[Comprehensive] The whole world has a crush on male gods

"Undefeated forever?" The black-haired boy turned cold after hearing this, "I don't need you."

"—I rely on myself, and I can be undefeated."

The man looked at him for a while, then smiled softly, "Good backbone...I like it."

The man didn't speak any more, just looked at the fog in front of him with those eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"No matter what, you'll need me someday—even in the future."

The man's words were obviously very calm, but they carried an involuntary force of conviction.

"—All of this is beyond your control."

The surrounding fog completely dissipated, and a ferocious face was revealed near the dilapidated and empty station.

It's like two separate worlds, the station looks old and waiting for renovation as it belongs to the modern society, but it's surrounded by crimson and dirty water, and even has a faint tendency to become a whirlpool.

The man's smile is still slightly gentle, his eyes have a little soft light, as if he is pampering a child who is not obedient, but the compelling water around him completely exposes the complex emotions of the man.

Finally, he stretched out his palm, but there were no palm prints at all.

The man handed him the umbrella, and said in a calm tone, "Well, boy, if you can take this umbrella and walk out of this river area, then from now on——"

"—This world is for your use."

Song Yiran took over the bone umbrella. It was very light when he first held it, but it seemed to gradually become heavier and heavier, as if it had been pressed down by a force of weight.

He didn't hold it steady all of a sudden, frowning and looking at the umbrella in his hand.

The man's figure slowly dissipated, and as he left, the station also twisted. After a burst of dizziness, Song Yiran felt that he was in a river basin, and the scarlet water submerged up to his calf, even compared to In the past, there was more of a taste of cold despair.

This is a very weird emotion, and Song Yiran feels that he has a tendency to be affected.

He held the bone umbrella with both hands, and the bone umbrella seemed to have a spirit, sobbing softly, as if with a little dependence, the oppressive force was a little lighter.

"This voice sounds familiar..."

The black-haired boy turned the umbrella in his hand and observed it carefully. After seeing no other clues, he chose to go all the way forward.

——No direction, no way out.

He didn't look back, he didn't look flustered, and he still walked forward calmly.

I don’t know how long he’s been walking, but the water level of the weird river keeps rising. Unlike the sea of ​​consciousness in the previous zone, this time it’s full of negative emotions. It doesn’t help him stabilize his mind like the sea of ​​consciousness. It’s just... trying to drown him , let him fall into the abyss.

The black-haired boy sighed, if he didn't find his way, then maybe... he couldn't get out again.

The bone spirit in the umbrella moaned softly, and the blood-red flowers on the umbrella seemed to have moved a bit.

Song Yiran blinked. At first he thought it was an illusion, but in the next moment, he saw the filaments moving as if they were alive, but they were restrained in the umbrella again.

He finally remembered why he felt this umbrella looked familiar.

"Is it you...?"

In the mind of the black-haired boy, that beautiful girl who was almost breathtaking appeared.

He asked slowly, "Are you locked in the umbrella?"

Song Yiran touched the front end of the bone umbrella, and suddenly swiped his fingertips, and the blood dripped on the umbrella, which was completely absorbed, leaving no trace at all.

The whispering whisper echoed in his ears.

"I'm in so much pain..." The words were soft and soft, but they became gloomy in an instant.

"He peeled off my skin and melted in blood. He took out my bones and made umbrella handles."

"—I, it really hurts."

The suffocation in the umbrella continued to emerge, and a sinister aura seemed to go straight into the sky.

Crying like he was dying, the umbrella became heavier and was about to lead Song Yiran into the river.

However, the black-haired boy was unmoved, still holding the umbrella and walking towards the distance.

"Hurry up...put me down."

The voice seemed to calm down a bit, and she returned to the girl who seemed moving and calm when she first saw her, with a clear and powerful voice.

"My soul is bound in an umbrella, and I am about to lose myself. Those evil spirits are not only my resentment, but also the breath of my devouring other people's souls."

"—I am not a good person either."

She said to herself, with a bit of unspeakable mockery in her words, "If you don't let me go, my evil spirit will be involved with the ground, and in the end, you will get lost here."

Song Yiran stood still, he felt as if he was sinking into a quagmire, he sighed slightly, and leaned the umbrella on his shoulder.

"Although you say so, it is not in line with my principles."

The black-haired boy looked up at the sky—it might not be the sky in the real sense, it was too dark to see the end.

——High in the sky, there is a pair of spying eyes hidden.

Song Yiran clenched the umbrella bone in his hand, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a light that could cut through the darkness.

"If I really abandon you, then I will deviate from my heart. At that time, I will really fall into the abyss, and I will never be able to leave."

The black-haired boy analyzed calmly.

This river of despair is constantly invading his will, and he is about to develop some negative emotions, but he is still trying to calm down.

"Is that so..." The girl's voice paused and she sighed softly.

Song Yiran was walking in the water, and the river was almost submerged up to his waist.

"Continuing like this... is not a solution." The black-haired boy said, but a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

Black sparks exploded from his pupils, and with Song Yiran as the center, a stream of relatively clear but slightly cool water continued to spread, and even tended to engulf this turbid sea!

"Since you can't get out, then just drown here!"

As Song Yiran spoke, he simply reduced his control over the sea of ​​consciousness, and the collision of the two forces was particularly astonishing.

After bursts of loud noises, black lightning continuously shot out from the sky, and then, the roaring and surging scarlet river area was finally suppressed for a few minutes, and the water level slowly lowered.

It seemed that there was a faint sigh in the sky.

"As you wish, I will set you free."

"--you win."

"——this world will stand for you."

The bone umbrella also slowly dissipated, and before disappearing, the girl finally appeared, she slightly bent her lips and smiled, "Thank you, Song Yiran."

"However, there is one thing you still haven't noticed." Her bright eyes blinked, "I'm actually not a girl. Those souls were all swallowed up by me because of my lack of vision."

A look other than calmness finally flashed in the eyes of the black-haired boy, and he looked at the extremely beautiful girl in a daze.

"However, you are an exception." The girl turned her head sideways, with a faint smile on her pale face, "From now on, you can call my real name at any time—it has been left in the deepest part of your heart."

"—My name, Bana Flower."

Before the black-haired boy became unconscious, he saw the girl lower her forever raised head and kissed his fingertips, symbolizing her absolute submission.

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"Could it be that it's really because you've stayed here for too long?" The man moved his fingers, and he felt that his heart had softened more and more.

Although I really admire that child, I still feel some subtle dissatisfaction watching him grow up without my control.

The man has obviously released the water, if he is willing, Song Yiran will not have the slightest chance to leave.

Standing behind him was a man in black, who was obviously the man who had given Song Yiran a passive zone. He was holding a pen with complicated charms in his hand, waiting respectfully.

This is really a strange thing, the man looks extremely young, but naturally suppresses everyone with a faint aura.

"You said, am I too soft-hearted?"

The man asked, but the other man just bowed down more and more submissively.

"—Really, a boring world."