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

Negative too soon.

"It's too much, Daigo," Hisoka narrowed his narrow eyes, "I'm so happy to see you~"

Due to Jin's intrusion, the battle between Hisoka and the Phantom Troupe came to an end.These people cast their eyes on the few people upstairs, waiting for the result of their negotiations.

"I'm not happy to see you at all," Daigo Kyoya pressed his temple, "Why did you appear here? The matter of the demon has not been resolved, has it?"

The time was wrong, they came too fast.

The staff is also wrong, the number is one more.

Is it the butterfly effect caused by his unreasonable playing of cards, or is it that the "Impromptu Book" cannot be fully believed?

"Demon? I don't need to waste my time to deal with that kind of stuff~" Hisoka twirled the playing cards, "It's you, do you want to play with me?"

"What exactly are you pursuing?" Daigo Kyoya leaned on the railing, resting her chin with one hand, "Is it the thrill of fighting? I can't bring you that."

Hisoka didn't believe it: "You won't know until after the fight?"

"Then let you take a look." At this time, Daigo Kyoya's lips did not open, but the voice was transmitted to Hisoka's mind, "The only thing I can bring you is the fear of being crushed."

The next moment, Hisoka couldn't move.

Kamui fell on him, as if to crush his spine.He wanted to stand up and raise his head, but soon this emotion was suppressed to the point where he couldn't remember it at all.

Hisoka is a particularly sensitive person, and violence will arouse his passion, so he will pay tribute to the Tsurumaru Eternal Flag during the battle.Because of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's relationship, he once thought that Daigo Kyoya would be a good opponent, but unfortunately, he guessed wrong.

Daigo Kyoya doesn't like close combat.

In a sufficiently hearty battle, punches must have a sense of impact, and every attack seems to be venting, and it is best for both sides to splatter blood.

But Daigo Kyoya attacked him completely asymmetrically in strength and technique from another unfamiliar level, neither side touched him, making it impossible for people to counterattack even if they wanted to.

How can a small person fight against a pressing mountain?

There is no way.

At this moment, Hisoka felt that he had been crushed into dust by Daigo Kyoya.

"Hisuo?" A female voice rang in his ears, "Hello?"

As these words came into his mind, Hisoka woke up and realized that he did not show the ugly appearance of groveling.

it is finally over.

It should be said that before he had time to show his ugly face, everything was over.

Only then did his body become stressed, producing an overwhelming physiological response.He couldn't help trembling, and his body was covered in cold sweat.

From when Daigo Kyoya unleashed his divine power to when Hisoka's first drop of cold sweat dripped down his chin to the ground, less than a second had passed.

But this less than a second gave him the illusion of ten thousand years.

When a person feels extreme tension and fear, it is impossible to have any sex.After the tension and fear eased, he involuntarily developed a strong after-fear.

After the fear of the future, there is a sense of relaxation for the rest of his life, which instead makes him start to imagine again.

"Hehehehe...hahahahaha!" Hisoka suddenly pinched his eye sockets and laughed loudly, "Daigo, you are a masterpiece!"

You're excited again, Hisoka-chan.

Daigo Kyoya: "..."

"I used to think he was too presumptuous, but now I feel a little admiration for him." Tsurumaru Kuninaga covered his face and couldn't help laughing, "This guy is also a masterpiece!"

"Tsuru, Maru," Daigo Kyoya stared blankly, "Don't confuse me with him!"

"I didn't mean to mix you up," Tsurumaru Kuninaga waved his hand, "In a sense, this is also a compliment, although it will cause displeasure to the person involved."

"..." These words are like the sexual harasser defending himself, "Tsurumaru, you seem to be very experienced?"

"Doesn't the master have his own little yellow text and little yellow man?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga grimaced, "You'll get used to it in the future."

"I don't want to get used to this kind of thing!"

Facing beautiful women, everyone can't help but have illusions, but most people are more reserved, Hisoka is just more consistent in appearance and expression, and expresses more unrestrainedly... If Daigo Kyoya's career as an artist can last longer, I will see more After all kinds of fans, it must be no surprise.

By the way, Asakura has long been used to other people's rudeness—after all, he can see what's going on in people's minds.

"Then warn him, beat him up, and keep him out of sight, out of sight," Tsurumaru Kuninaga shrugged, "How?"

"..."

"Or kill it directly?"

"...I will think about it carefully."

Hisoka's face swelled into a bun: "...Hello!"

The topic between them is temporarily over, Jin can't wait, and directly inserts:

"So, you know each other, but the relationship is not very good, right?" He folded his arms, "So, can I ask you to get out of here?"

"Ridiculous," a member of the Phantom Brigade dressed as a samurai stepped forward, "Do you want to order us?!"

"The non-professionals are leaving," Jin said in disgust. "I can see that you almost got into a fight here, and you don't have any awareness of cultural relics protection!"

"Huh? Protection of cultural relics? We are here to get the protection we want!"

"Ridiculous, this kind of behavior is called 'robbing'!"

The young man who looked like a leader was wearing a fur collar coat but his chest was exposed, and he didn't know whether it was cold or hot in this attire.

By the way, he's the extra one.

"We are the Thieves Group," the man nodded to Jin, "We are the Phantom Troupe, and I am the leader Kurolo Luxilu."

Jin scratched his head: "Oh... I don't have any impression."

"..."

