It's another crisp day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sun shines down countless rays from the high sky, shining warmly on the earth. The trees are verdant, the flowers and weeds are verdant.

However, for the people of the imperial capital, this means that the difficult night has passed - recently, in the imperial capital, dozens or even hundreds of families have been subjected to bloody incidents every night, and the scene is said to be unbearable even for the executioners in the garrison.

Obviously, that pervert, no, those perverts are not satisfied with mere atrocities, they are enjoying, enjoying in abuse.

But what's the use of everyone's pain and hatred?

They are ordinary people with no power, and they are ants who can only be helpless and even tremble in the face of violent organs.

That's right!

They are ants.

Not because of the mob's opinion, but because they tacitly believe that they are ants.

Ants should be trampled underfoot.

Even if they no longer want to be ants one day, what can they do in the face of those who are both powerful and powerful?

The human heart is ugly.

The ugliness is that they hate the thugs and are glad that they were not 'chosen'.

Although I vaguely feel in my heart that such thoughts are wrong, the death and suffering of others can indeed be regarded as my own luck.

They prayed for the arrival of the hero, and the tragedy of the latter to fulfill their lives - oh, the hero is naturally tragic, otherwise how could he be a hero?

At this time, for them, the heroes are the [Night Raid]!

But no one seems to have thought about why the 'heroes' wanted to save them, and whether there is a value or reason in them that they should be saved.

The perverted family at the beginning, the aristocratic lady and her parents, the sadism of the family - this word seems a little too kind to them?

In their homes, the guards and subordinates, who were in the same vulnerable position as the victims, were silent for their own safety and the safety of their families, even though they learned the truth.

Is there no sin to those who harbor criminals?

……….

Somewhere in the Empire, on top of a palatial villa.

The roar of a man and the crying of a woman could be heard faintly in the room.

There was silence outside the window, even terrifyingly silent.

Rumble-!

Above the sky, thousands of sword qi burst out, and the silver-white light seemed to be more dazzling than the sun at this moment, just for a moment, all the sword qi blasted down towards the villa that was lowered.

Boom, boom, boom!

The villa collapsed, and all the buildings were torn to pieces by the sword qi in an instant, along with the vegetation on the surface, and the guards were slashed to pieces without even screaming.

Disheveled-!

Disheveled-!

The bare-bottomed man flashed away and reappeared in the ruins, his face full of anger and bewilderment.

He was still playing with that little beauty just now, why was he even taken away from the nest all of a sudden?

Which rabbit did the good thing?!

If it weren't for the fact that the Imperial Tool [Shangri-La] he held had the ability to move in space, wouldn't he have died just now?

"Bastard! bastard! who did this?!Get out of here!" he was naked, blown by the wind, and immediately jumped to his feet and scolded, where is there any kind of faction of the son of a minister.

"Well, are you done? You can die!"

Above the sky, there was a rumbling sound.

Sheila looked up in shock, her expression instantly frozen.

Those who are above the sky, is there really a god in this world?

………

Somewhere in the imperial capital, there was a faint scream from the house.

"Who?!" the swordsman with the whip in hand changed his face.

"Kill you!" two voices rang out in unison.

Shout-!

The swordsman drew his sword from Tibet, and the sharp thin sword slashed through it, and the wooden door split in two.

The feeling of flesh tearing came into his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, but then froze.

"Xiaobi, go berserk!" Sha You commanded the [Hundred-Hand Giant], instantly turning into a terrifying monster, and under the red eyes, several huge futon-like hands slapped down.

Bio-type Imperial Equipment!

Yizang was stunned, and hurriedly retreated, but his body staggered, and blood splashed from his arm.

He looked up and saw the boy standing on the beam.

The Emperor's envoy Iyas, participate!

………

In the village on the outskirts of the imperial capital, the young girl shook her head and threw down the corpse of the village name that had been sucked into a dry corpse, the bloodthirsty color in her eyes just flashed, and her face changed.

Bang-!

Bang-!

A giant wrapped in armor strode and charged at her, and at his feet the dirt and houses exploded.

Emperor Gu - the overlord of the sky, participate!

……….

In an alley somewhere in the imperial capital, the corpses of several children fell in the deep alley, blood splattered on the wall.

Champu, the serial killer who had just lured a few children with a lollipop and brutally killed them, was blown away by the torrent of water that fell from the sky and fell hard against the wall. He sprang to his feet, only to find a blood-colored figure in front of him.

A crimson scythe that cuts through the void.

Emperor Gu - Black Marin, Emperor Gu - Red Sickle, Participate!

…….

Somewhere on the street, two men and women with different expressions but similar ferocious eyes were walking.

Rumble-!

The streets exploded.

Pedestrians screamed and ran away.

The pirate was angry, and the singer Kosmia had just dodged the rocks that flew towards the two of them, and her expression changed instantly.

East, South, West, North.

The four of them stood in one place, their expressions were indifferent, and they were already surrounded. What frightened Yan Xin and Kosmia the most was that these four people were all emperor envoys!

………

At the same moment, under the powerful intelligence organization, all the members of the Wild Hound established by Sheila were besieged and killed by a total of nine imperial envoys under Harita!

At the same time, on the outskirts of the battlefield, dozens of warriors armed with advanced weapons are already on standby, and their mission is to assist the hunters and at the same time guard against possible reinforcements - Haruma is not only going to kill people, but also kill people in the streets!

No scruples, no scruples,

Something, it deserves to be completely and mercilessly destroyed!

………

"Who the hell are you?!" Sheila's legs had been twisted by the shockwave, and her mouth was roaring at the moment, full of unwillingness.

Qing Tai didn't say a word, stretched out his left hand, and a shockwave hit Sheila's arm - hehe, this kind of scum, where is there a good thing to cut him so cheaply?

Break your limbs first!

"Damn the common people!" "Sheila roared angrily, even with grief—in some indescribable place in him, the same mass of blood—and he had no idea of his opponent's abilities, and was interrupted as soon as he came up.

He angrily wants to unleash the ultimate mystery of [Shangri-La] and banish Haruta to another dimension.

Pink glow flickered.

Qingta's body had already exploded to a hundred meters away, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes contained only outright killing intent.

"Damn, it's too far away!" Shira turned pale and thuded as his remaining right arm exploded.

Thanks to the superb physical skills he learned from all over the world, he is still not dead at this time, and this also makes Qingta very satisfied.

He is not a sadist, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have fire.

Humans who put themselves above humans are, in the end, nothing more than selfish and stupid garbage.

And at the moment, he is going to clean up such garbage.

Stretching out his hand, he pulled off Sheila's earrings, put them in his hand, and looked at them, showing an interested look in Haruta's eyes.

Is this the Emperor [Shangri-La]?

An emperor with the power of space?

His heart moved, and the mark that existed inside the imperial tool was erased in an instant, and the mark that only belonged to him was rebranded - it was really an interesting thing to forcibly match his imperial tool in front of the previous master!

Ignoring Shira's bewildered expression, Haruta spoke to the Shinjo intelligence officers who had already arrived.

"Take him away! Remember, don't let him die. ”

"Your Excellency, you?" the person in charge of the Xincheng Intelligence Office in the Imperial Capital looked respectful, and he stopped talking.

"Me?" Haruma's eyes turned, landing in the center of the imperial capital.

"Naturally, I went and cleaned up the two pieces of garbage. ”

PS: There are about two or three more chapters left to end the text.