Happiness is a kind of energy.

All energy in this world is conserved.

Among the ruins on the 67th floor of the World Tower, Higashinohara's gaze fell on Dorothy Alita's familiar face through the water mist blown away by the high wind, and his mood suddenly changed.

I felt extremely comfortable.

Same time, different place.

In front of the black building of the Adjudication Division, the "happiness" of the second Adjudicator Puso Wiseman was stolen by someone when he was urgently called back by a phone call on his way to the "harvest".

At this moment, when he stepped into the black building of the Judgment Department, he suddenly stopped and looked back at the young judge who had conveyed the wishes of the old man at the World Government Conference and picked him up halfway.

, turned his head and stared at the other party with a gloomy face and said:

"You know what? I feel very unhappy right now! Very, very unhappy!

Something really better happens in this building today, otherwise I can't guarantee what will happen next."

The judge, who lowered his head, felt the sinister gaze of the other party. His scalp was numb and at the same time he was saying something submissive, but he couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart.

Everyone knows what happened to the man in front of him after the battle in White Swan Harbor a week ago, and his temper has become more surly and irritable since then.

Damn it!

Why did this unlucky task fall on me?

But then again,

After receiving the news, he immediately went to pick up the man in front of him halfway, but he was actually very curious in his heart.

——What exactly happened in this black building in Shangjing that everyone was in awe of? The Second Adjudication Department, which was in high spirits, needed to forcefully turn its head at this juncture.

I'm thinking about this question in my mind.

Suddenly, he found the man in front of him who had just warned him standing on the steps at the door of the dark building of the Adjudication Division, but he had not taken any further steps up.

"Huh? Sir, what happened."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped himself and seemed to realize something. His eyes widened and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Quiet

It's too quiet in this black building.

Just like the appearance of this square black building, it was like a coffin box filled with deathly silence.

The judge was stunned for a moment.

Although the interior of the Adjudication Division is solemn and solemn, in the past few people would make any noise in any public areas of this building. Everyone was doing their respective jobs in a dull and silent manner like gears.

But the quietness in front of me is different from the quietness in the past when the "machine" was running smoothly.

If I had to use a metaphor, it was more like some unknown malfunction occurred, and the entire machine in the whole building suddenly stopped running quietly.

This is very abnormal.

The judge hurriedly took a step forward, only to find that the frightening irritability on the man's face, which was originally full of gloomy expression, disappeared after discovering this?

It was replaced by a faint smile.

The second verdict made Pousso Wiseman turn his head, leaned over slightly and patted the judge on the shoulder, his smile mixed with a touch of madness and murderous intent.

"You should be lucky. If I come back and find that nothing happened here, you will be the one who should be in trouble."

"alright."

He raised his steps and stepped up the steps, and without looking back, a gentle voice came, "Then let's go in and see who is so good at picking the time?"

Adjudication Division Building.

fourth floor,

The dark corridor was pitch black. No light shone in, and the fluorescent lamp above the head that should have been turned on at this time was turned off for some unknown reason. The long corridor was like an endless corridor leading to hell.

A man with half-long black hair on his forehead was walking in the dim corridor, looking happy and contented.

He leisurely looked at everything in the black building of the Adjudication Division, his eyes filled with light appreciation.

Outside the corridor, the scattered corpses on the passage where the men came from may seem chaotic, but in fact they are full of a sense of well-proportioned beauty. They are like a blood-colored splash-ink painting, spread far and wide on the passage and the walls of the passage.

"Art is the difference between slaughter and killing."

"This is the most intimidating place in your world?"

"Oh? Did I understand it wrong?"

"Your world seems very similar to ours in the past. It must be hard to live in such a world. Sure enough, the world that has been 'purified' by the tide is more 'pure'."

"Don't you think so?"

"I didn't expect that you would leave a lot of things behind in this world. Why would you help that little guy carry out the missions he issued in the Jaeger organization? Haha?"

"."

The man walked around with a casual and comfortable smile on his face, and seemed to be chatting with someone. However, the entire dark corridor was empty except for him.

Distinct footsteps echoed around the corridor,

The man walked to the end of the dark corridor and opened the door of the conference room, seemingly looking for someone.

But it's a pity.

There was no one in the conference room.

"Isn't it the right time?"

The man shook his head and shrugged with some disappointment.

"No, it's just the right time."

The person who made this sound was not a man, nor the invisible "ghost" he was talking to. This sound came from the end of the corridor behind him.

At some point, the second verdict caused Pousso Wiseman to lean half of his body against the wall, completely indifferent to the deaths of his colleagues lying in a pool of blood at his feet.

He just glanced sideways at the back of the uninvited guest who broke into the Adjudication Department today, shook his head and said, "I actually don't mind if someone comes to visit the Adjudication Department."

"In fact, I proposed many years ago that since we want to win the favor of the people, why should we promote the ridiculous 'Genius Empress' instead of directly opening the Adjudication Department to the outside world and let them see that we are actually just working with the Beijing Security Bureau,

With an agency like the Sheriff's Department, people will naturally no longer be afraid, and we are not heinous bad guys, are we?"

Having said this, Pousso Wiseman shook his head, stared at the back of the uninvited guest with a smile and said, "It's just that the old man likes to be quiet, so this proposal was naturally rejected, but I still welcome your visit and arrival today."

visit.

So now

Can you tell me, what do you want to do today! At this time! Come to this damn place?"

Demon Sword Puso. Wiseman still had a faint smile on his face until the end.

But that smile and look were a bit cold and violent, as if everything in front of him was about to be torn apart in the next second.

"I thought you were already there."

Unexpectedly, the man with his back to Puso Wiseman was not too surprised by the other party's appearance. He just smiled softly and turned around after saying this. The look of his face under the sinister light

The outline gradually emerged in front of the other party's eyes.

A gentle and delicate face.

Half-long black hair hanging down from the forehead.

In my memory, the man in front of me seemed to be wearing a navy blue windbreaker every time he appeared in the video footage transmitted from that small country on the shores of the East China Sea.

However, when he saw this man, the smile on Pusuo Wiseman's face suddenly froze.

because,

This is a dead man.

Or to be more precise,

In the video sent back from Wano, this man should have died at the hands of the man wearing the light golden dragonfly mask when the New Tokyo Sky Tree Border Gate opened the return gate for the second time.

No bones left!

Acting leader of the Third Investigation Team of Wano Country.

Hakutaku Kimura.

But now.

The other party was standing in front of him alive.

Puso Wiseman knows that the world has various abilities.

But just like "joking" is not "nonsense".

"Ability" is not "supernatural power" either.

Drama like resurrection from the dead,

Absolutely! Absolutely!
To be continued...