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At this time, Evefu and Kuroro are going to Fyodor's stronghold.

"Is it really okay to just walk on the street casually like this?" Evefu walked in front of Kuroro with her hands behind her back, and turned her head slightly to look back at him.

The blond hair brushed against the fair cheeks and shoulders, looking like a very beautiful picture.

Kuroro smiled softly at her, and stretched out his hand to hold her, like a lover strolling at night.

"It's okay, Fyodor has invaded the entire city surveillance, as long as the tracker is found, more areas will be detonated."

His tone was gentle and cruel, and Evefu listened quietly, only to feel as if there was a trail of blood spreading behind him.

"Why did you join forces with Fyodor?" Evefu was curious, she didn't wear any accessories on her body, and the skirt of the white dress with a tube top fluttered slightly, like an elf in the night sky.

Evefu suddenly felt that she was not cold at all, because being cold was useless.

"I thought you would be surprised or blame me, good mother." Kuroro pondered for a while, somewhat puzzled why Evefu was so calm under any circumstances.

"I can only blame you, why can't I wear the coat in this situation." Evefu showed a condemning expression, and asked Kuroro a very familiar sentence, "Are you cold?"

"..." Kuroro's black eyes flickered for a moment, just like when she was arguing with herself about whether it was cold or not on Meteor Street, and his answer at that time contributed his coat.

So Kuroro slowly raised the corners of his lips and uttered a word: "Cold."

Evefu blinked: "It doesn't matter if it's cold. As a gentleman, I believe that under such circumstances, even if I freeze to death, I will give my last piece of clothing to the beautiful lady, right?"

Chrollo: "I won't."

What kind of person he is, Evefu should know better than anyone else.

"Okay." Evefu sighed, and then answered his last question as a matter of course: "Of course I won't be surprised, because of course I know what kind of person you are, Kuroro."

Kuroro raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

"Do you know why Fyodor attacked me again and again?" Evefu suddenly asked him, Kuroro had already seen Fyodor when he traveled to this world.

As for how the two hooked up, Evefu really didn't know.

Maybe they have similar tastes, Evefu guessed, and then told him: "Because he has a very secondary dream, which is to destroy the world."

"God knows that in those hot-blooded anime, every villain has such a dream, but they will always be defeated by justice. Kuroro, you won't be the same as that second-year boy?"

"..." Kurolo paused for a moment, as if doubting the authenticity of the words in her mouth, after a moment of pondering, he spoke again: "Of course not."

Although he thought about it for a moment, he was a very rational person. Destroying the world would not do him any good, and it would even threaten his own living environment.

But this is not his world, so it's another matter.

People who become more rational will become more and more silently crazy.

Kuroro knew what he wanted from the very beginning, and every event was arranged according to his goals. Only Evefu was a moderate accident.

He smelled the same in Fyodor, and he smelled it in the other man.

— Osamu Dazai.

People in this world are very strange, as if everyone is a born conspirator or lucky person, with flames of different colors burning on their bodies, and the brightest one is actually that little dwarf.

"Krollo."

Evefu broke up Kuroro's thoughts with a cry, and he responded and looked towards her, only to see her stop and speak to him with a serious expression:

"I'm still cold, I can't walk."

Any sentimental words are not applicable when Evefu walks to the beach. It is nonsense that the coldness of the heart is greater than the coldness of the body. The coldness from the outside world is the most deadly, okay?

There is a posture that I will not leave until you give me a coat.

Kurolo: "..."

Then he smiled dumbly, and finally took off his suit jacket and handed it to her.

The two walked to the seaside and looked over. The lighthouse in the distance was still emitting bright and soft light. There were many cruise ships parked at the pier in front of them. The two boarded one of the very inconspicuous white cruise ships.

The moment Evefe stepped onto the deck of the cruise ship, she felt a sense of oppression, and helped Kuroro to stop uncomfortably, and looked at him with questioning eyes.

"This ship is said to be made by a person with supernatural powers, which can nullify any supernatural powers." Kuroro explained softly, and gently pushed the door open.

It was very dark inside, and the street surveillance of the city of Sicily was played in front of the four huge screens. The firelight reflected from the screens dyed the man in front of him a strange color.

The man with black hair and red eyes turned the chair and saw a familiar face after such a long time. Evefu sighed softly, "Fyodor..."

"Meet you again, ma'am." Feo

Dole stared at Evefu, and then a gentlemanly smile appeared on his extremely handsome face.

"You really persevere."

Evefu has nothing to say about this except being speechless. His behavior is equivalent to angering Peng Lie and the European Supernatural Secret Service at the same time, and the Hong Kong gangsters will not let him go.

But these are not a problem for Feordo.

"Aren't you curious why I cooperate with your adopted son?" Fyodor held his chin and invited Evefu to sit down. There were only three people in the control room.

There is also a bed inside, which is more like an operating table.

Evefu glanced at an unfilial son with a calm expression, "What exactly do you want?"

"Explore the mystery." Fyodor smiled without any emotional change.

Evefu choked for a moment: "..."

