[Comprehensive] Tucao is the king of gold

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If you want to talk about Damon Spedo, the members of Vengley can probably say a paragraph.

His deeds can also be said to be a legend. The men who once followed Vongola I turned their backs and defected to the II.

If there is anything to describe this man, it is probably a wild and untamed cunning fox.

Whether it is the traitor or the fox, the guardian of a hundred years ago should also become a ghost in the process of historical development.

But now, the undead in history appeared in front of everyone, with old-fashioned and orthodox etiquette and ambition to last a hundred years.He waved his hand, and the figures of Vongola's members disappeared instantly, leaving only him and Tsunayoshi Sawada in the space.

Gangji pursed her lips.

Damon laughed nufufu, black and desperate flames radiating from his body.

"I really didn't expect you to have such power, Sawada Tsunayoshi." He looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi with a cold light in his eyes, "You are the first person who can let me use this kind of flame to deal with it. "

He took a few steps forward, keeping a close distance from Gang Ji.

Then he held out his hand.

"Then, before we begin, please give me back what is mine."

The person moved before the words came out, almost as soon as he spoke, Daimon's figure dissipated in place like a ghost, and came to Gangji like a thunderbolt.

It is by no means fun to compete with an illusionist in body skills. True or false moves and occasional hallucinations will hinder the speed of judgment and shooting in the first place, but for Tsuna who has super intuition , which can largely avoid these interferences.

But even so, Damon Spedo is indeed a difficult opponent.

"So that's how it is," Tsunaki's forehead also ignited flames after one touch, and the bright and magnificent gold shone on the young man's forehead, as if the most brilliant sunlight kissed God's creation.

In this state, the leader's face is always calm and serious, and even the atmosphere around him is a bit serious. He looked at Damon Spedo, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Did you give your life to the devil in order to survive?"

Damon pulled out a smile, gathered black flames in his hands, and rushed towards the young leader who was about to fall to the ground.

"That's right." He growled, as if throwing everything into it, "I have already given up everything in order to survive."

He roared, and the flame in his hand proved to be flickering and increasing. If there was a measuring instrument for flame energy, he would definitely be able to find that the flames of both sides had exceeded a threshold and reached a level that would blow the measuring instrument.

No more words, no more words.

Neither Sawada Tsunayoshi nor Damon Spedo had any reasons why they could not regress, so words became superfluous at this moment.

Originally, Damon Spedo could easily put Tsunayoshi Sawada into the illusion and make him face his friends with swords, but Tsunayoshi kept one very important thing in his hand, which was to let Damon put his plan Something that doesn't hesitate to mess up.

He stretched out his hand again, trying to snatch the things in Tsunayoshi's clothes.

"Do you care about this?"

Tsuna stretched out his hand, and the glowing golden clock hung down, dangling in the boy's hand.

"It's not a good habit to take other people's things." Damon laughed angrily, staring at the shaking clock.

"Well. After all, Mr. Damon and I are hostile parties. It is only natural to be vigilant and take away Mr. Damon's belongings."

Damon laughed nufufu again.

He was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, spitting out the letter in a gloomy and penetrating manner, watching the Vongolas in the sun.

"You are worthy of praise," he said, with classical elegance and calmness in his tone, "Compared to that Giotto, his descendants are more decisive."

Tsunayoshi twitched the corner of his mouth inappropriately, although he seemed to be complimenting him, but for some reason, he always felt that this sentence was more like showing off Giotto.

#Giotto doesn't have so many minds# and the like.

Just as he was distracted, Damon attacked again.

But the illusionist is really...too brittle, Tsuna almost subdued Damon again in a few passes.

He didn't know what he thought of, and sighed for no reason.

"I always feel that Mr. Damon will be very angry if it falls into my hands like this." He said so, stroking the Vengley ring on his thumb.The golden light flashed past, but Mei Yu still gave no response.

As if sensing his intention, Damon also laughed.

"It seems that I was wrong. You are also a soft-hearted guy." Damon covered his face and smiled, and the black flame suddenly burned, enveloping him completely.

The black flame exuded an ominous atmosphere, and even Tsuna was stunned by the flame for a moment.

It was such a desperate, hateful flame that all goodness was eclipsed before the blackness of sin.

"I've been wanting to ask since just now, this is..."

"This is the eighth flame, the Flame of the Night." Damon stood up again, covered the wound he had just fought with Gang Ji and said, "It belongs to people full of hatred, a unique flame."

He stretched out his hand, and the golden pocket watch fell from the male hand.

The struggle just now was just to get the pocket watch. At this time, the young man wrapped in black flames stood here, and Tsuna Kichi felt a gentle gaze falling on this place.

This is... Damon's gaze...?

He withdrew his hand, and the flame on his forehead slowly subsided.

"Miss Elena... must be a gentle and powerful woman." He looked at Damon Spedo and said earnestly.

