[Comprehensive] The god judge voluntarily was hidden by the gods

Daigo Kyoya managed to gather her spiritual power to stop the blood from splashing like a fountain.

"It's too early to say goodbye now..."

However, the petals left by Seishirou Sakurazuka in his body hindered the repair of the wound by the spirit technique, and the body's spontaneous constriction and blood coagulation had little effect.Maybe he won't die within 1 minute or 5 minutes, but judging from his current bleeding, he will definitely die after 10 minutes.

"It will be too ugly to struggle like this," Seishirou Sakurazuka looked down at him, "It's useless."

He stretched out his hand, drew a circle, and pointed to the other people present: "The fate of these people interferes with your sight."

It was their existence that made Daigo Kyoya negligent, fell into the trap of Seishirou Sakurazuka, and was firmly suppressed by the weight of their fate, unable to escape.

"It also interferes with the vision of the dream."

Others who want to rescue the god judge will also be confused by these intricate causes and effects, making it difficult to approach.

"And your sword is in the sight of the mourning gods."

This is not only to blame the enemy, but also to blame the god judge himself.Since Yingzhi can fool Xing Gui, he can also fool the gods.

"Even if you turn Dongda over, they won't be able to find you."

Toukenfusangshin have already felt the weakness of Daigo Kyoya.Fudo Xingguang was in such a hurry that he was out of control, slamming around like headless flies. It was Feng Changtaro and Feng Jingye who noticed him and came to help on their own initiative, so they sorted out the priorities.

"Do you have any last words?"

Daigo Kyoya shook her head.

Things like last words...he had nothing to leave behind.Except for his sister, nephew, and Toukenfusangshin, he has nothing to worry about, and he has nothing he has to confess, but how can he tell Sakurazuka Seishirou what he has to confess to them?

"I'm sorry", "I love you", such words, you still have to say them to the other party in person, so that you will have no regrets.

"Things like the head wind... should be taken away by Ms. Hinano." Daigo Kyoya closed her eyes, let out a breath, and said to herself, "So... it really is my own luck?"

Then, he opened his eyes: "May I know... who is going to kill me?"

"Why, do you want to ask for mercy?" Seishirou Sakurazuka sneered, "How about I try to say that sentence:"

"If you are willing to surrender to me, admit defeat to me, and obey me from now on, I will let you go—"

"How about it?"

Sakurazuka Seishirou prolonged his tone on purpose, just wanting to see Daigo Kyoya joke.

"If you want me to admit defeat, forget it," Daigo Kyoya rebuffed in the same joking tone, "surrender to you, and obey people like you, you can think about it..."

"Huh," Sakurazuka Seishirou clicked his tongue, "would you rather be my subordinate than admit defeat?"

"Because I will definitely find a way to get rid of your boss," Daigo Kyoya sighed, "Even if I admit defeat verbally, will you believe it?"

Sakurazuka Seishirou shook his head.

"As expected of a young master," the former Sakurazukamori chuckled, "It's not that easy to give up."

It's hard to believe, but Daigo Kyoya is actually quite a loose guy.Of course, the slack here does not refer to his demeanor, but his mentality.

From the very beginning, there was no expectation, so there was no disappointment, just let nature take its course, quite resigned.It also makes him incredibly indestructible—he designs the future without presupposing he will win, and is stubborn in some ways, struggling even when cornered in general.

Besides killing this kind of person directly, how else do you want to defeat him?

"So, you should understand that you are really going to die this time," came a familiar female voice, "It's better not to take chances anymore."

"Ah," Daigo Kyoya agreed, "I have already realized it deeply."

He could see the flow of his blood and feel his body getting colder.Compared with physical pain, psychological torture is more traumatic.

"It turns out that I'm also afraid of death." He sighed in an incredible tone: "It's really a wonderful experience... But, I didn't expect it to be you."

"Miss Aozaki."

The person who came was Aozaki Orange, who had a good cooperation some time ago, a puppeteer designated and sealed by the Magic Association.Together, they perform a major surgery to separate the Shaman King from the Earth Spirits, Hiroshi Asakura is set free, and Touko Aozaki gets the material to study Root.

As for Daigo Kyoya?

He's having fun messing around... solving the end of the world problem by the way.

"You're thinking too much," Aozaki Chengzi said without any guilt, "I just reserved your corpse."

Daigo Kyoya glanced at her sideways: "Just this, isn't it very unreasonable?"

"Hehe, it's not that difficult to understand." Canozaki Chengzi pulled out a chair from behind, sat next to his head, and looked at him from above, "I'm very interested in your body... especially your body. brain."

"Oh?"

"The way you fight pirates is very special." Then, she repeated: "Very, very special."

Daigo Kyoya gestured for her to continue.He was even too lazy to press the wound, the bleeding couldn't be suppressed by spiritual spells, and there was no point in touching it with his hands.

"This way of fighting," Aozaki Orange used magic to simulate the fighting style of a god judge, and built a set of bows and arrows at hand. "The amount of calculation required," the magic circuit in her hand flickered with overload light, "is too large, equivalent to a computer."

"With the current level of development of the human brain," she tried to shoot an arrow into the distance, "it is absolutely—"

"It can't be done."

Data overflows, models disintegrate, conclusions are drawn.

"So," Canozaki Chengzi gasped, lowered her head, "what's going on here?"

