Bai Lan didn't take it seriously, and maintained his own smile on his face. He also knew the gap between Gabrielone and himself, and dismissed this sacrificial effort like a mantis' arm.
"No one can stop me!"
When the afternoon sun was just right, the sun had already set to the west. Hu Erdao stood in the shadow of the buildings beside the street, quietly watching the scene in front of him, and the smile on his face gradually deepened.
Both sides in the war saw this scene——
The tall jet-black trident that was held by the petite girl with purple short hair next to Tsunayoshi Sawada slowly overflowed with purple mist, and the entire long handle turned into purple spots of light, and then The image in front of the girl turned into a man again.
What appeared with the man were his soft words.
"—That's not necessarily true."
"...except me."
The creditor of the last order appeared.
"It's been a long time, Sawada Tsunayoshi."
Liu Daoku raised the corners of his mouth.
25-year-old Liu Dao Mu.
The Guardian of the Mist whose body is still in the Avengers Prison.
"You who are attached to my subordinate should have been wiped out in my hands long ago."
"At least, it's impossible for you to create an illusion of this level again."
The flames sprayed out from the ring of Mare in Bai Lan's hand and the flame energy of mist attached to the trident in Rokudoku's hand confronted each other evenly.
Hearing Bai Lan's words, Liu Daoku admitted flatly, "Indeed, when I fell into your trick and was locked in the room tightly, I thought everything was over."
"...if I'm the only one."
Bai Lan naturally glanced at the young man walking across the street and the cloaked clerk behind him.
"I was careless. Xiao Erdao was very obedient before he came to Japan."
"No, that's just a seed with my will placed on him." The fluctuation of the flames blurred Liudao Mukuro's face, he denied it and hooked his lips, "It's just a child who is useless."
Of course Hu Erdao would not think that the child mentioned by Liu Daoku refers to himself.
The Mimics who witnessed the master-student killing with their own eyes kept silent about it.
"But then again, I did suffer a huge trauma, and it's only recently that I've regained my current capabilities."
Almost the moment after Liu Dao Mu's words fell, a huge wave of flames surged in, and then was forcibly resisted by Liu Dao Mu as if cut off.
"Hmph, no, no, Mr. Mu, you can't beat me like this."
Bai Lan's ethereal words came from behind the huge curtain formed by the flames.
"No matter how realistic the hallucinations are, in the end you are nothing but a fake... If you want to win me, at least you have to escape from the Avengers Prison and compete with me with your real body."
"Kufufufufu, don't be afraid, the day when I personally deal with you is not far away."
Liu Dao Mu didn't mind, "I declare in advance that we have already taken action."
"And now here, being able to hold you back means our victory."
Several disciples have been asked to go to the Avengers Prison to pretend to be members of Mirufiore and use the quota of released prisoners at the bottom of the prison after the exchange of benefits between Bailan Jesso and the Avengers Prison. Liu Daomu has already been preparing for his own release from prison Matters.
There are no more than three people in the world who can deceive the guards of the Avengers prison with their illusion ability, and Liudao Mu himself is one, and so is his teenage apprentice.
But now, as long as they can spare time for everyone in Pengo Lie to leave, the goal has been achieved.
"Quickly, bring Rainbow Son to Bingsheng Town. Sawada Tsunayoshi."
Emotionally, Sawada Tsunayoshi knows that this is tantamount to letting Mukuro stay here alone, but rationally tells him that leaving is the most important choice.
"Karu—can we meet again?"
"Of course." Liu Dao Mu tilted his head and hooked his lips, "How can I let someone other than me conquer the world?"
He chuckled, "Listen up, Sawada Tsunayoshi."
"You must not hand over the Uni of the Rainbow Son of Dakong to Bailan."
Hearing Liu Dao Mukuro mentioned Yuni, Bailan also lost the idea of listening to the weak Guardian of the Mist, and directly penetrated Liu Dao Mukuro's body with a hand, followed by a very plain sentence discourse.
"To shut up."
The huge flames of the confrontation were extinguished, and Peng Gelie and his party also took this opportunity to ignite the transmission device with their own flames and successfully escaped from here.
