Can a psychic become a conjurer?

Civilization has come to an end, and human beings have been far away from the blue sky and white clouds for thousands of years.

People look forward to fertile soil and rain, and want to leave the dark underground world and start a new life in the beautiful world with forests and lakes.

There are two exits from the underground world to the outside, one is boundless barren land after exiting, and the other is the territory of evil gods.People firmly believe that if you defeat the evil god, you can go to the beautiful world through that exit, but 1000 years have passed, and no one can defeat him.

Until the "savior" Gojo Satoru was born in everyone's expectation.

The prophet said that the savior would influence the evil gods.

At first, everyone thought that the savior was a good man with a bodhisattva heart, but later found that the so-called "influence" may be in a physical sense.

They are happy about it, because his growing strength is like the sun illuminating their dark world, and they are also afraid of it, because his growing strength is like the sun, illuminating the world. Their dark world.

The savior who is expected and feared by the world is still a young boy.

He boldly walked into the former residence of the evil god, and got into the darkest corner.No one would dare to come here, so he can be quiet for a while.

What was a little different today was that he dug out a large piece of the charred debris, smashed it and found a diary inside.

He took the diary back to his small room full of candies, and turned to the first page with curiosity.

[They said, I am a good boy like a god. 】

【They want me to find the way out for them, because there never was a child like me who was in total darkness and didn't cry. "If you can endure darkness, you must be able to endure danger", they think so. Although this sentence does not make sense, it brings them great spiritual comfort, and they can look forward to me with peace of mind. 】

Gojo Satoru felt that the sugar in his mouth was not so sweet.

Because the group of people praised his sentence pattern as "Enlightenment is our god, you will be omnipotent".

There is nothing wrong with the taste of these two passages.

The evil gods appeared 1000 years ago, and they have not made any progress in boasting people for 1000 years.

Gojo Satoru then flipped down.

【I'm different from all the kids. I got the best treatment. Everyone treats me too well. No matter what I do too much, they pamper and forgive me.Ah, the dreadful connivance and forgiveness that terrified even me. 】

【I know I can no longer refuse their request. 】

Man, the taste of sugar in my mouth is completely gone.

Sugar in the underground world is more expensive than precious metals, yet it fills Gojo Satoru's small room.

Before that, he took it for granted that one day he would kill the so-called evil god guarding the entrance to the world.

This diary must be a plot by the evil god to make him betray.

Gojo Satoru threw away the candy, and continued to flip through in anger.

What follows is some daily complaints, recording things that others gave her, and various weird corners in the underground world.

[When I saw their expressions, I already guessed their true emotions, guessed why they had such emotions, and then "seeed" their lives.As long as I think about it, my pain will never stop. 】

[I found two exits, one leading to the wasteland and the other leading to the monster's lair.The latter is transmitted through the information of the rock formation and the environment, and I judge that the weather outside the nest is extremely bad.I suggest they go to the other side and start rebuilding the city. 】

【They decided to kill the powerful monster, because they felt that the place guarded by the monster was the Garden of Eden. "You can do it, Azhi." They said that, being held high above their heads by everyone, I, who was devoutly worshiping, couldn't refuse them. 】

The final handwriting is still very delicate and steady, as if just making a decision that was made up early.

【For people in the underground world, the monster is as strong as the sky, but I have a way to kill it, but the "warriors" who went with me don't believe this.They will run away and go back with my "death", and they may remember me, praise my successors for my selfless dedication, and burn everything about me. 】

[Just let me die with it.A god who hangs high also longs for the thrill of falling. 】

Gojo Satoru sent the people who came to find him, and sneaked to the evil god's lair with a big pile of candy.

The evil god's lair is full of black rocks and fiery red magma. The sharp rock cones on the high dome are like monster's teeth, and the white cloth strips that can be seen everywhere are like the spider webs of monsters.

People in the underground world usually only dare to take a look from afar.

He easily broke through the barriers of the cloth strips, all the way deep, the road in front of him sloped upwards, and then suddenly disappeared in front of a high cliff.

