Super power krypton gold [Comprehensive]

A child was kidnapped and forcibly taken to a mysterious island for surgery, and then gained the ability to summon the Demon God Pillar.

——This is the information Orihara Rin told me before we spoke.

But, after a candid face-to-face conversation, I had to correct this piece of information to read:

There was a young man who was abducted by talent, and underwent surgery on the island (not a sex change operation), and then he became a boss who could summon the Demon God Pillar by wearing women's clothing, and now he is still with the Demon God Column——and Baba Toss wears women's clothing together.

To focus, he even bought a skirt for Barbatos!

...I always feel that the painting style of the whole story is a little different.

If you want to use an analogy, it is from "Skynet" to "Backstreet Girl".

But business is important, and I can't just be amazed endlessly. If this goes on, there will not be enough whales for me to eat.

After adjusting my mood as quickly as possible without showing any traces, I tried to ask him about the news on the island:

"He Jun, do you know anything about that island?"

Is it an island...

The young man was quite frank about his experience, as if he had nothing to say to others, but when it comes to this section, he is rarely embarrassing.

To be honest, I don't know if the information I have is useful.When I was on the island, I was imprisoned in the experimental facility.What you can see through the window of the facility, apart from the surrounding villages, is only the "big tree" in the center of the island...

"'Village'?"

I keenly grasped this key word, and immediately followed the clues to ask: "Is there a village on the island? Who are the villagers??"

It's unbelievable.

(That island...even if it is not an armed base, it should at least be a criminal den for desperadoes. Can they still take root on the island and carry water to water the garden?)

Yes, there are villages.

The young man was equally ignorant, and there was a little confusion on his delicate face.

It is said that those villagers are native islanders who lived on farming and fishing.As for why they accepted the trafficking gang, I don't know.

"..."

I suddenly had an ominous feeling.

It felt like silt deposited in a swamp, and it was disgusting just to say it, so I deliberately kept silent and quietly bypassed the topic.

"By the way, you mentioned 'big tree' just now. What is that?"

In the second main line of FGO, there is a column-shaped boss similar to the Demon God's Pillar, called "Fantasy Tree".

As for the function of the "fantasy tree"... because it involves spoilers, I won't describe it in detail here.

All in all, if the mission of the first part of FGO is to hit the pillars, many pillars, and the boss of the pillars, then the goal of the second part so far is to cut down trees.

(In reality, there should be no rare tree species that would destroy the world...)

I secretly squeezed a cold sweat.

that tree?Sorry, I don't know what that is.All I know is that it has been standing on the highest hill in the center of the island, and the surrounding defenses are very tight.

The boy frowned thoughtfully, as if he was trying to remember.

That tree has grown very well ever since I was brought to the island.In recent years, it has become taller and taller, and it can be seen at a glance from a distance, and it will bloom and bear fruit...

"Tight defense?"

I turned my head and looked at everyone, and the surprise and alertness in each other's eyes could not be concealed, "The reason why that island is isolated from the world, and the reason why they were able to carry out the 'supernatural surgery' are all related to that tree?"

(My god, it looks more and more like a fantasy tree!!)

The boy nodded solemnly:

I think it's very possible.I can feel that besides us experimental subjects, what they value most is that tree.

He paused for a moment, then lowered his gaze slowly, and raised the tip of his lips as if mocking himself.

No, not right.That tree should be more important than us...

That smile was full of tiredness and sadness, and the weight was far beyond his years.For a moment, even his glossy black mascara looked like dewy leaves, with a melancholy look.

Until now, it was the first time that I had a real sense of reality—this young man, like my mother, spent a long, long time like eternity on that island and in that purgatory.

For a carefree, happy child who grew up bathed in care and care, life is like unpacking a gift bag, with unknown surprises every day.

But for the teenagers, life on the island is like dismantling an explosive|powder bag. Every day, he may be blown to pieces, and he will die before he is frightened in time.

(It's just... so hardcore.)

It is not difficult to imagine that in the endless night, probably only by wearing women's clothing and making a sand sculpture can the young man gain a moment of respite and temporarily forget the fact that he is in prison and precarious.

That's why he was able to maintain a normal mind and an optimistic attitude, and finally seized the fleeting chance to escape.

Even with the help of the Demon God Pillar, this can be called a miracle.

Thinking of this, I sincerely bow my head to the boy:

"Hejun, you have worked hard."

——I respect you for being a hard-core women's wearer, and I can introduce you to Arjuna tomorrow.

Ah, no no no.I'm not really working hard.Rather, because I met Barbatos, I am already the luckiest person on the island!

The young man didn't show any grievance, and immediately shook his head vigorously back and forth.

