"Toad Gong, Beidou Divine Fist, one of the strongest traversers caught in New Santa Fe!!"

"Match, the eternal undefeated Valkyrie of the Grand Arena, Ke Aisha!!"

The atmosphere in the arena was as hot as ever, as if it was about to burn!!

But... It's just that, as always, there is no such posture that the signature finale is being played out at all.

"Sally, what's your revenue today?"

In the highest place in the Grand Arena, the highest-ranking person here stepped on the luxurious camel hair carpet, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and suddenly asked without a tail.

The maid standing beside him, always staring at the ground, made an elegant dress salute, and then quickly disappeared into the shadows behind him at a speed that did not look like a plaything or a vase at all...

After a while, the maid reappeared silently, attached her delicate and watery red lips to his ear, and whispered a few numbers.

Sam frowned.

"So little?"

The maid's expression was still blank, but she still nodded in affirmation.

Placing the wine glass on the coffee table, Sam lowered his head and slowly paced around the box twice, then his eyes returned to the audience outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Even at this time, the poisonous island in the field happened to be raised to a height of seven stories by the toad, and even with the block and buffer of the long knife, a stream of blood still spurted out in front of his window... His gaze never stopped.

Wrong. With Ke Aisha's popularity, today's attendance is too small.

And why are there so many milky imps...

"Sally!"

"Yes."

"Inform everyone in the mage group that all vacations have been canceled and come back on standby!"

"Yes."

Originally, this Canquillo didn't show any anti-air or flight capabilities, so there was no air defense barrier in this one today - after all, the cost of that was quite high.

And looking at the way it is now, if the two monsters in the field continue to fight, Sam's personal safety will also be threatened... This is indeed a reasonable order.

The maid whispered the order and was about to retreat, but Sam suddenly said: "And all the security personnel, the vacation will also be canceled, and the salary will be tripled!" I'm blocked at the door, and from now on, the arena is not allowed to enter!! ”

Sally suspected that something was wrong with her ears, "Sir, are you saying that you are allowed to enter or not to leave?" ”

After all, today's attendance rate, this income, she also has points in her heart after serving Sam all year round.

"No out, no in! Do you want me to say it a third time?! ”

"Also, let James and them go out into the street and tell me everything they see!"

"Understood, sir, no problem, sir."

Sam was the only one left in the room again. He sat down on the soft sofa, his right hand re-picking up his wine glass, his left hand tapping lightly on the armrest.

"Hmph, a woman is a woman, short-sighted!"

"Even if that guy hadn't been here, I wouldn't be stupid enough to make money by closing people..."

But before the man he ordered returned, less than five minutes later, his door was rudely slammed open!!

"No, no, no, no, no, no, my lord!!" The nobody, who couldn't remember his name, panted, "Those tyrants... Storm..."

"I'll talk about it when I'm out of breath!"

"Well, the mob..."

"It's all in the Municipal Square!!"

But to this guy's surprise, Sam actually breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this "explosive" news.

And what no one here will know is that for Sam, if everything before meant a lot of unknowns, now, after hearing this terrible news...

Everything, on the contrary, is under control again.

Not only that, but he could even be a little complacent, for the sake of that prophetic command...

"Uncle Renard..."

"Down with the madman Renard!!"

"Renard, you have betrayed the Light!!"

"Devil!! Devil!! ”

"The Light will punish you!!"

Things took a slight turn for the better when a white-bearded old man appeared in front of the mayor's mansion.

"Calm down, calm down, everyone!"

"Your Excellency, you must administer justice for us!!"

"Yes, yes, Renard is mad, he must be punished by the law!!"

"You must... Uh, you..."

The unlucky bastard, who was emotional, suddenly felt the blood boiling in his body and became cold again.

Then he saw that the old Lord Justice had somehow been so close to him, and that the old man's arms had stretched out to a length that was not at all human.

As for his hands, or rather claws, they are already in his chest...

"Guys, stop kidding." The Judge slowly withdrew his right hand, which was still stained with blood, and wiped it casually on the robe that symbolized justice and fairness, "In this city, Lord Renard is the law. ”

"The law, how can it be broken??"

In the shadows of the street corner, Xue Qiong silently put away the things in his hand.

It was a crystal stone full of the power of holy light, something he had brought with him at the knight's post in a certain city management... But it seems that this thing is useless now.

"There are still biochemical modified people? It seems that our mayor, too, did not put his eggs in one basket. ”

The reason why Xue Qiong was able to conclude that this justice was the product of acquired transformation, rather than a traverser who already had this ability, was because in this world, a real traverser would be accustomed to holding his tail and being a man, but this thing is too superstitious about this power...

