Chapter 352
He did not give a direct answer to Reiji Munakata's conclusion, but walked step by step towards the King of Gold.
Although among all people, Suho Takashi and Munakata Reiji have some ability to move, after all, the power in their bodies has been extracted, so "he" does not seem to be deliberately controlling them.
But even a king with full power cannot be compared to "him", let alone now.
It was obviously easier to take away the power from the Green King, but "he" chose Kunijoro Daijue first. I don't know what he was thinking or what he was worried about.
In a situation where no one could move, Izanasha, a non-combatant king, was no match for him, and the fight was not even a "fight". He easily subdued Izanasha and left him far behind.
"He" is still trying to avoid long-term contact with the Silver King. But this brief skin contact is enough for Izanasha to capture the Wiseman value of this person.
After continuously absorbing the power of the King, his Wiseman value became more and more obvious and regular. Based on this regularity and the conclusion that the King's "qualification" cannot be taken away, Izanasha had an inspiration when he ran into the Red and Blue Kings.
"Colorless, red, blue, gray, gold." He counted as matching colors floated around him, "The only thing left is—"
Before he could finish his words, the sound of metal colliding made him stop talking abruptly. At the same time, the sound of metal colliding was accompanied by a sudden loud explosion in the sky.
This sound surprised him. He looked up and saw that the Sword of Damocles in the air had a huge crack in its body, just like the premonition of the fallen sword.
It's the Blue Sword——
Under the Sword of Damocles, the sound of metal colliding was the sound of "his" hair colliding with the sword of Reiji Munakata behind him, and the sword had a more restrained blue light.
"He" moved his fingers, and the same green light condensed into a long whip from his hand, and swung it backwards along with the swing of "his" hand. The red power, which was very familiar with this green power, directly broke the long whip, and the air was immediately filled with the atmosphere of tension.
At the same time as Suohono's movements, the red giant sword in the sky began to split on a larger scale, and it looked like it would fall down at any time.
What is this phenomenon?
It seemed as if even "he", who had always appeared to be omniscient and omnipotent, was stunned.
Izanasha stood up straight. "'Qualification' - this is the thing that you have never been able to obtain but have always been jealous of, right?" He figured out the connection the moment he was thrown out.
Today, no matter what kind of grudges there were in the past, everyone now has a common enemy - as long as everyone still has important people and does not want to be part of the destruction of "equality", they must stand on the same front.
Any conflict will therefore be postponed.
What's more, there is actually no completely irreconcilable hatred between the kings. Everyone is a rational person and knows what it means to weigh the pros and cons.
Be firm in your own beliefs and hold on to the "qualifications" of the king - to put it bluntly, do not doubt yourself. Only in this way can you divide the power of the king by stimulating the "qualifications" of the king.
This is actually not a difficult task for anyone who can be chosen as the king.
If he had doubted himself, the Dresden Plate would not have chosen this king in the first place.
Even Iwafune Tenchi, who was in pain because he was unable to "protect" anyone during the Kagutsu crater incident, was able to maintain his original intention.
Of course, perhaps Higurashi was also his spiritual pillar. He was the only person he "protected" during the Kagutsu crater incident, and became a symbol of his "qualification".
Therefore, his devotion to Bishuiliu is almost unconditional, and the existence of Bishuiliu itself is a reward for him.
The situation changes continuously in a short period of time, like a balance that is swinging left and right. It will not be calm until one side is completely suppressed.
But this time, "he" was obviously struggling. The Golden Kingdom's Daisuke Tsunero, the Red King Suho-son, and the Blue King Munakata Reiji were all very good at fighting. Even if the Gray King Iwashu Tenchi didn't use his power head-on, his sanctuary could allow him to protect whoever he wanted to protect.
He has both offensive and defensive skills, and his combat experience is far superior to "his".
As the fight continued, "he" was almost always at a disadvantage. Although the special nature of his abilities kept him in a stalemate, two fists could not defeat four hands.
The power in "his" body has not been integrated. There is no lack of repulsive forces in the king. These forces of different natures are forcibly pulled into the same body. Of course, they cannot be integrated immediately, which greatly slows down "his" evolution.
While "he" was completely absorbed in the battle, Izanasha immediately released the suppressed power in his body. While they were stalling for time, Izanasha had made this second-hand preparation.
The "fate" of the King of Gold can bring out the greatest potential in a person's destiny and bring a certain trait to the extreme, but this "stimulation" takes time.
However, Izanagi is different. He can use his ability to quickly adjust and control the Wiseman value to synchronize with the King of Gold, so that he and Kunijoji can exert their powers to the extreme in a very short time.
