savior of the world
Chapter 15
After looking at those blue eyes for a few seconds, Mori Ogai smiled, showing helplessness: "Don't be so hostile to me...I'm really not a bad person—"
"Rintaro! I'm hungry! I want ice cream!"
The little loli who was standing next to Mori Ogai pouted, and the boss ordered him unhappily.
Mori Ogai scratched his head, squatted down to comfort her and said, "Okay, okay, let's go buy it now. Well~ Before buying ice cream, let's go to the store in front again?"
"Do you still want to try on clothes?" Alice put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "I have tried on a lot of clothes today, and I don't want to try any more!"
Mori Ogai quickly raised a palm to assure Alice: "The last one, the last one for today!"
Nakaya glanced at the paper bag in Mori Ogai's hand, and frowned slightly.
He held Quan Zhi's hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."
Quan Zhi opened the small umbrella and nodded casually——when the two turned to leave, Sen Ou's laughing voice came from behind: "Are you leaving? See you later~"
"We'll see you soon."
The last sentence was quite meaningful, Zhongye turned to look at him, but Quan Zhi pulled his arm: "Zhongye?"
The drooping eyes met Shang Quanzhi's light golden pupils, and there was a bit of questioning in them, probably asking him why he turned his head.Zhong also shook his head: "It's okay, let's go."
Some things don't need to be told to Quan Zhi - don't let Quan Zhi worry about things that can be solved by herself.
'Sheep' HQ.
A clip was continuously played back on the projection screen. The old man with white hair and suit looked like a ghost, and quickly killed the mafia fleeing in the alley.
The video is only seven seconds long, and the frame finally freezes on the enlarged face of the man.With a scream, it is not difficult to see that the person who took the video may have also turned into a corpse.
Zhong also paused the video, frowning: "Where did this video come from?"
"At the scene of the crime," Hirota said with a slightly ugly face, "Recently there have been rumors of the resurrection of the former leader of the Port Mafia, and many people have witnessed the scene where the former leader killed the Port Mafia—he seems to be Come back for revenge."
"The recent cases all happened on Leibo Street. When some of our subordinates were patrolling, we found this video in the mobile phone on the dead body."
"Many people say that the former leader of the Port Mafia was resurrected by Huang Tuba..."
When this sentence was transmitted through radio waves, the voice was already distorted, and it was difficult to tell who the speaker was——Quan Zhi was lying on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed; she still didn't wear shoes, and her fair and delicate feet rested On the armrest of the sofa, swaying leisurely.
In the magazine crumpled by her elbows, the model in a sexy swimsuit has a graceful figure and is smiling sweetly at the camera.
Quan Zhi held his face in one hand, and in the other hand held the opened Chao Yin Fan, a classic blue ocean color, every drop was filled with the words 'I am very expensive, poor ghosts are not worthy'.
The radio on the table maintained a distorted tone, dutifully continuing to transmit the voice.
"Don't report this matter to the leader."
"I'll take care of it."
"Huh? But...isn't that bad?"
"Don't put everything in front of her. She's not in a good mood these days."
"Ok."
"Oh, Zhongye, it's easy for you to say - who doesn't know that the leader only trusts you, and when the time comes to blame, we will be the only ones who will be punished!"
"Takeshita, stop talking..."
......
There was a ping-pong-pong noise from the radio, as if the chair had been smashed, and there were some swear words mixed in.
09 couldn't help muttering: [This sound is a bit distorted... Is it because the ceiling is too high, so the monitors don't pick up well? 】
【Maybe. 】
Quan Zhi responded casually, her eyes glued to the model's plump and beautiful breasts - she looked down at her own breasts, and saw the slender waist unimpeded through the neckline where the suspenders dropped.
She closed the magazine with a 'snap', and her happiness level began to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye.
09 has not yet noticed the change in Quan Zhi's mood, and is still trying to use big data to modify the radio's reception; Quan Zhi rolled up the magazine and threw it on its head, and said unhappily, "What are you repairing? After listening to it for eight years, it's blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Isn't it just to discuss how to win over Zhongya and then change the leader?"
