Finally, the cloaked man couldn't bear the pressure of gravity, his bones were dislocated and he collapsed to the ground.

Seeing his collapsed figure, Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at him with a cold expression, not showing him any mercy.

That kind of stuff is for real people, and he, doesn't deserve it!

"I like destroying other people's world so much, does it feel good to be destroyed by others?"

The man couldn't answer. Of course, if it was outside the domain, he would probably kill without mercy, and even try to destroy the world to kill the few people who bullied him so far.

"Oh~ Chirp, don't be so ambiguous when you talk—you're ambiguous!" Gojo Goku frowned with a smile on the side, and when he saw that Nakahara was stunned by his words, he smiled maliciously and said: " It's not appropriate to flirt in front of so many of us, right?"

Seeing Gojo Satoru's radiant face behind him, Nakahara couldn't hold back after all, and kicked him, but of course he didn't hit him, and was forced to stop under the influence of No Lower Limit.

"Oh? Don't get excited!" Gojo Satoru covered his face shyly, "You can pretend that we don't exist. Don't worry, I didn't see anything just now! I didn't hear anything!"

Nakahara Chuya: It's hard, the fist is hard!

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't know why, there were always such guys around him that made him harden his fist from time to time, but Dazai was so angry that he could beat that guy until he couldn't hit anyone at all.

After Sun Wukong took over the systems of this group of raiders, he sent everyone except the cloaked man to the plane hell, and the cloaked man was still useful.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong turned his head and saw the body of the man in the cloak lying on the ground beside the two of them puffed up. It seemed that something inside was about to break the shell, and the aura was very evil.

"Be careful……"

Hearing Monkey King's cry, Gojo Gojo and Nakahara Zhong quickly dodged without hesitation. At this time, even a second of delay would cause irreversible major omissions to the situation.

In particular, this sound was made by Monkey King himself, so one can imagine the danger of the thing around them.

Sure enough, the moment the two of them got out of the way, the body of the cloaked man at their feet was pierced with countless big holes by the things inside, and the black tentacles were covered with dense eyes, and the blood had already been covered by the creatures inside before the wound flowed out. Suck it up.

The soulless bodies of other raiders around were wrapped up by the tentacles after they touched the air, absorbing them as nutrients to strengthen themselves, and all the corpses were integrated into its body in an instant.

The faces of the two of them suddenly changed. If they hadn't avoided just now, then their fate can be imagined now.

After absorbing the corpse, eyes of different colors and shapes opened at the same time. Nakahara Nakaya and the others stared at it, and a series of negative emotions of dizziness, nausea, irritability/abuse flowed through the body.

Nakahara Chuya's heart was beating fast, he felt a headache and dizziness, something was whispering in his mind, what were they talking about?

Zhongyuan Zhong also tried his best to concentrate on listening to those voices, it was so painful!Tired of living, let's die.Why is it only me that hurts so much, it hurts so much!Come with me, and fall with me into this hell.

Zhongyuan Zhong also beat his head hard, the feeling of dizziness and nausea made him unable to stand still, he staggered and wanted to look away, but he was firmly attracted by those eyes and could not move.

Dark red lines crawled up his body uncontrollably, his pupils constricted, and the power of Huang Ba's vomiting began to explode with the chaos after his sanity was polluted. The whole person crawled like a wild beast and prepared to attack. The dangerous aura leaking out made people feel tense.

Gojo Satoru is also better than Nakahara Naka, and he can barely resist this kind of spiritual pollution, but the dark tyranny/masochism that has destroyed everything that emerges from the bottom of his heart is still bewitching him non-stop.

Gojo Satoru shook his head, he raised his trembling hand to cover his eyes, but there was a stronger will to let go of his hand, his mind was aching because of the confrontation between the two consciousnesses, his body He also began to tremble, not because of fear or pain, but because of excitement.

Yes, he felt a thrill from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to destroy, he wanted to tear up everything that made him uncomfortable, and now he wanted to tear up the unknown monster in front of him.

Sun Wukong closed his eyes when he didn't open them. Although he only felt like he didn't want to touch this kind of thing, he was too ugly.

In just a split second, Sun Wukong could feel that Wujo Wu and the others had been tricked. This kind of thing is an evil god. This person has transformed himself from a human into an evil god. Judging from the degree of transformation, it should have been a long time ago.

"Gojo Wu, relax and open the domain." Sun Wukong covered Wujo Wu's eyes with both hands, the destructive energy on his body can isolate any energy, including mental pollution.

