Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

The only ones who can enjoy the beauty of the world's destruction are the gods who should not exist in reality.

Unlike human society, which is full of death and gunpowder, the clouds above the highest altitude of [-] meters will not be disturbed by all the noise from the ground.

After all, after the human society stopped functioning, the planes that originally soared in the sky day and night also disappeared, making this empty area that even birds rarely visit, like a forbidden area for life.

Clouds are just aggregates of water droplets and ice crystals that liquefy or condense when water vapor is cooled. Even if you don't understand the principle of its formation, you can know the well-known truth that it cannot bear weight.

However, the young man standing on the edge of the cloud broke this common sense.

The cirrus cloud that was not completely pure white was as soft as duck down under him, easily dragging the weight of his body.

He was dressed strangely, wearing a velvet cape and boots that seemed to be used to keep warm, but his clothes were a little thin white suit, which couldn't resist the cold at all.

The young man's hair and brows were gradually stained with hoarfrost, and every time he exhaled, the originally warm breath turned into white mist the moment he left the body.However, he was not at all at a loss in such a cold environment, and there was an empty and cold aura lingering around him, and he never showed any emotion.

If there is a god in the world, then the place where he is is the ladder leading to the throne of God, blocking the footsteps of all human beings.And he who silently watched this final scene was the god who had neither sorrow nor joy.

A pitch-black figure suddenly appeared beside him, stepping on the specially treated clouds under his feet.After confirming that he could bear his own weight, he thought about opening his mouth to say something, but his mouth was filled with cold wind.

The young man with messy curly hair was shivering from the cold, and after a few sneezes, he adjusted the data of the administrator account to avoid turning himself into a frozen dead fish at an altitude of [-] meters.

Seeing that Shuji Tsushima was in normal condition, Fyodor, who deliberately changed back into the demon costume, stretched out his hand and held his frozen fingertips.

After the two cooperated, all obstacles in this world could not overcome them.

Whether it's Kamui who was tricked in the end, or the hound who found the detective agency innocent and turned his attention to Pandora's Actor, even the supernatural organizations affiliated to the governments of various countries.

In the face of the carefully calculated singularity that has created a runaway ability, all attacks and resistance are futile.People can only allow this invisible space that plunders human consciousness to expand until it covers the entire earth.

No one is immune.

Out of some subtle emotions, Shuji Tsushima chose to keep Mori Ogai until the end, temporarily excluding him from the effect of the singularity.Well, before the end of the world looms, open up with a man who has been forced to let go of everything.

He did get a very satisfactory answer.

On the other hand, the Armed Detective Agency was also excluded at the earliest, and was not deprived of consciousness by the singularity of abilities spreading around Yokohama.However, this was the decision of Fyodor, who was supposed to have nothing to do with them, and it was up to him to negotiate the follow-up, Shuji Tsushima did not interfere in the whole process.

Let Osamu Dazai appear in front of the members of the Armed Detective Agency as an enemy. Among many fan works, this is indeed an interesting setting.

The conflict of positions and concepts, and the transformation from once reliable colleagues to the most troublesome enemies.Just imagine how many sparks this can create, and you can imagine the unbelievable expressions of the members.

This is why Shuji Tsushima tried to avoid them in the later stage.

To understand the charm of a person, there is not only one way to go in person.The original manga is the most direct way to understand them, and the animated version makes the image of the characters more concrete.

Everyone is a good person, even after the world is destroyed, no one will remember these memories except Edogawa Ranpo.Shuji Tsushima also didn't want to use his past identity to play with the feelings and bonds between his companions.

Although he doesn't care much about many things, it's not so boring.

Cold treatment is a good way, but it is not perfect for the overall ending.So when Shuji Tsushima went to meet Ogai Mori, Fyodor came to the members of the detective agency who had been watching the world fall for a few days, and solved these seemingly insignificant but in fact thorny problems for his lover. Little trouble.

Anyway, if he is idle, he is idle, so why not find something to do.

The banknote bomb that Mellas spread was too extensive. Even the armed detective agency, which has seen countless big scenes, could not accept such an act of easily killing people, let alone the culprit who stayed with them not long ago. colleagues in the office.

Even though they knew that Osamu Dazai had unavoidable difficulties, in the face of this purgatory-like tragedy on earth, the members of the detective agency, who have always abided by justice, still couldn't control the absurd anger mixed in their hearts.

Fyodor only needs to play the role of a villain, and he can easily manipulate the hearts of others with his plain tone.

He needs to inadvertently emphasize one point between words, Dazai Osamu has no choice but to do so, everything is to defeat Kamui in the restarted world, and solve the five declines of heaven and man from the root.Osamu Dazai also knew how crazy his actions were, and what kind of struggles and choices he had gone through in his heart, so he chose to take care of the overall situation and never return to the detective agency.

He deliberately turned into a black cat before, and he also wanted to miss the place he could never return to for the last time.

It sounds pathetic.

After that, things were much easier.After finishing all this, Fyodor had a proper expression of compassion on his face, and lifted the immunity of the members of the detective agency to the rampant singularity.Their consciousness, like all human beings in this world, converged into a whole, leaving only an empty shell in the world.

It's a pity that the Armed Detective Agency has not been able to officially cleanse its stigma after losing the two think tanks Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo, and catching up with the worst timing of the destruction of the world.