"Go and remove the bug now and I can recite what they are going to discuss tomorrow."
The back of the head was hit, 09 didn't have the energy to get angry with her, and said: 【It's a little different this time, I think Zhong Yuanzhong has already been persuaded by them? 】
[Look at the resurrection of the former head of the port mafia, he has suppressed such a big thing from telling you. 】
Quan Zhi didn't bother to care about it, jumped off the sofa with bare feet, changed out of clothes, and grabbed a handful of small rubber bands with colorful bows from the box that contained the small rubber bands, and put them on her wrists one by one.
The scarlet flame tattoo was quickly covered by a small rubber band, and the little girl drooped her brows and walked to the entrance to change her shoes with an unhappy expression on her face.
09 scratched his head, feeling baffled: 【Why are you suddenly unhappy again... Are you drunk? 】
The wine bottle on the sofa was already empty, Quan Zhi changed her shoes, and held up her small ocean umbrella—after she opened the umbrella, she reached out and took a coin from the umbrella bone.
One side of the coin is filled with white tuberose as dense as stars, and the monotonous number '1' is printed on the other side.
Quan Zhi threw the coin into the air: "Looking for the survivors of the Leibo Street explosion eight years ago, the current port mafia, Lan Tang."
The coin paused strangely in the air for three seconds; after Quan Zhi finished speaking, the coin fell to the ground, and after turning twice in place, it began to move straight in one direction.
Quan Zhi opened the small umbrella, put it on her shoulder, and followed the rolling track of the coin along the way; whether she encountered steps, sewers, or busy streets on the way, the coin seemed to have eyes, and she could always avoid it skillfully. Break through obstacles and move toward a goal.
In the end, it stopped in front of a retro villa, turned around, and stopped moving forward.Quan Zhi lifted up the umbrella and looked at the retro villa in front of her - I don't know if it's because the owner of the villa is too confident, the whole villa doesn't even set up guards.
She stepped on the coin, and the coin pressed by the sole of the shoe stopped spinning in place.
【This is Lantang's current residence. 】09 habitually scanned the villa first, and frowned: 【Strange, the spatial structure here seems a bit weird. 】
[The other party seems to be a space-type ability... Hiss - this kind of ability is a bit tricky. 】
Quan Zhi didn't care, and jumped onto the fence of the villa with a light leap: [Apply for the use of shackles, apply for the release of sanction authority. 】
09 immediately helped her send the application procedures: [It will take two seconds for a reply. 】
Quan Zhi nodded, and stopped moving forward, but looked up at the window of the retro villa in front of her - the design of the window was biased towards European style. She recalled that when she first met Lan Tang, the other party's face did have a distinct characteristics of foreigners.
The shackles are specially customized props by the Plane Management Bureau to deal with the objects of the supernatural powers. They can lock the supernatural abilities of the supernatural power users, and at the same time, they will also burden the spirit of the supernatural power users.
The value of the mental burden fluctuates with the value of the different abilities released by the supernatural power user. If the burden value exceeds 60.00%, there is a danger of mental breakdown.
The sanction authority is the exclusive authority of the members of the second room.
According to the laws of the plane, administrators are not allowed to take the initiative to harm the plane characters, unless the killing intent value of the plane characters to the administrator exceeds the safety threshold set by the administration; but false gods do great damage to the plane, in some special Under such circumstances, the Plane Administration allows some innocent casualties.
After all, administrators are human beings, not gods. If they restrain their hands and feet in order to protect the people on the plane, it will be easier for false gods to succeed in the end, and they may even risk their own lives.
This permission sounds rather cruel, but for the Plane Administration, overall security is the only thing it needs to consider.If necessary, even the first-ranked system, it can let them die without hesitation.
Three seconds later, a long-lost electromechanical voice sounded in Quan Zhi's ear: [Transferring for you——]
[Successful transfer——]
[Second room administrator, hello, I am System 03. 】
[Shackles specially for people with supernatural abilities have been issued for you. The shackles have relatively large side effects on people with supernatural abilities. It is recommended to use them with caution. 】
[The sanction authority has been released for you, and the system calculates the number of casualties as 3.If the death toll exceeds the casualty value calculated by the system, you will be punished according to the situation, please use this permission with caution. 】
The Plane Administration attaches more importance to the "Law of Life" than all authority, so the calculation of the death value has always been the responsibility of 03, who is best at big data calculations among silicon-based life forms.
