The existence of the domain has always been an extremely ambiguous existence for Zhongye in the Central Plains.Although I don't know how to use it specifically, I can actually sense his existence.It's just that every time he wants to mobilize this power, the repressed power in his body starts to boil, as if it is a harbinger of opening up the pollution. At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong can only forcibly restrain his power to calm himself down.

In the absence of Dazai, Zhongyuan Zhong really didn't dare to use power at will.Even though he is completely different from the past, even the filth can be easily controlled, but Zhong Yuanzhong does not dare to bet - once he loses control, everything around him will be crushed unconsciously by him, and if something really happens, everything will be destroyed. It was too late.

Fortunately, his own strength is strong enough, even if he doesn't use filth or domains, he can easily beat all existences, so he didn't pay much attention to the use of domains.It's just that what they need to face next is the real god.Compared with the enemy, their main combat power is really not much, so any improvement in the strength of the Central Plains is extremely necessary for the conjurer side.

"Would you like to try it?" Dazai Osamu's voice was not loud, with a somewhat relaxed tone, even as if he was making a joke casually, but every syllable fell into Zhongya Nakahara's ears, with invisible peace of mind.

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

With Osamu Dazai around, it is absolutely impossible for something like this to get out of control. Compared to him, the school is more worried.From the beginning of the battle between him and Yuzu Yuhito, the school became visibly vigilant, and even senior seniors joined in the observation of the battle, keeping an eye on the two of them and Dazai Osamu's dynamics at all times. If any accident occurs, the first Time controlled Osamu Dazai, and then used Osamu Dazai's ability to defuse the attacks of Chuya Nakahara and Yuzu Hirohito.

Fortunately, Zhongya and Dazai Zhizhi are very stable, and they don't have the heart to play this rebellious game at all. Even the two-faced Su Nuo is full of fighting with Chuya Zhongya, so he has no time to care about other things.

Closing his eyes, the energy vortex around Zhongya once again set off, climbing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The strong sense of oppression made people suffocate, and the heart of surrender involuntarily arose.

……

In front of Chuya Nakahara was a black and red world.It seems that the dark abyss is filled with blood, and the scarlet light glows from the blood. The whole scene is weird and coquettish.

The surging sea of ​​blood contained a powerful force, but every time it wanted to stir up waves, it was suppressed by some invisible force and forcibly became calm.

In the sea of ​​blood, a colossal monster can be seen vaguely, like a huge black ball, constantly exuding an aura that makes the Central Plains feel intimate.Small gurgling bubbles suddenly emerged from the sea of ​​blood, and Zhong Yuanzhong also floated in the air and watched quietly.Soon, a huge eye appeared in the sea of ​​blood, and its eyes met with the Central Plains—it was the consciousness of Huang Batu, and this sea of ​​blood was suppressed in his body, which belonged to Huang Batu's true consciousness. strength.

The moment their eyes met, countless emotions flowed into their bodies together.Waves of emotions enveloped him, but Nakahara Chuya smiled amidst the turbulent emotions.

He could feel every thought and every emotion that Huangba spit out.

"It turns out that you are also afraid."

He stretched out his hand, and put his palm lightly on his eyes, emotions mixed with memory, instilled into the body with the touch.

Many images appeared in front of Chuya Nakahara, bit by bit, covering every trace of his life.

He used to be very afraid of this power. He started to be afraid of this power when he ran away for the first time and wiped out countless lives unconsciously.This powerful power, which is extremely enviable in the eyes of outsiders, has never brought him any happiness.Because of this power, he was bound in the laboratory and spent countless years of loneliness and fear.Because of this power, too many lives were killed intentionally or unintentionally.Because of this power, even though he managed to have a "home" with great difficulty, he was still betrayed by the "family" in the end.Because of this power, friends around him left him one by one.

This powerful power helped the port mafia smooth out many obstacles, but it never saved the people he wanted to save. In the end, even he became a sacrifice of this power and died in a rampage.

Even after coming to this world, he can finally manipulate this power better, but he has to worry about whether he will lose his personality as a human when his power fully awakens.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it many times, if one day he no longer possesses the power of the Huangba spit, and no longer needs to worry about being "taken away" by the Huangba spit, will his life be completely different?

But he never thought that Huang Ba Tu was also afraid.

He thought that the Huangbatu sealed in his body was an ancient and profound god who had preserved thousands of years of memory, but he never thought that Huangbatu who was hiding in the sea of ​​blood was like an innocent and innocent child, hiding in his own safe zone , afraid of facing a brand new identity, afraid of facing a brand new life, afraid of facing a brand new world.

Obviously there is nothing to be afraid of.

This is him, whether it is Huang Ba Tu or Zhong Yuan Zhong, these are just a part of him.

The black sphere melted like ice and snow, revealing the child-like self hiding in it.

"Who are you?" Huang Batu asked softly with deep fear in his eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong showed a relieved smile, he held the hand of the little child in front of him, and said softly, "I am you."

