At the Holy Church in Dongmu City, the white clouds above suddenly underwent a bizarre change, and under the conditions of windless external forces, a certain trajectory movement quietly occurred. In a matter of moments, it changed from the depths of the sea of clouds into a trophy-like shape through layers of white clouds.

For the Battle of the Holy Grail, it was a signal of the end of the battle, and the Holy Grail Advent also reached a certain point due to the constant replenishment of energy.

Dismask, who had just crossed a few streets, suddenly stopped, a strange and panicked emotion spread in his heart, he settled down, and subconsciously looked at the white clouds in the sky, floating out of the Holy Grail totem.

Looking at the pattern in the air, his eyes seemed to sting as uncomfortable, Dismask's breath was a little impatient, a whirlwind was drawn on the soles of his feet, and his body turned sharply, carving a straight lightning bolt in the sky.

The pictures in the sky are varied, but the creatures on the earth do not want to be dominated by it, this world is originally the world of people, Dismask drew a lightning flash in the sky, and on the ground, suddenly a sword light with the slightest thunderstorm sound, jumped up and intercepted it. The layers of oppressive force caused the surrounding air to emit a burst of uneasy noise. The soaring black gas drew a deep trace on the sunny sky.

And in the opposite direction of the black smoke billowing sword rays, similar sword qi also rose into the sky, and the white rays the size of the bowl mouth came first, facing the black clouds and panicking.

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Hokkaido, a naturally formed miniature port in the mountain island, the mountain is full of ancient buildings of the Shenzhou Wind Pavilion, mountains and pavilions, connected layer by layer, towering into the clouds, standing tall.

This is the headquarters of the Abrody Chrysanthemums, the nest of the Mishima family. The chrysanthemum is the emblem of the Mishima family, but the official name of their organization is actually called the "Iron Fist", and after surrendering to Abrodi, they were combined into one of the five tribes, and the other four are all named after the flowers, so the Mishima family also went with the flow.

Above the attic, inside the main hall.

"......Boom!", a loud bang, cracked several optimus pillars, a sturdy figure can only stop the figure, eyebrows and white beard, like an old man, the head is round like an egg, bald in the middle, and the white hair on both sides is as majestic as the wings of a phoenix in armor. This guy is actually an old man, an extraordinary old man.

The old man did not have the old age at all, but stood up neatly, knelt on the ground neatly, wiped the blood red at the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and looked up at the rose-like man in front of him who stood up from the wooden seat, black leather shoes, white trousers, pink bewitching shirt, and a pair of water-cut eyes on his white face revealed a dangerous color.

"Does Jun Kazama's death have anything to do with you?" Abrodi walked with graceful steps and walked in front of Heihachi Mishima in a dreamy step.

"No!" Heihachi Mishima, who was kneeling, replied crisply.

When Abrodi heard this, he lifted his foot, and the white-bearded old man flew in response.

After the figure landed, Abrodius's ghostly figure came to the old man's side again, and whispered, "Then why was Kazama's entire army annihilated, while your Iron Fist troops retreated?"

"Ren Kazama also survived, and the Iron Fist Guards contributed a lot!" Facing the demonic man in front of him, Mishima Heihachi spat out a mouthful of blood before responding in a deep voice. It's just that his voice is much lower, and the whole person looks a little wilted, and it seems that Abrodi's kick just now was a little hard.

Abu's eyes narrowed, this answer sounded a little harsh, he stretched out his hand, and his white and slender five fingers grabbed Mishima Heihachi's neck without hindrance, and gently lifted it up. Lifting the old man's body to eye level, Abu's eyes swirled with rose petals. "You are the pioneer of the trip to South America. ”

The choking of his throat made it a little difficult for Mishima Heihachi to breathe, but he still struggled to squeeze out a few voices from his Adam's apple, "Hey~hey...... I can't ask for it......"

Mishima Heihachi's unruly eyes revealed a crazy whirlpool, Abrodi snorted lightly, like a sack to throw Mishima's red cheeks aside, the figure flashed, and the next moment returned to the edge of the wooden chair, next to a woman in a pretty white witch suit gently covered Abrodi's body.

Abrodi smiled at the woman, it was really the sun and the moon, and the spring breeze was ten miles. He said softly, "I'll leave it to you, Chizuru!"

"Are you really going to South America?" I felt a dense aura of darkness from Jun Kazama's corpse. Kagura Chizuru said with some concern.

"Rest assured, no one can escape the judgment of the Sanctuary. ”

Entrusting the Mishima family to Kagura Chizuru, Abrodi was very relieved, and glanced down at Chiyo Mochizuki, who had been pretending to be calm and kneeling at the door, the rose man turned away, for the trip to South America and exploring the unknown world, he didn't want to take this female ninja who was afraid of death and absconded, maybe it was this courage that made her live until now.

Abrody moved to the secret basement of the Mishima family, in the gloomy and damp dim environment, a flat bed standing in the center of the enclosed space looked very abrupt and weird, and even more strange was that there was a sturdy man lying there upright.

Abrody walked slowly to the flat bed, and a white figure suddenly flashed behind him.

There was a "snap", as if a switch had been touched, and the indoor lights turned on, and the dim escaped.

"Silver Saint Seiya Perseus Arugo Road, see Lord Abrodi, the Divine Grace Sea Executive......" There was some laziness in his voice, as if he contained some contemptuous emotions.

Abrodi didn't turn his head, he could feel a deep "resentment" from the other party, tilted his head and thought about it, and understood, since the Holy Realm Divine Grace Sea descended on the Lost Island, in order not to let the old man on Lushan feel a sense of oppression, Abrodi has never called the Saint Seiya of the Divine Grace Sea, but used the local forces to form five groups for reconnaissance purposes. To put it bluntly, in the area of Shenzhou, he Abrodi is on the defensive, and the old man over there is aggressive. But this time, the sudden death of Mitsumasa Shiroto, the agent of the old man's forsaken island, made Abrodi smell something different. Therefore, he is going to call the Saint Seiya of the Sea of Divine Grace.

"Check how he died?" Abrodi, ignoring Arugolu's unusual emotions, asked, looking at Mishima Kazuhachi's body.

Yarugo Lu said with his mouth, but his body never bent down, which took advantage of Abrodi's question, and stood up directly and said, "It was an external force that broke through the internal organs and died, Mishima Kazuhachi's expression of death is very natural, one is that the murderer is likely to be a sneak attack, and the other is that the murderer's explosive power is very strong, very shocking......"

Abrody hugged his arms and muttered for a moment, looking at the body of Mishima Kazuhachi, feeling very strange, although he agreed with Yarugolu's judgment, but there was always something wonderful in his heart, subconsciously stretched out his hand, his fingers just touched the surface skin of the corpse, and suddenly ......!

"Roar......" A powerful shockwave thundered out, and the ripples hidden under the skin were like substance towards the trajectory of Abrodi's fingers.

The majestic wind gently blew Abu's light blue silk-like hair, the ripples of the shock gradually calmed down, and a red rose quietly bloomed in the white palm, blocking the fluctuating air, and everything around gradually quieted down.

Obviously, Aru Golu, who was the caretaker here, must have examined the corpse before, but he didn't give any hint in the conversation just now, it seems that this little silver would like to see his boss make a fool......

Abrodi's brow furrowed even tighter, he didn't care about Yarugolu's careful thoughts at all, but was shocked by the layers of rippling soundwaves.

It's just because, in the midst of this shock, there seems to be a burst of tiger roars, is it that someone finally can't sit still......