The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

He, the demon monk Zheng, the ancient nameless Buddha, tripped over a stone...

But at this moment, the white-gold divine sword of salvation braved the black flames, straightly passed through the space, and pierced through Seng Zheng's head.

"How, how is it possible?"

The monk with his mouth cut open was staring at the sky, looking at the sneering silver-haired figure in the sky, and shouted in disbelief.

It is obviously just an ordinary stone, even if the monk is thinking about it, he can destroy it. In the period of complete victory, he can destroy countless pieces of the same gravel with just one thought.

But it was such an insignificant stone that made him slip?

At the moment when Seng Zheng was stunned, Yu's hand passed through the space, holding Longinus in the palm of his hand through a layer of golden light, and directly pierced the former's heart with the tip of the spear.

"Cause and effect? ​​Destiny? So that's the case, has the power of the six realms, which is similar to the old man, confused cause and effect?"

The monk ignored the damage on his body and muttered to himself.

This kind of strange result of being injured by his hidden killer mace made Sengzheng quite dumbfounded at this time. His purpose of hiding the power of the Six Paths was to play tricks, but he did not expect that he would fall into the opponent's way at some point.

From the looks of it, it seemed that Longinus had hit him the first time he hit him.

Knowing the cause and effect, Sengzheng immediately planned to fight back.

And at this moment, Yuu twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a frivolous tone.

"Aleister, what are you waiting for?"

Hearing Yu's words, Seng Zheng's pupils shrank dramatically.

Chapter 369 The Death of the Demon Buddha

Following Yuu's voice fell.

Longinus' gun body glowed with a strange red light, as crimson as blood.

Without Yuduo's reminder, Sengzheng understood Longinus' anomaly. This gun was not a god-killing gun that pierced through him directly. , It's just a fake trick.

The gun has long been dropped.

Painted by the blood, the even brighter red god-killing spear kept vibrating, vibrating with a super-high-speed rule called high-frequency vibration, and began to rotate strangely, detonating the spell that had been buried in Seng Zheng's body for a long time.

And at this moment, a will came from the side of Aleister in the seventh school district in that strange rotation with the counterfeit god-killing gun as the output point.

"Listen well, this is the whisper of an avenger." Knowing that the matter was 'over', Youyou stepped on Seng Zheng's lower abdomen worriedly, to prevent Seng Zheng from counterattacking.

At this moment, Aleister's whispers came through the gun.

"Do you remember? ... I wanted to make the world a better place, and I wanted to save all mankind, but it was carefully conceived by me, but my daughter's name was taken away by your ridiculous will, by that fatalism?"

The monk whose heart was broken was receiving this will, as if affected by some emotion, he showed a smile.

However, Seng Zheng didn't think of that name, but the name of the man who wanted to kill himself at the expense of exposing his cards, that hard-hearted rationalist.

Obviously cursing imperfect human beings, but sleeping with different women time and time again, clearly reaching the pinnacle of magic, but resolutely throwing himself into the embrace of science... Then, in order to further study science, a large number of teenagers and girls were injected with banned drugs , completely regards human beings as worthless, but when his own daughter died, he wrote a diary and cried uncontrollably.

By the way, how did the baby girl whose name looked like an irrational number die?

It seems that the collective will of the demon god who does not want a new god has interfered with fate and sent the newly born her to hell.

'It was indeed my fault. '

The monk who had regained his Buddha nature before dying was thinking about this, and then let out a sigh.

He struggled to open his eyes, looked at the silver-haired youth stepping on him, murmured a word in a low voice, and then turned into yellow-brown sand.

"Magic Buddha" monk Zheng, under the curse of the avengers, completely fell.

The scarlet gun disintegrated directly after expressing someone's will.

Yuu watched Sengzheng's death with a calm face, and stood silently on the ground, and soon after, accompanied by Pata Pata's footsteps, the limping Kihara Naogen appeared at the end of the road, from far to near , came to Yu's side.

"Did you kill it successfully? Fortunately, I was able to survive with a half-disabled body. I really earned it."

The golden retriever said happily after seeing the sand on the ground, then it turned its head, and said to Yu in a seemingly flattering manner:

"However, if you can kill Seng Zheng, you should say that you are worthy of the crown. It seems that there is a gap in strength even between demon gods!"

"Stop bragging, it was Aleister who gave him the final blow."

Yuu twitched his lips and revealed a smile.

"Eh!" Kihara was stunned.

It was Aleister who killed the demon god, and in front of Yuu, Aleister used the method of suppressing the bottom of the box? Is he crazy? ! !

Kihara Naosan, who understood the mess between Yu and Aleister, fell into deep consternation for a moment.

"Okay, the matter is over, and the aftermath will be left to you."

You put away the Divine Saber of Salvation, put it on his shoulder, and walked towards the intersection ahead in small steps.

There, the four people from "Prop" dragged the unconscious Kamijou Touma and a male teacher to the intersection, and then, seeing that Yuu was safe and sound, Takitsubo Riku in the distance couldn't help but patted his chest, seemingly relieved tone.

'"Watch out for 'Jehovah'"? ’ Yu, who was walking slowly, repeatedly chewed on the words of the monk before he died, and frowned, but at this moment, he felt a familiar breath entering his lair.

In "Talent Workshop", the petite and lovely Miss Bishop happily waved her little hand towards the monitor.

...

Milan, the underground magical library of the National Library.

Frowning and staring at the ceiling, Oreels finally let out a long breath, and raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his cheeks.

"The fluctuations in Japan have disappeared. Although I don't know who won, it seems that I should be lucky."

"What are you lucky about?" Sylvia, who was by Oreels' side, asked a little puzzled.

Since witnessing the sky cracking yesterday, O'Reils has become obsessed. If she hadn't understood the physique of the quasi-demon god, she would have suspected that Oreels had mental illness.

However, even quasi-demon gods seem to be able to suffer from mental illness, right?

Thinking of this, Silvia couldn't help reaching into her pocket, took out her mobile phone, and recalled the phone number of a well-known psychiatrist.

"Ah, I'm glad that the fragile earth once again successfully served as the battlefield of the gods, and it didn't become a pile of rubble."

Orells, who finally regained his strength, chuckled and said, he was really thankful, after all, the energy fluctuations in the distance were too terrifying, even if he knew that the fighting party could do micro-manipulation, he was still afraid that both sides would His eyes were red, and he just ignored it.

Suddenly, Orells froze for a moment, and looked at Silvia who was texting in surprise.