"Don't worry, I don't have the idea of joking with my life, it's not the first time I've dealt with that Noble Phantasm Hunter."

The Qin people lied skillfully.

It's true that no one jokes with their lives.

But the premise of "life-threatening" is wrong.

He will only get benefits, and his life will not be in danger.

"You'd better stay away, for Bakura's appearance may not be a guarantee that it won't affect you."

While receiving the pistol-shaped treasure "Happiness Trigger" from Xana's hand, Yago admonished the four of them.

"Ah, understood." Kamsin still looked like a tepid old man, but there was no slowness in turning away.

Yuji Sakai was also directly resisted by Xana, and Will Emina followed behind, looking hesitant to help her but not to make a move.

Only Ma Qionglin turned her head to look at him:

"Bastard, don't die."

"I'll leave it to you!"

As soon as Marcosias had finished her words, she turned and flew up on the giant book and flew off into the distance.

"If you change it to a narcissistic young person who feels good about himself, this sentence can be interpreted as love."

Qin Ren just raised his eyebrows, and then, raised the "happiness trigger" and pointed it at himself.

Although it won't really shoot, it still looks like it's going to be pretended.

But what should Bakula look like?

.......

Xia Na and the others, who flapped the wings of flame and flew into the distance, suddenly felt the huge fluctuations of the power of existence coming from behind them.

And, at the same time, there was a flood of sound.

Voices came and went, coming from where they had just left.

Sounds reverberate from the air, from the ground, from a variety of directions.

Rustle Rustle –

Countless purple-black, slices of smooth sand like shards of glass swayed and swirled in the sky.

I don't know if it's because of the sound, or because of the storm, the whole sky seems to be shaking.

The four of them looked at each other, and the huge existential power that almost filled the entire city of Osaki continued to converge towards one place.

Those purple-black, gritty-like powers of existence swirled through the sky like sandstorms, sweeping the power of existence in, forming a huge vortex of the power of the dark blue ownerless existence and the power of the black-purple existence.

A huge whirlpool flowed and condensed, and a faint silhouette emerged, a huge disk.

With the sound, as the vortex gradually solidified, a crack appeared on the huge disk.

A purple-black storm of brilliance shot out of the cracks, and purple-black sand poured out of the cracks with the storm.

In the clouds of sandstorm smoke intertwined with purple and black, in the center of the huge disk, a symbolic eye was slowly opening.

As the eyes opened, the huge disc began to spin.

Buzz Buzz –

Every time the giant wheel rotated, it would solidify one point, but in the same way, the gale sandstorm formed by the purple-black existence power like a cloud of smoke would also be one point fiercer.

With a legitimate reason, the Qin people didn't need to sneak around, nor did they need to hide it, greedily devouring the huge existential power that spread throughout Osaki City in the Seal.

The power of existence is constantly transformed into mirror sand and sprayed out, forming the body of "Bakura".

Or rather.....

The body of the Qin people.

"Is that the true body of Bakura, the 'Wheel of Wisdom'?"

On Xana's chest, in the pendant, the voice of Arastor sounded.

But, for some reason, he felt a little bit wrong.

As the embodiment of the law of the Red World, as the embodiment of the power of "judgment", Arastol felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this "King of the Red World".

However, he only felt this way, and did not perceive anything wrong.

And Arastol, one of the three gods of the Red World, only felt this level, and the other three didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Although they had seen many Fire Mist Warriors get out of control, causing the Red World Beings who were sleeping in their bodies to wake up, there were not many cases where a Red World King fully appeared.

"It's spectacular, Bakura, the 'wheel of wisdom'."

The essence of the Red World Apostle is "desire", and the form of desire is endless, and the desires of each disciple are similar but not the same, so the appearance of the disciple and the demon king is also varied.

"This kind of posture is somewhat similar to 'Broken Pieces' Barral."

Will Emina remembered a friend of hers.

"Agreed."

The voice of Tia Mart, the dream crest belt, came from the headband.

"Fragmented and shattered? Oh, is it the contract demon king of the 'Radiant Spreader'? ”

Marjunlin's mind conjured up the figure of a short-haired woman in a plush coat, an open-belly white shirt, and dark overalls, wearing a metal bracelet with a large eye in the middle.

"However, the 'Radiant Spreader' is quite good at fighting, and unlike the bastard of the 'Lost Guide', the power of those explosive freedom methods is still quite powerful."

Marjunlin smacked her lips, and the storm formed by the flow of the power of existence under the strong suction generated by the appearance of "Bakura" tossed the corners of her clothes and golden ponytail.

It was at this time, when the power of existence in the entire city of Misaki was almost "consumed", and the huge roulette wheel that floated in the red seal and rotated clockwise in the sky was also completely condensed.

In the next moment, the surging sandstorm surged again.

The sandstorm obscured everyone's view.

Xia Na and the others couldn't help but retreat.

Soon, though, the sandstorm disappeared.

The sky was clear, and the crimson that was like the glow of the sun came into everyone's eyes.

Soon after, the "Lost Guide" and "Tapir" appeared in their field of vision.

Although I changed my clothes, there was no doubt that the matter had been settled.

"Although 'Bakura' has appeared, it has not consumed all the power of existence, and there is no way to manifest it a second time."

Hearing his speech, Kamsin nodded: "The rest of these can be used as a repair for the damage, and then they can be consumed by using some freedom methods." ”

As a lawyer, his level of freedom law is not bad.

Ma Qionglin nodded in the same way.

But.....

......

The other side.

In the center of the city, directly below where the "Wheel of Wisdom" manifests, on the ground, a huge symbol is slowly seeping into the ground.

A vague figure stood on top of the symbol, looking around and whispering to himself:

"There is too much existential power to absorb, and there is no way to digest it all at once, so let's learn the methods of the bad blade and hide first."