I, Zhongli, Wander the World

"Mr. Ranbu, do you want some tea?"

The door of the room was opened a crack, and the white-haired boy stuck his head out of the door and asked cautiously.

Edogawa hurriedly pointed his finger on the phone for a while, and then raised his head with a relaxed smile on his face, "Well, then I will trouble you, Tun."

Atsushi Nakajima, who was affirmed, responded, turned his head back, and closed the door again.

The corners of Edogawa Ranpo's mouth, which had been relaxed and raised, were smoothed little by little.

Oda Sakunosuke, who was sitting on the side, was keenly aware of the changes in Edogawa Ranpo, "What's wrong, Ranpo, is there something wrong with the plan?"

At this time, Edogawa Ranbu was in the orphanage. The children in the hospital had gone out for a picnic with the funds of an anonymous Dazai surname a day earlier. In the empty orphanage, only those who had sneaked back were left. Oda Sakanosuke, and Nakajima Atsushi and Akutagawa Ryunosuke who came back together after discovering Oda Sakanosuke's stealing behavior.

It is a suitable temporary hiding place.

Edogawa Ranbu frowned and looked at the message on his phone.

That was the last encrypted text from Adam before he broke into Shibusawa's signalless fog.

The text message was the password they had agreed to in advance, which ensured that even if it was accidentally intercepted by the military and police, it would not be seen as strange. Sending this short message means that Osamu Dazai has successfully released the "co-devour", and Adam has also successfully brought Zhongyuan Zhongya and the hounds into the corpse block.

"There is nothing wrong with the progress of the plan..." Edogawa said slowly, "But in fact, this is the biggest problem."

It went so well.

In the original idea, this operation to relieve the "co-devour" will last at least three hours or less, and they need to ensure that Osamu Dazai is in contact with the last big order before handing over to Fudi Sakurachi. Prison gate, so as to use the ability to lift the seal.

Before that, Blessed Sakurachi at the airport was temporarily held back by the president. Once the power of the gods was lifted, even if Blessed Sakurachi actually activated the big order, it was still nothing to be afraid of.

But the current situation seems to be ahead of schedule. Seven hours is enough time for them to walk all the way into the corpse. During the "Dragon Head War", Shibusawa Ryuhiko didn't even fight the angry Central Plains, so how could he face Adam? And the two people in the Central Plains, and there are even two hounds who are very likely to defect?

"Mr. 'Magic', what else is there to do..." Edogawa murmured while staring at the phone.

Meanwhile, the airport.

The president of the Armed Detective Agency walked slowly behind the white-haired man standing straight on the tarmac with a consistent pace as measured by a ruler.

"Genichiro." He said coldly.

Blessed Yingchi, who was standing in front, turned around slowly, with an inexplicable smile on his face, "In the end, it's you who will stop me."

"Frankly speaking, I still don't understand why you do all this." The president put his hand on the scabbard, forming a posture that he could draw the sword at any time, "I don't know what changed you, it is What made you the way you are now, but the only thing I know for sure."

"That's why I have to stop you."

Blessed Yingchi grinned, "You're still the same, since childhood, as if nothing could change you..."

"To be honest, it's kind of annoying."

Saying this, Blessed Yingchi still didn't put her hand on the hilt of the sword around her waist, but instead waved her hand, "However, today is a special day, you can't stop me, and I don't want to fight you."

The president frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"It means—" The smile on the corner of Fu Di Yingzhi's mouth widened, "your opponent is not me."

As his voice fell, a biting murderous aura filled with malice instantly locked on the president. The "Silver Wolf" swordsman's instinct made him almost have no time to think, and only relied on his instinct to hide to the side. , and the next second he left the place, the originally flat airport ground was smashed and cracked with a punch.

"That 'Kamo' really provided us with incredible information." Fudi Sakurachi recalled, "The formation of the simple transformation of the enchantment of 'Tianyuan', the data of the human experiment combined with the magic spirit, and …”

"Born by him himself, the most suitable body for the 'King of the Damned' to live in Nuo on both sides."

"Yeah, even the old man was frightened." Blessed Ying scratched the back of his head and laughed heartlessly, "Although because the 'receiving body' has not yet grown up, I can only steal his DNA. Carry out cloning experiments, but is it still enough?"

"Shut up, you **** with a dull aura." In the turbulent smoke, the tall man with a twisted and cursed breath said, "According to the 'binding', I will help you get that big order, you give I brought the boy who received the flesh, it doesn't mean that I can bear your comments."

"Next time, I'll kill you."

"Hahaha, I'm sorry." Fudi Yingzhi laughed indifferently.

Not good.

Cold sweat was left on the forehead, and the president stared at the oppressive flesh-receiving curse spirit that ordinary people could see, and slowly made the starting gesture of drawing a knife and slashing.