That is to use the stimulation of "fate" to make his "unchangeability" reach its extreme - this is the only way that Izanasha can think of to deal with "him" accurately.
Bi Shuiliu, the only one who did not participate in the battle, noticed his abnormality.
Izanasha's reaction was so great that he could hardly stand and had to use his umbrella sword to support himself on the ground. Kazuya, who was barely able to maintain his dignity, could be said to be a fellow sufferer.
"What are you doing?" Bi Shuiliu asked, but he felt that this question seemed a bit rash considering their position.
But putting other things aside, Adolf K. Weitzman is indeed an idol who is more popular than water, and this relationship makes it seem less awkward for them to stand together than imagined.
"You're so smart, you've actually thought of it." Izanasha didn't care about the previous hostility. He seemed to be a very tolerant person.
Bishuiliu paused, "You became... a clan of the King of Gold." Just by thinking back to some of the details just now, he could easily deduce this conclusion.
"Yes, this is... the only way."
"...You told me this. You should know that we are enemies." Bishuiliu's eyes darkened. "Although my current condition is not good, it is definitely not a problem if I only deal with you."
"But you won't." Izanasha still has some confidence. "There is an irreconcilable contradiction between your path and his path. You are a person whose ideals are greater than yourself and greater than everything else, so you may look for a new path, but you will not give up on yourself."
Don't just follow others blindly.
The flow of water remains silent, but the fact is as Izanasha said, but the question is, has "his" path really separated from mine?
Intellectually speaking, both parties have already acquiesced, but intuitively, I feel that I should be more resolute.
He felt that when "he" said that he expected his ideal and wanted to help him achieve it, it was not hypocritical.
It is because of this strong intuition that he feels that even if his ideal is just a station on a longer road, it is enough.
Nothing will be the end, it is enough for him to know that this station is his end.
But now the development of things has exceeded his expectations, and he does not even have enough intelligence and enough time to verify the truth of the matter.
They all have to make a choice in an extremely short period of time, and at such a major fork in the road, they cannot make judgments based on intuition alone.
His mind was more chaotic than Shuiliu's. He seemed to be able to connect something, but it also seemed that he was missing a key link in his thinking.
What kind of person is "he"?
In the conversation just now, "he" repeatedly emphasized that "he" had not acknowledged anything, and all acquiescence was the will of others.
This may seem like a very depressing thing, but I always feel that this sentence has another meaning.
As if hinting at something.
Just like every hint before.
“He” certainly hasn’t acknowledged anything—it cannot be judged by tacit consent.
So, for all the speculations just now, isn’t “he” also maintaining a “default” state?
Perhaps... this is also a false proposition that does not exist?
Bishuiliu really couldn't figure out the most critical part. He paused for a few seconds and stroked his chest, "Silver King, you shouldn't do this."
“The so-called ‘unchangeable’ is to maintain the eternity and independence of attributes, neither too high nor too low, neither too big nor too small. ‘Unchangeable’ does not have the attribute of ‘fate’, there is no room for rise and fall, and there is no possibility of change. The ‘unchangeable’ that accepts ‘fate’ is no longer ‘unchangeable’, and the eternity that loses its independence can no longer be eternal. There is only one person in this world who can break the ‘unchangeable’, and that is you, and you are breaking your own uniqueness.” Bishuiliu gave his own judgment by talking to himself.
Maybe this is what "he" wanted to happen.
Izanasa's lips were still a little pale. It was not an easy task for anyone to improve their "destiny" in a short period of time. Forcibly tapping into the potential of the body was a matter of exhaustion. But he still laughed, "Of course I don't know."
However, there is no other choice.
Time does not allow for any complicated arrangements.
They don't have a good option, a choice between being bad and worse.
Xiaobai took over Fushimi Saruhiko's sword and poured silver-white energy into it, making it impossible to even tell the original appearance of the sword, as if it was made purely of energy.
As he was speaking, a decisive blow suddenly occurred in the fierce battle not far away. Four beams of light of different colors pierced "his" chest at the same time, and this attack almost stopped his movements.
"Your strength gathers in your chest. The power of Dresden replaces your original heart and becomes the core of your body's strength." Guo Changlu's familiarity with the Dresden Plate, combat experience, research experience and other elements gathered together, allowing him to make judgments in battle and formulate a short-term joint tactic to complete this beautiful attack.
"He" lowered his head, stared at his chest and was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, he actually "pu" laughed out loud, and it was a very unbridled laugh.
“Hahahaha – that’s why I admire you.” “He” didn’t care about the pierced chest, nor did he care about the scattered power in his body. It could be said that this was the effect “he” wanted.
