Chapter 20 A new sun is about to rise in the sky of Tokyo
When I think about my original purpose of coming to the Far East, I just want to defeat the Sheqi family and add some help to my future actions...
Chu Zihang couldn't help but scratch his head in confusion.
During the Lion Heart Club, he didn't have to take care of too many things. At most, he signed signatures and expressed his opinions on some key strategies... At other times, Susie was basically the one doing the work, along with Lancelot, the deputy.
President.
Fast forward now to becoming the number one in Japan and taking office as emperor. It really feels like "It's getting cold, please put on some extra clothes."
However, this matter was really what he promised to Bu Shun from the beginning.
So...how did the plot develop into what it is now?
The girl beside him had a slightly cunning look in her eyes.
Whenever she sees the troubled look of this senior brother who usually has a cold face on his face, and people who are not familiar with him may think that he is reliable, practical, but a little bit coquettish, Yuan Zhennu will feel very happy.
He smiled and said: "No matter what, the submission of the eight Sheqi families will not change."
Locals always understand their hometown better than outsiders. Naturally, girls who were born in this country understand better than their classmates from other places...
This nation in the Far East has the instinct to obey the strong engraved in their bones.
If we say that among the eight Sheqi families who were born in the underworld, there may still be some "backbone" people. But the backbone of this Far Eastern country, at the moment when Constantine tore the sky apart and summoned the first fire giant,
It had been broken by the absolute violence from the Dragon King.
No, it should be said that there was no such thing before the Dragon King appeared, right?
Her eyes swept over the father and son who were puffing away in the distance. Yuan Zhennu's tone was somewhat gratifying: "Brother, he didn't want to be the patriarch of the underworld..."
"Senior brother, if you take over his responsibilities, he will happily hand you a few cigarettes, and then run away with a few of his men."
What bullshit "Amaterasu".
It's just that Herzog forced Yuan Zhisheng to bear such a fate for his own ambition.
Now, the fate that had been forced on the two brothers had been broken by his own hands.
The turtle, who was bound by responsibilities that did not belong to him, should have been able to obtain his "freedom" with the care of his younger brother.
——Before the destined doomsday comes.
The originally good mood was tainted with a hint of gloom. Yuan Zhennu paused and looked at Bu Shun, who was watching them with a smile.
The uneasiness in my heart about facing the end immediately subsided.
He has great trust in this "teacher" who guides him, gives him his current life, and opens up a new future for him.
"With Sir here, the end of the world isn't something to be afraid of."
Yuan Jingnu thought so.
Then the two of them suddenly heard Ling shouting from the other side: "Senior Chu, Senior Yuan, please come here."
Even though they were enrolled in the same batch of students, Ling relied on his youthful appearance and always called boys other than Lu Mingfei his seniors.
This is also one aspect of Faos's chaotic student relationship.
The two people who were called quickly came to Ling's side together with Bu Shun.
The blond girl in white raised her left arm, with her fingers spread wide, and the palm of the structural weapon released a stream of blue light, traveling back and forth on "something".
Herzog, who was hung on the branch of blood, had dull eyes, like a mouse that had lost its life.
The dragon's blood is still barely maintaining the life of his body, but now Herzog cannot let people think that he is still "alive"...
"It's just a plant."
Zero raised his left arm, scanning the thing that looked more like a toad than a human being, and wrinkled slightly:
"Consciousness is close to nothing, and the body is left with only instinctive reactions. There is no incontinence now because there is nothing in the body for him to excrete. Otherwise, he should spray everything that can be sprayed out of the body."
A charming look was swirling around, and Eriyi tilted her head, her eyes confused.
For this girl who is not young physically but mentally is like a child, Zero's words are still too difficult to understand.
The young girl Minamoto crossed her chest with one hand and held her chin with the other, frowning as she and Zero examined the piece of garbage that was once named Herzog.
He just tried to use the dream ability on this piece of rotten meat, but the ability failed as expected.
As Zero said——
Vegetative people can still dream after all. The current Herzog is no different from a real plant or a stone.
"The blood is bad, can you see anything?"
After a moment of thought, Yuan Zhennu asked the devil she had contracted with.
"let me see."
Xuebei, who was residing in his consciousness, suddenly became interested. He looked at her with the eyes of Yuan Jingwei, and his tone suddenly became less interested:
"This guy's soul was taken away by something."
"What's left here with you is just an empty shell, of no use at all."
As the inversion of the power of the divine name and the crystallization of the apocalypse, the divine devil is born with a unique understanding of cognition, fear, and soul.
While science is still working hard to prove the existence of the soul, the devil only needs to take a look to know what the human soul looks like.
A bloody demon can tell at a glance that the thing once called Herzog no longer has the fragrance of his soul in his flesh and blood.
If it was soul suicide, why would there be some soul fragments remaining in the body?
Herzog is so "clean" now. It is obvious that something exists that has taken away his dirty soul full of sin.
"...the soul is gone."
Her brows suddenly raised, Yuan Zhennu glanced at the classmates and teachers around her, and the smile on her face disappeared completely: "Sir, Xue Bai just told me that someone took away Herzog's soul."
Hearing this, both Chu Zihang and Ling could not help but frown.
"There was such a fierce battle just now, and someone can take this guy's soul away from you, teacher, quietly..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Chu Zihang looked around at the messy environment and said in a deep voice: "Is he the real King of Sky and Wind?"
The seemingly peaceful space around him seemed a little weird at the moment.
Maybe there are some invisible monsters in the shadows, peeping at them...
"The other party should have completely left."
Bu Shun shook his head, preventing Chu Zihang from falling into suspicion again, "From the beginning of the battle between you and that guy, Herzog's soul should have been gradually disappearing..."
"Sorry, even I didn't find out until later."
He bowed his head apologetically and said his mistake, and because of this, several students who knew his teacher Bu Shun's ability were even more wary.
Those same words could take away Herzog's soul from under Bu Shun's nose.
The weight displayed by this kind of behavior is much heavier than killing millions of people casually in the city!
Thinking of something, Yuan Zhennu couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Unable to cut Herzog's soul to pieces with a thousand cuts, the ending that was supposed to be "easy revenge" became less than satisfactory.
The "King of Wind" who appeared in front of them once said that Herzog gave him everything he had.
Could it be that he will see this dirty scum again in the future?
"...The left and right are just defeated generals."
Those who have lost to them will only be left far behind by them.
Hiding her somewhat chaotic thoughts in her heart, Minamoto Naomi shook her head and said, "Classmate Zero, please lift this mirror realm."
This long night has finally come to an end.
The city of Tokyo is about to usher in its own...
new sun.
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Kassel Academy.
Wearing a long red dress that is difficult for ordinary people to control, and generously showing off her beautiful curves, Chen Motong did not appear at the ball that matched her outfit at the moment.
In the carefully manicured rose garden, she was alone, sitting at the stone table surrounded by flowers, frowning.
On the screen of the mobile phone held by her fair and slender fingers, a mission message from the new college secretary "EVA" was flashing: