Chainsaw Man, the Fire Demon of the Contract Holy Lord

boom--!

The strong wind roared and crashed into the ancient-looking mountain gate full of history.

The all-pervasive wind shuttled through the cracks in the door, and with a click, the door lock chain broke.

Looking at the iron doors swinging open on both sides, Su Tang silently put away his power, comparing his control over the wind with his previous anger.

The strong wind hit, but the door was not damaged at all, and only the iron rope was disconnected... Well, he really couldn't do it before.

"Mr. Su, this, this is..."

The little magician also looked at the door that suddenly opened, his eyes widened and he hesitated.

Su Tang did not answer him, but counted silently in his mind for a few more seconds.

Then he frowned and said, "Sure enough, there is no one."

"Come on, let's go in and see what's going on."

-------------------------------------

This temple is pretty much the same as shown in the anime.

Passing through the brick and stone open space, what comes into view is a majestic, simple and solemn palace.

Several people carefully opened the door and walked in one by one.

There was originally a protective magic that could detect black energy here, but Su Tang had no more anger at the moment, so he had no worries and followed him directly.

"Aha! Why is it so choked here! I'm going to be suffocated to death!"

Pava was originally taking the lead without fear, but after taking a few steps, he inexplicably retreated behind everyone, and quietly approached Su Tang and Dian Second Son.

"Woman, you have so many faults and problems. We walked in together, so why don't I feel that much?"

"Damn human brat! You are thick-skinned and insensitive, so don't represent me!"

"Luanluoluo, if you can, come over and beat me."

Denci hid behind Su Tang, sticking out his tongue at Pava and laughing.

Pava suddenly became anxious, hesitating and saying things like "You damn kid really deserves to die", "I have recorded this account", "No one dares to offend Mr. Pava, no one!" and the like. If you don’t quite understand.

The depression caused by the darkness in the entire hall suddenly disappeared, and happy smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

Su Tang was also amused.

He looked at the two living treasures, his thoughts gradually drifting away amid the quarrel.

It felt like I was back to that night three days ago, standing in the middle of the red carpet on the top floor of the Black Hand Building.

I saw the woman with an orange ponytail wearing a black windbreaker.

Macchima...

The smile disappeared from his face, and Su Tang slowly closed his eyes.

He has been a human being for two lifetimes, but this is the only love he has truly established a relationship with.

It can be said that Makima is his first love.

All along, from the first meeting that night at the Zombie Demon's Factory, he has always admired and admired this woman. Whether it was personality charm or ability to do things, they seemed to be perfect, making it difficult to pick out anything. Something wrong.

In the subsequent interactions, the two gradually became familiar with each other and got closer... Finally, it seemed that it was a matter of course and they fell in love.

Kissing, holding hands, hugging, watching movies...

It is hard to imagine that two people who were having dinner together at noon and treated each other with respect would actually be on opposite sides at night.

As expected of a dominating demon.

Even the separation was so painful that it is unforgettable.

He opened his eyes and sighed softly.

It's not that Su Tang can't let go, well, a little bit...but his biggest regret is still not understanding.

He knew that Machima had her own understanding of an equal world, otherwise she would not have chosen to refuse when the plague demon invited her.But is what the Holy Lord calls equality really equal?Is it really what Makima is after?

Su Tang didn't want to believe it.He would rather think that Machima had some last resort or an extra purpose that needed to be hidden.

But the fact was right in front of him.

I'm afraid that the next time they meet, the two of them will still be enemies rather than friends.

The positions are different, and they all fight for their own beliefs.She wouldn't hold back, and neither would Su Tang.

"Mr. Su Tang, Mr. Su Tang!"

The second son of Dian shook Su Tang's lost body and shouted, "The little magician is looking for you."

"Ok."

Coming out of the memories of three days ago, Su Tang shook his head and put the incident behind him for the time being.

He walked towards the little mage who was squatting on the ground and observing something.

"Mr. Su, you are here."

