[Net King] Drama Boy

I will never do this in my life.

This smooth operation was also like a trap, and it was strangely smooth.

So Otosaka panicked, couldn't eat and couldn't sleep at night, and the dull pain from the depths of his soul blurred his vision, so he could only confirm every joint of the plan day and night.

The door was pushed open, and Otosaka guessed who it was. Nowadays, few can get in touch with him without being notified and heavily checked.

He would be disdainful if he worked so hard to climb to such a high position if it wasn't for the purpose of fighting against Bai Cun.

It is simply a villain who devotes his life and life to his work.

"Nix, let's go." Abe dragged Nix away when he entered the door, "You can still talk to this kind of executioner who can kill even his companions."

Even after a few years, when Abe said this, his eyes were still red and he was trembling with anger.

Pangpang stood at the door and looked at Otosaka.

Because of the need for a work report, Nix stood up and followed her.

Abe refers to the fact that when they returned from assassinating Bai Cun a few years ago, Kashii, who had met Bai Cun, immediately set off for China, and along with the news of Yan Qingcen's death, the news of Kashii's loss of contact came.

Otosaka was silent from beginning to end without even looking at Abe and Pangpang.

When the room was empty, Otosaka ordered the guards to send a message.

Feng Saka came within half an hour.

Otosaka handed over to Aisaka the evidence of Hakumura's smuggling of Isis, obtained in a successful ambush in St. Petersburg, Russia.

"How come you have...?"

Otosaka waved his hand, fixed his gaze on the table, and pursed his lips tightly.

At a young age, he sits on the invisible first place in this country. Not only Otosaka, but also Atobe Echizen Akutsu, who are in the same school as Baicun are simply monsters.Feng Saka couldn't figure out what this lord was thinking, and he didn't know where the evidence came from, but he knew that sometimes he couldn't ask the reason, as long as they had the same interests and the same enemy, they would do their own thing.

Fengsaka was willing to be used and used as a gunman, using the evidence provided by Yiban to get Baicun dismissed from the scientific research institute and banned.

The purpose of Otosaka is to make Baicun no longer have access to advanced instruments and achievements related to Silver Camel.

If it succeeds, it doesn't matter if the final siege fails.Can slowly disintegrate his power.

The secretary informed him that the meeting was held, and Otosaka stood up with the table. The main purpose of this meeting was to decide the fate of Isis, known as the "cure of life", and Otosaka wanted to destroy it.

Isis itself is not wrong, not only is it the gospel of medicine and biology, but also the hope of making a great leap forward in human physical fitness in the future, but it is a question of who will fall into it, stop Baicun, and the next one.

As well as laying out an ambush to hold back Baicun's actions in Russia and deprive him of authority.

The people around Baicun, the things he loves, his career power, his ability to act... If everything about him is destroyed, he can't be killed, but he can't feel at ease.

Bai Cunye, no matter what he has or nothing, makes people feel uneasy.

……

Otosaka is really the most dedicated villain in history. Baicun, who was detained and softly detained in Russia, admired his supernatural powers. During the period, the letter of dismissal from the scientific research institute was sent quickly, and Baicun threw it away without even looking at it. Has no effect.

However, even though it was delayed for some time and missed the New Year, Bai Village still came back.

A winter night in early February 09.

He came back just in time, and the enemy villain arranged private soldiers to ambush in the remote suburb where the gallery is located. It is hard to imagine how much profit Otosaka sacrificed to make it across the border.

The temperature in the suburbs of cities close to the Arctic Circle is not much better than in Russia. Bai Village can hear and smell their ambush, but Bai Village calmly walked into the gallery as if they did not exist.And they didn't change until Baicun entered the gallery.

Bai Cun stepped into the main hall, where Atobe was still in the same position as before, and the gorgeous Gothic chair he was sitting on looked like the throne of a royal queen.

Atobe was dressed in an elegant white suit, and his blond hair was a little dull due to illness, but he looked more stable, with peaceful blue eyes, and a transparent glass cover on his lap, in which roses in small flower pots were budding.

Bai Cun stopped three meters in front of him.

There is no one else in the gallery, so it must be wiped out.

The air smelled of kerosene, and then the tongues of flames spread and swayed, and the heat wave hit.If this is not the suburbs of other countries, they don't have to set fire to it, it is more convenient to blow up here directly.

Bai Cun felt that his premonition had come true, and Atobe really had something against him.

