The lover that gravity makes is wrong

Zhongyuan Zhong also feels great now.

The never-before-seen abundant power filled the whole body, boiling and rushing in the blood vessels, and with every pump of the heart, the blood pumped screamed excitedly in his body, full of fighting spirit.

Fight, fight... fight!

The cold white eyes of the Mafia, under the moonlight, are like the pupils of a beast when its fangs are split.

The ominous black and red gravitational force locks on the back of the fleeing human beings, and the pupils reflect the appearance of two little bugs before they die.

Although it is far from being able to fully enjoy it, as long as these two human beings who are in the way are resolved——

More, more fighting blood...!

He has already smelled blood and gunpowder smoke, waiting for him in the center of this city!

【"Hahahahaha——!"】

Zhongyuan Zhong also laughed loudly, and severely suppressed the gravity ball in his palm!

……

…………

'Snapped. '

Amidst the violent wind and dust waves broken by gravity, a red-haired figure was reflected in his pupils.

——"Okay, Mr. Chuya, before you calm down, let me be your opponent."

The red-haired ghost girl raised her eyelids to see that the emerald pupils were as awe-inspiring as precious emeralds, and the sharp mace was held upside down in her hand, shining with a sharp cold light.

Then Zhongyuan Zhong also heard it, and his heart let out a joyous roar as if seeing a prey.

[The gods in this country are capricious and dangerous, the closer the individual is to them, the easier it is to be the target of extortion. 】

As if confirming Bai Ze's assertion, since the first second when the red-haired ghost came into Huang Ba Tu's line of sight, Nakahara Nakaya Bai Qing's eyes never left Sanzi for a moment.

Human beings who get in the way don't matter.

Fighting is not important.

Blood and gunpowder are not important.

New desires awakened in his body, urging him to start capturing.

【want to】

【catch】

【Possession】

The out-of-control Huangba vomit suddenly fell silent.

However, this "honesty" did not ease the dangerous and suffocating air, but it was like the calm before the real storm.

In the air, the coercion of the gods was raised inch by inch.

The black beast's terrifying Bai Qing pupil locked on the third son, and he lowered his upper body slightly, like a large carnivore observing its prey. The next moment, his figure moved like a gust of wind and rain in an instant!

Accompanied by the suppression of divine power, the bound gravity hit the ground together, right in front of the girl!

...cannot be caught!

The third son jumped up, like a light crane bird with the help of obstacles to avoid the source, and threw gravity bombs.

Now that the ground is no longer safe, attack from the air!

"Little A!"

Accompanied by the shout of the red-haired girl, an inorganic electronic synthesis sound sounded on Sanzi's wrist watch.

【"Received, sleep measures activated."】

As soon as the artificial AI's voice fell, several unmanned aerial vehicles scattered and dormant in the green bushes were mobilized at the same time.

They have the small shape of a silver-white flying bird, with smooth lines, and each drone is equipped with a row of magazines and a dark muzzle under the wing.

Obviously, this is the latest masterpiece of Hell Tech, inspired by the F67B, which is known as a cross-age heavy fighter, in the incident that Sanzi just solved in Clement.

Although I don't know what the purpose of those technical nerds is to fiddle with this, but now, it has come in handy by accident.

【"Weakness is poison."】

Not long ago, the ghost and god assistant officer, the reminder of the guidance sounded in the third son's mind,

【"Gravity is indeed a bit tricky. Before you can fully support it with strength, you can try to start with drugs. If you are not wrong, as long as the body is still in the category of human beings, his drug resistance will be a breakable point."】

Of course, she couldn't really use poison to deal with Mr. Chuya.

["The bullet is loaded, the target is locked, Fire—"]

The next moment, the special silver bullet rushed towards Zhongya like a storm!

Huang Ba sneered, apparently not paying attention to these tricks.

The energy field formed by gravity emerged around him, rushing towards the bullets, the dense rain of bullets could not penetrate any more, and even the drones within the radius were shredded by the gravity field.

The hard metal casing didn't even have time to whine, it completely dissolved, not even leaving parts.

"Teacher Zhongye, look down on small tricks, but you will suffer big losses!"

The red-haired ghost girl said with a smile.

The second after she opened her mouth, the shredded bullets suddenly sprayed out a large white mist, which scattered in the open space in the blink of an eye.

