The strongest me is running amok in Yokohama

Alaya is some kind of existence that arises from the subconscious mind of all primates who want to survive.The purpose of its existence is to ensure the continuation and reproduction of human beings.

As for Gojo Satoru, who was "created" by the newborn Alaya in this world, he is the first or even the only Heroic Spirit so far, so his responsibilities are naturally very obvious——

"The probability of human extinction is too low. Is it necessary to pinch one person out?"

Gojo Satoru looked at Bai Lan on the opposite side vigilantly, and asked this sentence with a clear purpose.

Bai Lan tilted her head, and the slightly long hair on the side of her cheeks covered the corners of his raised mouth: "How can you be so arrogant and say that you were pinched out, Xiao Wu? Of course you are a person who really existed in another world. Yeah—and because of merit, I signed a contract with Alaya and ascended to the Throne of Heroes."

What the hell is Xiao Wu called?

Wutiao Wumian with a slumped face, moved away from Bai Lan without leaving a trace.

Now that he had obtained the information he wanted to know, Gojo Satoru decided to ignore this disgusting nickname for the time being, and instead asked about the situation of another person: "Where is Nikolai now?"

Bai Lan blinked her eyes like an innocent polar bear: "Xiao Guo didn't want to come here with me before, so I was the only one who was sent here by him."

What the hell is Xiaoguo?

However, compared with Xiao Guo, the name Xiao Wu is actually much more pleasing to the ear than before.

Gojo Satoru thought about Gogol's thoughts at this time, and felt that he might think that if he appeared here, he would definitely be beaten up by Gojo on the spot—well, although Gojo Satoru did have this plan—and Gojo is currently Although this state can suppress Gogol, it can't be said to have any effective means for the world-class boss Bailan.

I hope that Liu Dao Mu can escape now, otherwise, wouldn't my sacrifice be in vain.Gojo Satoru thought, regardless of the heartless and ungrateful Dazai Osamu and Rokudoku, Nakahara Chuya and Ayatsuji Xingren will definitely plan to save him.

Therefore, the current situation cannot be said to be bad in the end.

Gojo Satoru raised his hands and made a gesture of raising a white flag: "Okay, I surrender. I really hope you don't abuse a prisoner like me who has a good confession attitude."

Bai Lan smiled narrowly, ignored Gojo Satoru's words, turned around and walked away a few steps, leaving only Gojo Satoru with a few ordinary mafia gangsters.

This posture is confident enough, but also arrogant enough.

At least it made Wujo Satoru, who usually likes to pretend the most, very upset, and quietly rolled his eyes at the guy in front of him.

He never thought that he would have a day to depend on others—Gojo Satoru naturally ignored the existence of the Armed Detective Agency, the Port Mafia, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and sent out this sincere emotion from the bottom of his heart: "Alaya just Can't you guarantee that you can cover a larger area?"

"If His power has affected Italy, you who sneaked in today may have fought with the Heroic Spirit I summoned?"

"I haven't been able to summon a heroic spirit until now, so it should be a good thing for you."

Bai Lan walked ahead with her hands behind her back, very timely, but she replied with a bit of sarcasm with ease: "However, no matter what the situation is, it won't be good for you, Xiao Wu, right?"

Gojo Satoru still couldn't help complaining in his heart about the strange nickname Bai Lan gave himself.

He put his hands behind his back and didn't try to escape, but showed a rare and well-behaved attitude.Gojo Satoru followed Bailan all the way into the base, from the periphery to the interior, and finally came to the core.

He looked at the three big characters "Master Control Room" marked on the top of the room in front of him, and because of Bai Lan's conceit, he fell into a silence where he didn't know what to say.

Gojo Satoru had no choice but to follow in. After looking around at the decorations in the room, he sat down opposite Bai Lan with some helplessness.

He raised his head and first looked at Gogol who was pretending to observe the monitor screen.

"Have you been waiting for me here, Nikolai?"

Gojo Satoru asked in what could be called a gentle tone.

Gogol turned his eyes and cast his flickering gaze towards Wutiao.

"It's a little strange," the man didn't answer his question, "I actually feel guilty for betraying you."

"It's not right, I shouldn't have feelings for anyone like 'companion'."

Gogol ignored Bai Lan who was sitting next to them, and murmured.

His words sounded less like he was communicating with Gojo Satoru than he was talking to himself—because of an unexpected situation, he couldn’t help but start to analyze the cause of the accident. language.

