Hong Kong and black wage earners

1.3

[Timeline - 15 years old]

[Late period of the Dragon Head War]

——He is the omniscient and omnipotent god, and the only existence that can lead this chaotic world back to peace and harmony.

"Speaking of... Qingxian, you are my dog ​​now."

There was still a smell of gunpowder smoke under the night, the black-haired boy looked away from the gun that had been cut into pieces on the ground, turned his head to look at his right arm wrapped in a bandage and hanging around his neck, and his left hand was holding a blade that reflected the cold light white-haired boy.

"Restore the weapon properly, otherwise how will you recycle it? It will really cause trouble for the master."

Qing Xian looked at him upon hearing the words, and the corner of her mouth curled up.

"Owner?"

"Then are you prepared to be torn apart by your own 'dog'?"

It doesn't matter whether it's a human, a monster, or even a humble dog, because he doesn't put himself in the scope of concern.

Dazai also laughed, "You really don't care about yourself at all—"

"But I'm curious...does it hurt more when a dog that has lost its deciduous teeth and replaced it with new teeth?"

He knew the fact that this person was actually a wild beast, but it did not prevent him from enjoying the thrill of approaching danger while stabbing the opponent, and the opponent's character might not allow him to do so.

"..." Don't look at him with such expectant eyes, it's obviously not worth looking forward to, and he won't fight his colleagues with swords.

"Speaking of which, when will you pay back the money?"

Every time I talk to Dazai, I have to mention one sentence, and then I get an ambiguous response from the other party, and I just turn around every day when I pay debts.

……

Recently, a strange face entered and exited the Hong Kong Building. It was a man wearing a safari suit and a fox mask. When the other party met Takigawa Aoxian for the first time, he left a few words——

"I saw a faint flame."

"Whether to continue to burn or to quietly extinguish... If you want to change, come to me."

The man calling himself Kamatsuji also said, "I will give you new value."

"The value that is forcibly given... what is the meaning of such a value."

However, Qingxian still found Shenji for a second round of conversation. While he wanted to deny the other party's so-called value, he hoped for a change.

Shen Tsuji said that he is a believer in the gods of the new world and a messenger of the gods, and his mission is to truly awaken them.

Wearing a fox mask, she could only see the short white hair on the back of the opponent's head, and Qing Xian, who was being gently touched on the head by the opponent, felt that he had said a bunch of useless nonsense.

"But what does that have to do with me?"

"Of course there is—" Kamitsuji said, "because you are that god."

"..."

"It's just that you are not perfect now, and you haven't realized that your ability has no upper limit. I have a way to make you more perfect—"

"You will be stronger than you think."

Qing Xian turned his head, what he wanted was not to be powerful, but just wanted Yukiko to stay for a while, and not to leave him so quickly.

Later, with the help of Shenji, Qingxian mastered how to use spiritual power to complete the transformation of supernatural powers independently, and used spiritual power to reshape his right hand. He began to look forward to the day when Yukiko would be cured.

And then there would be no need for Dazai to stay in his apartment any longer.

Dazai said quietly when he was dragged out, "Where in this world is there such a saying that a dog abandons its owner?"

He was answered by the decisive sound of closing the door.

Cut off this meaningless bond as soon as possible——

Qingxian stood alone in the empty apartment for a long while, and then walked to the corner of the cabinet where she stacked books, took out a brand new book with a blue cover, and sat there to read.

The whole house was so quiet that only the occasional sound of flipping books sounded.

1.4

[Timeline - 16 years old]

——To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.

Yukiko's condition was getting worse and worse, her face was thin and pale, almost blending with the white sheets.

"It's so pitiful, you really want to help her get out of the pain as soon as possible."

The man's words made Qing Xian stunned for a moment, if it is to cure the disease, it is indeed to get rid of the pain.

"Can you cure it?"

After asking this sentence, Shen Tsuji's gaze was locked on Qingxian for a long time, and he could feel the emotion so strong that it was almost overflowing through a mask.

"Yes... and my wish will be fulfilled soon..."

However, after that day, Qing Xian knew that this hurt his numb heart more than any vicious curse——

Three days ago, everyone received an anonymous email.

Three days later, the live broadcast started.

In the picture, Shenji is wearing a mask and sitting in a dark room. He is talking about his expectations for the new world and the idea of ​​the supremacy of the omniscient and omnipotent god.

Even if Qing Xian has benefited a lot from him, she still can't agree with some of his views, and can't even understand what his purpose is for doing this.

Until at the end of the live broadcast, he saw the picture of Yukiko who was supposed to be lying in the ward lying in a certain warehouse, and he rushed towards the place where Shenji was without thinking about anything.

"A new world is coming—"

"The omniscient and omnipotent god will eventually bear the responsibility of all ages—"

"After death comes new life—"

The warehouse is under the residence of Shenji, and when Qing Xian stepped into it, a strange feeling crossed his mind.

After finding the figure in white clothes lying on the ground in the dimly lit warehouse, there was a sound of breaking the air behind——

Someone sneaked up.

He quickly ducked down to avoid the blow, pulled out the blade and slashed at the masked attacker in hunting clothes.

Then I felt the sensation of the blade cutting through the cloth and piercing into the flesh, and the dazzling red sprayed and bloomed in a large area.

Then came the familiar gasp.

The attacker trembled and fell, the mask that was enough to cover the hair was crooked, revealing the long black hair and porcelain white complexion inside——

Qing Xian suddenly felt cold all over... He chopped Yukiko.