As far as I know, there are generally only three endings for those who were taken captive to that island.

"Three?"

Um.Either undergo surgery to become a supernatural being that "can be used by them", and then join the organization to work for them... This is the best ending.By the way, it seems that some people are eager to gain power, so they voluntarily come to the island to undergo surgery.

The young man wrung his fingers and carefully counted them one by one.

("Voluntary surgery"... Circus director Kazuya Shimazaki, and "Supernatural Predator" Daisuke Yamada should be included in this list. Of course, they should all have the same ability to become supernatural beings just like the boy. Quality.)

The boy went on to say:

Others failed to survive the operation and died during the operation.This is the second ending.

People who neither lost their lives nor became powerful supernatural beings were taken away one after another after being imprisoned for a period of time.I don't know where they went, but once, I saw through the window, a skinny little girl was taken to a villager's house...

Later, she also became a villager and lived there.About two years later, I saw her once again. She was sitting at the door with a child in her arms, basking in the sun blankly.The child is as thin as she is, like two monkeys.

This is the third ending.

"........."

I think this is why the villagers are willing to help.

No wonder trafficking gangs favor the island.Compared with the quieter and more secluded uninhabited island, it not only has a vast and fertile land, but also has a wonderful breeding ground for evil.

In that piece of land that is far away from the world like a peach blossom garden, the flowers of evil bloom ignorantly and rampantly. I don’t know how many people have slept in the loess with regret, and it has become the nourishment for them to grow vigorously.

"...you bastard, you deserve to die."

The ominous premonition was confirmed, and I had to hold my stomach tightly with one hand to curb the flood of curry in my stomach.

By the way, sister.One more thing, I've been paying attention to it since just now...

"what?"

If the boy's words just made me sick to my stomach, then what he said afterwards was undoubtedly a sharp sword that pierced through my head and nailed my whole body to the ground from head to toe.

他 说:

Sister, do you know "Ms. Purple"?

"Varied--"

The body reacts uncontrollably before thinking.

It didn't feel like I stood up on my own, but it felt like my two legs convulsed and tensed like an electric shock, pushing me up from the chair, and then I staggered back under the action of inertia, hitting with a "bang". He flipped over the chair, then lost his balance and fell backward——

"Cy!!"

The Cave King stood closest to me, and with his innate height advantage, he stopped me by the waist as soon as he stretched out his long arms.

"……whispering sound."

Joan Alter, who was one step behind, jumped into the air, bit her lip angrily, and kicked the Cave King's shin without even thinking about it.

Cave King: "?????"

"Sis, are you alright?"

Hotaru also leaned over from the side, looking me up and down worriedly.

"I'm fine, it's just... it hurts..."

Because my calf hit the counter when I jumped up, I hissed in pain and sucked in the cold air, and squeezed out a distorted breath sound from my throat.

"He Jun. You just said...'Mrs. Zi'? Are you sure??"

purple.

Teak purple.

Undoubtedly, it was—

"Mother's name... why does it appear in such a place?"

……

……

……

When we finished this interrogation and started our way home, the moon was already in the sky outside the window.

The evening breeze is blowing, and the moonlight that is as cool as water in summer nights covers the streets, which looks like an infinitely extending Milky Way.

"Senior, senior! Look, the street is so--so spacious! It's different from the spiritual world, it feels so interesting to step on the ground."

When the streets are quiet and no one is there, Passionlip no longer has to worry about inadvertently causing casualties (?), and can stretch his body freely.Seeing her jumping happily like a chick out of the cage, even I smiled unconsciously.

"..."

It's a pity that the smile couldn't last, it was gone in a blink of an eye, and the corners of my mouth drooped heavily again.

But my steps are very light, so light that I can't step on the ground, like stepping on the illusory clouds step by step, I may fall from a thousand feet high at any time, and fall into a ball of fragmented blood and bones.

That "Ms. Purple" was said to be the woman their leader had liked for a long time, and finally got it with great difficulty, and kept it by his side.

Once I was taken to the chief's room, and although the chief himself did not show himself, I saw a picture of the lady on the cabinet.In the mansion, her portraits can also be seen everywhere.

The boy's last words were played in a loop in his ears, like a tape recorder with a damaged cassette, which could only repeat the same line forever.

Sister, she looks a lot like you.

……

——It's not that I didn't expect this possibility.It should be said that I have already guessed it.

A voice in my heart said so.

——My ability, as long as I have enough money, can be said to be invincible and powerful.I also once wondered, can this really be explained by "I am the chosen one" and "I am the legendary Mary Sue"?

The sound was like tinnitus, buzzing.

--if.

