The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

This is the reason why the Demon God Nephthys and Niangniang are not here.

Since he was successfully sniped and killed a compatriot because he was exposed to the bright side, then it would be good to change again, and hide Nephthys and Empress in the dark, and let him test out Aleister's trump card.

[…Indeed, if that technology is disturbed, it really cannot continue to work. ]

Aleister accepted Seng Zheng's words indifferently, but after admitting, he suddenly changed the subject and said in a serious tone.

[However, how can you be sure that I only have this one trump card? ]

"?!!"

Seng Zheng opened his eyes wide, looking at the gray TV in front of him with an incredulous expression, is there more than one spell that can kill a demon god? Is it a bluff, or is it true?

[Why do you think I was the first to kill the "zombie"? ]

Aleister calmly took the cause of the zombie's death to himself. Although it was guessed that it existed, it was not the time for Yu to be completely exposed, and Aleister was deeply moved by Yu's planting of Coronzon. Approved, after all, this has induced the attention of the demon gods to a certain extent.

Of course, if Aleister knew that the cheated Coronzon was her daughter, she would probably have another face.

"Zombie?" Seng Zheng frowned, then froze for a moment, and said with a gloomy face. ""segmentation"? Are you trying to tamper with that technique in our lower realm? "

[It seems that your brain is not as rotten as it looks, so guess how many demon gods I have cast spells on? ]

There was no emotion in Aleister's sarcasm.

"No, it's okay to just affect one demon god. If you want to use that spell to influence all the demon gods, how can you build that spell, and how did you lock all of us..."

Seng Zheng's words suddenly froze.

[Guess what? Why would I fight crazily with you just because of a mere verbal confrontation? That is just a necessary procedure to get the necessary parameters and put the foundation into your body. ]

[By the way, how do you think that level of sarcasm would completely irritate me? You must know that in the past, I was able to publish sensual novels at my own expense with a smile, and described Yang Gen with a hundred adjectives, and a literary creator who was hyped up. Is your sarcasm sharper than that of Victorian British aristocrats? ]

[Sorry, due to your stupid brain, my words had to be a little rough in order to be successfully interpreted by you, so, do you understand, Gremlin Demon God. ]

"Aleister!!" Seng Zheng's face showed an angry expression of being fooled, like a wraith, his thin body was covered with black mist.

[During the conversation, the spell has already taken effect, so guess how much your immortality has been weakened, how many times can it support your death? Start trembling, you know, watching you go from doubt to anxiety and from anxiety to fear means a lot to me.

——Dance on the stage, Demon God! ]

'Then in fear, draw the silver demon. ’ Aleister, who was immersed in the repair fluid, thought, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Next, maybe he won't be needed anymore.

...

"Oops, oops, don't you plan to hide it at all?"

The archbishop in St. George's Cathedral - Laura Stuart said with a blank expression.

In front of her, there was a chessboard, representing the academy city and the demon god's black and white chess pieces, which were intertwined and entangled on the chessboard.

'The situation is completely unpredictable. If you want to benefit from the fisherman, but you can't control the movements of both sides, then it is meaningless. '

Laura tapped on the chessboard with her breath held, and her green fingers kept tapping, making a rattling sound.

Even if it is the Puritanism of the Eagle Country, it is very difficult to deal with the demon god, even the demon god who has been weakened heavily, but now, except for herself, there are no Puritan pawns on the chessboard.

'In this case, it is better to exchange the only chess piece for a new chess piece. '

Luo La stretched out her hand, held the king of the white chess piece, and gently stroked the head of the chess piece.

Chapter 362 Two Happiness Intertwined

Kamijou Touma returned to his hard-working daily life.

Although he traveled all the way to Ukraine to give an arm, but that was only the news that he heard from Tsuchimikado Motoharu. For this reason, he, his parents and Tsuchimikado Motoharu had a big meal in Ukraine to celebrate everyone's catastrophe After the rest of my life.

However, Kamijou Touma didn't feel his arm was broken before. After all, his right hand showed no signs of breaking, and he didn't feel any pain when he swung his arm. How could he believe that his arm was broken once? Was picked up by someone else.

However, even so, using this as an excuse, Mr. Kamijou still had a big meal in Ukraine. Because it was a public fund to eat and drink, he even ate to fill his stomach and was unable to move for a while.

But after that, relying on the supersonic transport plane of the academy city, he, his parents and Tsuchimikado were able to return to the safe academy city smoothly from the dangerous battlefield.

It is said that the plane was prepared for a certain important person in Academy City, but because the other party left temporarily, the Kamijou family was able to enjoy the wonderful taste of the special plane.

Originally, Mr. Kamijou thought that today was a rare happy day. After all, he brought his parents back from the battlefield safely, had a big meal, and enjoyed another special plane service. This kind of experience is enough for people to brag about for a lifetime.

but……

"Because Mao has to make up lessons at night——!"

Kamijou Touma clenched the notebook in his hands angrily, and let out a low growl.

After escaping from the battlefield, isn’t it just a celebration and a holiday that you like to hear and see, because Mao was notified of the time for make-up classes as soon as he got off the plane! !

"Teacher, he doesn't like your class!!"

Motoharu Tsuchimikado and Lanfa Earring beside him, the two bad friends of Mr. Kamijou, raised their hands without hesitation, and made a small report in front of more than 30 people in the class.

"Teacher...is the teacher's class so boring?"

Standing in front of the blackboard and stepping on a small stool to attend class, teacher Lori was sobbing with teary eyes, and then more than 30 pairs of murderous gazes cut Kamijou Touma's skin like blades.

"Ms. Xiaomeng's class is my favorite!!"

In front of the whole class, Kamijou Touma stuffed the broken notebook into his mouth with tears in his eyes, and let out a miserable whine while chewing.

After this farce, Kamijou Touma didn't dare to complain anymore, at least he didn't dare to say a word in the class of that loli teacher.

However, Tsuchimikado, Lanfa earrings, I have written down the enmity.

Kamijou Touma silently wrote down the names of the two bad friends in his notebook.

The make-up class was not completely over until 8:30 in the evening. Kamijou Touma, with a dark face, followed the crowd of students to the shoe cabinet on the first floor, ready to change into outdoor shoes and head to the hotel where his parents stayed.

However, right after he opened the shoe cabinet, Kamijou was taken aback.

In the boxy space of the shoe cabinet, besides his pair of cheap sneakers, there was also a white letter.

"Meow meow, this is it?"

Tsuchimikado Motoharu, who was following behind Kamijou Touma and planned to make trouble, widened his eyes, took off his sunglasses, wiped his eyes resentfully, and then took a closer look.

"Hey, blue hair, am I right meow?"

"Probably, maybe, it seems, I read it right."