The armor summoner will not be involved in the event

"I just feel angry."

"Both the Crimson World and the supernatural beasts seem to treat humans like lambs to be slaughtered."

The Shura summoner was turned on and the fire, wind and thunder activation button was pressed.

【204】Emperor Yan (XI)

【How strange.】

The Emperor said this on the Golden Throne.

[It's clearly close to the Emperor Armor in terms of specifications, but you can't even see Yang Pojun's true heart, right? 】

The Shadow Emperor pointed out something strange about the Emperor.

[Yes, although forcing the cause and effect to end seems very powerful, there are ways to deal with it. The ability to cross the world is not that great strictly speaking. If the Emperor Armor is not used as a manager to balance the world, it can try to do the same thing with its own ability. I won’t mention the accuracy, but the overall strength is very wrong. ]

He was referring to the darkness of Xuanyin.

But the Shadow Emperor knew clearly that the Emperor's question was not really about wanting to know Xuanyin's An's current situation and his true abilities, but rather that he wanted Him to consider this issue.

and so--

A thin and quiet figure stepped into the roofless throne, and the Fool met his emperor with disrespect.

"This should be our first official and formal meeting, the two emperors."

"I would like to reintroduce myself to you——"

"My name is Yang Wuqu, and I have already reached the divine realm."

【……people?】

"Yes, I have achieved the realm of God with my mortal body."

[Is there something wrong with my definition of human beings, or are you crazy? ]

The pure white hand was raised, and the dark energy with properties completely opposite to the Emperor's light energy was used as a manifestation of His ability to control objects through telekinesis. The man was lifted up by the invisible hand holding his neck.

[You don't even know what you are anymore, right? ]

"..."

In the spiritual world, breathing is not actually necessary, not to mention that the other person is not human.

Although the Shadow Emperor seemed to be using violence to coerce, in fact... oh, He did use violence, but the point was not what He did, but the reason why He did it.

[You are not a human being, but a violent insect. ]

The Shadow Emperor revealed the other party's true identity.

[And it is a violent insect whose will has been completely assimilated. ]

The so-called violent insects are a type of viral life form. They have high intelligence that is different from their own biological structure, are extremely aggressive, and can combine with local creatures to form an aggressive species. They are also a type with vicious abilities among the many types of soldiers in the shadow world.

However, contrary to its extremely vicious abilities, the so-called high intelligence of this race actually refers to the self-awareness that ordinary viruses could never possess. At the same time, this self-awareness is not actually that "self".

If a violent beetle combines with a human, and that human has enough violent tendencies for the violent beetle to favor him, then the combination will become deep.

If the human can suppress his or her violent tendencies, the violent beetle will be killed along with the human's violent tendencies.

However, if there is a person who can "feed" all of his negative emotions and violent tendencies to the violent bugs in his body like taking out garbage, and use his own consciousness to influence the other person's consciousness, then it is possible for him to control the other person according to his own will and even turn the other person into "another self".

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

The man said with a harmless smile.

Has assimilation been completely completed?

The Shadow Emperor made up his mind, put down his hand, and his power disappeared.

The man landed smoothly and reached out to catch the silver-gray sword that was thrown.

"Oh, is the ruler of the shadow world so impatient? Or is this the way you chose to appreciate my talent?"

[Tell me your purpose, the violent insect called Yangwuqu. ]

The man spread his hands helplessly. On his right hand, a silver-gray sword tip lay quietly.

"I'm here to offer my treasure."

"Give the fragments of the Extreme Shadow Sword to the Shadow Emperor."

That's the real thing.

The Shadow Emperor can make a judgment without even having to look closely.

but why?

At this moment, the power of the Shadow Emperor is complete and flawless. There is absolutely no possibility that a part of the sword tip is missing.

And as long as he didn't want it to, the other party's self-destruction would not leave even the slightest scratch on his Jiying Sword.

In fact, there are reasonable explanations. For example, this is the fragment of the Extreme Shadow Sword that the [present] Shadow Emperor will lose in the [future] to the [past] and then appear before Him in the [present].

However, even if the Commander is the Shadow Emperor who commands the Shadow Realm, and even if He is not the Balancer whose duties are exactly the same as those of the Emperor, the nature of power still determines that He should not do something that is already considered a violation of the law, such as "going back to the past."

Because Shadow Emperor is closer to the rules than Emperor Man.

Therefore, it is possible that Emperor Hero himself could travel through time and space at a price for some purpose, but it is absolutely impossible for Shadow Emperor to do so.

[In the future, will Yang Weiwu inherit the identity of the Shadow Emperor? ]

It was not a questioning tone, because this was something He had considered, and He was just stating an established fact.

"Yes, and I am sure there is one thing that was the key point that made him make this choice."

