As soon as he entered the passage of GUILD, Zheng Shuanglong, who was pleasantly surprised, laughed.

"Wow, what is this, isn't this Noda, who looked very imposing to come to me for a duel this morning, how did he become a dead dog and be buried in a stone." Zheng Shuanglong, who smashed a sledgehammer that hit him with a punch, looked at Noda, who was buried by the stone, and said with a smile.

[Sure enough, it's an organization composed of stupid people.,It seems that it should bring me a lot of fun.,In the past six months.,There should be a lot of interesting things happening.】 Walking in the underground passage, Zheng Shuanglong thought happily.

GUILD Contact Channel, B3.

"Who is this thing, it's so miserable, I can't even see the human form, and it's become minced meat." Zheng Shuanglong, who shook a huge steel ball into sand iron with a punch, looked at the bloody thing on the ground, whether it was something that no one knew about it, and smiled gloatingly.

"This must be the wise Takamatsu who looks like a fool. This is the second one. Looking at the glasses that had become fragments on the ground, Zheng Shuanglong said with a little curiosity.

GUILD Contact Channel, B6.

"This guy who has been cut into several pieces is the same Panasonic. So bloody. That's right, such a trap can't be avoided by Panasonic's size. It's time to lose weight. Zheng Shuanglong, who cut the laser channel that was exactly the same as the one designed after honeycomb red, looked at Panasonic that had turned into a few pieces of minced meat and fell in a pool of blood, and said with some emotion.

GUILD Contact Channel, B8.

Look at the road where the ceiling is pressed down. Zheng Shuanglong said with emotion: "It's the stupid guy who speaks English down here." It's so miserable, it's all crushed into a piece of cake. ”

GUILD Contact Channel, B9.

A few jumps across this GUILD contact channel B9. Zheng Shuanglong, who was standing on the opposite side, used his soul perception a little curiously to sense who the person who fell below was who.

"Fujimaki, Osama, Hinata. It's so miserable, it's all smashed into minced meat, what are you doing digging so deep, it seems that this posthumous world battle line is almost completely wiped out. Seeing the very handsome members of the posthumous world front below, Zheng Shuanglong said with emotion.

GUILD Contact Channel, B15.

Contact channel from GUILD. Zheng Shuanglong who came out of the flooding trap in B13. Thinking of the members of the Afterlife Realm Front, who had hung up along the way, he said to himself a little strangely: "It's really interesting, the trap here should be for So-chan, it should be for guard-against So-chan." Why will the members of the World Realm Front fall into the trap set by themselves one after another after death? It's hard to do it. The trap here is designed according to the weaknesses of the members of the Afterlife Realm Front, no, such a strange thing. Probably not. ”

"Maybe, after all, it's stupid, and it's not incomprehensible to do such a thing." Shaking the water on his body away, Zheng Shuanglong, who was very dry, touched his chin and said suspiciously.

"Well, don't think about these things, Soto-chan is in front, hurry up, I'm still waiting for Soa-chan to eat with Soa-chan for dinner today." Zheng Shuanglong, who walked out of the GUILD contact channel B15, felt Zheng Shuanglong, who was not far in front of Lihua, and said with a smile.

GUILD at the lowest level.

Huge munitions production base.

"This is GUILD!" Otonarizuru, who had just climbed down, looked at the spectacular large factory, looked at the huge moving gears, the scorching steel magma, and the scorching hot water vapor, Otonarizuru couldn't help but sigh.

"Reason!"

"Yuri, through those traps, I've arrived here safely."

"Worthy of reason!"

Seeing Yuri Nakamura's arrival, the members of the Afterlife Realm Front, who had been working here, all ran over and greeted Yuri Nakamura with a smile.

Seeing these members who hadn't seen it for a long time, Nakamura Yuri was also very happy, but Nakamura Yuri knew that now was not the time to say this, so Nakamura Yuri asked the staff present seriously: "Don't talk about this, what about angels!?" ”

"Although it stopped moving just now, it seems to be moving again." Hearing Nakamura Yuri's question, a red-haired young man said seriously.

Before the red-haired youth could finish speaking, the entire GUILD shook, which was the vibration that came with the trap being activated.

"Caught in the trap again." The staff who felt the vibration of GUILD couldn't help but say.

"It's close." Feeling the vibration coming from the direction of the sound of no knot, he said softly.

"Reason!" The staff, who sensed that the angel was coming, looked at Nakamura Yuri seriously, waiting for Nakamura's decision.

In any case, Yuri Nakamura is the core of the entire afterlife world front. Without Yuri Nakamura, there would be no posthumous world front.

"Give up here." Yuri Nakamura, who grasped the situation in an instant, decisively made the most correct decision at the moment.

"What!" The staff here were shocked and didn't understand.

"You're crazy, Yuli."

"yes, it's okay if you can't make weapons?"

You have to know how much effort the staff present put in to create this huge arms production base GUILD. It can be said that every screw here is the result of their painstaking efforts. Giving up so easily is unacceptable to anyone.

