The white unicorn just wants to raise the barren god

Zhongyuan Zhongye kicked his feet, and his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, wrapped in a thousand weights, and rushed towards Lan Tang suddenly, with a menacing and murderous appearance, as if he wanted to tear Lan Tang to pieces.

Lan Tang's eyes lit up, and the slight empathy for the young man in front of him and his liking for the poet Baicun's writing originally because of Verlaine turned into admiration for himself.

"Beautiful murderous look."

Lan Tang couldn't help but praised.

But at the same time, there was a little more curiosity in his heart.

With Zhong Yuan's expression like this, why did he seem to have guessed the reason why Verlaine didn't come with him at this moment?

Alas, after learning from the information that Zhong Yuan Zhong also has a very affectionate lover here in Kyoto, Lan Tang doesn't think so much—a passionate and romantic Frenchman, what's wrong with dating a minor, and he's dating a man What happened to friends.That Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looks good, and he's not bad in the middle.

But Verlaine didn't think so.

Well, Paul has never regarded himself as a Frenchman, and he can be forgiven for not being French.

Lan Tang tried to stop Verlaine, he tried to analyze with Verlaine the consequences of killing Chuya Zhongya's boyfriend, but Verlaine expressed to Lantang his determination to take Chuya away, the existence of a boyfriend is definitely a drag, because in the In Verlaine's eyes, boyfriend = future husband = family member.

According to Verlaine's observation, those men who have married do not like to move their homes.If Chuuya and that man were married, they would most likely stay in this rural place forever.

What?The French have always separated love and marriage?

But Zhongyuanzhong is not French, nor did he grow up in France.

He grew up in a backward and conservative country, so he must have suffered from a lot of pollution.

Lan Tang... Lan Tang was a little persuaded, so much so that his persuasion lost its strength.When they arrived in the capital, Verlaine excused himself to go for a walk and asked him to meet Zhongyuan Chuya first, but Lan Tang, who knew what Verlaine was going to do, didn't give any instructions.

After all, he cared more about Verlaine's mood.

Now, that guy named Tatsuhiko Shibusawa has most likely been killed by Verlaine.

Recalling this incident, Lan Tang couldn't help sighing.He raised his hand, and a golden cube emerged in his palm.

I have no choice but to restrain Chuya first, and then find a way to comfort him.

It's just a boyfriend, you can find another one.

The golden subspace of the special ability "Colorful Painting Collection" suddenly unfolded, and when he saw that Zhongyuan Zhongya, who was about to rush towards him and attack him, was enveloped in it, he saw the flexible body of the orange-haired boy suddenly folded in mid-air, unexpectedly in the golden When the subspace was about to close, he turned around and rushed down the mountain at a faster speed than before.

Lan Tang: "!!!"

It was a feint!

Zhongyuanzhong also rushed down the mountain at the fastest speed.

He is crazy to be fighting with Lan Tang now.

The most dangerous one right now is Tatsuhiko Shibusawa!

That crazy bastard Paul Verlaine must have gone to see Tatsuhiko Shibusawa.

Chuya Nakahara's mind suddenly flashed the broken corpses of the "Flag Club" people in his previous life, his cobalt blue eyes were instantly covered with bloodshot eyes, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

Damn it, if Verlaine dared, dared—he would kill him!

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't care about the pressure of the gravity ability on the body's bones. He used the ability to the extreme, wishing he could grow a pair of wings so that he could fly to Wenputang in an instant.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's supernatural ability is very strong, and he will be able to become a transcendent in two years, but his physical skills are terribly sloppy, and his body reaction speed is so high, how can he guard against Verlaine's assassination method!

Besides, Verlaine is the famous "Assassination King", and the transcendents he killed were not just one or two.

Zhongyuan Zhongye was panicked as hell, as soon as he rushed to the bottom of the mountain, he saw a thick white fog, like the sea of ​​clouds surging on the top of the mountain in the morning, surging in, but stopped abruptly at the edge of Qishan.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped abruptly. He looked at the white mist that was just three steps away in astonishment, and felt the faint sense of deterrence conveyed by the white mist.