Of course, Atobe didn't collude with Otosaka or anything, that would be too stupid and unreasonable.

Flames surrounded him from all directions, and there was nothing to smell except the burnt smell. The sky was full of smoke and dust. Shiramura walked up to Atobe and half-knelt in front of his knees so that he could see himself in the thick smoke.

"Although I tried my best, I only reduced the number of inbound people in his team by two-thirds. I don't know if you can handle it, but support is also coming." Atobe stroked his hair, and said calmly and casually, even Slightly teasing, "I didn't protect you from all the wind and rain, so I should apologize to you..."

Bai Cun shook his head, looking up at him without blinking.

"I know what you're going to do. It turns out that I'm the one who restrains you. You don't have to wait." Atobe was just like he was having a fight with Bai Cun, with a touch of displeasure and disdain, as if the king issued an amnesty, " you're free."

Cutting off the fetters with his own hands was something he had promised in his heart that he would do it if necessary.

Leaving aside the self-proclaimed "Master", Atobe is still the proud king, sitting on the throne overlooking all living beings.

at the same time--

"Don't forget me."

Orders like coming to the throne in person, requests like stepping down from the throne, his shadow was deeply reflected in Atobe's eyes.

Even with this body's blood as a curse, Atobu wants Bai Cunye to remember him forever, and remember him forever.

Following his instructions, Bai Cun's hand passed through the skin texture of his left chest, brushed against the bones, his fingers seemed to feel the beating and elasticity of his heart... it happened in an instant.

Not listening to Bai Cun's words at all, Atobu asked Bai Cun to kill himself.

It's all like this, so I can't forget it, or it's because of this that I can't forget it. This is the effect Atobe wants.

I can't blame Atobu for being arbitrary and self-willed. Isn't Shiramura very cooperative? He should have shed tears to bring this farewell to a perfect end. It's a pity that the lacrimal gland has lost the function of normal human tears.

Atobe smiled helplessly, the smile was pale and weak, full of indulgence, "Don't force yourself, I'll just pretend that you shed tears for me."

With Bai Cun's drawn hand, the blood flowed out from the heart of the body that lost heat, and splashed a string of blood beads on his pale cheeks.

Because of the thick smoke or something else, Atobe's eyes, whose pupils gradually slackened, were covered with a layer of water mist, faintly shining.

Maybe the light flashed back, maybe he thought of something to uplift his spirits, without the slightest pain, he was still gorgeous in the enchanting red fire, his voice was arrogant and warm.

"I'll wait for you, but it won't be too long." Atobe finally touched his cheek, "Come find me quickly."

Bai Cun's mood and expression were not taken into account, there was only complete emptiness.

The flames scalded him and he didn't react until the blood splashed on his cheek flowed to the corner of his mouth, tasting blood.

Bai Cun, who had drank countless blood, remembered this taste, and nodded slowly to the person who could no longer expect him to answer, saying that he would do it. If both of them expected so much, then this was an agreement.

Bai Cun also finally realized a fact.

Keigo Atobe died.

The glass cover on his lap became scorching hot under the baking heat, and blood flowed through the pores of the glass cover, dripping green rose leaves, and was evaporated by the heat.

Taking this opportunity, Baicun remembered a lot of things, those things had been seeping into the depths of his memory, so it was easy to accept, and the nightmares of insomnia and forgetfulness were all clear, it was indeed a memory.

Shredding the corners of his clothes that were scorched to the point of curling, Bai Cun walked out of the burning fire scene intact. He could vaguely hear the uniform actions of the enemy camp, with excellent quality and discipline, without wavering.

In an instant, the snow-white wilderness on the outskirts of no one became crowded with people.

The moonlight was shining brightly, pouring down on the pure white snow field, but now it was trampled into a mess by these people.

Bai Cun tilted his head, squinted his eyes and showed a smile, there is a price to pay for getting involved in the Pure Land.

The encirclement of hundreds of people has been tightened. It seems that there are special forces and mercenaries, and all kinds of firearms and weapons are available. Because of his good eyesight, Bai Cun saw that there are heavy weapons in the rear as the last resort. It is a great honor.

Dark clouds roamed around, covering half of the bright moon, and the night light dimmed.

The leader of the opposing team took a step forward, gave a military salute to Baicun about a hundred meters away, picked up the loudspeaker, and then——a well-proportioned bullet hole appeared on his forehead, and he fell down on his back.

