"—Isis!"

"Master—!"

Time went back to five seconds ago.

What Tsunayoshi is best at is speed. His ultra-high speed beyond the imagination of ordinary people makes up for his unavoidable lack of strength due to his age and Asian physique.

After he had just obtained that kind of mysterious, powerful power that surpassed the limit and even made him inexplicably confident, such a corridor of hidden weapons had no effect on him.

But not right.

The young leader's incomparably calm and clear mind began to function under the state of flames——

If the illusion just seen is real, and this place is really a secret left to him after he knows the future, then this corridor will never be so simple.

what is itIs the real killer move an illusion?Now that he is no longer afraid of illusion after practicing anti-spiritual pollution.What exactly is it?

Although I thought about it a lot, in reality, only three seconds had passed. Tsunaki's terrifying speed even prevented many agencies from noticing his passing, and did not even launch.

At this moment, he heard Hisoka's distorted, crazy, and suppressed voice: "Hmm, Big Apple, you forgot your burden~"

burden? —Isis!

The uneasiness brought about by his super-intuitive sense finally came to fruition. He had been on guard before, taking this dangerous signal as the thick murderous intent hidden in this corridor.

The young leader suddenly twisted his body in the narrow passage!The huge inertia threw his body out, and the young leader stepped on the ceiling with both feet and kicked vigorously, rushing towards the entrance at a faster speed than when he came!

But in the blink of an eye, the figure of the blond godfather flying upside down towards the hidden weapon came into view. On the seamless wall, red arrows appeared out of nowhere and shot out. Seeing that Isis was about to be tied into a hedgehog, the young leader gritted his teeth and sprinted, hugging Isis's instant black cloak wrapped two people in it!The arrows formed by Lan Zhiyan hit Dakong's cloak one by one. Although the strong defensive power of the cloak prevented the arrows from being transmitted, the energy generated by the kinetic energy would not be lost.The young leader, who was completely protecting Isis in his arms, suddenly felt pain all over his body, as if he had been hit by a blunt object in every part, causing unspeakable pain.

Originally, Tsuna planned to rush towards the safe zone with Isis in his arms, but the package of Ozora's cloak seriously blocked his sight.At this moment in less than a second, Hisoka, who was originally kicked away by Butler Trudeau, was punched out by Kuroro, and hit him again while blocking Butler Trudeau. Gang and Ji who were about to enter the safe zone.The three of them rolled into a ball and flew into the corridor again amidst the arrow rain!

"Krollo Rushiru——!"

This is what Gangji heard, the sound of splashing water, and it was also the last sound he heard.

Then he fell hard to the ground with Isis in his arms.

………………

People in this world are very powerful, very big, so large that the unit of calculation can be "ton", this point Tsuna has always known, so he tries to avoid melee combat as much as possible in every battle.However, he has never been so clearly aware of how painful these tons of power hit him.

From the first battle when he stepped into this underground palace, he had an inexplicably strong power that he thought he was completely invincible. Even so, even with the defensive ability of the cloak of the sky, Tsuna lost the moment he hit the ground. awareness.Although it was only a few seconds, the cloak would lose its defensive power in these few seconds. Even if he managed to survive by relying on the flames, the weak Isis would definitely die.

At that moment, great despair overwhelmed him, and with the disappearance of consciousness, the flame went out.

After five seconds, he woke up.

"Isis!" Tsuna yelled and suddenly stood up and sat up. After returning to his normal state, he was not shot by those arrows.Isis was not around, nor could anyone else be heard.The only life that can be felt around him is himself. He is trapped in the darkness, but he can clearly see his body.His body seemed to be filled with light, even the endless abyss couldn't swallow him.

"Isis...? Mr. Water? Butler Trudeau?" Tsuna walked forward calmly. This dark space seemed unable to convey even sound.Gang Ji took a deep breath, the fear of the unknown made his coldness flow down his forehead quickly, and it became extremely difficult to swallow: "Mr. Lu Xilu? Mr. Knight?"

There is no answer.

Just when the boy's hands couldn't help shaking, he suddenly felt someone watching him.

"Who?!" He was stern, but his voice was still trembling: "Who is there?!"

【Are you desperate? 】

"what?"

[Do you desire power? 】

Gang Ji said nervously: "Who, who?!"

【Can you feel it? 】

How to describe this sound?It is softer than a man's voice, more magnetic than a woman's voice, more ethereal than a human voice, and more alive than a dead thing.Ethereal, false and real, just a few words, Gang Ji can't even judge whether this is his own auditory hallucination.

[Feeling this, enough power to dominate the world. 】

Gangji couldn't bear it and shouted: "Who the hell are you—!"

"——Gang?" Someone said: "Gang, what's wrong with you? Be sober."

Gangji was stunned.

There is no endless darkness in front of him, nor is he a bright light shining brightly in the darkness.There was no ethereal voice in his ears, and under the yellow light, in front of him was the beautiful but icy face of the blond godfather.

"I, Isis...?"

"What's the matter?" Isis looked at him lightly, and said lightly, "Did you see anything?"

Gangji was stunned suddenly.

He never really looked closely at Isis's face.

