Knight Asylum

IO——

Damn it, this guy actually planned to do nothing and just stand there and watch!

King's teeth were grinding as he stared at Hong Yinye, who was foaming at the mouth, but his eyes didn't change at all.

No, definitely not here... We finally got here.

It's just a human being, it's just a human being! The thing that this world has the most of is human beings!

Even without Hong Yin, Maya will sooner or later meet another person who will make her happy.

and so……

King stared into Hong Yinye's eyes, and at the moment when his fingers began to exert force to end Hong Yinye, melodious music sounded in King's ears.

King's pupils shrank sharply, and the red mist in his eyes gradually dissipated, reflecting Hong Yinye's violin and the sliding bowstring.

Even though she was about to die, Hong Yin was still smiling.

King finally loosened his fingers.

Hong Yin also fell to the ground with a thud, covering his throat and gasping for breath. The fresh air cleared the turbidity in his brain.

Hong Yin also raised her head with a proud smile, "What..."

Before Hongyin could finish his words, a real red light fell, and his beloved violin shattered with a wail, and some wood chips flew past his ears.

King, who had already removed the Dark Kiva armor, lowered his right hand.

He just wanted Hong Yin to look into his eyes and understand that everything before her eyes was not an illusion.

"Human, you are not allowed to appear in front of me again, otherwise, next time, you will lose something more important."

After saying that, King raised his hand, shook his clothes, and strode out of the factory. Before leaving, he glared at Red who was hiding behind the door with an awkward smile.

"Ah...Ahhh! Violin, Mr. Hong Yinye, your violin!"

The moment King left, Takeo Omura finally couldn't hold back his tears, he knelt on the ground and picked up the remains of the violin tremblingly.

As a living being whose XP is music, King's act of destroying Hong Yinye Violin is more painful than killing him.

Hong Yin also lowered her head in confusion, and when she saw Omura Takeo holding up the violin that had accompanied him until now, she couldn't help but bite her lips.

"Otona, I'm sorry, I didn't expect King to do this."

Red walked over to Hong Yinye, looking apologetic.

King would never kill Hong Yinye, but he didn't expect that King would destroy the violin, which was no different from Hong Yinye's second life, just to sever their relationship.

Such a decisive action will completely sever the connection between him and Hong Yinye.

"That guy King actually carries such a heavy burden, despair?"

Hongyin also let out a long breath, raised her head and smiled bitterly.

"What? In the end, I am the only one who doesn't understand anything and has no enlightenment?"

"?"

Reid stared blankly at the blushing face that looked like it had been enlightened. Omura Takeo, who was still crying, also let out a sigh.

"Can you two go somewhere with me?"

Hongyin also patted her pants, stood up and returned to her usual uninhibited smile.

church.

Looking at Hong Yinye, who was clasping her fingers together and looking repentant, the priest broke out in a cold sweat. He was sure that he was facing the biggest test in his career.

Hong Yin did not choose the confessional, which means that Hong Yin has overcome the sin in his heart and no longer cares about other people's opinions. As a priest, he should be happy, but...

"Father, I know in my heart that my behavior is wrong, but I just can't control my soul."

"Mayo is the first woman who can understand my soul. I don't want to lose her, but King... is the first man whose soul I want to understand. I hesitated between the two of them and wanted to make a choice, but I couldn't do it. My soul is telling me that the two of them..."

Hong Yin also raised her eyes.

"I want them all!"

The priest was struck by lightning.

"Hong Yinye! No! Don't say any more. This is not a test a priest should face!" Reid screamed and stepped forward to stop her.

"Father, this must be a sign from God, right?"

"Eh?"

This time, the priest was at a loss.

"You mean, the fact that you met? Yes, all encounters are God's hints."

"No, I mean, they are husband and wife."

The priest opened his mouth and slowly tilted his head. His face was gradually shrouded in shadow and his eyes became terrifyingly empty.

"Yes, everything is God's suggestion."

“Father!!!”

Chapter 744: The Fanged Ghosts and the Angels

Hong Yin also turned around refreshed and waved to Red who was a step late.

"It's all right now! I'm not confused anymore!"

His heart had already gotten the answer, but it was unclear, so he hesitated. Now that he finally said it out, he knew what he should do more than ever.

"What's the price..."

Red's teeth were chattering.

The priest behind Hong Yinye still tilted his head with an expression that showed that he no longer cared about the world.

"The price? What price? Ah~ This kind of thing is not important. Red, I can feel it. It doesn't matter whether I surpass that master or not. Next, I will make the best violin of my life!"

Hong Yin also raised her hand to push the hair on her forehead back, with a tenacious light flashing in her eyes.

"Ah, well, come on."

Red stepped forward and patted Hong Yinye's shoulder, his eyes flickering.