Bai Cun held his gun and said nothing, his black eyes were pure and clear, reflecting the crescent moon in the sky.The meaning is very obvious: just do it, BB or something.

Is it necessary to read the peace declaration before this unfair battle begins?Or persuade Baicun to let him put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?Do you want to be so humorous.

To be honest, Bai Cun thinks that the scene of jumping out of the perspective of himself being targeted, with all the bullets being fired, the sound shaking the sky, and the fire of the guns shining on the entire snow field should be gorgeous.

The smoke, dust, snow and sand dissipated, leaving Baicun safe and sound.

Learn about the law of immortality of the explosion smoke lens and the protagonist's halo.

Even his clothes were still largely intact, and the heaviest injury on his body was only half of his shoulder being shattered by a large-caliber bullet. Under their disbelieving eyes of astonishment, bones grew, muscles attached, and skin wrapped, intact as before.

Bai Cun raised the corners of his lips and blinked slowly.

The crescent moon was completely swallowed by dark clouds, and heavy snow roared towards the ground. Of course, this extremely sophisticated army was equipped with night vision goggles for night operations, but that didn't mean they could clearly see the movements of the target.

By the time the moon was shining again, more than a dozen people had collapsed and were confirmed dead.

Bai Cun stood on the head of the leader who died first. His slender figure was blurred by the wind and snow, and the circular area within a certain radius of him was a mess of corpses. Their residual body temperature could no longer melt the huge snowflakes, and they were powerlessly buried by the snow. .

The rest of the people had to change their formation. It is a pity that there is no such thing as unstable people. Although they are desperate, they already know what kind of demon they are facing. It is normal for them to come and go.

for justice.

Now in this cold and snowy land where one-sixth of his comrades died, as the executor of exterminating this monster, no one expected to beg to go back alive.Knowing that it is useless to fire again, even if the monster's neck is cut off and its head is smashed, it will die.

Dodge the long knife stabbing silently from the right rear sideways, cold weapons are also used by people, they are useless to people who regard bullet speed as nothing, pinch the blade to tear people away, and squat down to dodge a wave of machine gun fire and sporadic pistols/guns Rifle bullets, the knife is still in Bai Cun's hands, and the bullets have already beaten him into mud.

Bai Cun slowed down to play with this group of people who were one-to-one against a hundred, and support arrived when they were one-fourth of them left.

Supported by Commander Jiang Chenghuan.He has not figured out why his mood has become more stable recently, but his left eyeball looks like he is about to go blind. His migraines should not make him so calm. Jiang Chenghuan has mild mania due to headaches.

Tsk, someone Jiang's acting skills are on the rise, and Bai Cun, who has lost his expression as his acting skills have regressed, secretly decides to work harder.

Bai Cun finally had the desire/desire to speak, "That bastard, it's been a long time watching the battle at the edge of Tibet."

"Don't work hard, serve the people." Jiang Chenghuan's voice came through the rain of bullets and heavy snow, "By the way, are you dead? Your love is stronger than gold, you should die for love."

Bai Cun twisted the barrels of two machine guns with one hand, his arm was accidentally scratched by bullets, and the blood burst to his eyelashes and flowed to the corners of his eyes, falling like tears. Blocking the bullet in front of him, Bai Cun kept his mouth relentless as usual, and stepped on the painful spot, "Your family died earlier, you are a martyr."

Jiang Chenghuan didn't bring many people, and the level of elite was about the same as the opponent's. Bai Cun played lightly again, in order to keep the battle situation even.Bai Cun leisurely started teasing Jiang.

"Let's call our group 'Desperate Widower'."

"Your fucking husband just died, can you not be funny!"

"Because I'll see him soon."

"See you, sister, you're insane!"

"Do you dare to be more polite?"

The fragments of bullets chopped up by Bai Cun passed Jiang Chenghuan's eyes.

"Fuck! I'm your comrade in arms!"

Bai Cun didn't take it seriously, "Where are my things?"

"Here." Hearing his words, Jiang Chenghuan raised one corner of his lips, threw a long knife on his back to him, and then ordered all his subordinates, "Everyone evacuate!"

Don't ask, don't be surprised, everyone is loyal to the order and retreats in an orderly manner.

Jiang Chenghuan couldn't help but sigh that the people trained by the Jibu are really not bad.

Then he fought and retreated, waiting for the boss to act aggressively.