"Yes. Did you find anything?" Su Tang also squatted down and watched the little magician stretch out his fingers and wipe them on the ground.

A thick layer of ash clings to the fingertips.

"This level of dust accumulation...I'm afraid it will take at least four to five years."

Listening to the little magician's words, Su Tang frowned slightly and said, "Doesn't that mean that no one has been to this hall for at least four or five years?"

"Um……"

Blowing off the ashes on his fingertips, the little mage nodded and added: "And I just looked at the incense burner and incense cauldron in front of the palace. The incense inside has obviously been out of service for a long time, but the props around it are placed properly. Very tidy, no signs of chaos.”

"As for other places, Walon took Lasu and the others to observe."

Su Tang stared at the dust on the ground and remained silent.

The situation was somewhat different from what he thought.

When he first woke up in the hotel, he thought he was about to face the choice of whether to awaken the Saint; when he noticed the dead silence in the temple in front of the mountain gate, he thought whether it was the Holy Lord or Machima who had attacked this place in advance.But now it seems...it seems that things have developed in another way.

"It stands to reason that the mages of these Saint Seiya Temples will strictly abide by this place and will never go out unless there is any major accident. Four or five years ago..."

Su Tang turned to look at the little magician and asked doubtfully: "Did anything big happen four or five years ago?"

“It’s just maybe four or five years, maybe longer.”

The little magician first explained, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Maybe, probably, maybe something big happened... Didn't I tell Mr. Su before that I have been staying in the secular world for these years, practicing and searching to become a great mage? The method has almost no intersection with the mage circle..."

No intersection...

Su Tang blinked and asked again: "Have you ever seen other mages? Whether they are righteous or black?"

"Well... I haven't seen you for a long time."

The little mage recalled for a moment, shook his head and said, "The mage who was close to my father when I was a child has disappeared over the years. They should all be great mage."

Speaking of this, he clenched his fists and said: "The only person I have come into contact with in the past two years, except for my father who found me in the mortal world when he was about to die, is the father-killing enemy who exchanged a spell with me in the void. ——Daolong!”

The Archmage...has disappeared.

Su Tang chewed on this sentence silently, and suddenly said: "By the way, I have always had a very curious question."

"Eh? Mr. Su, please tell me." Master Xiaofa said politely.

Su Tang groaned and did not continue immediately. Instead, he turned his head and glanced at Dianjizi and Pava on the other side.

"There are so many weird demons in this world, why doesn't Master Zhengqi take action to deal with them?"

This was a question he had been holding in his mind since he first traveled through time.It's just that there has never been a good person to ask.The few times I chatted with the little magician, I was in a hurry and had a lot of things to do, so this issue has been postponed until now.

And logically speaking, this world is a world that pays attention to balance. It adheres to the saying "Balance exists among all things" from beginning to end. How can Zhengqi watch the proliferation of demons?

He thought that when he raised this question, the little mage would continue to say that he had never seen other mage, so he didn't know.However, the little clinker method master looked stunned and said: "Solve it? Why solve it?"

This time it was Su Tang's turn to be stunned.

"Mage Zhengqi takes out demons and so on... I mean... it feels like some kind of conventional rule..."

When the little magician heard this, he shook his head with a smile and said, "Mr. Su is overthinking. I don't know about other magicians, but at least I have never heard that such a thing must be done."

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, and then said: "Asking this question, Mr. Su, are you confusing the devil like Pava with the devil like the Holy Lord?"

Su Tang blinked, pretending to be a good student, and quietly waited for the little mage's next words.

"Mr. Su, you should know about righteousness and blackness. They are mutually reinforcing and opposing. The one is depleting and the other is enriching, and the other is enriching and depleting me."

After the little magician said something, he saw Su Tang nodding and continued: "Mr. Su, do you still remember the last time you were in the HK Museum? Because of the fire in your body, you came into contact with the Panku treasure box, and you were sealed by the righteousness inside. It’s injured, but can Denjiko pick it up without hindrance?”