The anesthesia smoke, which was enough to bring down an adult elephant, was surrounded by a circle, and driven by the night wind, it covered the Central Plains like a tsunami!

Thanks to Uncle Bai Ze for providing the medicine powder, I didn't expect it to come in handy here.

It would be great to just make the runaway Huangba vomit and fall into a deep sleep, but Sanzi knew very well that this might be difficult to achieve.

and so--

The drone is the bait, the smoke screen is just distraction, and the real killer move!

The figure of the third son flashed, and sneaked into the white mist like a ghost, and his voice disappeared invisible.

The suspicious behavior of the red-haired girl to leave seemed to stimulate the ferocious beast in the dense fog.

Huang Ba couldn't bear it any longer, the gravitational field beyond several meters unfolded 'swish', swallowing up the anesthetic smoke in the air in just an instant.

And the effect of this is just to slow down Huangba's vomit for a moment!

However, Sanzi was waiting for this moment!

The white mist that obscured the sight was completely cleared, revealing the clear night sky and bright moon above.

The bright moonlight shone down, illuminating the slightly stagnant figure of the ocher-haired youth on the ground, and behind him, the mace that was raised high and swung down violently!

——"Initiate justice to the handsome lover! It's bedtime, Mr. Chuya!"

Three thousand breaths of the underworld gathered around the mace, and when it was swung, it brought a strong wind of metal, as if the gate of hell was opened, and the scolding of judgment turned into a hinge of bondage, and the limbs of the gods were wrapped around the limbs of the gods amidst the clanging and crisp sounds.

The angry howls of ghosts and resentful souls appeared behind the red-haired girl.

【"Hey--"】

Facing this blow, Huang Ba spit out without panic, gravity was added to his body, he raised his hand to receive Huang Quan's attack without dodging or dodging.

However, the price of taking this blow is very heavy.

The first thing to shatter was the metal buttons of Zhongya Zhongya's clothing chain. The white shirt was torn apart in the cold front, and his face, arms, and chest were followed by bloody scars from Huang Quan's residual power.

But Zhongyuanzhong doesn't care!

The turbulent power and fighting intent ignited in his eye sockets, and the russet hair was blown back by the air waves from the mace. At this moment, the cunning on the face of the black beast was clearly seen under the girl's gaze.

【"I caught you, Son of God."】

Huangba raised the corners of his sharp lips, like a black beast revealing his true colors, tearing off the gorgeous outer skin, revealing the sharp fangs inside——

The third son used the drone as bait, and Nakahara Chuya used himself as the bait!

To capture the precious Son of God, even the gods are willing to pay the price of a little blood and embarrassment, and then——

Take it back a hundredfold!

The black-red gravity spreads upwards along the mace, seeking to capture her wielder.

——It is not so easy to get back a hundred times, Mr. Chuya!

The third son seemed to have expected it a long time ago, but against the vain weight of the whole body, he broke free from the restraint and disappeared into the air again.

【"Oh? You can carry it?"】

Huangba looked surprised and delighted.

This means that he can completely leave no room for—

A hundred times, a thousand times, tens of thousands of times!

【"Hahahahaha, third son, let me have more fun!"】

The attacks of the gods became more and more presumptuous and intensive, as if some kind of ritual, through the collision of fists and feet, crazily exerting gravity on the red-haired girl's body surface, eroding the patience and limit of the third son.

Oops, it's too heavy...

The red-haired girl's breathing became irregular.

The forehead was covered with sweat at some point, slowly crawling down along the lines of the skin, condensing on the thick eyelashes.The third son took a breath, straightened up again, and slammed towards Zhongye at the same speed as before.

Even with the weight of Mount Tai on his shoulders, the pupils of the red-haired ghost are still as bright as ever.

The awe-inspiring fighting spirit and raging fire burned in her eyes. At this moment, all she could see was the deity.

If you retreat, all previous efforts will be wasted, you can't escape, defeat him!

The third son described it as a mess, and Zhongye, who seemed to be in the upper hand, was also not much better.

terrible, really terrible

Osamu Dazai, who was hiding in the warehouse hut, shook his head, looking at the two fighting in the air, his face was full of awe for the fighting couple.

Meanwhile, John, a member of the group next to him, had stared at his eyes for a long time, as if he was stuck, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word from his mouth.

