The Troublesome Journey of the Chat Room Gentlemen

Tiantong Juzhi held high the samurai sword, "Everything is for the Son of Heaven!"

"Everything is for the Son of Heaven!"

Cheng Tiantong Juzhi pulled out his samurai sword, "Everything is for righteousness!"

"Everything is for righteousness!"

Chapter 696 I am the one chosen by God

Ye You recalled the Qianshou Xia Shi of the holy residence, and she was always with him as the guard of the emperor.

If Tiantong Juzhicheng launches a military remonstrance, he will definitely not show mercy to the initiator.

As for the safety of the Son of Heaven, there is no need to worry about it. Tiantong Juzhicheng has no intention of harming the Son of Heaven. In the original book, he also adopted the method of house arrest.

It is probably the same at this moment, Tiantong Juzhicheng intends to put the Son of Heaven under house arrest until "the dust settles".

In addition, even if someone might take a cold shot, there is no need to worry. Although the Son of Heaven is only a weak woman, she has several spell cards gifted by members of the room.

The night is gone, the sky is getting brighter.

The shining North Star hangs high in the navy blue sky.

The army stationed at the megalithic monument moved in secret, advancing in the direction of the holy residence.

Two squadrons of armed helicopters are docked at the top of the surrounding buildings in Area 1 and remain on standby at all times.

The armored vehicles and tanks on the ground have long since entered the city on the grounds of "clearing the gastroenteritis."

Everything went according to the original plan, step by step.

It's just that the house arrest of the Son of Heaven naturally does not require so many armed forces, so many weapons are used to deal with the evil people who bewitch the Son of Heaven.

There is the initiator, and there is the unknown person named "Ye You".

Tiantong Juzhicheng heard rumors about Ye You from the officer's mouth.

It was an existence beyond common sense, and in a moment, it cut off the arms of more than half of the members of Congress.

strong.

But Tiantong Juzhicheng is confident, he is stronger.

If he activates his sword skills, he is also confident that he will kill all members of the entire Congress within seconds.

Just ordinary people.

No matter how many ants are killed, it cannot prove how powerful they are.

But the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Cheng Tiantong Juzhi held a samurai sword and walked slowly to the gate of the holy residence.

With eyes as sharp as swords, he stared at the white building in front of him through the gate.

Tiantong Juzhicheng is a materialist, but a month ago, he believed in the existence of gods.

And he is the agent favored by the gods.

Otherwise, why would he travel to another world?

There, as long as he works hard, he can obtain powerful power. With this, his realm has reached a level that he could never imagine before.

Then, at the peak, he was sent back to his own world.

Why is all this?

Why send yourself to another world? Why make yourself stronger? Why send yourself back after getting stronger?

—The Chosen Son!

This is what Tiantong Juzhicheng judged.

"Lord Holy Son of Heaven, your wish is too ideal, one cannot live in a dream."

Tiantong Juzhicheng stared at the hall of the holy residence and stepped forward, "Since you are unwilling to wake up by yourself, let me break your absurd dream. As long as I can bring you back to the right track, even if you bear the infamy, you will not hesitate to ."

The morning in the holy residence is extraordinarily quiet.

In the neatly manicured green belt, there is not a trace of the sound of insects and birds.

Tiantong Juzhicheng walked past the central fountain, and a tall staircase unfolded in front of him. At the end of the staircase, there were four guards with straight postures, standing like statues in front of the large and heavy arched wooden door.

I have seen this scene countless times in Tiantong Juzhicheng's life, but none of them have been as complicated as today's mood.

He has no idea of ​​usurping the throne, but doing what he has done is indeed a usurping power.

From now on, the relationship between myself and the Holy House will never return to the past.

Lift your feet and step up the stairs.

When the guards at the door saw Tiantong Juzhicheng, they all looked surprised.

I haven't seen him for a month, I thought he disappeared in that purge.

"Lord Tiantong!"

Respectfully bowed his head and shouted in unison.

Tiantong Juzhicheng nodded silently, and continued to walk forward without a moment's pause in his footsteps.

"Wait, Lord Tiantong. At this time, Lord Shengtian is resting, if you have something important..."

"------"

Tiantong's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the guard's words came to an abrupt end.

As if shocked from the depths of the soul, the guard seemed to be shrouded in a huge shadow, and his heart was penetrated. Originally wanted to block the footsteps in front of him, he involuntarily stepped back.

It was not until the back of Tiantong Juzhicheng disappeared from the door that the guard was released from the pressure just now, gasping for breath, his back was already wet with sweat.

He looked in horror at the direction where Tiantong Juzhicheng disappeared, "The feeling just now...it's more terrifying than facing the zodiac. Lord Tiantong, what did he want to do when he broke in like this?"

The guard suppressed his strong heart palpitations and used the communicator to contact the guard in the holy residence.

When Tong Juzhi Cheng came to the living room on the second floor of the Holy Residence, the Holy Son of Heaven was already standing on the luxurious red and gold carpet, dressed in white clothes that beat the snow, pure and elegant.

The morning sun is rising, and it is slanting in through the window engraved with violet patterns. The pure white girl stands in the golden light, as if waiting for a long time.

On both sides are the maids of the Son of Heaven, and they were surprised to see the old man.

