The capital of the Far East, the seventh basement floor of the Summit Building.

Although it is underground, it is easy to tell the difference between day and night under the light of a large fluorescent lamp.

In this basement, a huge room like five and a half basketball courts is even brighter

Dozens of people are constantly busy on the screens in this space, constantly looking at the pictures on the screens, and the sound of keyboards in their hands is endless.

If an outsider had broken into this place, I would have no idea what they were doing at first glance.

However, if you look closely, you will see that this place is very busy. But there are two clear central points that connect their movements.

The first central point is the man standing in the center of the room.

He wears metal-rimmed glasses and a light gray suit, and he is middle-aged but not yet half a hundred. It can be said that men are the strongest in their years.

The owner of a man who has seen and recognized many things has an unusual calmness and a very sleek life.

However, just like that, he felt a little chill in his vest.

It can be said that from the time Tachibana Michiyuki was trapped, he was covered in a cold sweat on his back.

can still stand here, relying on his own will for many years to be able to barely stand, without falling to the ground with weak legs.

This action was so important that almost his entire political life was put on the table as a bargaining chip. The manpower and material resources spent on it were the largest operations since the establishment of the Special Room.

However, less than an hour after this ambitious operation was launched, he poured cold water on his head.

He stood like dead wood in the countermeasures room, bewildered.

After analyzing the data, the members of the countermeasures room had already given the order to retreat. But he never picked up the phone that had been at hand.

He didn't want to admit it, and he didn't want to admit that he was about to run out of nothing.

At that moment, he was like a gambler with a red eye, making a final stubborn resistance.

Then, the next half hour was indeed a ray of victory for him. Even though the glimmer of light was so dim that it seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye, he had to play a game.

He looked at the room, and at the center of the room, a huge screen that took up an entire wall was silent.

Now the screen is divided into seven pieces.

Each corresponds to seven battlefields.

Shou old man - Yuzi. The entanglement of the long rope of the snake and the mace seems to be constantly tempting, and the momentum between the two is constantly rising.

Bishamon - Yan Chiyo. Fang Tian's halberd intersects with reality and reality, and the samurai long knife falls like a cherry blossom, every move is very dangerous, and every move is deadly.

Cloth Bag Monk - Yifeng Monk, as if he was sitting and discussing, but the breeze blowing from the cloth bag and spitting golden lotus in his mouth made people wonder why.

Fu Lushou - Zuo Chuan fights, the most bizarre fight, the two of them look at each other from a distance, their mouths are constantly squirming, as if they are saying something.

Ebisu - Takahashi Somi, the Seven Star Coin and Guanhu are constantly fighting, but in fact, neither side is doing their best.

Big black sky - Ashiya Hidekazu, a stone pestle can be long or short, forcing Ashiya Hidewa to keep moving in the air, but there is no panicked look on his face.

Bentian, Qingxing Lantern, and the Daughter of the Ugly Time - Lan Sui, Shiraishi and Hong (Ceying) seem to be facing a desperate situation, but they seem to be at ease, this person is the same as his ability, and he can't see the depth.

"Chief, this is the result of the battle we estimated."

One of the team members took out a thick stack of estimate reports, and from the time the seven battlefields were in full bloom, the team members of the countermeasure room had already begun to calculate closely, trying to grasp the future situation with the existing data.

The head of the room, Yuito Tsuchiya, picked up the thick stack of paper and looked at the data analysis on it. But after a minute, it's already roughly finished.

Then, set it aside.

This kind of data analysis may or may not be useful, and in the end it may only be used as data, or it may become a key piece of information.

Who knows~

Perhaps, after these seven battles are over, there will be a comparison.

For now, they can only wait and see.

Although, there is a battle that has to be decided quickly.

Everyone's eyes slowly moved to the screen in the upper right corner, and it was the most dangerous game to seem, and the first battle to be bloody.

The halberd slashed, and a knife drifted away.

A blood flower burst out of Bishamon's left shoulder, and Tachibana Chiyo's abdomen was dyed red and white.

"The little girl has good swordsmanship."

Holding a halberd in hand, Bishamon's face was filled with horror and appreciation.

"Don't dare, I'm just honing my sword intent in the tempering of time." With his hands on his abdomen, Tachibana Chiyo looked at the person opposite. There was a surprise that only she could perceive.