He turned his head in a daze, and looked at Osamu Dazai in a trance,

"Hey, Taigouzhi, do you have the phone number of that red-haired girl? She's so cute——"

"..."

Osamu Dazai leaned back in an instant, showing the eyes of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone.

cute?

From the appearance, it is indeed cute at the level of the son of God in the sky.

But even Dazai Osamu dared to have an idea after watching the battle. Even Osamu Dazai admired this golden retriever a little bit.

Leaving aside the dark and fierce beast guarding there, the strength of the ghost guard alone against the Huangba spit is already at the level of the gorilla king kong, right?

Aren't you afraid that she will accidentally crush your bones into pieces like a biscuit?

Osamu Dazai had a storm in his head, and during the time when he complained wildly, the stalemate battle situation in the open space finally had a clear change.

The red-haired ghost girl stared at the beast, and slowly adjusted her breathing calmly.

A drop of sweat fell from her eyelashes, just in the blink of an eye, but in this short moment, the ocher-haired figure in front of her suddenly flashed and disappeared.

The third son didn't panic, and reacted almost immediately.

--behind!

The red-haired girl turned around quickly, and slashed down with the weapon in her hand like a gust of wind, but just as the slash was approaching, the figure in front of her scattered like a phantom.

"phantom?!"

Before the flash, the red-haired ghost quickly understood.

It turned out to be a phantom constructed by gravity——!

Just as the third son grew rapidly during the battle, Chuya in the Central Plains in the barren state was also making progress.

If the one in front of me is an illusion, then the real body——!

The sound of breaking through the air came from the top of the head, and the red-haired ghost messenger retreated subconsciously, but stopped behind him and bumped into another figure.

Oops!

The third son, who knew he had been duped, was about to teleport, but one hand was already prepared to reach out first. His slender five fingers shackled the girl's neck, and the knuckles with rough guns and cocoons were heavily on the back of Guichai's fragile neck. Grind!

"...!!"

The red-haired girl's mind went blank for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had been firmly pressed to the ground by gravity.

The god above slowly bent down, took a breath in Sanzi's ear, and let out a satisfied chuckle.

【"I finally got it, mine, I want..."】

The third son was startled, and raised his head to meet a pair of white pupils.

Obviously there was nothing inside, but the undisguised longing revealed in it made the red-haired girl's scalp tingle instantly!

At this moment, the third son, who was dazzled by the fighting spirit, finally recalled Bai Ze's last piece of advice——

【Escape immediately—if you are not careful, you will be dragged into his domain...】

The crimson torii gates emerged from behind the ocher-haired youth, and the divine pattern symbolizing "Huang Ba spit" was reflected in the panicked pupils of the red-haired ghost messenger.

"Wait, Chuya-sensei...!"

Before the third son finished speaking, he felt a familiar sense of weightlessness, and the next moment, she was pulled into the torii gate of light by the whole person.

The clearing regained its calm.

Neither the red-haired girl nor Nakahara Chuya disappeared.

Only a transparent torii gate remained, towering majestically at the place where the two disappeared, shining an ominous dark red light under the clear moonlight.

"Well, Torii..."

Touching his chin, Osamu Dazai walked around the torii gate in front of him, and even stretched out his hand quite fearlessly to explore it.

Like touching a cloud of icy air, nothing happens.

"Torii? What is that, supernatural power?" the blond young man asked suspiciously.

Obviously, he doesn't know much about the god culture of neon.

"It's too troublesome to explain, anyway, Golden Retriever, you just need to know—"

Osamu Dazai turned his head, patted the enemy's shoulder with his bandaged hand, and said with a smile,

"If you don't run away, you won't be able to leave when the Hong Kong and black people come, cadres of [group]."

"By the way, you don't have to think about it, Sanzichan. If you guess correctly, she will soon have a new surname."

"what?!"

******

At the same time, in God's Domain

When the third son woke up, he found himself lying in a strange [realm].

There is nothing in the vast and boundless world. Looking up, you can only see a piece of red sky, spreading above your head like the curtain of the setting sun, extending continuously into the distance, with no end in sight.

The red-haired girl frowned, and when she sat up, her fingers touched a burst of cold wetness.

The black water of the lake is under Sanzi's fingers.

You can't hear the sound of running water, and you can't feel any ups and downs. It's like a black water mirror with invisible edges. Only where the girl steps, ripples appear one after another with her footsteps.

