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Chapter 32 Tolstoy
Tolstoy knew what Nietzsche's character was like, but when he actually saw him, he still couldn't help but want to push him into the wall.
Of the two ships, one has sunk to the bottom of the sea and only the top of the ship can be seen, and the other is on the verge of being scrapped.
And Nietzsche himself is preparing to use his supernatural powers desperately.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Do you care what I do, doctor?"
The natural confrontation in the setting popped up the moment they saw it, and the two looked at each other with a look of disgust at the same time.
"[Fa]'s undercover agent, you are going too far."
"What's wrong with me?"
The doctor in a white coat looked at the dead Tagore below and smiled angrily: "In order to observe the struggle of human beings, I deliberately set up a situation where two people fight each other. Do you want me to continue?"
"Tsk." Nietzsche raised his eyebrows without retorting.
I had too much fun before, but I didn't get it. As a result, things turned out like this.
If Tagore really ends up according to the script he gave, it is estimated that he can only stay in the dark forever and cannot realize his ideal.
Since he was the one who made this happen, then he will also finish it off, and he will be the one who is not a scapegoat.
"Nietzsche, let me say it again, follow me back to Meursault."
"Who is going back with you?"
I don't know why, Nietzsche felt even worse after hearing this sentence. He shook his shoulder that was a little numb after being shot, and the next second he tapped his toes on the sea surface and rushed directly to Tolstoy with the help of supernatural power. before.
The two looked at each other on the helicopter, one had a cold and crazy smile, and the other was so calm that he almost didn't feel it.
"Tolstoy, you are the one who wants to go back."
Tolstoy, no, it should be said that the supernatural ability that looks exactly like Tolstoy appeared in an instant, and he rushed over with a surgical knife.
The supernatural body with a face similar to Tolstoy's but more immature jumped from the helicopter and stabbed Nietzsche directly with its own gravity.
"resurrection?"
Nietzsche turned his face to look at the hair cut by the blade, bent down, flipped somersault and fell back to the sea.
The supernatural body that followed did not speak, but stabbed Nietzsche again with a scalpel in silence.
"Why don't you speak? Do you think I don't exist? Are you ignoring me arrogantly?"
"No, I just think you're too noisy."
The purple and qualityless pupils of the supernatural body stared at Nietzsche, and the knife stabbed at his weak point without hesitation.
"Oh, how can you say that? I obviously didn't say anything." Nietzsche retorted childishly, and retreated to the right.
"Dismiss, last time you told me that to have a mind is to have life, trying to get me to kill peace, unforgivable."
"I don't think it's wrong to say that to have thought is to have life."
Resurrection Float fixedly stared at Nietzsche on the surface of the sea, and said without any emotion in his tone: "Judgement of war, you pose too great a threat to peace, obliterate, must be obliterated."
"I've always wanted to ask why you call yourself war and Tolstoy peace? You were named Resurrection by Tolstoy."
"War and peace, the source of our strength, they are inseparable, we are inseparable, I protect peace..." the ability body said again, "protect..."
Nicholas pressed the opponent's shoulder with his elbow, and directly threw the opponent out with his strength. The supernatural body stagnated slightly in the air and rushed up again.
Nietzsche glanced silently, frowned, narrowly dodged the knife that was drawn to the throat, and then backed away again.
A very troublesome enemy, Tolstoy's supernatural body can't be destroyed at all, because the opponent has the completely opposite effect to his supernatural power.
If he uses the supernatural power on Tolstoy's supernatural body, it will directly form a supernatural singularity.
"It's really troublesome."
Nietzsche regretted throwing away the rapier. Without a weapon, he was at a disadvantage when fighting the last supernatural body with explosive agility.
I don't want to lose, or I don't want to lose to Tolstoy.
Especially being taken back by Tolstoy, I was extremely unhappy when I thought about it.
So, go the other way.
Nietzsche watched the knife slice through his hair, the tied ponytail unraveled, and then he sank to the bottom of the sea.
"Ah!" The supernatural body was stunned, and a blank look appeared on his face: "The other party, canceled, my supernatural power."
Whether to chase or rescue, he has weak self-awareness and has no idea what to do.
"come back……"
Looking at this scene, Tolstoy, who was ascending by helicopter, sighed: "I knew he would definitely not want to leave when he saw me, and now it seems that it is so."
So why did 'I' (Tomomori Miyazaki) ask him to pick up Nietzsche? Isn't this counterproductive?
I really can't understand the thinking of neuropathy.
"Peace?"
"Don't worry about it..." Tolstoy said softly, rubbing the head of the supernatural body that floated back to his side, "That guy won't die so easily."
"Is peace going to use me? Use resurrection?"
"Well..." Tolstoy nodded, "Later, Tagore will be put in the supernatural agent department, otherwise I suspect that he will be robbed and taken back to the laboratory for sliced research. What a pity, if you use It will be good if he can wake up directly after you."
"Understood, but after I leave, what should peace and security do?"
Tolstoy: "I will also stay in the supernatural agent department, at least wait until your cool-down period is over before leaving."
Tolstoy's ability is called resurrection. Although it can resurrect people within eight hours of death, it has a huge limitation.
His supernatural body fell into a deep sleep and would not wake up until the stored life energy was full.
"Rejected, I probably won't be able to wake up soon after this time..." Resurrection, who called himself War, said softly, "If you want to gather full life energy, you must go to the place where life and death alternate. I refuse. It will be very dangerous for you to go to the battlefield."
"The supernatural agent Corey should be fine."
"Rejected." The two pairs of eyes of the same color looked at each other, Zhan Zhan said softly, "Human nature cannot stand the test, I refuse, if the Supernatural Secret Service Division does this, I refuse to wake up."
Saying so, the supernatural body dissipated, and returned to the master's body in a fit of anger.
"Troublesome." Obviously said so, but Tolstoy couldn't help laughing, he would be worried by the supernatural body.
After he controlled the helicopter to descend to a certain height, he lowered the rope ladder.
"Hey, Dazai, this guy..." Hara also looked at this scene and asked about Dazai's situation with his eyes.
"Watch what happens."
Osamu Dazai didn't think about how troublesome this matter was. He just wanted to bring Hugo back before, but the current situation is completely different from what he imagined.
Judging from Nietzsche's words, nothing happened to Hugo, but Tagore was killed to cover up Hugo.
"Excuse me..." Tolstoy looked at the person staring at him vigilantly, smiled politely and said bluntly, "I'm here to deal with Nietzsche's affairs."
Osamu Dazai asked, "Are you a member of [Lun]?"
"Yes..." Tolstoy asked after straightening his wind-blown hair, "Can I see that child first?"
Dazai Osamu looked at Oda Sakunosuke, but the other party didn't reply, just stood in front of Tagore without moving.
"I am a doctor."
"Tagore is dead..." Oda Sakunosuke looked at the child lying beside him on the ground and repeated, "This child is dead."
"Whether there is real death or not can only be decided by the doctor."
Tolstoy walked around the front and stood there, while Oda Sakunosuke squatted down like a pillar.
"The heart has been pierced. It's quite a neat blow." Tolstoy sighed, blinked his eyes and asked suddenly, "Can I trouble you to protect me next?"
"Uh……"
"Ah, really, I'm going to use my supernatural powers. Mr. Oda, don't you really want to protect me? If I die, Tagore really won't be able to come back."
"What do you mean?" Oda Sakunosuke, who had been standing there in a daze without moving a bit, looked over, his eyes were cold and sharp.
"It literally means, my ability is called resurrection, and the name simply introduces the effect, but after using the ability, it takes a long time for me to obtain energy, otherwise the target won't wake up."
Although his supernatural ability can be powerful enough to transcend life and death, the price he pays is also terrifying.
Not to mention the life energy needed to revive the supernatural body, but the life energy needed to revive people is too much.
Should it be said that the system is considerate and helped him awaken the supernatural body for free?Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to activate the supernatural ability.
Tolstoy took off the white jacket, pointed his index finger on Tagore's forehead, and a dull purple light lit up. After a while, when the light dissipated, the boy lying on the ground already had a heartbeat.
Although it was faint, Oda Sakunosuke would never hear the heartbeat wrong.
He trembled for a moment while holding the gun, his blue eyes fixed on Tolstoy.
"Don't look at me like that..." Perhaps it's a habit, and Tolstoy's voice always rises when he speaks, adding a touch of playfulness to his image of a doctor, "You see the purple gemstone on Tagore's forehead, right? My supernatural power, unless my supernatural power is normally detached from his forehead, he can't wake up, so please protect me during this time, Oda-kun."
Oda Sakunosuke nodded silently, and slowly put the gun back. He stood behind Tolstoy without even the slightest expression on his face, but Tolstoy knew that even if he wanted to take this Even if a bodyguard drives away the bodyguard, he won't leave.
Osamu Dazai, who had been silently watching Tolstoy's actions, stood up and asked with a smile, "Can this gentleman tell me what happened?"
"How should I say it?" Tolstoy said distressedly, "Let's talk in another place. I'm really afraid of being taken back to Hong Kong for no reason."
"Then let's talk as we go back." Dazai Osamu did not refute but ignored Haruya next to him, and quite consciously handed down the steps to Tolstoy.
There must be someone waiting for Tolstoy on the coast, both of them knew that, but——
Does this have anything to do with Dazai?
He was only here to save Hugo, and he only spoke out to pursue the guy who kidnapped Pengelie's heir.
