How to go through the script when dressed as a disabled male protagonist?

Kill within 5 minutes, return to the world.

"How...how could you..."

"Using the sword...to hurt...my...soul..."

A samurai sword without a hilt, inlaid on the elbow, and a puppet boy who was broken enough to be assembled, forced Bailan Jesso to jump off the building within 5 minutes, severely injured his soul, and failed to escape from the world.

The illusory soul invisible to ordinary people was cut through by Hyakkimaru in the most direct way.

After time and space, the illusion cast by Liu Dao Mu had long since failed. The moment he fell to the ground, the mask fell off, his eye sockets were pitch black, and the muscle layers under the bandages were all burned to varying degrees.With his distorted appearance that greatly stimulated Bran Jesso, he forced Bran Jesso, who was afraid of seeing a dog, to go crazy and try to escape.

This kind of spiritual stimulation was extremely sour, and his rationality was instantly emptied, and his survival instinct took over his main thoughts. He didn't know that doing so would mean abandoning his most powerful strength.

How fragile is the soul?

In a few seconds, the sinful soul wrapped in a large amount of flames disappeared.

The extreme red flame left an afterimage in the dark.

【Devil God, dead. 】

Hyakkimaru stood alone in the end of the world, his body was severely burned, and the ponytail on his head that Osamu Dazai liked to pull a lot was also doomed.

He is like the walking dead of this world, extremely dilapidated, as if supporting his body with one breath.

The last of humanity.

The whole world has lost its fire, and there is no more embellishment of life.

He didn't have time to think about why the system didn't respond, his feet were empty, his mind and eyes were dizzy for a few seconds, and his hands instinctively wanted to grab the mask that fell on the ground, but it was too late.

The next second, he returned to "Dororo", and the world lit up again.

5 minutes are up.

Pink smoke appeared at the place where he was sitting on the edge of the cliff. The bruised black-haired boy shook his body, reconnected to the illusion, and touched his bumpy face in a daze.

【The mask... is gone...】

When he noticed the Hyakkimaru after his return, Osamu Dazai held his breath, his pupils trembled slightly, and the thick eyelashes couldn't hide the wave that flashed in his eyes.He once thought that the things that happened as expected were not worth his attention, but he was totally wrong, he actually couldn't accept that Hyakkimaru suffered so much damage.

This is his puppet, his friend, a man who struggles to live without body parts.

The ugly but strong image when the illusion didn't take effect——

It is the most primitive vitality of human beings.

"Don't touch your face, it will infect the wound." Dazai Osamu no longer cared about other things, wanted to support him, but didn't dare to do so.The other party's bandage seeped blood, and the stench of burning was obvious. Osamu Dazai couldn't help but be thankful that the other party did not recover his sense of touch, otherwise the severe burn would be such a pain.

【If it were me, I would kill myself in pain...】

Dazai Osamu's supernatural ability "Disqualification in the World" will make the illusion disappear, and the skin created by the illusion has become the best armor to protect Hyakkimaru, isolating the contact between the muscle layer and the air.

"Hyakkimaru, follow me, I'll take you back for treatment."

Osamu Dazai led the way, using his life force to guide Hyakkimaru staggeringly to keep up with him.

Hyakkimaru walked very slowly, even the genjutsu couldn't change his distressed appearance, his left hand was holding onto the prosthetic limb of his right hand, his arm kept shaking, and he managed to put the prosthetic limb back on.In addition, his right leg muscle was strained, and his internal organs were slightly displaced, which made him somewhat unable to use his strength in the process of manipulating his body.

The white-haired boy poked his head out where he could block his sight, inexplicably terrified.With the ability to share parallel time and space, he clearly sensed the death of a Bailan Jesso.

Kill a Brandon Jesso in 5 minutes? !

Are you the Great Demon King, or Bailan Jesso, who destroyed the world, is the Great Demon King!

He swallowed, and made a "death" gesture to Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai nodded, just kill him.Afterwards, Osamu Dazai concentrated on bringing Hyakkimaru back to the clinic, and called Mori Ogai back with a series of fatal calls. The leader of the port mafia became their barefoot doctor on call.

Mori Ogai hurried back, with a black coat that was hot to the eye at first sight hanging on his arm, his neatly combed hair was randomly scattered by his hands, his expression was decadent, and he immediately returned to the image of a black doctor outside.

"Why did Lord Baigui suddenly get severely burned?"

He pulled out the scalpel and cut off the bandage covering the muscle layer on Hyakkimaru's body. The boy's black bathrobe was opened up to his waist. Under the effect of the illusion, his skin exuded a warm and white luster, like a beast wearing a delicate skin , in stark contrast to the burn and smell inside.

In short, it is more stimulating to the eyes of adults, and it is easy to arouse the dark side of human beings.