Quan Zhi raised her eyebrows, turned the small umbrella in her hand, jumped off the wall lightly, and walked towards the villa——behind her, the coin parked by the wall gradually became transparent and illusory, slowly disappearing, as if never existed.
Putting his hand on the gate, red energy ignited on Quanzhi's wrist with the red flame pattern. With the twisted energy fluctuations, the iron gate twisted with a bang, and molten iron flowed out from the edge!
The next moment, the iron gate that lost its support fell to the ground, and Quan Zhi walked into the house stepping on the puddle of molten iron.
The interior decoration also tends to be European-style, with a fireplace embedded in the wall, and the firewood inside makes a crackling sound - a man in a heavy winter coat is sitting in front of the fireplace, rubbing his hands tremblingly, looking really cold.
Quan Zhi walked towards the man, the distance between them suddenly twisted for a moment!
She keenly felt the changes in the space, jumped up to avoid the flying space, and said to herself: "Split the space and use it as a weapon? This idea is not bad..."
Before Quan Zhi finished speaking, Lan Tang had already stood up slowly, muttering, "It's really cold today."
Following his exclamation, another two divided spaces quickly hit Quan Zhi!Quan Zhi turned around to dodge, clenched her fists and started sprinting after a 'tsk' sound——
As she ran towards Lan Tang, red flame-like energy ignited again in her clenched fist; Lan Tang looked down at her and sighed: "The momentum is very good... how old are you? Thirteen? Or ten?" five?"
"However, I advise you not to waste your efforts. I can extend the distance between us infinitely. You won't be able to touch me at all, and you will only be consumed by me."
Quan Zhi pursed her lips and said nothing, but accelerated the speed of her feet again, and gradually narrowed the distance between herself and Lan Tang; suddenly her feet stepped on the ground, she swayed in the air, and fell into a deeper space——Quan Zhi instinctively felt Dangerous, just as he was about to forcibly borrow the impact of the power to return to the original space, he suddenly hit an invisible barrier above his head!
With a hiss, she fell back to the ground, but the wrist supporting her body suddenly entered another space; the division of the two spaces cut off her wrist instantly.
Blood spurted out, and the girl's delicate face also turned pale.
With both hands in his sleeves, Lan Tang looked at Quan Zhi with lowered eyes expressionlessly: "Although it's a little short, but if you make you a puppet, it should be more useful than the original one."
"Little girl, remember this lesson... After all, there will be no next time for you."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and closed his palms—the space then shrank and split, splitting the girl instantly!
Brilliant blood sprayed out, and Lan Tang raised his hand slowly, planning to collect the corpse.Suddenly, he was hit hard on the back, before he even had time to feel the pain, his whole body was already blown into the air, and he slammed into the wall fiercely!
"Cough...cough cough—"
Clutching his chest, Lan Tang's face turned slightly pale.Before he could recover from the severe pain in his back, he received another critical blow to his chest!
A mouthful of blood gushed out, all spilling on the delicate white umbrella surface.Quan Zhi waited until no more blood came out, then slowly removed the umbrella, and showed a bright smile to Lan Tang, who was in a miserable state: "Uncle, you have to find a good partner to play space paly, and play with the door, you. .Obsession. So weird~”
Behind Quan Zhi, the corpse split by space had turned into the distorted iron gate at some point.
Lan Tang's eyes widened, trying to distance himself from Quan Zhi again.At this moment, the foot on his chest seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and suddenly exerted force!
The overwhelmed heart seemed to let out a mournful cry, and Lan Tang vomited another mouthful of blood.
Quan Zhi took out a pair of shackles slowly, and locked Lan Tang's hands with a 'click': "The game is over, and my favorite part of the villain is starting~"
09 shook his head and looked at Lan Tang with pity: [Poor kid, he fell into the illusion from the very beginning, but he didn't realize it at all. 】
"Rintaro! I'm hungry! I want ice cream!"
