in front of him, and then slashed at him with his knife.

"bump--"

The two sharp weapons made a violent collision sound in the air, and the two figures fighting in chaos couldn't tell who was who.Wu Se pouted and stood aside, casually clicked on the communicator on his wrist, looked at Yatogami Gorou and Izanasha appearing on the narrow light screen, and said lightly,

"Xiao Hei, and Weissman, please take good care of my clan... I just forcibly recovered their abilities, and they must be very weak now... I will talk about those things with that Kuroro End it all together... At that time, everything will be over..."

"Colorless, you have to take good care of yourself..."

On the other side of the screen, Gourou Yadaogami, who still lost the imprint bestowed on him by Wushi, looked gloomy, but there was no trace of hesitation in his words.

"Forgive me for not being with you until the end...but I will always be your clan...forever, colorless."

"I know."

There was a rare youthful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at Yatogami Kuro with a colorless smile, and then turned his gaze to Izanasha beside him.

"Thank you, Weissman, let's try to be friends after all this is over."

"Okay~"

He responded briskly, knowing that after this catastrophe, they may no longer exist in this world, but Izanashe still blinked cunningly and said in the most sincere and serious voice,

"But... haven't we been friends for a long time?"

"what."

Made laughing by Izanasha's words, Wu Shi touched his messy hair, and finally replied with a smile,

……

"Yes, we've been friends for a long time."

Turning off the communicator in silence, Wushi exhaled slowly, watching Fushimi slowly walking over from the side holding the bloody sword blade.

At the end of the road, the man named Nobunaga has become a corpse that will never speak, just like Wo Jin just now.Colorless looked at it, then looked away expressionlessly.

"Have you found the location of their communicator?"

As Wu Se said, he narrowed his eyes and looked at his fingers. At his fingertips, the power of the five regiments from Rin Matsuoka, Yao Nanase, Gourou Yatogami, Anri Yuanyuan and Gintoki Sakata was under his fingertips. Floating flexibly between the palms.

"In a certain building in the northeast direction, about 500 meters away from here... I can only trace these so far..."

Fiddled with the buttons and lines of the special communicator with his hands, Fushimi held up the strange device thoughtfully, and murmured,

"And I'm very suspicious... This thing is actually a two-way surveillance device... That Black King may have also spotted our whereabouts..."

Before Fushimi finished speaking, the communicator in his hand made a sharp sound, Wushi raised his head and looked at the communicator that exploded in the air in an instant, and a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

"Bravo……"

Saying so, the palms were clenched violently, and the five clusters of rays of light were scattered by the colorless like running sparks, and the silver-white rays of light leaked from the slender fingertips bit by bit.In an instant, the white face of the black-haired boy was shrouded in a holy silver light. After a brief glare, a black thorn flower wrapped around the colorless eyebrows, and at the same time, two long black long The knife appeared behind him, like two ferocious black wings stretched out from his back, full of the beauty of power.

"Sin song...Lake Toya..."

Gently touching the saber behind him with the back of his hand, Wu Se raised his head and looked at the front of him. Although his face was still expressionless, but his eyes still had a somewhat solemn Fushimi, he said calmly,

"Go to your companions... what I need to do is over."

"Are you going to go there alone? Just use these two knives to fight against that powerful black king?"

Fushimi squinted his eyes and pushed his glasses, looking at Wu Shi's eyes with complexities that he couldn't understand himself.

"You don't seem like such a selfless person...the colorless king."

"Ah."

Hearing this, he suddenly laughed, Wu Se raised his eyebrows in a good mood, looking at the capital shrouded in dust, his voice was no longer as extreme and dull as before, as if washed by fresh rain Afterwards, the surface of the lake is as calm and leisurely as a picture scroll.

"Thank you for getting to know me so well... I am indeed not a dedicated person. Even not long ago, I was a bad guy who wanted to make everyone unhappy so that I would be happy... But this In this world, there are always things that need to be done by certain people... You all have something to protect, but I don't have it anymore... I have nothing to tie my hands and feet, and there is nothing worthy of my continued existence The things here... I was originally a person with nothing, and now I can do something for you, wouldn't that be very cost-effective..."

"..."

Fushimi fell silent, he didn't know what to say, because he was not a person who was good at words, but at this moment the young man's expression inexplicably gave him the urge to say something.

……

"Then, goodbye, Fushimi."

Colorless finally walked away with firm and fearless steps.

Fushimi watched him walk slowly towards that place, suddenly something he didn't know well flowed in his eye sockets.

……

"Hey!! Kamamoto!! Come here quickly!! That's a monkey, right!! Look!"

The familiar, powerful voice rang in my ears, making the blue eyes behind Fushimi's lenses slowly widen. In my memory, that one would not make a sound even if he was injured, and he always yelled at himself loudly, driving him all the time. The figure of the small young man who watched him return to the capital gradually appeared in front of his eyes... Before Fushimi could open his mouth to speak, the red-haired figure had already rushed in front of him, and slapped him hard on the shoulder fist.

……

"Damn it! You're home at last! You're home at last!"