Mori Ogai looked at Hyakkimaru calmly, eliminating the dark side in his mind.

"Dazai-kun, I can't see his injury clearly with your 'disqualification'."

"...Ah, okay."

Osamu Dazai put his hand on Hyakkimaru's hair, and his fingers made contact with the hair, and the light curtain that disturbed the five senses faded away, revealing the true state of Hyakkimaru.

Mori Ouwai treated his burns as quickly as possible, very reliable, and did not distract himself from asking the reason.

Doctors who face Hyakkiwan will inevitably be awakened to a sense of mission.

——Heal the wounded and save lives.

As long as the child survives and the pain and suffering are relieved, Mori Ogai will feel that he is no longer a bloody executioner, but a normal human being who has temporarily awakened goodwill and moral values.

Hyakkimaru sat on a chair with a small contact area, as if the hollowed out facial features exuded a hollow atmosphere.

He kept looking at his body, but he was actually looking at his own flame of life.

【My body...why is there an extra red spot...】

【Didn't I kill a demon god? 】

[No, he must be a demon god, a demon god who deserved to die and committed a heinous crime!There's no way I'm going to kill this bad guy by mistake! 】

[Without the requirements of the system task, I will kill this demon god! 】

The composition of the life flame of Hyakkimaru is very simple. There are twelve scarlet demon spots on the pure white flame. The power of the demon god remains in his body, which strengthens his physical fitness and pollutes his soul.

In addition to the twelve scarlet spots, there was another faint red spot.

The location is close to his right shoulder.

He beheaded the soul of the Demon God with his right hand prosthesis.

While Hyakkimaru was in a daze, he was bandaged with the best scald medicine in the clinic by Mori Ogai, which stabilized his flame of life.Hyakkimaru's chest and right leg were particularly serious, the muscle layer was scorched black, but there was no major problem with the face - as always, it was too ugly to look at directly.

"It seems that I lost the mask." Mori Ogai took off his gloves and said, "Fortunately, I scanned the mask of the Hyakki-kun with an instrument, and I can temporarily print out a human face based on the 3D drawings."

While talking, Mori Ogai went to ask Dazai Osamu: "Do you want to be expressionless or smiling."

Osamu Dazai replied honestly: "Don't you think it's weird to keep smiling?"

Mori Ogai pondered, the kind of smile in a horror movie.

"And there are illusions..." Osamu Dazai stared at Hyakkimaru, "It's okay to go out, even if you lose the mask, I won't hate Hyakkimaru just because of the so-called appearance."

Mori Ogai glanced at Osamu Dazai and Hyakkimaru, and walked to the side to clean his hands.

【Dazai-kun. 】

[When you no longer care about the skin, how can you bear other people's vulgar souls. 】

[It is not a good thing to live too clearly and thoroughly. 】

He lowered his head and smiled.

Watching the growth and changes of the two children and exploring their hearts is one of the joys of taking them in.

"Hyakkimaru, don't think about it."

Osamu Dazai pinched one of Hyakkimaru's fingers. The prosthetic limb was worn out, not as smooth as it was at the beginning, and every trace was the mark of the battle. Fortunately, replacements for the limbs can be bought at the port mafia.

Hyakkimaru... killed people with his own hands, but unfortunately did not restore the organs.

"Look at me."

Bear this sin together, and he will help him clean up.

"I'm much uglier than you."

Osamu Dazai's casual words can choke Mori Ogai, and Mori Ogai can't help but think about himself with a receding hairline. If Dazai-kun is ugly and has wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, wouldn't he be aging and aging more seriously!

Mori Ogai's sigh provoked Osamu Dazai's complaint: "Mr. Mori, don't prick up your ears to eavesdrop."

Mori Ogai complained: "I'm standing right here!"

Be careful, don't learn to ignore adults and spread dog food at a young age!

Hyakkimaru found in his mind that one big and one small, one black and one gray, two sinful life flames helped him, illuminating the darkness with red light, and the feeling of confusion that might kill people no longer blocked his heart.He hunted evil things all the year round, and what he cared about was not the murder itself, but what crimes that person had committed.

[Humans, evil things, demon gods, all living beings...]

[I only kill evildoers. 】

In the spiritual world, Hyakkimaru still poked the gray system panel unwillingly, but couldn't see the rewards.

Killing a demon god will drop an organ!

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Thanks for the [-]th bottle of nutrient solution.

***

Brandon Jesso is really human!

He will be regarded as a demon god, it is purely "evil" to the extreme, even the demon god has no way to compare with him.

The system is judged based on energy and scale, and the flame of death does not belong to the attribute of darkness and chaos.

However, there are definitely benefits to killing bad guys~.

This is the mission of the Son of Heaven.