The little loli who was standing next to Mori Ogai pouted, and the boss ordered him unhappily.
Mori Ogai scratched his head, squatted down to comfort her and said, "Okay, okay, let's go buy it now. Well~ Before buying ice cream, let's go to the store in front again?"
"Do you still want to try on clothes?" Alice put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "I have tried on a lot of clothes today, and I don't want to try any more!"
Mori Ogai quickly raised a palm to assure Alice: "The last one, the last one for today!"
Nakaya glanced at the paper bag in Mori Ogai's hand, and frowned slightly.
He held Quan Zhi's hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."
Quan Zhi opened the small umbrella and nodded casually——when the two turned to leave, Sen Ou's laughing voice came from behind: "Are you leaving? See you later~"
"We'll see you soon."
The last sentence was quite meaningful, Zhongye turned to look at him, but Quan Zhi pulled his arm: "Zhongye?"
The drooping eyes met Shang Quanzhi's light golden pupils, and there was a bit of questioning in them, probably asking him why he turned his head.Zhong also shook his head: "It's okay, let's go."
Some things don't need to be told to Quan Zhi - don't let Quan Zhi worry about things that can be solved by herself.
'Sheep' HQ.
A clip was continuously played back on the projection screen. The old man with white hair and suit looked like a ghost, and quickly killed the mafia fleeing in the alley.
The video is only seven seconds long, and the frame finally freezes on the enlarged face of the man.With a scream, it is not difficult to see that the person who took the video may have also turned into a corpse.
Zhong also paused the video, frowning: "Where did this video come from?"
"At the scene of the crime," Hirota said with a slightly ugly face, "Recently there have been rumors of the resurrection of the former leader of the Port Mafia, and many people have witnessed the scene where the former leader killed the Port Mafia—he seems to be Come back for revenge."
"The recent cases all happened on Leibo Street. When some of our subordinates were patrolling, we found this video in the mobile phone on the dead body."
"Many people say that the former leader of the Port Mafia was resurrected by Huang Tuba..."
When this sentence was transmitted through radio waves, the voice was already distorted, and it was difficult to tell who the speaker was——Quan Zhi was lying on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed; she still didn't wear shoes, and her fair and delicate feet rested On the armrest of the sofa, swaying leisurely.
In the magazine crumpled by her elbows, the model in a sexy swimsuit has a graceful figure and is smiling sweetly at the camera.
Quan Zhi held his face in one hand, and in the other hand held the opened Chao Yin Fan, a classic blue ocean color, every drop was filled with the words 'I am very expensive, poor ghosts are not worthy'.
The radio on the table maintained a distorted tone, dutifully continuing to transmit the voice.
"Don't report this matter to the leader."
"I'll take care of it."
"Huh? But...isn't that bad?"
"Don't put everything in front of her. She's not in a good mood these days."
"Ok."
"Oh, Zhongye, it's easy for you to say - who doesn't know that the leader only trusts you, and when the time comes to blame, we will be the only ones who will be punished!"
"Takeshita, stop talking..."
......
There was a ping-pong-pong noise from the radio, as if the chair had been smashed, and there were some swear words mixed in.
09 couldn't help muttering: [This sound is a bit distorted... Is it because the ceiling is too high, so the monitors don't pick up well? 】
【Maybe. 】
Quan Zhi responded casually, her eyes glued to the model's plump and beautiful breasts - she looked down at her own breasts, and saw the slender waist unimpeded through the neckline where the suspenders dropped.
She closed the magazine with a 'snap', and her happiness level began to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye.
09 has not yet noticed the change in Quan Zhi's mood, and is still trying to use big data to modify the radio's reception; Quan Zhi rolled up the magazine and threw it on its head, and said unhappily, "What are you repairing? After listening to it for eight years, it's blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Isn't it just to discuss how to win over Zhongya and then change the leader?"
"Go and remove the bug now and I can recite what they are going to discuss tomorrow."
