I'm not really evil

The endless leaden gray sky, which was originally covered with thick clouds, seemed to be disturbed by a pair of big hands at this time. From time to time, the clouds were torn open one or two holes, and sunlight fell from it, shining on the red snow and the eaves. , showing a deserted golden red.The red snowflakes are falling intermittently. If one ignores the strong presence of one red and one black in the distance, the chaotic and weird celestial phenomenon in front of you is worth enjoying.

The pitch-black car was parked on the road, and Zhang Jingsi got out of the car and held up his umbrella.His long hair was tied up behind him. On his classic and elegant face, a slanted talisman paper covered half of his cheeks. Under the scattered silky bangs, the other slender black eye was a bit suspicious. Uncertainly looking at the sky above the city of Yokohama in front of him.

"What's the matter, why did you stop? It's an emergency, please hurry up—" In a car that stopped behind, a man dressed as a standard office worker hurriedly opened the door and ran out.Seeing Zhang Jingsi standing still, he immediately urged with some dissatisfaction.

Zhang Jingsi didn't even look at him, his thin eyebrows were rarely frowned, he pondered for a moment, then turned around resolutely, and ordered: "Go back."

"Wait!" The Special Agent of the Supernatural Secret Service who was in charge of picking up and leading the way immediately yelled loudly, and stepped forward to try to pull the young man in the black kimono, "Patriarch of the field! We agreed before! You are responsible for solving this problem event--!"

Zhang Jingsi stopped and turned his head to look at him calmly.

The special commissioner was forced to stop his movements trembling.

In a field he couldn't see, two black shikigami in white kimonos, one on the left and the other on the right, pressed his shoulders as he tried to move forward.

"As an exorcist, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge." Although Zhang Jingsi's eyes fell on the special commissioner, he obviously didn't pay attention to him, and whispered as if he was looking out for himself, "Even if you don't If you join in with your own strength, it will only increase the casualties—what the hell is that? Could it be that the prophecy that appeared a few days ago is true?"

Pressing the eyes that started to sting, Jingji's expression became more and more calm: "A big change is coming. No matter which side wins this battle, the field of the field must be prepared."

"You, what the hell are you talking about!!" The special commissioner's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, he stared at the back of Chang Jingsi, and said loudly, "You can't go - you don't keep your promise! Pay the price-!"

A shrill cry echoed in the air.

In a certain street in Yokohama City, Tiaoye Caiju lying on the ground moved his ears and raised his head reluctantly.

"Ah, is it your own forces that are timid before fighting? On weekdays, they are the type that should be beheaded in public." The young man in military uniform with his eyes closed was embarrassed, and his face was always smiling and expressionless, "But only This time, maybe I can still praise him once or twice."

After all, in the face of that kind of monster, even if you take the lead bravely, it will only add a few more corpses.

Behind the young man in uniform was a combatant lying on the ground.

What's even more desperate is that they can't even do a little damage to their opponents.

The two monsters who were fighting didn't notice the group of tiny ants below them at all. It was just the aftermath of the battle, and a casual tail flick with Huangtuba wiped out the most elite hound team in the military and police.

As a human being, you cannot participate in the struggle of God!

In the sky above, Yingying seemed to have sensed something, leaned her body slightly from the blue sky, and a waterfall flowing shadow connecting the sky and the earth was formed in an instant, she wanted to observe the ground.

But Huangba Tudeng tightly entangled the flowing waterfall, his fangs opened and roaring, ready to bite its prey at any time like a wild beast.

Firefly felt that this guy was a bit annoying.

Freed from the shackles of the original human body, the Huangbatu in front of him is more than ten times stronger than before in terms of strength, and in terms of destructive power, it can be called the Yokohama Demolition Office, and its lethality is astonishing.

Compared with the fireflies floating in the sky, Huangbatu, who has a body that resembles a wild beast, has a large number of buildings being trampled and destroyed every time he takes off and lands... This world is too small for him.

And for Hotaru, who already regards this land as her own, this dog-like god is too energetic.If the energy consumption for rebuilding Yokohama is too great, she will capture this stupid dog and use it as an energy source to drain it dry.

Endless transparent tentacles stretched out from the huge nebula-shaped body in mid-air, twisting around the beast-like body in mid-air, not caring about the bites on the body created by Huangbatu's fangs, Hotaru suddenly deflected her body, all the tentacles At this moment, he exerted his strength at the same time, and smashed Huangba to the ground hard.