From late night to early morning, the east is now white, the wind and snow have stopped, the shallow crescent moon is hidden in the sky and the sun is rising, and the sun and the moon hang on the sky at the same time.

Hot blood melted the snow on this battlefield, and the snow turned into water and seeped into the ground with the blazing red rain that poured down continuously. With the internal organs, broken meat, bones and empty gun shells, many people trampled on it. Half of the people stood upright, enough to show how impressive their combat power was.

After getting the peerless sword made by the so-called swordsmith master from the meteorite iron from the sky, which is also a silver camel, a seedling sword, Baicun slightly disliked its light weight.

It is a basic etiquette to sharpen a knife with blood, and today is a good day for bloodbath.

Falling in love not only delays study but also delays doing evil.Let him slaughter like a monster after a long absence.

The opponent stopped for a while because of the abnormal behavior of the personnel here decisively retreating, and then set fire to Baicun without hesitation.

The knife is five feet long, and the blade can cut a bullet at twice the speed of sound in two. Baicun, who has no professional skills, knows how to use it. After all, it was first invented as a killing tool for war, and sharpness is enough.He only needs to stare at the neck, trachea, head and eyeballs, chest cavity, heart or lung lobes, liver and spleen of each dying person, and move the knife around his body, and the knife turns around with the person, repeatedly hitting and smashing.

Long-range firearm attacks were useless because the target moved too fast, so they threw guns and knives and charged recklessly.

They are ordinary human beings, without halo, facing powerful enemies fearlessly, they are the protagonists, aren't they?

The tip of the knife rested on the nose of the last living person. The villain—Bai Cun was soaked in blood, with only a pair of eyes exposed. He was not human, and he should not be human.

Those black and white eyes were clear and calm, even innocent, which puzzled the person who was about to be sacrificed.

Bai Cun motioned to the opponent's heavy weapons a hundred meters away, "Go and try?"

The man bumped into the tip of the knife quite self-aware.

When the blade is flicked, blood drips without staining an inch of dust, and a gleam of cold light is reflected on the blade, without any damage.

And in a blink of an eye, Jiang Chenghuan raised the gun and pointed the wound at his own temple, "Atobe told me your plan, it seems that Otosaka doesn't need me to clean up, well, although I may not be able to clean up. ...... specifically to look at the legendary The villain Bai Cunye, who is about to destroy the world, takes a look, destroying the world... is it true or not? What a good middle school student, it's a re-acquaintance with you."

Bai Cun put the saber back into its sheath, and said calmly, "Jingwu really knows a lot."

"Well, he knows more than you think." Jiang Chenghuan shook his hand holding the gun, grinned and gritted his teeth, "His head hurts so badly, it hurts so badly, I don't want to live a second longer."

Bai Cun remembered that his migraine was not so severe in his previous life, "You will be much more comfortable if you don't meet me."

"No, no, no, I have to meet you, otherwise how would I meet him." Jiang Chenghuan was so painful that he hit his head with a gun, but he still insisted on saying goodbye to Bai Village after saying the last sentence, "I don't know how you met the trace department, Anyway, I'll see my guy soon, so don't be too envious, goodbye."

He pulled the trigger, and the gunshots rang through the dead snow field, hovering in the air for a long time.

Bai Cun didn't envy him at all in his heart, seeing each other after death was nothing, as long as he and Atobe could have a reunion someday, okay.

He succeeded in making the Jiang in this life miserable, but forgot to apologize to him, and didn't thank Ajiujin well.

Jiang Chenghuan died.

……

"Why did you suddenly hold a press conference?" Arai asked for the nth time.

Throwing the deep water bomb/bomb that the Atobe chaebol came out of the closet, the person who disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared and held a press conference.Based on Shiramura's status, this press conference was unprecedented in Japan. Arai rushed over after hearing the news and found that he hadn't changed anything, but he was even less talkative. He could answer only one question out of ten.

This sentence also came to nothing.

Through the glass cover, Baicun watched intently the trembling rose buds, dark green branches and leaves, delicate petals, and pure black.

What kind of virus can synthesize such pure black.

It's a pity he didn't see it.

"It's your turn to play." Arai reminded.

Bai Cun appeared in the recording range of the camera, and the whole country broadcast this scene live.

actually not.More than one country.

On the night when he decided to travel around the world, Bai Cun asked Atobe a question, and Atobe answered perfectly.

Baicun can make the TV screens all over the world live broadcast what he is going to announce today, which can be regarded as a hacker's skill, a brilliant success, right?

