Chapter 346

dresden.

——The power of the stone slab is in my hands.

"He" stood in the middle of the stone slab, and the red liquid flowed along his body to the stone slab, drawing new patterns on the original surface of the stone slab. It seeped into the invisible interior of the stone slab at a speed like erosion, and formed a knot in the center of the geometry, greedily devouring all the power it could touch.

The slate's original shimmering color slowly faded, and the luster gradually faded, causing the slate to gradually lose its original aura and become an ordinary stone. All the power cores were integrated and flowed back into "his" body.

The power did not expand in the body. The power that ordinary humans could not bear flowed in "his" body. The special compatibility ability was demonstrated here to the fullest. The empty chest was like a card slot, attracting the power that had already entered the body to settle here.

The moment it merged into the body, the power of the Dresden Plateau burst out as if to indicate something, with the same power as the seven kings combined, erupting in less than a second. A huge, dazzling light swept across the entire space, and the cabin right above the head was dissolved by this power without leaving a trace. If the space of this high tower had not been originally designed to "encircle" the Dresden Plateau, I am afraid that a large area of ​​​​the space outside the tower would have been destroyed without a trace left.

But "he" himself seemed to be completely unaware of this.

The door of the tower was pushed open at this moment, and Anna's small leather shoes made a "tapping" sound as they stepped on the ground. In this empty environment, there was even an echo that continued to come.

After finding the person she wanted to see, Anna's perception quickly expanded subconsciously. Perhaps it was the attraction of the stone slab to the person with special abilities, and Anna inevitably collided with the surging power in "his" body.

This force can easily blow up a normal person's body and destroy the existence of a king. The impact it brings to the mental power can be imagined. Anna's subconscious and unprepared behavior made her feel black in front of her eyes the moment she directly felt this power. A large amount of unprocessable information filled her brain. The mental distraction made her fall to the ground without any warning before she even had time to say a word.

He looked over, his eyes were empty, as if he was adapting to something, unable to focus on a single location. He raised his hand and gently covered his closed eyes. Something was transforming his body according to his consciousness. "I want to see... farther." He was mumbling to himself, and no one knew who he was talking to.

"He" jumped down from the edge of the stone slab, stepping on the ground barefoot without making any sound. The cotton slippers he was wearing on the airship had fallen somewhere during the descent. The green hair behind him was glowing faintly, floating behind him as if ignoring gravity. His black pupils were also surrounded by a circle of strange fluorescence, making his already cold face look even more indifferent, as if he had no emotions at all.

Walking to the door, he squatted down, and Anna's small body seemed to be uneasy even in a coma, with her brows tightly locked together. He stretched out his hand, and a string of red flowed from his fingertips and dripped onto Anna's exposed neck.

The breathing and pulse are very abnormal. Although they seem to be within a controllable range, they have actually begun to slow down rapidly. At this rate, they will soon stagnate.

The consequences of pulse and respiratory arrest are self-evident.

"His" fingers pressed on the main blood vessel in Anna's neck. The flowing blood brought the power he injected into her heart. At this time, Anna's whole body obeyed "his" will and was forcibly activated.

At this moment, a silver light flashed, and a long dagger tore through the air and stabbed straight at "his" eyes. The long green hair fluttered and straightened into a sword, crossing everything. The dagger was broken into two pieces, and the sound of it falling to the ground clearly announced the beginning of something.

"What are you doing, hey!"

"He" looked over in the direction of the voice and saw two familiar faces standing in the courtyard not far away. Fushimi Saruhiko had another dagger in his hand, which he was spinning between his knuckles. Standing side by side with him, Hatta Misaki had one foot on a skateboard and a long stick in her hand, her eyes full of shock.

Kushina Anna fell to the ground, being strangled by "him".

——This scene immediately combined with the information that Fushimi Saruhiko had previously obtained.

After being captured by the Green King Clan, Anna Kushina was hidden in a certain place in the Pillar Tower according to Higurashi's instructions and was guarded and "dealt with" by a very important Jungle member.

A feeling of disbelief hit Hatta Misaki.

He asked eagerly, hoping to get a negative answer.

But the person standing opposite Misaki just let go and stood up, without a single wavering or trembling on his face, he just sighed and said, "Didn't Sukuna stop you?"

As if to confirm a certain conjecture, Hatta Misaki's breathing quickened. Her fingers tightly grasped the long stick. The clan mark under her collarbone became hot, and flames instantly burned at both ends of the long stick. "What you mean by this is that you want to become an enemy of Houmaira, right?"

At this point, Misaki still didn't give up and still wanted to ask something.

"As expected, you didn't escape from the Jungle in the first place. You were sent out by the people in the Jungle. You chose Bando only because it was easier to divert the first wave of attention through his fear of ghosts." Fushimi Saruhiko placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword and pressed down lightly. The connection between the sword and the sheath loosened and the safety seal was opened. "Are you surprised? You saw us here."

