Chapter 347
Anna Kushina's face was flushed and she looked like she had a high fever, which was the body's natural reaction to rejection.
However, not everyone can understand this situation immediately.
Hatta Misaki and Fushimi Saruhiko quickly exchanged glances. Neither of them had any medical skills. Anna looked very serious, which made people worry that something had been done to her. The power of people with special abilities is always hard to guard against.
"I'll hold him back, you take Anna away first." Fushimi Saruhiko whispered, but his lips hardly moved while he spoke, eliminating the possibility of his lips being read.
Misaki's face was full of disapproval. His judgment of the current situation made him not shout out loud like he used to, but he growled, "I should end this matter!"
"Misaki, you don't think that one of us can be his opponent, do you?" Fushimi Saruhiko's eyes were vigilantly watching the other's actions, preventing the other from taking any action. All the muscles in his body were tense, not daring to relax at all. "Now is not the time to show off. He is very scheming. The director and Mr. Zun don't know about this yet, right? Especially Mr. Zun, he trusts you more than me, doesn't he?"
Misaki couldn't refute Fushimi Saruhiko's words.
The two of them couldn't be trapped here. Anna was one thing, and someone else was needed to pass the message outside. The Green King used a special method to block the signal inside. It was self-evident that he wanted to block the way of information exchange.
It may even be that just a delay is enough.
The more this is the case, the more important it is to ensure the timeliness of important information.
"He" looked at them with a half-smile, ignoring their little movements, just like a cat catching a mouse. He was not in a hurry to kill them with one blow, but seemed very interested in their next actions.
This feeling was very bad. Fushimi Saruhiko couldn't even judge whether his actions were within the other party's expectations or whether he should spread the news.
What if this is what "he" wanted?
But at this time, instead of trying to guess other people's opinions, it is better to make decisions based on your own ideas.
Misaki stood up holding Anna, biting her lips and saying, "...Don't die too quickly."
"Don't worry, you're still alive, how could I die?" Fushimi Saruhiko took a step forward, holding a long sword in his right hand and a dagger in his left hand, standing between "him" and Misaki's departing back.
"He" did not attack as expected, but tilted his head and chuckled, "What can you do alone?"
"Is it about what I can do, or what do you need me to do?" Fushimi Saruhiko's brain works faster than most people, especially when under certain pressure. It's like a gear that can't be stopped, and he uncontrollably interprets his every move.
Why is "he" so calm, why does "he" not care about Misaki's departure, why does "he" seem to no longer care about Anna's stay or departure.
Because everything is under control?
Because up to now, nothing has exceeded his expectations, so his expression doesn't even change.
The feeling of powerlessness brought by this kind of indifference was something Fushimi Saruhiko had never experienced before.
At this moment, a strong white light burst out from the sky.
In order to enter the special barrier of the Pillar Tower, the two kings, Red and Blue, forcibly opened the passage to enter here. As the Sword of Damocles of the Red King and the Blue King appeared in the sky, the six king swords of gold, red, blue, green, gray, and colorless formed a vague connection in the same closed barrier. The energy factor erupted from the Dresden Stone was also diffused in the air. Under the strong response of this extreme situation, the disordered Wiseman value and chaotic memory of the Silver King were forcibly pulled back on track.
The power of the First Sovereign erupted instantly, and the silver-white royal sword, highlighting the identity of the Silver Past, appeared in the sky, intersecting in the center of the seven royal swords, as if they were being clustered together.
Like a kind of fateful reincarnation, the power that was once dispersed by the Silver King's research has now gathered together again under the guidance of the Silver King's final circle.
"This is... the Seven Kings--" Through the open top of the high tower, Fushimi Saruhiko clearly saw the current situation in the sky. The seven king swords were together, which was an unprecedented grand sight.
He narrowed his eyes, as if he had seen something satisfying. "Well, he finally showed up. Adolf K. Weitzman, the first king, the Silver King."
Is the target the Silver King?
Or... all seven kings?
Fushimi Saruhiko suddenly thought of the words of the Silver King who was probably fake on the airship. Now that he thought about it, that person must have been arranged by "him", so how much of those words were true and how much were false?
He intuitively felt that this person was cautious and smart enough to never tell an outright lie, so he tried to distinguish the truth from the falsehood of those words...