As for Mr. Mori's desire to dig leeks that can resurrect people?
Let him do it himself!
Of the two ships, one has sunk to the bottom of the sea and only the top of the ship can be seen, and the other is on the verge of being scrapped.
And Nietzsche himself is preparing to use his supernatural powers desperately.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Do you care what I do, doctor?"
The natural confrontation in the setting popped up the moment they saw it, and the two looked at each other with a look of disgust at the same time.
"[Fa]'s undercover agent, you are going too far."
"What's wrong with me?"
The doctor in a white coat looked at the dead Tagore below and smiled angrily: "In order to observe the struggle of human beings, I deliberately set up a situation where two people fight each other. Do you want me to continue?"
"Tsk." Nietzsche raised his eyebrows without retorting.
I had too much fun before, but I didn't get it. As a result, things turned out like this.
If Tagore really ends up according to the script he gave, it is estimated that he can only stay in the dark forever and cannot realize his ideal.
Since he was the one who made this happen, then he will also finish it off, and he will be the one who is not a scapegoat.
"Nietzsche, let me say it again, follow me back to Meursault."
"Who is going back with you?"
I don't know why, Nietzsche felt even worse after hearing this sentence. He shook his shoulder that was a little numb after being shot, and the next second he tapped his toes on the sea surface and rushed directly to Tolstoy with the help of supernatural power. before.
The two looked at each other on the helicopter, one had a cold and crazy smile, and the other was so calm that he almost didn't feel it.
"Tolstoy, you are the one who wants to go back."
Tolstoy, no, it should be said that the supernatural ability that looks exactly like Tolstoy appeared in an instant, and he rushed over with a surgical knife.
The supernatural body with a face similar to Tolstoy's but more immature jumped from the helicopter and stabbed Nietzsche directly with its own gravity.
"resurrection?"
Nietzsche turned his face to look at the hair cut by the blade, bent down, flipped somersault and fell back to the sea.
The supernatural body that followed did not speak, but stabbed Nietzsche again with a scalpel in silence.
"Why don't you speak? Do you think I don't exist? Are you ignoring me arrogantly?"
"No, I just think you're too noisy."
The purple and qualityless pupils of the supernatural body stared at Nietzsche, and the knife stabbed at his weak point without hesitation.
"Oh, how can you say that? I obviously didn't say anything." Nietzsche retorted childishly, and retreated to the right.
"Dismiss, last time you told me that to have a mind is to have life, trying to get me to kill peace, unforgivable."
"I don't think it's wrong to say that to have thought is to have life."
Resurrection Float fixedly stared at Nietzsche on the surface of the sea, and said without any emotion in his tone: "Judgement of war, you pose too great a threat to peace, obliterate, must be obliterated."
"I've always wanted to ask why you call yourself war and Tolstoy peace? You were named Resurrection by Tolstoy."
"War and peace, the source of our strength, they are inseparable, we are inseparable, I protect peace..." the ability body said again, "protect..."
Nicholas pressed the opponent's shoulder with his elbow, and directly threw the opponent out with his strength. The supernatural body stagnated slightly in the air and rushed up again.
Nietzsche glanced silently, frowned, narrowly dodged the knife that was drawn to the throat, and then backed away again.
A very troublesome enemy, Tolstoy's supernatural body can't be destroyed at all, because the opponent has the completely opposite effect to his supernatural power.
If he uses the supernatural power on Tolstoy's supernatural body, it will directly form a supernatural singularity.
"It's really troublesome."
Nietzsche regretted throwing away the rapier. Without a weapon, he was at a disadvantage when fighting the last supernatural body with explosive agility.
I don't want to lose, or I don't want to lose to Tolstoy.
Especially being taken back by Tolstoy, I was extremely unhappy when I thought about it.
So, go the other way.
Nietzsche watched the knife slice through his hair, the tied ponytail unraveled, and then he sank to the bottom of the sea.
"Ah!" The supernatural body was stunned, and a blank look appeared on his face: "The other party, canceled, my supernatural power."
Whether to chase or rescue, he has weak self-awareness and has no idea what to do.
"come back……"
Looking at this scene, Tolstoy, who was ascending by helicopter, sighed: "I knew he would definitely not want to leave when he saw me, and now it seems that it is so."
So why did 'I' (Tomomori Miyazaki) ask him to pick up Nietzsche? Isn't this counterproductive?
I really can't understand the thinking of neuropathy.
"Peace?"
"Don't worry about it..." Tolstoy said softly, rubbing the head of the supernatural body that floated back to his side, "That guy won't die so easily."
"Is peace going to use me? Use resurrection?"
"Well..." Tolstoy nodded, "Later, Tagore will be put in the supernatural agent department, otherwise I suspect that he will be robbed and taken back to the laboratory for sliced research. What a pity, if you use It will be good if he can wake up directly after you."
