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The neat lawn that was artificially created just now has not even a blade of grass left.

Some are only because of the charred blackness left after the flames burned, and the earth has become riddled with holes.

However, what is truly shocking is not this.

Rather, it was like a knife mark that completely cut open the land and penetrated a 500-meter-diameter area, like an abyss.

This knife mark is truly shocking and frightening.

At the end of the knife mark is a human body that has been divided into two parts.

"Boy, you made such a big noise and asked the old man to deal with the aftermath. Are you deliberately trying to embarrass the old man?"

Nango Hikojiro's face fell as he stood behind Haramura Makoto.

Not to mention anything else, it is already very troublesome to restore the 500-meter-long crack to its original state.

"I believe in the master's ability."

"Also, in order not to let others notice, I left first."

It can be said that there was not even one more minute left. Haramura Makoto directly rubbed oil on the soles of his feet, used the footwork taught to him by Nango Hikojiro, and disappeared directly.

"This stinky boy."

Looking at the mess in front of him and the back of Haramura Makoto who just left, Nango Hikojiro laughed and cursed.

He felt that he, as a disciple, should have already mastered [-]% of his shameless skills.

But then he fell silent.

"This kid is a little too strong now. I wonder if he has touched that door now."

"If this doesn't reach the door, then it may be difficult for the boy to reach it."

Nango Hikojiro sighed softly, but the sadness on his face only lasted for a second. The next second he took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

"Hey, hey, Hey, little Kurono, I'm in a hurry here, come here..."

……

Time quickly came to the third day, when the second round of competition began.

"How are you recovering? Do you feel like you can use your full strength?"

This time it is not an audience seat on the stage, but a player lounge for the players.

The area is about forty to fifty square meters. The room is equipped with a sofa and a large screen that can watch the game in real time.

Every school has a player lounge like this, which is definitely more than enough to accommodate five or six people.

"There is no problem, it has completely recovered."

Facing Haramura Makoto's question, Kurogete Ikki clenched his fists, but his face was full of guilt.

"It's just that I'm sorry for Zhu Shizuku and Miss Kiriko."

Just like what was said in the hospital bed, the regeneration chamber alone is not enough for Kurogane Ikki to catch up with the game.

Therefore, Shizuku Kurogane gave up all her magic power, plus about 60.00% of Yakushi Kiriko's root magic power.

As a result, the current situation is that Kurogane Jushizuku is lying on the hospital bed instead of Kurogane Ikki.

Because Yakushi Kiriko had no time to recover her magic power and spirit, her originally certain victory now became uncertain.

"If you can defeat the Black Iron King, it will be the best reward for them."

Haramura Makoto glanced at Kurogane Ikki lightly.

Shizuku Kurotetsu wants to see Ikki Kuotetsu realize her wish, while Kiriko the pharmacist wants to fulfill her responsibility as a doctor and allow patients to use their best efforts.

These two people showed great favor to Kurogane Ikki.

For such a heavy favor, Kurogane Ikki could only answer one sentence.

"I'm not going to say I'm guaranteed to win."

"But I will give everything I have in the next battle."

Such a sonorous and powerful answer was enough to prove Kurogane Ikki's determination.

"An emergency announcement will be made now."

The conversation between Haramura Makoto and Kuroyuki Ikki had just ended, and the voice of the female commentator from the day before yesterday suddenly sounded on the screen where the broadcast had been broadcast.

"During this Seven Star Sword Dance Festival, it was confirmed yesterday that Akatsuki Academy's Amane Murasaki was murdered. We are still fully investigating the cause of death of Amane Murasaki. We hope that the death of Amane Murasaki can be investigated and dealt with as soon as possible... …”

The amazing news immediately and completely stunned everyone who heard the news.

Not only the spectators in the stands, but also Touka Todou and Kidokuhara Kanata who were sitting in the player lounge at the moment were the same.

Only Haramura Makoto and Stella looked at each other.

That's right, Murasaki Nomiya Amane is dead.

There is absolutely no way to save it.

He was cut directly from the waist, the body was divided into two halves, and the brain waves had completely disappeared. Even if the pharmacist Kiriko came in person, he could only be revived within the 10 minutes of the golden first aid period.

The only way now is probably to have a miracle of time reverse flow.

Also, want to find traces of Murasaki Nomiya's death?

Not at all.

The next day, Haramura Seiyu took another look at the scene on the pretext of visiting Kuroyuki Ikki.

Everything is restored exactly as it was at the beginning, without any change.

Green lawns and intact street lights.

