The Divine Sword was running on the road at a rapid speed. The darkness around it was as deep as water, and even the road surface became unclear. Looking at the light at the top of the mountain, he shouted softly and finally found it.

Now there is still a mountainside distance from the observation deck at the top, but it has been completed. Finally, there is no danger. In his gray perception, there are three people shining, one of which is Ryotaro.

Thinking of this, Ming Shenjian Er slowed down his movements.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, his nerves tensed up instantly, because an extremely dazzling green light suddenly flashed behind his perception!

"Who!"

Without a response, the green light went out instantly, but Ming Shen Jian Er knew that someone was here and was staring at him intently.

Is it an enemy or a friend? This doubt flashed through my mind, but the person who came did not express anything.

He turned vigilantly around the place, and the second Ming Shenjian stretched out his right hand, and the space on his palm twisted for a moment. The drive appeared in his hand, pressing the drive to his waist, "Since you don't come out, I'll think that your visitor is not good."

Buzz —

Ming Shenjian Er pulled the drive away, and took out a knight card from the knight card box with his left hand, posing in a transformed position.

A dull voice immediately stopped his transformation: "No need to transform, I'm just here to remind you."

The transformation was paused, and Ming Shen Jian Er did not retract his voice, but just followed the dull male voice coldly, "What?"

In the darkness, a man wearing an octagonal hat and a shawl coat was sending a message.

"You shouldn't be here. The pain of time is worsened by your existence. As a world invader, you will only bring endless destruction."

“I’ve never done anything like this.”

"It is useless to shirke the responsibility. When you say this, time has begun to fall."

"What can I do?" Ming Shen Jian Er asked simply. The person in front of him was not simple, and he should know a lot of secrets.

The mysterious man's unpredictable eyes were withdrawn from Ming Shen Jian Er, and he pulled down the brim of his hat deeply, gradually retreating into the deeper darkness behind him.

"Time becomes more chaotic because of your existence, but also because of you... The enemies have joined forces and you are ready."

After saying this, the man disappeared, but Naruto Sword II had already guessed the identity of the man. He should be Ryotaro's brother-in-law - the future Sakurai Ikuto, and the enemy he mentioned should be Kai, the leader of the alien demons. But what does it mean that the enemies have joined forces?

This made Ming Shenjian puzzled. He guessed that it was the members of the mysterious organization who joined forces with Kai? After all, the people of that organization also had the ability to travel through the world, and the more he thought about it, the more likely he felt.

After sorting out these things, Naruto Sword II looked up at Ryotaro and the others above the top of the mountain. They were clustered by the telescope under the bright street lights, admiring the stars in the sky.

The fresh mountain breeze at night blew gently, blowing the corners of his clothes, and drying the hot sweat on his body into a faint sweat stain.

There are no street lights on the road bends halfway up the mountain. The high-incidence section of this kind of car accident is no different from a meat grinder at night without light.

I really don’t know what the maintenance of this area is to do. He walked down the mountain with his worries and did not go up to meet Ryotaro and the others.

"I didn't expect that I would become a world invader with that guy, Monyashi, and I became a world invader. In any world, aren't I protecting humans?

Well, yes, I am the guardian of the world, not a destroyer at all. The future Sakurai Ikuto was jealous of his appearance, yes, that's it."

Ming Shenjian nodded, threw away his messy thoughts, accelerated his pace of going down the mountain, and wanted to find a door to return to the tram as soon as possible.

...

Open-air tram platform, 11 pm.

It was too late, and this was a relatively remote station on the line, and there were only a few passengers waiting for the train at the station.

Two or three tired uncles who finally got home from get off work, couples of men and women who hang out until midnight to seek pleasure, and the elderly who came out alone for some reason.

A faint sigh, a brutal teasing sound.

"Gululu--!"

What shocked everyone was muttering was a sudden snoring sound on the bench in the center of the station.

Everyone's eyes moved.

The source of the sound was a man with messy hair and dirty body stinking. He fell asleep on the chair, holding his arms and closing his eyes tightly, and making one or two snoring sounds from time to time.

Such rude behavior will definitely be despised by everyone, but no one will blame the ragged man, and no one will take the initiative to expose his inner contempt.

"Hululu, Hulu--!" The snoring sounds loud and harsh, as if borrowing a speaker from someone's audio store. The entire platform was shocking.

Finally someone couldn't help it. A irritable young man left his girlfriend and rushed over angrily, "Bastard! You're so noisy! Shut up!"

He raised his foot and kicked the man in the face-

Bang!

Everyone's eyes flashed instantly, and the young man flew backwards and fell into the tracks under the platform at the same time, and his head hit the rails and fainted.

"Shiya!" The young and charming girlfriend exclaimed, looked at the fainted boyfriend from the audience, and looked at the sleeping man in horror, "What the hell is going on? How did he hurt Shiya?"

Not only her, but even the others on the platform didn't see clearly. Just now, the young man seemed to be knocked away by some invisible attack, full of absurd and unrealistic sense.

A depressing atmosphere suddenly came, and the entire platform suddenly became silent, and the remaining people were nervously moving.

"Um..." The man with fluffy and dirty hair opened his sleepy eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, slowly tilted his body from the chair, and shaking his face as if he had just woken up.

It took a few seconds to notice that the people around him were afraid of their appearance, but they just stood up indifferently, picked up their rag bag and walked to the edge of the platform. He heard the sound of the tram not far away coming into the station.

"Dangdangdang--"

The headlight of the tram came on, and then the body rushed in like a big snake and stopped close to the platform. With a click, the car door was opened and waiting for the passengers to get on the bus.

He was the only one who walked into the carriage with tears in his eyes, and was in remote areas, and there were not even a few people in the car. He picked a seat casually and lay down and fell asleep.

There was nothing unusual in the whole process.

The only strange thing is that no one except him got in the car. Several humans and demons looked ahead like crazy, without a trace of focus in their eyes.

How is this possible? It is almost early in the morning and there are fewer and fewer trains. Why do these people who have been waiting for a long time suddenly stop getting on the bus? Is it because they don’t want to walk with this somewhat dangerous sloppy man?

"Click."

The time for the train to stand is up to close the safety gate and start, while the five or six people on the station are still standing quietly on the spot, like a group of lifeless dolls.

On the open-air platform, several people turned their heads stiffly and looked at the direction where the train left. Purple flames suddenly rose from their bodies, burning them fiercely.

In the early morning, a purple flame was burning on the remote open-air platform.
Chapter completed!