Even though he was exposed, he was not nervous at all. "Accident? It's just something that is within reason."

Gojo Sukuna is not unable to stop anyone. The appearance of Fushimi Saruhiko and Hatta Misaki here probably means that there is someone else helping them to stop Gojo Sukuna.

In the Red Team and the Blue Team, the only ones who have this ability are Izumo Kusanagi and the deputy captain of Awashima.

If it was those two people, Sukuna would be the one who would have a hard time.

"This is all your plan, right?" Fushimi Saruhiko didn't need to use a questioning tone. With just a little connection, he could connect the things that happened after "him" appeared. "Poor Jungle thought he was your companion, but to you, they are just a chess piece used to balance and weaken Houmaru and Scepter 4. Before the battle, they deliberately revealed Gojo Sukuna's weakness to Misaki... Did you want to use our hands to perish with that person?"

After hearing what Fushimi Saruhiko said, there seemed to be a glimmer of surprise in "his" eyes, which did not escape the observation of the two people opposite him. The pause of a few seconds almost represented acquiescence.

He chuckled, "So that's why the Green King favors you. You are indeed a smart person, but sometimes being too smart is not a good thing."

"Smart? I really don't deserve these two words in front of you," Fushimi Saruhiko's eyes flashed with coldness, and his voice was as sharp as a knife. "In fact, the reason why you chose Houmaru to settle first is also very clear. Among all the kings, only Houmaru would directly move you to his territory out of favor, especially letting Misaki, a fool, to witness it. I'm afraid that Misaki's so-called saving Jutsu-nii was also your plan, otherwise how could you let people quickly connect the positions of the Colorless King and the Green King - now that I think about it, all of Houmaru's speculations about the Colorless King and the knowledge of the Green King came directly or indirectly from you."

Misaki didn't even bother to pay attention to Fushimi's description of him as an idiot. She observed "his" expression without bias, but after hearing these words, that person still didn't show any sign of being upset.

The reality forced him to accept the impact with an extremely unwilling mentality.

Even now, even the incident with Tadara might have been planned by "him". Misaki, who hated betrayal extremely, felt a rage rising from the bottom of her heart, "Did you arrange the matter of Totsuka-san as well?" When she said this, Misaki's anger had already made his face turn an abnormal red.

"No." This time, "he" directly denied the guess.

"But you knew what was going to happen to Totsuke-san. You don't need to admit that you were the mastermind. You just took advantage of Higurashi's plan. Poor Higurashi, he thought he was using you, but everything was always under your control." Fushimi Saruhiko laughed mockingly, not knowing who he was mocking. The content of his words made "him" undeniable. "That's why you can't tolerate Anna. Her power is the power that can expose you."

People with special abilities can even distinguish between truth and falsehood.

For a conspirator on the edge, Anna Kushina is extremely dangerous.

Before he finished speaking, a flash of green light passed before his eyes, and he pinched his fingers together, and the blade stopped in front of him. The dagger missed and flew out of his hand. The violent energy of the Red King seemed to be nothing to him, and it hit his body directly, but it did not cause any damage.

With the other hand holding the entity's dagger, the sound of a skateboard came from behind Fushimi, and Misaki's long stick stabbed down towards "his" face. Her long green hair swung out like a tentacle, entwining around the burning weapon. The power of the king could not erode "him".

Misaki pressed the long stick in his hand and turned it in the air, and the skateboard came out like a knife, almost in sync with him. Fushimi Saruhiko loosened his hand, crouched down and dropped the knife, and the dagger that slipped out of his sleeve was grasped in his hand and rushed towards his abdomen.

"He" grabbed the dagger he had just obtained and threw it upwards. The weapon collided with Misaki's skateboard. The sword on the other side turned downwards, changing the direction of Fushimi Saruhiko's attack. Taking advantage of this opportunity, "he" flipped backwards and instantly retreated a few steps away, creating a distance between himself and the two men.

With ease.

But "he" didn't seem to have a clear intention to fight, whether he was disdainful of fighting the two people on the opposite side, or for some other reason. The only thing that was certain was that he really didn't take the power of the King seriously, and he didn't even keep Fushimi Saruhiko's sword in his hand, but stuck it into the ground and was taken back by the opponent.

Similarly, Fushimi Saruhiko and Hatta Misaki were able to clearly understand the difference in fighting power between them after just a brief exchange of blows.

The power of the Sovereign Clan had no effect on "him", and he was unable to compete with them with just his physical attack skills - they were not even on the same level.

Even if they could compensate to a certain extent through cooperation, it was hard to imagine how they could defeat a person who could survive even when his heart was gone.

The most difficult thing is that you can't confirm how to defeat the opponent.

However, for Saruhiko and Misaki, stopping "him" is secondary, and ensuring Anna's safety is the top priority.