All of this was like going through a reverse flow of time. If Haramura Makoto hadn't known exactly what he had done, he would probably have doubted himself.

I would like to ask, how can we find the evidence that Haramura Makoto committed the crime at a scene where no trace is left?

He didn't know how the old man did it.

In short, he was right to ask the old man.

"So, because player Amane Murasaki no Mi passed away for some reason, the first round match originally scheduled for today at Venue C between Akatsuki Academy Amane Amane Murasaki and player Takahara Kanata of Pogun Academy, Takahara Kanata will advance directly. "

"Also, similarly, news came from Pojun Academy that player Kurogane Jushizuku had consumed too much magic power."

"Therefore, in the second round match originally scheduled for today at Venue A between the Kurashiki Kurashiki player of Tanlang Academy and the Kuroganetsu Jushizuku player of Pogun Academy, the Kurashiki Kurashiki player will advance directly."

Picked it up, there is no doubt that she picked it up for Takahara Kanata.

"Congratulations to the vice president for successfully advancing to the quarter-finals."

Chapter 122

Why do you say congratulations?

After all, there was no way Takahara Kanata could beat Murasaki Amane no matter what. She had planned to abstain directly today, but she didn't expect that she would be directly shortlisted for the quarter-finals.

"Then I'll go in first."

The bell in the lounge rang, urging Haramura Makoto to enter.

"Get the victory, Cheng."

Stella placed a gentle kiss on his face.

"Of course."

Haramura Makoto also leaned down and gave Stella a shallow kiss on her oval-like face.

"It will be over soon."

……

"Now let's kick off the second round, the first game in Zone A."

"The first thing we can see is the extremely popular player coming out of the east passage, player Makoto Haramura of Pojun Academy."

The female commentator's voice plays from the loudspeaker.

The atmosphere at the scene was also mobilized at this moment, and countless young people even stood up and shouted.

"Time and space freeze, time and space freeze——"

Especially the high-pitched screams mixed with the shouting. If this was not a competition venue, it would even make people think that this was a gathering place for a cult.

Their fanaticism seemed to have found their own faith.

There are even some ardent fans who are ready to break through the protective barrier and rush towards the arena.

In this state of public attention, Haramura Makoto took strong steps and stood on his own end.

At this moment, it seemed that the eyes of the world were focused on him.

"Wow, you are really popular, junior brother."

With the sound of this voice, a girl with a ponytail, black hair, and OK bandage on her face, who looked energetic and wearing a martial arts school uniform, waved her hand towards Haramura Makoto. Just ran over.

"Ok?"

A question mark lit up on Haramura Makoto's head, and he had an expression on his face that said, "Who are you?"

"Eh?"

"Master, didn't you tell me about me? It's really too much."

"I'm your senior sister."

The girl was so shocked that her straight ponytail hung down.

"The one who appears now is his opponent, player Asagi Asagi who comes from Wuqu Academy."

"Of course, what deserves everyone's attention the most is that both of them are disciples of the God of War, which means that a battle between the same disciples will be staged here."

The host's voice sounded again.

"Sorry, sister."

"Master indeed didn't tell me."

Haramura Makoto was stunned for a moment, and then apologized without any sincerity.

Nango Hikojiro is 90 years old this year.

Ever since he became famous, he has been teaching many swordsmen in his country, some as direct disciples and some as registered disciples.

After so many years, if Nango Hikojiro were to carefully count how many apprentices he had, he would probably have no memory of them.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that the name Battle God is so influential.

It represents not only that Nango Hikojiro is currently the strongest neon player, but also represents the lineage of fighting gods that has spread throughout the world of Japanese swordsmen.

"Wow--"

It was like a heavy hammer hit Asakusa's head directly, making her dizzy.

"I thought today was going to be a very dramatic meeting. Master is so abominable..."

"It's time to start."

Haramura Makoto scratched his head, turned to Shinguji Kurono and asked.

"Both sides are ready, the game begins."

The moment the competition was announced and the order was issued, Shinguji Kurono immediately withdrew from the battle circle.

Asaki directly summoned his spiritual equipment, pouting angrily, as if he wanted to teach Haramura Makoto, his disobedient junior brother, a lesson.

The sword-shaped spiritual armor was wrapped in scorching flames. Asagi made up his mind to cause some trouble for his junior brother, so he rushed forward with the sword in hand.

But at the moment she attacked.

Haramura Makoto actually disappeared directly in front of her.

She didn't even blink, and she didn't notice any signs of twitching.

That figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"--Eh?"