So why does Atobe know everything and doesn't ask or say anything, and does he really know what Baicun wants to do.

The flashing lights of the media in the audience were all in one piece. They thought they were here to dig out the gossip and the secrets of the mysterious Baicun, or to see what shocking move Baicun would make. what to face.

There was a table on the stage, and Baicun came to the stage and put the glass cover with roses on the table. The bright red tablecloth reflected the pure black roses, making the black roses even more gorgeous.

There is no guarantee that this scene will be broadcast live on every screen in the world, at least hundreds of millions of people have witnessed its beauty.

Shiramura said, "I want to make a difference in this world."

Picking up the glass cover, the faint fragrance of roses suddenly filled the audience, and people exclaimed and praised.

Remember that blue bead from the beginning?

Lan Zhu had already been sealed by Bai Cun with a drop of liquid.

Shiraura crushed the blue beads, and the liquid droplets and solid powder flowed into the stamens of the roses.

"There is no pure black rose in the world, and many viruses are used to make it diseased to cultivate such a plant."

The rose grew brighter, its petals as black as ink.

"The "remedy for life", the goddess of life and health, Isis, which was unfortunately destroyed some time ago, has been revived in another form in my hands." Bai Cun ignored the questions and doubts from the audience, "was A remodeled Isis, better known today as Kali - Goddess of Destruction and Creation."

At the same time as his voice fell, the whole place fell silent for an instant. It wasn't that these stupid people realized something was wrong, but that they couldn't make a sound.

Kali combines a variety of deadly viruses, just like the zombie virus that people imagine.

However, it is ineffective for some human infections, and the infected people just fall into the state of the living dead, with the ability to move and no desire to eat, and the body will not rot in a short period of time.

In terms of the speed of transmission... within a day, the island country is hopeless.

The rest of the world, like invading TV towers all over the world, broadcasts at the same time.

In this Two-dimensional world, all the people have been notified, and have also received the death notice letter he sent to the whole world.

Bai Cun's appearance was the same as before, even his bewitching tone resembled a character he once played, "Welcome anyone who wants to change the world with me to join."

In the silent venue, a group of unthinking living dead couldn't respond to his expectations, and the sluggish audience who witnessed all this in front of the screens around the world fell silent.

Bai Cunye is a man who can do anything.

After watching the whole thing, Otosaka slumped in front of the TV screen and murmured, "It's still... coming... for the fifth time."

A voice came from the screen at the same time as Otosaka.

"The goddess descends."

With a solemn tone and a quiet voice, Shiramura opened his arms, and in Otosaka's view, it was Satan who spread his demon wings.

☆、Chapter Six and Two (Extra)

Spoiler: Otosaka Yu's Five Weeks

Philosopher William James left a prophecy more than 100 years ago.

"When superior intelligence and psychopathic personality appear in a person at the same time, it is very likely to make a great man."

The most appropriate verifier of this almost cursed prophecy will eventually be the source of the tragedy of all mankind. I think so, and things have developed in this way from the beginning.

But in the end it was the exact opposite that I couldn't imagine.

Weekly program.

"Goddess Advent" started five years ago, and the end of the world was five years old.The last humans tried their best to reach the heavily guarded silver camel, so that I, the only one who survived by luck, gained the ability to go back in time.

It was only later that I figured out that the time regression will be triggered uncontrollably at the time when the silver camel is reached, and it cannot be used for the rest of the time.Of course, my death is also a trigger.

This is the so-called survival can not seek death can not be.

Second week.

I went back to the third day after his lover's death, the eve of "Descent".

I was too weak to try to be just a informant.I tried my best to convince the Japanese government/government of the fact that "I am from the future, and the end is coming". Some people are afraid to be enemies with him, and some people are short-sighted and concerned about my shit ability. Fortunately, adults who understand righteousness Keeping me safe and starting to siege Cali.

In the early days of the last days, people dare not say his name at all. In the late days of the last days, people only remember the goddess of destruction, Kali in the world.

But it was too late.Not only is he superior in resourcefulness, but he is no less powerful than a head of state tyrant. Kali himself has been tempered by Isis and is immortal. With the power of a country that is not very united, he is completely helpless.When we let go of our scruples and grudges and discuss cooperation with other parties, the other parties have already been alienated by them, thinking that our seeking cooperation to save the nation is a conspiracy, and they will even start a war with us.Presumably, it was also under the support of Kali and the bewitchment of interests that provoked the flames of war. I witnessed the launch of "Goddess Advent", and then struggled to survive in the bloody war that came with it.

