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

"I haven't experienced this feeling for a long time."

Under the twilight, the black-haired boy buttoned up his cuffs calmly.

Since he dealt with the evils in Kanagawa in Japan when he was in junior high school, he has slowly come out, and he is no longer world-weary like before, and his whole person is much more peaceful.

It's just...the disgusting behavior of these people reminded him of what happened in the country.

——A darker emotion stirred in his chest, and his eyes darkened a little.

The previous scene played back in his mind, those teenagers with dyed hair surrounded him with machetes and long sticks, and the corners of their mouths were full of cruel smiles.

At this moment, the surrounding hounds are crawling, their mouths roaring like beasts...

"—There is no difference... Anyway, they are all beasts."

Song Yiran said, breathing lightly.

"Echizen-kun, Xiao Jin, pay attention to dodging, I will do it."

The black-haired boy said lightly, a blood-like coldness gradually condensed in his eyes.

"Senior..." Toyama Kintaro wanted to say something, but was stopped by Echizen Ryoma at the side.

The dark green-haired boy's expression was extremely solemn, "If you are impulsive now, you will only burden seniors."

I don't know why, Echizen Ryoma has a kind of trust in Song Yiran beyond common sense.

——Even in such a crisis situation, he firmly believes that... Song Yiran will never let him down!

Several hounds rushed forward, their speed was extremely fast, their sharp claws flashed sharp lines under the light, and at the same time they rushed towards the black-haired boy in the front!

The black-haired boy just rolled his eyelids.

When the first hound was about to bite the tip of his nose, Song Yiran swung the tennis bag on his shoulder and smashed it on the hound's most vulnerable lower abdomen. Fang Jushi's hound kicked aside!

And at this time, the hound on the right had already seized the opportunity and came in front of him!

The black-haired boy's pupils narrowed slightly, and he lowered his body all of a sudden, brushing past the drooling sharp teeth.

——Only, within a few millimeters...

His knee rubbed against the ground fiercely, and a small wound was scratched by the uneven pebbles, and the blood slowly seeped onto the white sweatpants...

Song Yiran stood up slowly, Echizen and Yuanshan had already found a suitable hiding place, and he had no other worries.

He stretched out his hand and patted his knee, and the faint smell of blood spread.

His slender white skin was stained by that blood red, Song Yiran gently stroked the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, smiling a little strangely.

"—It's exciting... the smell of blood."

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The blood-red Bianhua, which feeds on essence and blood, is cruel and elusive by nature.

The monster transformed into the other side flower had given Song Yiran her real name, and the surly aura of her soul had no effect on Song Yiran at ordinary times, but after touching the blood...all those dark forces surged up!

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Several hounds had fainted on the ground, while the other four were staring at him.

Although the hunting dog also understands human nature, he already vaguely knows that even though the human flesh and blood in front of him are sweet, they are not easy to deal with.

"Aren't you coming up yet?"

The black-haired boy smiled slightly. A small part of his face was stained with some bloodstains from his hands, making him look even more coquettish and dangerous.

The hounds suddenly rushed at the same time, but in an instant, a piece of dark red quicksand appeared on the soles of Song Yiran's feet, which only he could see!

——The second liberation of the sea of ​​consciousness...a zone developed based on Higanka's ability!

——That is... the field of blood!

The huge quicksand seemed to absorb most of the spirits of the hounds that stepped in at once, and they whimpered and fell to the ground.

All of a sudden, he pressed his hand to the ground exhausted, and the black-haired boy's face was extremely pale, with no blood left.

"--senior!?"

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"Report! Head coach, the physical value of No. 22 suddenly broke through the limit... the five-dimensional reached 68!?"

A researcher's eyes widened suddenly, looking at a player's data monitoring on the screen in disbelief.

"Number 22... Song Yiran!?"

Kurobe Yukio's calm face was suddenly broken, he threw the exquisite teacup aside, and immediately stood up.

Saito Zhi also rushed over to look at the screen, only to see that the steady wave graph suddenly rose to an extremely terrifying height, but kept falling, even falling below the normal line.

"Dispatch the helicopter immediately—if it's Song Yiran, nothing will happen!"

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"senior……?"

Toyama Kintaro looked at Song Yiran's pale complexion in a panic, but was stunned by the blood in his eyes.

It is obviously an extremely dangerous blood red, but it carries a kind of enchanting strangeness.

"I am fine."

Song Yiran closed his eyes and suppressed his abnormal emotions.

"—Next... go clean up, those guys."

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"Fujimaki, it really worked!"

A high school student saw that there were no traces of hounds behind him, and said excitedly to the slack-eyed boy.

"Oh, I knew that guy was very suspicious, and he would definitely part ways with us, which is exactly what I want!" Fujimaki Sasaki raised his eyebrows, "Turn the hounds away completely!"

"However, Sasaki...you are quite amazing! You actually know the grass and can pick this plant accurately!"

Hearing the compliment from his companion, Fujimaki Sasaki became even more proud, and his face was still somewhat reserved, "Fortunately, my grandfather is a hunter, so naturally he has a lot of research on this."

"—Anyway, those cowards will definitely give up when the hounds are chasing them, and there is no danger."

——Easy, extremely self-speaking words, without the slightest awareness of what a bad thing he has done.

"Hunter...heh."

The night had already fallen, and they were on their way back to the camp when a somewhat gloomy but ghostly and ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the air.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly became frightened.

"Who... who is there!?"

"Come out quickly!! What are you pretending to do!?"

There was a sound of "plop--" in front of them, and several black figures landed in front of them, making them jump up again in fright.

"—Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooah

When they took a closer look, they found several comatose hounds!

Fujimaki Sasaki suddenly understood something.

Just as he was about to turn around and run away, he was patted on the shoulder by a cold hand.Some faint blood even stained Fujimaki Sasaki's shoulders.

"You want to know—what is despair?"

A chuckle echoed in his ears.

——It was a devil-like whisper.

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Long time no see little theater

Byodoin Phoenix: My different dimension can summon pirates!

Oni Jujiro: I can summon ghosts and gods!

Tokugawa Kazuya: I can summon black holes!

Echizen Ryoma: My samurai soul is about to burn!

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A certain boss looked at them for a while, and said to Song Yiran: Good boy, don't compare yourself to those bastards who are summoned like jokes - they will only lower your style.

Song Yiran: ...