The back of the head was hit, 09 didn't have the energy to get angry with her, and said: 【It's a little different this time, I think Zhong Yuanzhong has already been persuaded by them? 】
[Look at the resurrection of the former head of the port mafia, he has suppressed such a big thing from telling you. 】
Quan Zhi didn't bother to care about it, jumped off the sofa with bare feet, changed out of clothes, and grabbed a handful of small rubber bands with colorful bows from the box that contained the small rubber bands, and put them on her wrists one by one.
The scarlet flame tattoo was quickly covered by a small rubber band, and the little girl drooped her brows and walked to the entrance to change her shoes with an unhappy expression on her face.
09 scratched his head, feeling baffled: 【Why are you suddenly unhappy again... Are you drunk? 】
The wine bottle on the sofa was already empty, Quan Zhi changed her shoes, and held up her small ocean umbrella—after she opened the umbrella, she reached out and took a coin from the umbrella bone.
One side of the coin is filled with white tuberose as dense as stars, and the monotonous number '1' is printed on the other side.
Quan Zhi threw the coin into the air: "Looking for the survivors of the Leibo Street explosion eight years ago, the current port mafia, Lan Tang."
The coin paused strangely in the air for three seconds; after Quan Zhi finished speaking, the coin fell to the ground, and after turning twice in place, it began to move straight in one direction.
Quan Zhi opened the small umbrella, put it on her shoulder, and followed the rolling track of the coin along the way; whether she encountered steps, sewers, or busy streets on the way, the coin seemed to have eyes, and she could always avoid it skillfully. Break through obstacles and move toward a goal.
In the end, it stopped in front of a retro villa, turned around, and stopped moving forward.Quan Zhi lifted up the umbrella and looked at the retro villa in front of her - I don't know if it's because the owner of the villa is too confident, the whole villa doesn't even set up guards.
She stepped on the coin, and the coin pressed by the sole of the shoe stopped spinning in place.
【This is Lantang's current residence. 】09 habitually scanned the villa first, and frowned: 【Strange, the spatial structure here seems a bit weird. 】
[The other party seems to be a space-type ability... Hiss - this kind of ability is a bit tricky. 】
Quan Zhi didn't care, and jumped onto the fence of the villa with a light leap: [Apply for the use of shackles, apply for the release of sanction authority. 】
09 immediately helped her send the application procedures: [It will take two seconds for a reply. 】
Quan Zhi nodded, and stopped moving forward, but looked up at the window of the retro villa in front of her - the design of the window was biased towards European style. She recalled that when she first met Lan Tang, the other party's face did have a distinct characteristics of foreigners.
The shackles are specially customized props by the Plane Management Bureau to deal with the objects of the supernatural powers. They can lock the supernatural abilities of the supernatural power users, and at the same time, they will also burden the spirit of the supernatural power users.
The value of the mental burden fluctuates with the value of the different abilities released by the supernatural power user. If the burden value exceeds 60.00%, there is a danger of mental breakdown.
The sanction authority is the exclusive authority of the members of the second room.
According to the laws of the plane, administrators are not allowed to take the initiative to harm the plane characters, unless the killing intent value of the plane characters to the administrator exceeds the safety threshold set by the administration; but false gods do great damage to the plane, in some special Under such circumstances, the Plane Administration allows some innocent casualties.
After all, administrators are human beings, not gods. If they restrain their hands and feet in order to protect the people on the plane, it will be easier for false gods to succeed in the end, and they may even risk their own lives.
This permission sounds rather cruel, but for the Plane Administration, overall security is the only thing it needs to consider.If necessary, even the first-ranked system, it can let them die without hesitation.
Three seconds later, a long-lost electromechanical voice sounded in Quan Zhi's ear: [Transferring for you——]
[Successful transfer——]
[Second room administrator, hello, I am System 03. 】
[Shackles specially for people with supernatural abilities have been issued for you. The shackles have relatively large side effects on people with supernatural abilities. It is recommended to use them with caution. 】
[The sanction authority has been released for you, and the system calculates the number of casualties as 3.If the death toll exceeds the casualty value calculated by the system, you will be punished according to the situation, please use this permission with caution. 】
The Plane Administration attaches more importance to the "Law of Life" than all authority, so the calculation of the death value has always been the responsibility of 03, who is best at big data calculations among silicon-based life forms.