Liu Dao Mu was still in place, Bai Lan's hand was inserted into his body.
"You may think that they are out of danger, but it's meaningless, Muku-kun, you're just extending Tsunayoshi-kun's life a little bit."
Bailan Jesso didn't look unwilling at all, and stared at the man in front of him with cold pupils.
"I'm not saving the Pengo Lie family, as long as you don't let the son of the rainbow in the big sky fall into your hands." Liudaokui said.
Bai Lan looked at him quietly, then chuckled lightly: "It sounds like you know everything."
Liudaoku just let out a "kufufufu" smile with lowered eyes.
Bai Lan frowned, and raised the left hand with Marley's ring, "Well, forget it, little Yuni, I will do whatever it takes to get her—just use the mafia style you hate."
"byebye~"
Mare's ring glowed bright yellow, destroying the depleted phantom in one fell swoop.
"Why, Erdao, do you want to come back now?" Seeing Hu Erdao who had walked not far away, Bai Lan Jiesuo took out a bag of cotton candy from his combat uniform and ate it as if nothing had happened.
It is completely impossible to see that the person in front of him has experienced a small battle.
The attitude is laid back and contemptuous.
"For the sake of Erdao not running away with Pengo Lie, I can hear your reason."
The dozen or so adult men behind Hu Erdao had disappeared at some point. Bai Lan squinted his eyes and remained calm. After all, he had never paid much attention to Hu Erdao. He might have some fears, but sitting on an army It's impossible for him to say how scared he is.
And Hu Erdao would never believe that Bailan Jesso would forget his previous inaction or even betrayal in paddling so easily, and he didn't want to be an entertainment program for this young mafia boss who often has bad tastes.
Compared to this, he didn't leave immediately after the phantom of Liudaokuo dissipated, just wanting to continue to look at Bailan Jesso's attitude afterward.
Attachment is the beginning of destruction.
It's okay to be obsessed with dead things like "Qi San", but if the object is a person who can change (including mental and physical), it's hard to say that the ending will be as under control as it is now.
There's more to the "Pygmalion Effect" than good.
The stronger the positive expectation, the better the outcome; the stronger the negative expectation, the more negative the outcome.
Brandon Jesso's unscrupulous attitude of wanting to get something and expecting to destroy it...maybe he won't get anything in the end.
...Instead, it leads to the ending of "destruction".
Playing with the mist-attribute solid flame sphere that appeared in his hand at some point, Hu Erdao smiled: "Well, there is no need for a reason, Master Bai Lan didn't worry about me at all... After all, of course it is not like that. It’s just that Master Bai Lan’s sincerity is not enough for me to serve you.”
He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were covered by the broken hair on his forehead, but the corners of his lips were raised.
"However, I think," Hu Erdao smiled slightly, "Master Bai Lan has a lot of talents under his command, so I don't think I need the meager strength of a paddler."
Hu Erdao put one hand on his chest and bowed an interstellar social salute, then straightened up, his expression changed, and he said with a smile: "To be honest, Bailan Jesso, Master Bailan, compared to my previous mafia leader, I still... don't like you."
"But thank you for your care."
There is no time to "deal with" him, an arrogant alien.
then……
"Master Bai Lan, I wish you a happy life."
Hu Erdao frowned and said his last farewell to this world.
……
"Is it fun?"
This was the first sentence the Second Councilor smiled when he saw his juvenile self.
"It's fun!"
Hu Erdao was not polite, even if he was facing his adult self in the future, he didn't have any unfamiliarity, so he answered with a smile.
"Did you bring me a present?" the younger Hu Erdao asked confidently.
"Do you have a gift for me?" Clearly understanding his exchange principle, the adult Mr. Erdao also asked frankly, with gentle brows and eyes, and a flash of a smile in his eyes.
"I think you should like it. I don't know much about the future situation of Interstellar, but judging from the system, even if you don't need it on the battlefield, you should have a place to put my gift?"
Hu Erdao grabbed the well-dressed and well-mannered future self by his neck, pulled him down and let him sit next to him.
A hint of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the second councilor, but he also understood his nature at this stage.
