disqualified hero

Stein's hand was firmly stuck on Dazai's neck, neither exerting more force nor relaxing. They looked at each other, and it seemed that Dazai was clearly on the extremely weak side from the movements, but Stein, under Dazai's sight, he He felt that his soul had been penetrated, so much so that the belief he had insisted on for many years was washed away by the other party's superior thoughts.

The style of his soul is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the other party.

If you change your identity on another occasion, Stein will cut off the fragile neck without any explanation. His belief cannot be tarnished. So many heroes have been killed by him. The reason why thought criminals are extremely vicious is because they have no guilt. , not only does not feel that he has committed a crime, but also thinks that he has done something useful to society.

However, just because Dazai was his favorite author and the person closest to Achilles, Stein had to hesitate.

[what to do? ] For the first time in so many years, his indomitable belief appeared confused, hesitation spread in Stein's mind, and he fell into a dilemma.

The reason he was looking for Dazai was because he believed that he was the one who had truly inherited the will of Achilles and was orthodox. Killing him would undoubtedly break the orthodoxy. If his will was strong enough, it would be feasible. Anyone who understands Achilles must inherit the will more firmly.

however……

[Is what he said really wrong? ]

In the depths of his heart, a weak voice was faintly calling, and the sound waves slowly spread in his chest cavity.

His hands were still pinching Dazai's neck like iron tongs, but the strength seemed to have weakened.

Disappointment froze in Dazai's eyes, his throat rolled, and he found that he seemed to be able to speak: "What's the matter, aren't you going to kill me?" He said, "I have insisted on my beliefs and killed so many heroes, but Is there no way to do anything to me? Obviously in your heart, I am definitely not a real hero, right? Of course, I am not a commoner, I am a person who follows Achilles."

"I didn't give you an ideal answer like this. Isn't it also a betrayal and a blow to your belief? What's more, I don't recognize your behavior as a heroic act at all. A thought criminal is a thought criminal. Why think so much." He looked at Stein coldly, "You are not a disqualified hero, not even a hero, you are just an enemy."

"Shut up!" Stein's hand tightened again.

"Why don't you kill me who gave the negative answer?" His voice was weaker, but the content was more aggressive than a knife, "Kill me quickly, as long as I strengthen a little bit, I can escape from this ugly world It's time." When he said this, his expression was almost pious.

"To me, there are no heroes in this world."

A thunderbolt suddenly shot out from behind Stein. Most of Stein's attention was focused on Dazai, and the remaining half of his attention was only for him to avoid the attack from Izuku Midoriya. The latter's gentle voice was deep down like a raging lion.

"Let go of Dazai-san."

Osamu Dazai's feet landed on the ground.

Stein's feet flicked on the ground, like a light bird, and landed on the corner of the wall. There was a barbed wire fence beside him. It couldn't be easier for him to turn over the criss-cross grid. His back slightly Crouching, this is a very aggressive posture, half of the body's explosive power is hidden between the waist and legs, he can bend down and rush towards the green valley like a cheetah at any time.

The latter has nothing but courage on his face.

"Your opponent is me."

……

The timing of Lvgu Chujiu's arrival was very coincidental. He was standing at the door of Baoxu Bookstore, and Grant Reno was showing his ID to the security guard. He just raised his head subconsciously to look around, and saw Nao Wu soaring in the air.

"!" It took only a moment for him to react, "Grant Reno!"

The short old man suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction that Izuku Midori's eyes pointed: "We're in trouble, kid." Just after he finished speaking, Midoriya shot out like an arrow off the string.

He chased the flying Naowu and ran away.

There was an electric arc on the running legs and feet, and just now the power of ofa was stabilized, so he had a chance to fight.

Naowu moves very fast, and his body is still very flexible. Even a hero with a flying personality cannot fly unscrupulously in an unfamiliar place, but Naowu is like a radar device installed, which can automatically Avoid roadblocks.