At that time, he used his special body to gather the power of all the kings into one.
This possibility inevitably struck Fushimi Saruhiko.
The ability of the Colorless King has been confirmed, so is it possible that "he" is the Colorless King - or in the excuse of the fake Silver King, the one occupying the Silver King's body may be the Colorless King.
Is the power of the Colorless King for "him" to use, or has it already been taken into "his" possession?
If it were Fushimi Saruhiko himself, before gathering power, the first thing he would have to obtain is the ability to "interfere" with the power of all royal beings - that is, the power of the Colorless King.
All sorts of speculations that followed from this filled his head.
The power of the seven swords interacting with each other is stronger than imagined. In a short period of time, the power of almost all kings has increased to a certain extent, which has greatly improved the fighting standards of the Gold King and the Green King.
The ground began to shake violently, and the side walls of the tall building emitted an unbearable mournful cry.
But it was only a plaintive cry.
Fushimi Saruhiko was very familiar with this building, which was built as the Dresden Stone, and it could even withstand the power of the Fallen Sword.
But even so, "he" seemed to have foreseen something. A certain energy flowed out of "his" body and floated around, as if it could do something according to "his" thoughts at any time.
Just as Fushimi Saruhiko was puzzled, a strange shattering sound came from the inside of the wall, and it suddenly broke from the middle in an incomprehensible way. The foundation under the ground seemed to be destroyed by something, and it collapsed from top to bottom at the same time, and the entire tower collapsed vertically.
At this time, Fushimi Saruhiko didn't have time to think too much, and didn't even care about "him" behind him. The power of the Twin Kings Clans made his physical fitness reach its peak in an instant, and he shot out like a ray of light.
The only advantage of vertical collapse is that the coverage area is much smaller than other forms of collapse, making it easier to escape this circle.
This extremely special material is not afraid of the power of the Royal Clan at all, and will even absorb energy in a general sense. At the moment of collapse, it is almost impossible to use the power cocoon to protect oneself.
The word "almost" was added only after Fushimi Saruhiko saw with his own eyes that "he" was right there, using the power of buoyancy to lift up the rubble and push away the dust.
It seems that ever since "he" appeared, the four words "breaking cognition" have been surrounding the whole thing.
So, "he" is an existence beyond "cognition", right?
The yellow and green colors in the air collided and confronted each other. The level of the battle between Bishuiliu and Guo Changlu Dajue increased sharply after the energy increase. Ordinary naked eyes could not catch up at all. Even the afterimages were connected into one. The chaotic energy almost covered the sky and the sun. No one could see the battle situation in such a scene.
But "he" seemed to be able to see everything clearly in such a scene. With a narrowed eye, he immediately determined the stronger person on the left and right.
"No, if I lose here, I will be embarrassed." "He" touched his chin and said helplessly, "I can't win on the left."
Fushimi Saruhiko vaguely heard this sentence. The left side is - the green is more prosperous, so the left side is the water flow?
Fighting alone, the strongest king, the King of Gold, is more advantageous.
"He" raised his hand, and the transparent energy cocoon shrank into his hand. Then, a very bright red color overflowed from his palm, just like blood gushing out after a serious injury, and quickly filled the entire energy ball.
Along with this change, his face turned noticeably pale, and then the energy sphere stretched out and shot out from his hand like an arrow.
The target of this arrow was not the two people fighting, but the sky.
The energy cocoon that could block special materials was compressed. It was originally high-density energy. The moment it exploded in the air, it pushed away all the dark clouds in the sky. Under the blue sky, the sun's light and the dazzling aurora mixed together, making people almost subconsciously want to close their eyes, accompanied by a series of sounds that broke through the air.
The sky suddenly cleared up, and the scarlet rain was like a spectacle. The people on the ground stared at it in amazement. The power that pushed aside the cloudy weather, as if carrying hope, also brought the red rain, which was clearly unknown at a glance.
Not knowing who was friend or foe, the Gold King and the Green King almost simultaneously erected barriers in front of them and paused their fights in an attempt to stop the red rain from falling, especially the Gold King, as all of his allies and clans were below him.
But the scarlet rain was not affected at all. Without any delay, it penetrated their bodies and fell on them, then quickly disappeared from their skin and clothes, as if it had never appeared.