Don't worry, Yokohama is about to end

After swallowing the key, the baby closed his eyes abruptly as if the power had been cut off.

"This, this is a coma! Still fainted by choking!" Zhishang Mei's arm holding the baby trembled slightly.

At this time, Mr. Nakahara Chuya, as an adult male, showed his reliable side.

The big ochre-colored cat who had woken up was not at a loss like Mei, but took out the mobile phone given by Sawada Iemitsu from the girl's pocket immediately, and quickly pressed 119.

"Meow!"

Calm down, explain the situation to the emergency personnel first, and I will take the child to the hospital at the same time, don't worry, there will be time!

Zhong Yuanzhong also said in an orderly manner.

While speaking, the emergency line was dialed, and the operator's concise voice came from the receiver, "Hello, is it the fire alarm or the accident emergency?"

However, Mei Zhishang did not respond.

"Meow?" Mei, are you listening?

"Ah... yes, first aid, first aid." The silver-haired girl regained consciousness amidst the meowing of the big ocher cat.

Instead of answering the mobile phone that floated to her face, she placed the baby horizontally on the coffee table, and pulled out the gun blade behind her with a solemn face, "Don't be afraid of Xiao Luanbu, I will help you take out the key right away!"

Nakahara Chuya slipped his limbs, and the gravity-controlled mobile phone fell to the ground with a "crack".

"Ow! Ow!"

The big ocher cat sprang up on the spot, firmly blocking the girl's hand that swung the knife.

stop it!This is not first aid, but emergency death!

Who taught you to use such a rough method!Go answer the phone, idiot!

Mei turned her head, her eyes circled like mosquito coils: "Don't worry, I, my knife will quickly—"

"Meow!" Is this a question of the speed of the knife!

Seeing the anxious situation, Mr. Nakaya, who played two roles as a cat, was so anxious that he wanted to keep a certain silver-haired idiot from doing stupid things and meow to respond to emergency calls.

At this time, a long-lost voice joined in.

【"You two, what are you doing? Is this the latest welcome ceremony?"】

Accompanied by a clear male voice, the baby's light brain automatically turns on.

The next moment, a transparent light curtain was projected in the air.

In the light screen, a black-haired boy wearing a police-style coat is sitting leisurely at a table full of snacks. The blue code is frantically refreshing behind him at a speed of trillions, analyzing and constructing the power model of the "key" .

The way he looked out through the screen seemed to be watching two potatoes with not very high IQs jumping into the big god.

"cough!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also silently let go of the gravitational restraint imposed on Mei's body, stepped on the call button with a jio, and hung up the emergency call.

"Ranpo-chan! Eh? But the baby... Eh?"

Mei Tomogami looked in surprise at the random step of AI that suddenly turned on.

With golden eyes, he glanced at the black-haired boy and a certain familiar key in the light screen, and then looked down at the ruddy sleeping baby on the coffee table, with the words "dumb" written all over his face.

【"That's right, it's just as you guessed it."】Ai Luanbu admitted very straightforwardly, 【"Although the appearance looks no different from an ordinary baby, in essence, "he" is still a derivative of that god's creation, but now, Cheng gave us our seeds. "]

【"In a sense, it's okay for you to regard him as the shell of Lord Ranpo."】

"This, this is it."

Mei Zhishang blinked her eyes, put down the knife in her hand slowly, squatted on the ground and hugged Maomao, lost in thought.

Haha, yes, yes.

There is no baby who does not need to eat, and is in a state of deep sleep every day. No matter how you think about it, it is not normal. Although, although I have already prepared for it, but it is still, woo...

She is cute, she will open her soft little hands to her, brother who wants to hug.

In an instant, a silver-haired girl holding a big cat burst into tears.

【"Give up, that kind of scene can't exist."】

Ai Ranpo glanced at Mei, and directly extinguished the fantasy in the girl's mind, 【"Ranbu-sama said long ago that in terms of age, I am also an older brother."】

Zhishang Mei, the cloud over Zhishang Mei's head is getting denser.

Even Zhongye Maomao was still a little warm, so he chose to raise his paw, and patted Mei's dog's head reassuringly.