Gojo Satoru chuckled, but didn't speak.

Gogol continued: "I can't have excessive feelings for others, Wu."

"Really, then you mean that from a few months ago to now, you thought that I was just an insignificant plaything with you?"

Hearing Wujo Wutiao's questioning words, Gogol blinked at him in confusion, and the words he said became anxious: "I don't know... I never thought about this. Wujo, In your opinion, what should I do?"

When he thought of this, his expression looked like he was about to shed tears again, with indescribable sadness and bewilderment.Compared with his unswerving attitude towards freedom in the past, Gogol at this moment seems to be standing at a fork in the road of his life. Knowing that his choice this time will bring about earth-shaking changes, he rarely hesitates to move forward up.

He opened his mouth and asked almost sadly: "This feeling is a bondage that is completely opposite to freedom!"

Gogol stretched out his hand suddenly, as if he wanted to grab Gojo Satoru's sleeve.But just halfway there, he pulled his arm back with a sullen face.

The white-haired young man jumped up anxiously from the chair, and began to walk back and forth in the room, unable to stop moving his steps, so as to let out some of the resentment in his heart: "This is not only a restraint on me, but also a Yours, Wu."

Gojo Satoru sat motionless on the chair, looking at Gogol with a calm expression.

He knows that what Gogol needs now is neither his own affirmation nor his own negation.His pursuit and vision have never been shaken by anyone - the word freedom already represents the complete will of a man.

"Should I kill you?" Gogol turned his head and stared blankly at Wutiao, "But you have already died once, yet you still exist in this fallen world."

Bai Lan laughed out loud.

The leader of Mirufiore lowered his voice and said almost with great interest: "Xiaoguo, if you don't try it, how do you know it's not feasible?"

Gogol looked at him with raised eyebrows as if he didn't understand Bai Lan's meaning.

Bai Lan was not in a hurry either.Relying on the fact that no one here can make him shut his mouth, he lowered his voice and explained maliciously: "Although Xiao Wu has been resurrected once, there is no evidence that he can be resurrected a second time, right? "

This is true.Five enlightenment thoughts.However, "I thought you wouldn't kill me directly. After all, it took such a lot of trouble to capture me back, and it should be squeezed out of value."

Bai Lan let out a "huh-huh" and said that the five words were indeed conjectured correctly: "But I changed my mind. The relationship between the two of you is really interesting! I want to find someone as pure and twisted as Xiaoguo again." , such is almost very rare, not to mention his current state..."

Bai Lan covered her mouth, smiled narrowly, and swallowed back the second half of what she hadn't said, but everyone present understood.

Gojo Satoru said: "There's no evidence that I won't be resurrected again, right? Besides, you want to kill me—don't you think this goal is too ambitious?"

"I can't do anything to you, Bailan. But do you think you can kill me under such circumstances?" Wujo said with a smile, "Besides, Nikolai,"

He looked at Gogol and asked, "There is a way to pursue freedom on my side, do you want to try it?"

"The condition is that you stand neutral this time, and don't favor either me or Bai Lan."

Gogol glanced at him with furtive eyes like a cat, but did not answer Gojo Satoru's request.

Bai Lan was about to die of laughter: "Xiao Wu, you are such an interesting person! At this time, the first thing you care about is Gogol, who is far inferior to the two of us in terms of force?"

He clutched his stomach out of breath: "You provided me with enough funny jokes, so I decided to kill you with enough tenderness!"

Gojo Satoru also laughed: "I won't die."

He looked very arrogant, and he couldn't help but raised his middle finger at Bai Lan: "Pleasure criminals like you are at most a mid-term boss on Juvenile Jump. But on the contrary, Gojo Satoru, as a fashionable It is impossible for a character with an extremely high value to die halfway.”

Gogol looked at the two of them, a delicate golden light flashed in his eyes.He stood there thinking for a while, and then slowly revealed the news: "Bai Lan's guardians are other people, and the few outside just now are all fake products."

"I see. It means that he is so weak," Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "Even if the king himself needs the strongest strength, as a knight, that guy is too disappointing—"

Gojo Gojo tilted his head, and looked at Mr. Bailan Jesso, who was gradually smiling reluctantly: "Why, did your plan just now be to sneak attack on me?"

"It's a pity," the young man said with a nasty smile, and his tone made people angry, "Because it seems that Nikolai, as my accomplice, of course chose to stand by my side."

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