This is really something worth being happy about, but...it is a little far away for a pure boy like him.

"By the way, as for Maya...don't go looking for her until it's resolved."

"This...I know."

Although he didn't know what Hongyin was thinking, Red could see that Hongyin was serious.

"come on."

Apart from cheering her on, Red didn't know what else to say to Hong Yin.

"Then, I..."

Omura Takeo raised his right hand with a subtle expression.

Neither Rook, who was hunting down the Fang Ghosts that had fled their territory, nor King, were beings he could fight against. However, he miraculously survived to this day, and it seemed that he could continue to live the way he liked.

He should have felt like he had survived a disaster, but he didn't feel that way at all. In less than an hour, he knew so many things that he shouldn't know, but it seemed... he had to know.

At this point, he no longer knew what expression he should use to face the world.

"How you live from now on is up to you to decide," Hong Yin also raised her hand and patted Omura Takeo on the shoulder. "Master Antonio has always hoped that someone could inherit his craft. If you love music, you can definitely do it."

"Can I really do this?" Omura Takeo subconsciously looked at his hands. He loved it, but had never put it into action.

"Start working hard now, it will always be the fastest time to realize your dreams," Red gave a thumbs up, "You have plenty of time, don't you?"

Omura Takeo's mouth opened slightly, and a light gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Thank you! I know what to do now! Thank you!"

After thanking them once again, Takeo Omura bowed solemnly to Reid and Hongyin, then turned around and strode away in the sunshine.

"From now on, every day of his life will probably be very fulfilling."

Hong Yin also sighed, turned around and subconsciously made a gesture of throwing the bag away, but his empty left hand brought him back to his senses.

His beloved violin had been destroyed by King.

"What's wrong? Are you still sad?" Red noticed the change in Hong Yinye's expression and smiled helplessly, "That guy King..."

"Don't worry, there's already so much stuff in here that it's overflowing."

Hongyin also smiled and waved her left hand.

"I'll leave everything else to you, except what I can do."

"Just leave it to me!"

Reid gave a thumbs-up.

He made a bold guess about King's approach.

The first thing Red did when he returned to the Zhinao Group was to go to Kiryu Battle Rabbit's laboratory. After saying hello to everyone else, he opened the refrigerator leading to Philip's private space and walked straight in.

Philip's private space is less than half the size of Kiryu Battle Rabbit's laboratory, but the equipment is quite neat. Red even saw a small Gaia memory production line, where the Eternal Gaia memory that was blown up by Katsumi Dodo was being installed.

Because Philip looked like he couldn't take care of himself, Rhett thought Philip's private space would be a mess, but it turned out to be unexpectedly correct, as if there was an old maid cleaning it every day.

The first person to be ruled out is Philip himself.

"Hey - your eyes are very rude -"

Philip, who was holding a blank book and writing formulas on the blackboard, twitched his mouth and complained unhappily.

"It's Da Dao Ke Ji's mother who is helping me clean up, okay?"

"Oh~ Come to think of it, Ms. Miki seemed to have said that you and Katsumi looked a lot like when they were children."

"No! I never will!" Philip shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Fine--"

Rhett sat down on the hammock, and under Philip's dissatisfied gaze, he lay on his side, with his hands behind his head.

"Philip, I want you to help me investigate something."

"Ah? What do you want to investigate? We're not going to add new topics, are we? We're very busy here right now," Philip flipped through the blank book in his hand, his handsome brows furrowed.

"In the past, the devil was defeated by the angel, right? That's why all traces of the devil were erased and sealed in the hell of memory," Reid raised his finger.

"This is the most likely speculation now," Philip closed the book in his hand, "What's wrong? Have you found out more about the devil?"

"I have an idea. Since the angels are the winners, they should still exist in this world, right? Aren't you curious about what they are doing now?"

Philip's eyes sparkled, but he soon curled his lips in disinterest, "So, there is too little key information. Do you know how complicated the memories of angels are?"

"The Fang Ghost Clan..."

Reid closed his eyes.

“You add this keyword.”

"The Fang Ghost Clan?"

Philip was stunned. She didn't understand why the Tooth Ghost Clan could become the keyword for angels, but since Red said so, it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.

"Don't blame me if there is no result—"

Philip then entered the Earth Museum with his hands open and eyes closed.

Looking at the vast bookshelf in front of him that looked like the ocean, Philip scratched his hair and raised his finger.

"Angel."

Bookshelves began to move one by one, and the vast group of bookshelves was reduced by more than half, but it still took a long time to finish reading the amount.

Philip hesitated for a moment and then tried.

"Uh... Fang Ghost Clan?"

With a brief vibration, the bookshelf began to sink on a large scale, and the last book flew out and landed in front of Philip.

Philip was stunned and his eyes widened.

"is that a lie?"