At the beginning, the strongest 5T5 was stabbed

they came for revenge

In the old London, the bustling reveals the sluggish, yearning and full of death.

This is the most extravagant casino and the most ferocious criminals. Most people like London in this period, but only in movies and books.

Only when you really come here will you understand what kind of disaster this is.

In one day, several people experienced three assassinations.

The first time was when passing by an alley, a mentally disturbed thug rushed towards them with a machete, and was directly shot dead by the police behind the thug.

The second time, when Fu Heihui took pity on a homeless man, he gave him money, but the other party took out a knife and stabbed him in the chest. Fortunately, Fu Heisher kicked him away.

The third time, is now.

"Your eyes are so beautiful, they are very suitable for my collection." A group of people followed behind the blond perverted nobleman, holding a transparent glass bottle in his hand, and a pair of beautiful glasses were soaked in formalin liquid. eyeball.

This time he took a fancy to Gojo Satoru's eyes.

Then, the pervert looked at the other three, his eyes even more stunning: "Your eyes are all beautiful, and you are fully qualified to be my collection!"

When the pervert was speaking, the thugs behind him had already stepped forward and surrounded several people.

"It's really annoying." Fu Heisher let out a "bah", and was about to clean up the few people.

Gojo Satoru looked around and picked up a brick from the ground.

Fu Heihui watched the two adults playing tricks with a blank face, and covered his eyes under Fu Heisher's urging, not to watch the scene that might be inappropriate for children.

"Bang", there was a gunshot first.

"Bang", the one who fell to the ground was the blond pervert.

Fu Heisher and Gojo Wu turned their heads and looked at the young boy.

The young man was bathed in the moonlight, his arms were straight, and he had a pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was emitting gunpowder smoke.

As if the fear of murder did not exist, Saiki Kongsuke remained expressionless, showing calmness and even cold blood that did not match his age.

"Ah, he has a gun!"

"Lord Roger is dead!"

"Kill him!"

A group of thugs panicked, and with a few gunshots, all sound disappeared.

As soon as Qi Mukong's assistant let go, the pistol/gun slipped from his palm and disappeared, which was obviously the back door that Noah's Ark opened for him.

"Let's go, don't waste time." Qi Mu Kongsuke said coldly, walking in the front and leading the way.

Fu Heisher and Wujo Wu followed him, looked at each other, and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes. This child is too unlike a child.

Sunset Tea House.

Very untimely, when we arrived at the teahouse, it was just at sunrise.

Fu Heihui huddled in Fu Heisher's arms, and the night's march did not disturb the child's rest. The chick slept in the arms of its father for a night, and only then opened its eyes at this moment.

Fu Heihui jumped out of Fu Heisher's arms, took her father's big hand, and looked at the teahouse curiously with emerald green eyes.

The old wooden door, you can smell a good smell of pine wood when you enter the door. Such an elegant and slow-paced leisure place really does not match the feasting and feasting in London.

Several people entered the door and ordered a cup of tea after taking their seats.

There is no waiter in the teahouse, the old boss makes tea, and when it is placed on the table, the elegant tea fragrance is overflowing, which makes people feel comfortable.

"Your destination is here? Can you say it now? What are you going to do here?" Fuheshier asked.

Qi Mukong looked at the tea in the cup without any waves, his eyes were still without waves, and his voice was extremely dull: "I'm here for revenge."

The slightly heavy topic made Fu Heihui straighten his body.

"For Sawada Hiroki? Didn't he commit suicide?" Gojo Satoru thought of his disciple.

Although I didn't investigate specifically, I heard that the child committed suicide two years ago when I came to the venue.

"That's just what a group of dirty adults said. As my disciple, he has no reason to commit suicide, and no one can control him." Qi Mu Kongsuke's tone was full of disgust.

Back then, he and Hiroki Sawada met on the Internet, and the two geniuses had a duel without gunpowder, and Kongsuke Saiki won without any suspense.

After that, Sawada Hiroki became his nominal disciple.

They haven't met in reality, but they have a close relationship through the computer, and Saiki Kongsuke also mailed some small things for self-defense for him.

Therefore, neither Thomas Schindler's oppression and control nor other unknown dangers could harm his life.

...as it should be.

"I can't forgive such a thing as a self-proclaimed god who interferes with the fate of this world." Qi Mukongzhu's dark green eyes flashed a cold killing intent.

Starting with Kusuo going back in time...

Everything those Fusangshen did was against him!

"Is there something wrong with his brain?" Gojo Satoru leaned into Fu Heisher's ear and whispered, "This is too high school."

Fu Heisher gave him a hard look, everyone is qualified to say that Qi Mukong helped the second grader, but you are not qualified!

In this teahouse, there were no customers other than a few of them, only an elderly shopkeeper who helped to pour tea.

Not long after, the store door was pushed open, and the brown-haired young man with a dagger on his waist sat down at the table behind Saiki Kongsuke after entering the door.

The two were back to back, and before they could speak, gunpowder was already flying around.

"You're finally here." Qi Mu Kongsuke held his teacup without looking back.

"Is that you?" Ying Wan asked for no reason.

