I became the strongest in the world by switching bgm

"Tick tock, tick tock——" water droplets dripped from the unscrewed faucet of the sink, and the water droplets fell into the pool with a crisp sound.

However, in Yidizhi Jiegao's ears, the sound of the water drop was like a death talisman from an evil ghost.

The black-haired man straightened his waist again, clenched his fists unconsciously on his knees, fine beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and cautiously raised his eyes to glance at the white-haired man sitting opposite him.

Gojo Satoru leaned forward, holding a white envelope in his hand, the man wearing a black blindfold glanced at him, and said in a rather frivolous tone: "Hey, Ichi, what is this?"

Yidichi Jiegao didn't answer, but just looked at the envelope in Gojo Satoru's hand.

This afternoon, he received an anonymous letter. This letter was very strange. The envelope was not sealed and anyone could open it.

No addresses, contacts, stamps.

But only the recipient is filled in——

Five enlightenment.

After Yidichi Jiegao received the letter, he hurried to Gojo Satoru, but on the way, he accidentally saw the contents inside.

Thinking of the contents of the letter, the black-haired man couldn't help but take another deep breath, as if this could calm his violent heartbeat.

"It can't be a love letter~ Sometimes it's not a good thing to be too attractive~"

Gojo Satoru casually opened the envelope with his fingers while talking.

The inside of the envelope was empty, with only one photo in it.

The white-haired man raised his eyebrows and took out the photo inside.

"Crack-"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, a deep crack suddenly appeared on the wooden table in front of him.

The sound was like a signal, and the powerful coercion instantly filled the entire room, even the air stopped flowing.

In the next moment, the ground under the white-haired man's feet was covered with cracks like spider webs.

Cracks stretched from the floor to the ceiling.

"Hey~ What's going on here? Yidizhi."

Every time Gojo Satoru uttered a word, the surrounding temperature dropped by a fraction, and even pieces of rubble fell from the cracks in the ceiling.

It hit Yidichi Jiegao directly in front of his eyes.

The black-haired man trembled unconsciously, and his back was wet with cold sweat. The strong coercion made him unable to breathe freely.

"Five, Mr. Wutiao, this, this is the anonymous letter I received this afternoon."

Yidichi Jiegao desperately squeezed out intermittent words from his mouth.

The white-haired man leaned forward without speaking, as if he was thinking about something.

He just tapped the table that had become torn apart with his fingers.

Silence spread between the two, only the sound of "da, da—" echoed in the room alone.

Yidizhi Jiegao couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. When his skin came into contact with the air, he felt that the surrounding chill was even more bitingly cold.

The next moment, the white-haired man suddenly smiled, it was like the smile when an evil spirit came to claim his life.

"Yidi, don't tell anyone about this."

Gojo Satoru stood up, looked at him condescendingly, and said word by word: "Remember, remember, did you?"

Yidizhi Jiegao was terrified, stood up quickly, and nodded yes.

After hearing the answer, the white-haired man disappeared from the room in an instant.

The black-haired man let out a long breath, and sat down on the sofa as if he had lost all strength, with the sweat on his forehead rolling down his cheeks.

Just when Yidizhi Jiegao breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly——

"Crack."

Accompanied by a crisp sound, a small crack appeared on the glass lens of his glasses.

The black-haired man trembled again, and quickly took off his cracked glasses, his expression quite frightened.

Five, Mr. Gojo, it's really scary! ! !

.......

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled in the lush forest, coating the green leaves with a layer of gold, and the autumn wind blew through the treetops. A western-style white building stood in the woods, looking extraordinarily quiet and beautiful like an oil painting.

"Bang, bang!"

If you ignore the gunshots from the western mansion.

Zoki Genji is manipulating the wings to fly towards the destination at a high speed.

She had moved the children and the owner of the curry shop to safety, the hut she had stumbled upon earlier.

The location there is quite hidden, and no one lives there for many years, so it is perfect for hiding people for a short time.

Just in case, she also covered the door lock of the hut with magic power, so ordinary people couldn't easily open it and break in.

Not even picking a lock.

The children have been settled temporarily, and there is only one last step left.

Get rid of Gide.

Now she still has four songs in her hands, UR-level "Pure Land of Paradise", SSR-level "You Who Love 105 Degrees", SSR-level "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon", and R-level "Invisible Wings", there are still 8 songs. time of day.

enough.

Zoki Genji landed in the woods near the mansion and turned off the song.

Without the cover of the song, the gunshots from the front can be heard more clearly in the eardrums.

The battle has already begun, and she has to hurry.