The supernatural ability is only an auxiliary function, and its own exquisite swordsmanship is also limited to Fantie's saber. If the president can still be reluctantly with Blessed Yingzhi by virtue of his familiarity with growing up together, he will face that person. Only the legendary "King of the Damned", he will have no chance of winning.

However, it is not time to admit defeat.

At this time, according to Luanbu, "those people" should have already...

The ability to compress hit the ground at this moment, and the two sides who were still talking were dodged almost instantly. On the other side, Blessed Yingchi also escaped like teleportation with the superhuman ability.

"Jie, look what I found? A wild 'King of the Damned'!" An arrogant voice came from the sky.

Immediately after that, another helpless voice sounded: "Wu, you say this as if the 'King of the Damned' is some kind of flashing treasure dream."

"Then it's not impossible to subdue it as a treasure dream. Haven't you always been a treasure dream master anyway?"

"...I don't recall that I ever had this setup."

A sing, a cross-talk, and an unremarkable voice came from the sky. It was Wujou Wu, who was full of blood in an instant after the virus was lifted, and Xia Youjie, who had been released by the Chanyuan.

After the "co-devour" is lifted, Xia Youjie will get the news of Dazai Osamu from the Chanyuan Shier, and they will definitely go to the airport to stop him.

Thinking of the plan he told him before he left, the president breathed a sigh of relief.

The strongest spellcaster fights the "King of the Curse", and he doesn't need to be an ordinary person who has no spell power to carry it.

But at this moment, his headset, which had been silent for a long time, was suddenly switched on by Edogawa Ranbu.

"President, no matter what the situation is at the scene, hurry up and stop 'Blessed Sakura'!" The detective's unprecedented anxious voice sounded from the headset, "He is—"

Ten minutes ago, the corpse was blocked, the foggy area.

After entering the fog, the hounds completely lost the direction of Adam and Zhongyao Zhongyuan because of the dense fog blocking their sight. In addition, they were incarnated by the supernatural ability induced by the fog, and they even couldn't catch up for a while to continue. arrest.

This time, due to enough buffers, Zhongyuan Zhong was not as angry as Shibusawa Ryuhiko for the first time, so he opened the "door" when he entered the fog area, which was considered to be successful in suppressing the restless supernatural ability in the body. go back.

As for Adam, he really survived like a roadside car without any impact.

Ignoring the sound of hounds fighting with their own abilities from time to time behind them, Zhongyuan Zhongya and Adam went straight to the end of the trip.

Like a real dragon guarding the treasure, Shibusawa Ryuhiko greeted them from the entrance of the skeleton.

"We met again, Nakaya-kun." Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes lit up when he saw Nakahara, "I've been looking forward to this reunion for a long time."

"And I don't want to meet a paranoid like you at all." Zhongyuan Zhong also suppressed his anger and said, "If I beat me and throw it out, I'd better get out of my way and choose one."

"You are still full of superfluous emotions." Shibusawa Ryuhiko said to himself unmoved, "However, it is very energetic, I like it very much."

"As long as I think about how I can display such an energetic you and that **** in my collection room, my heart can't help surging."

"—as if even the gaps were filled."

"…display?"

Zhongyuan Zhongyao's eyes jumped, "You really dare to say... Describe Mr. really as a collection..."

"I'll punch out all the stuff you fill up now!"

Roaring like this, Nakahara Nakaya leaped towards Shibusawa Ryuhiko who was standing on the steps.

At this moment, Adam, who had been scanning the surroundings with various instruments, suddenly caught a strange fluctuation.

"Lord Zhongye! Right!"

The moment Adam's shout came into his ears, Zhongyuan Zhong, who trusted his partner, almost subconsciously ducked to the right, but still a moment later, the sharp knife light cut through the clothes on his left arm, only slightly Rubbing the skin beneath it, the blood vessels and nerves were instantly cut off, and blood spurted out of the wound.

The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to defend with his ability.

But Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't care about his tiny injury. He looked at the figure that was also standing in front of the corpse, and his blue eyes widened in disbelief.

"You are…!"

Military uniform, saber, white hair.

Blessed Sakura is crazy.

"Why is Blessed Yingzhi here?" Adam's eye device kept shrinking, "If it is Blessed Yingzhi who stops here..."

Who is the handover at the airport?

"—Of course it's Clown Magic 2.0!"

A strange yet familiar voice suddenly came out of Fudi Yingchi at the airport, "Well, the distance from the plane is enough, please stop them first, Mr. Su Nuo?"

"Don't order me." Having said that, Liangmian Su Nuo still opened up the field.

In the wide-ranging field, only Gogol, who was dressed up as a Blessed Sakura, was excluded.

"Even if it's not a complete body, even if it can only stop that Gojo Satoru for a moment..." The clown got into his magic cloak with an exaggerated smile on his face.

"Enough, enough!"

Before the dawn came, the [Grand Order] was officially stolen.