Look carefully, this is how realm is used!

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"According to the witness, the person suspected to be Ramba left this way."

Shen Fuyuan remained calm and ran towards the center of the battlefield.

After a little thought, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, there is really no better seat to watch than on-site.

Dahei, who was following closely, had a complicated look in his eyes and then touched his face.

At this point, the two had gathered intelligence and everything was going smoothly, but the process was somewhat strange.

Dahei, who had been following the group from beginning to end, thought it was normal at first. He pretended to be one of them and blended in. He simply said a few words to get closer to them and then asked them some questions.

But things started to get weird after that, when Shen Fuyuan was trying to seduce some young girls, Dahei looked like he was having an affair with them.

Including but not limited to setting up a persona, sweet talk, showing off sex appeal, etc.

With Shen Fuyuan's pretty face, he does have the capital to deceive people. If he uses some conversation skills, it will be difficult for him to fail to succeed with some young girls who don't have much experience.

There are special conditions in terms of the partner, and both choose those who seem to be easy to deceive and have a weak and submissive personality.

Shen Fuyuan did not admit this, but chose this option because it was the least labor-intensive.

Everything is perfectly fine, and there is no attempt to take advantage of others. Shen Fuyuan dares to guarantee this.

It is worth mentioning that Shen Fuyuan met the girl he rescued from the demon last time, her name was Lingba.

Thinking back to the girl who waved goodbye with a slight blush on her cheeks before Shen Fuyuan left, Dahei couldn't help but touch his face again.

The handsome uncle type should not be out of style.

Realizing that his thoughts seemed out of control, Dahei quickly calmed his mind and focused on the matter at hand.

In the long corridor of the castle, Shen Fuyuan and Dahei kept walking, looking for Lan Ba ​​and her accomplices.

The closer we get to the battlefield, the louder the noise.

Look outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows and across the castle corridor.

The aggressive Bishamon and the fearless Yato, with new hatred and old grudges, the two gods explode as soon as they touch each other.

Long whips, guns, broadswords, different weapons danced gracefully in Bishamon's hands without any awkwardness.

At the same time, Yato displayed countless life-and-death skills, combined with his agility, and fought back and forth with only a magical weapon.

The battle was more dangerous and brutal than the last one against Ying Bang. He is worthy of being called the famous God of War.

"No, it still takes too much time."

"It's impossible to tour Bishamon's castle in such a short time."

At a fork in the castle, Dahei said with a slight breath.

"Although we have a general direction, we really need to find a way to narrow the range."

The divine talisman was a bit difficult to deal with, so I thought quickly to find a solution.

After all, the target is a divine weapon, and while they are rushing towards it, the other party may not stay where it is.

No, maybe it can help me.

Shen Fuyuan blinked, and the next moment the realm of this world showed the part that he could see.

Dense lines were posted everywhere, and the relevant information impacted Shen Fuyuan's brain.

The realm of up and down, the realm of long and short, the realm of wide and narrow, the realm of hard and soft...

Shen Fuyuan easily skipped over the unnecessary information, which was too much for ordinary people to bear, and looked for what he needed at the moment.

The realm of the artifact comes into view and into the mind.

"Big Black, follow me. We have found our target."

Shen Fuyuan said this and led the way in front. Seeing this, Dahei did not hesitate at all.

Be it gods, divine weapons, or even demons, there are various realms, and among them there are realms that are most clearly distinguished from each other.

To put it more simply, it is the difference between gods and artifacts, the difference between gods and demons, and the difference between artifacts and demons.

If Shen Fuyuan wants to find the artifact in the castle, he can rely on the realm of vision. In addition, there are limited artifacts left on the battlefield, making it easier to search for the target.

However, this is not the biggest discovery. The reason why Shen Fuyuan is so sure of his target is because the other party's realm is unbalanced.

In the realm of divine artifacts and demons, the former is eroded by the latter. Shen Fuyuan has seen such a phenomenon.

There is a divine weapon that is transforming into a demon, and next to this dangerous divine weapon, there is actually another divine weapon.

How could Shen Fuyuan let go of such an obvious abnormality? As long as he gets there, he believes it will have a great impact on the situation.

Dahei doesn't have the ability of the divine talisman, so he can't observe and do things through the realm, but he has strong trust.

Compared to himself, Shen Fuyuan's brain is undoubtedly faster, and his talents and abilities are also very unique.

If it weren't for the divine talisman, Dahei was sure that he and Xiaofu would have no choice but to sit there and pray for Yato and the others to return safely.

Relying on the realm positioning, Shen Fuyuan, who was getting closer, slowed down his speed instead, intentionally controlled the strength of his footsteps, and his figure gradually hid in the darkness.

And Dahei, who was reminded, did the same thing.

His cautious behavior simply told him that he was close to the target and had to be careful not to be discovered.

He held his breath and stopped at the corner.

At this moment, Shen Fuyuan and Dahei came out of the castle to a location outside.

