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"Let him go!"

In the distance, Shisuke, who got up from the snow, stooped and jumped towards the ice coffin, trying to rescue Takumi Fujiwara who was trapped.

"Hey, when did the arrogant Utali also become the lackey of the He clan?!"

A snow wind passed by, and two black shackles appeared on the feet of the municipal assistant...

"You... Utali, you are not the lackey of the He clan..."

The municipal assistant, who was tripped to the ground, looked up at No. 2 in the air with complicated eyes: "Utali, you will be rewarded for your kindness!"

"If you have kindness, you will repay it? What qualifications do you have to tell me that if you have kindness, you will repay it?!? Hahahahaha..."

It seems that he heard the big joke of the world, and the two wings fluttered, and he laughed wildly: "The Utali people, because of your ignorance and shortsightedness like a stupid beast, will it be less than two hundred years. , you were forced to live in the small corners of Lake Toya and Lake Akan by the soft and hard acts of these Japanese tribes..."

"Hmph, isn't it all due to someone like you... who betrayed the clan that raised them, stole the bear skins stored in the clan, and accepted the sponsorship of the clan to go to some 'art university'..."

But the next second, the city assistant's cold words stopped the "No. 2" laughter abruptly: "Right, distinguish Sangoro? No, now I should call you, the fallen one..."

"No, I'm not...you...how could you..."

Hearing the name from the other party's mouth, the "No. 2" in the air trembled, almost unable to control its balance.

"Even if you devote yourself to evil, the taste of a person will not change..."

Looking at the "No. 2" in the air, the city assistant's eyes were irrefutable: "What's more, we grew up together as brothers!"

"No, you know shit... After eating the 18cm taiyaki stuffed with red bean and cheese by the Toya lake, why would you be willing to go back to eat the dry and smelly salted fish in the lake?!"

"Number Two" shook his head slightly, and his tone became more and more maddening: "Hey, hey hey hey... Distinguish Sangoro, he is already dead... With that idiot-like dream, dead!"

"Back then, I naively thought that as long as I became a world-famous artist, let the whole world know about our Utali culture and know that Japan is not just a 'mono-ethnic country' as the Japanese call it, I would be able to change the Utali people's culture. status, so that the children of the clan can have a hopeful future!"

"However, I learned later...studying art can't save Utali... Only by gaining stronger power...can the situation of Utali be completely reversed!"

"Now I am the No. 2 God-Blessed One of the Aum Shinrikyo, the Snow Tengu... and the Utali tribe, under my protection, will become the most noble inhabitants of the New World as a half-demon!"

Turning back, "Number Two" raised his hand to the "Snow Maiden" who was constantly shining with golden light inside: "The time is not for me, and the ceremony of returning this piece of earth to purity is the 'sacred sacrifice' of this **** son of the He clan. Let's get started!"

"Sangoro, don't!!!"

In the desperate roar of the city assistant, the open palm of "Number Two" slowly closed!

"Pfft."

Hundreds of dark, sharp, densely packed ice thorns protruded from the inner wall of the "Snow Maiden", piercing through Fujiwara Takumi who had nowhere to hide and curled his head up!

"Ugh!!!!"

Under the extreme cold and pain, Fujiwara Takumi was instantly pierced by ice thorns, leaving countless **** holes...

Fresh blood gushed out from his body like a shower after opening the gate...

But at the moment of contact with the ice thorn, it solidified into dark red ice crystals.

The Germanic torture tool "Iron Virgin" originated in the late Middle Ages was actually used more in torture than execution.

After being penetrated by the spikes, the victim often does not die immediately, but suffers in endless pain until hemorrhagic shock.

And "No. 2", the "Snow Virgin" made of ice and snow, has the functions of freezing hemostasis and paralyzing nerves, which greatly prolongs the torture time of the tortured. It is a must-have product for home travel and murder.

"It seems that your gods have no way to shelter this land in the northern kingdom..."

When Fujiwara Takumi's vision was blurred for a while, and he was about to lose consciousness in the pain and blood loss, outside the deep dark ice, the cold words of No. 2 came: "Without the blessing of the gods, the so-called 'once in four thousand years' It's no different from the brown bear to be slaughtered at the 'Bear Spirit Festival'."

"talent……"

Fujiwara Takumi tried to say something, but was blocked by the blood gushing from his throat...

The world in front of him sank into the endless darkness.

"I didn't care about it. 』

...

"I'm... where..."

Opening his eyes, Fujiwara Takumi was in the darkness of nothingness.

"I'm going to die again, **** son of waste."

Behind him, a lazy voice sounded.

"Who?! Uh, my krypton..."

Fujiwara Takumi turned around when he heard the sound, and was suddenly shaken by the sudden strong golden light, unable to open his eyes...

"you……"

A man with a mustache wearing a sumac-dyed imperial robe and a one-meter-long tassel crown on his head was lying on a giant 16-petal, eight-folded chrysanthemum pattern.

Although his clothes are gorgeous and grand, and his appearance is majestic, he has Erlang's legs high without any manners, and he is holding a chin in one hand and a huge threaded lollipop in the other.

"Are you..."

Just looking at the clothes, Fujiwara Takumi already knew the identity of the person who came from the bottom of his heart.

"Emperor Meiji?"

In Japan, only the emperor is eligible to wear this costume.

And the one in front of him was obviously not the one he would meet today during sacrifices and festivals every year.

"You don't have to be polite. As a son of god, you can directly call me Lu Ren."

Greedily licked the lollipop in his hand, Lu Ren's eyes with golden chrysanthemum patterns ~lightnovelpub.net~ stared at Fujiwara Takukai without anger: "As the first stupid 'glass **** body' ,What do you think about it?"

"Dead? Yes, yes! I... I was imprisoned in that 'Snow Virgin'..."

Recalling the memory of being pierced by the "Snow Maiden" Wan Jian before his consciousness was cut off, Fujiwara Takumi subconsciously clamped his hips and his face turned pale: "So, I'm already dead, that's why I came to you. Report from an equally dead emperor?"

"Although the word "dead up" makes people uncomfortable, but it can't be argued... Yes, you are dead up, but not completely up..."

"Then, then, are you here to save me? Yes, just like the last time I faced Chongde Academy..."

Hearing the ray of vitality in the other party's words, Fujiwara Takukai's expression became excited again.

"Sorry, can't do it."

With a lollipop in his mouth, Lu Ren slumped down among the chrysanthemum stamens, swinging his feet up and down leisurely.