During the first mission, the First Adjudicator died in the line of duty. He was promoted to the First Adjudicator after the war. The person in charge of the Adjudicator has never taken action since then."

The peak of the eighth level sixty years ago?

Dong Yeyuan's heart couldn't help but sink slightly.

There are nine levels and five levels of ability users.

Above the seventh level, there is a section of the mountain.

The last time Higashinohara faced off against the Eleventh Judgment Master Marcus Rhine, the Sin Manual detected that the opponent's strength was level 8 and 3. If he hadn't temporarily comprehended the [Quicksand Scale] time-based composite ability

, I’m afraid there is no possibility of survival at all.

Because of this, it was really hard for Higashinohara to imagine what would happen if he encountered the First Judge who reached the peak of the eighth level sixty years ago.

Thinking of this, Higashinohara's high-spirited mentality after killing Markas Rhine calmed down. It seemed that he still had to endure.

Even though there is still room for development of [Quicksand Scale], his current agility attribute does not seem to be enough to support him in entering the new "Sands of Time". He is also worried that his current physique will trigger the moment he sets foot in that field.

The critical value of "Guilty Manual" protects you from passing out.

It’s a long road, and it seems that I still have to have “Gou” as my companion.

Yuuto Aida has a secret interest group for ability users on the Internet. He specializes in collecting anecdotes about celebrities among these top ability users. He also wants to show off in front of Higashinohara.

Unfortunately, after the morning meeting, the Chinese teacher of the first period had already entered the classroom. He could only shrink his head and return to his seat, leaving Higashinohara alone in silence.

At the same time, when Higashinohara started his first class.

At the entrance of Takehara Minami Private Academy, seven school directors gathered together. The heads of various departments in the academy lined up behind them. Standing at the front was still the handsome old man with silver-white hair.

The principal of Takehara Minami Private Academy.

Kyogoku River water.

A row of black motorcades appeared on the horizon of the road in the distance, slowly driving towards Takehara Minami Private Academy in the morning light, with reserved smiles on everyone's faces.

After a while, the convoy came to a stop, and the back seat door of the front car opened.

A middle-aged man wearing a navy blue kendo uniform, a hakama with a traditional pattern from Wano Country, and a pair of wooden geta under his feet, who looked unusually tall and tall, stepped down.

He has a mustache at the corner of his mouth and an ancient sword hanging from his waist. The expression on his face seems to be twisted together all the time. His face looks very serious, giving people a feeling that he is not easy to get along with.

The visitor is the leader of this exchange meeting from Kyoto's fraternal schools, and the current master of Kyoto's former genius swordsman "Weishin Itto-ryu".

Taogong is coming.

Principal Kyogoku Kawamizu stepped forward with a smile, and spoke with a venomous tongue. He looked at Momomiya Izaya with a smile and said, "Long time no see, Momotiya-san. After you lost the exchange meeting three years ago, I thought

With your temperament, you will never set foot in New Tokyo again in this lifetime. I didn't expect to see you again so soon. It's really sad to think about it."

Facing Kyogoku Kawamizu's emotion, the new generation of students from Kyoto Takehara Minami Private Academy who got off the bus behind Momotiya Izaya couldn't help but change their expressions slightly after hearing this.

Before setting off to New Tokyo this time, they had more or less heard from the seniors who had participated in the exchange meeting in the previous session and were now working in the school, saying that the young old man from the sister school in New Tokyo looked elegant and easy-going.

The principal is very good at "breathing fragrance", so don't take it seriously.

After all, you can't beat him, you can only make yourself angry.

This is very helpless and very realistic.

However, the students from Kyoto's brother schools behind them looked slightly angry, but Momomiya Izaya standing in front did not change his expression. He was tall and tall, and he gently raised his hand and pressed it on the Kyoto's supreme sharp sword, the Twelve Knife, on his waist.

In [The Lion King], there are a few wisps of black energy that are difficult to detect with the naked eye and overflow from behind the blade.

The sight in his eyes was staring at the Kyogoku River, and he seemed to see a place further away

Inexplicably, Momomiya Izaya's mind once again recalled that rainy night ten years ago, that heavenly disciple who worshiped the Weishin Ittōryu and then killed his master and broke out.

After a moment, he retracted his wandering thoughts and said calmly, "I disappoint you. I have a reason to come this time."

Kyogoku Chuansui's face changed slightly when he heard this.

He silently stared at the old friend in front of him who had known him for many years, and sighed silently in his heart.

Hatred is the best catalyst for strength.

It is also the most incurable poison.
Chapter completed!