The organization of the Seven Lucky Gods has only been around for decades, why is there such a master?

However, Bishamon seemed to be touched by Tachibana Chiyo's words, and a look of memory clearly appeared in his eyes. I saw him mutter:

"Time grinds~"

Thinking back to the time when I was a child, there was a fight between seven people.

"We lacked too much time, even too much of a rush. Wait until after the development to discover the vastness of the world, if you say that we will be given another ten years, no, five years of time is enough!

So, what can you do with us! ”

As he spoke, he also raised his halberd again to strike, this time the sound of wind and thunder could be faintly seen on Fang Tian's halberd, as if a halberd would descend into the world like thunder, and a hurricane could blow between hooks.

However, in the face of the huge might, Tachibana Chiyo was not in a hurry to raise his sword to meet him.

She wielded her sword in the waterfall and realized the passage on the stormy cliffs.

In the face of this wind and thunder, she is already too familiar.

Fang Tian's halberd shattered, and she slowly raised her sword, and then closed her eyes. She was reminiscing, remembering the time when the boulder that stood on the cliff on the edge of the tsunami.

She was also reminiscing about when everything had calmed down, and the moonlight passed through the clouds like flowing water, slowly enveloping the sea, the cliffs, and herself.

It was her most precious experience, and it was also the one that she realized her strongest sword move.

The name of the sword move: The moon is coming.

Tachibana Chiyo, her eyes open, and the long sword is split!

This sword, silent, quiet, like looking at the moon at night. You suddenly look back, and it hangs high in the night sky at all times, peaceful.

After the glorious light - "Whew, whew." ”

Breathing heavily, she still couldn't completely avoid the halberd, and at this moment half of her body was already dripping with blood, and her clothes and body still had scorched black marks. It appears to have been seriously wounded.

On the other side, the Bishamen seemed to be unharmed, still standing in the air like a great general.

Interestingly, neither of them moved at this time. It's as if they're waiting for something, maybe they're accumulating something.

Click~

As a small cracking sound sounded, as if it was a chain reaction, the clatter sound kept ringing. In this direction, the armor on Bishamen's body has cracked marks, and it is getting bigger and bigger!

Syllable!

Eventually, the armor on the upper half of Bishamon's body shattered, and blood gushed out as the armor was damaged.

"Ahem!"

Bishamen stood in the air and staggered, his consciousness almost annihilated, looking at the girl in front of him, the unwilling look in his eyes kept flickering.

Five years, if there are five more years, how can this woman be hurt like this!

So much so that I had to turn over my hole cards.

The right hand is raised, a golden ball emerges in the palm of the hand, the palm is flipped, the golden ball is constantly changing, and finally changes into a brass pagoda, a total of seven layers, each layer has a window and a portal, the tile hook angle can be carefully observed, it seems very exquisite.

Looking at the pagoda in his hand, Bishamen seemed to be lamenting; "The hole card thing is recorded once, and the boss's golden screen is like this. I guess the same will be true of my pagoda. ”

"Still, it's worth it for you!!"

The golden pagoda in his hand has an extraordinary origin, a total of seven layers, the first layer collects grass, trees, land, clothing, weapons, as long as the dead things are loaded, the second collects hungry ghosts, and the third collects livestock and poultry. Four are hellish ghosts, five are human beings, six are asura demons, and seven are heavenly gods.

One layer of one thing, the higher the tower layer, the more limited the number of things received, and the higher the strength requirements.

Now he can only open the fifth layer, and he can open it once a year. After it is used up, its strength is greatly reduced within a year, and it can only barely reach the level of the army, and it takes a year of cultivation before it can be used again.

But he was seriously injured, and if he used this pagoda artifact again, it was estimated that after using it, it would be a fate that could be bullied by a three-year-old child.

However, at this time, he no longer had so many scruples.

After speaking, I saw him hold the pagoda in his hand high and shouted, "Come in!" ”

Bishamon's movements were naturally watched by Tachibana Chiyo, but she could only maintain herself floating in the air, and had no other strength.

Yuelin's move, his father once gave an evaluation; A trick that shouldn't be something you can grasp right now.

One move, no strength.

Unless she waits for when she can have the strength of the land level, she can use a move to her heart's content.

Now, she can only use it once a month.