This is... Huang Ba's God's Domain?

The third son stepped barefoot on the mirror surface of the black water. When she raised her head and looked around, her petite figure seemed to be in a huge cage.

It seems that the next moment, it will be swallowed by this vast world.

The red-haired girl trampled on the dangerous black water of the lake, quietly watching the Kamito who was trapped in it.

"...Teacher Chuya?"

The third son pondered for a while, then tentatively opened his mouth.

The girl's voice resounded in the wide space.

It was like an activation command, and also like a mysterious spell. When the echo of the ghost messenger sounded, the master of God's Domain gave a response——

A piece of white clothing quietly appeared, flashing a gravitational red light, and was quietly stacked on the mirror surface of the black water.

"This is……"

The red-haired ghost guard picked up the clothes and shook them to the sides, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"...Bai Wugou?"

No, to say it is Bai Wugou is a bit sorry for that neon traditional wedding dress.

This skirt, at best, only retained the whiteness of Wugou.

On the contrary, the style reminded Sanzi of the improved cheongsam maid outfit she wore on the "Wheel of Hope", but it was even more excessive——

The skirt was slit almost to the waist, and there was a large hollow on the back of the upper body. The design of the suspender neck ring made the red-haired ghost quite suspicious. Does this dress really make sense to wear on the upper body?

This is no longer a question of whether there is a positive side, but that it can't be covered anywhere at all!

The third son lifted the white skirt in his hand, with a shocked expression on his face.

Bai Ze once said that whether it is [Realm] or [God's Domain], in the final analysis, it is the embodiment of the creator's heart.

It reflects the real desire of the other party, and I don’t want to be trapped in it forever. There are only two ways——

One, violent destruction.Of course, this is when force is higher than that of the opponent, and it doesn't matter what sequelae the opponent leaves behind.

Two, satisfy him.

Satisfy……

The fingers of the red-haired ghost girl were shaking as she held the clothes.

... Chuya-sensei, what are you thinking about?

This, this kind of clothes... When you were on the Wheel of Hope, didn't you really hate that maid cheongsam!

For one thing, some red-haired teenage girl clearly confused the concepts.

Sometimes, the hate in a man's mouth and his actual imagination are two different things.

Sanzi didn't want to change into this frighteningly bad dress at first glance.

Unfortunately, the master of God's Domain didn't seem to intend to give her a second choice.

Forget it, forget it.

It is more important to get out early.

Anyway, no third person will see it, that's right...

Under the stalemate, the red-haired girl sighed sullenly, and took off her clothes with a red face and trembling.

After he really changed into his upper body, the third son discovered that some clothes, which look shameless, are actually the real ones after they are put on——

This dress has no bottoming.

Neither above nor below, neither.

At the same time, a section of bluestone steps appeared in front of her, winding all the way up, leading directly to the torii gate of the shrine, pointing to the main hall.

The red-haired girl's face was full of solemnity, and she was suddenly full of resistance to the steps ahead.

The calm black water under his feet flowed like a rush.

The black and red gravitational ability climbed up the girl's back, caressing the hollow back of the third son, pushing her up.

——God marriage.

The word flashed through San Zi's mind like a flash of inspiration.

Recalling the problem that a certain brown-haired mafia was stalking not long ago, the red-haired ghost finally understood the key to leaving God's Domain.

All in all, as long as the wedding is done, that's it!

District, district wedding.

No big deal, it's easier than fighting!

The third son took a deep breath and stepped on the steps leading to the main hall.

But soon, the red-haired ghost girl discovered that she still underestimated the lower limit of the mafia.

When stepping into the main hall of the shrine, the third son, who was struggling to hold the hem of the skirt, raised his eyes and found in horror that two young men with identical brown hair had already been waiting in front of the altar.

One is dressed in formal wedding attire, while the other maintains Mafia attire.

As if sensing the gaze of the red-haired ghost, the two Zhongyuan Zhong also turned their heads at the same time, and stretched out their hands to the bride.

"Third son, how about a bet?"

"Among us, who is the real body and who is the phantom. If I win, I will unlock the realm of the gods, but if you lose—"

The ocher-haired god chuckled, his cobalt blue pupils narrowed dangerously, and his suggestive eyes fell on the third son's stiff face,

"If you lose, I'll call it a stop, third son."