The salted fish of strength supremacy

From the very beginning, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka knew that the case at that time was not just a murderer, but another murderer lurking inside the military and police, Monk Keita Sorayama, jointly created the "Messenger of Justice". They were both the product of Fyodor's torment. Willing to commit crimes for a sinless new world.

It doesn't take a lot of energy to confirm this fact, because Keita Kongshan, who is impossible to die, is dead and committed suicide.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka is a very restrained person, he doesn't like other people's attention, and defines himself as the most non-existent, non-dangerous ordinary person, but Keiyama Keita is dead, as the last Aya who talked to him Xiaolu Qinglong was pushed to the front of the stage in an instant.

Regardless of whether there is evidence or not, the military and police are wondering whether Kiyotaka Ayanokōji used words to guide Keita Sorayama to die.

This is something Ayanokōji Kiyotaka would never do.

So, Kongshan Keita did not commit suicide, he was just killed by his companion, Shi Muji, who was also a follower of the 'God-sama'.

"So what if you know?" Shi Musi sneered, pointing the gun at Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, his eyes had already seen the triumph and ecstasy of victory, "So what if I killed that idiot Kongshan, you have Evidence? Or can you give the evidence to the military and police?"

"You will only die here!"

"Really?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka said calmly, "Because supernatural beings are separated from ordinary people, and because we are now in an unknown space, you think that even if you kill people, you won't be noticed. So you are Think so."

There was sarcasm in Shi Musi's eyes, "Who will listen to your nonsense, goodbye, I hope you will not be full of sins in your next life!"

With a bang, the gunshot rang out, Shi Musi opened his eyes wide, and he couldn't help laughing wildly, as if he had already driven to the point where Qingtaka Ayanokoji was shot and fell to the ground covered in blood, unable to move anymore, unable to move. breathe.

It was he who slew sin!He was the one who cleaned up the world's greatest embodiment of evil!

"It's quite dangerous to just fall into your own world and make strange laughter." A cold voice sounded beside my ear.

The smile on his face did not have time to withdraw, but his eyes were already filled with surprise. Shi Musi was thrown to the ground with this distorted expression. The sound of his body landing was extremely heavy. He opened his mouth and swallowed blood. Gushing from his throat, the gun in his hand was thrown out.

"How, how is it possible!"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka picked up the gun from the ground, walked slowly in front of Ishikiji, watched him try to get up from the ground, aimed the gun at Ishikiji, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka spoke calmly.

"Sir, although it seems out of place, may I ask you a question?"

Ishimusi wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Ayanokōji Kiyotaka in front of him, with deep distortion and hatred in his dark eyes, the devil's poison had penetrated into his bones and blood, even in this situation he Still made no secret of his aggressiveness.

Once he finds an opportunity, he will attack Ayanokōji Kiyotaka.

Seemingly not paying attention to Ishikiji's eyes, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka continued, "What is Fyodor's purpose?"

"You are not allowed to call God by his name, you filthy son of sin!" Shi Musi's eyes seemed to burst into flames, "You are not worthy!"

Tilting his head slightly, Kiyotaka Ayanokouji fired a shot with a blank expression on his face. The bullet grazed Shi Musi's cheek and shot into the ground with a terrifying temperature, "Say it?"

"go to hell!"

Stomping Shi Musi back, watching him pass out due to the excessive force, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka turned and looked behind him, "It seems that he won't say anything, Mr. Ranpo?"

"Let's throw him here. He's just a waste that doesn't even have the ability to think. Maybe when you cut his head open, you'll see water for goldfish." Edogawa walked down in disorder, "A detective wants We are not looking for such incompetent people, by the way, Qinglong remembered to dispose of this gun."

"Fyodor will let this kind of trash attack me, which means that he really doesn't know the situation on the side of ordinary people." After processing the fingerprints on the pistol, Kiyotaka Ayanokouji threw the gun into the trash can, "That is to say, We and the supernatural beings are in different overlapping spaces, and maybe even the supernatural power owners themselves don’t know about it.”

Edogawa jumped down the steps with his hands behind his back, "That's right! Judging from the situation, it's a battle of supernatural beings. Ordinary people are completely unimportant, so they will be ignored."

"There is another problem that is more worrying than this famous detective." Edogawa Ranpo opened his eyes, "Are ordinary people and supernatural beings still in the same dimension? If not, how do they do it? What? Tens of thousands of ordinary people in Yokohama can be transferred out without realizing it."

"What a terrible question." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka followed behind him, "Has Mr. Ranpo ever seen such a level of power?"

Edogawa Ranpo shook his head, "I haven't seen it, but I seem to have heard of a person with similar abilities."

The documents from that year turned pages one by one in Edogawa Ranpo's mind, until two years ago, when Osamu Dazai joined the Armed Detective Agency not long ago, as a newcomer, Osamu Dazai showed a strength that cannot be ignored. To some extent, it is not inferior to Edogawa Ranpo.

