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In the large and bright room, Ito Cheng sat leisurely on a sofa and looked ahead quietly.
A dark chess piece was suspended in front of him, spinning regularly, as if wondering what the person was showing.
"Huh~ It's finally done. It's all thanks to the collective efforts of my subordinates." Ito took a long breath and whispered to himself.
This is a chess piece that represents the king in chess. It is also the core of the system of the four different chess pieces he created and the source of all connections! After the staff of the magic device research and production department in the Rubik's Cube world, with the help of the magic quantum computer, they finally came up with the most reasonable manufacturing plan yesterday, and sent it to the robot in progress through the power of the Rubik's Cube. In the mind of Ito Cheng who is studying.
Then it took another half a day to make it by Ito Cheng himself.
Correspondingly, the final version of the chess pieces of the chess series and the Chinese chess series were also sent as tasks to the magic item production department of the Rubik's Cube World, and they will carry out mass production in line with the new rules of the Rubik's Cube World Center Management Committee. A round of policy propaganda was distributed to each world, and preparations were made for a game competition similar to the Devil High School World Ranking Game.
Ito Cheng reached out and grabbed the king's chess piece that was spinning in front of him.
In an instant, a deep and mysterious black light seemed to break free from restraints and obstacles, blooming outwards from between Ito Cheng's fingers. It illuminates the bright room into darkness.
Then, after more than ten seconds, the light slowly disappeared. Ito Cheng slowly opened his clenched palms.
It¡¯s just that at this moment, where is the slightest trace of King¡¯s chess in his hand? Only clear lines of palm prints appeared in the air.
¡°Dong dong dong.¡±
At this moment, a gentle knock on the door suddenly rang.
"Come in." Ito Cheng put down his palm, raised his head and shouted softly.
"Click!"
The door opened, and a maid walked in from behind the open door.
"My lord, Miss Rias, please go to the hall." The maid bowed and saluted.
"I understand." Ito Cheng nodded and said. With that said, he stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door.
"Bang." After he walked out of the room. The maid standing sideways at the door closed the door behind her.
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"Hahahaha. Ito Cheng, you are finally out." A burst of hearty laughter immediately rang in the ears of Ito Cheng who had just walked into the hall.
"Sairaorg? Why are you here?" Ito Cheng turned to look at the person who laughed, and asked in surprise.
In the center of the hall. Sairaorg, dressed in a casual suit, stood in front of a sofa. Looking at him with a smile on his face. Rias as the master. She was sitting on the European-style sofa beside her, drinking black tea elegantly. Under the care of her [Queen] Akeno Himejima, she looked at everything in front of her with a smile.
"You must have forgotten, right? We made an agreement that day. We should find a time to have a serious battle." Sairaorg raised an eyebrow and said.
"Oh, look at me." When Ito Cheng heard this, he immediately recalled the agreement he made during the chat at the newcomers' meeting that day. He raised his hand and patted his forehead, apologizing on his face.
"I've been thinking about the new chess pieces lately, and I forgot about this. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"New chess pieces? You also want to participate in the Ra Ting Game Invitational Tournament?" Sairaorg said in surprise.
The so-called ra-ting game invitational tournament is a large-scale ra-ting game competition organized to celebrate the signing of the tripartite peace agreement. It's just that compared to the previous aristocratic games where pure demons participated, this time there are many more participating parties. Not only demons, but also other game enthusiasts from other forces who were invited by the Governor of the Fallen Angels. Participation is a grand occasion.
"This hasn't been decided yet, maybe." Ito Cheng said with a smile.
"It would be the best if I could participate. I'm really looking forward to defeating [Two Heavenly Dragons] in front of everyone." Sairaorg said half-jokingly.
"I hope you still have this confidence after the competition." Ito Cheng chuckled noncommittally.
"If you are planning to participate in a competitive game, forget about this competition. Maintaining a certain degree of mystery between each other's opponents is also the fun of the game. Isn't it?" Sairaorg said with a smile.
"Say?As if I will definitely participate in the rap game. "Ito Cheng smiled.
"Why not?" Sairaorg asked.