It even seems a little ignorant and stupid.

Without Xue Qiong doing anything, he could already hear the chants and prayers resounding from the crowd.

Biochemical system modification, it is difficult to avoid the characteristics of "undead creatures", and after the truth exposed in the past few days, many paladins have already announced that they have drawn a line with Renard and the Knights of City Management, abandoned the standard armor that symbolizes lies and slavery, and joined the protesting crowd as an ordinary person...

That number, even Xue Qiong, who could directly sense the flow of energy, couldn't count it.

But it doesn't matter, everything goes according to plan.

Xue Qiong originally thought that no matter which character who could speak appeared to appease him, he would use that piece of holy light stone to blow up a few civilians and further intensify the conflict, but this lovely judge actually helped... He even wanted to thank the corpse that was wailing in the purification of the Light.

"So, what's next..."

"Ho ~~~~~"

"That move just now was a Raptor's air slash??"

A bastard who doesn't care about himself is strolling briskly through the audience.

From time to time, I watched the life-and-death duel of others with great interest.

In the Grand Arena, accompanied by the faintly formed dragon head shape of the knife, with the knife moving, the initiative to put himself in the coercion of the knife, Poison Island Tsuneko dodged another impact of Cankilo with a fierce sprint, and even when the momentum reached the end, he forcibly turned back with a movement that violated the principle of inertia, and in turn chased behind the opponent!!

"Wow~~ Isn't it invincible like this?"

After just a few days, she was still able to be paralyzed in the ghost hand, and she also suffered a certain injury, and at the same time, because of the itching of her right arm and the numbness of her lower body, she had to be distracted, only relying on her own memory and talent, and forcibly used her left hand, which was only muscle strength higher than ordinary people, to use the moves in the ghost swordsmanship!!

If only when her ghost hand wakes up...

And by the time the ordinary people in the audience were finally able to capture the figure of Poison Island Tsuneko with the naked eye, she had already stopped abruptly behind Kanjilo, who had not exhausted her toad power, and the demon knife in her left hand, Ziqiong, was also received into the sheath at some point.

As for the scabbard that was originally hung on the right side of the waist, I don't know when, it was clamped to the root by a pair of muscular thighs, and the direction of the blade was towards the right front...

"Oh? Is it a desire to be dissatisfied? At a time like this... Well, it's understandable, after all, it's a thick, long, and hard thing. ”

When the hearts of all the spectators were in their throats, Xiao Yun paid attention to the position that Poison Island chose to fix the scabbard in the one-armed state...

"I like the feeling of this hard object so much, do you want to modify the triangle horse again..."

"Choking ——!!!"

There's no need to shout the name of the move, because that's too slow - it's not a draw slash in ghost swordsmanship, but just the only option for the fastest and strongest in the case of a surprise attack in pure, direct, and primitive Japanese kendo:

The Way of Harmony!!

And the toad gong itself has the effect of static braking, which is mainly reflected in the defensive power brought by the expansion of the whole body when accumulating qi, but at this time, Cankilo's breath has just reached the end, it is the moment when the old power has been exhausted, the new force has not been born, and the defense is the weakest...

When the purple sword light spilled out like water...

"Mystery - Two Fingers of Vacuum !!"

"Where did you get your fingers?!!"

When it popped out, his body became streamlined, maintaining a cannonball-like posture, and Canquilo, who couldn't even turn around, actually closed his two straight legs tightly at this time, and forcibly clamped the demon knife in the hand of Poison Island Tsuneko with an upside-down empty-handed white blade posture!!

At the same time, the hands at his side were propped up on the ground, and the blood and dust that burst out of the wall in the knife marks that were connected in front of him and his body, as well as his two toes, had already rebounded into the air several meters above the ground!!

And, because the strength of his left and right hands is different, to be precise, Cankilo is bounced himself into the air in front of the right side of Poison Island!

Then, aim at the blind spot on the right side of the opponent, with the power of gravity...

"Beidou—"

"Affectionate Fist !!!"

"Affectionate..."

"Huh?!"

Because the position has become higher, under this corner, the corner of Cankilo's eyes can finally see another aspect of the audience.

Then the attention can no longer be taken away.

"Affectionate..."

That face, the face that belonged to "Flo", somehow, actually appeared behind the person she had been haunting by her dreams, and beside her, the jailer who had held her hostage had turned into a corpse.

Moreover, Artoria, who was so restrained that she couldn't move except for her eyes, was also put on her neck with an energy blade as thin as a cicada's wings!!

"Who's that?!" At the top, the managers of hindsight clenched their fists.

"Why is she still alive?!"

"Why is she here?!!"