The judge is not dead.

The moment Candela Kiri Mitsutada drew his sword, the examiner interrupted the supply of spiritual power. Candela Kiri Mitsutada's raised hand twitched, and then fell to the ground.

The first one is Candela Kirimimitada, who was intolerant to drug injections, the experiment failed, and the knife was broken.

The second one is Izumi Mamoru Kanesada, who extracted tissue fragments, seriously injured, and broke the knife.

The third one was Rando Shiro, who died together with the Judge of Gods, failed, and had his sword broken.

The fourth one is Yamato Mamoru, destroying the time and space converter, succeeding, and breaking the knife.

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The last one was to cut Hasebe and cut off the right arm of the God Judge. Successfully, the knife was broken into pieces.

——Honmaru numbered c017, officially became the Dark Honmaru.

——Everyone breaks the knife

Tsurumaru Kunaga opened the quilt, stood up, tidied himself up, took the main body, and tilted his head slightly: "Are you going now?"

The girl judge leaned forward slightly: "If you have no problem, you can do it at any time." There was a look on her face like an elder looking at a child with a distressed look, "Tsurumaru-don, can you do it?"

——Can you face the guy who broke all the swords of your companions and made Honmaru's sword fusangshin suffer all kinds of torture?

The endless wailing day and night, the black and red blood in the basement, the pain that cannot be shaken off whether you open or close your eyes, the despair and fear that every second your companions lose their voices and become one of the fragments in the corner...

——With all this pain on your body, can you control yourself from becoming a fallen angel and not killing that guy in public?

The black crane smiled slightly: "I can."

Even though he was tortured and insulted, and his white wings were broken, his essence was still the same crane who had gone through thousands of years, noble and elegant, and had a strong heart.

Besides, since the person has been caught, as long as he is not killed in public and just dies accidentally, it will be fine, right?

After all, people are doing it, and God is watching.

Tsurumaru Kunaga raised his red eyes and said, "I'm totally fine."

They set off to the place where unqualified interrogators were imprisoned.

The examiner did not bring any other swords except Tsurumaru Kunaga. When they arrived at the prison cell, the examiner codenamed "Yue" had just been cleaned up. At this moment, he put on clean clothes and sat there.

It was a blank room with nothing but himself and the hard wooden bench he was sitting on.

On the way there, the girl interrogator whispered something about his situation.

Because of Tsurumaru Kunaga, the girl's interrogator slightly used her authority to call out Honmaru, who had lost contact in recent years and had many broken knives, for investigation. Then she followed the information that Tsurumaru Kunaga inadvertently revealed and finally locked the target:

A spiritual examiner who lost all contact five months ago and is very passionate about scientific research.

When I found this interrogator, he didn't look like a human being at all.

The time and space converter of the Honmaru was destroyed, and the judge could not leave through the time and space converter to seek help. Fox Nosuke, who contacted the government of the time, had already been transformed into a careless puppet by a spell. His right arm was roughly

Although he was cut off and treated with spiritual power and medicine, the wound was not treated in time due to excessive blood loss. The injured area was constantly infected and treated by his own spiritual power. This process was extended indefinitely, leaving only filth on the broken right arm.

The ashes left behind, and the wounds and flesh oozing out pus, looked horrifying.

Honmaru's food was quickly finished. He couldn't cook himself, and he also lost his arm and was repeatedly infected. He could only rely on spiritual power to maintain his life. From calm at the beginning to panic, from panic to anger, from anger to fear.

The soundless silence almost drove him crazy. The entire Honmaru became completely quiet with the death of the last Token Fusangshin. Time seemed to have stopped. He couldn't tell how long he had been in this place of death. He was killed by people from the Government of the Time.

When he was found, he was disheveled, crying and laughing like a madman, his clothes were in tatters and stained with black blood, the wound on his broken arm was bleeding with disgusting pus, and his skin and flesh, bones and soul were entangled together.

The people from the government tried to clean him up before dealing with him. After all, his smell was really disgusting, but the cut wounds could not be repaired, and even the simplest method of stopping the pus could not be done.

Some people said privately that this was a curse from the gods.

The girl interrogator said this and opened the door of the prison cell.

The once aloof interrogator was now huddled on the hard wooden bench where he was sitting, wishing he could ball up into a ball. When he heard the movement, he was like some kind of startled dog, wanting to pounce on the driftwood but not

He stopped talking about his fear and hid far away, covering his injured part and widening his eyes in fear.

The judge opened his mouth and his voice trembled: "Help me, help me!"

"I'm not wrong! For justice and for humanity! Everything I do is for humanity! I'm not wrong!!"

He said confusedly: "Yes, I am right, you must save me! Everything you want is in my mind, I am to save mankind! I am the savior of mankind!"

"It's in my mind, it's all in my mind, you have to save me, save me..."

Tsurumaru Kunaga came out from behind and looked at the examiner with a smile.

The author has something to say: Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2021-03-03 15:38:14~2021-03-06 15:14:02~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Qinghe, Lanqiao, the spring snow will eventually disappear, one mountain;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Buddhist Life; 1 bottle of Green Wave;
Chapter completed!