The world I'm trying to save in Play [-] is worse than Play [-].

As a last resort, I desperately arrived at the silver camel, and the Unicom Time Corridor opened for three weeks.

The beginning of the third week is the early stage of his lover's illness.

The accumulated stress and fear of death from the two end times overwhelmed me.

Impossible.How can it be possible for a small person like me who is trying to survive in a mere life to save the world.In other words, comics will let an extremely weak person be the protagonist, and then the protagonist will successfully save the world and save all mankind... What are you kidding, I can't be the protagonist, and my world is not a comic.

I'm so scared.

Fortunately, I reunited with her.

My childhood sweetheart, I haven't seen her for some time, and this may be the last time I see her.

She has long been married as a woman, happy and happy.We dated for a long time and finally broke up, lost each other's news, and only thought in our hearts that the other party should be doing well.

She said that I have changed a lot, grown up, and become a responsible man.

I am silent.

Shouldering the heavy burden of a world, I believe that not only me, but anyone who is not Kali will become silent.

Her smile was still so warm and bright.She said that she will support me in any difficulties.

Simple and incredible words, no one will make people feel nauseous when they say them, just such a sentence ignited a faint light in my heart.

Try harder, even if it is to protect her and her happiness, try harder.

I didn't run around among the big men who had a glimmer of hope to save the world. Instead, I first found him based on my memory and looked at him from a distance—Kali, the god of death.

I am a small person, I will only hide under the protection of others.I am very familiar with the data and body data that I have obtained after stealing Isis. In fact, I have never met him once. I did not expect to have the honor to meet him when I went back to the past. classmate of the month.

It's normal to forget about him.Originally, my brain was not strong enough and my memory was not good. When I recalled him in primary school, there was only a vague shadow of him: beautiful, powerful, and he was my boss for a while.

Thinking of him, I still feel grateful. He helped me a lot when I was a student during the short time I spent as a classmate.

But in my later life, I have also seen countless people of all kinds, running in fear in a horrible world full of dead bodies, and the people and things that remain in my memory are more vivid than those who met him only a few times. Much more.What's more, Kali has silver-white waist-length hair, and Baicun's middle-length black hair was obviously black when he was in junior high school.

Using the identity of an old man, I tremblingly climbed up to Baicun, which is still powerful even though it is less than the second week, and I also met his lover, who was the biggest incentive for Kali to launch the "Goddess Descending" rumor in the last days.

What surprised me was that when facing his lover, his gentleness, laughing and cursing, that kind of relaxation and softness made me wonder if I found the wrong person.He looks like a pretty boy who loves to smile, and he is flamboyant and soft in my memory... But at the same time, I know clearly that he is 21 years old, and Isis has frozen the time on him, and he manipulates him and His lover's huge power, he will eventually destroy this world.

Maybe, maybe I can talk to him, I hope, I naively think that a few words can save mankind.

It turned out that he felt that something was wrong with me from the very beginning, and after many conversations, he guessed that I was from the future.

I know his horror, and it's just the tip of the iceberg.

I may be sensitive to my own life. I realized that he wanted to kill me for a moment, but he didn't do it for some reason.

I tried to let Baicun find a way to heal his lover by revealing the few future medical knowledge I knew, but failed.Even if Isis is used to turn his lover into an immortal monster like him, he can't do it. His lover's body and spirit instinctively strongly reject Isis.

His lover died, and the matter was once again irreparable. I plan to find the person who stopped Bai Village after the initial launch of "Goddess Descends", so that I won't have to prove my worth and the truth of my words to every party. Can the whole team unite to overcome difficulties and together...kill Cali.

Before I left, I wanted to know why Baicun did this anyway.

You must know that this is a world, a planet, a plane, tens of billions of creatures, as long as there is a human mind, as long as there are people and things that are cherished by companions and lovers in this world, as long as there are intelligent beings, who would do it? come out!

"He is gone, how can this world still exist."

"What does the world have to do with me? I want to see the collapse of the world, that's all."

"Does that reason appeal to you?"

He has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and his tone is joking.

I can't accept it.

The world, because of your own selfishness, it is the destruction of a world full of intelligent beings!

Why are you!Why do you!

When Baicun's last bond is gone, he is no longer human, he is Kali, the god of destruction, and I should have realized that he is not the boy in my barren memory, he is completely twisted.

