I became wary.

I thought it was a cliché story of me fighting my negative body for hundreds of rounds and finally winning.

Most people will have such a perception.

But in fact, my negative body didn't look at me at all. He looked at the "predator" with gloomy eyes.

"Huh?" My negative body sent out a long particle, and he said disdainfully, "Are you ordering me?"

The other party didn't wear glasses, and those treacherous purple eyes just stared at me openly.

I turned my eyes away a little and didn't look at him. The ability of this guy's glasses is different from mine. I'm just the "eye of Medusa" that can turn people into petrification. into despair.

Although this is my body, it is not very beneficial to me because there are two consciousnesses and the interference of the "predator".

However, I also roughly guessed how the other party managed to prevent my consciousness from returning to the original body.

When I used "Mind Divination" on Curt, I let my negative body become the dominant body of this body, but this is just an appearance, at most like a vegetable, and I need to swallow my own consciousness before he can truly replace me.

But now this body is being acted by the instinct of the body with superpowers.

If this is the case, then the way the "Predators" deal with me is really not similar to other people.

Leaving aside the current split situation, it seems strange that the "predators" seem completely unable to control each other.

But in any case, I can actually accept this, which can be regarded as a relatively good plan.

That is, can you change the personal settings?

His expression is completely different from my usual expression. How can I put it, if I have a standard semi-permanent expressionless face, this guy has completely sewed on his face the domineering coolness in anime novels , It's like the kind of existence that will smash people to death with money (the king's treasure house).

But it may be more gloomy, and it feels almost the same to cast a layer of black shadows on these tyrannical and cool characters.

Oh, and one throne short.

When I complained like this, my negative body used my superpower to transform one.

He floated up, and the blood vessels tied to his legs were broken one by one, but there was no blood flowing out of the blood vessels, they were all hollow, and once they were broken, they would disappear completely, just like never Nothing has happened.

He is like that kind of supermodel. After sitting down, the other foot has to be stretched out to make a big circle, and the whole process can last for three seconds to show that he is different.

However, because of his stature, the throne he created was for an adult, so it was completely like a tumbler, falling backwards and twisting back by himself.

Well, seeing this kind of expression on my face, coupled with this kind of miraculous movement, makes me feel more uncomfortable than seeing myself with a little braid and wearing a black and white bear doll pendant.

But my negative body is also very thick-skinned. He pretends nothing happened and leans on the throne with his legs crossed. Hey, hey, the width of the throne is inexplicably smaller by 10 cm. This is his stubborn domineering.

Then he stretched out his fingers unceremoniously, and made the "Predator" wearing the "Enoshima Shield" skin fly up with a flick of force like playing some garbage, but the opponent quickly stabilized in the air. Live by yourself.

The Predator also looks lifeless, maintaining its elegance.

My negative body also grabbed the monochrome bear doll by the way, without even looking at it, just threw it away, the monochrome bear doll flew far away, stuck its head on the wall like a screaming chicken.

...Hey, why don't you litter your brain.

Brain cells see it, and it turns into a spooky event of an alien invasion.

But strictly speaking, we should be in the state of an energy body ghost, so it should not be so exaggerated.

Moreover, the original atmosphere of listening to a long period of meaningless lectures was also interrupted.

By the way, there is another piece of good news. Although the "predator" has said so much before, my negative body is not completely controlled as it appears.

Having said that, I can't take it lightly. This guy has devoured a lot of my soul, and it's still in a negative state, and it looks very... To be honest, it's disgusting, and it's hard to say whether it will attack me. There is a high probability Yes, after all, normally speaking, according to the routine, everyone wants to maintain integrity.

The safest way is to kill him first.

Speaking of which, this guy is also a part of my consciousness. If I want to let this guy die, I have to take it back into my body. According to swallowing, it was infused by the blood sucking vines before, so I won’t bite him with my teeth. Fine.

I was really disgusted this time.

I looked like I was thinking a lot, but in fact it only took a few seconds.

Only at this time did my negative body deal with the messy things on his body, and shrink his throne so that he would not want to be a tumbler, and also had a concave shape.

"Finally throwing away those disgusting things." My negative body complained. "Do I look like a guy on a dog leash?"

The other party did a standard handsome pose, that is, brushing the hair with one hand and letting the bangs go up. This action has been rated as "greasy" in recent years.