He has never seen Shibusawa Tatsuhiko use supernatural powers, but at this moment, looking at the strange white mist, he still thought of the descriptions he had seen in intelligence.

The transcendent Shibusawa Ryuhiko, whose ability is called "Ryuhiko no Mama", uses the ability of white mist as a medium, and the places included are all his domains.Life and death are seized, and all hands are held.No one knows what's in the fog, because all those with supernatural powers who entered the fog area, without exception, died of suicide.

The supernatural powers left by the superhumans after death turned into supernatural crystals. Shibusawa Ryuhiko has used the abilities in those supernatural crystals in the Central Plains during this period of time.

"What is this?" Without the means to move quickly, Lantang, who was feinted by Zhongya Zhongyuan, was able to catch up with Chuya Zhongya at this moment. Lan Tang had already been thrown away.

Being able to release the fog zone proves that Shibusawa Ryuhiko is not dead, but he must be fighting.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is not yet a transcendent, but Verlaine has already been a transcendent, and his supernatural power may not be able to work on Verlaine.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath. He ignored Lan Tang's words. The orange-haired boy had sharp blue eyes. He clenched his hands tightly and plunged into the white mist without looking back.

The fog zone is very dangerous, so what can he do, let Shibusawa Tatsuhiko fight against that bastard Verlaine?

He didn't believe that the supernatural beings who entered the fog zone would inevitably commit suicide, and there must be a way out inside.

Lan Tang frowned, and rushed into the white mist together.

***

Outside the city of Kyoto, in a secret base of the Ability Secret Service Division, the podium was in chaos.

"... Terrible, this unprecedented energy fluctuation is not inferior to the power fluctuation value that caused the Yokohama tsunami a month ago, and this value is still rising!"

"It's the supernatural white mist!"

"The foggy area has enveloped the entire Sakyo District and has begun to spread to the Kita District, Ukyo District, Dongshan District and Yamashina District."

"Report...entering...hiss...lost...hiss ability...Senior Ping Bo disappeared...hiss..."

"It has been confirmed that the fog zone will cause the supernatural person to lose their supernatural power, and the non-supernatural person will disappear. It is a 'suicide supernatural person'!"

"The fog area is still spreading outward!!"

"Nakakyo District, Shimogyo District, Saikyo District, Minami District, Fushimi District—"

"Report, report, the entire city of Kyoto, except for Kita District and a part of the mountainous area in the northwest of Ukyo District, is basically included in the scope of the smog area!"

The person in charge of the base put his hands on the podium vigorously, his eyes trembled and his mouth opened wide.

The power to almost bring the entire city into the range of abilities, is this really something a person with abilities can do?

His heart was beating wildly, and he thought of a possibility.

"Super, transcendent?" He didn't think that this might be caused by foreign transcendents coming to Kyoto, because the "suicide superhuman" pointed by the supernatural white mist has been active in various parts of Japan since a few years ago, according to experts In profile, the other party should be a national of the country.

is it possible?

One, the transcendent?

***

The white mist is everywhere, and the white mist penetrates every hole.

Even if it is the spiritual barrier repeatedly strengthened by the Yin-Yang family, even if it is the spell barrier carefully created by the family of spells based on the Tianyuan barrier.

The dense fog that appeared at various crossroads in Kyoto before was nothing compared to these white fogs. When these white fogs penetrated into the barriers of clan lands of families of all sizes, they did not realize the seriousness of the problem until they They found that the ordinary people in the family were all missing, and they themselves lost the power they were proud of in the past.

Onmyoji; & Conjurer: "!!!"

The harmonious aristocratic family within the family is okay, but the people who have not disappeared get together, either in fear or anxiety, at least they are discussing countermeasures.But those aristocratic families that are full of contradictions and all hatred is firmly under the power are not good.

The weak sorcerers were panicked because of the sudden loss of their spells, but when they found out that the descendants of the family who had had to bow their heads also lost their spells, the hatred and evil thoughts that had to be suppressed in their hearts spewed out.

Under the white mist, blood flowed.