Su Tang recalled that scene, and the pain of being electrocuted by Panku's treasure box was unforgettable.

He thoughtfully said: "So you are saying that demons like Pava and Denjiko do not belong to the black energy camp?"

The little mage shook his head again.

He thought for a moment, organized his words and said: "That's not the case. For example, if I ask you, Mr. Su, do humans belong to the black camp or the righteous camp? Which camp does the tiger belong to? What about goats? What about plants?"

Su Tang opened his mouth slightly, feeling like he understood something.

"The division between black energy and righteous energy is not judged by a certain race. Of course, the eight demons like the Holy Lord are the product of natural black energy and are not included in this consideration."

The little magician looked into Su Tang's eyes and explained: "It's like Daolong and I are both human beings, except that I am a righteous mage and he is a black qi mage, so we belong to different camps. This is just an individual matter. Differences in selection among people, race has very little influence."

Su Tang understood.

"So even though Denjiko has a devil's heart, she is not forcibly classified into the black energy because of her identity as a devil, so she can pick up the Panku Box without hindrance."

Hearing what Su Tang said, the little magician nodded in agreement: "Yes. Of course, there are also demons belonging to the black energy. Sometimes when I see those demons who slaughter wantonly in the world because of their violent temperament, I will also Take action to stop it. Even if you encounter a demon that can coexist peacefully with humans, you will pretend you haven’t seen it.”

As expected of Master Fang's son, this explanation really enlightened Su Tang and solved the problem that had been bothering him for a long time.

He smiled and was about to say something when he heard the sound of leather shoes coming from the other side.

It's Walloon.

The boss of the Black Hand Gang was frowning at this time, and he was no longer as excited as he was in the hotel before.

"I searched everything, and there was no one there. Not even a mouse. The warehouse was empty, the accommodation area was in order, and the various tableware in the canteen were neatly placed."

Wa Long crossed his fingers and said in a deep voice: "The people in this temple did not disappear due to sudden accidents. There is no blood or damage. They probably went out collectively for something and have not come back yet."

A group outing prepared in advance...

Su Tang thought again of the disappeared great mages that the little mage had mentioned before.

"Damn it. Doesn't that mean Boss Su Tang can't awaken the Saint?" Ah Fen looked at the shabby pink shirt on his body and sighed: "There is no way to stop him from the Holy Lord?"

"That's not necessarily the case."

Seeing that everyone's morale was a little low, Su Tang suddenly spoke.

He didn't seem to be disappointed because he failed to inherit the memories and abilities of the past saints. On the contrary, he still had a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't care.

"Becoming a Saint is certainly one way, but you don't have to put all your treasure on it. Do you still remember how the Holy Lord was resurrected?"

"Hmm...have you collected all twelve talismans?" Valon hesitated.

"That's right. In fact, the Holy Lord has not completely unlocked the seal. He still relies on the power of twelve talismans. We only need one extraction magic."

Speaking of this, Su Tang laughed and said: "And there is no need to extract too much. As long as we are lucky enough and take out the mouse..."

"Holy Lord, it's just another statue."

-------------------------------------

PS: Thank you for your recommendation votes, monthly votes, and subscription support!

Thank you!

Then there is a PY, written by our book friend, it is on the shelves today, haha.

The old rule is to post the title and introduction of the book first. The portal is at the back. If you are interested, you can check it out.

Book Title: We Directed a Romantic Comedy

Introduction: Rei Jingu was an actor in his previous life. Since his reincarnation, he has been living a happy and ordinary daily life --- well, not too ordinary, he has two bodies.

Double the wonderful life, he lived happily every day.

But until he discovered that the school he was admitted to in high school looked familiar, there was an inexplicable blond man with twin tails in it who kept pestering him because he was caught drawing strange things.Occasionally, I will see a plump senior sister writing something alone on the rooftop. There is also a person in the school who occupies a classroom as a club even though there is only one person there, and the name is very strange.