But even though experienced adults know that the minors around him act recklessly based on their own understanding of him, it is not impossible to cure him.
"Yes, but since this is the case, I'd better clean up the system's default processes a little bit, so that you can play more?"
"Don't! Are you crazy?!" Hu Erdao pushed away his adult self beside him, and looked at the clear smile in his eyes, "I'm yourself—are you so cruel to yourself?!"
"If you were me, wouldn't you want to do this?" The adult asked blankly.
Little Hu Erdao: ...it seems so.
As expected of me.
"In short, I just want you to stop messing with my poor system H1, understand?"
"Oh." Wronged.
"I put the things in the system for you. If you need them, you can ask the system H1."
"So," Hu Erdao didn't focus on the point, "is that the name of the system?"
"It's so boring." Hu Erdao commented.
The systems that are also on site are completely ignored.
Little Hu Er said, um...let him go.
"Don't you give yourself room to play?" the second councilor said gently.
"It's just that I didn't expect you to 'unexpectedly' not name the system." The adult chuckled and bit two words hard, expressing his strangeness.
"Take it, the system doesn't want it." Spread your hands.
Ah, what a pity.The adult MP leaned back on the sofa with his long legs stretched out, thinking casually.
There was no room for systematic reporting at all. The two peers with similar faces sang and chorused, asked and answered the subtext that they could understand, smiling and looking very calm.
"Let me stop here." The adult congressman said with his usual smile, "I'm always busy."
"Then...?" Hu Erdao tilted his head and looked at him. What does the obligation of an adult have to do with him as a minor.
Adults are silent.
Sure enough... Even my young self was very talented in making people angry...
Some fire.
Even if I let myself do it out of reliability, such a leisurely attitude is really ugly.
"If Gu Liu comes looking for you... I won't make a move."
"Hey, hello! What do you mean? Gu Liu of the Sixth Councilor?!"
"I like you."
The author has something to say: the end of the unit, let’s not talk about the nagging complaints, anyway, there will be a first-generation article later (the cat stretches its claws)
In order to avoid misunderstanding, let me explain that the pity that Councilor Erdao said was to the system.
that's it.
"No one can stop me!"
When the afternoon sun was just right, the sun had already set to the west. Hu Erdao stood in the shadow of the buildings beside the street, quietly watching the scene in front of him, and the smile on his face gradually deepened.
Both sides in the war saw this scene——
The tall jet-black trident that was held by the petite girl with purple short hair next to Tsunayoshi Sawada slowly overflowed with purple mist, and the entire long handle turned into purple spots of light, and then The image in front of the girl turned into a man again.
What appeared with the man were his soft words.
"—That's not necessarily true."
"...except me."
The creditor of the last order appeared.
"It's been a long time, Sawada Tsunayoshi."
Liu Daoku raised the corners of his mouth.
25-year-old Liu Dao Mu.
The Guardian of the Mist whose body is still in the Avengers Prison.
"You who are attached to my subordinate should have been wiped out in my hands long ago."
"At least, it's impossible for you to create an illusion of this level again."
The flames sprayed out from the ring of Mare in Bai Lan's hand and the flame energy of mist attached to the trident in Rokudoku's hand confronted each other evenly.
Hearing Bai Lan's words, Liu Daoku admitted flatly, "Indeed, when I fell into your trick and was locked in the room tightly, I thought everything was over."
"...if I'm the only one."
Bai Lan naturally glanced at the young man walking across the street and the cloaked clerk behind him.
"I was careless. Xiao Erdao was very obedient before he came to Japan."
"No, that's just a seed with my will placed on him." The fluctuation of the flames blurred Liudao Mukuro's face, he denied it and hooked his lips, "It's just a child who is useless."
Of course Hu Erdao would not think that the child mentioned by Liu Daoku refers to himself.
The Mimics who witnessed the master-student killing with their own eyes kept silent about it.
"But then again, I did suffer a huge trauma, and it's only recently that I've regained my current capabilities."
Almost the moment after Liu Dao Mu's words fell, a huge wave of flames surged in, and then was forcibly resisted by Liu Dao Mu as if cut off.
