Putting Marion in a clean place, Shinji took out a blanket from his portable space and draped it on the woman. He then grabbed the book-shaped artifact that he had thrown away and put it on the Marjorie's side.
[Ahem] Marcosias coughed twice, his voice sounding a little weak [Even if my true form appears, is there nothing I can do to make you move a step? Ah ha ha ha ha] He smiled, his voice full of self-deprecation [Asshole! How can a monster like you exist in this world? ! What a bastard! ¡¿
Shinji shook his head: "If you want to shake my steps, wait until you become the devil."
After saying that, he looked at the sky: "You think so? Alastor."
Above, a girl with flaming hair and scorching eyes stood on the edge of the building, looking down at her. Her jet-black windbreaker rustled in the wind, and her straight flaming hair was flying, sending up sparks all over the sky; her burning eyes were staring straight at Shinji, her eyes clear and bright.
[Huazhen] A heavy voice came from the pendant with beating flames on Shana's chest [What exactly do you want to do? ¡¿
Shinji shrugged: "I just want to get that piece of the puzzle that can complement my strength. That happens to be the piece of the puzzle that I want to get the most right now."
Shana frowned and looked behind Shinji. Shudenan and Bellopeo were standing there on the left and right with respectful expressions.
"What's your relationship with them?" Shana spoke, pointing her sword at Xiudenan and Bellupeolo respectively.
"They." Shinji spread his hands and said, "Count them as my new subordinates."
"What?!" Shana seemed surprised: "Do you know what they just did?"
"Of course I know." Shinji nodded: "Because that's what I asked them to do."
"Whatwhat?!" Shana's eyes widened, as if it was hard to accept, and Shana took half a step back.
"Is it worth being surprised?" Shinji touched his chin: "You should know best what kind of person I am, right? I always follow my own desires and do whatever I want. In essence, and the red world There¡¯s no difference between being a disciple, right? Besides, breaking the original rules and making new ones, isn¡¯t this what I often do?¡±
"This is different!" Shana jumped down from the roof and landed in front of Shinji, her beautiful eyes burning with real flames: "If you mix with the people at the masquerade, you will completely destroy the world!"
"Don't jump to conclusions." Shinji shook his head: "The purpose of the ritual snake is to fulfill the disciple's wish, not to destroy the world. It's still too early to say what the outcome will be."
"This is definitely not alarmist! That wish will eventually destroy the world!" Shana raised the blade and pointed it directly at Shinji, and her slender eyebrows also stood up: "You bastard, you want to destroy the world that gave birth to me and raised me. ?!"
The red lotus fire ignited under her feet, and the sparks in her hair became violent. Shana's childish face, which was the same as when they first met, was filled with anger, but Shinji could see it from her eyes. Deep down, I saw a trace of hope and a trace of begging.
"Hey" He sighed and looked at the sky.
Now, the entire Misaki City is shrouded in seal. The sky is red and everything is still.
Looking away from the red sky, he looked at Shana and shook his head: "I have indeed become your biggest obstacle, Shana."
Closing his eyes, Shinji spoke, but he was giving instructions to Shudenan and Bellpeolu behind him: "The Ritual Snake has been away for a while, you two should follow. Today, all the reservations The goals have been achieved, let me finish the things here."
The two of them received their orders and bowed to retreat: "Yes, deputy leader."
Seeing Shudenan and Bellpeolu turning into streams of light and leaving, Wilhelmina, who was silent beside her, was about to follow, but was blocked by Shinji.
Shinji still had his eyes closed, but his expression had completely calmed down.
"We are already enemies!" Wilhelmina sighed softly.
¡¾The enemydefeat! ] Tiamat's words were still concise.
It has nothing to do with personal feelings. Not only are they not enemies, but they are also friends. But since Shinji has chosen a different stance, he has become an enemy. If he is an enemy, he cannot hold back.
This is the rule of this world.
According to human beings, the demon kings who signed contracts with the Fire Mist Warriors are actually traitors who betrayed their own race, and they harmed their own compatriots while shouting about righteousness recognized by foreign races, that is, humans.
To use an analogy, this is like a group of crazy ascetics who will get angry when they see others eating meat.Saying "You killed, killing is wrong", and then chopped the man.
But you can't say that these demon kings are wrong. If they and the Fire Mist Warriors were not there to maintain the balance between the two worlds, and the people of the Red World were allowed to eat them, the reality and the Red World would have been destroyed long ago due to the collapse of the balance. .
"Wait!" Before Wilemina took action, Shana stopped in front of her. She faced Shinji, frowned, and said seriously: "Have you really decided to be my enemy?"
"We are not enemies." Shinji finally opened his eyes, his dark pupils unwavering: "From now on, you and I will become opponents."
[Shana, stop talking] Alastor interrupted Shana who was still about to say something [He has already made this decision, and it is impossible to go back on it. If he goes back on it, he will not be him]
"You, the autistic god, still understand me." With a slight wave of his arm, Lao De, who was in the state of Vientiane Dictionary, appeared next to Shinji: "How? Do you have the guts to become my enemy?"
"Hmph!" Shana's cold snort was the answer.
She put away the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword that Ah Zhen had given her back then, raised the sword in her hand high, and hid her complicated eyes.
The flame giant more than a thousand meters high reappeared, and finally turned into a bright red windbreaker and draped it around her body.
Zhi Dianzhena's blade was dyed with the color of red lotus. She tightened her grip on the handle and approached without saying a word. Once she took action, she went all out.
No one knows better than her how powerful Ah Zhen is, and no one knows better than her how terrifying it is to be an enemy of the Demon Emperor.
Therefore, we must take advantage of him before he uses all his strength.
However, her first strike was in vain.
Shinji disappeared from in front of her without any warning, and at the same time, Shinji's voice reached her ears without any warning.
"You seem to have forgotten what my best fighting method is, Shana."
This voice?
Shana raised her head and looked up into the sky.
In the air, Shinji stood tall and tall, with white hair flying. Beside him, the Book of All Things had been opened, and the pages were turning rapidly, forming a semicircular paper curtain.
"You" Shana retreated. She subconsciously took half a step back, and her resolute eyes once again revealed a complicated look.
Because she saw a different indifference from the past in Shinji's pupils.
That kind of indifference, in her memory, would only appear in the eyes of the Demon Emperor when he became serious and slaughtered millions of troops with a wave of his hand.
She never thought that there would be such a day, such a moment, when that familiar person would cast such indifferent eyes on her.