"Anyway, I'm a relic hunter, and I can't let you mess around like this!"

"So what if you mess around?" Another three-eyed member became impatient, and punched the tapestry, "Don't meddle too much—"

The tapestry is embroidered with a church in a dense forest, with occasional white pigeons perched on the roof of the church.When he withdrew his fist, there was a rustling sound, interrupting the man's words.

White doves flew out from where he had just smashed.

One after another, there are more than embroidered on the tapestry, and there is a whole group.

Flocks of white pigeons flickered continuously until they filled the entire hall, as if they were frozen in a photo.These white pigeons move slowly frame by frame in the air, and occasionally overlap with some decorations, like 3D projections, which look very weird.

The sound of music boxes ding ding dong dong rang, and gradually spread to all directions, which further deepened the incongruity of the scene.

"Oh," Daigo Kyoya narrowed his eyes, "The protective measures... have they finally been activated?"

"finally?"

"Since it's a tomb, how could there be no mechanism to deal with tomb robbers?" Daigo Kyoya's pupils had a golden streamer, "Especially, there are so many precious funerary objects in this tomb."

All the antiques in the room that cannot be carded have mutated, attacking them continuously, even the dining fork has become a sharp weapon, aiming at people's throats from time to time.

Blood dripped from the wall, and the angels and ancient creatures in the tapestries and paintings came out of it, making ear-piercing hisses.

Bi You rushed out of the study: "These books are crazy!"

A large number of books flapped their covers and flew in the air, circling like a flock of birds, chasing Biyou to bombard the text.A large number of ancient texts broke away from the pages and shot at the invaders, leaving only a blank page.

"Don't!" Biyou felt angina, "It's so boring to use ink, slap me with the pages!"

She would rather have a collection of scraps of paper than nothing.

Bi You and Jin were quite merciful towards these antiques, deliberately suppressing their own strength every time they moved their hands, and couldn't help shivering every time they saw an antique being scrapped, feeling extremely distressed.

In contrast, the Phantom Troupe didn't have so many worries.

However, in the current situation, no matter how much Jin and Biyou wanted to protect cultural relics, they would not ask the Phantom Troupe to make the same choice as them.

After all, human life is more important than dead things.

"It's all your fault!" Jin muttered and complained, "It turned out like this, won't my conscience hurt?"

The group member who smashed the tapestry was very annoyed, but what he regretted was definitely not his conscience, but these antiques destroyed by them.How much money could it sell for without his cheap hands.

"I think it's better for us to quickly find Miss Hinano." Seeing this, Daigo Kyoya shrugged: "I'm worried that she will be attacked."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Leorio responded immediately, so they walked towards the third floor.Under Kuroro's signal, several other members of the group held back the monsters and crazy antiques that suddenly appeared, so that they and the other members could get away and go first, so as not to miss the treasure on the third floor.

The third floor was much calmer than the second and first floors. Not only did the antiques not go crazy, but there were no beasts or angels emerging from the paintings and tapestries to attack indiscriminately.

It may also be because, once the traps here are triggered, they will be much more terrifying than those downstairs.

The design of this floor is also different from the other floors. The other floors have a symmetrical structure, with square corridors, but this floor is not symmetrical, and there is only one way to go.

Daigo Kyoya and the others ignored the phantom troupe following and walked towards the spiral corridor ahead.There were still rooms on the outside of the corridor. He opened them one by one, and saw various functional rooms such as children's room, showroom, and collection room.

Finally, they reached the end of the corridor.

In front of it was a particularly ornately decorated door, inlaid with frightening gemstones, and with brass statues of magical creatures as handles.

Daigo Kyoya pushed open the door, and what met her was a crystal coffin.

"Hello," Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at Yuzaki Hina in the coffin, "Sleeping Beauty, her?"

The crystal coffin was covered with flowers, all white, full moon-like flowers-evening primrose flowers.

Yuzaki Hina lay on her back in the coffin, wearing a white dress in the same style as the three-winged angel, looking like a bride.

Thankfully, her chest is still heaving.

The light sources in the room are fish tanks. There are fish burning in the water in the fish tanks, emitting pure white light, so clean that the three primary colors cannot be reflected.

"One of the seven beauties in the world, white fire?!" Leorie recognized this creature, "It's really extravagant..."

At this time, the presence of the Phantom Brigade was also very strong-they tried to dismantle these fish tanks filled with white fire so that they could be taken out from here.

"Don't mess around!" Leorio frowned, "Beware of any traps like just now!"

"You have to try it before you know the result," Kuroro showed a pure smile, "And you also have to open this coffin, don't you?"

They've started banging and banging, and there haven't been any problems for a while.

The noise from downstairs also came up, presumably those companions have temporarily got rid of the attacks of those antiques and monsters.

"This is a tomb," Tsurumaru Kuniyong was puzzled, "Why... Miss Hinano was buried?"

"Could it be that the so-called "Cheshire Cat" stole the original owner's body?" Daigo Kyoya pondered, "Who is the 'Cheshire Cat' and what exactly does it want?"

"So, what are you hesitating about?" Leori had already reached out and lifted the coffin lid, pushing it aside, "Hurry up and save someone!"

"...You're right," Daigo Kyoya nodded, reaching for Yuzaki Hino's hand, "It's time to wake Sleeping Beauty."

At this moment, Yuzaki Hina opened her eyes and grabbed Daigo Kyoya's hand!