When Qi Mu's super power defected

If the main body is injured, the avatar/body will disappear, and no matter what happens to the main body, the main body will not be affected.

Originally, I thought so, but I received the memory of Sai Mu Xiaoxiong, who was born for more than a year, and was deceived (?) in the form of a child, and now he really died in the form of a child.

What's going on, didn't the setting of the main body carrying the memory of the disappearance of the clone collide with the Hokage X?

Now I feel subtle when I look at Nakahara Chuya's face.

[problem occurs. ] I said in a deep voice, [I'll go back. ]

I didn't pretend to be more in front of him, and I used teleportation in a hurry, even Prince No. [-] didn't care.

It's unbelievable, how could Xiaoxiong Qimu die? Although he has the figure of a kid, he is a veritable superpower, and sometimes, Xiaoxiong is more open than me in using superpowers, such as mind control.After the initial novelty passed, I stopped using this superpower on people, because I felt it was false and harmful, and I didn't bring it out unless necessary.I have put this superpower into ashes, but Saiki Koo often reverses the will of others in order to save me trouble.

He lacks some personal will and emotional color, and always wants to make everything beneficial to me, but anyway, he also has some lively little tempers, and I will be very angry if someone is killed for no reason.

I teleported to the place where Saiki Xiaoxiong often stayed - the medical room of the port mafia.Because he has to deal with the Central Plains Chuya who may come to attack at night.

In one breath, my nasal cavity was full of bloody smell.

The blood stained from the hospital bed dripped down on the floor, soaking the sheets and bedding, exuding a strong rusty smell.

The child on the bed looks strange to me, with common black hair and pale skin, that's because Saiki Xiaoxiong habitually made his body into this mimicry, in order to look completely unrelated to me.

His eyes were peacefully closed, as if he was asleep.A birch branch lay beside the pillow.

There was a crack on his neck. At first glance, it looked like it had been cut by a knife, and blood flowed from there.

Saiki Koo was killed in his sleep.

When a person with superpowers loses consciousness, he loses the ability to use superpowers independently, but it is difficult for us to be physically injured, and it is only as comfortable as beating the back when being hit by a ground drilling machine.

There were no traces of struggle or fighting at the scene, even the sheets and bedding were very flat, there were no footprints of others, no murder weapon, only a poor corpse.

How on earth is that guy able to hurt a superpower, superpower?It's not impossible, after all, some aggressive abilities can cut off the ridge.

I think that if someone appeared in front of my eyes now, maybe I would be angered by the furious me.

My clone can be disarmed, but not killed.

I did not find the suspect within the range of my telepathy. He slipped away very quickly. It may also be because during the time I teleported over, most of my attention was taken away by the scene in front of me, and I didn’t get caught in the chaos of my heart. Identify him.

I approached slowly, and subconsciously used Qi Mu Xiaoxiong to use time regression.

His body has begun to become transparent, and my hand has penetrated his chest.

My time travel can't bring people back to life - because people have souls.It doesn't make any sense to revive the body without a soul, and it stands to reason that the avatar has no soul.So I don't really understand why I have to rescue in vain... No, maybe I still understand.

I glanced at the monitor.

As expected, it was broken with violence.

There were small and chaotic footsteps outside, and my subordinates rushed up with guns when they learned that the surveillance was destroyed by external forces.

They knocked open the door, and the leader was obviously taken aback when he saw me,

"BOSS? Why are you here?" It was Mr. Guangjin.

Behind me was Chengtan's blood, Guangjin Liulang looked at this scene dumbly, and said slowly, "...is that child?"

[The headquarters has been attacked, and you just found out. ] I reprimanded coldly, [This kind of vigilance, did you sleep with the person who transferred the shift?Could that person rush all the way to the chief's room unimpeded? ]

The subordinates who were reprimanded by me lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

I took a deep breath, clenched and loosened my fist, loosened and clenched again, and finally shook my hand,

A member of the back row fell heavily on the wall as if he had been hit by someone.

[You seem quite dissatisfied? ]

The few people in the house didn't understand what happened. The first reaction was that they were attacked by unknown people, but after hearing my calm and unstoppable voice, they gradually realized that I did the invisible attack just now.

"I do not……"

The subordinate who was overthrown by me retorted immediately, as if he had been wronged,

[No?You were clearly thinking just now—ah, what annoyance, what should I do if I rushed up immediately, and besides, someone else is holding hands on the top floor, and I am not in charge—this kind of words. ]

His face turned pale.

[Nishimura, you don't need to come tomorrow, no, pack your things and get out now. ] I picked up the birch branch, stepped on the blood on the ground, and walked to the door. They spontaneously made way for me, bowing their heads in a respectful gesture.

But they all thought in their minds:

Fortunately, it's still the previous BOSS.

Although I don't know how I could see through his thoughts, but they have been tortured by Osamu Dazai long ago, and they have a certain immunity to monsters that can read people's hearts, don't you understand?If you don't understand it, you don't understand it. Anyway, their brains are structured differently from ours.My subordinates only know that I just drove that person away, not killed him.