Damon snorted.

But at this moment, he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, but he suddenly felt that the struggle was meaningless.When Sawada Tsunayoshi said these words, Elena's voice seemed to appear in his ears.Even Tsunayoshi Sawada's face overlapped with the woman in his memory.

It's Elena.

He suddenly thought of this, and then laughed nufufufu.

"It seems that I lost," Damon said, "I have realized it until now... Is this the Tsunayoshi Sawada in your impression?"

Tsunayoshi Sawada stood in front of him with a firm face, the golden-red flame was still magnificent, but after a few flickers, blue-purple mist overflowed around the young man.

"Boss...Although it can't reach a ten thousandth of the gentleness of the boss, but the boss is such a person." [Sawada Tsunayoshi] said, his figure gradually distorted.

The white illusion built by Damon is gradually disappearing, and the figure of [Sawada Tsunayoshi] dissipates, and condenses into the appearance of Kurom wearing a black suit in another place.

At this time, Damon calmed down instead. He snapped his fingers, and a soft sofa appeared behind him.The man leaned back relaxed and sat slack on the sofa.

"Let me think...is it when I cast the illusion?"

Coulom pursed his lips and shook his head, "...the boss gave me an order when I handed you over to the ninth generation."

"And...Although Mr. Uchiha is the guardian of thunder, he is also quite accomplished in illusion."

In other words, Dimon lost from the start.

Hearing that Damon was silent for a moment, he laughed shortly.

Coulom lowered his eyes, and stood firmly in front of him holding the trident in both hands without saying a word. With a light wave of the trident in his hand, the scene filled with mist changed again, and changed to the previous hall.

"This is..." Jiudaimu and the others made doubtful voices.

Gang Ji and Coulom looked at each other and walked forward, facing Damon face to face.

After a few seconds passed like this, he suddenly lowered his head.

"Thank you."

He said.

"Giotto told me everything you did for Pengo Lie. Although the ideas are different, you also protected Pengo Lie well."

"With your efforts, Vongola will continue to prosper like this." He said word by word, "In the name of Vengola's tenth generation purpose, and in the name of one of the world's cornerstones, I assure you."

Appearing at the same time as this oath, is the sword of Damocles hanging high in the air.The golden sword was revealed, and the oath spoken by the mouth of the king formed a chain and entrenched on the hilt.

Damon Spedo's eyes widened for a moment, and the surprised expression turned into an indescribable tenderness the next moment.

At the moment when Tsunayoshi Sawada said these words and he was willing to lose, the eyes blinded by hatred and eagerness finally saw the soul who had been by his side all along at this moment.

It's the one in memory.

It is the person who is as warm as the scorching sun and as gentle as the moon at night.

Ahhh.

Such a sigh suddenly rose in Damon's heart.

If you have been watching me like this, if you have been by my side for a long time.Does it mean that you have forgiven me?

Have you forgiven the cowardly and powerless me, the me who couldn't protect you?

In a trance, it seemed that the figure of that person really appeared in his sight, and a gentle smile bloomed towards him like a memory that was constantly rubbing.

Behind her is the wind, the sea, the brilliant sun, and the boundless sky. She holds her long hair and stands in front of him as before, carrying the wind, the sea, the sun, the moon and the sky, and that smile falling into his eyes. .

[Forgive you. ]

"I hope so," he lowered his eyes, his expression was a gentleness that did not match his words, "I will always look at you."

At the same time, black flames burned all over Damon's body.

The guardians around took a step forward, but were stopped in place by Tsunayoshi's gesture.

"Please keep looking at us," he said, in a tone almost tearful.

"Please keep looking at this family that is supported by you, Miss Elena, and members of Pengo Lie."

Damon lowered his eyes and laughed softly.

His figure dissipated in the flames, the golden pocket watch fell, and a group of black flames wobbled on it.

"You... are just too eager."

[D He... was just over-eager. ]

Tsuna bent down to pick up the pocket watch, and turned to face friends and nine-generation family members with different expressions.

He blinked slowly.

Jiudaimu, who was guarded by the family members at the back, sighed softly and stepped forward, touching the head of the young leader with a big hand.

"You're doing great, Tsuna."

"But before that, I want you to explain. About this that came up..."

He pointed upwards. Although the illusionists had quickly covered up the golden sword, those with power could still feel the presence of power.Kudaimu's expression became more serious than ever before, and his eyes were deeply fixed on Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"About this," a man's voice suddenly came from the door.

People turned their heads and saw that the person who came was none other than Vongola's chief adviser outside the door and the father of Sawada Tsunayoshi, who had succeeded Vongola's tenth generation leader, Sawada Iemitsu.

The man stepped forward and stood in front of his emaciated son.Standing in front of his son countless times as imagined, using his generous back to protect his child behind him.

"About this matter, please listen to my report, Kudaime."

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