The cliff has a 500-degree inclination angle, a smooth cross-section, and a height of more than [-] meters by visual inspection. Dirty and damaged cloth strips hang from the edge of the cliff. The black and purple color seems to be poisoned to death if touched.

People in the underground world can't even climb up without the help of equipment.

Gojo Satoru glanced down at the candy in his arms, then looked up at the empty cliff top.

After struggling for a while, he put a few candies in his pocket, grabbed the cloth strips and climbed up.

He had never felt any emotion like fear, so when he saw the girl sitting on the skeleton of a giant beast with countless strips of cloth extending into the invisible darkness, he was only amazed.

The evil god Manli sat lazily on the corpse of the old god again, glancing down with silence and disgust in her eyes.

"You shouldn't be here."

Young and weak, the savior.

"It is said that in the era when human beings still lived on the ground, people would bring gifts when they visited others. I brought you candy." The boy took the candy out of his pocket and said, "I still have There's a lot of sugar down there," and the people approach each other very cunningly.

Osamu Dazai was also the first person he saw playing smart in front of him.

She felt a little amused.

"For the sake of your potential to kill me, if you leave now, I can forgive your rudeness."

She has long been tired of this terrifyingly long life.

But since she woke up from the corpse of the old god, she found that the world is so fragile, so fragile that if she wanted to die, she would commit suicide with tofu cubes, doing useless work.

She saw possibility in this child.

The boy's cheeks puffed up, as if he was blaming her for being unreasonable, and he rarely said stubbornly, "I don't—"

The next moment, the white cloth strips wrapped around the evil god's body like chains suddenly shot at him, wrapped around his legs and threw him out, all the way to the pile of discarded cloth that was far away from the cliff.

He tugged at the bandage-like cloth strip under his body, he didn't expect the power of the evil god to be such a slender thing that seemed to break when he pulled it.

And it will change the dirty cloth strips like a furry animal.

Cthulhu is a beautiful and lovely girl, apart from being a bit fierce, she is very good!

Next time he will go!

Osamu Dazai looked at the candy hooked back by the bandage, like a cat was angry when he saw his disobedient tail. She frowned and looked at the candy for a long time, then picked it up and put it in front of her eyes when no one reached out to see it. .

Here, candies are more precious than gems, so this candy is extravagantly decorated with blue broken crystals.

The glaciers outside would occasionally hit the rock wall outside the lair, and only after smashing myself to pieces did I realize that this was an inviolable place, so I restrained my emotions and fled.

Only the fine ice crystals on the rock wall are left to show that it has been here.

The color of the ice crystal is more beautiful than this gemstone.

And that little guy's eyes are better than these two, but he is a fool.

Will my successor after a thousand years be so bright and dazzling forever?

Or will it be like these bandages entangled on my body, and will eventually be stained with filth by people's hearts?

After thousands of years of self-exile and silence, the evil god began to think about other issues.

After Gojo Satoru returned, he began to study the question of "what is an evil god, why is an evil god, and what did an evil god do".

He cared about the phrase "successor".

Children in the underground world, from the time they can understand human speech, have been instilled with the cognition that "as long as you defeat the evil god, you can return to the human world", so no one has thought about this issue.

Holding the diary and sneaking into the place where the confidential documents are stored, Gojo Satoru found a biography about "Osamu Dazai" in the corner.

【Osamu Dazai, the "savior" who established the original government.

Unparalleled wisdom. 】

This ancient book, which is about to be reduced to ashes, still shows the author's respect for the master of the biography.

After the outside world fell apart, people with abilities gathered and fled embarrassingly into the underground world where people once lived with their supplies. After the entrance collapsed, they never saw the light of day again.

Seekers and wise men lead the way, warriors and producers guarantee life.

After living in embarrassment for a while, the wise man died, and the prophet spoke of a new wise man, the "savior" who would save them from their predicament.