"It's not the location and props that matter, it's the memory, have you all forgotten?" Facing the reluctant GUILD staff, Yuri Nakamura explained very calmly.

"Nope." Hearing Yuri Nakamura's question, the staff present were a little embarrassed.

This factory is ruined, it doesn't matter, as long as you have memories. The kingdom of God is a very magical thing, even if it is a broken kingdom of God, even if the law is seriously lost. The kingdom of God, which will be shattered at any time, also has a magical place.

Those who exist in the kingdom of God will not die. The Law of Imperity.

As long as you have this memory, as long as you understand that thing, you can create it out of clay. The Law of Creation.

"What's going on?" Feeling the dispute between Yuri Nakamura and the staff, Otomo no Yuzuru, asked puzzled.

"In this world, there will be no living things, but things that can only have shapes, as long as you know the principle of the composition and the production method of the Dao, you don't need anything else, even if you use clods of soil." Because Otono Yuzuru is a newcomer. I don't know much about this world. So Yuri Nakamura explained it seriously.

"However, I don't know when it became a priority for efficiency, and now it is completely in this factory that it is constantly producing replicas." THE LEADER OF GUILD, A BIG MAN WITH A BEARD. Examine. Walked over. He took over Yuri Nakamura's words and spoke.

"Originally, we used memory to inject soul into things that only have shapes!" Seeing his first companion, Yuri Nakamura happily continued.

"Then go to OLD. GUILD BAR. A place that has been abandoned for a long time, there is nothing there, but there are a lot of clods of earth. From there, you can return to the earth. Cha suggested.

"What about here?" Hearing Cha's proposal, a staff member asked reluctantly.

"Blasting it off, can't get angels into DLD, GUILD. It was our only place to be. Cha said calmly.

BEFORE CHA'S WORDS COULD FALL, GUILD SHOOK AGAIN, AND SOME SMALL STONES SLID DOWN WITH THE TREMORS.

"It's up there!" The staff who felt the tremor shouted in surprise.

"The only thing that needs to be taken away from the East is memory and dignity as a craftsman. Isn't that right, boys! Cha shouted loudly.

"Yes." The staff, who were encouraged by the strength in Cha's words, answered loudly.

Originally, it was some high school students, and it was too easy to be encouraged by words.

"Okay, let's start installing explosives. Let's show team spirit. There is no next trap left, hurry up. Feeling the morale of the staff, he commanded loudly.

Yuri Nakamura, who saw that the GUILD staff had started the installation of explosives in earnest, smiled and quickly ran towards the ground.

"Yuri, where are you going?" Seeing Yuri Nakamura who was running, Otomu asked puzzled.

"Stalling for time." Yuri Nakamura said as he ran.

Yuri Nakamura, who was standing at the entrance of GUILD, saw Otonari Yuzuru climbing up from below, and asked, "Ah, you're here too, aren't you afraid?" ”

"It's a lie not to be afraid, the feeling of death is still very annoying, but it won't die anyway, so it should be fine, probably. And even staying down there won't help much. Holding the pistol in his hand tightly, staring at the dust in front of him, Otomu said seriously.

"Here we are." Looking at the Lihua Song who slowly came out of the dust and seemed to have two silver short swords in his hands, Otomu said with a little palpitation.

"It's going to go." Seeing the arrival of Lihua Song, Yuri Nakamura quickly took a few steps forward, squatted down, and fired.

The bullet crossed this short distance and hit the snow-white thigh of the unsuspecting Lihua Song, blood splashed out, and the Lihua Song who was hit fell to his feet.

Lihua, who was hit by a bullet, had no wails of pain, no sad chirps, and a very cold expression all the time, and there was no change at all. Doesn't the shooting hurt, it's completely impossible, but the pain was endured by Lihua.

If you are not attacked, you will never be defenseless, and if you are not attacked, you will never take the initiative to attack. If it's a robot, it's understandable, and if it's an automated program that's set up, it's acceptable.

But,Lihua Song is a human with the same soul as Nakamura Yuri、Otono Yuzuru.,An ordinary cute girl.。 A young girl who is also a high school student. How can it be accepted to be treated like this. How can you understand that it is misunderstood like this. How can you endure being hurt like this.

Yuri Nakamura had an unfortunate life, and Hinata, Oyama, Fujimaki, Takamatsu, Matsushita, Shiina and other members of the posthumous world front had an unfortunate life.

But so what, their own misfortune. To experience it yourself, to bear it yourself, with an unfortunate life, can you arbitrarily impose your misfortune and anger on a girl like Lihua who is so cute, innocent, kind, and pure that she can't even get angry.

Why, who gave them such a right, and they took the right to treat a good girl, who thinks about them, and wants them to have a happy youth.

Even if Lihua didn't say anything, even if Lihua didn't mind hurting again and again, Zheng Shuanglong, who understood Lihua's heart. played Lihua to Zheng Shuanglong, who saw it through. I can't agree with it, I can't bear it, and I won't accept it.

Lihua plays such a girl, which is used for care. It's meant to be loved. And not to be trampled.

Doing such excessive things again and again. This is death.

Putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot, smiling at the enmity and hatred, is completely false. It's used to deceive people, if you have done it, you have done it, not as if you haven't done it, Lihua doesn't care, Lihua doesn't hold grudges. Zheng Shuanglong is very concerned and very resentful.

Repay grievances with virtue, how to repay virtue. Repay grievances with straightforwardness and repay virtue with virtue. Equivalent exchange, this is the truth of the world.

Lihua, who was hit, said softly before the next shooting: "Guard, skill, Distortion." ”

A distorted force field covered Lihua Song, and the other bullets that came over were bounced away by the force field, and the bullets that entered the thigh were also bounced out by the distorted force field. The wound healed, but the blood on the leg did not subside.

"It's too fast." Yuri Nakamura, who saw that the bullet fired by himself and Otonari was bounced off, threw the gun in his hand to the ground, pulled out a short knife, and rushed towards Tachika.

Yuri Nakamura rushed towards Tachikaka at a fast speed, but flew back even faster.

A steel needle knocked out Yuri Nakamura's short sword, penetrated Yuri Nakamura's shoulder, and took Yuri Nakamura away.

"Reason!" Seeing Yuri, who had rolled on the ground several times and was covered in dust with his hands over his pierced shoulder, Otomu Yuzuru couldn't help but shout.

"Sota-chan, really, the expedition doesn't call me, I'll be sad." Zheng Shuanglong, who used a flying needle to knock Yuri Nakamura away, appeared next to Lihua Song, reached out and touched Lihua Song's head, and said dissatisfiedly.

"It's not an expedition." Being touched by Zheng Shuanglong, Lihua shook his head lightly and said softly.

"Hmm...... Well! Whichever one hurt you? Zheng Shuanglong, who heard Lihua's rebuttal, originally wanted to tease Lihua, but Zheng Shuanglong, who saw the obvious bloodstains on Lihua's snow-white legs, couldn't laugh anymore, and asked coldly with a black face.

[What thing that doesn't want to live anymore dares to attack my Sota-chan, to be ruthless to such a lovely, pure, and kind So-chan, damn it, I'm definitely going to kill him, well, it seems that he can't kill people, then, let him experience hellish pain.] Finding out that the Lihua Song he liked so much was actually hurt, Zheng Shuanglong, who had been hacked, thought coldly.

"Reasonably, we seem to be in big trouble!" Looking at Zheng Shuanglong, who was bubbling with black gas and murderous intent, Yin Wuzuru said to Yuri Nakamura with a crying face.

Unlike Lihua, who will not take the initiative and will not take action against the members of the afterlife world front when he has not violated the rules, Zheng Shuanglong is a person who can be ruthless for no reason. The painful torture made the members of the Mortal Realm Front fear three points after death.

"Is that you, the kind Oto-san." Looking at Yuri Nakamura who fell to the ground and Otomu Yuzuru who was holding the pistol, Zheng Shuanglong asked very softly in the black air.

"Well, I don't know what to do, Zheng!" Yin Wuzuru, who was frightened by the powerful murderous aura on Zheng Shuanglong's body, said with a trembling and crying face.

"It's gone, it's blackened, and this newcomer is black." Holding his bleeding shoulders and struggling to stand up, Yuri Nakamura said with a bitter face.

This newcomer is different from the angels, who follow order, while this newcomer follows the measure. In the eyes of this newcomer, strength is the right to speak, and weakness is the original sin.

"It should be you, dear Oto-san." The short sword appeared in Zheng Shuanglong's hand, shining with a strange brilliance, holding the short sword half-loosely, Zheng Shuanglong asked softly and gently with a harmonious smile.

Well, if the black qi behind you is not so heavy, it is really gentle.

"Zheng." Sensing Zheng Shuanglong's difference, Lihua shouted a little worriedly.

"Peace of mind, Sota-chan, I'm not going to do anything, I just want them to go to hell." Zheng Shuanglong, who heard Lihua's cry and felt Lihua's concern, did not stop moving forward, but just turned his head and said to Lihuaju with a smile.

"Hmm." I didn't quite understand the meaning of Zheng Shuanglong's words, but Lihua Song, who noticed that Zheng Shuanglong didn't seem to be broken, nodded lightly and replied.

"Hey, how can this be reassuring, hell!" Yin Wu Kyuzuru turned into a spit service, and couldn't help complaining.

"I'm just telling So-chan to rest assured, you guys, enjoy hell with it." Hearing Yin Wuzuru's words, Zheng Shuanglong said calmly.

"Yuli, get out of the way." When Zheng Shuanglong was about to give Yuri Nakamura and Otomu Yuzuru hell experience, a voice sounded. It is the voice of the staff of Guild.

A huge red fort rose, and the red muzzle was facing Zheng Shuanglong and Lihua.

"Are you guys pretty good, you can do anything like this." Looking at the huge fort, Yuri Nakamura couldn't help but exclaim excitedly.

After saying that, he took Otomu Yuzuru's hand and prepared to run towards the bunker on the edge of the passage. (To be continued......)