Midoriya Izuku reluctantly followed him on the ground, but he lost it after entering the criss-crossing alleys. He could only look for it with intuition and subtle sounds, but unexpectedly saw Osamu Dazai and Stein.

"Can you still go, Dazai-san." He stood in front of Dazai with a protective attitude, without even looking back at him, "I will hold him back, and during this time, you have to run away."

Dazai opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was blocked by Lu Gu: "Listen, I don't know what your plan is, but even if it's suicide, it's definitely not a good idea to die by Stein's hands." There was a strange toughness in his words, which made it sound very unlucky, but at the same time it was very similar to Lvgu, because his voice was so gentle, "Even if you are going to die, you must choose to be bright and cheerful." way, didn't you say it before?"

"So, whether you hang yourself from a cherry blossom tree, jump into the water, or even jump off a tall building, don't die here, Dazai-kun."

Dazai-san became Dazai-kun.

[Ah, this is really...]

He smiled, his round eyes squeezed into slits, it was an extremely rare, harmless smile that appeared on Dazai's face.

[If there were more people like Mr. Lugu in this world, maybe I wouldn't want to die so much. ] He really thought so.

"Okay, Mr. Midoriya." He said to Izuku Midoriya, "It's true that my feet are very weak, but it would be too embarrassing to say that I can't walk now." He said, "So, you have to Hold on for as long as possible."

"Don't worry, Mr. Green Valley, you will be fine."

"It will be over soon."

……

A brain with four arms is really not a good idea.

His strength is great, not as good as the brainless one that once faced Oulumite, but it is not much worse. The extra arms help him resist attacks from all directions, and his mouth can even spray when he opens his mouth. Out of flame.

In terms of comprehensive ability, he even surpassed the initial brainlessness.

"How to do?"

The heroes were almost desperate, and Andawa went to deal with another brainless, and they had no leader. Hawks should have chased Osamu Dazai, but was caught by another brainless, Hosu City became a sea of ​​flames, It's not too bad to compare it with hell. In short, they have no way to deal with it. Just now, a hero known for his strength tried to challenge Naowu, but he smashed his spine.

People have died, and the number is increasing.

"Evacuate! Evacuate the masses first!"

"There are no more civilians around."

"Nonsense, the building doesn't—"

Before he finished speaking, Naowu opened his mouth wide, and a pillar of flames spewed out of his mouth, shooting directly at another building. The glass windows were smashed, and they were clearly separated far away, but they seemed to be able to hear people screaming.

"Don't talk about evacuating the people, stop him first!" Someone shouted in a broken voice, "Rubberhead, think of a way."

Previously, Aizawa Shouta had been staring at Nao Wu, at least he had sealed his fire-breathing personality, but he had dry eye syndrome, even if he didn't, as long as he was a human being, he couldn't keep blinking his eyes. destroy.

"Tsk!" Aizawa Shouta was also thinking of a way, "I'll restrain him first, and see if I can restrain his limbs."

"The guy with the flying personality tried to hit him from the top down to see if he could poke him through the eye."

As soon as the words fell, he quickly approached Naumu. Aizawa Shouta had also been trained as a ninja. His speed was very fast and his physical skills were very strong. Frankly speaking, he was the same type as Stein.

The tough and special metal belt was held by him, and it was wrapped around Nao Wu's body layer by layer. His purpose was simple, to temporarily seal Nao Wu's four arms and create opportunities for others to attack.

The job is dangerous, but someone needs to do it, and of the heroes present, he alone seems to have enough strength.

"Eyes!" He shouted, hoping that the hero with flying personality could catch up, Aizawa Yuta could feel that Naumu was struggling crazily, and with human strength he could only control Naomi for a few seconds at most.

But the flying hero, he hesitated.

I don't know if he was frightened by Naowu's almost terrifying power, or because of other reasons, he took off very slowly, and he didn't have enough strength to hold the weapon, and his hands were limp.