Quan Zhi raised her eyebrows, turned the small umbrella in her hand, jumped off the wall lightly, and walked towards the villa——behind her, the coin parked by the wall gradually became transparent and illusory, slowly disappearing, as if never existed.
Putting his hand on the gate, red energy ignited on Quanzhi's wrist with the red flame pattern. With the twisted energy fluctuations, the iron gate twisted with a bang, and molten iron flowed out from the edge!
The next moment, the iron gate that lost its support fell to the ground, and Quan Zhi walked into the house stepping on the puddle of molten iron.
The interior decoration also tends to be European-style, with a fireplace embedded in the wall, and the firewood inside makes a crackling sound - a man in a heavy winter coat is sitting in front of the fireplace, rubbing his hands tremblingly, looking really cold.
Quan Zhi walked towards the man, the distance between them suddenly twisted for a moment!
She keenly felt the changes in the space, jumped up to avoid the flying space, and said to herself: "Split the space and use it as a weapon? This idea is not bad..."
Before Quan Zhi finished speaking, Lan Tang had already stood up slowly, muttering, "It's really cold today."
Following his exclamation, another two divided spaces quickly hit Quan Zhi!Quan Zhi turned around to dodge, clenched her fists and started sprinting after a 'tsk' sound——
As she ran towards Lan Tang, red flame-like energy ignited again in her clenched fist; Lan Tang looked down at her and sighed: "The momentum is very good... how old are you? Thirteen? Or ten?" five?"
"However, I advise you not to waste your efforts. I can extend the distance between us infinitely. You won't be able to touch me at all, and you will only be consumed by me."
Quan Zhi pursed her lips and said nothing, but accelerated the speed of her feet again, and gradually narrowed the distance between herself and Lan Tang; suddenly her feet stepped on the ground, she swayed in the air, and fell into a deeper space——Quan Zhi instinctively felt Dangerous, just as he was about to forcibly borrow the impact of the power to return to the original space, he suddenly hit an invisible barrier above his head!
With a hiss, she fell back to the ground, but the wrist supporting her body suddenly entered another space; the division of the two spaces cut off her wrist instantly.
Blood spurted out, and the girl's delicate face also turned pale.
With both hands in his sleeves, Lan Tang looked at Quan Zhi with lowered eyes expressionlessly: "Although it's a little short, but if you make you a puppet, it should be more useful than the original one."
"Little girl, remember this lesson... After all, there will be no next time for you."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and closed his palms—the space then shrank and split, splitting the girl instantly!
Brilliant blood sprayed out, and Lan Tang raised his hand slowly, planning to collect the corpse.Suddenly, he was hit hard on the back, before he even had time to feel the pain, his whole body was already blown into the air, and he slammed into the wall fiercely!
"Cough...cough cough—"
Clutching his chest, Lan Tang's face turned slightly pale.Before he could recover from the severe pain in his back, he received another critical blow to his chest!
A mouthful of blood gushed out, all spilling on the delicate white umbrella surface.Quan Zhi waited until no more blood came out, then slowly removed the umbrella, and showed a bright smile to Lan Tang, who was in a miserable state: "Uncle, you have to find a good partner to play space paly, and play with the door, you. .Obsession. So weird~”
Behind Quan Zhi, the corpse split by space had turned into the distorted iron gate at some point.
Lan Tang's eyes widened, trying to distance himself from Quan Zhi again.At this moment, the foot on his chest seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and suddenly exerted force!
The overwhelmed heart seemed to let out a mournful cry, and Lan Tang vomited another mouthful of blood.
Quan Zhi took out a pair of shackles slowly, and locked Lan Tang's hands with a 'click': "The game is over, and my favorite part of the villain is starting~"
09 shook his head and looked at Lan Tang with pity: [Poor kid, he fell into the illusion from the very beginning, but he didn't realize it at all. 】
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