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"Nine, nine hundred and ninety-three..."

Using the jewel knife formed by the power of his beast to cut off a thin piece of flesh from his body, Zaharias answered Yang Weiwu's question painfully.

Yang Weiwu was once recommended by a friend of his to watch an anime series called Tokyo Gourmet. The friend excitedly described to him an episode in which the male protagonist was constantly tortured. In order to prevent the male protagonist from losing consciousness and to maximize the pain, the guy who tortured him used this relatively simple arithmetic to keep his brain active and awake.

Because after a quick appreciation at that time, Yang Weiwu felt that the logic, plot and combat power of the thing would definitely collapse at least one later, and he thought the non-human race setting in it was completely unreasonable, so he didn't watch it any more.

However, he still remembered clearly the expression on his friend's face when he recommended the product to him, so Yang Weiwu still made a note of it.

I just didn't expect that one day it would be useful.

And all in all, Zaharias had cut himself 7,001 times.

Oh my, as expected of a True Ancestor's Blood Servant, he's truly excellent in terms of immortality.

The meat will fall off and will fly back to stick to itself after a while, so it can be reused! (Happy)

I remember that in ancient Chinese history, this kind of punishment should be called Lingchi.

Then Yang Weiwu thought of the number 3600.

Is $3600 the starting price? Or is that the maximum you can cut before the animal dies or runs out of meat?

Yang Weiwu held Aurora with one hand and moved his other arm, which was already sore.

How about we put our armors together first and then hug each other? I don’t know how long we’ve been hugging each other for, and it feels like dawn will be here if this continues.

With this in mind, he stayed in the moist wind. The drizzle had stopped long ago. Even if it hadn't stopped, with his level of telekinesis, it would not be impossible for him to form an invisible rain shelter for a few hours.

Wang Kuankuan, wearing silver armor, walked over, followed by a group of timid shadow guards and guests.

"Wow! How cruel!"

The bookstore owner in a red robe shouted loudly.

"Who is this guy?"

Yang Weiwu asked the Shadow Emperor.

"Evil gold."

“It’s quite different from the one on TV.”

"This one has a brain, and the biggest problem is that he has a brain."

The Shadow Emperor stepped forward and took Aurora. Yang Weiwu took the opportunity to stretch his almost failing limbs.

"So the remaining... Is the girl with pink hair the Evil Earth? The yin and yang ratio is quite harmonious."

"Three men and two women... well... it should be said that there is only one man and one woman. It is meaningless to define the gender of the remaining three."

Shadow Emperor said.

"That's it..."

Yang Weiwu nodded indifferently and asked.

"When are you going to return the Shura Summoner with LISA in it to me?"

"Then you need to wait for me to come back from outer space during this period of time."

"Heh, so you're using the power of the Shura Armor to travel through time because you're afraid of making mistakes? I never thought that my future self would become so cautious."

Yang Weiwu taunted the Shadow Emperor.

Although when you think about it, this is just me mocking myself, but just as people always think that their past selves were just a slacker who could not do such a bad thing, in the eyes of my past self, my future self may also be a slacker.

"I'm glad you can see things clearly. If you take chances with these shadow guardians, the future may be bad. Although it has indeed been bad, it is impossible to avoid such things."

The crimson eye lenses lit up slightly, and a neutral voice of praise came from behind the devilish mask.

"Wouldn't it be better if we didn't create the Shadow Guardian... Although I want to say that, that's impossible, right?"

"Ah, their existence is proof that I have passed the fifth level of the trial, and it is also the inheritance of the spirit of the Laoyang family."

"Let me think about it. My big dad is Aquaman, my old dad is a bigot, my youngest dad is Chief of Thunder Bluff, and I am a racist... What kind of spirit have you inherited?!"

"On the bright side, the Laoyang family doesn't have a female boxer or a fairy, so the toxicity is still acceptable."

"Such a bunch of stuff still has that kind of power. Do you think it can be so easily indulged?"

Yang Weiwu was speechless.

"That was a mistake I made when I was young, and it's the same mistake you will make in the future."

"Then, Shadow Emperor from the future, can you tell me why I didn't become the Emperor Knight and establish the Bright Realm to rule this world as a king, but instead used the identity of Shadow Emperor to establish the Shadow Realm, and even allowed your subordinates to plot against your past self?"

"Of course, I don't have any idea of ​​my own Riddler."

The Shadow Emperor changed the subject.

"But before that, let's take care of other important things first."

He turned around and looked at the vampires and high school girls who appeared to have followed them here, but were actually dragged out by Evil Gold using invisible chains, and then used his own skills to make their postures at least look a little better.

"Please be quiet, everyone. We in the shadow world will now take over the role of judge of the Flame Banquet from the Japanese government. Now, we will announce the end of this banquet."

Although it was "everyone", this sentence was generally directed at a vampire who looked like a blond young man, because he was the only one who stared at Aurora intently.

Yang Weiwu knew the other person because he had done him a favor... um, the Duke of something, whose last name was Watara!

Although he had no impression of the other party's identity, Yang Weiwu did not forget his benefactor and could be said to have tried his best.

"Ahem, let me do it next."

Isaac rubbed his hands and looked at the Shadow Emperor with great joy.

"…Just be normal."

"I understand."

Transforming into the form of a mutant beast, Evil Gold's six scarlet eyes looked directly at everyone.