[The savior at that time was a cute little girl who liked to play pranks, but she was named "Zhi".This is probably the shackles on her body, and it is also the beginning of the tragedy.She was lifted to a height that everyone couldn't look up to, but she couldn't get understanding and firm trust. 】

For people in the underground world, treating people kindly and trusting them completely are very dangerous things.

When their desires are inflated because of the more and more stable and better life, the selfishness of "distrust" penetrates into the hearts of those with privileges.

【The savior took the strongest warriors to challenge the evil god who guarded the gate. A day later, the warriors who suffered heavy losses came back with the news of her death.People were sad for her for a while, and weird things happened. People who participated in the "Challenge the Evil God" activity died one after another. Before they died, they said sorry for a whole day, and when it came to vomiting blood, they died . 】

[The former residence of the savior ignited a flame, burning everything up, and no light could shine there.Attempts were made to erect idols of the deity in front of her former home, but none of them succeeded.The savior's playmate, the son of a warrior, went to the evil god's lair to find out the truth, and saw the savior who walked out of the evil god's heart bathed in blood. 】

[A new evil god is born.But the world said that it was an evil god that changed into a human after eating the savior, and I felt shuddering.Hopefully I will have no successor and no savior. 】

[The darkness of the human heart cannot be illuminated by the dazzling sunlight. 】

This biography uses a very old text, so old that only "prophets" know it.Gojo Satoru's "six eyes" translated the above text, but he couldn't read it out either.

"Ability" is randomly awakened in the human body, so the broken inheritance of the prophet suddenly revived in this generation, and also predicted a new savior.

Gojo Satoru: "It's really strange."

It is already a strange thing for a savior to become an evil god, and is the new savior destined to kill the old savior?

He hid the biography and diary in his arms, and flipped in through the prophet's window.

The soothsayer, blinded for predicting his existence, is earnestly writing his confession.

This is a compulsory course for every prophet. From the moment he inherits this position, he begins to examine and repent his every action and every word.

But in fact these guys are very childish.

"Here you are, did you go to see that lord today, and you were thrown out by him?" The prophet's tone was obviously gloating.

Gojo Satoru picked up a candy and smashed it on his head: "Since you know everything, you should also know what I'm here for."

The prophet took out a roll of black cloth to cover his eyes from the cupboard and handed it to him, with a sly smile in his tone: "I said that the savior will influence the evil gods, but I never said that one of you will die."

Nor did it say who is the savior and who is the evil god.

"This is a problem that cannot be explained by seeing is believing. You have to understand it with your own heart." The prophet took out his own deceptive idiomatic words, and then leaned into Gojo Wu's ear and said, "As long as you work hard, That could be your future wife."

Gojo Satoru was confused by the words of this magic stick for the first time, the overheated warm current flowed in his blood, making him feel light and dizzy all over.

Wife.

Only these two words and the beautiful face of the evil god remained in his heart.

He excitedly ran to the evil god's lair, but he was helpless against the barrier set up by the other party.

He is still too weak now, how can he marry a wife like this!

After struggling to upgrade for several years, when he passed by again, the entrance changed back to the way it was before.

There are even piles of candies he left here at the bottom of the cliff, and the high-tech packaging makes them still taste like the beginning after several years.

But candies that are not liked are not good candies. He didn't give them too many eyes, but grabbed the cloth strips and started to climb up like last time.

Halfway through the climb, the strip of cloth suddenly snapped, which shocked the young Gojo Satoru.

Osamu Dazai stood on the edge of the cliff and laughed, and suddenly stopped laughing, because the person who fell from the cliff suddenly disappeared.

Standing behind her, Gojo Satoru suddenly put his arms around her waist and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that! I can teleport now."

It's just been a few years since I saw him. He was still a little boy at that time, but he was already taller than her, and he was full of presence and aggression.

Osamu Dazai, who had not been so close to a person for more than 1000 years, reflexively tied up the person with bandages and hung him in the air.

Wutiaowu: "..."

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After arranging her hair, she calmly said, "You are still too weak now, go back and practice for two years before killing me."

"Why did I kill you, and no matter how strong I am, I can't beat you."

