Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"Now that you have obtained his power, do you also have a new understanding of the so-called ultimate darkness?"

"Not exactly," Roland raised his hand and squeezed it slowly, "but General Nijia's words can't be said to be completely crazy. The Black Shadow Corps does have a deeper essence than its performance."

After summoning the shadow soldiers, Roland found that under the appearance that he couldn't see any changes, he seemed to be connected to some kind of deep world. He had already mastered the key in it, and he could draw the power inside at any time.

The price is simply to be more aware of his own darkness.

Different from most dark forces, after using the Sombra Corps, the power of the Sombra Corps is more about excavating its own darkness than the infestation from outside.

How dark a person is in his heart, the more shadow soldiers he can control after he has authority.

"More than 600 shadow soldiers, this is the power I was able to control when I just acquired it."

"As a beginner, this kind of figure should already be amazing."

Kiwu Tsuji Mimi looked at Roland with great joy, like a parent who saw their child get good grades.

"It's amazing, but when this number is growing every day, it's still a little panic. I don't want to become a lunatic who can only praise the ultimate darkness like General Nijia."

Roland has always been worried. In many cases, his behavior is crazy, but that is the opinion of outsiders. From Roland's own point of view, he has made a rational judgment that follows his inner impulse and is not wrong. It's just not understood by others.

To become a real lunatic, he would still be thankful for not being sensitive.

"It's really unnecessary worry, but as the elector, I have to praise your caution. Although I don't think it's necessary to explain, that's the meaning of my existence."

Guiwu Tsuji Wumisui's eyes began to have red blood lines, fangs began to grow at the corners of his mouth, and his nails slowly elongated, turning into the claws of evil spirits. He looked at Roland, showing his appearance and tone. Kind and gentle.

"My half body, I've changed from a human to an evil spirit, can it be regarded as falling into madness?"

"It can't be counted, at most it's a change in posture."

"Then what about you, with the power of General Sombra, have you changed from before?"

"Change," Roland's expression changed, and he pondered: "If the only thing that counts as a change is that I started to be a little reckless, and didn't care about my original ideas at all."

"Unscrupulous, what a good word, you got the point."

Guiwu Tsuji Wumai clapped his hands in encouragement. Roland's attentive gesture made Roland take a step back subconsciously, but Wumai still stepped up and grabbed his hand.

"Think about it again, do you have the things you were afraid of in the first place?"

Without waiting for Roland to answer, Wu Mian took the initiative to give the answer, "No, that's right, this is the influence of the people around you. When you surpass them, you naturally don't care about these influences."

"The so-called inner darkness is a part of us, but it is hidden deeper. I grew up in a maternity house, and I was a nobleman. I have faced death several times, and I have no scruples and sympathy for killing other people. Therefore, in I become a demon, and other people will not think that I have fallen into the darkness, they can only say that it is my nature."

"Roland, you are the same. If you release the darkness in your heart and really make you worse, then it can only mean one thing."

"—You're a natural bastard, that's all."

Roland listened to Oniwu Tsuji Wumai's bewitching words, and thought of the state he saw in the ship of the dead, chaos and neutrality? No matter what other people think, I just live my life.

So, he learned the tone without misery and began to parrot his tongue.

"A natural bastard? That's a good word."

The corners of Roland's mouth raised slightly, and a happy expression appeared on his bright face.

As if being infected, Kibu Tsuji Wumai also showed a happy smile. He raised his hand and pointed to an alley next to him.

"Since that's the case, in order to celebrate the fact that my half body has recognized myself today, do you want to use those ants that don't know how to live and die as an appetizer before the real dinner starts?"

Roland turned his head and looked at a few black figures in the alley, the corners of his mouth raised a little more.

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What were the colors of Japan in the 1990s? For those who really live here, it is the endless pain after the bubble burst.

Unemployment, bankruptcy, loan sharks, and people who commit suicide by jumping off buildings are endless. Broken families continue. All walks of life have fallen into difficulties.

Bad boys and homeless people are growing everywhere like weeds. Even in Fuyuki City, which is not well-developed and less affected, there are still such chronic diseases.

Thanks to this social environment, the crime rate once soared. Among them, delinquent juveniles contributed greatly. These juvenile delinquents with sound minds do not have the scruples of adults. They often use more cruel and evil deeds to refresh the recognition of others. Know.

And tonight, they were roaming the streets of Fuyuki as always.

The leading bad guy turned his head and looked past his colleagues who were wearing school uniforms. He looked at the dark-faced boy at the end of the team. His clothes and attire were obviously different from the bad guys around him. .

"Hey, Nozawa, I've lost a lot this time. I took the initiative to help you take on the identity of the main culprit. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com was also expelled from the school for this."

"Didn't I give you compensation, 300,000 yen, I gave you all my pocket money, enough for you to be chic for a long time, anyway, you don't want to study for a long time, if you are in a hurry, I will let the family Come to the aftermath, you know, you all participated together."

The shadowy young man indifferently rejected the other party's follow-up words. He is not a young master who is not familiar with the world, and he knows these bad temperaments.

"It's just a joke, Master Nozawa will definitely not care about us." Seeing that they can't cheat the follow-up oil and water, they have already received a huge sum of money, but they don't want to make things bigger. 100,000 yen is a considerable amount for these seemingly bad people.

Nozawa was right. Although he was famous and didn't want to go to school, he was very happy with the deal, but when he thought about what happened today, he felt a burst of anger.

Originally, they were still bullying that fun guy today, but I didn't expect that Nozawa might be really angry. With a little more strength, the little guy couldn't stand still and fell off the toilet window sill.

"That guy is really rubbish! He doesn't have any masculinity at all. He just drank in the toilet for a few days, and he died like this. It's really bad luck."

"Be quiet in the last few days, don't make trouble for yourself," Nozawa knew better than anyone what role he played in it. In order to wait for things to settle down and clear himself up completely, he could only try to appease these bad guys.

Unfortunately, if bad people are obedient, they are not bad.

The delinquent boy at the head glanced at Nozawa secretly, mocking the other's cowardice in his heart. Then, he saw Roland alone in front of him, and his eyes lit up.