savior of the world

Quan Zhi bought the binoculars on the road, and they cost five yuan each. The boss saw that she was good-looking, and gave her a magic wand for transforming into a beautiful girl.

09 raised his hand and tapped the lens of the telescope, and at the same time unfolded the electronic screen, saying: [The main line prompt is coming—the opposite is the main line location? 】

【Um. 】

Responding casually was regarded as an answer, and Quan Zhi turned the binoculars to look at the opposite building—the previous reading was not enough, and the fight on the opposite side was very fierce, so Quan Zhi only saw a pile of smoke and dust billowing, and no one could see clearly.Fortunately, after 09 helped buff, the telescope finally started to play its intended role, at least allowing Quanzhi to see people clearly.

Just hit the exciting part, the split space is mixed with the flying gravity, the scene is so grand that Quan Zhi even wants to add a bg to them.

It is best to be the most ignited and the most second-rate kind at the moment.

【oh!found it! ] At this time, 09 finally pulled out a list from the database, and said: [I said, why can't I find the information of the bandage boy who loves suicide before? It turned out to be put in the 'Lost Boy' folder. 】

[Osamu Dazai, passive ability: Disqualification in the world.It can invalidate the ability that touches its own body, and the ability will only disappear when the heart stops—ah, it is actually a passive ability? 】

09 was a little surprised, it patted Quan Zhi on the shoulder, and said: 【Rare, it has the same passive ability as you. 】

[No wonder every time I see him, there are bandages all over his body.Should it be to avoid contact with people with different abilities? 】

Passive powers are fairly rare; they imply powerful uncontrollability, sometimes even killing the power possessor.Even within the Administration, there are very few owners of passive abilities.

Quan Zhi glanced at Dazai Zhi's information, and suddenly frowned: 【Dazai Zhi?Human disqualification? 】

She put down the binoculars, pulled the electronic screen to her eyes, and continued to slide down - the interface was opened by 09, a folder named 'Lost Boy'.This is also Quan Zhi's hidden mission in this sub-plane: to guide the lost youth in Yokohama.

Although Natsume Takashi did not ask Quan Zhi to complete the hidden task, but for the sake of the generous reward, Quan Zhi still planned to complete this additional task.

Sliding down, Izumi immediately saw another familiar name: Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, special ability: Rashomon.

The coat can be turned into a black beast, and the black beast can cut everything, including space.

【Rashomon Akutagawa Dazai Osamu

grid? 】

Quan Zhi's eyebrows twitched, and she glanced at the building opposite where the fight was still going on, and said to herself: [The full name of Zhongye's ability seems to be——in the filthy sorrow? 】

[No wonder,] She turned off the electronic screen, showing a dumbfounding expression: [I should have thought of it a long time ago, where is there such a coincidence in this world? 】

09 looked dazed: 【What did you think of again? 】

Quan Zhi moved 09's head and sighed: [I told you to read more, why didn't you listen? 】

09:【】

Although Quanzhi didn't swear, it still had a subtle feeling of being scolded.This kind of feeling usually means that 03 doesn't look at it at all, but when 03 sneers casually, 09 knows that the other party must be mocking him, which has the same effect.

[It's quite interesting,] Izumi picked up the binoculars again, and said leisurely: [Maybe we can see Natsume Soseki, Ozaki Momiji, Tanizaki Junichiro, Kitahara Hakuaki, Hagiwara Sakutaro in the future, but I don't know if the relationship between the characters has changed. 】

[Ah, such a thought] Quan Zhi put down the binoculars slowly, and sighed: [I want to overturn the script and do it all over again. 】

[I knew that Ryunosuke was Akutagawa-sensei, wouldn't it be nice for me to raise a Akutagawa-sensei? 】

09: [Will your attitude change too quickly? 】

【Just thinking about it~】

Quan Zhi waved her hands with a smile, and said: [I still distinguish clearly, how could they be the same person! 】

No matter anyone's second creation, it cannot be himself.Quan Zhi is still very sober on this point.

09 curled his lips and muttered: [Really?I think you】

The voice behind him dropped, and Quan Zhi couldn't hear it clearly.But it doesn't matter if you can hear clearly or not, Quan Zhi also knows that 09 must be speaking badly in a whisper.

After all, in 09's eyes, Zhong is the chief culprit who slowed it and Quan Zhi back home and disturbed the rhythm of Quan Zhi's script—although Quan Zhi didn't think so.

In Quan Zhi's eyes, Zhong is also her default candidate for a male lead.

No one knows better than Quan Zhi how terrible his enemies are; he is the devil in hell and a master at writing scripts.The helper that Quanzhi can think of, it must be able to think of.Quanzhi wants to fight for a way out for herself, so she can only find the "protagonist" from the sub-plane that the opponent cannot control.