AI Luanbu looked at the movement in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

【"Let's get down to business."】

This sentence from the dark-haired boy was like a signal.

Whether it was Mei or Nakahara Chuya, they both suppressed the expressions on their faces, one person and one cat turned their heads, and looked at Edogawa Ranpo in the light screen.

The latter slightly raised his finger, and the analyzed power model fell into the boy's hands.

The next moment, everyone's eyes were full of light.

When Mei and Zhongya opened their eyes again, they found that they were no longer in the temporary apartment, with a ladder plane composed of blue codes under their feet, and a huge library with no sky above their heads——

They are back again, the data space of ai chaos.

A ball of light snowflakes seemed to float towards Mei.

The silver-haired girl subconsciously opened her palm, and the ball of light transformed into a small tree of light in her palm.

Compared with the one she had seen in the data space of AI Chaobu, the size of this light tree has shrunk several times, but Mei noticed that it is more stable and healthy than the giant tree, and it even dissipated originally. The dots of light also have a tendency to shrink back.

"This is!"

Mei Tomogami raised her head in surprise, and looked at Ranpo Edogawa questioningly.

【"Yes, you are right."】

The dark-haired boy smiled, his emerald pupils shining with confidence.

He put his hands on his hips, held his head up like a proud king, and proudly announced, 【"We have succeeded, the battle has been won!"】

【"The Vengley of this world, the spiritual source power given is more generous than imagined. As long as we continue to advance according to this progress, we will soon be able to collect all the energy and go back to Yokohama!"】

"Alright, Ranpo-chan is the best!"

Mei cheered, and clapped hands with AI indiscriminately.

"Do you want to hold a banquet to celebrate! Ranpo sauce, I want to drink bozi soda!"

"Oh, you are very discerning, this is recommended by Lord Ranpo—"

"cough!"

A certain cat coughed at the right time, interrupting their plans for a banquet.

"En! Mr. Nakaya is also awesome!"

Mei Zhishang tilted her upper body, and habitually rubbed her cheek against the big head of the ochre-colored cat.

No, he wasn't trying to compliment... Forget it...

Mr. Zhongyuan, who originally just wanted to remind him to hurry up and stay vigilant, hesitated for a moment, swallowed the words that spoiled the scenery, and reluctantly accepted the silver-haired girl's boast and closeness.

"There are still three keys, right? Where are we going next? Do you know the target person?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked.

In the data space where AI is chaotic, after temporarily recovering the ability to express language, Zhong also chose to obtain more information in advance to avoid certain encounters with Bingsheng from re-enacting.

No, this is definitely not out of the consideration of curbing some idiot's magical operation and reducing black history.

Just plain!Simply improve efficiency!

【"The next world may not be as smooth as this time."】The smile on Xiao Luanbu's face was slightly suppressed, and he said in a deep voice.

Nakahara Chuya: "How do you say?"

Luanbu waved his hands, and a new light screen appeared in front of them.

The third light tree was pushed out ahead of schedule.

Mei looked intently and found that it was the worst one among the four trees she saw before.

At that time, half of its branches were cut off, and now, the remaining half is also on the verge of withering, leaving only the last branch still struggling.

"How could this be?"

Mei Zhishang said unexpectedly, "This collapse speed has exceeded the normal threshold."

["The specific interference factors can only be measured after arriving at the β320 plane, but there is one thing, Lord Ranbu can tell you in advance..."]

The black-haired boy turned his head sideways, and his meaningful gaze fell on Mei Zhishang's face, 【"It was a completely disrupted world. In addition to the source of pollution, Ranpo-sama also captured our old acquaintances on its periphery. He must have spent a lot of painstaking efforts."]

Xiao Ranpo's words made Mei's heart skip a beat, and the figure of a silver-haired man emerged in her mind.

"It's him?"

【"bingo."】

Edogawa nodded randomly, 【"Just like we can use his space-time power to jump planes, he can also lock our whereabouts."】

[Although he can't interfere directly, planting the seeds of disaster is his best method. 】

【"If our purpose is to ensure the survival of the plane and obtain part of the power of the target plane, then his goal is to completely destroy it - obviously, so far, he has handled it very well."】

Zhishang Mei stared at the third light tree that was on the verge of withering, and suddenly laughed, "Is it a trap specially prepared for us in advance?"