【…】

"I will tell you why Xuanyin's Darkness can never see Pojun's true intentions, and -"

"He was convinced there was no way he could ever be a hero."

……

After listening to the information the man told him, the Shadow Emperor gave him a "reward".

[I will prevent him from using the Emperor Armor, and will also provide some help for your plan.]

[After absorbing this tower, you can absorb some of the dark energy inside. I won't care how you use it.]

[My help is limited to the time before your plan is completed or he returns to his own world. After that, it is the moment of destiny.]

Said a voice that could not be distinguished between male, female, old and young.

[Ah, Senior, have you ever considered my feelings when doing this? ]

Emperor Man tried to get Shadow King to ask him for details about what he was going to do.

[I did get first-hand information from another person.]

【But you won't tell me. 】

[…That’s not necessarily the case! ]

[The battle between light and shadow will never end. Shadow King and Emperor Hero will never get along harmoniously. At least, that possibility does not exist between the two of us. If you want to do something, tell him everything about the Emperor Armor, or just stop me, you can just do it yourself.]

The black and white faded from the figure on the golden throne. The emperor half stood up hesitantly, but finally sat down.

[Forget it, as long as the result is good. ]

The sixteenth emperor, today, also followed his nature after no longer having to perform his duties, and chose to stand by and watch.

……

The silver flip phone was closed and half-slid into the groove of the hand nail on the left forearm.

As for why it is half-sliding...

Yang Pojun stared at the guy who grabbed his Shura Summoning Device with his claws and prevented him from completing his transformation.

A dragon as thick as a thumb, mostly black with a little silver-grey luster.

The deep blue eyes that usually gave people a peaceful and sacred feeling now emitted an ominous scarlet light, and the crimson gem on the top of the head had turned into a grayish blue.

It was the same pale blue color as Yang Pojun's pupils.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Pojun asked angrily.

"—"

A cry that no human could possibly make came from the black dragon's mouth. Its sharp claws unleashed pure violence, completely pushing the Shura Summoner out of the hand armor and taking it away from Yang Pojun's hands.

"what--"

"Uh--"

"Gugua——"

The mutant beasts let out dull growls and gradually approached Yang Pojun.

"—"

The armored beast let out another long cry, but this time, Yang Pojun heard obvious anger in it.

The pitch-black light spread out, and as the dragon's body passed through, the thumb-thick body grew to the thickness of an adult's thigh.

The body with sharp dragon scales and spikes wrapped around Yang Pojun's body, and the pain was transmitted to his brain.

"Woo——"

As Yang Pojun groaned, the dragon's body completely wrapped around it like a pillar, and the dragon's head, which was both beautiful and evil, fell from the empty space at the top.

Wuji committed suicide!

Not knowing what was going on, Yang Pojun relied on instinct to use this ability which he shouldn't have now.

But, what happened to him was not [being hurt].

It's [Armor Fusion].

The tower which was quite a distance away from the venue where he was currently located collapsed and turned into black mist, which flowed into the mouth of a black dragon which was as thick as an adult's waist and was sucked in like a whale.

The pure white hand was gently placed on the dragon's head, and the black emperor looked down at it, as if he was looking at his family members who accompanied him, or as if he was looking at his comrades who had fought with him in all directions.

The surrounding mutants felt the power that made them instinctively feel fear and began to retreat.

The Demon Spirits are a race that directly obeys the Shadow Emperor, but as a product of the combination with the Demon Spirits, the mutant beasts are actually a lower-level species.

Most have neither intelligence nor inherited knowledge.

However, the mutant beasts formed by the humans in this world being contaminated by the magic stone still possess the memories of their original owners, so even when they are instinctively afraid, they will feel a little "at ease" because there are so many "companions" around them.

His right hand stretched forward, and a silver-gray sword condensed in the black mist.

The center of gravity is pressed down, the sword is placed horizontally, and it rotates.

The dark energy transformed into a ring of sword energy and spread out like rippling water waves.

The venue began to collapse, and the mutant beasts that were torn apart by the circular sword energy turned into dust.

In the end, neither the monsters nor the venues, not even the so-called ruins were left.

What little ash-like remains might have proved its existence were blown away by the gentle breeze.

Perhaps true death is such a peaceful destruction.

Silence comes in an instant and then disappears without a trace.

With his legs wearing rhino-like combat boots, the Shadow Emperor walked towards the place where the tower originally existed.

There, there are other carriers that need [recovery power].

Let's shift our focus a little bit and have a targeted conversation with Yang Pojun. Things like fighting...

Just leave it to his own subconscious mind, and that's enough.

"—"

The armored beast of Siyuan made a dissatisfied sound.

You'd better stay as a mount. If you start making a big fuss now, the dispute will develop in another direction.