"Is it so easy to find you as a dependent? You know, I don't want to make up for it." Ito Cheng said angrily. Then his expression changed, and there was a vulgar expression on his face that all men knew, and he continued, "What's more, I want to leave the position of family members to my harem."
"Uh" Sairaorg was at a loss for words.
"It's a pity that Rias herself is the king, and Akeno, Koneko, and Xenovia are all her dependents. Otherwise, I really want to transfer them all into my dependents." Ito Cheng didn't care about Sairaorg. , stated in a self-conscious tone with a regretful tone.
"Hmph." Rias immediately let out a rude snort when she heard Ito Cheng blatantly tried to push her against the wall.
"Hehehehe" Akeno let out a habitual weird laugh in coordination.
As for Koneko and Xenovia, one seems to be entangled by Kuroka upstairs, and the other is training Gaspar with Yuuto Kiba. They are not in the hall, so they cannot express any opinions.
"Forget it, in that case, I'd better compare. Let me see how powerful this generation of Sekiryuutei who has the title of [Two Heavenly Dragons] is." Sairaorg shook his head and said.
"Rias, can you help us arrange the venue?" Sairaorg turned to look at Rias who was drinking tea and asked.
"Of course." Rias smiled.
Then he put down the teacup in his hand and stood up from the sofa.
"Please follow me." Rias greeted.
? said. Then he turned around and walked out of the house. Ito Cheng and Sairaorg didn't hesitate and quickly followed.
Under the leadership of Rias, everyone walked out of the mansion and walked around to a very empty field.
"Ah~~~~~I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore! Let me go." In the field, Gaspar, who was being chased by the volleyballs thrown by Xenovia, screamed in a soft voice. road.
"No, today's training has not been completed yet. Hurry up!" Xenovia retorted unceremoniously.
"Yuto-senpai, help!" Gaspar asked another man in the field for help.
"For the sake of the minister, Gasper, please be aggrieved." Kiba Yuto said softly.
¡°Ah~~~~~It¡¯s so annoying!¡± Gaspar shouted.
"Bah bang bang" At this moment, a crisp burst of applause rang out. Jenova, Kiba Yuto and others were running around all over the place. The attention of Gaspar, who was not using the artifact to increase his proficiency, was attracted to him.
"Minister." Kiba Yuto and Xenovia shouted in unison.
¡°Minister~~~¡± Gaspar yelled.
"Okay, stop now and come over here." Rias, who was standing aside, said with a gentle look on her face.
Hearing this, Jenova dropped the ball in his hand. Together with Kiba Yuuto, they walked towards where Rias was. As for Gaspar. He ran to Rias' side the moment she appeared.
"Sairaorg. What do you think of this place?" Rias turned to look at Sairaorg beside her and said.
The venue is huge, comparable to a large stadium. The ground is flat, like a small plain. The earth was solid and hard, with only a thin layer of sand covering it. Surrounded by a rolling mountain range.
"Okay." Sairaorg smiled.
After saying that, he strode into the venue.
Seeing this, Ito Cheng also stepped into the venue. The two stopped three or four meters apart and looked at each other.
Sairaorg took off the top of his casual suit, revealing the white shirt underneath. He threw the suit to the ground near Rias, and his whole body began to exude a strong aura.
"Come on. Let me see the strength of Lord [Er Tianlong]." Sairaorg said loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body's momentum surged, and he pressed towards Ito Cheng in an exaggerated manner.
Opposite him, Ito Cheng smiled slightly, with a calm expression on his face, not affected by Sairaorg's aura at all.
"I am coming!"
Sairaorg Tiger roared, and with a muffled bang, his body suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed in front of Ito Cheng, punching Ito Cheng on the cheek. Ito Cheng raised his arm and put it in front of his fist.
"Boom!"
A loud noise instantly erupted with the two people as the center, and then a shock wave of air visible to the naked eye swept up the dust and rushed around.Go.
"Huh? As expected of Er Tianlong, there was no change after he punched me forcefully." Sairaorg said in surprise while maintaining the posture of punching out his fist.
