I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

When Dazai signaled with his gaze, Yaqi Orochi sensed that the surrounding space was stable, and the divine power output was no longer intermittent, indicating that he had been able to get rid of the Schrödinger state and came to the present world completely. The enemy is close at hand to attack.

These "monsters" who were driven to the gap between yin and yang were mostly gods appointed in the early days of the world, because they were too highly integrated with the laws assigned to them, so that when the world consciousness grew up and planned to reclaim the authority, they could not be separated smoothly.

In other words, the power in the hands of the evil gods is not controlled by the world consciousness, and may cause harm to it, and it is precisely for this reason that it does not hesitate to drive these heroes who escorted its growth into the abyss.

At this moment, the world consciousness descended by the gods on the mortal body was caught on fire unsuspectingly. The shell of "Tsuchimikado Haruha" seemed to be fine on the surface, but in fact, even if the world consciousness reacted in time, the poisonous fire It still easily destroyed the fragile body structure of human beings.

"Damn it!" The world consciousness saw the crux of the matter in a quick glance, and couldn't help being more angry-now this container may collapse at any time, and it can only be forced to leave at that time, and there is no time to crusade against these traitors and outsiders.

Thinking of this, the world consciousness crushed the bat that had been held in its hands without hesitation, and controlled the blood mist that exploded to cover "Tsuchimikado Haruba" layer by layer, using the puppet and puppeteer, master and servant Temporary cause and effect temporarily stabilize this body.

Then it went back to the source, following the blood of the monster to connect to its clansmen, and with a flash of thought, all the hundreds of blood clans entrenched in the Tuyumen courtyard died.So far, this race that has a history longer than human beings and has managed to linger until now is finally on the verge of extinction. Except for the little bat that was pinched by Dazai's wings and saved by the disqualification blocking spell, there is no second blood race in the world.

And their vitality was forcibly sacrificed to complete an equivalent exchange, in exchange for the master they served to come to the world reasonably and legally.

The above operation of world awareness is completed within three breaths, with the help of the thunder cover, no one will notice its movements.

After all, Yamata no Orochi was being hacked at this time, and the poisonous fire just now consumed a lot. Now the evil god can barely hold up a protective shield under the thunder, and has no extra energy to focus on other things; while Chuya is trying to use divine power to attack the thunder above the barrier. Yun, after a few times, found a pattern and successfully broke it up, freeing Dazai, the temporary ally.As for Dazai, he also didn’t seem to notice the actions of the world consciousness, but he didn’t care about the plastic inmates either. Instead, he lowered his head intently, staring directly at the bat in his hand, as if he didn’t remember that the biggest enemy was so close at hand. .

Obviously, according to his usual personality, he would not be so careless, forgetting to make up the knife, and give the enemy an opportunity.

"Tell me the real names of everyone in your clan, or I will send you to your master." Not only did he not pay attention to the guy who should be the most concerned, but he threatened and lured a weak and pitiful bat, showing off his prestige, "Said When you come out, you can consider saving your life and transfer your consciousness to the demon core to seal it."

"Devil, you?" The bat shuddered violently, and shouted in disbelief, "Leaving only my demon core and consciousness seal, isn't it just letting me struggle to death in the empty darkness?" Of course, it will die faster if it falls into the hands of its owner, after all, it has committed a serious crime.

Dazai thought casually, because he was just taking revenge.

Although it is fine to coax the other party into agreeing to the contract, it is okay to turn around and seal the deal after the transaction is completed, but how can it be compared to now, when the other party knows what kind of miserable experience he will face, but finds that other options are worse, and after hesitating, he can only agree. ?

Time was running out, and Dazai didn't say anything else, he just looked up at the world consciousness not far away that was shrouded in blood mist, and heard the ghostly cries faintly echoing in the space, his tone was flat as always: "You don't have much time to think, is it like you I will become your master's sacrifice just like your own family, and become a soul to be tortured forever under his throne, or agree to my proposal, at least you can leave a glimmer of life."

Of course, the "thread" here may not be much thinner than a hair.

The bat didn't understand what it meant at first, until he followed his gaze to the world consciousness——

"Ahhh!" It let out a terrified scream, ignoring that it was held by the Dazai and flapped its wings fiercely, "Clan chief? Younger sister?"

The bat is more familiar with its own people than Dazai, and at a glance, it recognizes the strange pattern that emerges from time to time in the deepening blood mist is the bat face distorted by the people of the tribe because of pain, and it reacts to Dazai's threat to "give it to the master" What does it represent.

It is better to die than to live.

"Since you know what it's doing, why don't you do it?" The bat screamed in horror and fear, "Interrupt it, stop its spellcasting, don't let it fall, hurry up!"

It absolutely didn't want to end up like the clansmen, and it knew it couldn't stand the torture when it heard the pain of the clan leader who was injured and didn't even frown.But it has a strong desire to survive and doesn't want to commit suicide, so it can only urge Dazai to act quickly.

"Sure enough, you monster has no friendship for your own race, no respect for the strong, and you can't even distinguish your own situation. You are dull and ignorant. Only your strong desire to survive is worth mentioning." Dazai raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes flickering Shimmer seemed to show appreciation, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he said coldly in a gentle tone, "So if you want to live, give me your real names."

Seeing him at this time, the bat still only wanted to ask this question, and its breath stopped suddenly, and it almost collapsed, but it thought that no one should live impatiently, and maybe the other party's request was a necessary condition, so it looked forward to the shortest possible time. The real names of the whole family were quickly spoken.

In just half a minute of their conversation, the color of the blood mist continued to deepen, but its volume shrank slightly. It looked rather solid, like a huge and strange blood cocoon, with the brilliance of gemstones floating faintly on the surface, and it also looked like the heart of a monster. Life-like breathing to absorb energy.