The silver-haired girl grinned, fighting spirit quietly burning in her gilt eyes, "If you don't make a big fuss, then you'll be a little sorry for the good intentions of Lord God!"

【"Hmph, Lord Ranbu knew you would say that!"】

Xiao Luanbu was not surprised by Mei's choice, he raised his hand and pressed the third light screen, the blue code ocean poured out from the screen, vortexed and turned into an endless passage in front of them.

【"The β320 plane has the power called curse and curse power. For the convenience of movement, the baby will be stored here temporarily."】

【"That being said, I can't provide you with any more help. The worst situation is that as soon as you arrive at the plane, the data source of Lord Ranbu's optical brain will be blocked. The way to crack it is very simple——" 】

[Don't be fooled by the situation in front of you, look for a third possibility on the chessboard. 】

Tomosami Mei and Nakaya walked into the passage, before the transmission space was completely closed, the sound of Edogawa's random steps passed through the debris storm and reached their ears——

[Finally, don't pick the wrong person, Mei. 】

Meanwhile, Tenku Yokohama.

bang

With the sound of the building collapsing, a corner of a certain temple suddenly fell, and the hard altar shook unsteadily. Before it fell to the ground, a slender pale hand stretched out and helped it back to its right position.

【"Oh, it seems that the plan of the group of humans has succeeded."】

【"Do you want to just leave it alone, God? Ming? Big? People~"】

A naughty child's voice sounded from a high place, and the talking guy floated down excitedly, and even stretched his neck, wanting to see the expression of the man on the throne.

As a matter of course, such blasphemy was met with a merciless response——

The sharp edge of the black blade struck, and cut the speaker's throat with a puff, and the head fell to the ground with force. Gululu rolled to the side a few times, and was stepped on by a short foot.

Tong Yin's owner bent down, blew the dust off his head distressedly, and put his head back on his neck, 【"It's really rude, I'm kind enough to remind you, great god."】

【"Or--"】

The guy who spoke looked at the man on the throne, and the mean and schadenfreude words rushed out of his mouth, 【"The great god, is he so weak that he can't do anything?"】

【"Wow, this is not a good thing, I can kindly offer a little help!"】

Tong Yin's owner said enthusiastically, acting like a really warm-hearted, good, uh, good thing who doesn't expect anything in return.

"help?"

A contemptuous sneer came from the throne.

The silent silver-haired god squinted down, and was finally willing to give the clown a look, "Who do you think I am?"

"Outsiders, take care of your claws."

The golden eyes looked at the person coming, and the coercion belonging to the superior swept over, forcing the clown below to take two steps back in a little embarrassment.

【"Tch, a dilapidated city, do you really think I'll take a liking to it?"】

The owner of Tongyin muttered, and left embarrassingly under the gaze of the silver-haired god.

It's really boring, why not run to play chess with that AI.

The silver-haired god sat on the throne, watching the master Tongyin leave indifferently, until the other party's aura completely disappeared from the realm, he leaned back as if losing strength, and coughed silently twice.

"It's really you, Yokohama."

The man lowered his hand against his lips, revealing a bloodless face.

The solid altar behind him lost a corner, and even his condensed figure was insignificantly weaker by three points, which was a sign of his weakened strength.

As much as he hated to admit it, the clown had something right.

Letting them fill up the spiritual base like this, His city will be destroyed sooner or later.

But who said that He can only sit and wait for death?

Humans eager to fight among themselves will never give up their disputes. Just a little spark is enough to make them kill each other.

"Spell..."

The silver-haired god tapped the armrest with his fingertips. He thought about the arrangement in a certain plane, and smiled in a good mood, his bloodless face turned a little rosy.

He chuckled, and the voice of talking to himself echoed in the empty temple——

"Don't miss the wrong target, Yokohama."

a little funny postscript

(One)

Vengley Headquarters

Holding a box of cardboard boxes in his hand, Hayato Kageji knocked on the door of the chief's office.