In other words, Osamu Dazai and Ranpo Edogawa are two parallel lines in different dimensions.

One day Dazai Osamu jokingly said Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's name, and mockingly said that the Supernatural Secret Service Division would only cause trouble.

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko." Edogawa Ranpo said, "Six years ago, there was a terrible war in Yokohama. The mastermind was suspected to be Shibusawa Tatsuhiko. He was called a collector. He could release him on bail on the grounds that he restrained the supernatural being, but of course he escaped."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka thought for a moment, "Are you collecting supernatural powers?"

"That's right." Edogawa walked on the road chaotically, humming a song with his hands behind his back, feeling that he had no worries at all, "Dazai has already made arrangements in advance, but he didn't discuss with the famous detective, it seems that he defaulted to the famous detective This time I can only stay here."

According to this direction, Osamu Dazai is not clear about the situation of ordinary people.

"The world of adults is really annoying." Edogawa kicked out a stone in random steps, watched the stone roll twice in the mist and then stopped, he muttered, "I'm not an ordinary person, I'm a detective, above The whole Neon detective!"

"After all, people with abilities will only notice people with abilities." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka reassured him, "They may think that abilities cannot be broken."

Edogawa Ranpo yawned, "The detective is sleepy, really, Kiyotaka, what time is it?"

"Eleven o'clock."

"It's so late, I would have fallen asleep if it was normal." Edogawa rubbed his eyes in disorder, "We have to hurry up! The detective is going home to sleep."

Walking all the way to the open place, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka and Edogawa looked at the towering tower in disorder, they looked at each other, and then turned their heads casually.

"Those three guys will be surprised."

"It doesn't matter, after all, those three are people who like surprises." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka said casually, "Ah, I accidentally put Mr. Shibusawa who I don't know."

……

On the tower, Osamu Dazai stood by the window and looked at Yokohama covered in white mist. A steady stream of people with supernatural powers were killed by his own supernatural powers. The supernatural powers turned into red crystals and slowly fell into Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's dragon. In the middle of the night, this was a night destined to be extraordinary. It's a pity that he was the only one who could stand here.

"Dazai-kun, what are you thinking?" Fyodor walked to Dazai's side.

Osamu Dazai didn't even look at him, "You must miss someone."

"Oh? Dazai-kun actually has someone he misses? It's a little rude, but can you tell me who it is?" Fyodor's voice was low and hoarse, with an uncomfortable laugh at the end, like a cat with a A venomous snake that hisses.

Osamu Dazai shook his head, "No."

"I can guess it without telling you." Fyodor walked back to his seat, he looked at the skull in the fruit plate, and his deep purple eyes were full of meaning, "But there is no way, this game only has supernatural powers Those who want to participate can participate, and ordinary people are not even qualified to be pawns."

Osamu Dazai glanced at Fyodor, and he chuckled, "Remember what you said."

"Oh? Don't you think so, Dazai-kun?" Fyodor tapped the table with his fingers, "There is no room for ordinary people in the game between us."

"You guys are talking about boring things again." Shibusawa Ryuhiko sat on the chair, as if he couldn't listen any more, he said in a calm voice, "Sure enough, it's because sitting here is too boring, then, you want to visit Between my Long Yan? There are the abilities I collected."

"As a witness, I invite you to visit."

Osamu Dazai turned his head, with a smile in his kite-colored eyes, "That would be the best."

"I'm looking forward to it," Fyodor said with a smile.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's Tatsuhiko is the crystallization of countless abilities. Before he came to Yokohama, he had already hunted in many places abroad. After a night of white mist, countless people with abilities were killed by his own abilities. Energy will be turned into supernatural crystals and stored here.

This is Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's treasure, but it is also a waste that he dismisses.

The most special abilities he was looking for were not these things at all, so he had to keep searching to find the part of his memory that he couldn't let go...

Fyodor looked at Osamu Dazai, with interest in his eyes that a good show was about to begin. In his hand was a fruit knife, which was coated with highly poisonous poison. Of course, he knew that Osamu Dazai would not die so easily. However, if you want the singularity to appear, you need Dazai Osamu's nullification ability.

If you come to Yokohama just to watch a show, then the show must be exciting enough.

Taking a step forward, Fyodor had a sickly smile on his pale and weak face, he raised the knife, but at that moment, the air shook.

"what?!"

He was kicked fiercely, and the knife in his hand fell out of his hand and landed on the ground with a crisp sound. Fyodor stared at Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's eyes from the bottom up, and he was sure that he couldn't control himself at all. Emotional, after the shock, a kind of great surprise flooded his whole body.

He is back?

As an ordinary person with no abilities, he returned to the battlefield of those with abilities.

how did you do that!