But if the person looks okay, and if he is relatively young, he thinks it's okay, well, although the other person looks exactly like me, I'm definitely not praising myself.

After my negative body did this action, the most intuitive thing was to touch the little braid that was tied just now with my hand, and then his expression changed directly. The original expression became more artificial. I don’t know how to describe it. , probably the vomit expression that can be seen only after eating canned herring. I don't want to admit that this expression is similar to my stunt "playing a silly face".

No, I will never use my trick again.

I think if this is a mental attack, the opponent wins.

This is a scalp-numbing, embarrassing and shameful scene, like a face-swapping video of an Il fan that was used to decompress, and then replaced the protagonist with me.

I actually understand a little bit the mood of the guy who shouted "Heaven, earth, why did you treat me like this", it's not that I want to shout, I just want to destroy a few hills, and then I can use "backtracking in time" afterwards Revert to the original way of venting.

So I turned my head to the "Predator" very seriously and said, "On behalf of Beat the Enemy, I thank you."

Because of you, I know how important it is to punch your opponent's poker face.

If we beat the enemy and become the boss's family, I will really move to live on the moon in a hurry, and coffee jelly can lure me down every new moon.

"Predator" covered his mouth and smiled, "You are really interesting."

"But I'm not doing this to please you."

In addition to his comprehension problems, he was lame in his eyes.

I really want to ask, how can he tell that I am happy?

My negative body simply gave the "predator" who put himself on his shoulder without authorization and talked to himself with an energy cannon.

He squinted at the other party, and breathed out through his nose, "I told you to talk, trash?"

Well, this is the ultimate showdown between the desperation of the greasy domineering type and the despair of the dark and disgusting type.

I think I can move a small bench and wait until they finish the battle, and maybe I can reap the benefits for the first time.

But this year I'm still in Mercury retrograde, and what I said has basically never come true.

After my negative body gave the Predator an energy cannon, he set his sights on me.

He looked me up and down, making people very uncomfortable. This is no longer looking at that kind of annoying eyes, but like the kind of guy who looks down on me.

Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Before I expressed any dissatisfaction, the other party said first, "Oh, such a weak guy really doesn't deserve to have a face with me."

Not one, he has shades, I don't, I have glasses, he doesn't.

But if I can complain, I'm relatively calm.

Well, I'm complaining.

The other party’s process is very similar to the mode of putting the favorite at the end. If I play games, if I have to choose, I will also put the most interesting thing at the end.

The other party raised his eyebrows, "You obviously have super powers, but you still want to be an ordinary person?"

After finishing speaking, it was as if he had told a bad joke, and he burst out laughing.

What's wrong?

Why do you have to learn to laugh to become a villain boss, whether it's a big laugh or an evil grin?

After he finished laughing, he said disdainfully to me, "What a stupid guy!"

"Guys like us should be 'those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish'!"

...Because I was so shocked, I didn't know what to say.

What's wrong with being a normal person?

Who said that people with superpowers must not be able to live in daily life.

"Disgusting eyes." My negative words scolded me repeatedly, because I behaved like a primary school student, but I didn't feel much about it.

However, in fact, I was too naive.

Even his behavior and words are very similar to those of kindergarten students, but he is indeed my negative emotion, and the words he spits out are like needles.

"That's why you killed your younger brothers." He smiled at me maliciously, and made an extra red wine glass out of thin air in his hand, as if celebrating this event, raised his hand to me. He said, "However, those who are useless and will only slow down their legs, it is better to die themselves."

With a "bang", the throne where the negative body was sitting suddenly exploded directly.

The explosion was very loud, and no debris was left behind.

Instead of watching the explosion, I took a big leap back, leaving a deep hole in my original position.

I couldn't care less about whether it was my cerebellum or what, I just raised my head and stared at my negative emotions.

"How dare you, it's obviously just a piece of rubbish." The negative body floated high in the air, staring at me condescendingly, "I want to devour you, so that I can be the most perfect."

Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

So he wants to swallow a piece of crap?

But I still have to thank the other party for having enough slots, so that I can relax a little bit by complaining.

Originally, the blood lost due to the previous attack by the vines made my strength a little dissipated, but because I complained about it several times in a row, I don’t know if my body agrees with it, and there is power around me, which can make me feel better. I will reply a little bit.

If you put it this way, it feels like my body is making complaints about it. It feels weird to get body approval by making complaints about it.

While thinking about this, I hide from the attack of my negative body.