"In the beginning... I couldn't do it either," Daigo Kyoya's voice was very soft, he needed to save his energy, "but later... I could do it. Do you want to know?"

"Of course," Cang Qi Chengzi nodded, "but if you want to save your life in exchange, forget it, I'd rather cut you open with my own hands and have a look."

Daigo Kyoya Ichiji: "It's too rough..."

"I'm already very gentle." Aoqi Chengzi took out his glasses from his pocket, put them on, and his aura changed, becoming gentle and kind.

At this time, she looked like a teacher engaged in preschool education, but her words were still cruel:

"I'll take you apart and put it back together to make a doll," she paused. "Other people are different. They take you apart and you won't put it back together again. Ah, She thought of something else, "There is a demon without sharp horns who wants to put you back together, but they want to make you into 'furniture'."

"Maybe next time we meet, your body will give birth to a brand new soul that has your memory but is completely different from you~"

"...Then it should still be me?" Daigo Kyoya blinked, "Memory is the foundation of a person's existence."

"My own memory, other people's memory of me... All these add up to locate the 'self'."

Cang Qi Chengzi applauded: "It's a surprise, you also have this kind of thought." Her evaluation standard is herself, "It coincides with me."

But what if they coincide with each other?

Can't change the status quo at all.

Everyone present was waiting for him to die, and one person was waiting to use his corpse.

It's so tragic.

"It's such a time, can you describe the near-death experience in detail?" Aoqi Chengzi took out a recording pen, "Psychic people's perception of death may be able to touch the root."

... there are even more tragic ones.

Daigo Kyoya said angrily, "Can't you just let me die in peace?"

"Anyway, you will have no peace after death," Cang Qi Chengzi adjusted his glasses, "so, let's leave some useful last words before you die."

What a ruthless mourner.

"Even if there are last words," Daigo Kyoya glared at her, "I don't want to tell you."

"Since that's the case," Aozaki Chengzi suggested cheerfully, "observe your own death, and then describe death itself. For you now, it's perfect!"

What kind of logic is this? Is there a causal relationship? !

Those troublesome people whose god judges couldn't even remember their names were forced to keep quiet, Toshizo Mamiya didn't seem to exist, Mimisa whispered to Yagami Yue, and Seishirou Sakurazuka watched all this indifferently.

In comparison, Aozaki oranges are more likable.

Daigo Kyoya was stunned for a while, then murmured:

"...I feel both heavy and light."

Cang Qicheng applauded: "Isn't this what you are also experiencing!"

"...Shut up, do you want to listen?"

So she made a zipper motion around her mouth with her fingers.

In fact, Daigo Kyoya has already started seeing stars, and he can't see anything clearly.In contrast, other senses suddenly became much sharper.

"The sound seems to have suddenly become louder. I can hear things that I can't normally hear, but... it's far and near, and I can't tell the difference."

Some sounds that he didn't usually notice were caught by his ears, and he seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat and breathing.

"Lingsu is more active than usual, and the river of soul is approaching."

This kind of thing understands the passing of life better, and is attracted by this process, and it is very exciting.

"It feels like I'm being controlled by an external force..."

His body was out of control.

"Time stopped..."

The moment was long and short.

"Twilight... extinguished..."

His time is up and he cannot stay.

"entropy……"

Daigo Kyoya's voice was already inaudible, Aozaki Touko lay down all over, put her ear to his lips, and caught those ambiguous ravings.

Suddenly, he entered a mysterious realm.

The pain is gone, the troubles are gone.

"Huh," even Daigo Kyoya didn't know he asked a question, "what...something..."

The god judge seemed to have entered a long, dark passage. During this process, he was completely dazed and unable to think.

It is said that people will see the revolving door of life before death, but maybe because he was too academic before death, he didn't see anything, he didn't think about anything.

Until now, he seems to have seen... a cicada?

Noisy insect that only exists in summer and autumn.

In an instant, the pitch-black surroundings were suddenly dyed with color, and the sound also rang out.In an instant, he was in the countryside of Hakone, with green forests in front of his eyes and noisy cicadas in his ears.And beside...beside is...

Nagisa Kaoru.

"It's so hot," the boy with silver hair and red eyes hung on Daigo Kyoya, "How can it be so hot?"

"If it's hot, stand a little farther away," Daigo Kyoya heard herself saying, "I'm hot too."

But he did not push away the other party, his posture was tolerant and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Hey," Zhuxun played with his earlobe, "Why are these cicadas still so energetic?"

"Because this is their fate," said Daigo Kyoya, "the cicadas will live underground for several years before they come to the surface, live for a summer and then die."

"So that's it," Zhu Kaoru rested his chin on his shoulder, "this is their last glory."

"There is a kind of cicada in North America that even needs to live underground for 17 years," Daigo Kyoya put his hand on the tree trunk, "17-year cycle, 17-year cicada."

"Seventeen years... is older than your age."

"Is it bigger than you?"

Zhu Xun lazily snorted a few times, but did not answer directly.

"I read a little poem about cicadas:"

The surrounding sounds suddenly disappeared, and the picture froze.Only Nagisa Kaoru opened and closed his lips and teeth, uttering the following words:

"I said to Cicada: 'See you some other day, we will wait for the next year.'"

"The cicada said to me: 'When we meet again, we will wait for the next life.'"