The grey-haired shopkeeper poured a cup of tea for Yingmaru, and Yingmaru thanked him politely, sitting upright.

"Two years ago, Hiroki Sawada was killed."

"Two years ago, Da Baoping also died in that mission."

Neither of them turned their heads back, their voices were calm, but the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Fu Heisher took a sip of his tea, looked at Qi Mukongsuke and Yingwan, quietly waiting for the two to make a move.

They are all out for revenge.

At this moment, Fu Heisher understood the purpose of the two of them.

No matter whether it was Sai Mukongsuke or Yingmaru, both of them had reasons for revenge. I am afraid that only one of them will survive today.

Suddenly, Saiki Kongsuke stood up, his steps were very slow, and he walked quietly to the window of the teahouse, looking at the street with people coming and going outside.

Taking a sip of tea, Qi Mu Kongsuke said: "Human beings are fragile, cowardly, evasive, lazy, lazy, and greedy. Generally speaking, this is an imperfect race."

No one interrupted him, and everyone listened quietly.

"Praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, everyone wants to survive better, and even puts their hopes on the coveting of gods. Human beings' prayers are gradually increasing, and the power of wishes makes objects have souls. This is the reason for your birth." Turning around, staring at Kobizen Omaru with cold eyes, he asked: "So, you who were born from the wishes of human beings, what right do you have to influence the life and death of human beings!"

Whether it's Hiroki Sawada or someone else, whether it's the previous world or the current world.

Fusion or separation, survival or death, present or future, all of these should not be in the hands of a certain god!

"This world is not your fusangshen's plaything!" Qi Mukong raised his hand, and a Xiuzhen pistol/gun appeared out of thin air, and quickly pulled the trigger/trigger at Yingwan.

Yingmaru turned over to avoid it, and the tea in the cup splashed when he flipped, but he quickly put it back into the cup.

Under Saiki Kongsuke's successive shots/hits, Umaru's footsteps stepped on the ground, stepped on the wall, and left the bullets behind him all the way.

Bullets/bullets splashed dust and dropped countless bullets/holes on the ground and walls.

Umaru, however, seemed to be able to handle it with ease, drank the tea in the cup, and threw the cup in the direction of Saiki Kongsuke.

"Snapped"

The teacup hit the pistol/gun and shattered, and the broken tiles grazed Saiki Kongsuke's cheek, leaving a bloodstain on his face.

Qi Mukongzhu lowered his head, and the bright red blood dripped on the ground.

"I admit that what you said is very reasonable. Since it was born from the wishes of human beings, the duty of the gods is of course to fulfill those wishes. But, you are negligent!" Ying Wan said coldly.

Saiki Kongsuke said unwillingly, "Which point?"

Umaru's feet seemed to have suction cups, and she stood on the wall like this, with her body at a ninety-degree angle to the wall.

He drew the knife, and the light of the knife reflected the morning light, making the shopkeeper squint his eyes.

"We were born from the desire of human beings to protect history. Therefore, our mission is only one, and that is to protect the established history!" Yingmaru's eyes were fixed, and he rushed towards Saiki Kongsuke. Raise the knife and chop.

The sword light slashed down, but was blocked by Qi Mukongsuke's shining protective shield.

Yingwan kept moving, slashing and slashing, the violent slashes drained his strength, and gradually dimmed the light of the protective cover.

"Right and wrong, good and evil, these are not issues that gods should consider!" The elegant ancient knife seemed to be reciting.

His sword skills are gorgeous, and his gestures are elegant, but after all, he reveals the indifference of Fusangshen.

"The life and death of the people you care about, in our opinion, are just stumbling blocks hindering the normal development of history!" His movements were gorgeous and decisive, leaving no room for Qi Mukong's help or himself.

Destroy it!

Yingmaru thought, everything will end today, no matter whose life it is.

A sneer came from Qi Mukongsuke who hung his head.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes were arrogant and cold.

"Heartless and ruthless, only the mission and almost cruel reason, if you can really do this, I will respect you more." Qi Mu Kongsuke mocked.

Obimaru couldn't do it.

Otherwise, the target he was chasing now would not be himself.

Glancing at Gojo Satoru who was watching the play next to him, Qi Mukongsuke looked at Yingmaru disdainfully, the guy who has been shrouded in hatred is no longer a god!

"Everyone, start the hidden mission now." Like adding fuel to the fire, the voice of Noah's Ark came from the minds of several people: "Kill Yingwan, the game is cleared."

The author says:

Let’s briefly talk about the mission two years ago. Sawada Hiroki was destined to die, but Hiroki was protected by Sorasuke and got rid of the depression and would not commit suicide again. Therefore, Fu Sangshen came to kill him.

In that mission, Da Baoping broke the knife, Sawada Hiroki died, and Fu Sangshen and Qi Mukong helped each other.

Umaru knows that Noah's Ark is likely to appear when Saiki Kongsuke appears, and Kongsuke also counts that Fusangshen may take the opportunity to assassinate Gojo Satoru in the game. They all entered the game for revenge.

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I wish everyone a happy Double Twelve and drop red envelopes!