"Judaime! This, can I open it!"

Gokudera Hayato looked expectantly at Sawada Tsunayoshi sitting on the seat, and said excitedly.

"Oh, go ahead."

Judai, who was processing the documents, said without looking up.

After all, this kind of situation has happened several times—basically, Mr. Lan Shou, who is controlled by the leader, found out from where the mysterious surroundings that are said to be related to the leader.

With the feeling of respecting the leader, the upright Arashimori would go to Sawada Tsunayoshi's office to open it face to face every time.

In his words, this is a must-have for a leader's right-hand man!

What if some black history that Judaime doesn't want others to see is mixed in it!

No, there is no way.

I burned all those black histories.

A certain young Mr. Vongola Judaimo said in his heart with a smile.

But he is an empathetic leader after all, so he occasionally cooperates with the performances of important subordinates to meet his expectations. Pengele Judaime said that there is still no problem.

Especially, on the premise that a little less year-end bonus can be issued for this.

"What is this time?"

Out of some intuitive reminder, Sawada Tsunayoshi still asked.

While unpacking the box, Hayato Gokuji replied, "From what I heard from my subordinates, it seems that it was sent from the Hesheng branch. Speaking of which, it was specially sent by Tetsuo Kusakabe, a direct subordinate of that guy Hibari."

"It's a must-see, I'm really looking forward to it—"

"Snapped……"

Sawada Tsunayoshi stopped writing and accidentally crushed the nib of the pen.

"Ju Si, you just said, where did you get the thing from, and who did you get it from?"

The smile on the corner of Pengele's tenth generation's mouth froze, and the ancestral sense of super intuition was beeping.

"Huh? It's at Bingsheng Yunque's place."

As Hayato said, he opened the box, and casually fished out a magazine with a bright cover from it. A line of huge headlines first caught the eyes of the white-haired young man, "Magazine? What is it written in, "The Child Actor Who Meets Once in a Millennium" Idol interview, take you into Gangji...》”

Before Hayato finished reading, he only heard a loud "crash" as the chair retreated.

Sawada Tsunayoshi stood up from the chair with pupils bursting, and even showed the speed of fighting, grabbed the magazine from Hayato Gokudera's hand, and the ring flame lit up, instantly burning the book to ashes.

"Prison Temple Lord, just now, you didn't see anything, did you?"

The brown-haired young man looked at his doubtful subordinate with a smile.

"Ah? No, I've only read half of it. Is Judaime also interested?"

Master Lan Shou laughed out of the blue, and took out an old tape recorder from the cardboard box, the kind with a tape inserted in it.

"Oh! Is it a music tape this time? What a nostalgia."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was startled, and reached out to stop him: "Wait——Kuji Temple!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Prison Temple had already pressed the play button of the tape recorder, and a string of indescribably familiar singing voices slowly floated out from inside, echoing in the chief's office over and over again.

【"My eyes met, and I felt love in an instant... How are you feeling now... I am Sawada Tsunayoshi, thank you for your support, please vote for me, Tsunayoshi will always support you!" 】(1)

"Judaime, does this song say..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "Ahh! xburner!"

boom.

At this moment, the office of chief Peng Gelie ignited a beautiful flame.

Master Yunshou, who was far away, slowly drank the coffee in his hand.

What did you say?

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Let you delete Bingsheng before and kill it.

(two)

The world's number one killer, the first day of becoming Tsunayoshi's tutor.

dead air bomb

Li Baoen: "This is a dead energy bomb, which can stimulate the potential of the human body and exert a powerful force..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi sat up in shock while dying: "What! There is such a thing? What is the price!"

Three seconds later, Tsunayoshi Sawada slowly collapsed: "Oh, it turned out to be a suit, it doesn't matter."

Reborn:"……"

Vengley's Ring

Li Baoen: "This is Vongola's Ring, which possesses powerful power and is known as the power to stabilize the cornerstone of the world..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "What? There is such a thing? There is no price!"

"It must be destroyed!"

Pengo Lie ten generations, passion crushed the ring jpg.

Reborn:"……"

Does his student have a brain problem?