Amidst a series of huge and terrifying roars, Hotaru suddenly noticed that everything in front of her eyes seemed to have blurred for a moment. She was stunned, and felt a wave of repulsive information spread far into her beyond the cover of the land of Yokohama. in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the vibration like a meteorite hitting the ground, the ground cracked a crack, and the transport vehicle that was driving away narrowly avoided several large cracks, and evacuated crazily and quickly at the speed of burning buttocks.

This city is going crazy and destroying to an unprecedented degree, making people completely strange!

"Retreat! Speed ​​up again! All the armed personnel who are free will be given to me to evacuate the people, and take compulsory measures if necessary!"

At a port in Yokohama, the farming chief roared angrily, and his voice didn't stop for a moment.

He had already received a report on the results of Operation Hound, and now he completely dispelled other thoughts.The only thing that can be done at this time is to organize the whole city to evacuate and give up the venue to the two [Gods] who cannot be provoked!

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes under the bitter cold wind.

The bandage under the boy's curly black hair was messy and loose, and the blood stains on it had dried up.His cheeks were covered with bruises, and there were crystal icicles on the bloody mouth. His whole body was in excruciating pain, and it was difficult to even lift a finger.

After experiencing the initial slight confusion, he quickly made a judgment that he was still not dead.

"Ah... I can survive like this, am I really someone who is rejected by death?" He opened his iris-colored eyes a little lifelessly, recalling that the assistant officer from hell once had a relationship with him. The short conversation he had.

"Master Dazai, you are finally awake." The boy's respectful voice rang in his ears.

Osamu Dazai's eyes didn't move, he just said sleepily: "What, Galma. Have you regained your mobility so quickly?"

"Yes." Galma touched his somewhat mutilated body, and smiled wryly, "Yuki Nu took away some of my body fragments by the way when evacuating, and thanks to Kusaku for helping me put the pieces back together—although the It's a bit random, but I finally got rid of the embarrassment that I couldn't move before."

"Well, you don't have to thank me! Because you are Xiao Ying's servant!" Yumeno Hisaku was embarrassed, sitting aside with his hands on his knees, and said with a smile, "Although I also thought about taking this opportunity to kill Big Brother, To replace you as servant No. [-], but unfortunately, my powers seem to have no effect on you!"

"What!! When did you secretly use supernatural powers on me!" Galma, who was spelled strangely, immediately exploded.

"Q is such a child. So, what's the situation now?" Osamu Dazai propped up the blanket under his body with his hands, sat up halfway with his legs up, and pulled the soiled bandage off his face with his hands, and was kept covered The right eye hidden under the bandage was finally completely exposed to the air.

"Master Nakahara Chuya has turned into a huge monster and is fighting His Highness Hotaru." Galma said, "Judging from their trajectory, they are gradually approaching the central area of ​​Yokohama."

They were at the top of a building in the port of Mafia at the moment. Fortunately, this building was not too deeply involved in the previous battle. Although it was a little crooked, it was already the tallest building that could be found nearby.

"Is that so, Huangba's vomiting has already come out." Osamu Dazai was not surprised, "It seems that Chuya's body can no longer hold on."

Such a heavy hand on Osamu Dazai actually means that Nakahara Chu also didn't want to get Osamu Dazai's help after turning on the dirty state.

And once the filthy form is turned on, Nakahara Chuya himself can't stop, without Dazai Osamu's [Disqualification in the World], he will continue to destroy everything in a crazy posture until his body completely collapses.

In other words, Nakahara was not prepared to live from the beginning.

"Huang Ba vomit?" Galma said with some surprise, "I seem to have heard of this, is it a god in the legends of Yokohama before? Does he have any relationship with the Central Plains?"

"That person is the Huangba spit." Xuenv interjected a rare word, and she had lingering fears in her heart after having fought against Zhongye Zhongye twice.

Especially when the other party appeared for the second time, in front of him who had almost liberated the power of the gods, Xue Nu was powerless to fight back.

"That evil guy is a god, no wonder he is so strong!" Galma was a little jealous.He was quite brooding about the fact that he was the first to instantly kill himself after the opponent came down before.

"Xiaoying, will you win?" Yumeno Hisaku, who just joined the group today, suddenly asked a little uneasy, holding the cursed doll in his arms.

Among the people present, only this little child treated Yingying with the same loving attitude towards a younger sister.

"Yes!" "Of course?" The voices of Yukino and Galma sounded almost at the same time, and they looked at Yumeno Hisaku who asked such a strange question with displeasure.

"It's hard to say." Only Osamu Dazai gave a different answer.

The young man with kite eyes stared at the scenery ahead thoughtfully, he stretched out his hand to catch a piece of falling snow, and said softly: "If this goes on, Yingchan will lose. But it's not losing to Huangba. It's losing to... "