Genji Zoshi quickly rushed towards the white mansion, and saw many members of Mimic who fell down on the road.

Some were knocked out, some were shot in the arm, some were shot in the leg, and lost the ability to continue fighting.

But without exception, none of them were life-threatening.

Oda Sakunosuke did not kill anyone.

If you kill someone, you are no longer qualified to be a novelist.

Oda Sakunosuke's dream of becoming a novelist has not been shattered.

But there are so many people in mimic's stronghold, it's definitely not easy to break through without using a dead hand.

"Mr. Oda, please be safe."

Zoki Genji quickened his pace again and ran towards the mansion.

.......

The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the huge glass windows in the room, and the whole room was dyed a light orange.

The gorgeous glass chandeliers hanging from the roof reflect brilliant halos in the sunlight.

There is a shadow stretched very long in the room.

A white-haired man in a brown robe was standing inside, his red eyes staring straight at the closed wooden door.

The next moment, with the sound of "squeak--", the wooden door was pushed open.

A red-haired man walked in slowly, with faint blood oozing from the wound left by the bullet on his body.

Oda Sakunosuke stood still opposite Gide, staring straight at the man opposite, who also looked at him.

As if by fate, two people with the same superpowers stood together.

"I once said, Zuo Zhisuke, there will definitely be a life-threatening battle between you and me." Gide spoke first, holding up the gun.

Oda Sakunosuke looked in Gide's direction and said, "Really? Maybe with that if, it is true."

While talking, the red-haired man raised his hand and raised his gun, pointing the muzzle in the direction of the white-haired man.

"But now I don't think so."

The white-haired man showed a slightly surprised expression, as if he was waiting for the red-haired man to continue.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the black muzzle pointing at him, and suddenly the scene of Genji Zoshi performing illusions to the children that night appeared in his mind, and a faint smile appeared on his mouth.

He also wanted to see the story of the hero defeating the monster.

"I will Survive."

"Everyone is waiting for you to come back."

"There are still people waiting for me to go back."

Gide raised his eyebrows and said:

"Really? Then let's get started."

These words were like a signal, the air in the room instantly became cold and condensed, and the sunlight outside the window shone on his body, but he couldn't feel any warmth.

Both of them kept raising their guns, and no one moved a step.

It looked like the fight hadn't started yet, but only the two people in the room knew about it.

The battle has already begun.

Countless future predictions, countless corrective actions, and the same result countless times.

Oda Sakunosuke frowned after predicting how many times he would die in the future.

At this moment, Gide suddenly smiled, and his red eyes shone with excitement.

"There will be no results if this prediction continues. Why don't we put aside the ability to predict and fight."

As soon as Gide finished speaking, two gunshots rang out at the same time.

Two high-speed bullets collided in the air, and the metal shells rubbed sparks. The last two bullets changed their original trajectories at the same time, leaving two extremely conspicuous bullet holes on the ground.

"Bang! Bang!"

The sound of gunshots echoed in the room, followed by the sound of metal eggshells falling to the ground.

Oda Sakunosuke raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the wound on his face, and the white-haired man also smiled and wiped away the blood from his fingertips.

Gide seemed to enjoy it very much.

Oda Sakunosuke's eyes darkened, and he promised Saki Genji that he would go back alive.

And for that unfulfilled dream, he couldn't kill.

But can it really be done in this case?

At this moment, Oda Sakunosuke suddenly found that the marble floor under his feet disappeared, replaced by the clear water surface like a mirror.

what is this?

Didn't predict it seamlessly?

Could it be an illusion that can deceive seamlessly?

Thinking of this, Oda Sakunosuke quickly raised his head, only to see that the original room was gone, it was a wide space, with a crescent moon hanging in the blue sky, surrounded by cherry blossom trees, the petals were flying in the air, and there were still people in the distance. There is a rather quaint shrine.

"What is this place? Could it be other supernatural beings?" Gide looked around and asked.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't have time to answer.

"哗啦——" A sound of water came from behind, and the two turned around and looked over at the same time.

A purple-haired girl in a red kimono was standing on the water wearing clogs.

It's Kenji Zoshi.

In other words, is this space an illusion?

The purple-haired girl noticed his gaze, smiled at him, and then turned to look in Gide's direction.

The white-haired man looked quite surprised, "You...I remember, you should be killed by me, shouldn't you?"

Finding that the purple-haired girl over there had no intention of answering, Gide smiled and said.

"If you are an undead who has not rested like me."

As he said that, the white-haired man raised his gun and pointed it at Gendi Zoshi.

"Then I will take responsibility and kill you again."