No one cares anymore.

With his thoughts returning, Fyodor lifted a corner of his cloak, and thoughtfully embraced his lover in his arms.

"how?"

Shuji Tsushima, who no longer felt cold after adjusting the data, sighed contentedly, and replied coquettishly to his lover's question, "Let's be considered a blessing, what is this, a person who is about to die speaks well? "

He just wanted to say something to the original Mori Ogai, but he didn't expect to be blessed at the end, and even the atmosphere between the two was surprisingly harmonious.Like a pair of adoptive father and son, chatting about homework while enjoying the afterglow of the sunset is nothing more than a common thing.

Applied to them, it should have been an impossible development.

The corner of the young man's mouth was slightly raised, and the cold and desolate scene on the ground was reflected in the purple eyes, but his attention was attracted by Shuji Tsushima who was close to his arms.He smiled, freed up a free hand, and rubbed the top of the other's head, "That's the truth, but it doesn't feel right."

Another advantage of staying in the house for many years is that when facing this rare beauty of world destruction, you can find similar reference plots, and you can pay tribute to the original while coming to the best viewing seats.

What is about to happen is similar to the scene of SAO's collapse and destruction.

Human consciousness cannot be seen with the naked eye, but this is only for creatures in this dimension.

Something as thick as mud covered the entire sky, exuding an extremely depressing and gloomy atmosphere.It has no stable form, but it contains too many emotions unique to human beings.Whether it is good or evil, hope or despair, all these things are contained in it, obviously without any vocal organs, but it seems to be screaming continuously, unwilling to accept the future that is about to be wiped out.

That is the consciousness of all human beings gathered into one, the artificially manufactured collection of human consciousness, the ugliest god.

It is a bit different from the usual form in anime.

Shuji Tsushima looked away, not very willing to appreciate this grotesque scene, he poked his lover's waist lightly with his fingertips, and muttered softly, "Is there anyone missing?"

"I've been to the detective agency, and the data also shows that there are no omissions. Mori Ogai is the last one."

After closing the information panel, Fyodor slowly shook his head, took out the unused crime and punishment crystal from his pocket, and unhurriedly released the confinement.

To be honest, he is not in a hurry to create a world without sin, nor does he need any sense of ritual.It's just that the plot has come to this point, if I turn around and give up at this time, it would be a bit too bad.

"Thank you."

Feeling the ever-increasing power fluctuations, the curly-haired youth didn't leave his lover's embrace immediately, so as to leave room for the other party to display his abilities.He buried his face in Fyodor's neck, took a deep breath, and murmured in a muffled voice.

"Obviously I came here to let you fulfill your long-cherished wish, but in the end it was to help me untangle my heart." He paused for a moment, then changed his words, "No... To be precise, it shouldn't be counted as a heart knot. It’s just some regrets, it doesn’t matter if it’s made up or not.”

But thank you nonetheless for your willingness to be considerate in these little things.

Fyodor just chuckled, without hiding the warmth spreading from his eyes, and lifted the last seal of the spar in his hand, "Me too."

The crisp cracking sound spread in the ears, and accompanied by the too dazzling red light, the supernatural ability to remove the restraint of the carrying object appeared, and gathered into a ball exuding bursts of compelling breath.

As if drawn by the deepest sin in the world, the crime and punishment in the form of pure supernatural power gradually rises, with a clear goal.The combination of human consciousness that shrouded the sky seemed to feel threatened, and kept screaming.

At that moment, the world fell silent.

Breathing is a sin, thinking is a sin, being is also a sin, and no one can escape the judgment of God.

He saw the flowers wither, and the puppet that had lost its traction stopped in place, unable to make any more moves.He saw tall buildings collapse, and those modern landscapes turned into dust, condensed forever at the last moment.

The data is chaotic, warning and wrong instructions are everywhere, and at the same time, the sky is cracked like eggshells.The onslaught of destruction is unstoppable, but the human beings who are still alive at this moment can no longer understand what it means.

The toy box of the gods went wrong, the gears stopped turning, and it rolled to an unknown place with a clanging sound.

The scene in front of me was familiar yet unfamiliar, and it had been more than ten years since the last time I saw a similar scene.Shuji Tsushima lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the world where countless hollows had appeared under his feet, and the hand he held with Fyodor tightened a bit.

After the human consciousness was wiped out, the root world, which should not have existed, finally got its final destination.

"It feels like something has changed, but nothing has changed." The curly-haired young man looking down on everything in the world muttered to himself, his kite-colored eyes were slightly hollow, and there was an unknown emotion deep inside .

Fyodor hugged his lover, moved towards the back, avoiding the space where their faces were cracked, and said, "How does it feel to witness the end of the world with your own eyes?"

"It's not the first time I've seen it. No matter how many times I see this scene, I'll feel novel." Shuji Tsushima nodded slowly, "How about you, Fei Jia?"

How does it feel to be a world without sin?

The pale-skinned young man didn't answer right away. He pondered for a long time, and only his light breath showed his existence.

Until the whole world peeled away like scattered jigsaw puzzles, and there were few brilliant colors left, and the blackness called nothingness enveloped everything.Only then did Fyodor, who looked calm, twitched the tense corners of his mouth, and the emotion called relief was wrapped in his elegant tone.

"Although there is only a very short moment, such a world is really wonderful."