Yokohama's Son of God, meow!

Yuan Yi raised his hand and was about to touch the doorknob when the sound of unlocking the door sounded from outside.

The pupils contracted slightly, and the child retracted his arms and took a step back.

The next second, after hearing a frantic knocking of the door, the door was opened, and a person fell into the room in a fallen posture.

I don't know if the standing position and distance were adjusted intentionally, the angle was just right, the child by the door just stretched out his arm, and just caught the body of the person who was about to smash his head to the ground.

"... run!"

The lady in maid costume covered in blood was breathing disorderly, and as soon as she came up, she grabbed Yuanyi's shoulder eagerly as if trying to push him into the room.

She took out the sticky key that had been wet with blood, pointed to the bookcase, and said intermittently, "There... there is a secret door, you can... don't ask, hurry up...!"

Halfway through speaking, there was no sound.

Yuan lowered his head, glanced lightly at the gradually weakening vital signs in the opponent's body, wagged his tail and wanted to use his abilities, but was hit by the floating text box.

[[Please don’t die] The number of times today has been used up, if you use it forcibly to break the rules, you will be backlashed by the ability of [Son of God]]

[Do you still want to use? ]

[Note: Please choose carefully]

The child with a slumped face raised his head and wagged his tail without hesitation.

White light shrouded.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the breathing of the person in his arms returned to calm, and the heartbeat returned to a steady state.

Tail curled up the key that fell to the ground, Yuan Yi raised his hand and raised the maid who was much bigger than him above his head with his small hand without much effort.

As if ignoring the other person's weight, without changing his expression, he easily lifted the person to the place he pointed to earlier.

His astonishing strange power, if an outsider sees it, he will definitely mistake it for a superpower that enhances his strength.

But it's been like that since he was born.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the strength to almost bite off his scumbag father's arm when he was born.

He kicked open the bookcase stuffed with heavy books and vases at random, and with his tail, he pinched the key and inserted it into the lock, and twisted it to open it.

Enichi stuffed the maid who was still in a coma inside.

After doing this, the child could barely turn his head, a gunshot pierced the silence in the children's room, and the bullet shot right between the eyebrows.

Reflexively turning the hard tentacles hidden in the shadows on weekdays to resist, Yuan was surprised to find that he had no effect on its operation.

"...?"

Is it the price of forcibly using [Please Don't Die] twice a day?

Yuan Yi, who quickly figured this out, didn't show the slightest panic.

With his body's self-healing ability, this small bullet has no effect on him at all.

It just hurts a little bit.

So he didn't dodge either, and stood in front of the secret door, at least blocking the attacker's sight, so that he wouldn't notice the maid's hiding place. The tail behind him curled up and reached for the bookcase, trying to return it to its place.

However, the light sound of the blade cutting through the air resounded at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the high-speed moving bullet was cut in half.

A red figure flashed, and the young swordsman slashed at the man in black suit who hadn't reacted at the door.

With a sound of "dong", the man fell to the ground.

A red mark clearly appeared on the face from left to right, as if someone had hit him hard with a sap, and he passed out directly, foaming at the mouth.

Under the head, there is a deep hole that was clearly smashed, and the spider web was broken.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan retracted the scabbard, his red eyes swept over the enemies who had rushed to the street, and then slowly lowered his head and looked at his left hand wielding the scabbard expressionlessly, silent.

The child who was protected by him behind him also came back to his senses at this time, raised his little head, and saw a text box floating above the opponent's head.

[Obviously... I only used less than [-]% of my strength]

[Why does he...? ]

Also comes with a large floating question mark of confusion.

It was clearly him who hit someone, but at this moment, there was an innocent smell all over his body, and the big cat ears drooped down.

Yuanmao: "..."

After Yuanmao arranged the bookcase, there was no delay at this time, and he quickly walked towards the man in the black suit who fell to the ground.

The child tilted his head to look, and found that the other party was not the strong man in black who held him in his hand for fear of breaking him along the way?

Looking at the strange handprint on the left cheek of the man in black that extends all the way to his neck, Yuan Yi became more and more puzzled.

Obviously, this strong brother didn't have such a birthmark in the morning.

"Are there striped swordsmen in this world?"

Ji Guoyuan said something out of the blue, squatted down and picked up the pistol that the opponent dropped on the ground, held it in his hand like holding a sword, and looked carefully back and forth.

"Well, the times have indeed changed." After a while, he flicked his tail slightly, sighing slightly.

Yuanmao: "?" 0.0

Kitty Maomao felt something was wrong.

The child was still young and didn't know how to complain, so he didn't vomit anything, but tentatively raised his hand to touch the body of the fallen person.

After the white light that had been healed for the third time and the terrifying palm prints disappeared, he was almost scared by the strong man who opened his eyes like a corpse and backed away, Mao Mao exploded a little.

Fortunately, it ran into the arms of the big cat behind him, and sat on the ground again without a buttocks.

"Devil! Demon!" The eyes of the black suit were as wide as copper bells, and he tremblingly pointed to the end of where he came from, "the devil is there..."

As he spoke, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and fell limply again.

The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other and looked in the direction they were pointing at the same time.

In the distance, there is a vaguely immature child's voice.

The voice was singing a song of an eerie tune.

"In a cage, bird~"

"When will the ability, fly out, come..."

Before Yumeno Hisaku met that child, he did not believe in the existence of God in the world.

Because whether it was when he lost his parents because of his supernatural power, or when the confinement room was surrounded by darkness that seemed to have an entity and was on the verge of collapse...

No matter how pious his posture and voice he prayed piously, God never appeared.

During lunch, people from the organization came to deliver meals to him who was locked up.

In normal times, those experienced food deliverers would only quickly push the plates holding the food into the narrow aisle for food delivery and quickly evacuate.