I used clairvoyance to see my chief's room—it was a mess, that guy actually went to my place first, because I couldn't find me, so I found the position of Sai Mu Xiaoxiong.

[Where is Dazai and Mori? ] I asked Mr. Guangjin,

These two people are the brains of the entire organization, and they should know some information.

"Master Mori is in the office, but Master Dazai has gone back... His address is always uncertain, we can't be sure."

I stared at the birch branch in my hand, carefully took off the gloves that isolated the divination from the mind, and then pinched a branch,

The information carried by this branch was exposed before my eyes. I saw it was cut off, packaged and sent to a store, bought by a man, and then carried by him until it was placed next to Xiaoxiong's body.

A foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes and handsome features.

I have never met this person, but I seem to know who he is.

[Call Dazai and Mori to...uh. ]

My eyes went black.

Later, when I was sober, I can describe that feeling to you. I was like Kusuo Saiki whose suppressor was pulled out by Rando at the sports festival, and I fell to the ground without warning.

Am I dizzy?I don't seem to be completely dizzy, because I can always feel the turbulence of the outside world, and people's voices come into my ears intermittently.

"No, I can't check it out." Probably the voice of the surgeon, Mr. He Sen said one after another, "His body is obviously very good, and he doesn't seem to be fainted from overwork..."

"Take the leader away, be careful."

"Master Dazai, the stone statue in the leader's waiting room... the stone statue that looks exactly like the leader has been destroyed, as if it was neatly cut by a sharp line, and divided into three perfectly. Is it a special ability in this regard?"

"...Leave it alone, don't move it."

"Chuya, cheer up."

"That guy's target was the leader, and it was only because Saiki happened to be outside at the time that there was no confrontation. Time must be delayed so that we can have the opportunity to mobilize all combat forces. In the meantime, move the leader to a safe place,"

(To control and change the assassination order of that guy.)

"...Pianist, take the members of the flag club and go farther."

"Buy more time for the leader."

"Damn it—Verlaine!"

Someone put a hand on my chest, like feeling my breath and heartbeat.

Afterwards, that person carefully put something on my hand. The thing was so thin that it had no weight or touch, like my special glove.

I went through a long period of silence and they put me in a safe haven that few people knew about.

I awoke with a cry of impatience and despair.

the voice shouted,

"Saiki! Saiki Yuo!! Only Saiki Yuo can save Yokohama!"

"Mr. Sen, let him wake up!"

"Pull out the hairpin on his head——!!!"

***

I woke up.

After waking up, I remembered how to describe the weird state of being unable to control my limbs,

——I seem to be sealed.

Was pinned down by my suppressor and lay there for days like a paralyzed or vegetative.

Is it the ghost of Qi Mu Kongsuke?Or is it not his intention, but because my superpower has been enhanced too much, and it no longer matches the suppressor. In order to protect me/restrict me, a series of situations will occur.

If I think about it this way, my current ability is already much higher than that of 17-year-old Saiki Kusuo, and he wore a suppressor in the fifth grade. In the fifth grade, he can easily float a building and destroy it. The moon is also possible, because superpowers are becoming more and more dangerous and uncontrollable, and Sai Mukong has two things stuck in his head.

By the way, the suppressors on my left and right have different functions.

The device on my left simply controls superpowers, while the one on the right is a psychic, as long as you unplug it, the whole world will be told that Saiki Kusuo is a superpower—I’m lying to you, this mechanism has long been disarmed by Saiki Kongsuke Because Qi Mukongsuke thought one day that it doesn't matter what happens to all human beings, why should he sacrifice his favorite brother.

There has never been a problem with the super power suppressor. There is no precedent in Saiki Kusuo's memory. I am used to the existence of the suppressor and ignored it as if I walked into a blind spot.I have always subconsciously felt that something is wrong with me, after all, I am not a normal person.

Well, in this case, it seems that I have to go back to seek help from Qi Mukong. He is probably not willing to help, but if we use strong methods, such as controlling threats, there is a way.

But now, I have more important things to do.

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw Mr. Mori leaning over and staring at me.

"Huh? Are you really awake?"

The opponent had a suppressor in his hand, and he pulled out the one to my left.

"Dazai said that maybe the reason for your coma is the issuance of the card... Let's not talk about this, BOSS..." The man's eyes were slightly bruised, and he had obviously worked hard for several days, and even his voice was weak, "Yokohama is..."

[I know. ]

I interrupted him and sat up straight.

I tried my best to control my strength, propped up on the bed and wanted to stand up.

"Boom-"

The bed was cracked.

Okay,

I breathed a sigh of relief,

It's just that the bed is cracked, not worn.

I have adapted a little bit to the current state of listening to the voices of the whole earth. Although it is a bit noisy, I will not lose my spirit and ability to act. I have analyzed the current situation based on the information I heard during the hazy period.

Verlaine, an artificial supernatural life form developed by France, code-named European Assassin King.

He is Rimbaud's partner, and the bombing of the military base eight years ago was caused by the dispute between him and Rimbaud.He said that Zhong is also his younger brother, because according to his intelligence, Zhong is also the only successful case imitated by Japan based on his research data.