Because his face is so beautiful, so beautiful that it confuses gender; because his face is too cold, so cold that he doesn’t have the courage to look directly at him; because his aura is too powerful, so powerful that he feels so beautiful, but still forgets to appreciate it, fear to get in touch.

Those beautiful blue eyes were as expressionless as usual, he looked directly at Tsunaki quietly, so quiet that his whole world was imprinted with the young leader, his world was quiet, as quiet as if His world - only Tsuna Yoshi exists.

"Isis..." the young leader opened his mouth in a daze, his chaotic brain was working slowly, he jumped up suddenly and said: "No! Isis, are you okay?! Just now, it fell and was hit! The flame was lifted ! Me, me, are you okay?!"

Isis's brows and eyes gradually softened, and he held the panicked teenager and said slowly: "I'm fine."

"Huh?" Tsuna Kichi was taken aback: "If you say that, I... don't feel any pain at all. Could it be Mr. Kirei...?"

He suddenly discovered that the yellow light he thought at first was actually emitted from the surrounding golden crystal stones the size of an adult's fist.

"This power...?" Tsunaki felt it for a while, and suddenly said happily: "This power, this crystal ball is the crystallization of the flame of the clear attribute!"

He hurried over and took the flame crystal placed in a corner from the stone platform, and said happily: "He healed our wounds! I asked Mr. Kirei when I went back, and he said that if there is such a powerful If you have sunny attribute flames and rain attribute flames, Isis, you may not have a chance to be cured! Great, so...huh?"

Isis's expression changed. It was undeniable that these sunny flames had activated his body, and he had never felt so good since the official onset.The blond godfather, who was originally extremely slender and weak in the impression of the young leader, was walking like flying. The moment the whole stone room trembled, he rushed over and hugged Tsunaki into his arms and rolled on the spot. A huge rock fell from the sky and smashed into Fang Caigang Where Ji was standing, while still in shock, a sweet and distorted voice pierced into Gangji's ears like a sword: "Hmm~ See what I found?"

I saw a huge hole in the stone wall on the left that was as high as a person. The red-haired and golden-eyed clown was covered in blood, and his golden eyes were also stained with blood.He laughed loudly, but couldn't help becoming angry when he saw Tsuna standing in front of Isis.

However, even in anger, the magician clown named Hisoka still maintained a twisted and sweet smile.The thick foundation covered his handsome face, and only the perfect inverted triangle figure told the majesty and fitness of this man.He licked the poker between his fingers, and showed a more malicious twisted smile when he saw the boy who was staring at him trembling because of his behavior.

"It's really ugly," he said.

Gangji spread his arms and tried his best to protect Isis behind him, but the murderous intent of the other party made him feel extremely suffocated and frightened - because he couldn't beat Hisoka.

Hisoka is an absolute strongman, whether it is breath, strength or psychology, Tsunayoshi is a speed type person, this narrow space and the powerless Isis have become the ropes that bind his hands and feet, and even more so. Regardless of Hisoka's physical strength, even in this amazingly powerful hunter world, he is absolutely top-notch, and if he fights against him, he will definitely lose.

However, the inexplicable self-confidence in his heart is laughing at his cowardice. It tells him how weak and incompetent the red-haired clown is in front of him. In front of him, Hisoka is like an ant standing in front of a giant. Similarly, even a full-body blow from a weakened one can't make Tsunaji feel the slightest pain.

What a ridiculous idea, such so-called self-confidence, it is more accurate to say that it is conceited or overestimated.But even though he knew it very well in his heart, his ridiculous self-confidence still told himself so definitely.

——Are you really overthinking yourself?

——You obviously have such a powerful force that can fight against the world.

——Why don't you trust your super intuition that you never make a mistake?

Such contradictory feelings tormented the heart of the young leader, but he didn't even have the words or the courage to refute.Hisoka moved forward step by step. He wanted to ignite the flame, but was suppressed by the invisible pressure of the other party and couldn't even breathe.

Maybe he was still standing because of the idea that he must protect Isis.

"Hmm~ It's worthy of praise." Hisoka's slender eyebrows finally met his eyes a little more, but these interests were too superficial. Compared with the young man who showed unparalleled strength in the flame state, the weak Zetian Tsunayoshi's flashes of fluorescence are like the comparison between the sun and the moon and the pearls, and they can't even spark a faint spark in Hisoka's heart: "But, it's still not enough~ Your ugly appearance is so weak that it makes people feel weak. It's disgusting, it's really ugly~"

"what?"

"It's like the mud that stained the jewelry, little rabbit~" Hisoka's smile was full of malice, the oppression of the ability to read made Tsunaji's courage disappear little by little, and the negative emotions burst out uncontrollably.Perhaps if it wasn't for the mysterious self-confidence in his heart, he would be so terrified that he would kneel on the ground now: "How attractive is the other soul in your body, and how dirty you are now. No value at all. Let me guess, poor rabbit like you, how many people around you are attracted by another soul?"

Tsunade couldn't refute.

Whether it's Gilgamesh, Kotomine Kirei, Rokudokoku, Prynne and the others... Even Diarmuid, maybe only after he lit the flame, did he really look at Sawada Tsunayoshi , not the ideal master.

...Actually, he knew it all along.

It's just that he didn't dare to lose, so he would rather stay in the tortoise shell and pretend he didn't know anything.

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