I don't have any doubts about what he said. The subconscious mind thinks so. I'm dizzy and I don't know what to feel. "I... No, we humans will definitely stop you."

"Now that I have embarked on this path, nothing should prevent me from following this path."

He quotes Kant.

I was at a loss, the one who lost the most was the one who destroyed everything, "Even if you embark on the path of self-destruction that is beyond redemption, don't you turn back?"

He turned his back to me and didn't speak for a long time, so long that I thought he was refusing to answer, and I saw him nod his head slightly.

I don't want him to destroy himself, let alone destroy the world.

I won't repeat the difficult work of persuasion and assembly.

The resistance of the remaining humans failed again.

I have experienced it once, but facing "Goddess Advent" at close range still refreshed my impression. It was more overwhelming, terrifying and cruel than I imagined.

Before the situation got to the point where it could not be handled, I mustered up my meager courage and went to his anti-human assembly base, trying to dissuade him.

Before I reached my destination, I was killed by unknown people.

Death opens four eyes.

I was back in college, when Cali was supposed to be a teenager when he just stole Isis.

I found that every time I go back in time, I will go back to a time node earlier than the last time. Is there a limit to the number of times and the end of the time backtracking?

If yes, I have to solve the problem this week or the next.

Since traveling through many times, the world has collapsed into the apocalypse several times and the experience of death has superimposed a lot of pain on my spirit. The two rescue failures made me seriously question myself. I don’t know how long I can hold on. Keep those down and don't get depressed.

One of the few good things is that I met a few partners during the crossover of time and space several times, and I became stronger.

I didn't expect the partners in this time and space to change, even Kali... no, Bai Cunye has become a talented young artist, a kind-hearted young man with no power to restrain a chicken.

Tokyo, Japan, and the world are calm.Without Baicun's underworld empire, without the Silver Camel Research Project, the business giant Adobe and the painter Baicun have nothing to do with each other except for elementary school and junior high school.

I realized that it was not right, this world was not right, it was not the same world where the Goddess came three times and destroyed three times, this was a peaceful world without Kali.

Great, I can finally rest...

I have lived a stable and happy college life that I am touched and grateful for. Although the old soul dwells in a young body, I am at a loss, and I still cannot make friends normally, and I still suffer from insomnia or nightmares every night, but I Every day, I am so happy that I want to kowtow to the poster of the cute version of Baicun Yejun.

……

Before the previous life, the new Kali appeared, and the goddess came.

I couldn't eat a grain of rice for three days, and couldn't speak a word.

No one knows his past, and no one knows how he did it. He just appeared suddenly on this day and launched missiles carrying unknown deadly viruses to the continents with the largest number of human beings.

The virus didn't have much buffer, and it died when it touched it. Later, I learned the name of the virus-Cali.

History is irreversible, I finally saw it.

So why did I go back to the past several times in vain?

I have indeed grown up, at least I can walk into Cali's castle without fear or fear of boiling water.

I couldn't believe it when I saw him.In addition to the name and appearance, I seem to see that the unknown youth in front of me coincides with Baicun in the previous worlds, but this one is colder, numb and lifeless, with no fluctuations on his face and no curvature of his lips, like a—— —Dolls.

There was no window in the pure white cube room, and the incandescent lights on all sides were white and dazzling. He waited quietly on a silver chair welded to the ground in the middle.

Like this space, he is pale, with a large white ancient suit, long white hair, and silver-white eyes that are as quiet as mercury.He leaned on his chin on the cold metal armchair, his eyes were out of focus, his skin, fingers, eyebrows, and lips were pale and lifeless.

An exquisite doll made by God.

He will not be human.

I didn't think he was waiting for me, but when I approached him ten meters away, his whole body moved like a living person, and the original pair of dull and inorganic silver eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, and the gorgeous brilliance was fascinating. The same is true of gods.

I was stunned for a long time, and I was a little embarrassed to recover. I first expressed my gratitude to him for letting me in, and then got straight to the point.

"Why launch the 'Goddess Descending' plan?"

He tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what the "Goddess Descending" he had personally launched, his innocent and ignorant appearance could easily soften anyone's heart.I bit my tongue and waited for his reply.

"Purge."

Purify...?

His clean and clear voice reminds me of a failed radical nationalist in the last century, who massacred his compatriots in the name of purifying blood, which directly triggered the start of the world war