[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

As the saying goes, never make a good-tempered person angry, because you never know how scary this kind of idiot, who usually looks out of tune, can be when he gets angry.

But today, the 15-year-old Zhong Yuanzhong also seems to know.

"Zhu Li, it's too dangerous here, hurry up and leave..."

The ochre-haired boy pressed the arm that had just stopped bleeding, and looked anxiously at the black-haired boy who appeared out of thin air. Before he could finish his words, the boy gagged him.

"Shh-"

Kamami Shuri pressed Chuya's lips with his finger, and said softly with a smile,

"I'm very—very angry right now, Chuya-chan. So please stay quietly and rest, and I'll settle the score with you later."

"..."

The young man also shut his mouth in Zhu Li's dark smiling face, and swallowed the words "you go first" with a thud.

"Well, good boy." Akami Shuri lovingly touched Chuya's head.

"..."

Nakahara Chuya, Nakahara Chuya began to sweat coldly, he felt another kind of life crisis!

"Hey, slug, I have a hunch you pill."

Osamu Dazai sneaked up to Chuya's side without knowing when, and said gloatingly.

"Shut up, you have time to gossip here, but go help!"

Nakahara also glared at Osamu Dazai who was smiling meanly.

"Eh? I refuse~" The boy in bandages sat cross-legged, his relaxed appearance made his teeth itch.

"I'm also a wounded person. Why can you be lazy here? I'm going to go up and work hard."

"Ah, could it be said that this is the joy of being 'protected [beep——]', I really underestimated you, slug."

"You..." The red-haired boy who had been robbed of his white hair was so angry that he almost died on the spot.

He really wanted to make a move, didn't he see that he was held in place by that idiot with a spiritual power rope and couldn't move!

I don't know what method the divine boy used, and Zhongyuan Zhong, who was trapped by spiritual power, could only rely on one side and was forced to paddle, his eyes staring at the black-haired boy, so anxious that sparks would burst out.

Well... It can only be said that the Central Plains, which is the carrier of Huangba's vomiting, is still too young.After Zhu Li couldn't help becoming an adult, his divine power came from the same origin as Chuya in the Central Plains.

But it doesn't mean that it can't be trapped among teenagers who are only [8 years old] strictly speaking, even those who don't know how to use dirt.

Here Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya are in a hurry (especially the latter), while the god Zhu Li and the boss are fighting happily.

The black-haired boy nimbly dodged the attack of the ancestor's puppet, and turned a blind eye to Lan Tang's golden superhuman space bullet standing in the distance. He still let it land on him, and then turned into powder and disappeared.

"Is another ability invalidated?"

Lan Tang floated in the air, and he had a panoramic view of the scene where the supernatural power disappeared as soon as it came into contact with the boy.

It seems that we have to think of another way.

The man's eyes turned, and he looked at Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya who were excluded from the battlefield.

At the same time, the ancient puppet in front of Shenshang Zhuli suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and appeared behind Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai in the blink of an eye.

"Little devil, you are so slack on the battlefield, go underground and repent!"

The first-generation puppet shouted hoarsely, he swung his weapon and chopped off the two of them.

However, the menacing slash was blocked by an invisible barrier, cutting a lonely one.

Bang Dang, the blade of the sickle collided with the barrier, and metal sparks flew everywhere. The barrier was fine, but the sharp blade broke first and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow." Osamu Dazai, who was also squatting in the barrier, whistled.

The entire corpse of the ancestor puppet carrying half a sickle was dumbfounded: "..."

etc?Is there such an operation?Isn't it too cheating!

"Give me a good look at the front when you are fighting! Is it amazing to dodge!" Shenshang Zhu Li Hengkong stepped on the puppet's face and kicked the "supernatural power corpse" out.

"In the final analysis, you are the [evil spirit], right? Since you're dead, go to hell!"

The black-haired priestess used spiritual power to trap the puppet lying on the ground, and a physical transcendence came on the spot.

The puppet of the previous generation roared unwillingly and disappeared.

"Okay, one is eliminated, and one is left."

Shenshang Zhu Li withdrew his fist with a smile, eagerly looking at Lan Tang who was floating in the air.

"Hey, Chuya, is Lantang so easy to fight? Then we were miserable like rags before, what was it for?"

Osamu Dazai said with a complicated face.

"Don't ask me, I don't know." The red-haired boy's mouth twitched, and he couldn't bear to look directly.

In fact, it's not that Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya are too naive, or that Lan Tang is not strong enough, that the battle will become so child's play.

After all, he is one of the superpowers in the world, and his combat power cannot be ignored.For any large organization, if they want to eliminate him, they will have to pay a heavy price.

But... this can't stand the "ability restraint"!

There is a classic saying in a certain mobile game, which is called "restraint is greater than the sky, and agents are like gods".

With the natural power invalid buff and spiritual power bonus, Lantang's troublesome "power reading" and "subspace" were restrained to death.

However, Shenshang Zhuli's advantages are obvious, and his weaknesses are also obvious.

Since the supernatural power is invalid, then use physical skills.

The observation and force of the European superpower espionage members should not be underestimated.

It only took a short time to observe the weakness of the black-haired boy, and Lan Tang gave up the long-range attack with supernatural powers.

The man manipulated the coloring book for a flash, and appeared behind Zhu Li in an instant, and struck the fatal spot on the young man's forehead with his swift fist, sending him flying.

"Zuri—!"

The brown-haired boy's eyes were about to burst, he began to struggle violently, the spiritual power ropes that bound him flickered, but still firmly restrained him in place.

What Zhongyuan was most worried about happened.

