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

Zuo Jing was speechless, silently took out a handkerchief and wiped his face.There was a burst of piercing laughter from around, some were very restrained and subtle, while others were deliberately presumptuous.

On the contrary, the instigators had no expression at all, and they didn't think it was funny.Daigo Kyoya is really indifferent, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga is provocative.

"No, no need, it's not your fault," Zuo Jing said to appease the unlucky guy who was holding champagne, and then took a towel from another waiter, "Stand back."

So the little people backed away gratefully.In the distance, brothers Lu Yu and Lu turned their gazes, and their teammate Ya raised his hand, making a gesture of shooting at the interrogator.

However, Daigo Kyoya ignored them directly, and even Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't take them to heart.

"You seem to be prejudiced against me?" Zuo Jing continued to strike up a conversation after tidying up a little, "Hate me?"

This attitude can be said to be quite friendly.This person smelled of alcohol, but didn't change his clothes, and still wanted to continue the conversation... Is he not sticking to the details, or is he trying to figure it out?

"Your breath is filthy," Masami Tsurumaru said bluntly, "It's super annoying."

A man-made evil will be with him throughout his life, no matter how much he hides it, there is still nothing to hide.

"Most of the people present have serious crimes," Fushin Tsurumaru lazily added, "It's super annoying."

Most of the human participants in the Dark Martial Arts Conference are dehumanized guys, more like monsters than monsters.

"It's not that I hate you," Daigo Kyoya tilted his head, "I just don't like you." He paused, and uttered the following sentence:

"The BBC's goblin hunters."

The BBC, an interest group, made its fortune from gambling, but its real profit comes from biological smuggling—animals, plants, insects, even humans, and even...monsters.

And Zuo Jing is an expert in monsters.

The prospect of smuggling other creatures has become less promising in recent years for no other reason: national governments have never been more in control, laws protecting citizens and protecting rare species.

But the law does not protect monsters.

Low-key, safe, cost-effective.

Zuo Jing laughed softly: "I really like monsters."

"So fond of selling monsters like human trafficking?"

"Of course, it's just a business." Zuo Jing didn't take it seriously. "In this world, the weak prey on the strong. The strong oppress the weak and occupy the living space of the latter. I just omitted all the intermediate links... that's all."

Hearing this, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's pupils constricted instantly.

"Indeed," Daigo Kyoya did not refute, "because people like you can't feel any fun from the middle link."

You can't reason with such a person.Zuo Jing has no parents, no children, no lover, not because he has to, but because he doesn't want to.His way of thinking is extreme, he has no scruples, and his only pleasure is the misfortune of others...even his own misfortune.

"The former Sakurazukamori said it well," Zuo Jing narrowed his eyes, "You really can understand me!"

...Sakurazuka Seishirou again!

"...Anyone can understand you logically, but they can't accept it emotionally." Daigo Kyoya's eyes died, "You can't think that I will stand by you just because I didn't yell at you in the first place." This side."

"No," Zuo Jing shook his head, "I don't need you on my side." He stretched out his thumb and forefinger, making a hand and gun pose, aiming the muzzle at his temple, "Even , it doesn’t matter if you want to kill me.”

"But there is a proposal, I hope you can listen to it, and then, think about it."

Daigo Kyoya looked around, eyes big and small were looking at him.He nodded nonchalantly:

"What proposal?"

Sakyo laughed again.

"plz follow me."

In front of him was a hollow about ten meters in diameter, with complex lines painted on the edge, surrounded by nine low-strength psychic users, muttering words.The time and space around here have been distorted and mutated, forming a relatively stable tunnel.

On the other side of the tunnel is-

"The Demon Realm?" Daigo Kyoyako observed with interest, "This curvature... at most, only some D-rank monsters can penetrate it."

As soon as the words fell, a one-eyed monster appeared.Before he had time to see the situation clearly, he was beaten down by the same kind who had been preparing for a long time, and was tightly bound up.

Thousands of years ago, some outstanding psychics joined forces to separate the demon world from the human world, and a powerful barrier was established in the middle, making it impossible for monsters above level A to pass through. A-level monsters are already god-like, reaching the level of Sword Fusangshen, not to mention there is an S-level monster above him.After reaching the S level, the level can no longer measure their strength.

Although B-level and C-level monsters can pass through the barrier, they cannot find their way to the human world.Only D-level monsters and below can pass through the naturally formed space distortion and accidentally pass in without causing major damage.

The spirit detective was set up to deal with this kind of little monster.Taking Xianshui Shinobu as an example, after converting his strength, he is currently only at the lower rank of B rank, and maybe he can reach the upper rank of A rank or even S rank in the future.

Zuo Jing heard a grade message: "D grade?"

Daigo Kyoya didn't intend to explain.

"The spirit world won't allow such a thing," the judge changed the subject, "Aren't you afraid that I will report you?"