The character has to be strong, to have powers that humans can't have, to be tough, loyal, and empathetic.Only in this way can Quanzhi ensure that the other party can perfectly play the role of "male lead".

Her golden eyes reflect the opposite building, big

The wall on one side of the building was broken, and countless pieces of broken glass flew out, refracted by the sunlight into dazzling spots of light.Without a telescope to see, Quan Zhi can also imagine what kind of demeanor the boy who manipulates gravity looks like.

Arrogant and violent, gorgeous like a big cat dormant in the dark.The kind that is too beautiful to take your eyes off.

Quan Zhi turned the binoculars in her hands, and said to herself in a low voice: "Zhongye, let's grow up faster."

At this time, the war ended inside the opposite building.

The afterglow of the sun shone through the broken wall and fell on Lan Tang.He didn't feel much pain anymore, and he didn't feel cold anymore, as if he had finally waited for his destined ending, he felt a little relieved.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows and swayed to Chuya: "You look sad"

"To shut up!"

Stretching a long distance from Dazai sideways, Chuya said viciously: "Don't come and get close to me—I've already completed what your leader entrusted to me. Next."

"Next!" Dazai suggested enthusiastically: "It's time for you to fulfill your promise and be my dog!"

Chuya: "I said I didn't lose! No matter how you calculate it, I should have won, right?"

"Huh? Are you trying to play tricks?"

Dazai looked at Zhongya with interest, and said, "If you cheat, you're still a puppy."

He hadn't finished his sentence when suddenly his back felt cold; his instinct made Dazai lean forward, narrowly avoiding the knife that almost cut off his head!

He rolled around on the ground, got up, and looked behind him in amazement: "What is this?"

I saw a huge white-haired man holding a sickle in the big hole in the middle of the floor, and he was showing a weird and distorted smile at the two of them.

Chuya's first reaction was to turn his head to look at Lantang's body - but Lantang was indeed dead.What's up with this puppet?

"The problem is serious now," Dazai retreated to Chuya, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and asked, "Can you still fight?"

"Tsk!"

Zhong also licked his dry lips, and the stones around him were gradually covered by gravity: "Just don't hold me back."

"Although I still don't know why this thing came to life—" He took a deep breath, and then rushed to the puppet: "Just crush it all with gravity!"

With his attack, the broken concrete around him seemed to lose gravity and float around him; but when every piece of concrete was kicked out by Zhong Ye, it carried a tremendous weight!

Be

The concrete wrapped in supernatural power broke the puppet's head, but it didn't slow down his movements.

The puppet raised the bloody sickle in his hand, with a smile on his face.The moment he swung the bloody sickle down, Dazai and Zhong also felt a little palpitation at the same time!

Their instinct drove them to avoid the knife to both sides!And in the direction where the sickle was swung, a long and narrow black crack appeared.

Chuya frowned, and reminded Dazai loudly: "His scythe can split space! I will contain it, and you can find a way to see if you can touch him!"

Zhongye's idea is simple: no matter why the puppet in front of him can continue to attack people after Lan Tang's death, it is driven by its supernatural power.

As long as the power that drives him is removed, the puppet will naturally lose its combat effectiveness.

Dazai immediately understood what Chuya meant, and while running behind the puppet, he replied to Zhongya with a smile: "I'm fine, but you—be careful not to be split in half—"

Chuya kicked away the concrete blocks beside him, and said loudly, "You have time to talk to me! Why don't you take care of yourself!"

The weighted concrete blocks flew towards the puppet, and the attack power was no less than that of a submachine gun; the puppet waved the sickle in its hand and knocked down all the concrete blocks.Taking advantage of the time it knocked down the concrete block, Nakaya got close again and landed on the puppet's neck with a sweeping kick!

With a tooth-piercing 'click' sound, Chuya was convinced that his kick broke the puppet's neck.However, the other party, like a normal person, twisted his neck back as if nothing had happened, and at the same time slashed at Zhongye with a sickle!Zhong Ye let out a 'tsk' and quickly backed away——

Although he was already very fast, he still felt a bit of burning pain on the side of the cheek facing the sickle, which should have been scratched by the sharp wind raised by the sickle.

Fortunately, this series of attacks by Chuya also bought Dazai time. He quietly approached the puppet, leaped lightly and locked the opponent's neck: "It is better for a dead person to sleep peacefully."

"If you're so lively, you'll bother everyone!"

Chuya raised his hand to wipe off the blood dripping from his cheek, and when he heard Dazai's words, he rolled his eyes angrily in his heart—is this bastard trying to put the baby to sleep?

But after Dazai touched the opponent, the giant puppet really quieted down.Dazai rode on the puppet's neck, showing a distressed expression: "What should I do now? If I let him go, he will definitely come back to life again and start attacking us again.