——What if my ability is not only [suitable for crime], but [born for crime from the beginning]?

—Going a step further.

——Is the human being "Akane Yuki" [created to commit crimes] from the very beginning?

The sound gradually expanded, like a tsunami filling the eardrum, drowning out the thousands of thoughts in the mind.

expand.

expand.

expand--

"Cy."

Suddenly, a completely different voice mixed in with the monstrous waves coming from all directions.

No, not right.More than one voice.

The voices of many people were mixed together and twisted into a bundle, digging gaps in the unfathomable darkness, and turned into strong spider silk hanging from the top of my head.

Almost without hesitation, I stretched out my hand in the direction of the sound——

"Cy. I'm here."

The voice sounded again, this time accompanied by a real touch and heat, firmly placed in my bone-chilling palm.

When I looked up, my gaze hit a pair of calm and determined golden pupils, like a vast and peaceful sea under the sun.

"Edmund... and everyone. Sorry, I don't know how to say..."

I see.I understand very well.

Akane teak is Akane teak.Whoever my father was, or why I was born, has nothing to do with who I am today.

This little thing, I naturally know it well.

However, this does not mean that as long as I understand this, I can accept myself without any worries.

This body is the crystallization of greed, ambition and malice.To put it mildly, it would not be an exaggeration to say that I am a "son of evil".

Taking a step back, even if my supernatural ability has nothing to do with the conspiracy and calculation, it is just a coincidence that was a blessing in disguise, and the pain my mother suffered on that island must not be ignored.

I realized again that my very existence was her pain.

"...I'm sorry. A little..."

Faced with such an ugly truth, I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I really didn't know how to speak to them.

This is my truth.

So - at this moment, before putting my complicated thoughts into words, I decided to follow my own choice rather than rationality and thinking.

I took a step forward, gently pressed my forehead against the young man's warm chest, and buried my cheeks in his wide and thick cloak.

"That's all right. Let me lean a little, Edmund."

"What……"

Joan of Arc only had time to utter one syllable before she was dragged aside by Yaken's arm.

On the other side, Hotaru and Passionlip didn't know what to do, and stared at each other in bewilderment; while Enkidu didn't know what he was thinking, but just watched with interest with his hands behind his back, and there was still a touch of uncertainty on his clear face. A gentle smile.

Joan of Arc: "I just can't figure it out, what's so good about a man who quarrels like hell..."

Yao Yan: "Shhh! Be quiet. By the way, do you two sound like 'hahahahaha'?"

……

Then, all I could hear was the beating sound of a powerful heart—or should I say the "spiritual nucleus" beating, and the faintly discernible chirping of insects in the summer night.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, I don't intend to expose my weakness for too long, nor will I let my emotions burst.

The weakness surging out of my heart can be put away as soon as it is released, and just a few seconds of willful dependence is enough to replace a silent and hearty howling in my heart.

Enough is enough, I thought.

There are still people who can tolerate me to rely on anytime and anywhere, that's enough.

Unfortunately, I am not strong enough to be alone and go forward alone with my own strength.But on the other hand, as long as there are people who have trust and expectations for me like this, there is no place in the world that I cannot go to.

To quote an ancient Chinese poem, this is probably called "This place of peace of mind is my hometown".

--It doesn't matter.I can.

——If I come from the deep darkness, then I must step by step and step into the grand light by myself.

"Sorry, Edmund."

Before Jeanne Alter could bear it no longer and called out to stop, I solemnly bowed my head again, and withdrew from the young man's arms smoothly and naturally.

"I lost my temper. It's okay, now I've sorted out my mood."

"...Oh. No problem."

I couldn't see the young man's expression, but I could only hear his usual deep and steady voice pouring down from the top of my head, accompanied by the familiar smell of tobacco, enveloping and surrounding me as silently as moonlight.

Then, I felt my footsteps suddenly fall forward, and my vision tilted accordingly——

"……what?"

A few seconds later, I realized belatedly that I was dragged forward by the Cave King by pulling my arm around my waist, and my head was involuntarily knocked on his chest again.

"The moonlight is so good tonight, it's inevitable that I can't help it."

he said with a chuckle.

The laughter was extremely restrained and introverted, only rising slightly at the end, and the tone was refreshing and clear, like a wind blowing across the heart in a hazy moonlit night.

"So, if I lose my temper once, it's even. Isn't it?"

The author has something to say: it is a rare emotional line! (was beaten

The Pacific Ocean is huge, and there are no prototypes for overhead islands, but everyone should understand what I want to say (scratching head

PS: Knock on the blackboard, En said the moonlight is so beautiful at the beginning is a natural physical meaning, the earl is not