[It's over. ]

Aizawa Shouta heard the sound of the special bandage being torn. At that moment, he seemed to foresee the future. With his current distance, it is absolutely impossible to distance himself from Naumu. All he has to think about is his own death method. , To be bombarded by flames in the blink of an eye or to be the next person to have his spine broken.

No matter what it is, life is in danger. In the best case, the hero will retire.

"!"

A sword, or a wakizashi?The samurai and swords of the wrong size pierced through Naomi's brain from top to bottom, and the eagle's wide wings were tightly shrunk to Taka Shota's side, while his feet precisely trampled on Naomi's back.

If Dazai was present, he would definitely blow a whistle for his subtle and ironic appearance. Even the way of killing Naowu, Taka Shota and Stein are almost exactly the same.

There is a thread somewhere that connects them precisely.

Takashota was overwhelmed, he looked at Aizawa Shouta, and the eyes of the two met.

[...]

"Goliath?"

"Isn't he wanted, why is he here?"

"It's Stein."

"What should I do? Do you want to catch him? It's an enemy."

"Wait, that monster..."

The brain under his feet squirmed a few times.

"He's not dead yet!"

……

Bo Chejian sat comfortably in the basement, compared to when Ying Xiangta came last time, there were countless more screens hanging in front of him.And each screen is divided into many small pieces.

The picture keeps changing, but some parts are fixed, such as the place where the brain is raging, the dead wood sitting on the top of the building overlooking the chaos, Dazai Osamu climbing in the stairwell, and the one rushing in the same direction Stein, Shota Taka, and Izuku Midoriya who was sitting in the alley and couldn't move.

Even Xiongying's student couldn't hold Stein back for long. Fortunately, that person didn't intend to kill him, and even with the intention of admiring Green Valley, he was very careful not to leave him with incurable wounds when he struck.

But no matter what, Green Valley still looked very pitiful: he sat against the wall, and there was a lot of blood on the already dark wall. Green Valley was smashed on the wall, and then slipped down bit by bit. The wall sat, thus brushing the blood on top of his head.

And his face was also miserable, with bruises and purple spots, blood clots on his cheeks, and disheveled hair. Fortunately, Ofa did not lose control. His hands and feet were healthy, but he was beaten so violently that he lost his mind.

However, even at the moment before passing out, his fingers were all stretched out, as if he wanted to grab something.

He wanted to grab Stein by the corner of his clothes, wanted to keep him here, wanted him, prevented him from finding Osamu Dazai.

[I have to protect Dazai-kun. ]

His body language said so.

Bo Chejian stared at the unconscious Midoriya Izuku, he didn't even know what his expression looked like, he didn't want to and didn't have the energy to know, and his mood at this moment was absolutely beyond words.

[How pitiful. ]

He just thought like this, but Bo Chejian couldn't figure out, who was the person who made him feel pitiful, was it Izuku Midoriya who wholeheartedly helped Dazai protect Dazai, or Osamu Dazai who ran away, or himself?

He just felt a deep sadness, for everyone present.

"——" Po Chejian took a deep breath, and he said to himself, "Okay, it can't be like this, you can't get depressed, the most critical point will be soon."

"Brace yourselves and don't screw everything up when it matters."

Since there are surveillance screens, there are camera lenses. There are many sources of surveillance, most of which are cameras installed by various companies and departments in Baoxu, some from police stations, and some from road probes.

He released very few camera lenses. They are much smaller than the cameras, and even Oulumite would not notice them, but they have high pixels and fly very stably, which can help him capture what he wants. Everything to see.

The biggest monitor lights up. It was empty before. The first thing that catches the eye is the night view of Hosu City. The sky should be black and full of stars, but now, the sky is dyed and orange. Red.