He knelt on one knee, with his arms open and raised high, and let out a long roar -

"Celebrate—he is..."

"Emperor's armor, combined."

"(Fire Thunder Activation Key) Rakshasa Cannon."

Light energy gathered in the hands of the golden emperor, and the silver-purple king aimed his hand cannon at the evil gold.

"Tai Chi ray."

"Purgatory Thunder."

The two ultimate moves blasted it to pieces, leaving only a white icon with the ancient word "Gold" floating in the spot, and then soared into the sky.

"Talk is talk, but I'm not interested in watching the knight drama right now."

This is Yang Weiwu’s idea.

"I've told you to be more normal, but there are always people who don't care about their brains and their lives at the same time."

This is what the Shadow Emperor thinks.

"Then you can take care of the evil land."

"Yes."

With absolutely no sadness or sympathy for the death of her colleague, the petite pink-haired girl stepped forward.

"As you can see, the Feast of Flames, as a ceremony to [resurrect] the Fourth True Ancestor, has been held and completed successfully."

"At the end of the banquet, the only living Flame Night Lord was Aurora Florestina, who had gathered the power of almost all of the Flame Night Lord's familiars. She was undoubtedly the true Fourth True Ancestor."

"I'm waiting for the film industry because..."

Evil Land's words were interrupted.

An elegant and pleasant voice took over her next words very smoothly and naturally.

"We, the Shadow World, lost several precious members on Genshin Island (referring to the supernatural beasts sealed by Yang Weiwu), so we tried to communicate with the local management department in a friendly manner (assigning supernatural beasts to attack the office building of the artificial management commune), but were ruthlessly treated with force."

Mi Jiexi, wearing a gorgeous dress that a normal person would not wear outside a banquet, made obvious sad movements like an actor in a play, and approached them little by little from behind Yang Weiwu.

"Finally, we used this conflict as a trigger to discover the heinous evil plans of the artificial management commune and the Japanese officials."

"To prevent this world from being destroyed."

"To protect world peace."

"Carry out the evil of love and truth!"

"I, who am lovely and charming, have decided..."

Yang Weiwu summoned the Aurora Sword.

The Shadow Emperor raised his hand, and a purple barrier covered everyone except Yang Weiwu and Emu.

Holding the sword in his backhand, Yang Weiwu stabbed the tip of the Aurora Sword into the ground.

His free left hand hovered in front of the five symbols on the belt, and five kinds of light energy, each corresponding to a different power of the five elements, attached to his hand.

His left hand touched the hilt of the Aurora Sword, and a huge amount of energy burst out almost instantly.

【Five Gates Must Kill】

Then, another green "木" symbol flew into the sky.

Evil Land looked at the tragic scene of the last surviving colleague besides her being killed by the Emperor Armor's ultimate move, and calmly continued Mi Jie Xibi's next words.

"We in the Shadow Realm have confirmed that Japan plans to sacrifice tens of thousands of people in order to achieve the so-called 'prevention of magical disasters'."

"The Japanese side has misrepresented the concept of the Flame Feast, a man-made, large-scale ritual, with the earthquake, which is a natural disaster, and claimed that the top priority is to prevent the awakened Fourth True Ancestor from leaving Japan."

"This country, which claims to be a defensive nation, tried to assist in this evil ritual by saying, 'The Fourth True Ancestor is ultimately a weapon, and if any country gets it, it will only cause the world's military power to be unbalanced. If we have to compromise, the best way is to get the Fourth True Ancestor from Genkami Island (Japan)'."

"We are waiting for the film industry, for justice..."

"Stop, this is too hypocritical, change the way you put it." The Shadow Emperor interrupted.

"…To find a wife for the boss?"

"You still do it for justice."

Evil Earth sighed at his superior and continued with his words.

"We decided to destroy all the plans of the Japanese side and the island of chord gods in order to disgust them, and we won."

"Now, in the name of the third Shadow Guardian of the Shadow Realm, Evil Land, I hereby declare that the Fourth True Ancestor has been received by our Shadow Realm, and the Feast of Flame has ended. No innocent people have been harmed as a result."

[137] Feast of Flames (Twelve) (End of this Volume)

"What a joke!"

Xian Guyong, realizing that the restraints on his body had been loosened, spoke anxiously.

"If you hadn't intervened, at most 30,000 people would have lost their memories, and their lives might have been in danger. But now, your actions have caused more than 400,000 people to suffer the disaster of losing their memories, and because these people are politicians, this has completely shattered a country's political system. Do you have the qualifications to say that you are righteous!"

"?"

The Shadow Emperor tilted his head, and his devilish face seemed a little cute (referring to the perspective of Yang Weiwu, a crazy special effects fan).

"Are you deaf? Did the Evil Land just say that it was to disgust you, or do you think that the one about justice was no joke? When has a terrorist organization ever had justice?"

Xiangu Yong stood there in a daze.

"Well, it's time to wrap things up, and I've told you everything I should know, so I'll make an exception and give you a ride. Displacement - change of scene!"

The Shadow Emperor, wearing the Hell-Mask Shura, took everyone away except Yang Weiwu and Evil Land.

Yang Weiwu: “…”

Evil Land: “…”

"What's next?"

"The advice from your future self may not be all that useful, but it's still important. And a true and accurate explanation of your current situation."

"Yeah……"

Yang Weiwu raised his head and looked at the small dot in the sky that tore through the dark clouds and was growing bigger and bigger.