And the source of all this,

Both started 5 minutes ago.

***

Rewind time to 5 minutes ago.

Zuojing District, Wenputang Publishing House.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, wearing a suit and leather shoes, swiped his card to enter the elevator upstairs.

He promised that Zhongyuan Zhong would not lie to him again, so he said before that he would be an intern editor at Wenputang, and he had to confirm this point.

The special assistant had prepared a separate office for him early on, and the decoration of the room was in accordance with the standards of the president's office.

The immediate president came to the company as an intern editor, and if he was really used as an intern editor at will, he would be courting death.

After Shibusawa Tatsuhiko came to the office, he immediately had someone call editor Kusano over.

When Editor Kusano hesitated and didn't know how to say hello, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko directly asked Editor Kusano to explain the editing work he had done to Mr. Kashiwamura one by one.

Editor Kusano: "...Yes."

He already knew that this eldest young master would never die for his title of exclusive editor of Mr. Baicun.After he thoroughly understands the operation mode of those jobs, it's probably time for him to take Teacher Baicun away from himself.

Editor Kusano dared not speak out.

Little workers, sometimes just have to bow their heads.

Teacher Baicun woo woo woo.

Editor Kusano drooped his head, and honestly explained the editing work, his mouth was dry, and the inventory was cleaned up, and then Tatsuhiko Shibusawa let him out of the office.

I don't know whether to continue to cry or laugh, but the other party offered me three months' salary as a bonus.

Editor Kusano twisted his face and left the office.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko sat in the office, according to the work content explained by the editor Kusano, cut and deleted, determined to let the brilliance of Mr. Kashiwamura shine on the entire literary world after snatching the exclusive editing work of Zhongye.

After making a simple plan, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko picked up the indoor phone and was about to call the president here to ask how the 100 million copies of "Sue Kurono" were being printed, when there was a knock on the office door ring.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

Three unhurried beeps, polite and polite.

Then came a gentle voice: "Mr. Shibusawa, your coffee."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko continued to dial the number and casually said, "Come in."

People outside pushed the door and entered.

In the next second, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's heart felt cold, and the microphone in his hand fell to the table with a "click".

Shibusawa Ryuhiko raised his hand to press on his heart, and the blood wet his palm in an instant.

He slowly raised his head, only to see a tall figure wearing a waistcoat and trousers, a white suit over his shoulders, and a black top hat walking in.

Such a dress is obviously not what a small employee in the company who delivers coffee to people should look like.

The tall slender young man walked slowly to the desk, and put the coffee in his right hand on the table. Under the brim of the black hat, the gray-blue eyes of the other party held a careless smile, like a Nordic god wandering in the world, unrestrained And high above.

"Your coffee, Mr. Shibusawa."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko looked at the other party coldly, blood had already stained most of his suit red.

Foreigners, Transcendent A-level or above abilities, good at assassination, offering bounties or personal grievances?

Before analyzing more from the other party's demeanor and clothes, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko heard the other party say: "Don't worry, die, I will take Chuya away."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "!!!"

The injured heart stopped beating at that moment.

In Tatsuhiko Shibusawa's coat pocket, the mobile phone from the future shook slightly, the screen flickered like an electric shock, and countless snowflakes crackled and flashed.

In the deepest part of the mist of abilities, in the Treasure Pavilion where the crystals are stored, on the half-length portrait hanging on the gemstone pillar, the expression of "Shibusawa Ryuhiko" changed.

The expression of "him" became sinister, as if all the malice in the world had gathered here, his blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent, and the blood gushing from his heart stained half of the photo frame, and in a blink of an eye, the portrait became a mess .

In the portrait, on the originally fair face of "Shibusawa Tatsuhiko", the iridescent arc-shaped markings spread from the neckline and neck, occupying his small area in a blink of an eye.

Half of the face, and then "his" eyes that were as red as blood.

In the next moment, white mist surged out, covering the entire city of Kyoto in a blink of an eye.

In reality, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko whose heart stopped beating suddenly raised his hand, and he pressed his left face hard.