The culprit is not the neon lights all over the city, but the flames soaring into the sky. The city is engulfed in flames. Some of the fires are out of nowhere, and some are caused by fighting. Anyway, Hosu City on the screen has become The hell on earth, the flames soaring to the sky hovered in every corner of the city.

Bo Chejian changes the angle of the camera, and it captures Dazai's fluttering corners of his windbreaker, which is black and almost blends into the night.

Looking at another screen, Stein is already climbing the stairs, which is the path Dazai took when he went up to the rooftop. He will open the door in less than half a minute, exposing himself to the naked night sky.

[about there. ]

He pulled out another keyboard, his fingers danced nimbly on the keyboard, and finally pressed the Enter key.

The moment the Enter key was pressed, most of the channels and screens in the country were occupied by a picture.

Whether it's people watching TV dramas, reading the news, or watching Baoxu's wild thoughts, the picture in front of them has turned into a peaceful night sky and swaying windbreaker corners.

"Snapped--"

The door leading to the top floor was knocked open.

……

Compared with other people, the hero's reserves are always more concerned about current affairs, such is the case with Bakugo Katsuki, he went out to patrol with Chaobang Niuwang, and when he returned to the office, it was the time when there was trouble in Hosu, Tokyo and Baoxu is still far away, and it is impossible to help catch Naowu. There is nothing else to do except take out the mobile phone and watch the live video on Youtube.

Then, half of the video was suddenly cut off.

"what?"

Bakugo looked at Dazai's extremely familiar face, which also made him extremely disgusted, and let out an extremely unhappy sigh: "What the hell is this guy doing!"

[If you’re not a hero, find a place to get up, suicidal bastard! ]

……

Stein was injured, his right hand was not quite right, and the bandage wrapped around his body was also stained with suspicious blood. His steps were definitely not as light as they were at the beginning.

Compared to when he grabbed Dazai's neck and used him against the wall before, Stein is much more tired now, which shows that Izuku Midoriya did hurt him.

"I've made up my mind." There was a blazing flame dormant in his eyes. The flame was probably red, and it contained an aura that could swallow the world. The belief provoked by Dazai's words just now became firm again. God knows that he is in the process of fighting against Green Valley. What happened, what did he think.

He was walking towards Dazai step by step, his body seemed to be wrapped in black flames, and now Stein had the aura of a demon king wrapped around him, this is the power of thought.

Even if it was Andeva standing in front of him, he might not be able to move because he felt the terrifying murderous aura.

But Dazai can’t, he is smiling, like a person in an oil painting, his smiling eyes locked on Stein, no one knows what he is smiling, no one knows what he is thinking, murderous, faith, there is nothing in the world that can shake Dazai thing.

Anyone who could shake him would have died long ago.

"What I do, what I believe in, doesn't need anyone's approval." He was transformed, "Even if Achilles is here and tells me what I'm doing is wrong, I shouldn't be shaken by it. He held up the knife, which was exactly the same length as the one Shota Takaha had made.

"My duty is to eliminate unqualified heroes and let the society realize what kind of heroes we need." He said, "For this reason, it is necessary to eliminate as many clumsy guys as possible. There are still real heroes in Aurumette, and the seedlings of heroes are growing."

"If fake people and fake heroes are allowed to live in the world, society will get worse." His knife hovered in mid-air, reflecting the cold moonlight.

"For this reason, there is no need for you in this world to shake my faith."

"Farewell, Dazai-sensei."

The knife drew an elegant arc in mid-air. Stein's strength is not small. If it goes well, Dazai's neck will be cut off directly, but unfortunately, his knife was blocked by another knife.

The exact same length, whether it is thickness, thickness or even the sharpness of the blade, is exactly the same.

Taka Shota said, "Your opponent is me."

Strong disgust flashed in Stein's eyes.

……

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

The blades collided with each other, making crisp sounds, the moonlight was hazy, and there were almost no lights on the roof. If it weren't for the good camera lens used by Bo Chejian, the people behind the screen could only see a pitch-black mass.