"Understood, but after I leave, what should peace and security do?"
Tolstoy: "I will also stay in the supernatural agent department, at least wait until your cool-down period is over before leaving."
Tolstoy's ability is called resurrection. Although it can resurrect people within eight hours of death, it has a huge limitation.
His supernatural body fell into a deep sleep and would not wake up until the stored life energy was full.
"Rejected, I probably won't be able to wake up soon after this time..." Resurrection, who called himself War, said softly, "If you want to gather full life energy, you must go to the place where life and death alternate. I refuse. It will be very dangerous for you to go to the battlefield."
"The supernatural agent Corey should be fine."
"Rejected." The two pairs of eyes of the same color looked at each other, Zhan Zhan said softly, "Human nature cannot stand the test, I refuse, if the Supernatural Secret Service Division does this, I refuse to wake up."
Saying so, the supernatural body dissipated, and returned to the master's body in a fit of anger.
"Troublesome." Obviously said so, but Tolstoy couldn't help laughing, he would be worried by the supernatural body.
After he controlled the helicopter to descend to a certain height, he lowered the rope ladder.
"Hey, Dazai, this guy..." Hara also looked at this scene and asked about Dazai's situation with his eyes.
"Watch what happens."
Osamu Dazai didn't think about how troublesome this matter was. He just wanted to bring Hugo back before, but the current situation is completely different from what he imagined.
Judging from Nietzsche's words, nothing happened to Hugo, but Tagore was killed to cover up Hugo.
"Excuse me..." Tolstoy looked at the person staring at him vigilantly, smiled politely and said bluntly, "I'm here to deal with Nietzsche's affairs."
Osamu Dazai asked, "Are you a member of [Lun]?"
"Yes..." Tolstoy asked after straightening his wind-blown hair, "Can I see that child first?"
Dazai Osamu looked at Oda Sakunosuke, but the other party didn't reply, just stood in front of Tagore without moving.
"I am a doctor."
"Tagore is dead..." Oda Sakunosuke looked at the child lying beside him on the ground and repeated, "This child is dead."
"Whether there is real death or not can only be decided by the doctor."
Tolstoy walked around the front and stood there, while Oda Sakunosuke squatted down like a pillar.
"The heart has been pierced. It's quite a neat blow." Tolstoy sighed, blinked his eyes and asked suddenly, "Can I trouble you to protect me next?"
"Uh……"
"Ah, really, I'm going to use my supernatural powers. Mr. Oda, don't you really want to protect me? If I die, Tagore really won't be able to come back."
"What do you mean?" Oda Sakunosuke, who had been standing there in a daze without moving a bit, looked over, his eyes were cold and sharp.
"It literally means, my ability is called resurrection, and the name simply introduces the effect, but after using the ability, it takes a long time for me to obtain energy, otherwise the target won't wake up."
Although his supernatural ability can be powerful enough to transcend life and death, the price he pays is also terrifying.
Not to mention the life energy needed to revive the supernatural body, but the life energy needed to revive people is too much.
Should it be said that the system is considerate and helped him awaken the supernatural body for free?Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to activate the supernatural ability.
Tolstoy took off the white jacket, pointed his index finger on Tagore's forehead, and a dull purple light lit up. After a while, when the light dissipated, the boy lying on the ground already had a heartbeat.
Although it was faint, Oda Sakunosuke would never hear the heartbeat wrong.
He trembled for a moment while holding the gun, his blue eyes fixed on Tolstoy.
"Don't look at me like that..." Perhaps it's a habit, and Tolstoy's voice always rises when he speaks, adding a touch of playfulness to his image of a doctor, "You see the purple gemstone on Tagore's forehead, right? My supernatural power, unless my supernatural power is normally detached from his forehead, he can't wake up, so please protect me during this time, Oda-kun."
Oda Sakunosuke nodded silently, and slowly put the gun back. He stood behind Tolstoy without even the slightest expression on his face, but Tolstoy knew that even if he wanted to take this Even if a bodyguard drives away the bodyguard, he won't leave.
Osamu Dazai, who had been silently watching Tolstoy's actions, stood up and asked with a smile, "Can this gentleman tell me what happened?"
"How should I say it?" Tolstoy said distressedly, "Let's talk in another place. I'm really afraid of being taken back to Hong Kong for no reason."
"Then let's talk as we go back." Dazai Osamu did not refute but ignored Haruya next to him, and quite consciously handed down the steps to Tolstoy.
There must be someone waiting for Tolstoy on the coast, both of them knew that, but——
Does this have anything to do with Dazai?
He was only here to save Hugo, and he only spoke out to pursue the guy who kidnapped Pengelie's heir.
As for Mr. Mori's desire to dig leeks that can resurrect people?
Let him do it himself!
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