Therefore, she can only let Bishamen take out the golden pagoda, and she is powerless to do it.

With a loud shout from Bishamon, the fifth-level portal of the Golden Pagoda opened, and a powerful suction force jumped out, heading straight for Tachibana Chiyo.

Feeling the power of not being able to resist, Tachibana Chiyo showed a sad look on her face.

"Father, it seems that my daughter can't save you." She closed her eyes and faced it peacefully.

"Huh!"

A white shadow was also included in the tower at this time.

Looking at this scene, Bishamen finally lost all his strength and fell rapidly in the air. The golden pagoda also disappeared from his hands. But in this case, the corners of his mouth still barely drew an arc. In any case, this woman should not be able to hinder the rest...

Wait, what's that?!

In the last bit of light, it seems that the woman is still floating in the air?

How so, the Golden Pagoda, how can the Golden Pagoda - fail?

With unbelievable remorse, Bishamen fell to the ground, and in the garden pit, he was covered in blood, his clothes and armor were destroyed, his eyes were closed, and he still had a look of chagrin on his body, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Pretty!!"

Looking at the scene of Tachibana Chiyo still standing in the air and Bishamon falling to the ground, there was a faint sound of congratulations in the countermeasure room.

Now it seems that Tachibana Chiyo only needs to take a break, and he can go and rescue Tachibana Michiyuki in the golden screen. At that point, the situation will naturally turn around.

This battle will naturally have an ending.

Seeing this scene, Yuito Tsuchiya was also secretly happy, until a man in a blue hunting suit whispered in Yuito Tsuchiya's ear, but it made his face change greatly.

Before he had time to think about it, he had already grabbed the man in the blue hunting clothes and shouted:

"In that case, why don't you go to the rescue?"

"Your Excellency!"

The man unhurriedly pressed Yuito Tsuchiya's shoulder and said, "Now, the whole of Kyoto has become a battlefield, and those who are not at the level of the castle cannot enter. ”

"Abominable !!"

Yuto Tsuchiya slammed his fist on the table in front of him, his face unwilling.

After thinking for a while, he shouted to the dozens of personnel in front of him: "Connect Kyoto to me, and broadcast it wide-area!! ”

This order should have been given at the time when the order to retreat had just been given, but why was it given now when the signs of victory were seen?

The look of confusion disappeared for a moment, but as a member of the team here, he quickly believed his orders.

A few minutes later, one of the team members turned around and shouted, "Room Chief, the WAN has been turned on!" ”

"Good!"

Yuito Tsuchiya waved his hand and said, "Broadcast!" ”

"Yes!" The member pressed a key on the keyboard.

And Yuito Tsuchiya also adjusted his breathing a few times, and said slowly: "I'm Yuito Tsuchiya of the Special Affairs Room, and I'm Yuito Tsuchiya of the Special Affairs Room." ”

The people in the battlefield, whether it was the Seven Lucky Gods or the special room, all showed subtle expressions.

Even if I was surprised by the sudden sound that appeared in Kyoto, I also wondered why there was such a sound at this time.

Loudspeakers were still playing in all corners of the ground.

"Just now, the battle between Tachibana Chiyo and Bishamon has ended. As a result, Bishamen fell to the ground and died without knowing it. ”

The people in the special room were slightly surprised, as if ordinary people knew that they had won a small prize in the lottery ticket they bought, and the money was not much, but it represented the beginning of good luck. And the Seven Lucky Gods' hand moved slightly, obviously a little overwhelmed.

But at this time, the broadcast continued.

However, in the end of this battle, Tachibana Chiyo was taken away by the Golden Tower. There is still a god soul that stays in the original place, but its form is unstable, and after another hour has passed, I am afraid that the soul will be scattered.

I hereby request that if there is anyone on the side of the special room who has ended the battle and has the strength, please rush to stabilize the soul and keep him alive!

Tsuchiya is the only one who will be thanked!! ”

As he spoke, everyone in the countermeasure room noticed that a set of numbers appeared on the screen where Tachibana Chiyo had been fighting.

54:24:07

The number is constantly decreasing, and this is also the life time of Chiyo Tachibana.

And if you look closely, you can see that Tachibana Chiyo's body is gradually becoming transparent. If her soul completely disappears on the screen, it is estimated that it will also be the end of her life.

The battle seems to have become turbulent.