"I am the bone of my loli … MOE is my body …"
Feng Yuchen staggered to his feet and said something that made Annelotte not know whether to laugh or cry. You're already kneeling, what lolicon are you talking about?
"If that's all, then I have no choice but to —"
The Priest of Religion closed his eyes and instantly became cold. He held the sword with both hands and stabbed at Zhou Fangzun's heart with all his strength.
"Anna, I didn't break my promise —"
Feng Yuchen slowly raised his hand, and the Sword of Damocles above his head suddenly floated above Zhou Fangzun's head. Then, black ribbons suddenly stretched out and pulled Zhou Fangzun's Sword of Damocles so that it would not fall.
"This is —! ~! ~! ~"
The Priest of Religion's blade stopped when it was only a paper width away from Zhou Fangzun's chest.
"Boom!"
At the same time, a black blade rushed out of Zhou Fangzun's chest. This black blade gradually floated above his head and began to devour Feng Yuchen's Sword of Damocles, while Zhou Fangzun's Sword of Damocles gradually disappeared.
Every time the black blade fused with the Sword of Damocles, Zhou Fangzun's Sword of Damocles would disappear a little. Finally —
The black blade and the Sword of Damocles fused together and floated above Zhou Fangzun's body.
And the Sword of Damocles that originally belonged to Zhou Fangzun disappeared.
From now on, Zhou Fangzun was no longer the Red King but the Black King.
The red Sword of Damocles was replaced by the black Sword of Damocles.
"Black King — you!
Idiot! "
Zhou Fangzun was instantly enraged. If the Black King's Sword of Damocles was taken over by him, then Fengyu Chen, who had lost his strength, would definitely be —
"No, I still have one last —"
Feng Yuchen's body gradually cracked, but in the next moment, a light core shining with seven colors gathered above Feng Yuchen's head and gradually expanded —
A transparent crystal sword shining with various colors materialized —
The Colorless King!
At this moment, Feng Yuchen became the Colorless King, and his Sword of Damocles materialized once again.
"What … is this?
How could such a thing happen? "
The Azure Emperor Sect's Minister of Justice couldn't help but widen his eyes. This result was simply too shocking.
Even the oldest king, the Silver King Izanasha (Adolf K. Weitzman), who was the most powerful king, could not understand this situation. What Feng Yuchen was doing now was completely beyond the power of a king.
On the one hand, he gave his black Sword of Damocles to Zhou Fangzun, replacing the red Sword of Damocles that had collapsed.
On the other hand, he had turned the Colorless Sword of Damocles into his own.
This kind of power had seriously interfered with the natural birth of a ruler. It was man-made.
It was as if he was a deity, deciding who would be the rightful owner of the throne.
The weakest Black King, was it really like this?
It seemed not entirely so.
Just now, Feng Yuchen had collected the power of the Black King from everyone in the world. Using this as a foundation, he controlled this area and then controlled everything in this area.
What a king couldn't do, would be done by a king. The god who ruled the king could naturally accomplish the impossible.
"…"
"Success …"
A smile appeared on Feng Yuchen's pale face, but he soon fainted on the ground.
Following that, the Colorless King's Sword of Damocles disappeared, and the black Dark Nebula Akana Boundary also disappeared. The world returned to peace.
A world where everyone could be happy was completed by Feng Yuchen at this moment.
"What an amazing king … I admit defeat …"
The Minister of Justice sheathed his sword, pushed up his glasses, and patted Zhou Fangzun's shoulder. "You're really lucky, go …"
"Another idiot … Sigh … What a troublesome guy …"
Zhou Fangzun suddenly thought of Tatara, who had the exact same temperament as Feng Yuchen. Zong Xiang was right, Feng Yuchen was an extremely lucky person. If the Black King was a person from the future, then perhaps Tatara had summoned him here to save him, who was about to die?
With both hands in his pocket, Zhou Fangzun gradually rushed to the school building. Seeing Feng Yuchen on the ground, he immediately reached out and carried him. He said to Blacksnow and the rest, "I'm here to send him to the hospital. You guys must be tired, right?
Leave it to me, I'll bet my life and protect him to the end … "
"This is troublesome …"
Blacksnow and the rest felt like their energy had been sapped. In order to cooperate with Feng Yuchen's technique, they had put in a lot of effort. However, they were very happy because they had helped Feng Yuchen and fought alongside him.
The members of the Barbarian Dance and the students of the Reed Academy ran over. Seeing the unconscious Feng Yuchen in Zhou Fangzun's arms, they couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Zun … He …"
Nameless Ana looked at him and said worriedly.
"Don't worry, Ana … This idiot isn't dead yet. However, this guy has woken up, so you have to be careful. Lolicons are very difficult to deal with …"
Zhou Fangzun smiled and shook his head.
"He actually smiled … Brother Zun actually smiled …"
Hatta Miko couldn't help but open her mouth in shock.
"Why?
Is it strange? "
Zhou Fangzun asked.
"No …"
The Barbarian Dance and the rest quickly shook their heads. However, they were still surprised that the cold and taciturn Brother Zun who usually had a low pressure could actually smile. This was probably one of the most incomprehensible things in the history of the Barbarian Dance.
They could also feel that Fengyu Chen and Ten Beams Duoliang had a similar charisma. There were very few people who could make Zhou Fangzun put down his arrogance and get along well with everyone in the Barking Dance Club.
After all, as the Barbarian Dance of the Explosive Clan, there weren't many people who could be friends with them.
"So … this is the promise …"
Kusanagi Izumo looked at Nameless Ana and then at the unconscious Feng Yuchen. "The world of lolicons is really hard to understand … But there's really no way to hate this guy who would do anything for a promise. Oh my, is Ana going to be abducted by a lolicon?"
"Of course not …"
Ana's small hands grabbed the corner of her clothes and said shyly. Her face was blushing. She had always been expressionless like a puppet, but at this moment, she revealed the throbbing emotions of a young girl. Perhaps it was more because she was touched?
Infinitely touched …