It was very hot in there.

"Oh." Verlaine obviously didn't take Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's "resistance" seriously, and he touched his chest with great interest the moment he was released from the fog zone.

Ah, this feels so strange, like something is about to be drawn out.It's a pity that the force wasn't strong enough, Verlaine just calmed down his thoughts a bit and suppressed this strangeness.

"This is your supernatural ability?" Verlaine tapped his lips with his fingers, and laughed.

The blow he casually gave when he opened the door hit the heart of the white-haired boy in front of him. According to his experience, there was absolutely no possibility of him surviving.Such a straightforward and decent way of death was given preferential treatment only because of his status as Chuya Chuya's boyfriend.

But now it seemed that the other party had other means to save his life, and piercing the heart was not enough to kill him.

Then there is no way, he can only go too far.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't answer, he was breathing hard.

The pain did not come from the penetrating wound in the heart, but from the burning soul.

Under the palm covering the left face, iridescent stripes that are exactly the same as the portrait in the Treasure Pavilion spread from under his palm.In the left eye exposed between the fingers, a strange iridescent color blurred the boundary between the pupil and the white of the eye, continuously blurred, and almost filled Shibusawa Ryuhiko's entire eye socket.

This scene happened to fall into Verlaine's eyes.

Verlaine, who originally planned to make up the knife quickly, was obviously stunned when he saw the rainbow color, and his inexplicable desire drove him to stare at the rainbow color.

Very beautiful.

It looks like a rainbow, and it looks like a star, but neither of these is as beautiful as the color he sees at the moment. Using rainbow color to describe it can only slightly describe its dream.

However, just staying there for a moment, Verlaine felt as if his head had been hit hard by something, and severe pain appeared, followed by an unbearable feeling of vomiting.

It was as if the body and soul had touched something that could never be touched, even if it was not aggressive in itself, the incomprehensible color alone could bring about a violent impact, causing his body to experience a terrible stress reaction.

Verlaine had never felt this way before, he staggered back two steps, avoiding his sight almost in embarrassment.He covered his mouth, trying to suppress the urge to vomit.

However, his excellent memory obviously remembered the special iridescent color. Even if he avoided his eyes, didn't look at it, didn't think about it, the weird iridescent color seemed to be clearly imprinted on his iris, and would not fade away. half point.

The iridescent color was like a sharp knife, constantly stirring his brain.

"Looking for death!" Verlaine suddenly became furious. He hated the discomfort and pain from his body at this moment, and the killer's instinct made him turn all these negative emotions into killing intent.

Verlaine activated a supernatural ability.

However, because of that weird iridescent color, Verlaine still delayed the opportunity.

Because the counterattack from Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has arrived.

"Whoa!"

The window behind Tatsuhiko Shibusawa shattered, and a figure rushed into the office, attacking Verlaine with a clear target.

Verlaine dodged to dodge and kicked out the thing that was attacking him, but the figure only flipped slightly in mid-air before turning around and attacking him again.

Verlaine's gray-blue eyes reflected the assailant's appearance.

Verlaine frowned.

The figure who broke through the window and attacked him was obviously not human.

It has a pitch-black humanoid form, and it is dressed in the country's style of clothing. Its speed is faster than the wind, and it has exceeded the reaction speed of Verlaine's body.If he hadn't covered his whole body with the gravity ability early on, the opponent would have pierced his chest with its hand the moment he rushed into the office.

This is Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's method?

As soon as an idea came up, the wall behind Verlaine

There was a loud bang, and a red humanoid smashed through the wall. It raised its flaming fist and slammed it fiercely at Verlaine.

Verlaine used his gravity ability to resist, but in the next second, the ceiling silently turned into gravel and fell down.

Verlaine jumped up suddenly, and under the power of gravity, he stepped on the wall, avoiding the falling gravel.

And those falling gravels combined into a huge wolf-shaped creature in an instant, it roared silently, and went straight to Verlaine.

Then there are countless sharp ice edges piercing the wooden floor beneath them.

"boom!"

