The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"Do you know who I am? How dare you break into my house to arrest people? Do you want to be punished by the Nine Clan?" Yoo's eyes flashed fiercely as he looked at the people kneeling in front of him.

Hearing Yu's words, the heads of all the priests dropped even lower, and some even touched the soil on the ground.

"I'm very sorry, because many sorceresses saw the arrival of the two gods here, and I will take compulsory measures to collect information. I'm really sorry." Harada Daisuke peeped at Yu's expression with the corners of his eyes, trembling with fear. said.

"Yueye Jianzun and the God of Food have already been slaughtered by me, you go away. Don't bother me here, by the way, remember to repair the shrine." Yu said indifferently to the priests below.

Many priests stood up quickly, and Fei also left the scene, wishing they had two more legs.

An hour later, Harada Daisuke sneaked a pretty girl in a witch costume not far from the Kasugano mansion.

"Fang Izanaqi ordered to wash the left eye, the **** born, Amaterasu Daiyu;

The next time, when you clean your right eye, the present month reads your life.

Once again, when he cleaned his nose, the name of the **** became the male life of Jiansu Susa.

She is the ruler of the Eclipse of the Night, and he is the supreme ruler of the moon. She is the daughter of Izanagi, the **** in charge of the night kingdom, she is one of the three noble sons, she is..." The Miko Yuan looked blankly at Kasugano House, and said the information she had seen.

"For sure, report it." Daisuke Harada turned his head and said to the surrounding dark forest.

"Yes!" There were several responses from the woods.

Chapter 8 The Raid Avengers

"A situation that has never been seen in ages!" Song He, who was in the main seat, collapsed on the seat and sighed with emotion.

The four patriarchs below, who had just barely regained their composure, were silent.

"Bring up that man, no, that king's information." Saya Gong Zhengye clapped his hands and instructed his subordinates.

call out! With a bang, five ninjas appeared in front of the Imperial Palace, dragging a thick pile of information in their hands.

The information gradually glowed with a burst of fluorescence, turning into little paper figures, jumping on the tatami, jumping to the hands of the five people in the Imperial Palace, and re-turning into stacks of documents.

'Kasugano's personal information, family situation, life experience, and his life are recorded in detail in a general way.

"Oh la la, is it actually a sister-in-law!" Qingqiu Yuanlan said with a playful look and a frivolous tone when she looked at the speculation in the data.

"It seems that the new king cannot be restrained by beauty for the time being." Saya Gongzheng also carefully checked the information and came to a conclusion.

"It seems that he can use the affairs of his parents to gain the favor of the new king." Liancheng Yingji scrubbed his chin,

"At least, our life-and-death crisis has been resolved, isn't it?" Kufazuka Tokuhiko said with a wry smile.

"The order goes on, and Kasuga Nochi is hereditary as Prince Kasuga Nouchi (the title of Japanese princess is Prince), and enjoys the treatment of the royal family. At the same time, let the official history compilation committee prepare to send a battalion of self-defense forces, and the resident Omu Ran obeys its dispatch. The supplies are arranged in the first order." Matsukata in the main seat instructed the ninjas outside, conveying the order.

"Okay, everyone, the task now is to find out the exact character of the king, and try his best to control his behavior, at least to be able to do a certain amount of restraint, let the meeting go!" The figure on the main seat stood up and left slowly.

The four masters looked at each other.

"A troubled autumn."

1am

On a deserted beach by Tokyo Bay.

boom! A sack fell from a Hummer parked on the beach surrounded by dozens of black Toyotas.

There were bursts of wailing from the sack, and hundreds of strong men descended from dozens of Toyota cars. Their movements were coordinated and well-trained.

The sack was opened, revealing the upper body of a middle-aged bald man.

"You guys, what are you doing, why did you tie me here from home." The middle-aged man looked around at the brawny men with black sunglasses, black suits, and tattoos more or less engraved on their bodies, and his body kept shaking. .

The cold sea breeze kept blowing on the beach, making the middle-aged bald man shiver.

"You know, I have a good relationship with Sakura-kun of the Yamaguchi Society. If you dare to touch me, you will be sinking into Tokyo Bay. How much do you want? I am the chairman of Morning Market Co., Ltd., less than 1 billion yen. Even if you speak." The bald middle-aged man had a surly expression, and he spoke harshly, his body still trembling.

At this time, a man dressed as an Otome walked out of the crowd. It was the third generation of the Saya Palace family, Saya Gongxin.

"I don't know if they will sink into Tokyo Bay today, but you've settled down in Tokyo Bay," said Saya Gongxin, yawning with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Yeah!" Saye Gongxin gestured to the subordinate beside her with her eyes.

The Hummer was moved under a 1-meter-high empty oil drum.

The middle-aged bald man's pupils shrank enormously, his eyes filled with fear, he seemed to have thought of something.

"No!, please, let me go! I'll give you 2 billion!! 3 billion! I... I'll give you all the money!"

The middle-aged man was set up by two strong men in suits, and with a bang, he was thrown into the oil drum. A strong man kept pouring cement into the oil drum with a plastic bucket.

thump! Oil drums were thrown into Tokyo Bay.

"Who told you to hit someone you shouldn't, even if the main responsibility is not on you, but in the magic world, being weak is a sin!" Saye Gongxin opened the door of the Hummer and drove away from the beach.

Crash, crash, the beach where the waves tirelessly wash away all traces of sin.

3 am

Tokyo-Chiyoda Ward-Sanban Street-Saya Palace Residence

Saya Gongzheng was also sitting in the kendo field, touching the tachi that was placed in front of him.

A middle-aged man, dressed in a Japanese priest's uniform, knelt down in front of Saya Palace Zhengye.

"Father, all the magicians belonging to Anbu have been mobilized, and the priests who are proficient in military equipment have also been secretly mobilized." The middle-aged priest said solemnly.

"Later, I'll bring Jongshilujue and Fudu Yusoul, and go to Omu Ran." Saye Gongzheng also closed his eyes and said in a flat tone.

"Father, isn't the risk too great? Even if there is Duke Seimei's secret technique and the divine artifact of Fudu Yusoul, that is after all the king of Rakshasa. When they are mortals, they will face the battle of gods and spirits. Victory, not to mention now that he has the body of a Rakshasa and the divine power that shocks the world." The middle-aged priest said with hesitation on his face, softly persuading.

"I know, you have seen which marquis's hunting action in Western Europe, and you have clearly seen the horror of the devil! But, why didn't I survive under the devil's wind of that leader, until today I am in charge of the official history compilation committee, ordering Yamato What about the magic world?" Shaye Gongzheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged priest kindly.

"Then why?"

"For revenge!"

"!!"

"60 years ago, your grandparents died at the hands of the leader, and the great-grandfather chose to cut himself to quell the leader's anger, and as the great-grandfather's Jiecuo, I cut off his head and knelt down. After advancing thirty miles, I offered the head of my grandfather to the leader."

Saya Gong is also talking about the things that happened in his youth, constantly stroking the blade of Tachi, the sharp sword cut his fingers, and blood kept dripping on the tatami.

The middle-aged priest was silent.

"Why didn't the royal husband make a move? Can't we even make one move after four thousand years of worship?"