"... Yukiko... why?"

The young man dropped the blood-stained knife, and before he could even express his surprise, he quickly squatted down and lifted the mask with a stiff face. .

"Blood... Hurry up..." Hurry up and trace the wound back.

"hurry up……"

The fingers he pressed on Yukiko's wound began to tremble uncontrollably, and his eyes panicked for a moment.

"...Why, why not?"

His retrospective ability suddenly failed, but it was only a moment of panic. After trying to calm down, he immediately picked up the weak Yukiko, intending to take the time to send him to the hospital for treatment.

However, just as he leaned over to get closer to the opponent, the severe pain in his abdomen pierced by a sharp weapon hit him.

"..." Qing Xian froze, caught a glimpse of Yukiko's eyes, and for a moment couldn't tell whether being stabbed by a knife hurt him more or her eyes hurt him more.

He resisted the pain in his abdomen that prevented him from moving, and continued the action of hugging her up.

"Don't... touch me!" Yukiko gritted her teeth and dodged, even if the wound was torn open, she didn't want Qingxian to touch her.

"Hurry up and get treated, don't do this—" Qing Xian's mouth corners outlined a stiff arc, it was a smile uglier than crying, and even his voice trembled at the end.

"Go to hell--!"

Yukiko pulled out the handle of the knife and stabbed it mercilessly several times. The knife brought out a bloodstain on her pale face, which was dazzling and crazy.

These few knives seemed to have exhausted all the strength in her whole body, and finally she let the blade stay on Qingxian's overwhelmed waist and abdomen, and fell on her back on the ground, panting like a bellows, accompanied by an uncontrollable almost The cough from the internal organs, the scarlet liquid continuously poured out of the throat, and the body temperature slowly lost...

Her blood and the boy's blood gradually mixed together, and the blood of the closest relatives merged with each other, regardless of each other.

"It hurts... Yukiko..."

The wound hurts, the heart hurts, and breathing hurts...

Why does it hurt so much?Are you in pain like me?

But are you free now?

Is this what Shintsuji was hoping for?Did he have such a plan the first moment he met him?

How stupid, Takigawa Aozuru... There is no one more stupid than you...

"It's embarrassing—"

Shenji's voice sounded from behind, Qing Xian turned his head with difficulty, but he could only see the mask the other party was wearing, and the rest was hidden in the darkness, but the figure who had fallen on the ground before had stood up, and only after seeing his face clearly did he realize that It was a woman with silver hair and red eyes, and at some point beside her, two men wearing masks appeared.

"Unforgivable..."

The young man's eyes have never been so fierce. At this moment, he is like a beast that devours flesh and blood, his pupils constrict suddenly, his face is bulging with veins, and even his soft hair is blown out messily due to anger.

"Be angry about this, my most perfect "work"——"

"Remember how you feel, and work hard to prevent more tragedies like this from happening in the world."

——The omniscient and omnipotent God will eventually bear the responsibility of all ages.

"The death of your birth mother... will be the beginning of a new life in this world."

- After death comes new life.

"There is one last step..."

Seeing the scarred and bloody boy walking towards him with a knife, he beheaded the other three people standing in front of him, even though his face was splashed with blood, he didn't blink his eyes.

he came!

The blood-colored eyes under the mask of Shenji shone with strange excitement, every step Qing Xian took, he became more excited.

The crisp and sharp slash came as expected, Shen Tsuji fell into a pool of blood, and the mask split by the blade fell off, revealing his face somewhat similar to Ao Xian.

The smell of blood clogged the boy's nasal cavity, leaving only dazzling red eyes, and tilted his head as if his mind was stuck when he saw the maniac face.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

The man burst into hoarse laughter when he saw the ignorant expression of the young man, counting down the countdown to the end of his life, but he was as happy as if he had been reborn.

"Right, that is it……"

"...You who cut off all the fetters are the most powerful..."

"...Gods don't need shackles, cumbersome feelings...Gods are lonely and cold existences..."

Qingxian couldn't understand what he was saying, but felt that there were some forces pulling him, as if to tear him apart.

Consciousness is gradually becoming chaotic——

"Accept it... the source of strength supported by the flesh and blood of your loved ones..."

Before the consciousness was completely turned into darkness, Qing Xian heard Shen Tsuji say such a sentence.

dark--

In the darkness where you can't reach your fingers, you can't hear or feel the existence of anything, and you will even forget your own existence.

After an unknown amount of time, when the light spots surrounded him, he saw the long memory.

Feeling a certain change, he doesn't want to continue, he wants to leave, leave here quickly.

He doesn't need such power—

Qingxian desperately resisted the forced input of memory and power, and while the ignited beast-like will tore everything apart, it also left immeasurable damage in his consciousness.

The rust-smelling space vibrated violently, and the boy who had been pulled into the void tore through the space again and fell out.

Looking at the boy who refused to accept this power, Kamitsuji roared with extreme dissatisfaction: "Why? Why did you refuse!? Don't you understand!? How can you bear the responsibility of the new world like this—!?"

Qing Xian stood up from the ground with a shaking body, picked up the knife again and walked in front of him, there was only piercing coldness in her scarlet eyes, she gritted her teeth and let out angry words from between her teeth.

"Go to the fucking new world—"

As he said that, he stabbed Kamatsuji's chest with both hands.