This is My Juggernaut Journey

'It's really troublesome, find a chance to kill him. '

Kirei was already moved to kill, and asked coldly: "How should I cooperate?"

"Follow me to the Metropolitan Police Department, let's talk first on the way." The policeman turned around in a hurry, but he didn't see Kirei moving his joints.

Accompanied by the sound of ignition, the police car turned around and left the church. This made the King of Heroes on the roof take a far look, and put down the wine glass angrily.

"It's really inexplicable, all kinds of miscellaneous cultivators come to disturb my interest."

It was originally planned to kill Tokiomi, the heinous traitor tonight, but Kotomine Kirei was actually taken away by some policeman, which really weakened the joy a bit.

"Handling all kinds of emergencies is also a kind of kingly way, so that our life is not boring! You say so, Saber!" The Conqueror King laughed and poured wine for everyone.

"Yes, the meaning of a king's existence is to guide the people in all aspects, including handling various incidents." Saber sat upright, just like her meticulous character.

"Ahem, cough, you may have misunderstood what I mean. The premise of dealing with various incidents is to enrich the king's life, not simply guide the people." Iskandar took a sip of wine, he has such a large territory , the composition of the nation is even more complex, to guide them?

The lifespan is about two hundred years.

"If you simply become fulfilled, then why be a king, you can do anything." Saber also took a sip. Now that her IQ has regained the high ground, she also invited the King of Heroes to eat curry sticks, so she is not so easy to be fooled.

"No, no, it is precisely because the king is more tyrannical than anyone else, and the king is more free than anyone else, that he can be admired by millions of people, and they have the desire to become a king, and naturally learn more abilities in the process. If you live like an ascetic monk, taking care of everything and doing everything yourself, you will not only be tired, but your subjects will never grow up!"

"What kind of king is not to be relied on by the people!? Only by doing everything right can an ideal country be established!" The girl emphasized her tone and put down the cup.

"There is no absolute ideal country in the world, or everyone's ideal is different! Even if there is, it should not be created by the king alone!" Iskandar's eyes widened, and Gilgamesh nodded slightly.

Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king. He can be the most violent tyrant or the wisest emperor, but that is his own choice and has nothing to do with the people's expectations.

What?People are upset?Then go ahead and fight, either the rebels will be hanged, or the king will be beheaded!

"No, my shoulders are the expectations of millions of British people, so I must change the reality of Britain being destroyed, no matter what method I use, this is my responsibility." Saber frowned, hiding her beauty like a girl This is the face of a commander who has survived many battles, the king who has experienced various political struggles, his will has long been as strong as steel, and his head is so hard that eight horses can't pull it back.

Such a person cannot be influenced by other kings.

"You and Archer's kingly way is to live for yourself, and my kingly way is to live for others! That's why I can become a heroic spirit!"

There are more than ten million people who dare to be kings on the five continents, but there must be merits in being able to leave a name!

The King Conqueror shook his head, wanting to argue about something more, but the cup trembled, and the wine had already spilled.

"You feel it."

"Hmm." Both of them had tense faces, which was the breath of the agent, who seemed to be demonstrating.

After two seconds of silence, Gilgamesh stood up instantly as if thinking of something.

"That miscellaneous cultivator! How dare..."

He suddenly remembered that there was a problem with the policeman before, because the Fuyuki Church had a hint enchantment, how could ordinary people not be affected?

The King of Heroes, who had been disturbed by the King's Banquet, stood up, just in time to see a note stuck on the wall where Kirei was standing before, picked it up in his hand, and saw a few words written on it:

"The banquet is over."

"Miscellaneous repair!" Gilgamesh crushed the note in an instant, and even the other two kings showed strange expressions.

Participating in the banquet of the three kings is too vulgar, a real warrior should make the king unable to drink, and feel as uncomfortable as shit!

PS: I don't like to write routines. In addition, I am too empty, and it won't be too long. I will explain it in terms of combat power.

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The police lights flashed, the car roared past the river embankment, Kotomine Kirei was sitting in the back seat, his hands were handcuffed, but he was still looking out the window expressionlessly.

It has been raining in Fuyuki City for the past few days, and the water in the Mikamigawa River has skyrocketed, and the iconic red bridge can already be seen not far away.

Squeak.

The police department in the front seat suddenly stepped on the brakes, and under the influence of inertia, Kirei leaned forward. After sitting firmly, he glanced at the silently smoking policeman in front of him, and asked slightly sarcastically:

"So the Fuyuki Metropolitan Police Department is on this river beach?"

"Well, there are some things that are inconvenient to deal with after returning to the police station, so let's talk here first." The police department was straightforward and didn't intend to hide it.

"It seems that you are going to be violent?" It should have been an infuriating thing, but the corner of Kotomine Kirei's mouth curled up.

He is laughing.

The persevering stalker spent a huge price and time to finally gather the clues in his head, but what about the struggle of the weak?It's a joy to step it into the dirt and feel the desperation.

"I will try my best to be gentle, and make it invisible to the prosecutor. Please believe me, my technique is professional." Akagi Hideichi smiled, pushed the car door with his right hand, and then walked around to the back seat, with a 'pop' Open the swing stick with a sound.

"Come out and tell me everything, maybe you can save yourself a lot of trouble."

Kotomine Kirei sat still, he slowly raised his hand, and exposed the handcuffs in front of the police department. He leaned his hands forward, and there was only a crisp sound between kneading. The steel handcuffs were already broken. Transformed, he pulled his hand out and rubbed his wrist.

"I'll be gentle too, Police Department Akagi."

"How dare you!!" The police department threw down the stick and put his hands into his arms, but his face changed drastically, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Are you looking for a gun? It's here with me." Kirei had a smile on his face, holding a gun in his hand, the police department's self-righteous to horrified look was really funny.

consciousness?sacrifice?struggle?All have no effect.

With a flick of the finger, the **** disappeared, and the priest jumped out of the car, and at the same time as Akagi Shuichi backed away, he made a Bajiquan starting gesture.

baton?This thing is no different from air in front of him.