This Kryptonian is Too Steady

"As a result, you must have guessed that we failed."

Calling up the battle video of the day, Nisha's expression gradually became serious: "The opponent's speed and strength are not too outstanding in this era of aliens and gods.

But the black flame on his body seems to restrain our dark creatures naturally, as long as it touches a little, whether it is a werewolf or a vampire, it will be reduced to ashes in an instant. "

"That is a flame driven by divine power, with a special magical effect."

Combined with his own knowledge, Saibo gave a guess: "You dark creatures all originated from the Book of Darkness, and the divine power that drives the black flames comes from the Amaterasu God in the myths and legends of the Sakura Kingdom.

It is very likely that Amaterasu once met the writer of the "Book of Darkness" and had conflicts.

Therefore, a kind of flame is specially developed to target the opponent's power, and you dark creatures may only be affected. "

"I think so too."

Nissa nodded in agreement.

In the previous probing process, she found that although the temperature of the black flame was much higher than that of ordinary flames, when dealing with intelligent armor and biochemical monsters, it did not show the same kind of flame that it showed when dealing with dark creatures. Terrorist destructive power.

‘clang~clang~’

Spreading the samurai sword in his hands, Saibo smiled: "Do you think this is why Kusanagi sword is staring at you?"

"Isn't it?"

Nissa frowned.

"Do you think that an artifact that has been silent for at least a thousand years and represents the will of the gods, after waking up for unknown reasons, will give up its original purpose and deal with you just because you led someone to attack the other party once?"

Saibo's eyes were full of jokes: "No way? No way? Some people don't really think that an n-generation vampire is worthy of a master god of a pantheon, do they?"

"Forehead……"

Choked by the other party's eccentric words, Nisha took a deep breath and smiled sweetly: "Then our mysterious, powerful, and omniscient Mr. Wayne, why does Amaterasu choose to deal with me?" What about this worthless female vampire?"

"how could I know?"

Saibo spread out his palm, revealing the samurai sword laid flat on it: "Why don't you ask Miracle Sea... um, where are the two righteous masters?"

Hearing this, the Grand Duchess's smile froze, and she asked in surprise, "Can this artifact talk?"

"Whether it can talk or not I don't know."

Shrugging his shoulders, Saibo pointed to the armored figure on the screen and said, "But the other guy must be able to talk, he has already greeted me kindly just now."

Neither Miaoernir nor Gungnir could speak, and it is naturally unlikely that the Kusanagi sword, which he easily broke apart, possesses the kind of magic weapon spirit in fairy tale novels.

Still, it is quite possible to have a simple spirituality like Mjolnir.

………………

Arriving at the interrogation room on the upper floor, looking through the glass at the figure firmly fixed on the special experimental platform, Nissa stared intently: "Where's the armor on him?"

"Ten minutes ago, the armor on this guy weathered and disappeared without warning."

Curiously, she glanced at the strange man next to her Grand Duke, and Emil respectfully reported.

"That armor should be one of the additional abilities of the Kusanagi sword. After losing energy to maintain it, it will probably dissipate directly."

Cyber ​​recalled the scene of Hammer God's transformation and explained.

"Wake him up."

"Yes."

After receiving the order from the Grand Duchess, Emile took out a syringe filled with blue liquid from a nearby cabinet, pushed the door open, walked quickly to the front of the experiment table, pointed the syringe in her hand at the arm of the man in front of her, and stabbed it. go down.

Half a minute later, the body of the figure tied to the test bench shook slightly, and his breathing began to speed up involuntarily.

Eyelids opened halfway, then they were stimulated by the light from the top of the head to close again. After blinking several times, Nishimura Shotaro got used to the surrounding white light.

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Seeing the blond woman with exquisite facial features, stern face, a little fanatical eyes, wearing a tight leather jacket, and a large pile of torture instruments behind her, as a senior dead house, he subconsciously uttered a terrible croon: " Yalu..."

Immediately afterwards, he woke up instantly.

'Bang! ’ ‘Bang! '

After struggling for a while and realizing that his hands and feet had already been firmly fixed, Shotaro Nishimura thought of some scenes in some art films where female confessors were made, and wailed in despair: "I don't want to make a movie! I don't want to make a movie!

Let me out! You are illegally detained! "

Hearing these roars, Saibo's face darkened, and he said angrily: "Be quiet, as long as you cooperate honestly, I guarantee you can see the sun tomorrow."

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?"

After calming down, Nishimura Shotaro looked at the surveillance probe on the ceiling in front of him, and said sincerely: "I have no father or mother, and I have no savings, let alone a girlfriend, I only have one life left.

No one is going to pay a ransom for me, so why don't you just treat me like a fart and let it go.

I promise not to tell what happened today. "

"Shut up, what are we asking, what are you answering, don't talk nonsense, otherwise..."

Nisha couldn't stand the showman a little bit, and threatened viciously.

Emile in the interrogation room took down an iron brush and patted the other person's face.

'Gulu~'

Swallowing, Nishimura Shoutaro tremblingly said, "I have something to say."

"Do you remember how you came to Europe?"

"Europe? When did I come to Europe?"

Shotaro Nishimura was very surprised at first, but then suddenly realized.

No wonder the iceberg in front of him is a blond and white-skinned ocean horse.

Confirming that the other party is not lying through the body language and physiological reactions of the other party, Saibo continued to ask: "What is your last memory?"

Hanging his head, and thinking about it carefully for a while, Nishimura Shotaro said seriously: "I bought the long-awaited Zanpakuto from the handicraft shop today.

After returning home, I couldn't bear to pull out this 1:1 custom-made Zanpakuto, and shouted '卍解', but I didn't remember it later. "

"What did you come to Europe for?"

After being confirmed by the Grand Duchess, Saibo continued: "Don't rush to answer, think about it carefully, what do you want to do most now?"

Although the other party has temporarily gotten rid of the control of the Kusanagi sword, the instinct remaining in the subconscious cannot dissipate so quickly.

"I think... I want to see Ishihara... no, I want to go to seal..."

With the truth in front of his eyes, Xi Cun's face suddenly became extremely ferocious, his eyes were filled with blood, as if his eyes could see through the coated glass in front of him, staring at the grand lady outside the wall, and roared: "The evil god's dog, kill without mercy! "

As if feeling that the secret he was guarding was about to be revealed, the katana, which had been silent for a long time, also began to vibrate crazily at the same time.

Saibo frowned, flexed his fingers, and flicked lightly at the middle of the blade.

'clang! ! ! '

Accompanied by a loud noise, a white air wave exploded in the interrogation room in an instant, setting off a gust of wind.