Spearman’s Growth Story

The chair floats under the control of the wind element, and rotates quietly, so that Zhao Huang and the boy named Sakai Yuji meet .

“Who, who are you? Who is the one just now? You killed him?”

The young man still sitting down on the ground, moving backwards subconsciously The body touched the wall within a few seconds. In his eyes, the entire world is unfathomable mystery. Leaving aside the wall of flames that wraps all around and the sky, he seems to have witnessed a murder case just now. The black hair boy in front of him killed a handsome guy with no idea.

None of what they were saying before made it into Yuji’s mind. And even now, what Zhao Huang said still couldn’t get a word into his mind. The first encounter with this incomprehensible thing caused Sakai Yuuji, who was still an ordinary person until he was dragged into ban, into a short-term madness.

He tried to explain what was happening in front of him with his three views, and it was obvious that he had failed.

“I’m just passing by. Maybe this is not a good thing for you, but I or for my own purpose. Go to sleep, Sakai Yuji. When you wake up, the world is still A posture that you are familiar with.”

Weaving a simple and comfortable style, using the gap of the power of existence to press Yu’er into a coma, Zhao Huang just got up from the chair.

Sakai Yuuji’s future may be wiped out due to the exhaustion of the power of existence; he may be killed by the fire-mist fighters; he may even become the pillar of god, the substitute of authority. His existence is not huge, it is basically an ordinary person level like fate. However, his destiny is entangled with the flow of the entire world because of the existence of the zero-time mystery.

Now, Zhao Huang will sever this entanglement.

He walked to the boy who had fainted on the ground, stretched out his right hand, and pierced his within the body. For Zhao Huang, it was nothing more than taking out the Zero-Hour Misty without opening Mystis. This matter is not at all difficult.

Zero-time mystery that can be involved in the flow of the entire world naturally has marks and seals left by various forces or characters, as well as the techniques and prohibitions used to protect the Treasure Item itself.

It stands to reason that it is extremely difficult to remove the Zero-Hour Mischief at a time when the prohibition has deteriorated, unless the forbidden technique is known and the interference of all other imprints can be ignored. , Otherwise it is impossible to take it out.

It just so happens that Zhao Huang meets all the conditions. As long as he decides to see it, unless it is covered, it is difficult to be invisible. In addition, he has just studied through Lin Nanxi and has a certain degree of understanding of the law of freedom.

The secret of Zero Hour Mizi is equivalent to not existing in front of him.

“The prohibition…broken.”

The amber-colored free style was shattered with the auditory hallucinations of broken glass.

“Next, is this this procedure. This is… the poem of life?”

When Zhao Huang really touched his hand, he could see clearly. The whole picture of the things attached to the Treasure Item.

It has a free-form fragment of Akane red, an amber seal, and a peculiar free-form light blue.

The one that attracted Zhao Huang’s attention the most was Qian red’s free-form fragment called Da Ming Poem. The function of this free law is to make a container by artificial means—a large body of will that can exist in temporal activities. The method of production is to collect human emotional fragments through artificial apostles called “Tyrant 2”, fill the empty container of “Tyrant 1”, and then cultivate it to the point where it can hold great will.

“gyaaaaa!!!”

Along with the piercing and sharp scream, a silver armband suddenly tore through the space, sticking out from the red technique. Fiercely grabbed Zhao Huang.

“Um…This is extracting the power of existence. This kind of automatic defense is too unfriendly to the apostle. Even a hunter, if caught by it, it will be sucked up. .”

It was just the time when this thought flashed in my mind, and this arm armor had already sucked the power of a Red Demon King from Zhao Huang’s body. Its absorptive capacity can be said to be terrifying.

“No matter who you prepare the container for, it is the same. Since it is a container, wait for the will to come. Why should you stare at the zero-hour fan.”

, Zhao Huang shook his arms lightly, and the gilt flames turned the armbands into molten iron, dispersed as a mist of the power of existence and wiped out.

Even after being licked by the flames, Akane Red’s freedom still exists tenaciously. This fact made Zhao Huang narrow his eyes.

“…Indestructible? Can add this attribute, the complete Da Ming poem is probably not simple. Even Lin Nanxi can’t add this function to the technique. That is to say. , Is this the handwriting of authority.”

No wonder it will be called the Da Ming Psa, after all, it is part of the edict of the gods. Authority must be at least the same level of authority to be able to break it, and it is indeed impossible to destroy it with the flame of Zhao Huang alone.

“The power to guide God is to arouse and convey, and heavenly punishment is to judge and condemn sins. Then, this can only be the handwriting of the creation of God. The affirmer of desire, the god who truly cares about the apostles ……”

If Zhao Huang may conflict with any god, the first one is the creator god. k affirmed all the desires of the apostles, including gnawing humans. From this point of view, the opposition between k and Zhao Huang is inevitable.

Among the three pillars of the Red World, the most prestigious one is the God of Creation, which can be said to echo a hundred responses. The largest apostle organization fancy dress party in the Red World was established by K and K’s family members.

“Sorry, sacrifice the snake. No matter what you want to do, I am a first come, first served.”

The dark flame ignited from the palm of the hand and then turned into The brilliant strength of Element.

The palm of the hand was wiped, and the poem of great life disappeared without a trace.

“Next, the only thing left is to open the final seal.”

However, this step does not need to be so rushed.

With a sigh of relief, Zhao Huang took out the entire Zero Hour fan.

Since breaking the prohibition, he has been distracted to maintain Yuji’s existence. And now, finally there is no need to fiddle with the fragile Mistis within the body.

“I won’t take your Treasure Item for nothing. When you wake up, the world is still in its original posture.”

Collect the zero-hour fans, Zhao Huang will start to repair the existing freedom law.

The flames of Sakai Yuji within the body grew more and more, and then recovered to become a complete existence. He changed back to a human.

As an ordinary person, Sakai Yuji will spend his ordinary and ordinary life. And this is the compensation given to him by Zhao Huang who took away the Zero Hour Mizi.

“The ban is about to be unlocked. Goodbye, boy.”

While resuming existence, Zhao Huang, who was in Yuer’s memory, was erased, at the moment the ban was lifted. Disappeared without a trace.