"Please, don't perform a romantic drama on the stage that will decide the future of the world, be serious, okay? People who don't know think we've won. Watching Celti pound Silla Kishitani who had just been rescued, even Satoru Gojo, who had been accused of not being serious enough by Ange Singer, couldn't help but complain.

Shizuo Heiwajima beat Tuo Gong violently, Orihara Rinya was equal with Hanami, Kishitani Silla let Celti regain himself and retire from the match, and Underworld had the upper hand, and if the team competition was a best-of-five system, the R team could already declare victory.

However, the competition system is like this, and the ace that can't solve the enemy has the last laugh, and it's useless to say anything.

"Love is the power that is enough to change fate." Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the cursed group that approached Celti menacingly, and then continued, "But under the absolute strength gap, love will also become pale and weak." ”

"-Celti, what do you mean by that!?" Leaky Hu let out a roar, and the hatred of Togun's wounds was far less than the pain of betrayal by his companions.

Celti, who had sealed his head in the motorcycle helmet of the year, and was wearing a black motorcycle suit, protected him in front of Kishitani Silla, and said angrily: "I should ask you this, I actually sealed my memory!" Is this how you treat your companions? ”

"...... you?!" To be honest, Celti didn't talk about it, and she really forgot about it.

After all, six years have passed, and they have long been accustomed to being Celti's companionship, the headless horseman who is curious, kind and friendly, typing and talking on the iPad, making money by delivering illegal couriers, afraid of aliens, and afraid of the traffic police, does not exist in their cognition at all.

"It's a reasonable precaution." The real person stepped forward to answer, glanced at Kishitani Silla behind Celti, licked his lips and said, "Now it seems that I did the right thing, didn't I?" ”

For good reason, Leaky's anger subsided for the most part, but he still wouldn't let his companion go, staring at his only eye, trying to convince people: "Celti, don't forget that you are a curse!" The experience of having your head stolen by a human is just a dream, and you are the real you when you are with us! ”

"I ......" Celti couldn't refute.

Although she has been acting as a subordinate of a real person for the past six years, and does not have much personal opinion, she has also spontaneously fulfilled the duties of the Headless Horseman on many occasions [spreading death to the world].

The thrill of accomplishing his vocation is like the first cigarette smoked by an old smoker who lacks perseverance to quit smoking, and is far from being comparable to the pleasure of getting paid for delivering a courier.

Kiritani Silla in the back held his partner's trembling left hand and said loudly: "It doesn't matter if it's just a dream~ Celti can live to the end of the earth, and I only have a hundred years of life, just a slightly longer dream." ”

“…… Silla! Serti shook back Kishitani Silla's right hand, her confusion dissipating.

"Very good, I don't care if he floods after I die, this proposition is unassailable." The real person clapped his hands in appreciation.

Of course, it is impossible for a curse to appreciate humans from the bottom of his heart, and the real person raised his hand in the next second and asked loudly to Lyle, who was comforting the former maid who was suffering a fiasco in the national competition from a distance, "Elf King, our teammates participating in the race race have a mental problem, can I do the [status adjustment] within the team?" ”

"Real person, ...... you guy!?" Celti was stunned.

"Huh? Whether it is a national competition or a race competition, the contestants are improvised and put together for a round of short-term training, and the credibility of each other is insufficient, and the protection clause is also effective for teammates, but the 'state adjustment' also makes sense......" Lyle groaned, although the interpretation of the rules is in his hands, but he will not be a double-standard dog, the standard will not change after it is determined, and the gains and losses need to be carefully considered before making a decision, "So be it...... Considering that the Headless Horseman's previous registration for the competition was a discretionary decision, if it was only to return to the state it was in before the competition, it was allowed. ”

"Thank you for the interpretation of the rules~" The real person's hands condensed black spiritual power, and said with a strange smile, "It's a pity, Celti, your second week of love is going to end here." ”

“！？” As soon as Celti condensed the Shadow Scythe, Leaky, Flower Royal, and Tuogun appeared on both sides and behind.

Four SSS-class curses besieging one SS-class curse can solve the problem in an instant.

"Oh, that's right!" The real person pointed to Shizuo Hirashima, who had just torn the bandage that had been wrapped around his body for a short time, "Don't mess around, we have rules to protect us, and we will attack us in front of the Elf King-"

"Stinky fleas!" Shizuo Hirajima, who was calm and did not listen to the enemy's speech, rushed in front of the real person and punched out.

As a result, Shizuo Heiwajima was forced to return to Tokyo for violating the rules of the event and withdrew from the individual competition.

"—Before your attack reaches me, the person will be teleported away." The real person shrugged his shoulders and deliberately put on a cheap face, "It's a pity, I still want to appreciate that guy's incompetent and furious look after we won three consecutive victories~"

"Elven King, I also have a problem!" Gojo Satoru raised his hand as a real person just now, and asked loudly, "Using the technique to create [Infinity] to wrap the contestants, first, it did not hurt the contestants, and second, it did not restrict the players' free movement, but the contestants themselves were not angry, and they couldn't run out, is it considered a violation of the rules?" ”

Lyle said angrily: "Nonsense, definitely not, if everyone does this, won't the Elf King Contest become an illusion and maze contest?" All the focus is on restricting the opponent's players from playing. ”

Satoru Gojo raised his right hand and rested his index finger behind his middle finger to complete the seal of the no-limit technique: "What if the trapped player himself doesn't want to play?" ”

"That's fine." Lyle waved his hand, he cared more about his former maid than the romantic drama of the Headless Horseman and the perverted man.

"Thanks for the rule interpretation~" Gojo Satoru activated the technique, covering Celti and Kishitani Silla in all directions, "You should already know that you can neutralize my unbounded technique by expanding the realm, how about it?" I don't mind exchanging experiences with you about the use of the field, I'm one to the four of you, and the wheel battle is no problem~"

“！！！” Curses wouldn't do such stupid things.

The Elf King Contest is continuous, even if there is a free supply of mana regeneration potions and mana recovery potions, it is difficult to return to a full state, and the field is the ultimate technique that consumes the most spiritual power, and the competition field will affect the performance of subsequent events.

What shocked them was the gap between Gojo Satoru and them, and they could hear that Gojo Satoru was not pure blowing, he really had the ability to fight to win four.

"It seems that I can only give up beating mandarin ducks for the time being~" The real person withdrew his spiritual power and took the lead to leave, "Leaky Hu, Huayu, Tuogen, let's go to Miss Elf Maid to get the potion, don't dislike the bad taste, the effect is really easy to use." ”

"Huh~" Gojo Satoru chuckled lightly and dismissed the technique casually.

The king of humanity and the king of the damned, there will be a battle in the end.

Not now, not at the Elven King Tournament.

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Junior National Team Competition: Country M wins,

Adult National Team Event: Won by the Cursed Nation

Race Team Competition: Curse wins

In fact, if the human side really sent the strongest nine with a reasonable lineup, the race race would be completely winnable. However, the international model of the old era has been followed to this day, and the contestants are allocated by the big and powerful countries, and there is no training camp in order to protect the secrets of their respective techniques, not to mention that the run-in degree is zero, and some people who are more famous than their strength appear in the team.

However, the improvement of the system itself is a long process, just as it takes time to transition from the old era to the new era.