Under the attack of many parties, the office prepared by the president of Wenputang for the real president and fake intern editor Shibusawa Ryuhiko exploded.

Among the lights of various supernatural powers, a dazzling red light burst out, sweeping all directions like a storm.

After blasting away those strange things with different abilities, Verlen looked eagerly at Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, but saw that the ruined office was empty.

"Wow!"

With a sharp scream, a bird-shaped creature made of blood vibrated its wings and soared high above the sky.And the one stepping on top of the blood bird's head was Shibusawa Ryuhiko whose left half of his face was soaked in iridescent colors.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko covered his face with one hand, between his fingers, the iridescent eyes looked down expressionlessly.

The line of sight is just a light pair.

Verlaine dodged sideways, and blood flew like a sharp arrow. Although it missed the intended vital point, it still left mottled blood on his white suit jacket.

The earth shook, and giant hands made of rocks smashed towards him.

The strings of the guitar were plucked, and the piercing sound echoed in the white mist.

Countless squeaking, pitch-black bird-shaped monsters circled above Verlaine's head like dark clouds, screaming and swooping down to attack him.

"Hee hee hee." An ugly two-meter-tall scarecrow grinned, holding a huge mace high, and threw it at Verlaine.

A chaotic scene flashed before him. A humanoid creature composed of countless squirming lines appeared behind Verlaine at some point, and the two black holes that acted as eyes stared straight at him.

If Verlaine were to describe the ambush he was suffering now, it would be: no cooperation, a mess.

However, countless weird monsters with special abilities, with the intention of killing him, continued to flow, one after another, regardless of life or death, no matter how uncooperative and chaotic, they still brought considerable trouble to Verlaine.

The only good thing is that after these unknown things besieged him, the weird rainbow color that seemed to be imprinted on his iris before finally dissipated. As long as he didn't think about it, the headache and nausea like physical stress finally disappeared. .

Verlaine did not heave a sigh of relief.

Because there are more and more weird monsters besieging him.

Every monster possesses special powers. In just a few minutes, the types of supernatural attacks he faced were so diverse that Verlaine almost thought that he was fighting with one of the legendary "Seven Betrayers", Jules Verne was fighting.

Although they didn't really fight.

Because when the seven traitors kidnapped heads of state and forced the war to end, he was seriously injured in Yokohama. He thought that his relatives, friends and younger brother had all died in the big explosion, and he felt a little depressed.

Even the French Ability Bureau, which used him as a tool, would not send him to save the head of state when he was injured like that.

Although there was no actual battle, the French Bureau of Supernatural Powers used special means to collect the memories of the supernatural beings who died at the hands of Jules Verne. Verlaine had seen those memories and knew that the supernatural beings who could kill other supernatural beings were not How tricky Jules Verne was to steal their abilities.

No one knows how many kinds of supernatural powers he has, and no one knows what combination of supernatural powers he can use. His abilities seem to be endless. On the island, he is the only king.

Although the current situation is not as good as it is, it is not far away!

It was he who underestimated the small country in the Far East. He didn't expect that this land could also breed a transcendent, or a transcendent who was extremely unfriendly to other supernatural beings.

if he didn't guess

Wrong, this Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, he has supernatural abilities similar to Jules Verne.

but!

Verlaine's gaze sharpened suddenly, and he crushed the dozen or so strange monsters who surrounded him with gravity without hesitation.

The younger brother must never give it to him!

Wrong, this Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, he has supernatural abilities similar to Jules Verne.

but!

Verlaine's gaze sharpened suddenly, and he crushed the dozen or so strange monsters who surrounded him with gravity without hesitation.

The younger brother must never give it to him!

Wrong, this Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, he has supernatural abilities similar to Jules Verne.

but!

Verlaine's gaze sharpened suddenly, and he crushed the dozen or so strange monsters who surrounded him with gravity without hesitation.

The younger brother must never give it to him!

Wrong, this Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, he has supernatural abilities similar to Jules Verne.

but!

Verlaine's gaze sharpened suddenly, and he crushed the dozen or so strange monsters who surrounded him with gravity without hesitation.

The younger brother must never give it to him!