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The bar at night returned to its original coolness, and the dimly lit lights were slowly extinguished in the dimness, leaving only the strong aroma of wine in the air.

Looking at the three people in front of him who were almost fainting, Feng Xinzhi rested his chin with one hand, and there seemed to be tiny stars escaping from his kite-colored eyes.

Sanhuamao squatted quietly on the bar counter, its tail brushed gently over his arms, as if lovingly reminding the younger generation not to drink alcohol too recklessly.

"I know, someone will come to pick up Odasaku and Mr. Ango, but let me take a nap before that."

Feng Xinzhi nodded obediently, and lowered her voice, as if mixed with a little cool summer night wind.

"Good night, Mr. Natsume."

He was obviously not drunk, but the strongness of the wine permeated his consciousness strongly, as if he was drunk by the strong aroma of wine, his sober vision was slowly swallowed by the light.

The pages of the two books locked in the heart trembled slightly, connecting the "book" that is the cornerstone of the world, and there was a slight deviation in the interlaced different time and space.

Something unexpected happened.

Rather than falling asleep because of drunkenness, it is better to say that the "book" is affecting Feng Xinzhi's consciousness, and he is involved in an unknown parallel place.

When he woke up from a light sleep, the hands on the clock slowly moved less than half a grid, obviously time has not passed much.

After a short nap, as if many things had happened, Feng Xinzhi lowered his gaze, with some unknown emotions mixed in his eyes.

It shouldn't be wrong, the world where Oda Saku died is real.

And, because of the weak world consciousness in this world, he couldn't completely penetrate the isolation of that parallel time and space, so he could only watch all the sorrows happen as planned, which itself cannot be changed.

Too much, too much to do...

Looking at Osamu Dazai who was taking a nap by his side, Feng Xinzhi subconsciously stretched out his fingertips to gently touch the fluffy hair on the top of his head, and only the tenderness that crushed everything remained in his gaze.

Perhaps, there is also a solution.

It is not necessary to push all the worlds to merge, who knows how many parallel time and space lines, the established tragedy itself cannot be changed no matter what.

All he has to do is to change the original cause and effect.

The difference between the upper world and the lower derived world is only that the lower world is more like a shadow, no matter how it is replaced or adapted, the source comes from the highest original world consciousness.

The pillars and cornerstones of the lower world are weaker, and it is more likely to be fragmented because someone realizes the truth of the world's existence, but the cornerstone of the world is not only "books".

If it is possible, is it possible to elevate this world to the same existence as the original world or replace it as the only main world, so that the parallel time and space derived from this mapping can avoid Odasaku's fate of death?

You can try it, but what about Dazai Osamu who lost Oda in the original world?

Just like the Möbius ring, if this method is feasible, the paradox of space and time must exist.

Osamu Dazai's loss of Oda in the original world is the reason for changing the order of the world. After the success, will the original world get the fruit of Oda's immortality?

Feng Xinzhi's eyes flickered on and off, and his knuckles with well-defined bones outlined a circle at the heart, where two pages of books and the supernatural power limited by the pages were integrated.

Once the seal of the "book" is broken, is this supernatural ability named after perfection and doom enough to support the world's promotion to the top?

He tapped on the table lightly, and a cold golden streamer slowly spread from his deep eyes, and the vague and unclear indifference and madness further penetrated.

Whether it is arrogant or frivolous, in any case, he must change everything into what he wants.

The world, as it should be.

……

Although it said that it would not be involved in the magic world, the port Mafia did not have a lot of information related to it, and even recruited a team of intelligence teams to take charge of it.

Under the forcible control of the words of the underworld, the tide of tens of thousands of spell spirits passively fell silent. Even if it was deliberately covered up, it could not prevent the world of magic spells with the collapse of the high-level annihilation system from being exposed to the eyes of ordinary people.

The concentrated birth of panic and other negative emotions is certain. Compared with the controllable superpowers who have been integrated into ordinary people's lives, the curse that looks weird and brings unprecedented disasters is obviously more frightening and repulsive.

"However, that's not a problem."

Gojo Gojo, who only felt that his hair was in shambles, shook his wits after being busy during this time, thinking that the situation could not be allowed to go on like this, and all kinds of bad ideas sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and began to ignorant of logic.

"Indoctrinate ordinary people with more brainwashing stuff! No, preach! Yes, just preach! Isn't the High School of Conjuration just pretending to be a religious school, just increase the intensity!"

"This must be what Jie is best at. After all, he has been the leader of the evil sect for ten years?"

Alas, no, after that Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, does the Pan Xing Sect still exist?

Ahhh, don’t worry about it, the big deal is to create another teaching. The teaching is that you should eat and sleep to maintain a good mood every day, and don’t be depressed when you have nothing to do.

As for illegal associations, you don’t need to worry about it. After the institutions that supervise conjurers are established and perfected, the conjurer world that was forced to open up has already been forcibly integrated into the lives of ordinary people. At that time, applying for a religious business license will be enough all right.