Can't help but take a step forward,

"Lord Tiantong?"

However, even the auxiliary officers who were once in the position of extreme officials were not allowed to enter the personal space of the Son of Heaven without being summoned.

The two maids stood in the way of Tiantong Juzhicheng. They were the daughters of well-trained warrior families. Even the ordinary policemen in the past were definitely not their opponents.

However--

tread!

Tiantong Juzhicheng just took a slight step forward, and the hearts of the maidservants of the Son of Heaven were shocked, as if the step was on their hearts.

The two had a very real illusion. If they continued to stand here, their hearts would definitely be shattered when the burly old man in front of him took another step.

A heavy sense of oppression came from all directions, and with a bang, the two maids flew backwards.

As for Tiantong Juzhicheng, he just walked steadily forward like a stroll in a leisurely garden.

The Son of Heaven stared at the old man she once trusted the most, filled with emotion in her beautiful and clear eyes.

After the previous generation of the Son of Heaven passed away, Tiantong Juzhicheng was her strongest support. Even consider it a family-like existence.

But the Son of Heaven never thought of it, and even he betrayed him.

No, it's not that I didn't think about it, I just didn't want to face it.

"Tiantongqing, you're here." The Son of Heaven lifted his cherry lips.

"I'm here, Lord Holy Son of Heaven." As always, he bowed his head respectfully and responded.

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm still here."

"..."

The Son of Heaven closed his eyes slightly.

Sovereign and ministers, loyalty and righteousness, once mutual support and hand in hand flashed across my mind, and quickly disappeared.

"Lord Holy Son of Heaven, you are walking on the wrong path. As a minister, it is your responsibility to get you back on the right track." The assistant officer's upright posture blocked the slanting morning sun, casting a large shadow on the red carpet. , he said.

"The wrong way?" The Son of Heaven was puzzled. "What did I do wrong? To make you hesitate to do this."

Tiantong Juzhi said: "Have you forgotten ten years ago? How those monsters ravaged our world. Have you forgotten the purpose of the previous generation? New Tokyo should not be a seedbed for demons with dirty blood. "

"Dirty blood?" The Son of Heaven opened his eyes slightly: "Does Tian Tongqing mean the children of the initiators?"

The Son of Heaven felt a little sad in his heart.

She has been working hard for harmonious coexistence with the Initiator since the beginning, and Tiantong Juzhicheng is also aware of this and expresses her support.

The Son of Heaven has always thought that although Tiantong Juzhicheng is dissatisfied with the initiator, he is also on his side.

Even if Ye You once said to him that in New Tokyo, the biggest end-game black hand who started the persecution was Tiantong Juzhicheng, and the Son of Heaven never believed it.

But at this moment, the facts are in front of you.

Brutal fact.

Tiantong Juzhi said: "Lord Sheng Tianzi, it is the will of the gods to expel those demons."

"??"

Looking at the girl's puzzled eyes, Tiantong Juzhicheng said indifferently, "It's only natural that you don't understand."

"Tiantongqing, you..."

Tiantong Juzhicheng raised his chest and explained: "I know that it is difficult for the Holy Son of Heaven to believe for a while. I was selected by the gods, went to the God's Domain to experience, gained strength and came back again."

As he said that, he pulled out the knife, the light shining like water, and the trajectory of his swinging knife could hardly be seen, but the knife's air seemed to distort the space, cutting the ceiling in half, and the sunlight shone from it.

"This power is the best proof."

Tiantong Juzhi said: "Save this world that is on the verge of destruction, and wipe out all the pests. If the gods really exist, then he must be so hopeful."

Surprised by the inhuman strength of Tiantong Juzhi, the Son of Heaven stared blankly at the mirror-smooth incision, and the huge room fell into a strange silence.

"puff--"

At this moment, the sound of laughter broke the silence, a gap opened in the space, and the black-haired youth walked away from the **, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at Tiantong Juzhi.

Chapter 697 Sorry, still on the way to the rooftop

Ripples appeared in the space, cracked a pitch-black gap, and then suddenly expanded, and a figure emerged from it.

Tiantong Juzhicheng looked at the man pacing from the void as if he was fighting for himself, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

This feeling is not triggered by danger or the threat of death, but by something more decisive.

Tiantong Juzhicheng had a terrifying hallucination from the bottom of his heart for no reason. What he had insisted on so far was as illusory as a bubble, and it would burst with a poke.

"Who are you?"

As if to cheer himself up, Tiantong Juzhicheng shouted loudly.

Tiantong Juzhicheng burst out with all his aura, his shrewd eyes burst into a terrifying light, and the substantive coercion stabbed Ye You like a sharp sword.

"------"

However, the other party was like a majestic mountain, standing still.

In front of this mysterious visitor, the imposing manner of Tiantong Juzhi was lighter than a gust of wind.

Ye You ignored Tiantong Juzhicheng's question and turned to look at the Son of Heaven. , said: 'You are indeed supported and loved among the people of New Tokyo, but I seem to have slightly overestimated your prestige in the army. "

"...Mr. Ye You."

The Son of Heaven put his white veiled hand on his chest, his lips twitched, and his mood was complicated.

When the army entered the city, such a big mobilization, as the head of the new Tokyo, he didn't even know about it.