Looking back at the screen on the monitor, more and more bombs have been defused, all of which are busy figures of Peng Gelie and Hong Kong gangsters.

And the monitoring near the pier is quiet.

Evefe felt a shaking, it was the sound of sea water beating the cruise ship, has it set sail yet?

"Miss Evefu's ability is very special. In your space, you can change the time and events of characters at will. It's like...the master of the world."

Evefu corrected him: "It's not the world, it's just that space."

Fyodor tilted his head, "But supernatural powers are just supernatural powers after all, subject to various spiritual restrictions and restrictions, it is impossible to create a world without supernatural powers."

"That's right, a world without supernatural powers means that my supernatural powers will also disappear, so I can't help you." Evefu nodded. She still doesn't know what Fyodor's supernatural powers are. As for making him hate superhuman abilities so much.

"Then creating a new world can change the status quo." Fyodor said lightly, as if he didn't care about Evefu's words, and then pressed a red button.

With a bang, a certain area on the monitor screen exploded again.

"Creation is bound to be destroyed, and destruction means new life." Kuroro folded his arms and glanced at the sky outside the window, which was as dark as his dark eyes, without a trace of starlight.

"How do you do it? It's impossible to destroy a city with this method, let alone the world." Evefu leaned on the cushion and stared at the picture on the monitor screen.

She saw the fiery red figure in the night.

Zhongyuan Zhong in the surveillance is also frowning, standing at the cross traffic network and directing Hong Kong black subordinates to participate in the rescue

, tall and handsome, with the temperament of a leader.

There are also pictures of police officers entering the hotel.

"A drug was invented at the Institute of Supernatural Powers in Italy, 037 mental recovery agent, which is specially injected into combatants to restore mental power and combat ability." Fyodor said suddenly, "Later it was found that this drug contained excessive The mind-controlling and hypnotic components were completely destroyed."

Evefu's eyes became more and more horrified, and her pupils constricted slightly: "What?"

"As long as your mental power is in a state of continuous expansion, the area covered by the forced continuous injection of mental power medicine will become larger and larger." Fyodor had a very shallow smile on his lips, and took out a tube of injection.

Inside is a blood-like scarlet liquid flowing.

"That is to say, after being injected with this medicine, I will become a Renzhuriki who cannot control my self-awareness?" Evefu was a little shocked, never expecting that she would become a tool man one day.

"It can also be said that, after all, possessing supernatural powers is a sin in itself."

"It is also a crime to have an innate advanced ability to distinguish yourself from ordinary people."

"Killing is a sin, power is a sin, and lust is a sin."

"It's a sin to smile, it's a sin to be gentle, it's a sin to seduce."

"Miss Evefu, the sin of leading someone close to me to the abyss of morality can only be repaid for this." Fyodor's eyes flickered with a strange look, and his way of repaying was to let all guilty people give deserved punishment.

"..."

Evefu's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but look at Kuroro by the window.

No wonder Kuroro and Fyodor can chat together. The two children's thoughts are so paranoid and crazy. Even Kuroro, who has no brigade, has the perception to find the same kind.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Kuroro smiled slightly, his slender finger bones slightly bent, and knocked on the window sill.

"I just want to witness what the destruction and rebirth of the world look like."

Fyodor gave him a complicated look. He was indeed close to Kuroro's thinking, and his preferences were exactly the same as the books he read, although he felt that he had an unusual sense of detachment from the world.

But the aura belongs to the same kind of person, so he is also expected to join forces with Kuroro.

Kuroro glanced at the screen on the monitor, and Nakahara Zhong in the screen suddenly looked up at the monitor, and Fyodor got up and slowly approached Evefu.

The shaking ground, the sound of sea water beating, filled Evefu's chaotic brain.

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Watching the tube of injection sinking into his arm little by little, and then being carried horizontally by Kuroro and placed on the operating table in the corner, the consciousness of his brain became more and more blurred.

Fyodor asked him softly: "What do you want to see?"

"..."

Kuroro stared at Evefu for a long time, touched her face with his fingertips, and opened his thin lips lightly: "The blood-red moon."

Fyodor frowned slightly, it seemed that such a request could not be covered so far with mental power.

"How about trying?" Kuroro smiled, and put one hand on Evefu's forehead, the delicate and smooth skin could obviously feel the temperature gradually rising.

Fyodor became suspicious and stared at him: "Why?"

"The red moon can only be seen by people in hell, and its appearance means that the world will soon become hell, igniting the fire of karma to wash away sins, and suffering endless torture."

Kuroro's soft words hit Fyodor's brain, he let out a sneer, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and showed a ridiculous expression: "I didn't expect you to really believe this?"

"Believe it or not, don't you know if you try it?" Kurolo was not annoyed, the arc of the corner of his mouth seemed to be mocking Fyodor's rigorous thinking, "Don't you want to see the appearance of Purgatory for yourself before it is destroyed? Or, are you afraid that the real hell will not punish the world?"

"..." Fyodor's smile froze, he stared at him for a few seconds, and then spoke out slowly.

"it is good."

Then let me see if the blood moon and hell will really appear.