Xia Youjie, who was forced to open his business, pulled out a dangerous smile. The Zashiki Boy's clothes were exactly the same as those of Zashiki Doji, and he was quite convincing with his face that looked like a young god and Buddha.

The point is, zashiki warji generally have the appearance of a girl.

This kind of festive attire made Gojo Gojo hold back his laughter for a long time, and finally he couldn't help pointing at Xia Youjie wildly, not taking his handsome face seriously at all, laughing until he deformed without stopping.

Feng Xinzhi, who had an appointment with Gojo Wu, watched him tease Xia Youjie, but he was not amused, as if he was seriously evaluating the feasibility of this method.

"I said enough is enough for the two of you, if this continues, I will let the curse spirit bite you!"

"Hey, I can drive without a lower limit. A little bit, if you can't bite, you can't bite~"

Mentally handicapped children have a lot of fun. No matter what, Wujo Satoru, who is not a collapsed person, has a mischievous smile on his face that is not as good as that of elementary school students. He is a strange white-haired weirdo.

Feng Xinzhi listened to these unnutritious trash talk lightly, and did not bother them, only affirming them to a certain extent after their troubles were over.

"The method of preaching is indeed feasible to a certain extent, as long as the propaganda is strong enough, the teachings are enough to fool people, and some value-added services are promoted, such as eliminating demons and eliminating disasters, etc., anyway, ordinary religions do this.

Take advantage of the trend and throw out the lists and death and injury records of conjurers who have exorcised curse spirits for hundreds of years, so that people can understand how much conjurers have borne for them in the invisible dark place.

At this time, related public opinion control is carried out simultaneously, and some people will spontaneously accept the existence of the magic world, and gradually integrate into the lives of ordinary people like cannibalism, until it becomes a norm. "

After saying this, Feng Xinzhi thought about it and still felt that there were many loopholes in this plan, but if the military police and the port Mafia were to control the parts related to the outer world and the inner world respectively, it would make sense and not be unfeasible.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie both turned their heads to look at Feng Xinzhi in unison, their gazes were a little subtle for a while.

"A trick used by Port Mafia?"

Feng Xinzhi glanced at them indifferently: "Almost, government departments often use it."

"Oh, dirty adults."

Gojo Satoru sighed like this, but the next second he knelt down and patted Xia Youjie on the shoulder to let him work hard.

Look, the opportunity to fool the monkeys is right in front of you, as long as you are good at tricking people, let them eat a few brainwashing bags, no matter what, they must be obedient.

"Don't look at me with such eyes that you want to strangle me to death, be careful that I borrowed the demon sword "Sin Song" from Zhi, Jie doesn't want to become like that. "

The twisted curse of loving human beings will crazily output declarations of love into the minds of those who have been scratched by the demon knife. If they are not determined, they will be assimilated, and then fall in love with human beings hopelessly.

Xia Youjie, who had been stabbed by the demon knife before, turned blue when he recalled the fierce love circling in his mind, and he gritted his teeth reluctantly and agreed.

According to his understanding of Gojo Satoru, this dog can really do such a thing, and maybe he will laugh at him wildly from the sidelines.

"That's right, what did you want to ask me out this time?"

After finishing Xia Youjie's Wujou Wutiao's face showed a mean expression.

"Could it be that I worked so hard to rectify the magic world, and finally realized that I shouldn't give up, and changed my mind to help me, teacher? That really moved the teacher!"

Xia Youjie's complexion couldn't help but twisted when he said this, Feng Xinzhi remained unmoved, and his tone was indifferent.

"No, I came to see you for other things."

"Ah, it's too heartless. It doesn't respect the teacher at all. It's the scum of people who treat the teacher as a tool."

Someone who is a scumbag accuses the students without self-knowledge, and it is not too much to say that he is making trouble for no reason.

"How long can your domain last, how strong is it, is it enough to throw away the "book"? "

The "book" that has risen to be the cornerstone of the main world is filled with all kinds of garbage information, so as to capture the moment when the world consciousness stagnates, and to extend the connection between the upper and lower "books", replacing the established future of other worlds.

"Book?" Gojo Gojo paused, and suddenly laughed, "Is it the "book" I know? "

The content written on the page will be turned into a real "book".

"What do you want to do—I mean, what do you want to achieve with this thing without even destroying the top political circles and the conjuration world?"

He leaned forward with interest, and arrived in front of Feng Xinzhi, his brain spinning at high speed deduced various directions.

"What do you want to tamper with? The past or the future? Ah no, parallel time and space?"

The blood relationship observed by the six eyes before cannot be compared in terms of age, but it can be explained by the wonderful reason of the future or parallel worlds.

"cover."

Feng Xinzhi's voice was very soft, but unexpectedly, it carried a strong sense of madness, as if he had aroused his repressed nature, and went crazy calmly and rationally.

"Comprehensive coverage of all the futures I don't want to see."

Gojo Satoru, who doesn't think it's a big deal when watching a play, subtly hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was also a hint of a hidden smile and a deeper level of madness in his eyes.

"Ah, this kind of thing really needs to bring me along."

How nice to tamper together.