The Dresden Plate's mechanism prevents kings from killing each other, and killing the king will cause the king to lose his "qualifications". However, if the king's power is maintained, the slow change of the Wiseman value will make the consequences of killing the king not seem so immediate.
But now - hasn't the power of the King been taken?
The power of the living is concentrated in the bodies of the living, while the power of the dead resides in the bodies of the dead.
"He" is a collection of the consciousness of the dead. The mechanism of his body allows him to move freely even though he has lost his heart. However, as the terminator who carries all power, "he" must achieve harmony between consciousness and body.
"He" originally needed a "death" ceremony to be the beginning of all the ends.
"People always look for knowledge that suits their needs in subtle clues, but they never think about whether the source of this knowledge is themselves—" "He" said, shaking his head, looking down at Guo Changlu with his chin raised, "What a pity, up to this point, everything has been within my plan."
His face quickly turned red.
At this moment, a sound of breaking air was heard, and Izanasha used up almost all of his strength to throw the sword that was filled to the peak of his power, straight towards "his" chest.
"no--!"
No one expected that a cute child's voice would spread in the air, and a ray of red wings carrying a small body would rush into the crowd at a speed that no one could react to.
The flying sword pierced into her body in an irreversible manner, the energy body was left in her body, and the physical sword passed through her divine body and pierced into "his" chest.
Unlike "him", his small body was unable to withstand the huge impact that was the result of Izanasha's desperate efforts as a king. Like a kite with a broken string, his red wings were unable to hold on and he fell to the ground.
"Anna!" "He" had never expected that Anna Kushina would appear in this way at this time. After completing the death ritual of breaking the energy body, "he" caught Anna Kushina.
All this happened too suddenly and was beyond our expectations.
The physical injuries were secondary. It seemed that "he" had left some safety precautions in Anna Kushina's body a long time ago, and the non-fatal injuries were healing quickly - before reaching the point where Bishuiliu completely lost an important organ like the heart, "he" was able to save most of the scars.
"He" just can't create a new organ out of thin air.
As soon as the pressure on him was released, the members of the Red Group immediately surrounded him.
A large amount of blood flowed from the corner of Anna's mouth. "No, no..." She looked at "him". "It's almost over, right?"
"He" had a worried look on his face, but still answered her, "Well... it will be over soon."
Anna stretched out her little hand and grabbed "his", red lines appeared on her fingertips.
"He" breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately some arrangements had been made in advance.
The injury was not fatal. What was putting Anna's life in danger was the power of the Silver King, and by chance, "he" had the ability to transfer this power.
In this case, the sword of the Silver King is included.
——The "power" and "qualification" of colorless, red, blue, gold, gray, and silver have all been grasped in his hands, and only the final step is missing.
However, after "he" stood up, he seemed to be hesitating about something.
At this moment, Anna's actions and words filled in the last piece of the puzzle for Bishuiliu, who suddenly flashed a flash of disbelief, and then a certain emotion kept changing. He strode forward, and when he passed by Reiji Munakata, he whispered, "Sorry, can I borrow it for a moment?" and then took the sword from his hand.
Reiji Munakata was a little confused, but the Sword of Damocles in the sky had already begun to vibrate. The shift of two key parts allowed the Royal Sword to begin the formal action of falling sword.
Bishuiliu walked up to "him" and looked at his face. He seemed to read something from his expression and suddenly smiled with relief. At the moment he hugged "him", the long sword pierced through the bodies of both of them from "his" back.
"This is the last step you need, right?" Bi Shuiliu said confidently, without a trace of confusion, as if he had found the most important thing again, and there was no haze on the road ahead.
He was a little stunned. This was probably the most confused expression he had had in a long time. He looked down at the red liquid flowing along the sword pattern, from one body to another...
"He" suddenly laughed, his eyes were extremely gentle, he raised his hands and hugged Bi Shuiliu back, patted Bi Shuiliu's shoulder hard, "You are worthy of it--" A martyr will not leave himself a way out.
"Remember the flow of water, 'a world where everyone can use their own strength to fight against their fate'——" He grabbed the blade between his chests with his hands, and the power that suddenly burst out of his body expanded, catching the falling Sword of Damocles. All the power between heaven and earth merged into one, "——you created it with your own hands."
To make everything equal, we can not only rely on the evolution of all mankind, but also rely on the disappearance of all special powers. We no longer have to think about the imbalance between powers.
From today on, there will no longer be the sword of Damocles hanging over your head.
A new world begins from this moment.
Amidst such a huge commotion and effort, people tried their best to return to the reality before the explosion of power - a more down-to-earth reality.