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru under his hands was no longer excited, he gradually calmed down, and holding the opponent's wrist, he put away the domain.

"Is Chiu okay?" Gojo Satoru's voice was a bit low, he was really careless just now, if he hadn't been woken up today, he might have overturned the car today.

"The Huangba spit in his body has started to wake up, and it won't get out of control for a while." Sun Wukong glanced at the evil god sideways, and his gaze was uglyly taken away by just one glance.

The tentacle monster, which was originally one person tall, has become extremely huge. He has penetrated the roots deeply into the ground, and the broken ground reveals the brown soil below. The red veins are wrapped around the black tentacles, and Monkey King can still see the ups and downs on them. The beating is like blood flowing through human meridians.

The densely packed eyes began to bulge, and the dense veins were pumping to the eyes the energy absorbed from the city's underground, and slender flower buds gradually grew on the eyes. The colorful flowers are not a single but distinct mixed color , but all the colors are stacked together, jumping and twisting happily, like a source of pollution, causing mental pollution to the people who see it.

"Gojo Wu, take five steps forward, turn left three steps, squat down and grab Chuya." Sun Wukong turned around and sat on Gojo Wu's shoulders, covering his eyes for him, while directing his course of action,

"Understood." Gojo Gojo pursed his lips tightly. He followed Monkey King's words and walked to Nakahara Nakaya, and pulled him to walk away from the monster regardless of his resistance.

As if sensing the intentions of the two, the flowers trembled slightly, and the surrounding buildings quickly turned into fly ash and disappeared without a trace when the wind blows easily. The brown land also lost its original color and turned gray They were drained of energy, and there were screams of human beings in the distance, and the disappearing buildings in an instant also indicated that the city was suffering from disaster.

Sun Wukong put away his smile. He looked at the buildings in the distance that instantly turned into flying ash and disappeared without a trace with a serious expression, and his sense of hidden people fell again.

"Pa——" A small voice sounded in this desolate land, followed by continuous voices. The voice was very weak and soft, just like the tenderness of a flower bud blooming.

Subtle footsteps came from beside him, Monkey King had spotted this person early in the morning, and he glanced at the person with a cold expression.

"You came."

"Of course, if I don't come, you won't be able to take care of that monster." The leader Zai looked at the huge monster with interest. It was ugly and disgusting, as if all the ugliness in the world were reflected on it, " But it's pathetic that someone would want to change from a human to a monster..."

"As long as there is hope, it will motivate people's greed until the balloon of greed gets bigger and bigger, and finally bang——" the leader Zai separated his hands, as if something really exploded in his hands generally.

He had a gentle smile on his face, and his iris-colored eyes seemed to reveal thick and dark malice. He looked at Monkey King, and for the first time, the malice on his body was spread out in front of his eyes, as if to tell others that the heart is so He is also a villain, and he is an evil ghost enough to fall into the endless hell.

"That's why those who blow up the balloon will die." Sun Wukong's expression was very calm, and his light green eyes looked directly at the leader Zai, cold and sharp as if he had seen through all the unspeakable secrets deep in his heart.

"..." The leader Zai Yi choked, this look is really annoying, he hates beasts of the intuitive department the most!

"Maybe." He curled his lips, no longer entangled in this issue.

"That's great." Sun Wukong laughed, with an innocent expression on his face, the cold seriousness just now faded away from him, he tilted his head and smiled and said, "They leave it to you."

"Hi——" the leader Zai nodded perfunctorily, and he slowly stepped forward to Wujo Wu and the others, watching the figure of Monkey King going away, the leader Zai casually put his hand on Zhongya Zhongyuan.

"What a fool! Chiuya..." The lingering final sound was vague in his throat, as if he was slowly chewing on the name, as if he wanted to savor the various flavors contained in it.

"Why are you here?" The lines on Nakahara Nakaya's body faded away like a tide the moment the leader Zai touched him, and he leaned on Gojo Satoru as if he was out of strength and squinted at the leader Zai.

This guy should be discussing things with the boss at the port building, but he doesn't know how he appeared here so quickly.

"Because I think this will be very interesting." After speaking, the leader Zai moved his gaze to Gojo Satoru, looking at the pair of beautiful eyes twinkling with stars, the leader Zai had a hypocritical smirk on his face. The defensive Nakahara also pulled him into his arms, "This is Mr. Gojo Satoru. I heard my little slug mention you before, so I have always wanted to see you."

"Oh?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and looked at the leader Zai with interest, and there were two identical people. He was sure that they were the same person as the Dazai Osamu he saw this afternoon, but not the same person.

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