Lan Tang, formerly known as Nicolas Arthur Rimbaud, as a person with supernormal abilities beyond common sense, apart from supernatural abilities, physical skills are naturally not inferior.

——On the other hand, compared to his outstanding spiritual power, Shenshang Zhuli is an "ordinary person" who is slightly stronger than ordinary human body arts.

If Osamu Dazai is used as a metaphor for Taijutsu, Rimbaud present can fight 100 Dazai, Zhongyuan Zhong can also fight 80 Dazai, and Kamami Zhuri can only fight 2 Dazai.

80 and 2, this is the distance of Tianzhu.

God Zhu Li has no chance of winning against Lan Tang, who is superior in physical skills, he will beat him to death!

"Let go of me, god Zhu Li! Let go, let me go!"

The ocher-haired boy shouted furiously, and the veins on his clenched fists bulged.

But Osamu Dazai did not speak, his iris-colored eyes silently looked at the young man who got up from the ground, and the look of observation at that time appeared in his eyes again.

Why?To do this?

"Yeah, let's remove the protective layer, young man, you are just an outsider, why do you need to do this?"

Rimbaud arched his back and walked towards the black-haired boy step by step.The man's voice was cold and puzzled, and he also asked Dazai Osamu's deepest doubts.

The black-haired boy shook his head and stood up, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

Before Zhu Li could recover, Rimbaud's next attack had arrived.

The fierce fist wind rushed towards Zhu Li, and the strong wind lifted his bangs.

This was a more fatal blow than the previous round.Needless to say, Nakahara Chuya, who can understand, even Osamu Dazai knows that if this circle is solid, the black-haired boy will probably be able to go to Santuchuan soon.

Fortunately, however, Rimbaud's attack failed this time.

Rather than saying that it fell through, it would be better to say that it was blocked by the same barrier.

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also held his breath in his throat, and suddenly relaxed from extreme fright, making his face a little distorted and terrifying.

The red-haired boy, who was forced to watch, stared at the two of them who were stuck together without blinking, bloodshot from his clenched teeth.

"I see, is this the power of the "Miko"? "

Rimbaud withdrew his fist and said, "But there should be a limit to this power, right? You have to maintain the power of Chuya-kun and deal with this side at the same time. How long can you last?"

"Then let me see."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the attack landed on the boy's barrier like a violent storm.

Punch, kick, punch, punch, punch, kick, punch.

Attacks invisible to the naked eye continuously landed on the transparent barrier. Even with the barrier defense, Zhu Li could only bear it passively.

Rimbaud was right in saying that spiritual power has limits.

【"Half a day, you still have half a day."】

The time limit of the Dimensional Witch's prophecy emerged in the boy's mind. Under the constant interference of the power of time and space, Zhu Li, the god who maintained the operation of the two barriers at the same time, clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body was being consumed at an incredible speed.

But even so, the spiritual power of the red-haired boy has not weakened in the slightest.

"Let go of me...Juri, please..."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's hoarse voice brought out imperceptible crying, those fists and feet seemed to hit him, making him shrink back in pain.

he was wrong--

For the first time in his life, Zhongyuan also felt regret.

At this moment, Rimbaud's voice came, and he even had room to say,

"Mr. Zhongye, do you know that you, the product of artificial abilities researched by the army, were the target of me and another friend, Paul Verlaine, but he disappeared in the explosion..."

"Friends..."

The ocher-haired boy repeated in a low voice.

"Paul...where did he go? Did he die, or where did he continue to live? I don't remember. But as the third living body at the scene, Chuya-kun, you must know, right?"

"As long as I read you as a life form with supernatural powers, I will definitely be able to find Paul's whereabouts...Sa, Mr. Chuya, let's make a deal."

click-

A crack appeared in the barrier blocking the boy, and then a second crack...

The originally strong enchantment began to become fragile.

Rimbaud stopped attacking, he turned his back to Chuya Zhongyuan, his low-pitched persuasion was like a devil, and slowly spread into Chuya Zhongye's ears——

"Mr. Zhongye, let's make a deal. As long as you commit suicide now, let me read you into a life-powered body, and I will let this boy go, how about it?"

"I'll give you 3 minutes to think about it, so let's say goodbye."

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So, I will show you how cute it is, meow~

run away with the lid on

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PS. Not cruel!I promise, Zhu Li will fight back in the next chapter!

After all, Rimbaud's strength is really strong... In the original book, when Shuanghei beat him, he was really beaten like a rag at first, and then Rimbaud read Chuya's memory, When I found out that I was betrayed by my partner, I was disheartened, so I started to release water, and I also released a Pacific Ocean

So here... if Zhu Li calls, even if I cheat on him... it's...

Moreover, this is also one of the opportunities to choose to join Port Mafia in the future.

In addition, there may be little angels wondering why Zhu Li refused to let Zhong Ye take the shot.Wouldn't it be great for the two to join forces to fight the boss, as their abilities complement each other.

At the beginning, my generation also set it like this, but as I wrote it, I found it was wrong.When Zhu Li first met Zhong Yuanzhong, he thought he was on the bright side, including the main world line, not to mention the current one, who grew up together and struggled to go to school.

In the eyes of the divine youth, Zhong Ye probably belongs to that kind of radiant white image, and is it because of the indescribable old father's protective psychology?So I subconsciously don’t want the teenagers to get their hands dirty and stained with blood. After all, after crossing that line, it’s hard to turn back (complicated.jpg

Even if he might choose another path in the future and not be able to live like an ordinary person, after all, based on Chuya's supernatural ability, the possibility is very high.

Zhu Li also hopes that Zhong also made a choice out of his heart, instead of going to the port without a choice

Well, it's a bit messy, I don't know if I made it clear (scratching my head