Although Sairaorg was born in the Baal clan, he did not inherit the unique destructive power of the Baal clan, so he was called a defective product by his father and relatives in the Baal clan, and he was a despised existence. , so he received a lot of unfair treatment since he was a child, and was even sent to the poorest area on the edge of the Baal Territory, living a miserable life like an ordinary low-level demon.
But despite this, Sairaorg's mother, who was born in the lion family Wabra, did not give up on him, and urged him to practice with a stern attitude, until Sairaorg gained powerful [power] and fought back to Baal. family, defeated his half-brother and became the next heir.
So Sairaorg¡¯s strength is not in magic power or special abilities, but in that astonishing and exaggerated power! In the original work, his power is so strong that even Hyoudou Issei who uses the Forbidden Hand - the Sekiryuutei's Armor can't resist, which shows how powerful he is.
"Why is there no change? It hurts." Ito Cheng said with a bitter smile.
This is the truth. Although his body was strong enough to receive Sairaorg's fist without being injured, it would not hurt him without the edge. Under this powerful bombardment that could obviously break mountains and crack rocks, Ito Cheng finally felt the pain he had not seen for a long time. .
But on the contrary, a kind of excitement about fame emerged from the bottom of his heart.
"I'm not a masochist" Feeling the excitement rising in his heart, Ito Cheng muttered in a low voice, then looked directly at Sairaorg and shouted, "Come again."
"Okay!" Sairaorg, who was also filled with fighting enthusiasm, responded loudly.
Immediately, the two of them stopped being polite and started a close-quarters fight with punches to the flesh.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom"
? A series of violent roars and the wind impact of the strong blade were generated one after another during the confrontation between the two people, spreading in all directions.
"So strong." Xenovia said with eyes shining.
"Wow, wow, that's scary." Gaspar hid his body behind Rias and said with a trembling voice, as if he was about to cry.
"Take a good look, this is the strength of the younger generation's No. 1. But I believe that one day we can surpass him!" Rias said softly but firmly.
"Yes." Kiba Yuto and other Rias's family members responded in unison.
In the field, Sairaorg turned his fists, elbows, shoulders, knees, horns, head, etc. into weapons, and launched a violent attack on Ito Cheng with a wild fighting style like an ancient berserker. Ito Shige looked calm and gentle, moving his hands and feet lightly, blocking and sending lightly. He seemed to be in danger at any time, but he was as stable as a rock in the sea. No matter how Sairaorg bombarded him, he could not move the important things. The attack stayed on his body for half of it.
"Hahahaha, great, so happy." During the attack, Sairaorg let out a heroic laugh.
"What? Are you going to launch your ultimate move?" Ito Shigei blocked all Sairaorg's attacks as if he had launched an air control circle, turned away, and created depressions of different sizes on the surrounding ground. Smiled.
"Yes. You are indeed a man who has achieved the title of [Two Heavenly Dragons]. I can see that I can't defeat you just by relying on me now. But I also swore other powers, and I will never defeat you until there is a crisis in the underworld." Use. So let us use our strongest power to deliver the final blow to determine the winner." Sairaorg suggested.
"Okay." Ito Cheng agreed.
"boom!"
Immediately, the two of them jumped back and retreated after another exchange of blows.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to be so strong. I couldn't even force out the power of your artifact." Sairaorg stepped back and looked at Ito Cheng opposite and sighed.
"Although the artifact is strong, the key lies in yourself. Only when you are strong can you be truly strong." Ito Cheng said with a smile.
"Hahahaha, yes. Only when you are strong can you be truly strong." Sairaorg, who knew the truth of this sentence very well because of his own experience, laughed and agreed.
"Come on, let me end this sparring session with each other's strongest blow." Sairaorg said loudly.
"Click, click."
After saying that, Sairaorg clenched his fists, causing them to make a crisp bone-exploding sound. He lowered his body slightly and unleashed all his magic power.
In an instant, a huge tsunami-like magic power exploded from Sairaorg's body.
Ito ChengweiweiWith a smile, the power in his body began to circulate silently. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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