Gojo Satoru, who was hung up, tried to move, but was entangled even tighter, so he frowned in discomfort and looked at her pitifully.

Even if he becomes the strongest, he still can't beat his wife.This is common sense, it's not that he is useless!

Osamu Dazai also frowned: "Then what are you doing here?"

He couldn't come here to explore and play with her, so knock his head off, okay?

"You didn't seem to like the candy last time, so I brought you another gift this time. You put me down first, and I'll give you something."

Because someone's eyes are too good-looking, and the person is too beautiful, when Dazai Osamu came to his senses, she had already put him down.

Gojo Satoru gave her the biography written by the prophet thousands of years ago: "I have read it, and they all praise you, which are better than what I said, so you can take it as me complimenting you."

"..." Osamu Dazai's feeling of trance because he saw the writing on it was wiped out by his words, leaving him speechless, "Should I say that you have self-knowledge, or should I criticize you for being illogical?"

Gojo Satoru: "Praise is not necessary, you should say that you like my... gift very much."

After all, it's the second meeting, so it's better for him to be more reserved.

She: "I didn't mean to praise you, I accepted the gift, so get out of here."

The next second, the familiar thing happened again, someone was thrown out of the nest, and this time there was no discarded bandage for him.

Gojo Satoru, who adjusted his position in the air and landed smoothly, puffed up his cheeks again: "At least say goodbye."

It's useless to let him go, he will go the same way next time.

Sitting on the huge dragon skeleton, Osamu Dazai lowered his head and flipped through the biography about her written by his former friend.

As the man said, almost all of them were praising her.

She even guessed the truth of the matter. Although the truth is meaningless to most people, it was understood by her former friends, which made her feel a little relieved.

After a long absence, she picked up a pen and began to write a diary.

【That child who can be tricked away with sugar will actually be my successor, has the prophet already fallen to this point? 】

Gojo Satoru, who had read the opponent's diary countless times, looked at the extra handwriting on the last page, first happy, and then angry at the content.

[However, he is much cuter than those who only know how to beg others, I hope he can continue to be so cute. 】

Gojo Satoru started to smile again when he saw this sentence, thinking that someone was just being awkward, but he still liked him in his heart.

Just so confident.

The evil god's lair began to be disturbed frequently.

Although Osamu Dazai always chased people away with disgust, Gojo Satoru's strength began to grow at an alarming rate as he became an adult, and quickly reached a level comparable to hers.

But a certain person still just came to see her with different gifts every time, self-servingly talking about who and who he teased today, and trying to take her to have fun together.

Osamu Dazai praised him for his bravery when he invited the evil god to play in a human settlement.

Gojo Satoru is a completely different "savior" from her. He relies on terrifying strength, but has a simple mind. He will definitely be used to death by those greedy people who always forgive him easily.

So she's going to keep a close eye on it.

Thousands of years later, no one remembers the appearance of the first savior, let alone the appearance of the evil god.Therefore, for people in the underground world, the girl who followed the savior was just an ordinary girl except for the savior's lover.

Everyone sincerely wished them well and held a wedding ceremony for them.

Then he began to urge Gojo Satoru to kill the evil god.

"You should work harder for your wife's happy life."

They say so.

So the savior went to the evil god's lair, where another wedding was held.The prophet presided over the wedding and sent blessings for them.

The corpse of the old god turned into dust on this day, and the two newcomers walked out of the lair to the world where mountains and rivers were toppled and changed.

If the people of the underground world were braver, they would find that only dirty cloth strips and dark rocks remained in the evil god's lair.But what spread among the people is the rumor that "even the strongest savior can't defeat the evil gods, they can only stay underground forever".

A long, long time ago, the god who slept next to Calamity and kept it out woke up one time and saw a beautiful human girl.

He fell in love at first sight, and gave his heart and life for it, in exchange for sharing all the costs with the other party.

The new god waited for thousands of years on the bones of the old god, but failed to wait for the desired death, but waited for love.

"The savior was influenced by the evil god."

This is the end of the story.