"Are you...me?" Huang Ba shuddered, and the hand that was placed in Zhongye's palm hesitated for a moment, but he didn't take it back.The warm feeling came along with the skin, and he greedily held Nakahara Chuya's hand back.

"Yeah, it's just that you have been asleep for a long time."

Hearing the word "outside", Huang Ba spit out fear again in his eyes, if he didn't know that the boy in front of him was a genuine god, Zhongyuan Zhong would almost have thought that he was an autistic and fearful child.

I think I'm quite extroverted?

Zhongyuan Zhong also complained a little depressed in his heart.

"Are you afraid of the outside?"

"Outside...there are bad people." Huang Batu's face was full of fear, and there was a slight tremor in the hand he held with Zhong Yuan Zhongya: "They locked me in that dark place, and I finally got out ..."

Dark?Could it be that Huangba spit out the space where he was sleeping in the first place?

Who are they?Could it be other gods?

"Can I not go out?" He muttered, "I'm afraid."

"...But, one day, you still have to face it." Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head and said softly, not sure if he was talking to Huang Ba or himself.

He raised his head, his eyes bright: "Besides, it's not all despair outside. Although there is pain and sadness, there is also happiness and joy, and there are people who love us. Every encounter has its reason for its existence."

Zhongyuan Zhong also tightly held Huangba's hand: "Come and see with me, okay?"

Huang Batu didn't answer, just raised his head and looked at him quietly for a long time, his golden pupils were clear and pure, without any emotion.

In a daze, Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to hear someone sighing in relief in his ear.

"Is this the choice you made?"

who is talking?

Zhongye's heart moved, and he felt something faintly, but in the next moment, the figure of the little boy in front of him suddenly melted, turning into a force like a tide, and the moment he touched Zhongya's body, he became extremely gentle.

Zhong Yuanzhong can also feel that the power bound in his body is being continuously liberated, and the power he can control is soaring at an extremely terrifying speed, but it is not like opening up the filth, without the slightest violence and danger—this power is completely taken away. He accepts and finally becomes a part of him.

The power to open the domain had been buried in his body from the very beginning, all he needed was to calm down and relax, to recognize and accept the power of Huang Ba Tu.

However, because of fear and the power that is clearly at his fingertips, he spent such a long time.

If there is no Osamu Dazai here today, and there is no [Disqualification in the World] to make him feel at ease, presumably even if he can calmly face the reality that he will become a bully one day, he will not be able to smoothly reconcile with this power.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.

Everywhere he looked, there was a sea of ​​black and red blood.In this sea of ​​blood, he is a high god, and this world is under his control.Even in the domain, his strength soared to the level of a god in a short period of time, and a random attack could reach the full blow when opening the second stage of filth.Once someone is pulled into the field, what greets him will be the real power from the gods.

Such a domain cannot be fought or escaped by ordinary methods at all. It can be said that as long as he opens the domain, the battle will end in an instant.

However, the power consumed by such a powerful field is not 01:30 points.Central Plains is also very clear about how terrifying the power of Huangbatu is, especially now that he has completely mastered all the power, and the stored mana power has increased by tens of thousands of times compared to before, but he can still feel the power of the mantra. Fly by.Even though the accumulation of mana can keep him going for a long time, it is still not like in normal battles, the mana is constantly flowing like an inexhaustible river.

This does not mean that the magic power required to open the domain is so powerful that even the gods cannot afford it. There is only one reason for this phenomenon-the fall of the heavens.

Without the Dao of Heaven, even if he preserved all the power of Huangbatu, he would not be able to easily operate the real divine power in this world.Every time he uses it, he can feel the invisible oppression coming from all directions, forcing him to use more and more powerful forces to resist.

Under such circumstances, it is no wonder that the gods who did not choose to reincarnate would disappear one by one.No matter how much power they have saved, they can't help the forced output of power that has increased dozens or hundreds of times over the past thousand years.

At the same time, Zhong Yuanzhong can also feel that his body can't fully bear this power now. Once he uses it for too long, his strength can still support it, but his body will collapse first, just like the first time he used the dirty.

After all, he is still a human body now, which is still far from the real body of a god.

But when Nakahara Chuya puts away his domain, his power will instantly return to the magic power of the human category, or the supernatural power.Although still mixed with the aura of gods, the invisible oppression he felt before has disappeared, and the loss of power has become as weak as breathing to inestimable.

This world seems to be tailor-made for human beings.

Dazai Osamu's voice sounded from behind "Chuya", he turned around and had a panoramic view of Dazai Osamu's smile: "How do you feel?"

"Not bad." Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched his fist and said excitedly.

"It's not good!" At this moment, someone broke into the school unexpectedly - it was an auxiliary supervisor of the school, who was usually active around the capital.

His appearance attracted everyone's attention. Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, he wiped the sweat from his brow and panted, "Jing, something happened in the capital!"

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