"

"So after all, Lan Tang is dead, why can this puppet still attack people?"

"Huh?! You shouldn't ask me this kind of question, right?!"

After Chuya wiped the blood off his face, he realized that his cuffs were also stained with blood.He frowned slightly, folded the blood-stained cuffs, and said, "Aren't you and that guy from Hong Kong? You should know his abilities better than me."

Before he could finish his sentence, Dazai, who was riding majestically on the puppet's neck just now, suddenly flew upside down like a kite with a broken string!After throwing Dazai away, the puppet immediately raised the sickle and gave Dazai another blow!

The sharp red sickle split the air into a slender black-red crack, exuding a chaotic and ominous atmosphere.

Because the distance is too far, Zhong also has no time to rescue!He panicked and shouted, "Dazai!"

The wall that was already crumbling completely collapsed in this knife, and the smoke dispersed. Dazai coughed while covering his mouth with one hand, and said, "Don't worry, he's not dead—but this time he really broke a bone."

As he spoke, he shook his bandaged arm; the alloy splint on it had been broken, and the arm inside was twisting in an extremely unnatural posture.

Dazai looked at the puppet that stood up again, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "This will really cause big trouble! It doesn't seem to be affected by my ability. What's more important is"

He put down his hand, with a serious expression on his face: "Being killed in pain by this kind of thing is not in line with my idea of ​​suicide!"

Chuya: "You still think about this at such a time?!"

When the two of them were talking, the puppet had already charged up, brandishing the sickle again!Its target was obviously Dazai, and its speed was unbelievably fast——Chongya gritted his teeth, quickly rushed over to block Dazai, and punched the puppet's heart.

The strength of the fist under the blessing of gravity is terrifying, not to mention that Zhongya is a master of individual skills; after the puppet was pierced through the heart, there was a momentary pause in its movements.

Nakaya pulled out his arm and quickly backed away, landing next to Dazai: "Is he dead?"

"It's hard to say," Dazai said jokingly, but his eyes were still a little nervous: "This thing is very weird—by the way, do you feel it is difficult to breathe?"

Chuya was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Dazai suddenly changed the subject.But after being reminded by Dazai, he realized that he really had difficulty breathing.

Not only is it difficult to breathe, but even a little weak all over.

In fact, I had similar symptoms just now, but

Zhong also always thought that it was because he had consumed too much physical strength during the battle with Lantang, which caused this.

Before I could wait to understand the reason, the puppet that had just been pierced through the heart moved again!Even the puppet who stood up for the second time was more than three times faster than before!

Zhong also had no time to mobilize his abilities, and the red sickle was already heading straight for his head with deadly sharpness!

Death is clearly an instant thing, but Chuya suddenly felt that this moment was infinitely stretched-he suddenly began to regret it.

It's not that I regret coming here, nor that I regret meeting Rantang or Dazai.Zhong Ye just regretted, if he knew it was the last time, he should have gone back earlier that day.

At least go home before Quan Zhi goes to bed.Before she goes to bed, give her her favorite snacks; Quan Zhi said that if strawberries are frozen for too long, they will not taste good.

He didn't want to wait for Quan Zhi to think of him one day when he was very disappointed, the last impression he had of him was a glass of strawberry ice that wasn't very tasty.

At least make her happy.

A bit unwilling, and regretful.

sonorous—

The sharp and sharp objects collided and made harsh sounds.

The crimson sickle cut on the small and delicate umbrella, but it dragged a series of sparks!

Quan Zhi held the small open umbrella steadily with one hand, and turned her head to Zhong Ye with a bright smile: "Good morning, Zhong Ye~"

Outside the shattered wall, the setting sun was slowly sinking, dyeing the entire sky a dazzling blood color.When Spring Zhi landed, there was a light gust of wind, and the wide skirt was also dyed the color of the setting sun, making her look as beautiful as a goddess in the twilight.

She is like an exquisite and perfect handicraft wrapped in the sun's rays, no matter who bumps into anyone's sight, it will make people marvel at her beauty; is such an almost unreal beauty really human?

Zhong Ye felt speechless for a while, and didn't even know what to say to express himself.In his heart, it seemed that there was a fireworks display that belonged exclusively to summer, and it swelled and bloomed with a brilliance that almost burned his life.

The knife was blocked, the puppet put away the knife, stepped back several steps, turned around and fled through the door without hesitation.With a twist of Quan Zhi's wrist, the open umbrella closed, and at the same time, the tattoo on her left hand lit up, quickly covering her whole body with scorching red.

Quan Zhi caught up with the puppet, pressed the back of the puppet's neck with one hand, and smiled brightly: "It's not a good habit to run away after hitting someone else's child."

The puppet turned around and tried to slash at Quan Zhi with a backhand with the sickle.Although cutting at this angle, it is very likely that the girl's waist and own head will be cut off together - but it doesn't care anyway

The safety of this body.