"Hmph, no, no, Mr. Mu, you can't beat me like this."
Bai Lan's ethereal words came from behind the huge curtain formed by the flames.
"No matter how realistic the hallucinations are, in the end you are nothing but a fake... If you want to win me, at least you have to escape from the Avengers Prison and compete with me with your real body."
"Kufufufufu, don't be afraid, the day when I personally deal with you is not far away."
Liu Dao Mu didn't mind, "I declare in advance that we have already taken action."
"And now here, being able to hold you back means our victory."
Several disciples have been asked to go to the Avengers Prison to pretend to be members of Mirufiore and use the quota of released prisoners at the bottom of the prison after the exchange of benefits between Bailan Jesso and the Avengers Prison. Liu Daomu has already been preparing for his own release from prison Matters.
There are no more than three people in the world who can deceive the guards of the Avengers prison with their illusion ability, and Liudao Mu himself is one, and so is his teenage apprentice.
But now, as long as they can spare time for everyone in Pengo Lie to leave, the goal has been achieved.
"Quickly, bring Rainbow Son to Bingsheng Town. Sawada Tsunayoshi."
Emotionally, Sawada Tsunayoshi knows that this is tantamount to letting Mukuro stay here alone, but rationally tells him that leaving is the most important choice.
"Karu—can we meet again?"
"Of course." Liu Dao Mu tilted his head and hooked his lips, "How can I let someone other than me conquer the world?"
He chuckled, "Listen up, Sawada Tsunayoshi."
"You must not hand over the Uni of the Rainbow Son of Dakong to Bailan."
Hearing Liu Dao Mukuro mentioned Yuni, Bailan also lost the idea of listening to the weak Guardian of the Mist, and directly penetrated Liu Dao Mukuro's body with a hand, followed by a very plain sentence discourse.
"To shut up."
The huge flames of the confrontation were extinguished, and Peng Gelie and his party also took this opportunity to ignite the transmission device with their own flames and successfully escaped from here.
Liu Dao Mu was still in place, Bai Lan's hand was inserted into his body.
"You may think that they are out of danger, but it's meaningless, Muku-kun, you're just extending Tsunayoshi-kun's life a little bit."
Bailan Jesso didn't look unwilling at all, and stared at the man in front of him with cold pupils.
"I'm not saving the Pengo Lie family, as long as you don't let the son of the rainbow in the big sky fall into your hands." Liudaokui said.
Bai Lan looked at him quietly, then chuckled lightly: "It sounds like you know everything."
Liudaoku just let out a "kufufufu" smile with lowered eyes.
Bai Lan frowned, and raised the left hand with Marley's ring, "Well, forget it, little Yuni, I will do whatever it takes to get her—just use the mafia style you hate."
"byebye~"
Mare's ring glowed bright yellow, destroying the depleted phantom in one fell swoop.
"Why, Erdao, do you want to come back now?" Seeing Hu Erdao who had walked not far away, Bai Lan Jiesuo took out a bag of cotton candy from his combat uniform and ate it as if nothing had happened.
It is completely impossible to see that the person in front of him has experienced a small battle.
The attitude is laid back and contemptuous.
"For the sake of Erdao not running away with Pengo Lie, I can hear your reason."
The dozen or so adult men behind Hu Erdao had disappeared at some point. Bai Lan squinted his eyes and remained calm. After all, he had never paid much attention to Hu Erdao. He might have some fears, but sitting on an army It's impossible for him to say how scared he is.
And Hu Erdao would never believe that Bailan Jesso would forget his previous inaction or even betrayal in paddling so easily, and he didn't want to be an entertainment program for this young mafia boss who often has bad tastes.
Compared to this, he didn't leave immediately after the phantom of Liudaokuo dissipated, just wanting to continue to look at Bailan Jesso's attitude afterward.
Attachment is the beginning of destruction.
It's okay to be obsessed with dead things like "Qi San", but if the object is a person who can change (including mental and physical), it's hard to say that the ending will be as under control as it is now.
There's more to the "Pygmalion Effect" than good.
The stronger the positive expectation, the better the outcome; the stronger the negative expectation, the more negative the outcome.