As if he didn't want to stay in the air near him for a second longer.

But this time, the person who delivered the food was probably an inexperienced person. When the tray was pushed in, a small piece of the other party's palm was also sent in.

Yumeno Hisaku had long been looking forward to this favorable situation happening to him.

Before the outsider retracted his hand back, he quickly rubbed the back of his hand on the man's sharp nails that were too long and had not been repaired.

Pain came.

The nails cut through the child's delicate skin smoothly, leaving a tiny scratch that was almost unreal.

Not even a drop of blood flowed out, but it was enough.

In the darkness, the child with half black and half white hair raised a cheerful smile of a successful plot.

He had waited too long for this day.

Yumeno Hisaku, the supernatural ability is called [Brain Hell].

This is a tricky mental manipulation ability. Anyone who hurt Yumeno Hisaku will have scratches on his face.

Then, when Yumeno shreds the doll transformed by the supernatural power in his hand, the person who has the imprint will be subject to the spiritual invasion of [Brain Hell].

——Having hallucinations, indiscriminately attacking people around, destroying everything.

"In a cage, bird~"

The child's voice sounded low in the dark and narrow room, like sorrow, joy, and madness.

After the scalp-numbing noise, the sound outside the door gradually turned into chaos.

"When will I be able to fly out..."

Blood splashed on the closed door, the child's face was innocent, and his voice was tender and sweet.

Weird yet innocent.

"When will I be able to fly out?"

- "Boom".

Several staggered abilities hit the hard door, and the barrier separating light and darkness twisted and deformed.

A shiny black eye with a bright yellow star in the center of the pupil emerged from the crack between the door and the wall.

He saw the pleasant and exciting scene outside, chaos and cannibalism.

Then the singing turned to giggles.

The child holding the weird doll in the cage clapped his hands, as if he saw some interesting circus performance, and laughed.

Within a moment, everything returned to calm.

The singing sounded again.

Yumeno Hisaku curled up his small body and squeezed into the slit of light in front of him.

The doll had been thrown on the ground by him, lying quietly, its eyes were empty, and the top of its head was split, revealing balls of cotton.

—Exactly the same as the people who fell to the ground outside the door.

"The bird in the cage~"

"Sing a song, fly away, too."

~~

The child's footsteps are brisk, and the crisp sound of the soles hitting the floor is played rhythmically, and the rhythm is matched with the singing.

At this moment, there was a new weird doll in Yumeno Hisaku's hands.

"Next, who should I go to play with?"

He stopped, tilted his head, and seemed to be thinking about it seriously. The stars in his right eye and the circles in his left eye revealed a bit of innocence with the blinking.

After a while, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sly smile appeared on his innocent face.

"Have it!"

"Let's go find the Lord God."

One hand clenched a fist and lowered the other open palm.

Find him, and kill him.

——as revenge for the gods' delay in answering my prayers.

"Well, let's do it like this~ It will be fun."

"And God is very powerful, don't worry about breaking it all at once~"

Humming a happy ditty all the way, the living disaster code-named "Q" began to look like a child picking up shells on the beach, squatting down and stuffing the broken glass and iron pieces on the ground into his cuffs against his arms.

A few minutes later, the people who received the order to come all fell into madness after being hit by an arm full of sharp weapons or any skin embedded with glass shards.

……

On the other side, in the chief's office.

"Oh, oh, this is very difficult," Mori Ogai put down the phone, and ended the call from Ozaki Koyo from the monitoring room, "Dazai-kun was sent to investigate the matter of the ancestors at this time."

Alice beside her is holding a bright red crayon, and is smearing a big fork on the neck of a little stick figure hanging on a tree with a crooked neck, with a nonchalant expression: "Anyway, everything is still in Lin Taro It's planned, right?"

Mori Ogai pressed his knuckles with a smile and cried, "Alice-chan is really confident in me~ Well, I can't say it's completely..."

"What are you talking about now," the girl muttered dissatisfiedly, and the smearing action became more vigorous, leaving a bright red on the paper, "Didn't Rintaro tell me to bring that child over? At the beginning It was Rintaro who left the radioactive tracking element on Dazai's bandage and traced the child who was infected with that thing, right?"

"Isn't your Hong Kong gangster who can predict everything, take one step and think ten steps, and calculate everything into it?"

The girl drew a big circle on the paper full of sunny doll stick figures.

"Are you making fun of me? It's too much~Alice-chan~" Mori Ogai held his face, looked at him lovingly and smiled.

"So it's okay to leave everything to that child," Alice lay on the ground, shaking her little feet behind her, "According to his character, he will definitely cure everyone, and then beat that bad boy Q!" , and then use up all the strength to turn back into a soft kitten?"

Speaking of this, she made a gesture of stroking the air.

"That's right," the man looked down at the surveillance screen on his phone, "but..."

Mori Ogai clearly saw that the thin little one displayed several different abilities in one go in the monitoring screen transmitted by Hongye-kun to his mobile phone.

Although it has been guessed for a long time, this child may have mastered more than one supernatural ability.

But now, when he saw the humanoid ability that was exactly the same as his [VitaSexualis], he suddenly realized that the other party might have the ability to absorb the ability of the person he met.

Although I don't know what the conditions are, there is no doubt that this child is very strong.

The more powerful the supernatural being, the more difficult it is to grasp.

It is difficult to firmly control it, for Hong Kong blacks, for his use.

[Ah, what should I do? ]

[I don't want to let go so simply...]

Someone touched the hairline on the top of his head and felt that he was going to be a little bald again.

[What is the success rate of trying to keep it? ]

Suddenly—"click."

"What's wrong?" Mori Ogai turned to the young girl on the carpet.

"Ah, crayons..."

Alice murmured, looking at the two halves of crayons held in her bright red palm.

"Broken."