Verlaine has always been suffering because he is not a human being. He hates the human beings who made him but left him alone. He believes that only his younger brother can fully empathize with him. He wants to take Chuya and leave the port of Mafia and Yokohama. For this reason, he wants to kill all those who stand in his way.

Saiki Xiaoxiong, Qihui, these beings who are also called friends and relatives in Chinese, are all his targets, and his killing targets include Dazai and me.

Too insane.

My eyes sink.

Too arrogant, because he has the power to act recklessly, because he has the power, he is in great pain. He claims that he is not a human being and will never be able to become a human being. He also persuades Zhongye every sentence like this, clearly saying that he wants to be free and happy , but want to pull him into the spiritual hell built by the curse of "inhuman".

What do you mean by not being human?

Your thoughts and behaviors are composed of a string of codes, your personality and memory can be cleared at any time, your appearance is exactly the same as human beings, but someone wants to tell you that you are not our species, you are not accepted, you are not accepted Blessings, always a mistake.

What a joke.

I teleported directly to the battlefield of the battle.

This place is even more tragic than hell, the forest that was pushed down, the ground that was cracked like an earthquake, and the gushing magma burned everything, burning the scattered limbs and broken arms of my subordinates.

Yes, my men.

Almost two-thirds of my subordinates.

Half a minute before I arrived, something terrifying appeared.

Dazai mobilized all the combat power of the port mafia: all the supernatural powers that can be used, countless weapons with the strongest piercing power.He lured Verlaine to a remote suburb, intending to use a group of superhumans to deal with him.

He succeeded, as it should.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a "sun" suddenly appeared in the sky.

It was a golden flare, which was thrown into the sky by someone with intentions. Verlaine, who was subdued by the poison/drug, suddenly rolled up and down, as if affected by the pouring metal particles, and fell into a painful and frantic struggle.

"It's too late..." the blond artificial supernatural body said desperately, "Everything will be destroyed."

His body turned into a huge monster, like a burning black flame. At first glance, I only thought it was ugly, because he had eight black eyes, and a reptile-like mouth and appearance.Not like any living thing on earth.

I heard a person breaking down and laughing sharply and freely, he was expressing his resentment and sadness,

"Hahahahaha! Verlaine, this is your true face! You are the world's first living singularity, a magical beast from the root of this world. The name given to you by your creator is Huangbatushen. Turn, the original demon - 'Warcraft Jig'."

Step by step, Warcraft Jiger walked slowly and firmly towards downtown Yokohama.

My subordinates fought back against the monster in vain. All the shells and gunpowder were swallowed by the dark foam-like holes around the monster. I also heard the illusory voice of Osamu Dazai, "Impossible...the end of everything is 'death' , the so-called most powerful missile is vulnerable to Him, at this time only..."

(Saiki Hakio.)

(Saiki Hakio!)

He was calling my name, like calling a savior in a desperate situation, not with a strong personal will to survive, just thought, I definitely don't want to see such a scene.

I was flying in the air, and a gunship flew by me.

"what?!"

The driver saw me in the dark,

"Is it a person? A person is flying in the sky?"

The monster Jiger shoots out a darkness from its mouth. This darkness is soundless, but it carries an extremely ominous and dangerous atmosphere. It seems to swallow up the air wherever it goes. There is no explosion or gunpowder smoke, as if it is bottomless. Like a black hole, the attraction crushes the edge, smashing everything into pieces.

Darkness shot toward the helicopter.

The driver stared, not yet reacting to the oncoming death.

There were exclamations in the distance, and they were in pieces. It was the sound that people collectively couldn't help but uttered when they saw the amazing scene.

The darkness was cut off by a ray of light, and then all of it was embraced by the light. This white light possessed more powerful and abundant power than the darkness, and it forcibly exhausted the attack of the monster Jigger.

Monster Jiger seems to have discovered that unexpected existence.

His mindless eyes looked over,

I put down the hand that blocked the attack,

Well, if you pick it up hard, it really became popular.

I am angry.

My eyes are fixed on the monster Jiger, as if looking at a dead thing,

The earth is howling, my subordinates are dead and wounded in pieces, their hearts under the fear and pain surround my ears, they are saying:

It hurts so much, help me.

But if I can still make such a sound, I don’t know if I can call it lucky,

Because a group of people turned into ashes and smoke, they were torn to shreds by gravity because they had no time to retreat when the monster Jig took shape. They were accidentally injured in the artillery fire fired by their companions. Buried by bulldozed forests and land, suffocated with no possibility of rescue.

This is something I have never experienced, tragedy.

And the starting point of the tragedy is Verlaine.

(Saiki... ruffian?)

Osamu Dazai's voice came from below, he saw me and recognized me,

(Woke up, actually woke up.)

[Yes, I'm awake. ] I said blankly, [Your guess is correct, unplug the suppressor, I can wake up. ]

If I unplug the suppressor, I will create a disaster if I am not careful.

But now, what kind of disaster can compare to Warcraft Jiger.