This is not an easy task, the opponent's super power is stronger than I imagined.

I estimated that the opponent's strength was comparable to mine. Considering the blood I lost before, it may be about [-]% stronger than me, but in fact, if the opponent's strength is head-to-head above.

This is also very normal. Generally, when people are dominated by emotions like anger, people will always become stronger than before. Not to mention, the other party's entire body is composed of my emotions.

His attack was as violent as the sea, with overwhelming waves crashing down, and there was almost no place to counterattack.

I had confronted him head-on before, and after being attacked by the other party, those negative emotions would turn into a rope tied around my neck, and then tightened round and round.

Although I broke free quickly, I still felt that uncomfortable force constantly lingering.

My right hand began to change, it’s hard to explain, it’s obviously mine, but I also feel as if I’ve been assimilated by the other party, as long as I recall that desperate strength, my right hand will feel a piercing pain .

The other party showed a smile, and stuck out his tongue, licking from left to right,

I didn't care about complaining, I just stepped back with some guard.

"Only strength is everything," my negative body said, "If you don't reject your power, master it, and command it, this kind of thing will not happen now."

"It was you who caused everything to happen now."

I ignored him, hid to the east, and then fired an energy cannon at him.

"From Saiki Kongsuke to the current Alluka Nanika and Kurt, neither of them has improved at all."

I paused.

There are also "predators" hiding in the dark around, holding those vines around the corner, and rushing towards me from the dark.

But it was destroyed by my superpower before it touched me.

My negative body roared, "Don't bother me!"

With a wave of his hand, there was a roar from the place where the vine shot out before.

With all the misery over there, I really don't have any brains now.

My negative body said to me bewitchingly, "Well, you can self-sacrifice anyway, and you can do it now."

"As long as you merge with me, I promise you to bring Alluka back to life."

I paused, pointing out, "There is no way Alluka will be resurrected."

"Back in Time" has no way of bringing the dead back to life.

"Of course," my negative body said, "it can be done after the superpower reaches its limit."

"After Saiki Kusuo's first world destruction, he acted like nothing happened."

Well, indeed, for the first time because of the volcanic eruption, Saiki Kusuo didn’t care about it at the beginning. He started to “rewind time” after the whole world was destroyed. It is impossible to say that no one died of.

I believed what he said, and while secretly guarding myself, I said, "I don't believe your words."

"After all, you are only one of my emotions."

My negativity started with a rage, and he smashed his brains out with his superpowers, but then he laughed and said, "No, I have a soul now."

"As long as you merge with me, the missing soul can be replenished, and I can fulfill your wish."

Only at this time did he seem to be a real negative emotional body, and he didn't believe it when he tried to spread the word before.

And at this time, countless voices calling my name came from my ears again, besides Kiya and the others, there were even the hysterical voices of Saiki Kurumi and Tosusu Reita, crying and shouting, Hope I don't die.

For a moment I felt like I was nailed to the spot.

But at this time, my negative emotions suddenly rushed over, and he hugged me, as if he wanted to rub me into his body.

And I found that the place where I touched him was melting, as if being forced to become a part of him.

I struggled desperately.

And my negative body hugged me tighter, and he whispered in my ear, "Be one with me, Kusuo."

However, at this moment, a vine "swiped" across the hugging body of me and my negative emotions.

The "Predator" wearing the skin of "Enoshima Shield" appeared in front of us, and one hand turned into a vine, and this vine is now stringing me and my negative body into a barbeque ontology.

"Predator" said, "Stop arguing, I have a proposal, why don't you all become a part of me."

He is not asking, but forcing.

The outer skin of the "Enoshima Shield" began to melt, turning into a cloud of black mist, but inside the black mist, there seemed to be countless faces floating up and pressed down, which was very terrifying.

And the vine also quickly turned black, no human face flowers grew on it, but there seemed to be countless innocent souls screaming on the vine, which was very terrifying.

I can feel that my strength is constantly being lost, but my negative body is obviously more painful. The "predator" relies on the negative body to swallow us whole.

It's a little impatient, and it can obviously wait for the negative body to absorb me before acting.

It seems that Saiki Kongsuke didn't drag the chain this time, nor did he stay behind, and it was proceeding as planned.

But it's also the worst kind of situation.

The consciousness of the "predator" is not in Allugana or Curt as guessed before, but in me from the beginning.

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