Brandon Jesso's unscrupulous attitude of wanting to get something and expecting to destroy it...maybe he won't get anything in the end.
...Instead, it leads to the ending of "destruction".
Playing with the mist-attribute solid flame sphere that appeared in his hand at some point, Hu Erdao smiled: "Well, there is no need for a reason, Master Bai Lan didn't worry about me at all... After all, of course it is not like that. It’s just that Master Bai Lan’s sincerity is not enough for me to serve you.”
He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were covered by the broken hair on his forehead, but the corners of his lips were raised.
"However, I think," Hu Erdao smiled slightly, "Master Bai Lan has a lot of talents under his command, so I don't think I need the meager strength of a paddler."
Hu Erdao put one hand on his chest and bowed an interstellar social salute, then straightened up, his expression changed, and he said with a smile: "To be honest, Bailan Jesso, Master Bailan, compared to my previous mafia leader, I still... don't like you."
"But thank you for your care."
There is no time to "deal with" him, an arrogant alien.
then……
"Master Bai Lan, I wish you a happy life."
Hu Erdao frowned and said his last farewell to this world.
……
"Is it fun?"
This was the first sentence the Second Councilor smiled when he saw his juvenile self.
"It's fun!"
Hu Erdao was not polite, even if he was facing his adult self in the future, he didn't have any unfamiliarity, so he answered with a smile.
"Did you bring me a present?" the younger Hu Erdao asked confidently.
"Do you have a gift for me?" Clearly understanding his exchange principle, the adult Mr. Erdao also asked frankly, with gentle brows and eyes, and a flash of a smile in his eyes.
"I think you should like it. I don't know much about the future situation of Interstellar, but judging from the system, even if you don't need it on the battlefield, you should have a place to put my gift?"
Hu Erdao grabbed the well-dressed and well-mannered future self by his neck, pulled him down and let him sit next to him.
A hint of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the second councilor, but he also understood his nature at this stage.
But even though experienced adults know that the minors around him act recklessly based on their own understanding of him, it is not impossible to cure him.
"Yes, but since this is the case, I'd better clean up the system's default processes a little bit, so that you can play more?"
"Don't! Are you crazy?!" Hu Erdao pushed away his adult self beside him, and looked at the clear smile in his eyes, "I'm yourself—are you so cruel to yourself?!"
"If you were me, wouldn't you want to do this?" The adult asked blankly.
Little Hu Erdao: ...it seems so.
As expected of me.
"In short, I just want you to stop messing with my poor system H1, understand?"
"Oh." Wronged.
"I put the things in the system for you. If you need them, you can ask the system H1."
"So," Hu Erdao didn't focus on the point, "is that the name of the system?"
"It's so boring." Hu Erdao commented.
The systems that are also on site are completely ignored.
Little Hu Er said, um...let him go.
"Don't you give yourself room to play?" the second councilor said gently.
"It's just that I didn't expect you to 'unexpectedly' not name the system." The adult chuckled and bit two words hard, expressing his strangeness.
"Take it, the system doesn't want it." Spread your hands.
Ah, what a pity.The adult MP leaned back on the sofa with his long legs stretched out, thinking casually.
There was no room for systematic reporting at all. The two peers with similar faces sang and chorused, asked and answered the subtext that they could understand, smiling and looking very calm.
"Let me stop here." The adult congressman said with his usual smile, "I'm always busy."
"Then...?" Hu Erdao tilted his head and looked at him. What does the obligation of an adult have to do with him as a minor.
Adults are silent.
Sure enough... Even my young self was very talented in making people angry...
Some fire.
Even if I let myself do it out of reliability, such a leisurely attitude is really ugly.
"If Gu Liu comes looking for you... I won't make a move."
"Hey, hello! What do you mean? Gu Liu of the Sixth Councilor?!"
"I like you."
The author has something to say: the end of the unit, let’s not talk about the nagging complaints, anyway, there will be a first-generation article later (the cat stretches its claws)
In order to avoid misunderstanding, let me explain that the pity that Councilor Erdao said was to the system.
that's it.
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