The blade was fast and sharp, but Quan Zhi grabbed the small umbrella and easily lifted the opponent's sickle away!She pushed the puppet into the ground with ease, and at the same time inserted the umbrella tip into the puppet's shoulder.

The red superpower quickly ignited the puppet along the tip of the umbrella, and the strange and twisted scream immediately filled the whole room!

Quan Zhi didn't feel the scorching heat, the hand holding the puppet's neck was as steady as Mount Tai, and her smile was still sweet: "Next time you hit someone, remember to choose a good target~"

"That kid named Zhongyuan Zhongye is raised by me, if you touch him again, your dog's head will be smashed, understand?"

09 sniffed at the side, and asked pitifully: [Baby, what about me?Am I not your beloved child? 】

Quan Zhi smiled: [09, you are two hundred years old, you need to be more mature. 】

09: [嘿嘤嘤 qwq]

The puppet slowly began to dissipate, Quan Zhi stood up, and pulled out her umbrella from the ground. 09 scanned the incomplete puppet, frowned and said: [Similarity 62, already very close to the subject.But now it is considered the turning point of the main line, why the main body of the false god still dare not appear? 】

【afraid of you?It shouldn't be, haven't all the false gods who knew your existence have been beaten to death by you?It shouldn't know your bad name! 】

[It's a test. 】Quan Zhi held the umbrella with one hand, feeling a little difficult to breathe.While adjusting her breathing silently, she analyzed with 09: [The False God is not sure who the administrator who came to chase and kill it is, and what level of strength it is. It wants to test me through this avatar. 】

[Since it is a clone with a similarity of 62, it seems that it has cost a lot of money to test it this time, and I am afraid it will suffer heavy losses. 】

The avatar with a similarity of 62 already has a spiritual connection with the main body to some extent.Even if the false god's body doesn't come, the death of this avatar can still cause harm to it.

09 quickly figured out the reason, rolled his eyes and said angrily: [Isn't it too stupid?In the past eight years, the avatars have been released almost continuously to confuse the public, for fear of being caught by us, the avatars released before did not even have a spiritual link! 】

[This time, I managed to get a clone that was closer to the main body, but the main body ran faster than a rabbit, and didn't have a single ear.Is this false god a rat? 】

Quan Zhi walked in front of Zhong Ye, raised her hand and touched his forehead: "Hiss, it's so hot."

Zhong Ye was stunned for a while, and he reacted belatedly.He also touched his forehead and found that his forehead was hot.At the same time, Dazai also touched his forehead, showing an expression of sudden realization: "I just said, why did you lose your mind from just now?"

It was not very comfortable at first, it turned out to be a fever! "

Quanzhi took out the antipyretics from the system backpack, poured two pills and handed them to Dazai: "Special antipyretics."

Dazai was a little surprised, picked up the two white pills: "Ah, do I have a share too?"

"Yeah," Quan Zhi looked at him with a sad expression: "After all, you have a fever because you were infected by a false god, and the false god who infected you happens to be the target I am responsible for hunting—if you die , according to the regulations of our administration, the head counts against me."

"I don't want to be deducted from my salary. The daily expenses of a young girl are very high. If my salary is deducted, I won't be able to go to the izakaya for dinner next month."

The girl's expression was sincere, and Dazai swallowed the medicine with a mutter, grinning his teeth: "It's so bitter."

Quan Zhili said confidently: "The good medicine is bitter!"

After speaking, she found another box of antipyretics from her backpack, opened it, and stuffed it into Nakaya's mouth.Chu also saw Dazai's painful expression just now, and he was already prepared for his mouth full of strange taste——

The pill melted quickly after entering the mouth, and a sweet strawberry flavor filled the mouth.

Zhong Ye was stunned, and looked at Quan Zhi; Quan Zhi blinked at him, and the antipyretic medicine in his hand changed back to the original box as if by magic.

"Speaking of which," Dazai looked at Quanzhi and asked, "Aren't you going to eat? Are you sick too?"

When Quan Zhi spoke just now, her voice was obviously nasal.

Quan Zhi yawned and said, "I have a mild cold, and you have a high fever. The degree of infection is different, and I don't need to take antipyretics."

After all, Ouhuang is one in a hundred, and the chance of being infected by the virus ability of the false god is much lower than that of others.

At this time, there were scattered footsteps outside——Quan Zhi glanced at the door, and muttered: "It should be people from the port mafia who came to check the situation."

After all, they were beaten like this just now, and the port mafia is not dead, so they will definitely come over to check on the situation.

She didn't really want to deal with that group of people, so she raised the corner of her skirt and knelt down to Dazai with a smile: "Well, it's not convenient for me to attend the next occasion, since I'm not a Mafia."

"So—bye~"