The heroes will soon find out where they are. This is destined to be a short battle, with only the sound of swords and swords in people's ears, sometimes mixed with people's panting.

Stein was hurt, and so was Goliath.

"Do you think you can become Achilles by playing house with a knife and dealing with a few heroes and officials?" It is obvious that Stein knows what Goliath has done during this time, and in fact he is paying close attention to it. , and watched with strong disgust.

"Impossible, blindly imitating you will never be able to become him." He said, "What's more, do you think your beliefs are strong? Don't be kidding, you are already a disqualified pseudo-hero..."

There was a mocking sneer on the corner of Goliath's mouth: "My belief is not for you to question." He said, "I am a disqualified pseudo-hero. What are you, an outright enemy? Doing the exact same thing, trying to impose your mind on everyone, you're disgusting, Stein."

In the shadow of swords and swords, they are talking, and their thoughts collide with each other.

"Achilles is my starting point and the foundation of my dream, but it is definitely not the end." Goliath told about his ambition, what he finally figured out, and what he will do next, " Punishing those officials and heroes who have done bad things, and supervising those people is only the first step. I want to make myself a lighthouse, a beacon, and a tower keeper in the sea. Those who are confused, angry with society, and dissatisfied with crime People, I will accept them, integrate them, help them, twist the scattered forces into a thin rope, stand in the dark shadows, and re-polish and build a sinful society."

"The underworld should not leave the scene. The spirit of chivalry must never be cut off. Heroes walk in the sun and punish the enemy, but I want to stand alone in the night light and obliterate the evil of disorder."

"I will be all evildoers." He raised the knife high, leaving no gaps.

[You have to do evil. ] Dazai’s voice echoed in his ears, [Assassinations, bloodshed, drug circulation, these things can never be stopped, if you want to control them and reduce the occurrence of these things, you must control them all. ]

[You have to become the new underworld and establish a new underground order. ]

Goliath looked at Stein, with the indomitable belief in the knife - at the same time, I want to be a person who does good.

"Unlike you, I need the help of more people," he said, "not just enemies who want to do evil, people who are dissatisfied with heroes, dissatisfied with the existing system, dissatisfied with society, I need them. s help."

"Help me to re-deconstruct this broken society."

"Help me to establish a new order in the darkness."

The knife pierced Stein's body, bringing out a series of bloody flowers.

"I'm Goliath," he said, "someone who wants to bring about change in society."

[Please look at me, Dazai-kun. ]

Deep in his heart, he let out a pious cry.

[I will do it, turn your hard work and Achilles' original idea into real objects one by one, and present them in front of you. ]

……

Nikuragi stood on top of a building, staring at the opposite screen.

Dazai's smiling face was firmly imprinted in his mind.

[Shuji, Shuji, Shuji, Shuji, Shuji, Shuji, Tsushima! ]

[I finally found you! ]

……

With heat, the wind pushes the night clouds, and the clouds cover the moon.

The live broadcast stopped, Goliath was half kneeling on the ground, his left knee touched the ground, a hole was pierced in his shoulder, and blood was flowing.

Stein fell in front of him.

For a moment, he seemed to feel nothing. The lofty ambitions he had spoken just now were all taken away as Stein fell to the ground. His spirit broke through the original shackles and floated to a higher level. The world in front of him changed. more broadly.

He knows he can do it and he will live up to anyone's expectations.

"You did a good job." The young man put his hands lightly on his shoulders. Yingxiang was very tired, killing Naowu was very tired, killing Stein was very tired, and he was very tired to hold the future on his shoulders.

"You did a good job, Shota-kun." Dazai's voice seemed to come from the clouds.

"You're wrong about one thing, though," he said. "I am the one who does all the evil."

[All the evil in the world will be added to me. ]

#Event: All those who do evil, end#

[Body: Osamu Dazai]

[Synchronization rate: 92%]