"Actually, I'm not interested in smuggling monsters anymore." Zuo Jing shrugged his shoulders in a good manner, "Anyway, this place is already someone else's property."

"Tsk."

"Don't you think it's unfair?" Zuo Jing looked at the tunnel, "The stronger the monster, the more restricted it is. This hole is too small."

"Then what do you want to dig a big hole out?" Daigo Kyoya guessed his thoughts, "so that more powerful monsters can pass through and make this world more chaotic?"

Zuo Jing nodded: "That's right."

Daigo Kyoya pointed out: "In this way, your own personal safety will not be guaranteed?"

"But that's more interesting, isn't it?" The corner of Zuo Jing's mouth has always kept an arc, "Mu Continent was born, and the mysterious side is gradually revealed. There are so many heroes, but the villains haven't increased much."

"It's so boring now!"

……madman!

"Why did you tell me this?" Daigo Kyoya didn't intend to argue with his paranoid, "If you let me participate in your plan, that's impossible."

"No, my proposal is not this," Zuo Jing shook his head, "What I want is—"

At this moment, Zuo Jing's cell phone rang.He apologized to Daigo Kyoya and took the call.

"This is really..." Zuo Jing pressed a few buttons, squatted down, and handed the phone to the God Judge, "Your two team members, the spirit detective Xianshui Shinobi and the Dimensional Monster Tree, sneaked into this place."

On the screen of the mobile phone, two people suddenly appeared in the two mirrors, one left and one right.

Daigo Kyoya sighed: "You have already discovered them, right?"

"Hmm... Strangers among the waiters are very conspicuous," Zuo Jing acquiesced in this matter, "I originally planned to let them have a good time, but now, this kid," he zoomed in on the screen belonging to Sensui Shinobi , "It seems that he is about to go to a place that is not suitable for him."

……

Xianshui Ren felt that all the instruments of torture were acting on his soul.

sharp.sharp.brutal.torn.

The hair is creepy.

Terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible!

However, what he showed was anger:

He forgot his skills, his stance, and just one punch, a punch of pure physical strength, blasted the head of the person in front of him!

One of the opponent's eyeballs was separated, and the other eye was shattered along with half of his face. The brain matter mixed with donated blood spewed out and sprinkled him all over.

sticky.Hot.

dirty!

Xianshui broke out in a cold sweat, and continued to attack like a Tyrannosaurus rex, just wanting to vent the surging emotions in his chest.

dirty!

He subconsciously distinguished monsters from humans. Originally, he only attacked monsters, but this time, he aimed his killing intent at humans.

dirty!

He killed all the humans in the room, but still couldn't fill the void in his heart.He gasped and trembled, not enough, not enough—

Then everything in front of my eyes peeled off like shattered glass.

The stars rise and the abyss descends.Xianshui couldn't resist, and knelt on the water mirror, looking at his own reflection in the mirror.

There was no blood, no brains, no minced meat on his body, he looked like an ordinary waiter.

Only his face, with a crazy expression and fear in his eyes.

Daigo Kyoya appeared in front of him and reached out to reach his face.

"Do not touch me!"

Xianshui Ninja waved his hand vigorously and opened him.He lost control of his emotions, couldn't control his strength, and directly discounted the right arm of the judge.

The crisp sound suddenly evokes the memory of Xianshui Shinobi:

The spear pierces the flesh and cuts the skin; the chainsaw buzzes and cuts off the limbs; the machete cuts open the belly and takes out the internal organs!

That person's clumsy technique brought prolonged pain; that person's excited expression brought great terror!

He felt like he was suffocating—

The next moment, the spiritual power in his body violently shattered the afterimage of Daigo Kyoya in front of him!

Save...save him...who will come...

However, when he was unconscious, a hand hugged his head forcefully.

"Idiot," Daigo Kyoya's voice sounded, "Do you really want to kill me?!"

Only then did Sensui Shinobu react, he grabbed Daigo Kyoya and hugged him tightly.

"Those people...those people, they all deserve to die!" At this moment, he didn't regain his senses, "So, there is such a thing... So dirty... So dirty!"

"These people... how dare they live? How can they sleep at night?"

Daigo Kyoya only gently stroked the back of his neck, trying to give him a sense of security.

"It's disgusting!" Xianshui couldn't speak incoherently, "It's disgusting, guilty, all guilty! I... guilty too!"

"Calm down," Daigo Kyoya struggled to lower his head and rest it on his forehead, "You are not guilty."

Sensui Shinobi and Daigo Kyoya looked at each other, and he saw his own eyes through the pupils of the middle judge.

Through these clear pupils, he seemed to see his dirty self, with eyes full of fear and blood on his hands.

"My eyes are the eyes of the victim," he murmured, "my hands—

"It's the perpetrator's hand!"