The two people's appearances were faintly reflected on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window. However, since it was night time and there was no lighting in the corridor, Shen Fuyuan and Dahei did not have to worry about being exposed.

In the dim environment, with vaguely visible figures, Shen Fuyuan was trying to identify the identities of the two.

The petite one wearing a cloak should be Ramba if I am not mistaken. The other one who is tall and does not look like a woman is more worthy of reflection.

Shen Fuyuan, who had no idea at the moment, slowly took out his smartphone, blocked the light from the display, switched to night mode, and turned on the camera function.

Before the murderer takes action, perhaps he can self-destruct something.

I don't ask for clear images, but I just want to record some sound.

With this in mind, Shen Fuyuan quietly aimed the camera and unleashed the power of technology.

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"She's carrying the weight of a bunch of cumbersome artifacts, and was severely stabbed by Ramba. Even with this body, she can still fight. This woman is simply terrifying."

If Zhao Ma was here, he would recognize at a glance that the other person was suspected to be Lan Ba's accomplice.

He has a dark complexion, a plain appearance, and a faint smell of herbs. This man is the pharmacist Luba.

"sister......"

“Why would you do such a thing?!”

Moved by Bishamon's attention, Lanba turned around under his cloak and asked.

"If Lingba dies, cracks will continue to appear between Bishamon and the sacred artifact, driving away Zhaoma, the symbol of the path, and reducing Bishamon's combat effectiveness. Finally, it will provoke Yato, the god of disaster, who will fight Bishamon to the death."

"All of this is for the sake of Bishamon's succession."

Lu Ba had an expressionless face, but when he spoke up, the corners of his mouth curled up wildly, forming a frightened smile.

"are you crazy!"

"I never intended to harm Onee-sama!"

Lan Ba, whose body was shaking, cursed angrily.

"It's too late. You can't turn back."

Luba's smile remained unchanged, and he looked like he was sure to defeat Lanba.

Find a good place to plot, otherwise it will be easy for people to get caught and find evidence.

Holding the smartphone and filming, the expression on Shen Fuyuan's face was very similar to Lu Ba's.

Chapter 33: Generation Change and Face Demon

"Honestly, I didn't expect that the plan would go even better than I thought."

"In order to weaken Zhao Ma's reputation among the divine artifacts, the potion that sealed An Wu from Bishamon was very painstaking to create."

Luba said proudly.

Lu Ba, as the pharmacist, designed to let Zhao Ma witness Bishamon's Anwu.

Zhao Ma, who put Bishamon first, quickly took the initiative to perform a body check, but was misled by Luba's medicine during the process and did not realize that Lanba was the real culprit.

After the inspection of all staff was completed, Bishamon's Anwuluba naturally did not make any mistakes, so Zhao Ma thought he had seen it wrong.

Zhao Ma's misstep exacerbated the heavy atmosphere already weighed down by Reiba's death, undoubtedly adding to Bishamon's pressure.

To Luba's surprise, Yukine, a sacred artifact belonging to Yato, actually came to Bishamon one day and angered him.

It's really great, God is helping him.

Needless to say, what happened next was that Zhao Ma, who protected Yukine, was exiled, and Lu Ba took the opportunity to take power and win over Bishamon's closest sacred weapon.

Then when he instigated Lanba to capture Iki Hiyori, Zhao Ma suddenly showed up to rescue him. Luba, who was present, did not panic. Relying on the advantage of information asymmetry, he successfully kidnapped him as well.

In the end, as Luba expected, Yato rushed over and faced Bishamon who was in poor condition.

"When Yato kills Bishamon, and the new generation of Bishamon is reincarnated, I will become her guiding light and hold the power of the gods in my hands."

"Then guide the new generation of Bishamon to become the ideal war god."

As if seeing the imagined future, Luba raised his hands and laughed heartily, completely unaware of the corner of the corridor.

"He talks a lot, classic villain behavior."

Shen Fuyuan listened with great interest and did not stop filming with his mobile phone.

Such a big incident was actually intended to kill Bishamon, and Yato was just being used.

"To treat the god he serves like this, that bastard has no business being a divine weapon!"

Dahei was indignant, his clenched fists were bulging with veins, and he wished he could beat Luba up.

"It's almost our turn to go on stage."

Shen Fuyuan put the smartphone back into his pocket and no longer planned to squat in the corner.

The video footage is enough as evidence, and the rest is up to the perpetrator over there.

"I've been wanting to move for a long time."

Dahei shook his shoulders and said with a ferocious look.

"Lamba, bind the cloth!"

As the real name echoed in the corridor, invisible chains bound Lan Ba.

"Who?!"

In response to Luba's question, a massive attack came, with a crescent moon slashing down vertically.

It was too fast, so fast that Luba couldn't stop it.

Ordinary cloth had no protective effect at all, blood covered the original skin color, and the intense pain stimulated the body.

"what--!"

Accompanied by screams, Lu Ba flew backwards like a rag doll and landed on the ground more than ten meters away.

"Yuan, are you being too harsh?"

"I've shown some mercy, otherwise I would have split you and the floor in half."